Chapter 1642 Who will guarantee

The appearance of Bu Jing Salamander made Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen beside Ye Feng look a little gloomy. Si Tu was so powerful that they were completely unable to think of confrontation.

"The race for hegemony is about to begin, Junior Brother Ye Feng, be careful..."

After looking at Ye Feng with some sympathy, Luo Mi said something again and walked under the stone platform.

Zheyan quickly followed behind her.

About another time after burning incense, the intensive drumbeats sounded like thousands of troops. A flying rainbow shot out from the sect leader's hall. Dozens of Diyuan Sect elders strode into the air and landed on the stone platform. .

"The head of the Diyuan Sect, Yu Tingtian, respectfully welcomes the distinguished guests from all directions. It is a great honor for all the fellow Taoists to come to our sect."

A solemn and majestic voice in the middle resounded throughout the world, the leader of the Diyuan Sect, this was the first time that Ye Feng saw his true face in Lushan.

It was a figure like a sharp sword.

Tall and majestic, wearing a black brocade robe with eight flying dragon patterns painted on his chest, he carried an unsheathed long sword on his shoulder. However, compared with his majesty, this unsheathed sword looked very clumsy and did not look like a human being at all. A powerful spiritual weapon.

Beside him, there was a woman standing beside him. She was wearing a long blue dress that was fluttering in the wind, with three thousand green silk hair hanging down from her waist. The breeze was passing by, and her temples were dancing lightly.

This woman's icy muscles and jade bones were flawless, just like a goddess born from heaven, and for a moment she even surpassed Yu Tingtian's majestic figure.

"Greetings to the sect leader, hello to the young lady!"

Under the Kunwu Stone, the disciples belonging to the Diyuan Sect saluted in unison, and followed closely behind them, making a sound of greeting that shook the mountains and rivers.

"is her?"

Only Ye Feng stood there in a daze, staring at the stunning face on the stone platform without taking his eyes away.

Because the woman standing next to the sect leader is none other than... Tian Lan.

"It is said that Miss Tianlan is an immortal descended from heaven. Together with Senior Sister Luo Mi, they are the two great goddesses of our sect. But Junior Brother Ye, please don't stare at her like this, okay?"

Yuan Ningzhen pulled Ye Feng hard, with a bit of dissatisfaction on her face.

These words made Ye Feng feel a little embarrassed.

He stared at Tian Lan because he only now knew the identity of Senior Sister Tian Lan, but not because of her beauty.

Yuan Ning is such a little girl, I don’t know where she is.

It seems that Senior Sister Tianlan's real name should be "Yu Tianlan", but Ye Feng never thought that the special envoy who guided him into Jinhua Shangcheng would be the richest man in the hands of the Diyuan Sect leader.

"Thank you all fellow Taoists for coming all the way to see the inner sect of our sect. I won't disturb your elegance. To make a long story short, I now announce that the competition for hegemony has begun!"

"This competition is undoubtedly a grand event where a hundred flowers bloom and a hundred schools of thought contend. Other sects and aristocratic families also have places to participate. Everyone in the inner sect of our Yuan Sect is eligible. As for other disciples below the king realm, if they want to participate, they only need to obtain a guarantee. Can."

"Next... the contestants will be invited to come on stage and draw lots to determine their opponents in the first round."

The sect leader Yu Tingtian said this, and then sat on the seat that had been prepared in the center. The other elders around him also attended in turn.

After a burst of cheers, everyone looked at Kunwu Stone Platform with expectation.

"I am the presiding elder of this competition, and I invite the contestants to come on stage!"

Holding a whisk in hand, Elder He calmly walked into the center of the stone platform, and used his Yuan Power to turn into a huge table in front of him. There were two throwing pots on top, with many spiritual lottery cards placed in them.

Before Elder He could finish speaking, dozens of dexterous figures had already stepped over the crowd and landed on the stage one by one.

The auras of these people were calm, and they landed lightly and silently. They were clearly disciples sent by other sects and families, and they numbered almost eighty or ninety in number.

