Nine Hundred and Sixtieth Eight Chapters Blood Sword Warriors (1)

The sky was as blue as washing, and the birds landed one after another.

Since the Battle of the Top 100, the sky above Qingtian City has become a no-fly territory.

It's the same today, all the people watching must stay in Qingtian City.

In the high sky, there must not be a flying eagle, and those who violate it will bear the consequences at their own risk.

Only the remaining 50 strong men can take a carriage or wild beasts to the floating island.

Because, they will be here to start the battle again.

"Han Feng from Wu Anguo is here!"

The crowd suddenly shouted, and everyone looked up.

I saw Han Feng and Ling Yao drifting over on a void boat, with bright smiles on their faces, Han Feng shook his arms and waved to the crowd below.

Immediately, the crowd screamed, and many people took out their newly bought mirrors to record Han Feng's appearance.

Han Feng laughed loudly at Ling Yao who was beside him.

"Oh, I really love the Ten Thousand Nations Tournament!"

It can be seen that there are many people who like him in the crowd. When Han Feng waved his hand like this, many women really screamed.

"I love you, Han Feng!"

A group of women suddenly shouted loudly.

"I love it too......"

Han Feng smiled all over his face and got up to answer.

Suddenly, there was another cry from the crowd.

"Huangfu Wu of Wan Zun Kingdom is here!"

Immediately, there were fewer people watching Han Feng. The beautiful women who were yelling at Han Feng all turned around to look at Huangfu Wu who was coming in the spar boat, and yelled almost the same words.

"Huangfu Wu, I love you!"

Han Feng hung in the air in embarrassment, and then his face turned dark.

Looking at Huangfu Wu's fine spar rowing boat, and Huangfu Wu's incomparably handsome face. Han Feng said: "Ge Laozi, dare to steal my limelight. Don't let me meet this kid, or I will beat him to death."

Lingyao covered her mouth with a chuckle and said, "This is Huangfu Wu who is ranked fourth on the booklet. Are you sure you can beat him?"

Han Feng opened his mouth slightly, and after a while, he said loudly: "I was wrong. I should not let my junior meet him. Otherwise, he will be beaten out of shit."

Ling Yao rolled her eyes, speechless.

Holding a white pen in his hand, Huangfu Wu also grinned and prepared to wave to the crowd below.

He also seemed very excited when he saw so many beauties shouting his name below.

But just as he raised his hand, the beautiful girl standing beside him grabbed his hair.

Loudly said: "What are you doing? Pick up girls in front of me, my mother is not dead yet!"

Huangfu Wu repeatedly cried out in pain: "Don't grab your hair. I'm wrong, can't you?"

Only then did the girl let go, and then pointed her middle finger at the crowd below.

Such a vulgar performance caused everyone below to take out the mirror to record.

Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Han Feng also burst out laughing.

"You deserve it, let you steal my limelight!"

"Longwu Kingdom, hatred is coming!"

Suddenly, the crowd suddenly exploded, and a group of people shouted like crazy.

Han Feng, Huangfu Wu and others all turned their heads to look. I saw a man floating over.

Stepping on the torrent of five colors, wearing a nine-color armor.

The white hair hangs loose behind her, and her perfect face makes men jealous and women crazy.

Her eyes were like stars, her eyebrows were like swords, and her cheeks were neat like chopping with knives and axes, perfect yet domineering.

With both hands folded in front of his chest, a long sword is behind him.

This is Longwu Kingdom, known as the hatred that the dragon people hope for.

After a while, Qiu Luan stopped on the floating island, turned his head to look at the other side, and said softly

"Kong Lin!"

As soon as his words fell, a meteor fell to the ground and hit the floating island straight.

A man appeared drunk, holding a wine gourd in his hand.

As soon as it appeared, it lay on the floating island, looking precarious.

With slightly red cheeks, Kong Lin looked at Qiu Luan in the distance with a smile, raised the wine gourd in his hand and said with a smile: "It seems that I am not late!"

Qiu Luan looked at him indifferently, but did not speak. Kong Lin raised his head and took another sip of wine, then lay down on the ground and fell asleep.

Senior Brother Han Feng looked at this person and said in surprise, "This drunk is also an expert?"

"A person cannot be judged by his appearance!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside Han Feng. Han Feng and Ling Yao turned their heads to look, and they all laughed and said, "Han Yuanning!"

"You came!"

Holding the sword, Han Yuanning nodded with a smile and turned to look around.

Han Yuanning smiled and said, "Lu... No, where is Yeying? Where is he?"

Han Feng also turned his head to look around and said, "I don't know. You haven't come yet!"

Before the words fell to the ground, a carriage slowly flew over. Senior Brother Han Feng pointed at Shisan who was driving the car and said with a smile, "Isn't this here?"

The carriage stopped on a floating island, and Lu Fan's figure appeared, and the voices of the crowd below immediately became quieter.

In the carriage, Nangong Xing's voice sounded.

"Master, it seems that your popularity is not good, no one cheers for you."

Lu Fan said: "Maybe everyone is intimidated by my domineering!"

The wanton laughter of Nangong Xing and Wu Kongling resounded in the carriage, and even Shisan laughed twice with the corners of his mouth pulled.

Lu Fan waved his hand speechlessly and said, "Go, go, go. You can get out!"

Thirteen drove the carriage away, and Lu Fan stepped on the floating island.

When Han Yuanning saw Lu Fan appear, he flew over directly.

The figure turned into a streamer and landed in front of Lu Fan suddenly.

Looking at Lu Fan with a smile, Han Yuanning said loudly, "Long time no see."

Lu Fan said, "I miss you very much."

Both of them looked at each other with smiles in their eyes.

The crowd below was still shouting continuously, and the strong men from all the countries came one after another.

In the sky, the figures of the Three Saints, Lord Qingtian and others all came together.

On the floating island, everyone also adjusted their aura.

"Hey, Su Dong. The competition has begun, why don't you take out your weapon?"

A man holding double hammers stared at Su Dongdao. The clothes on his body are shining with dragon-shaped patterns, which is the symbol of the Nine Great Powers, Longwu Kingdom.

Su Dong looked away from Lu Fan in the distance, looked at the man in front of him and said, "I don't need a weapon to deal with you."

"Arrogant woman. No wonder she was thrown away after playing!"

The man let out his energy and snorted coldly.

Su Dong's expression darkened immediately, and he said, "What did you say?"

The man smiled even more grandly and said, "You know what I'm talking about."

With murderous look in Su Dong's eyes, he stretched out a finger at the man.

"You will die miserably, I promise!"

"Is everyone here?"

Lord Qingtian asked a guard in golden armor beside him.

Immediately, the golden armored guard replied loudly

"All counted!"

Lord Qingtian nodded with a smile, then opened his arms and said loudly: "I announce that the top fifty contest will start now!"

Immediately, the crowd below shouted like a tsunami.