Xinfei xiancheng
The ten big challenges are divided into various parties.
Every ring is packed with people.
I can’t help it. There are too many contestants in Feixian City, which can be divided into ten areas.
Each region will decide the top ten people, and finally the winners from all over Xianfu will compete in the final competition.
Ye Long was divided into the seventh ring.
The referee of Xianfu announced a duel between the two sides with indifference.
"Yunxiao Ye Long!"
The name immediately caught the attention of many people.
There is no way for Yunxiao to occupy the best position in Feixian City, and it has been active for several years. Most Feixian monks have heard about it.
"Xu Jia in the cedar world!"
Ye Long’s opponent was also quickly determined.
Everyone is in uproar.
"Wow, both of them are celestial beings. This is beautiful!"
"Hey, hey, you don’t know. These two boundaries haven’t dealt with each other very well. This time, it’s an enemy’s special eye."
Someone laughed
"As far as I know, Xu Jia has soared to the celestial world for more than 20 years, while Ye Long has only soared for three years. It seems that the cloud world is suspended."
Someone analyzed.
On the same day, the celestial realm represents the celestial cultivation when it rises to the celestial realm.
And one has been practicing for more than 20 years, and the other is only three years. According to common sense, it must be far apart.
Most people don’t think much of Ye Long.
People in the cedar world are also jubilant.
"This battle will win!"
"Hum, this time, let people see that the cloud world is just a lucky country dog!"
They are full of confidence in Xu Jia.
In particular, the leader of cedar industry jumped up and cheered loudly. He will never forget the scene of humbling in Feixian Platform a few years ago.
And the cloud side is much quieter.
"Dragon Lord has made a good start for us."
Si Chenlan said with a smile
Ye Long smiled easily and then jumped into the ring.
Xu Jia is here. His name sounds like a woman, but it looks like a Taoist priest with words. It doesn’t match his name at all.
"Go!"
The referee declared the battle started.
"Xu Jia enemy!"
"Xu Daoyou gave me a slap in the face!"
Cedar people shouted
Feel the enthusiasm Xu Jia also can’t help straightening up the waist.
"Today is the year of Ye Long" with a cold sneer.
However, before he finished, a large shoe board came to his eyes.
The powerful momentum blew his beard flying about.
Xu Jia bulging eyes Zheng hurriedly want to dodge.
But I can’t come anymore.