"The cultivation level of these warriors... are all above the King Realm, but most of them are only one or two levels above the King Realm, and there are no particularly brilliant ones."

Ye Feng watched secretly from below.

They were just here to cheer up and add to the fun, but what made Ye Feng a little strange was that the Tianyuan Sect, which was only one step away, did not send any warriors to participate.

boom!

After nearly a hundred disciples entered the scene, a figure as red as fire rose into the sky, jumped three times out of thin air, and landed on the edge of Kunwu Stone like thunder.

The person who came was none other than Gu Mingdao.

His footsteps landed, his chest did not rise at all, and he glanced downwards, revealing a smile with a hint of defiance.

"snort!"

As soon as Gu Mingdao's front foot landed, there was a cold snort from the crowd, and then there were several explosions in the air. Bu Jingshao, who was carrying a giant hammer, stepped up out of thin air step by step, and walked towards Kunwu in mid-air. stone.

He took steps out of thin air, as if he were stepping on real steps. Every step he took was like a giant beast stepping on the ground, making a shocking rumbling sound.

Gu Mingdao originally had a smile on his face, but when he saw this, his expression couldn't help but stern.

Seeing the actions of these two people, many of the disciples below had looks of hope on their faces. The two of them met their opponents, and their previous battles were often one of the highlights of every competition.

Bu Jingshao's step forward suppressed the limelight of more than a hundred people before him. Some of the big figures from the major forces who were seated also nodded slightly.

The disciples of the Diyuan Sect's fifth-grade sect are well-deserved, such as Gu Mingdao and Bu Jingshao. If compared to some other forces, they are already among the top players of the younger generation.

Afterwards, Xiao Chennan and others also showed off their figures and jumped onto the Kunwu stone platform.

Among all the people, only Zheyan still looked lazy. Wherever Luo Mi went, he would follow him.

Swish!

Ye Feng's eyes suddenly jumped. Among the disciples who jumped onto the stone platform, a gloomy look was shooting at him. It was Yao Yifeng who had come to the service building to provoke him before.

Ye Feng gave him a disdainful sneer, and then he regained his concentration and continued to wait.

With his status and cultivation, he needed someone to guarantee him before he could go on stage.

"Junior Brother Ye, it doesn't matter whether we participate in this competition or not. It's not shameful." Yuan Ningzhen observed the surroundings, suddenly turned around, and looked at Ye Feng with a happy smile.

She was still worried that Ye Feng would ask Luo Mi to guarantee him, but at this time Luo Mi had already flown onto the stone platform, and was obviously not Ye Feng's guarantor.

It seems that except Luo Mi, Junior Brother Ye has no relatives in the Diyuan Sect, and he can't find anyone else to guarantee him, right?

The competition is about to start, and Ye Feng hasn't come on stage yet. She just thinks that Ye Feng secretly gave up participating in the competition, but he just can't bring himself to tell everyone.

"That's right. Wait a few more years, who among these guys will be a match for Junior Brother Ye? Let them be arrogant for a few more years, haha..."

Wang Yuwei also reacted quickly, patted Ye Feng on the shoulder and comforted him.

Huh...

Ye Feng smiled and was about to explain to the two. But he saw a large group of people around him suddenly retreated, looking at their backs and upper parts with horror, and even their eyes were about to pop out.

In the air, a faint fragrance rushed into the tip of the nose.

A graceful blue figure, like a flying fairy, flew down from the sky, and landed lightly in front of Ye Feng in the stunned eyes of everyone around.

"Junior Brother Ye, follow me to the stage, it will be too late if you don't go up now."

Tian Lan's soft and pleasant voice came, standing within a few feet of Ye Feng, she looked even more gorgeous, holy and inviolable.

Hiss…

Wang Yuwei and Yuan Ningzhen both took a breath of cold air. They subconsciously stepped aside and their eyes fell on Tianlan and Ye Feng. For a moment, they couldn’t take their eyes off.