Chapter 1030: The Sword of Prediction (1)

This night, the surroundings surged.

The beads and letters sent by Lu Fan were like a ray of flame, which ignited the entire city and began to burn violently.

That night, Bafang Qiansheng found Tianyu Tiansheng and Chaos Wusheng, and the three chatted for an hour. He actually called the rulers of the nine powerful countries and the leaders of other powerful forces over.

They entered together into a room sealed with iron and stone, full of formations.

No one knows what they talked about, and no one knows what the outcome of their discussion was.

In short, when the sky is slightly pale again.

All the manpower of the nine great powers began to shrink.

Those noble sons who were spending time and drinking outside were all called back by people from their own country.

Those princes and nobles who were enjoying themselves in the casino also received orders from their own lords.

Moreover, it is still a death order!

Even some elite children who were sweating in the fun-seeking field were directly dragged off the bed.

For a moment, there seemed to be a different atmosphere in the entire Qingtian City.

And all these situations have been passed on to the ears of Elder Suman and Young Master Fengtian.

Regarding this, Young Master Fengtian smiled slightly.

In the mouth, only spit out two words lightly.

"Night Shadow!"

. . . . . .

In the early morning of the next day, the sun was high and the breeze was warm.

Sky City, the floating island in the sky remains the same. Only today, the floating island has undergone new changes.

The original floating island of the imperial city turned into a ring without any buildings.

The floor is paved with transparent stones, and the dragon turtle is lying in the center, looking so unpretentious.

Perhaps, Lord Qingtian and others also know that no matter how gorgeous the arena is, after today's competition, it will also be in ruins.

Therefore, the arena does not need to be done too well.

Even today, even defensive formations have not appeared.

Because this is for those who are going to compete today. It is simply redundant.

Under the sunlight, the arena reflected a little bit of brilliance.

The entire sky has already been divided into four light curtains.

The figures of Lu Fan, Su Dong, Ye Nantian, and Feng Xiaoxi hung in the sky like four gods.

Below, the crowd quickly gathered.

Today is the battle of the top four in the Wanfang Nations Tournament.

The four words "Looking forward to" are simply not enough to describe this round of competition.

Looking at the enthusiastic expressions of the crowd below, and the hysterical appearance when they shouted the names of the four contestants, one can see how much they are looking forward to this competition.

Suddenly, a streamer of light flashed in the sky.

Rays of light shot onto the sky on the left of the floating island.

The first thing that appeared with the light was the Three Saints. Then following them were the rulers of various countries.

The breeze in the sky condensed into green chairs, allowing them all to sit down.

King Qingtian looked at the crowd who couldn't see the side, and said with a soft smile: "Today, there will be two unforgettable battles again. Three holy kings, who do you prefer to win?"

Sansheng glanced lightly at Lord Qingtian. Bafang Qiansheng said: "Anyone can win, the remaining four are all geniuses, heroes of heroes. It's His Majesty Qingtian, you should announce the start!"

Lord Qingtian clapped his hands and laughed, "Indeed!"

Standing up, King Qingtian walked forward.

The three saints all cast a strange light on King Qingtian.

Especially Huanyu Tiansheng, his eyes were shining brightly, and he stared at the head of Lord Qingtian after a while.

Turning his head, he nodded slightly to Chaos Martial Saint and Bafang Qian Sheng.

Apparently they've identified something!

King Qingtian didn't know his identity, and it had already been exposed.

At this time, he still happily waved to the crowd below.

Immediately, the noise of the crowd suddenly subsided.

King Qingtian said loudly: "Today is the second-to-last round of the Wanfang Nations Tournament, and it is also the battle of the top four in this Wanfang Nations Tournament. Like everyone, I really want to know what will happen today. Who will make it to the final and who will it be? Let’s leave today with hatred. That’s enough nonsense, I announce that the draw ceremony for the semi-finals of the Wanfang Nations Tournament will now begin!”

As soon as King Qingtian's words fell, there were gold, silver, black, white, and four-color beams of light descending from the sky, corresponding to the four light curtains in the sky.

The golden beam of light suddenly pushed forward, and a golden flame rose immediately where it irradiated, but all the people who saw the golden beam of light immediately dodged to the side.

The flame rose, directly among the crowd, illuminating the path. Finally, he stopped at a figure.

Take a break from the wind!

Looking up at the beam of light falling from the sky, Feng Xiaoxi looked at him. He had just arrived, and the beam of light actually found him directly. I have to say, this light is interesting.

Taking a step, Feng Xiaoxi walked forward.

Stepping on the flame path, the next moment, a golden beam of light condensed a golden cloak behind Feng Xiaoxi.

"Shen Huo Huang! Shen Huo Huang!"

The surrounding crowd shouted like crazy.

Feng Xiaoxi smiled and enjoyed the feeling very much. This is the glory he deserves.

Suddenly, a silver beam of light also fell, illuminating a brilliant path of starlight.

The crowd separated consciously, waiting for the silver light to stop.

When the silver color finally stopped, the figure of Ye Nantian holding a long sword came into everyone's eyes.

Beside Ye Nantian, Yumei clapped her hands and applauded. Looking at Ye Nantian, her eyes were full of excitement.

Ye Nantian blinked slightly at Yu Mei, and then strode forward.

Stepping on the Milky Way, Ye Nantian's back also lit up with a silver cloak.

Suddenly, black and white rays of light fell at the same time.

Directly and viciously separated the crowd blocking the light, leaving two black and white roads.

The black road is as deep as the night, and the beam of light directly shines on Su Dong's body.

Today's Su Dong, for some reason, unexpectedly also wore a black warrior uniform, his hair was tied up, and his complexion was pale. Under the black beam of light, the figure looked as mysterious as the god of the night, and those eyes also carried endless murderous aura.

The white road is as warm as jade, and the beam of light falls on a carriage. At this time, Lu Fan slowly got out of the carriage.

Immediately, huge cheers erupted from the crowd.

The sound instantly surpassed Ye Nantian's cheers and Feng Xiaoxi's cheers.

With a faint smile on Lu Fan's face, he gently waved to everyone around him.

Immediately, among the crowd, the girl fainted. Lu Fan just glanced at it, then looked away. This kind of thing is already commonplace!

The light path went straight to the sky, and the four of them stepped on the light path and quickly came to the floating island.

There were only four people left in the last round of ten people.

At the east, west, north, south corners of the floating island, the four stood still.

The golden dragon turtle in front of him raised its head again.

All eyes were focused on the golden sword on the dragon turtle's back.

Spin, slow down, stop!

The moment the golden sword stopped, countless people cheered.

At the same time, King Qingtian said loudly: "Su Dong vs. Ye Nantian, the first battle begins!"