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Chapter 226 Battle

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly fell into silence.

Several peak lords and elders looked at each other, and the two tops drooped their eyelids, as if they didn't hear anything.

The Lord of Tong Pavilion was a little embarrassed, and the nine young geniuses all blushed.

"You are so rude!"

A girl jumped out and scolded Ye Ming loudly.

Ye Ming looked at the girl, speechless.

Among the nine people, he felt that the weakest was this girl, and the first one to jump out was this girl.

However, he also realized that what he had just said was a bit inappropriate, so he coughed lightly and had a corresponding response.

His expression gradually became cold, and he looked at the people in front of him and was very indifferent: "Do you feel confident?"

"The opponents are not weak, but you all don't even have a little humility and prudence. How can people feel at ease!"

Ye Ming's voice was sonorous and righteous, and the girl who had just jumped out of the way, her face turned red and white.

The proud and proud faces on the other people also pressed down a little, and they didn't dare to show their arrogance again.

What the hell is that before the fight starts, why did you first slam your family’s ambition?

The peak master of Jincai Peak couldn't help but cough lightly and opened his mouth to smooth things over: "Don't be too conceited, but don't lose your confidence. There is nothing to be afraid of in the Divine Fire Sect."

The Lord Tong Pavilion also nodded: "How has your cultivation progressed during this period?"

The pavilion master asked, and the disciples quickly informed him of the progress of cultivation during this period, and the weakest of them were already in the late stage of foundation building, and the progress was very obvious.

After saying it one by one, everyone finally turned their attention to Ye Ming.

"It's OK!"

Ye Ming calmly raised his eyelids and said something very calm.

Some people pretend to be x, but they are helpless. Ye Ming can't figure out whether he has made progress during this period or how much has he made.

Anyway, the physical realm is probably in the Golden Pill Realm, which is better than these guys.

"I wonder what is the specific strength of the young Pavilion Master now?"

The cold old man from Shura Peak asked, but he had no malice. He just wanted to figure out something to use to arrange troops.

After all, in tomorrow's duel, both sides will have disciples from various sects on the field.

"Old man Luo, since the young master of the young master is unwilling to say more, don't ask. I can guarantee that the young master's strength is unmatched by my young generation in Wandao Pavilion!"

The Lord of Lan Feng opened his mouth and stretched out his plumpness, giving Ye Ming a high evaluation.

This also aroused the other nine disciples a little curious and secretly looked at the young man, but could not see any difference.

However, I also paid more attention to this young pavilion master in my heart.

Of course, there are exceptions. For example, the girl who just jumped out was just like the master of Shuihua Peak to save face for him.

What strength can such a person who can only talk big?

After discussing the strength of everyone, I gave me several treasures.

Everyone speculated again that the list of disciples that the Divine Fire Sect might send out and discussed how to deal with it.

A group of people chattered, mostly the elders and the peak masters discussed, and occasionally the Pavilion Master and the two Supremes interjected a few words.

He also asked his disciples from time to time what would be the chance of winning against whom he faced.

Ye Ming listened silently, and the information was quite useful because they were all characters he might meet tomorrow.

It highlights the two, a pair of twin brothers, who seem to be natural fire-moving bodies, and have a higher affinity for flames.

The Divine Fire Sect may let the two of them hold a wisp of divine fire each, and if this is the case, it will be difficult to deal with.

At least when Ye Ming heard these people's conversation, he seemed to be able to borrow a water treasure from Shui Huafeng, but that water treasure already had a master.

The group of people did not leave until late at night.

Ye Ming went back to his room to rest, but after lying for a short while, he heard the noise.

When I opened my eyes, the genius was lit up, and a flying boat was floating above the sect, unlike the small and exquisite flying boat of Lord Lanfeng.

This flying boat is the facade of the sect and is decorated in a very luxurious and luxurious manner.

Ye Ming followed the other nine disciples on board, and there were three other people on the boat, namely the Pavilion Master and the two Supreme Elders.

No one else followed.

Ye Ming got on the flying boat, found a place to sit cross-legged?

The other nine disciples gathered aside, talking and laughing, and talking about some interesting things about practice.

The two sides were quite distinctly divided.

While controlling the flying boat, the Lord of Tong turned his attention to this side.

I noticed my extremely unsociable grandson and couldn't help but worry.

In the future, my grandson will inherit his position as the head of the cabinet, and it will be impossible to have a good relationship with these young people.

I thought to myself, but I also knew it was not suitable now, so I had to wait until I got back and talk to my grandson.

Outside Qingyuan Town, a huge ring built of bluestone was built on a vast open space in half a month, with dozens of seats on both sides of the ring.

The flying boat slowly landed on the edge of the ring.

The Lord Tong Pavilion and the two Supremes got off the flying boat first, and looked around and confirmed that there was no one. Then he brought a group of disciples to the seat on the left side of the arena to sit down.

It didn't take long before another flying boat flew across the sky.

Another group of people came down.

Ye Ming looked at it briefly and found many familiar faces.

Among them, there were even two people who had met him several times, but now they are opponents, which is amazing.

The leader of the Divine Fire Sect is the ancestor and the young man, and there are ten disciples behind him.

The Lord of Tong looked at it and found that nine of them were not beyond their expectations, but one of them was one that they had never seen before.

It was a boy, dressed in black, holding a wine pot in his hand, and drinking wine gurglingly.

The wine slid down his cheeks and wet his clothes.

A little decadent, but also a little free and easy.

"Have you ever seen this person?"

The Lord of Tong Pavilion lowered his voice and asked the two Supremes around him.

The two great men of black and white pondered for a moment and shook their heads together.

"I have no impression, and there is no information about this person in the collected information. Could it be that he is a secret disciple trained by the Divine Fire Sect?"

Thinking of this, the Lord Tong Pavilion was a little worried.

Ye Ming's eyes also fell on the boy. He was not because he was unfamiliar with this boy, but because he felt a sense of aura that was far stronger than others.

Among the twenty people on both sides, this young man is probably the strongest man besides him.

I hope I don't fight him.

Ye Ming was not afraid anymore, but he had soft rice to eat, so why did he still have to chew tough problems?

"Master Tong Pavilion!"

The ancestor of the Divine Fire Sect stepped forward and clasped his fists.

The Lord of Tong also replied with a bow.

The two sides greeted each other and then they talked about the important matter.

"I decided on ten battles at the beginning, but I wonder how the Lord of Tongge planned to allocate them?"

The ancestor asked, and he naturally had an idea in his mind.

Seeing that the Lord of Tong Pavilion looked a little hesitant, he said in a hurry: "I don't know what the lottery draw is?"

"Write the name of my disciple of the Divine Fire Sect on a note and throw it into the box, and draw it by the disciples of your sect to decide how to fight and how?"
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