The place where the aircraft landed was an extremely special valley. The four outer walls stood thousands of feet, and the mountain walls went straight up and down like a knife, but when it reached the bottom of the valley, it was flat, as flat as it was paved with marble.

It's not clear how big the valley is. More than a hundred meters from the top of the mountain, there are three five-clawed golden dragons floating. Although these three golden dragons are fake and true, their dragon's beards are fluttering, and the dragon's tail can swing. There is a stone ring with a radius of more than 20 kilometers on the body. It's very large, but a wonderful space formation is applied to it, so that spectators can clearly observe every place in the arena.

Around the ring, there are many antique six-sided pavilions floating around. These pavilions are four or five times larger than ordinary ones. Each pavilion is full of people. One pavilion floats in the air. It is specially prepared for spectators.

This time is a grand event that hasn't been seen in many years. After all, the New Seven Gates was born, and there has not been a Seven Gates Club in one or two hundred years. Therefore, there are a large number of invitees. As long as there are people with good looks in Wufang City, they will be arranged. Okay gazebo. Of course, people like the Three Palaces and Four Palaces would not participate in such "little things."

It’s also because the road is narrow, but the pavilion of the Tianxue League is very close to the distance arranged by the Qi Beast League. Ye Tian and the ten daughters are sitting in the pavilion of the Tianxue League. It is difficult to ask for a clean ear. Dong Jingxiang keeps arrogant eyes "watching." "Ye Tian, ​​Da Bangfei kept making noises, winking at the ten women.

As soon as Yang Bazhen spoke, the pavilion calmed down, "This time, I have tried my best, I don’t know how many connections, and I have been in operation for two years before I have a trace of contact with Lord Tai Dingzhi in the Chilong Pavilion. I wonder if I can see you tonight. To him."

All the people were fascinated after hearing it, and Dong Jingxiang was even more admired, "The Chilong Pavilion is the head of the eight pavilions, and the Lord Taiding is the head of the seven sects. Bazhen, what kind of immortal means did you use? Connect with such a person."

The Seven Gates are naturally unattainable in their hearts.

Big Bang Fei Urn said with an angry voice, "If everyone has wrists like Ba Zhen, wouldn't everyone be like a dragon and phoenix?" He deliberately watched Ye Tian raise his voice, "There is a gap between people and people. "

Dong Jingxiang also looked at Ye Tian and shouted, "Ye Tian, ​​now you know how good I am. I am just a low-key person, so I won't brag to you, but now my true power can't be concealed, so it's better to be like this. , I will spare you once. As long as your Tianxue League is incorporated into the Qi Beast League, I will save you face and not challenge you."

Ye Tian raised his head slightly, amused, "Thank you, no need."

Da Bangfei yelled, "Oh, it's quite arrogant. Ye Juzhu, since you insist on challenging the host of the East Pavilion, and you value the Tianxue League so much, why not, if you lose, I will give you two choices. , One is that the Tianxue League is merged into the Qi Beast League, and the second is, or let me take away your ten women."

"Hahaha..."

Everyone suddenly laughed at Da Bangfei, as a pastime before the game.

Ye Tian's face sank, "It's a big explosion, I'm afraid you can't stand it!"

"Can't bear it? If you die under the pomegranate skirt, you can also be a ghost. Don't worry about it.

It was another burst of laughter.

Ye Tian sneered to himself, then said, "Bang Fei, you anger these girls, the consequences are terrible!"

At this point, a palace-like flying machine floated overhead. The palace was magnificent and filled with clouds. It had a taste of "heavenly court" in the TV series. It was truly magnificent. It was the characters of the eight pavilions and ten gardens.

