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Chapter 1281: Field midfield

"Young Master Shushan, you must remember your promise. We have given up on the Tian Shen Sect in this battle!"

As soon as these words were said, everyone was stunned for a moment, and then the overwhelming booing sounds surged over like a tide.

The final showdown that they were highly anticipated would actually make such an obsession, which is really a pity. I am really sorry for the expensive tickets.

Du Wanqing's brow finally raised slightly: "I don't remember what I promised you."

Faced with the doubts, Li Shiyu hesitated for a moment and said, "Do you really want to admit defeat? You must know that this is a crucial battle to reach the conference ranking."

"I didn't say it clearly enough, are you deaf?" Li Yuanyou glared at him coldly.

Li Shiyu was angry, but he did not dare to show it on his face. He forced a smile and said, "Since that's the case, please ask the winner to return to the VIP seat and ask the last sect to come to the stage."

He was indignant after all: "If fellow Taoist still wants to admit defeat, then please go back to the table and sit and watch..."

"How about you dissatisfied with me?" Li Yuanyou took a step towards him. The spiritual pressure of the sky made Li Shiyu's face turn pale, and he couldn't say anything afterwards.

"Shiyu, you go down first." Old Man Weiyan came up to rescue the situation at the right time.

Li Shiyu gasped and walked down.

The grandmaster's intimidation was still very great. Li Yuanyou slightly restrained his arrogance and turned to Su Fu and said lightly: "Sword Lord Su Fu, I have been fascinated for a long time. Do you dare to come up and fight?"

Du Wanqing frowned, but said nothing, and led Lin Qing and Xu Pei back to their seats.

Su Fu stood up and shouted: "Zilong Jiuming."

Jiuming looked at Su Tong unexpectedly and thought to himself that it wasn't the little princess' turn?

The three of them walked onto the stage, and Li Yuanyou chuckled: "Whether you are the Demon Emperor or the Sword Lord, please be sure to help me today."

"The long-cherished wish of many years is finally fulfilled. I hope you can understand my mood."

No one knows what he is talking about.

Su Fu certainly didn't know, so he asked lightly: "Oh? How to achieve the solution."

"Please." Li Yuanyou did not continue, but walked to the front of the talisman and sat cross-legged.

Su Fu was not afraid of him and sat down.

The old man Weiyan said: "Then, the showdown begins."

As soon as he finished speaking, the talisman began to shine brightly. Old Man Weiyan was walking slowly, and suddenly paused. From the corner of his eyes, he saw that the light of the talisman seemed to be a little impure, and his brows frowned slightly.

Instead of interrupting the audience's high interest, he found Hou Yuzun and secretly instructed: "To prevent accidents, you can prepare the protective array in the audience. If there is any situation, start it immediately."

"Yes!" Although Hou Yuzun was curious, he did not dare to ask too much, so he went down to prepare.

...

The fantasy starts to start.

After a series of dreamy hazes, the scene that appeared in front of everyone was shocked.

It turns out that this illusion evolution is nothing else, it is the Gongyue Conference itself.

The orderly auditorium; the clearly divided VIP seat; the small but large round table for fighting are all clearly visible.

Of course, there is naturally no one inside.

No one knows why the illusion turned into the Gongyue Conference. It has only been built for a while. Although it is very grand, it lacks the sedimentation of time and should not meet the "standard" of the battlefield.

But the "standards" on the battlefield are already relatively vague, so no one cares about it.

Six people fell from the sky, and Jiuming showed a look of surprise: "Ah, why are you back?"

"Look clearly, where is this place." Zhao Yun reminded lightly.

Jiuming then suddenly realized that there was no audience around him.

"I just said that I want to ask Sword Lord to help me." Li Yuanyou raised his hand, his palm facing up, as if he was controlling something. He spoke slowly: "But when I came here, I remembered some unpleasant past events again."

"Oh?" Su Fu tentatively said, "So, we knew each other before?"

Lu You smiled and said, "It's not just about knowing each other, but our relationship is too complicated. We can't finish talking about it tomorrow."

"Shou's damn mysterious!" Jiu Ming grinned and demonstrated, "My master's enemy said that there are not many more, there are not many less, there are not many more, there are not many more, there are not many less, there are not many less. If you have the ability, sign up, otherwise don't be noisy, why do you say so much nonsense?"

"Little little raccoon, how dare you be so arrogant? I will meet you when I come!" After Lu You said, he whispered: "Zhao Tiandao, hurry up and let him see your ability."

Zhao Tiandao did not embarrass him this time. The knife on his waist suddenly unsheathed and the light of the knife suddenly rose.

Zhao Yun couldn't help but curse Jiu Ming for being stupid, but his movements were not slow. The black gun was picked out like a dragon. Several "dangdang" sounds, and the almost substantial knife light was picked out by the black gun, leaving several white marks; but the powerful impact force almost made the black gun come out.

Jiuming immediately realized that this man was very strong.

"I think I should give you an unforgettable shadow, and I will relieve my hatred in my heart just now!" After saying that, Li Yuanyou suddenly walked towards Su Fu.

This scene is extremely impactful, because since the beginning of the conference, the Swallowing Heaven Sect has been on stage three times, but this god, who has never taken the initiative, took the initiative to attack.

His movements were not fast, not only were he unhappy, but his mind was leisurely, like a spring break.

Su Fu stood there without expression on his face. The feedback from his spiritual consciousness was a huge spiritual pressure that was as deep as the sea, like an ancient human-shaped ferocious beast.

But even if it is a real ancient beast, he will not be afraid at all: "What you want to do is very difficult."

"Yeah?"

Li Yuanyou simply raised his hand and patted him: "It's a pity that your daughter is not here, otherwise it would be easy."

Su Fu's eyes turned cold, he raised his sword and stabbed him simply: "I will not let anyone who has the idea of ​​her, and I will never stop until the end of the world!"

boom!

The entire venue suddenly suffered a loud vibration. The mere sound caused the seats in the stands to burst open.

At the intersection of fingers and palms, there is a shock wave formed by a layer of spiritual light. During the collision, the aftermath waves gushed, pushing the other four people backwards.

Yang Fan had the lowest cultivation level and had no time to scream, so he turned into light and left.

On the battle table, he was so angry that he almost smashed the talisman. Finally, he had to sigh and look at the talisman listlessly. Gradually, his expression became serious, and the talisman seemed to be helpful to his cultivation.

He simply put his mind on the study talisman disk. He studied the exquisiteness and almost danced with excitement.

At this time, he suddenly discovered that there was a gap between the talisman disk that was embedded tightly at the beginning and the groove. Although it was very small, this change still aroused his curiosity.

After looking carefully, his spirit was shocked. He saw a strange golden light appearing under the talisman. He was moved and he leaned down quietly. Looking through the gap, he saw an irregular foreign object placed under the talisman. The strange golden light emitted from it.

"This seems to be a relic?"

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