Qian Renxue signed in her arms and became the villain of Douluo

Lin Fan complained helplessly.

Bone Bone City is not too far from Fenglei Mountain Range where Fenglei Pavilion is located. After traveling through the space wormhole for half a day, it arrived at the edge of Fenglei Mountain Range.

Even in the outermost area, there are huge crowds of people, and people from various factions pour in one after another, and the level of excitement is even better than the previous Tianshan Blood Tan!

The Sifang Pavilion Conference can be described as the biggest event in the Northern Territory of Zhongzhou. It is jointly held by Fenglei Pavilion, Starfall Pavilion, Huangquan Pavilion, and Wanjiang Pavilion. Other factions in the Northern Territory can also participate. Double the strongest!

"As expected of Fenglei Pavilion, what a great handwriting!"

Looking down from a high altitude, the entire Fenglei Mountains stretches to the end of the line of sight like a winding python. Among the clouds and mist, you can vaguely see many majestic and towering buildings, majestic.

And the towering trees growing in the mountains are actually extremely rare thunderwoods!

This is a very ancient tree, and its peculiarity is that it can release the power of thunder!

The power of thunder produced by a single thunderwood tree may not be enough to see, but this large mountain range can form a terrifying thunder cloud. The monks with thunder attributes fighting spirit can get twice the result with half the effort here!

At this time, Nalan Yanran's three daughters had turned back into their daughters, and Lin Fan took back the divine power space again. Lin Fan controlled his figure and slowly descended to the entrance of the mountain range.

The entrance is divided into two sides, one side is responsible for registering and testing the contestants participating in the Sifang Pavilion Conference, and the other side is mainly for spectators, who can enter directly.

"All those who want to participate in the four-square competition must meet three conditions. First, the age must be under 30 years old. Second, the strength must reach the three-star fighting emperor. Third, the old man must survive three tricks!"

The person in charge of screening the contestants was a tall, thin old man with a red beard. His voice echoed like thunder and fell into everyone's ears.

Before the age of 30, it is difficult for most people to reach the three-star Douhuang cultivation level without extremely high cultivation talent and the support of the family power behind them!

But the most difficult thing is the third condition!

The strength of the old man is around the three-star Douzong, which is a big realm higher than the three-star Douzong. Although there are only three moves, they are not so easy to catch!

Sure enough, many people passed the first two tests, but were blown away by the old man and lost their qualifications!

Lin Fan walked forward slowly along the long queue of people, deliberately suppressing his aura around the six-star Douhuang, and he was considered neither high nor low among the testers.

With the strength of the old man, it is naturally difficult to detect Lin Fan's abnormality, and the first two tests have been successfully passed!

"Take the call!"

A reminder came from the old man's mouth, and his fingers pointed out one after another, and three silver lightning attacks struck Lin Fan one after another in a straight line!

With a thought in Lin Fan's mind, fighting energy in his body surged in front of him, forming a khaki shield, completely enveloping his body!

Boom boom boom!

After the strong energy explosion, cracks appeared on the energy shield and then burst open, revealing the unscathed Lin Fan's body inside.

"It's actually an earth attribute grudge that focuses on defense. Congratulations, you passed the assessment. You can enter Fenglei Mountain after reporting your name and sect family."

A hint of admiration appeared on the old man's face and he said.

"Xiao Zhan, a casual cultivator."

Lin Fan rolled his eyes and then said, the so-called bastard doesn't take advantage of it, and it's okay to borrow Xiao Yan's father's name by the way.

After the registration was completed, Lin Fan followed the crowd to Fenglei Mountain.

The top of the mountain is an extremely wide square, with several suspended boulders floating in the sky, like suspended islands looming in the clouds, like a fairyland!

boom!

Suddenly, a thunderous sound came from the distant sky, and a strong middle-aged man's body approached from far to near. Endless thunder power flickered around his body, like a god, and finally fell slowly on the main body above. On the viewing platform!

"See the pavilion master!"

The thick and thick voices of many Fenglei Pavilion disciples resounded through the entire Fenglei Mountain Range under the vindictiveness, it was deafening!

"Is this guy Venerable Lei? His momentum is pretty good."

Lin Fan's eyes stayed on the middle-aged man's body, and his expression became a little dignified.

He didn't feel strong fighting energy fluctuations from him, but he felt extremely dangerous!

Whoosh!

As soon as Venerable Lei took his seat, there was a rush of wind breaking in the distance. The first thing that came into view was a huge stone sword, which came through the air with an extremely sharp and unstoppable momentum. Two figures, one of them is an old man in his 60s. Although he is short in stature and dressed in ordinary clothes, his body emits a sharp light like a sword blade. When he looks at him, there is an illusion that his soul is pierced !

And next to the old man was Tang Ying whom Lin Fan had seen in the Tianmu Mountains before!

So it is not difficult to guess the identity of the old man, the master of Wanjiang Pavilion, Master Jian!

Immediately afterwards, a group of black clouds floated from a distance, and Venerable Huang Quan brought Wang Chen down to the stands.

"The two venerables are safe and sound?"

Venerable Huang Quan came forward to say hello with a smile, Venerable Jian nodded slightly in response, but Venerable Lei remained silent with a gloomy expression.

"Ahem... Venerable Wind is too much, he is always the last one to come!"

Venerable Huang Quan knew that Venerable Lei was troubled by Lin Fan's matter recently. Although he was secretly relieved, he didn't dare to touch others' bad luck at this time, so he changed the subject.

"Haha, I'm sorry I'm late!"

As soon as Venerable Huang Quan's words fell, there was a loud laugh in the distance, and a blue hurricane swept across quickly, and finally disappeared slowly above the stands!