Suddenly a huge screen appeared in the sky, and the leaders of the Eight Pavilions and Ten Gardens in the palace appeared on it: Chen Wuji, the Lord of the Burning Sun Pavilion, the Thunder Wrath Garden Lord of the Ba Ting Garden, and Li Dingshan, the Lord Yu Xing of the Yuanyun Pavilion. Xia Helang, the lord of the pavilion, Tairenlong, the lord of the Chilong Pavilion, the head of the eight pavilions, and Gui Zhenyun, the lord of the Youyun Garden...

Each and every name resounded in everyone's minds, and none of the heavyweights were absent. Of course, the final scene was placed on Qimen, and they were the protagonists today.

Tai Dingzhi, Lei Xuan, Li Baoyue, Xia Lanying... one by one close-ups made the viewing pavilion agitated, and countless cheers and shouts came out together with the mountains and the tsunami.

Dong Jingxiang and Yang Bazhen are also fascinated, secretly envy, when will they be as beautiful as Qimen.

Ye Tian paid special attention to Tai Dingzhi. Seeing that his injury had healed, he was really strong and fierce.

After a while, the picture turned and reached the center of the ring. A majestic old man wearing yellow Kung Fu stood there and presided over loudly, "Seven gates will be a rare event in a century, and it is also an eight pavilion and ten gardens. An old rule set from ancient times to the present. Leaders of the Eight Pavilions and Ten Gardens watch this event, and hope that people with lofty ideals can participate actively, and make an exception that as long as they defeat the seven gates and four people, they will challenge any leader of the Eight Pavilions and Ten Gardens. , Then you can avoid all the next obstacles, and directly announce the world here, and establish a pavilion-level force."

The low was in an uproar.

"Challenging the Seven Gates is an impossible task, and only the Dark Umbrella can match it. Who dares to challenge the leaders of the Eight Pavilions and Ten Gardens, I believe that no one else can do it except those in the Three Palaces and Four Palaces."

"Even if it is as strong as a hidden umbrella, I dare not directly challenge any one of the 18 leaders, but I can only challenge the seven to avoid suppression, and then clear the following levels to get real recognition."

But this condition made Ye Tian's eyes suddenly bright.

After the old man finished speaking, he looked at the floating pavilion with the highest position, and shouted, "Are the people with dark umbrellas ready?"

Zuo Youfeng's confident face immediately appeared in the picture, and smiled slightly, "We have been looking forward to it for a long time. There are four people participating in the Seven Doors Club of Dark Umbrella this time, I, Ling Fuyun, Cheng Lao, Shi Xiao!"

Ye Tian only saw four people appearing in the picture one by one, and the four seventh-level hearts that wanted to come to the dark umbrella must be used on them.

The old man froze for a moment, "There are only four? If so, if any one of you fails, you will be challenged and failed."

The corners of the left-hand style show that everything seems to be under control, "We will not lose, and we have to challenge the top four of the seven strongest."

Zuo Youfeng suddenly got up, enraged, and shouted like an emperor, "So that you know,'Prince generals, I would rather have a kind'!"

This utterance was really overwhelming, so it made people excited. Many people secretly gave a thumbs up. This left-wing wind must be a personal thing in the future.

Unexpectedly, at this time, a loud shout suppressed Zuo Youfeng's voice, "Zuo Youfeng, listen up, since you are so confident, we will be four to four, fighting each other..."

It was Lei Xuan, the leader of the seven sects, who made the sound. At this moment, he represents the ten gardens, so naturally he cannot show weakness, and Tai Dingzhi is the head of the seven sects, representing the eight pavilions, and his voice is even louder, "No matter what formation you have Whether it’s a joint attack or a joint attack, all means are used. If one of the four of us loses, we will count as you pass."

This gasping voice resounded through the valley, and immediately suppressed the momentum of Zuo Youfeng.

The old man immediately exclaimed, "The head of the seven gates is really bold. It seems that he is very confident to win this battle. This must be a wonderful battle!"

Before the words were finished, the eight streamers fell into the ring from both sides, and the eight people stood opposite each other with their eyes burning.

The old man shouted, "Seven goal clubs, start!"

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