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Chapter four hundred and seventy seventh roadblock

After trying to please everyone's appetite, Luoyang and the leader of the Ghost Sect who was hidden in the gray robe finally made a decision. They saw that they came out without distinction, looked at each other, and then landed on both sides of the Wu Cang Holy Monument, one left and one right.

"These two are really against the top, and no one will give in." The two strong men fought each other, and the people below watched the fun.

After coming to both sides of Wucang Holy Monument, the two men did not delay. They took out two exquisitely styled space rings, one left and one right, regardless of front and back, and then gently touched the way the Lord of the Hai Palace.

"Wow..." Two silver torrents that were several points larger than before burst out, and kept rolling down along both sides of the Wucang Holy Monument.

"Gu..." I don't know who couldn't help swallowing and spitting first. Everyone in the audience learned the man's actions and slowly digested the magical scene in front of them.

"The Ghost Sect won a total of 332,521 silver medals." The voice of the leader of the Ghost Sect came, and the number was terrifyingly high.

"Ling Xuan Palace collected 333,363 silver medals." Luo Yang's voice was unwilling to be outdone, and another thrilling number was heard.

"It's only a little bit?" Yun Fei was a little surprised. He didn't expect that these two major forces were so indifferent, with only one thousand Wu Cang silver medals far apart. No wonder, if the gap between the two was so easy to widen, they wouldn't have been fighting each other for so many years.

The huge silver medal in Wu Cang will naturally be exchanged for the same number of Wu Cang Saint Swallows. It is intimidated by the forces of the two major sects. Although everyone was salivating at the two golden mysterious rivers composed entirely of Wu Cang Saint Swallows, none of the naughty heads dared to step forward rashly.

Everyone knows that once you can't hold back your inner impulse, hundreds of eye-catching disciples from the two major sects will instantly wake you up.

As Luoyang and the Sect Master of the Ghost Sect returned to their own team, all the teams between heaven and earth returned to their noisy again.

According to past experience, Wucang Mountain will be closed in less than a month. During this period, everyone will usually gather here to practice with peace of mind and spend this time safely.

But this time...it doesn't seem to be the case.

Just as the leaders of all the sects led their respective teams to find a place to land, the two originally quiet forces were ready to move again.

Yun Fei's gaze did not change at all, and he kept staring at the two major forces.

Sure enough, after the restlessness between the two sides continued for a while, Luoyang and the leader of the Ghost Sect flew out again. The two of them came to the Wucang Holy Monument again, and then stretched out their right palm and put it on the Wucang Holy Monument.

"That's..." Luo Yang and his two actions fell into everyone's eyes, and they immediately made everyone feel surprised.

"Vanished!" Someone screamed in surprise, and Luoyang and the figure of the Ghost Sect Master disappeared at the same time.

"Hu..." Yun Fei let out a long sigh. He could see clearly that Luoyang and the leader of the Ghost Sect were holding a golden light in his hands.

"You can enter the Wucang Holy Monument with Wucang. It seems that the Luoyang Foreman and Naga did not lie to me." Yun Fei pondered secretly, and his body couldn't help but rush out.

Since someone has taken the lead, he naturally has to act.

"Huh?" Seeing Yun Fei's actions, everyone's eyes turned to him. The two disappeared because they were all the means and could do anything. But what was Yun Fei's unknown boy coming out for? Could it be that he also had the means of those two?

Ordinary people can only guess that Yun Fei may have the means, but those strong men who stayed in the field such as Naga, the remaining Ghost Sect and the Palace Master of the Sea Palace already knew that if nothing unexpected happens, Yun Fei should have another Wu Cang gold medal in his hand.

"What a lucky boy." Naga sighed inwardly, not hiding the envy in his expression.

"How did this guy get the gold medal in Wu Cang?" The leader of the Ghost Sect pondered to himself. The gold medal in their hands was obtained by him and another leader who worked hard to kill a strange creature with extremely fierce strength. Speaking of which, it also accounted for a lot of luck. Yun Fei, the lonely man who occasionally hung with Ling Xuan Palace, also had a gold medal in Wu Cang?

The leader of the Ghost Sect looked at Naga who was silent and did not act rashly.

"Haha... I'm not in a hurry, so naturally someone is in a hurry." The leader of the Ghost Sect smiled secretly, and his gaze turned to the other side of the Hai Palace. Sure enough, the owner of the Hai Palace could not wait to stand up.

"Stop." The Lord of Haigong came straight to Yunfei.

"What's the matter?" Yun Fei was not surprised that someone was blocking the way.

"What are you going to do?" asked the Lord of the Haigong Palace.

"For the saliva of Wu Cang." Yun Fei took out more than ten silver medals with his hand. This was obtained by him who had solved several strange creatures in the past few days.

"This..." The Lord of the Hai Palace fell silent. When he went to exchange for the Saint Sadness of Wu Cang, he seemed to have no reason to stop him.

"Master Hai Palace, don't be deceived by him." The Sect Master of Ghost Sect suddenly spoke, "With this kid's strength, do you believe he can only get such a little silver medal? We have had many dealings with him, and I'm sure this kid must have a gold medal in Wu Cang in his body."

"My Cang's gold medal!" One stone stirred up a thousand waves!

Listening to the four words spit out from the Ghost Sect Master, everyone who was originally uncertain about the situation suddenly became crazy.

"Wu Cang Gold Medal? But can you enter the Wu Cang Holy Monument and win the Wu Cang Gold Medal with Tongtian Jue?"

"No wonder the foreman of Ling Xuan Palace and the Sect Master of the Ghost Sect can enter the Wucang Holy Monument. It turns out that they both have Wucang gold medals."

"What about Yun Fei? Does he have Wu Cang's gold medal?"

"That kind of hot thing is probably a bit hot when you put it in Yun Fei's hands."

Looking at the crowd who had a fierce reaction, Yun Fei's heart sank suddenly.

"No need to delay, you can't delay any more." Yun Fei's gaze flashed rapidly, and he could see clearly the situation in the field in a blink of an eye.

Although Wucang's gold medal is sought, Ling Xuangong will definitely not attack him. With Ling Xuangong's restraint, I believe that the Ghost Sect will be restrained. Mangshan's strength is damaged and it is difficult to achieve anything. Besides, Yun Fei cannot put himself in the wave of everyone.

Therefore, Yun Fei’s biggest problem at this moment is the strong opponent in front of him who is as strong as the foreman of Luoyang, the Palace Master of the Haigong!

"I didn't expect it to turn into this situation." Yun Fei gritted his teeth and his eyes gradually became firm. He was able to get this gold medal all by luck. Since good luck got it, Yun Fei would naturally grasp it firmly!
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