Chapter 4718 (1/2)

After taking the hand from Liu Fuyun, Lin Bai fixed his eyes on it. On the front of the hand, it says ”eternal devil, Qingluo”, and on the back, it says ”No. 81”.

”What's your size, Lin Bai?”

Just after reading, Jiang xuansu asked.

”81.” Lin Bai replied calmly.

Jiang xuansu said, ”I'm number nine.”

Meng Qi and Gong Jian also reported their number plates one after another.

Mengqi is No.18, Gongjian is No.27.

Is the number plate, the next thing to do is to wait, staring at Luo Wuling called to the number plate.

Luo Wuling stood on the competition field. Looking around, he saw that the disciples of the evil moon sect had sent their cards to them. He said in a loud voice, ”the cards in your hands are specially made by our evil moon sect for this competition. They are inlaid with a magic array. After each round of competition, they will automatically change the font size randomly.”

”If that's the case, let's start the first martial arts contest.”

”Please enter the contest for those who hold the No.1 hand.”

Luo Wuling yelled.

There was a brief silence in the competition field, and many of them were looking forward to knowing who was the number one hand.

After a while, two figures flew out of the eastern area and landed in the arena.

When they stand still and see their faces clearly, many people take a breath.

”Wan Zizhen!”

”The first person on the list of evil moon way gods in the last year!”

”It's him in the first hand!”

Recognizing one of them, thousands of people took a breath.

Dressed in white, elegant, handsome and immortal, this man is wanzizhen!

Even Wan Zizhen's opponent didn't expect to meet him in the first round.

”It's a bad time. I didn't expect to meet you in this round.”

Wan Zizhen's opponent is also a young man. He looks like he is in his early 30s. He has a cold face and sharp eyes. After staring at Wan Zizhen for a long time, he shakes his head with a bitter smile.

”Song Zhenqin, long time no see.”

Wan Zizhen showed a kind smile.

”Don't smile at me with such a smile. I'm afraid...” Song Zhenqin rolled a white eye, speechless said.

At this time, one of the warriors who watched the battle recognized Wan Zizhen's opponent and immediately exclaimed: ”Wan Zizhen's opponent is Song Zhenqin, the genius of GUI yuezong, was the ninth in the list of evil moon gods in the last term. ”

”My mother, is this the first contest between the top ten of the last evil moon god list?”

”I thought that anyone who met Wanzi was really dying, but I didn't expect that it was song Zhenqin That's good. ”

”Song Zhenqin showed his edge in the last term. If it wasn't for bad luck, he would not be ranked in the ninth place. He is absolutely capable of competing for the top three.”

”Come on, let's see Wanzizhen of the evil moon sect decided to return to yuezong song and Zhenqin. One for one, he began to bet! ”

”Bet quickly, don't think about it, the two sides will close the deal.”

”Hurry up...”

The competition started suddenly, but it was very busy. When Wan Zizhen and song Zhenqin appeared, they couldn't wait to open.

The warriors of each big market pass back and forth among the crowd, collect their bets, write a good directory, and send them to Pankou.

”Cut the crap and come on.”

Song Zhenqin twisted his neck and turned his cultivation. A wild force spread from him.

Wan Zizhen smiles. Instead of earth shaking momentum, he looks at Song Zhenqin calmly like a scholar.

In a short time, there was a storm on the competition field.

With the wind, song Zhenqin's body disappeared in the public's field of vision, even the naked eye can not catch up with the speed of song Zhenqin.

It wasn't until ”bang” came that people could see clearly that song Zhenqin had already punched Wan Zizhen in the face.