Chapter 704: Admission, boiling Cheongyang-gun! (2/2)
no way.
For such a big event, we must go through the process.
Many people listen to sleepy.
”Next!”
He said for a long time that the master of the city of Han, the words turned, and said, ”Yes, please enter the disciples!”
brush!
brush!
Suddenly, the drowsy audience seemed to have beaten chicken blood, and became instantly shaken.
”Started, started!”
The warriors in various cities also became excited.
After a short while, on the light curtain of the image formation method, a young man of extraordinary martial arts appeared one after another.
Every time a disciple of Zongmen appeared, someone shouted the name of Zongmen and aroused cheers from the audience.
”Everywhere is playing below.”
An old man introduced with a strong voice: ”There are 25 disciples participating in this sect, and it is also the only sect in the southwestern Yangzhou.”
Suddenly quiet on the observation platform.
Most of them come from other gates, or the family members of the contestants. Naturally, they will not cheer for the gates they do not know.
”Eternal Sect! Eternal Sect!”
Deafening cheers came from the crowded streets in Qingyang City.
The other seven cities also cried loudly.
Although there was no one cheering at the Wanguzong at the venue, there were tens of millions of people in Cheongyang County cheering behind him.
I was in the cheers of my fellow folks.
Twenty-five Wanguzong disciples headed by Lu Yan and Li Qingyang came out along the corridor.
The image formation method gives close shots to each disciple, making the entire Cheongyang-gun fall into a state of boiling again!
”Homeowner!”
An old man said excitedly, ”It's a son!”
家 The owner of Li was holding his body hard, his hands were shaking uncontrollably.
Li Qingyang insisted on joining the Iron Bone faction that year, and made him very angry. Now standing on the highest standard Zongmen contest table, he deeply realizes how visionary his son is!
”Master, my son is out!”
When the close-up of the shot of Song Xuanzhou appeared on the light screen of the formation method, Father Song was sitting on a chair, because of the excitement in his heart, he could no longer support his elderly body.
”Child, father, Xiaomo!”
A couple over half a year old stood in the crowd, watching his son come out with his head raised, his eyes blurred.
”Ziyang is out!”
Long Ziyang appeared on the light curtain, and the Long family was immediately excited.
The happiest of all, it must be eternal.
At this moment, tens of thousands of disciples were sitting on the stage of the performance martial arts, and concentrated on the light curtain in front of the hall. When they saw the elder brother and sister coming out, they cheered.
”old man.”
Wei Wei frowned and said, ”You secretly intercept the image array, but you are troublesome if you find it?”
Zhen Zhenjun vowed, ”I can find that I eat bricks raw!”
”what?”
In the distant Taixuan Shengzong, a disciple wondered: ”The woman who just passed away from the formation method seems a little familiar!”
”Lu Lu?”
”Oh, this deported woman actually worshipped at the door of Wan Gu Zong.”
”It's really miserable to go from first-rate sect to five-class sect.”
”Tread!”
From the perspective of Yuan Yuan ~~ Victorian disciples Qi Qi boarded the central high platform of the venue.
Twenty-five of them are neatly aligned in a row, with their hands behind their backs, and the whole body is full of iron bones!
Zongmen's disciples, who entered first, turned around and looked around.
This is the disciple of Wan Guzong?
Although the spirit of transcendence is very good, the momentum is weak. If you meet in the game, you should be able to beat easily.
青 Li Qingyang, Xiao Guiji and others are also looking at the participants in the venue, and especially feel the heavy breath they emit, and the blood is burning!
”Baby.”
Xun Jun often smiled and lifted her legs, leaned on the chair in front, and said, ”Prove yourself with your strength.”