Chapter 951

Young master Yan turned his head slightly sideways and looked at the Miao saint with the voice.

Qi Zhi took a step forward. He stood behind young master Yan and said in a low voice, "young master, according to the news I got, this Miao Saint seems to be younger than you. She is superb in her magic cultivation. It is said that the last saint was defeated by her. Her strength... Is unfathomable."

Yan Tao: "Oh."

Qi Zhi

Well, you're the worst anyway.

He took a silent step back, put his hands in front of his belly and stopped talking.

Qin zongfeng's eyes were sharp and slowly fell on Yan Chong opposite. Yan Chong smiled, spread his hands and opened his mouth, "major general Qin, I'll sit here and see. Is it ready?"

Qin Zong didn't have any superfluous expression in his eyes. He turned his eyes lightly and moved away.

Yan Chong has obviously prepared for a long time. For today's Xuanmen succession ceremony, it can't be solved as simple as that.

"Three games in total, two wins in three games."

Miao Chengyu took a step forward, and suddenly a crisp bell sounded all over her, "both sides choose personnel to fight."

"Two people from one side, let's start."

Wang Changning smiled proudly. He slowly raised his hand. However, the disciples of Tianxuan gate didn't go up and showed an tacit smile.

Two young men came out after Yan's retrial.

With a white robe and a sword in his hand, he jumped up and climbed the platform.

The posture is indifferent and the air field is strong and cold.

It's the Yan family.

Qi Zhi's face almost instantly darkened and glared at Wang Changning. "Wang Changning, the person who goes to war must be the person of Xuanmen. What do you mean?"

"Who said he wasn't a disciple of my Xuanmen?" Wang Changning sneered and put his hands around his chest. "Do I have to report to younger martial brother who I accept as a disciple?"

"You!"

People did not expect that Wang Changning dared to cheat so blatantly.

However, his actions did not violate the rules.

Yan Chong smiled, "if you think you can't fight, just admit defeat. Don't insult yourself."

"Young Lord, let me go." Zhang Chi bit his teeth. Among the Xuanmen disciples, he has high cultivation.

There was some hope in the battle with tianxuanmen.

Now

"And me."

Chang Feng took a step forward with his face showing determination.

Master Yan smiled, and the boy reached out and patted them on the shoulder, "don't worry, everything has me."

Chang Feng and Zhang Chi nodded heavily, looked at each other, and both jumped onto the stage.

On the open platform, the two sides stand opposite each other.

The wind blew the Yan Family's robes flying. Their faces were cold, and their eyes hid high coldness and contempt.

"Xuanmen, Zhang Chi."

"Xuanmen, Changfeng."

"Yan Yi."

"Yan Si."

Chang Feng hugged Zhang Chi with both hands, took a step forward and said in a deep voice, "please give me advice!"

Miao Chengyu stood on the high platform. If her eyes seemed to have swept over Yantao, her worldly face hidden under the gauze rippled with a smile and stepped back slowly, "let's start."

Yan Yi and Yan Si seem to be standing lazily, but in fact there are no flaws in their whole body. The Qi field in the inner huff and puff is powerful and frightening, so that Chang Feng and Zhang Chi can hardly breathe.

They clenched their teeth, their hearts were like a mountain, and rushed forward against the terrible pressure.

Under the stage, the Taoist priest shook his head slightly, "against the Yan family, they will lose this game."

"I'm afraid the next two wars are also doomed." Lu Daochang looked at the boy over there. The light from the bottom of his eyes flashed slightly. He didn't know why. He always felt that the boy seemed not afraid of losing at all.

This handsome young man has a confidence and calm aura, which makes people feel as if there will be miracles