One of the three figures looks to be in his 40s, with long flowing hair and a rather fairy-like temperament. Although his face has been sculpted by the years, it is not difficult to see that he was a handsome man when he was young!

On his right hand is a pretty figure in Tsing Yi, which is naturally Mu Qingluan!

But when he looked to the right, Lin Fan was stunned for a moment, and then a weird smile appeared on the corner of his mouth!

It was a figure of a young man wearing a black robe and carrying a heavy ruler. It was actually Xiao Yan whom Lin Fan hadn't seen for a long time!

This guy has disappeared since the defeat of Yunlanzong in the first battle. Unexpectedly, he ran to Zhongzhou and hugged Venerable Feng's thigh!

"Hey, this is interesting!"

Lin Fan felt refreshed, it seems that this trip to the Fenglei Pavilion has some unexpected rewards!

"Now that everyone is here, let's start!"

Venerable Lei is too lazy to talk nonsense, now he just wants to end the meeting quickly, and then capture Lin Fan himself!

Chapter 435 Old Friends

"All contestants receive a number plate to enter the arena. The rule of the preliminary round is a melee. If you leave the square or admit defeat, you will lose your place. The opponent cannot continue to attack, otherwise you will be disqualified!"

"Until there are 4 people left in the square, the melee is over, and one-on-one draws will determine the opponents to compete. Do you understand the rules?"

The master of the West Pavilion of Fenglei Pavilion stepped forward, his voice resounding under the wrapping of powerful thunder-attribute grudge!

"Understood!"

All contestants responded in unison.

Whizzing!

The sound of breaking wind rang out one after another, and nearly a hundred figures appeared in the square, all of whom were young people with extremely high cultivation talents in the Northern Region of Zhongzhou!

The most eye-catching ones are naturally Mu Qingluan, Tang Ying, Wang Chen, and Feng Qing'er.

The Sifang Pavilion Conference does not restrict the participation of people from other sects and forces, just to show their generosity. In fact, the result will not change whether others participate, because the champions of previous competitions are all from the Four Pavilions. No exception!

"Game start!"

As the sound of the start of the game fell, all the contestants in the field broke out in their bodies, and looked around vigilantly, because everyone may be their own enemy!

Of course, there were also some people with good relationships who hugged each other to keep warm. There was a vacuum around Mu Qingluan, Feng Qinger, Tang Ying, and Wang Chen. Obviously, no one dared to take the initiative to trouble them.

Lin Fan found a seat on the edge of the square and sat cross-legged, staring at Xiao Yan's figure in the distance with great interest.

"I don't know why this guy always gives me a familiar feeling, and he is also called Xiao Zhan!"

Xiao Yan seemed to have noticed something, and met Lin Fan's eyes, his expression was a bit ugly!

Lin Fan didn't pay attention to Xiao Yan's gaze. He didn't expect that he would have unexpected joy in borrowing Xiao Zhan's name, but this is not the time to deal with Xiao Yan.

"Hey, since everyone doesn't do it, let me do it!"

A sneer from Wang Chen not far away broke the silent atmosphere in the arena. He held a dark red dagger in his hand, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the blade, with a perverted and bloodthirsty smile on his face!

A strong dark-attribute grudge rose from his body, and finally completely enveloped his body!

Whoosh!

At the next moment, Wang Chen's body suddenly slipped out!

Ahhhhh!

Immediately afterwards, there were continuous screams from the field. Wang Chen was like a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. The strange dark attribute grudge combined with his assassination attribute, and within a moment, several figures screamed and fell down!

Some had their hamstrings broken, and some fell to the ground bleeding profusely. The sharp dagger was only a few centimeters away from the heart!

If it hadn't been stipulated by the meeting that killing people is not allowed, they might have become the souls of Wang Chen's sword!

Following Wang Chen's attack, Feng Qing'er also moved, her phoenix eyes were full of power, and a seven-color ribbon flew out, and the seemingly light attack fell on her body, but a strong energy fluctuation erupted, and the contestants one after another were embarrassed Down!

Mu Qingluan and Tang Ying glanced at each other and joined the battle circle. They understood that the big melee was just a formality, and the champion of the Sifang Pavilion meeting was finally produced among the four of them!

However, compared to Feng Qing'er and Wang Chen's ruthlessness, Tang Ying and Mu Qingluan's methods are much gentler, especially Mu Qingluan, who just uses his powerful fighting spirit to push the contestants out of the circle, and his body does not Didn't take much damage.

As the scuffle progressed, the number of nearly a hundred contestants decreased rapidly, but after a while, there were only a dozen or so figures left in the arena.

There were also a few people who thought Lin Fan was a weakling and wanted to manipulate him, but they were easily kicked out of the circle. After a few people tried, no one dared to touch Lin Fan for a while.

"Huh? Why is that guy here!?"

At a certain moment, Lin Fan's eyes turned to a nearby battlefield, where Wang Chen was fighting a tall and thin young man!

The strength of the young man is only around the six-star Dou Huang. Facing Wang Chen, who has half a foot into the Dou Zong realm, he can only parry but has no power to fight back!

However, he seems to have mastered an extremely mysterious body fighting technique. Although the speed is not very fast, he can often avoid Wang Chen's attack at the most critical moment!

"I'll see how long you can hide!"

After a long battle to no avail, the young man dodged attacks many times, making Wang Chen's expression gradually cool down. The strong dark attribute grudge on his body fluctuated, and the frequency of attacks became faster and faster. The young man was in danger of being persecuted!

"I surrender!"

Seeing that Wang Chen's next attack was inevitable, the young man hastily shouted!

However, Wang Chen's attack did not stop. Instead, he stabbed the dagger at the young man's throat at a faster speed!

"It's over!"

Before the attack reached his body, the sharp breath had already scratched the skin on the young man's neck. He screamed inwardly, but he couldn't dodge it!