Xuanhuan: I Can Become Stronger By Playing Games

Today, the first battle of Yuanshi Pagoda is a huge training of Taoism for the younger generation of Nanzhou, not only the young Tianjiao who played in the battle, but even the old Nanzhou powerhouses like them.

The heart is very unpleasant, the Dao heart is shaking, and there is doubt about myself!

The gap between Nanzhou and the rest of the five continents is too great. Even though Nanzhou has undergone great changes, can it really catch up?

The Xuanhuang Emperor, who had the highest cultivation level in the field, had a rather gloomy expression at the moment, he didn't speak, and his eyes were full of worry.

After all, Ji Mingyue, Zong Qiankun, and the other three have all been defeated. If they continue, the only ones who can fight are the little barbarian king Mangu, or his niece Yingyuan. No matter who they are, the outcome of the battle is already doomed.

The Xuanhuang Emperor only hopes that these young people will not lose too badly, let alone affect the heart of the Tao.

However, just when the senior emperors of Nanzhou were sighing one by one.

"Hahahaha! Look at them!"

"Where did the high-spirited expression go!?"

"Laugh at me that Nanzhou has no arrogance? I consciously came early? Didn't you hear what Brother Daoist said? You guys came too early!"

One after another, the cheers like a tsunami came from the top of the Yuanshi Pagoda!

Let the many Nanzhou Emperor Realms present at the scene startled, subconsciously looked up, and there were 14 incredible expressions in their eyes!

"This... this cheer?"

The emperor's lips moved, and there was unbelievable ecstasy in his eyes: "I, Nanzhou Tianjiao, finally won a game? But who shot?"

"Yuan'er's strength should not have reached that stage yet! Could it be the little barbarian king?"

Even the Emperor Zhenyu has a moving expression, and his heart is also filled with joy, and he subconsciously wants to see the situation, but he has not yet waited for him to make a move.

In the sky, unanimous cheers erupted!

"Lin Huang Wushuang!

"The Emperor Lin is invincible!"

"Lin Huang?"

"Is it Lin Qing little friend?"

"Lin Huang is out!?"

Everyone present at the Southern Continent Sovereign Realm was stunned at first, but then they couldn't help laughing!

Lin Qing, is the pride of Nanzhou! It is also the leader of Nanzhou's humane and young generation!

"It's good for Emperor Lin to come back! He came back in time!"

Countless Southern Continent Sovereign Realm, in these three days of confrontation, can be said to have suffered humiliation!

Although the old man Nanyun of Dongzhou has a gentle attitude from beginning to end, his disciples are not like this!

More importantly, their skills are inferior to others! They have suffered this humiliation, and there is no place to justify it!

But now, Emperor Lin is back! Everything will be reversed!

On the top of Yuanshi Pagoda, on the battle platform, in the immortal boat!

When the bell on the battle platform rang, announcing the end of another duel!

On the top of the Xianzhou Lingge, the old man Nanyun couldn't help showing a smile when he heard the bell ringing.

Behind him, he was scolded by the master just now, and he settled down with many immortal pavilions. At this moment, the corners of his mouth also showed a smile.

Looking at the saint masters of Nanzhou present, his eyes became more and more proud!

Although he didn't open his mouth, it was just this sight that made every Holy Master feel extremely uncomfortable!

Although it is not known which Nanzhou Tianjiao shot this battle.

However, before the defeat of Ji Mingyue and the three of them, all the saint masters in Nanzhou could guess that the one who lost in this duel would probably be Nanzhou Tianjiao!

"I only hate little friend Lin Qing, who never came back!"9

Some Holy Master sighed softly, and his eyes were full of regret!

"Lin Qing Lin Qing, is there only one Tianjiao available in Nanzhou?

Daoist Qingfeng sneered and said indifferently: "That fellow Lin Qing may have extraordinary luck and luck, but he was born in Nanzhou, and his talent was buried in the end! If he came, Junior Brother Lieyang could defeat him!

"Qingfeng, don't say more."

The old man Nanyun opened his mouth and stopped the breeze, but he no longer reprimanded him. Obviously, these repeated victories made the old man Nayun feel a little arrogant. Although it was very little, his attitude had already begun to change.

The Lords of the Holy Land changed their colors slightly, but after all, they did not speak again.

However, at this moment, outside the Immortal Pavilion, there were hurried footsteps!

"brush!"

A stream of light flew by, setting off a strong wind, falling to the top of the immortal pavilion, at the front of the banquet, making Old Man Nanyun and Daoist Qingfeng frown!

"An Nan, what's the matter with you? No manners!

Daoist Qingfeng couldn't help but scold, looking at the inner disciple, his tone was quite dissatisfied.

The inner disciple named An Nan became more and more frightened when he heard the words, but when he thought of the battle just now, Lin Qing's might, he endured the fear, hurriedly bowed down, and said with difficulty, "Senior Brother Qingfeng, Master Nanyun. , In the battle just now, the winner was decided, but the loser was..."

"Who is it? You speak slowly, don't worry!

Elder Nanyun's expression changed, and Taoist Qingfeng stood up suddenly, looking at An An below, a guess that made him feel impossible.

"It's Lieyang... Senior Brother Lieyang, he was defeated!

"what?!"

Elder Nanyun and Daoist Qingfeng were stunned.

Don't talk about them, even the Holy Masters in the spirit pavilion at this moment are stunned, and only think that they have heard it wrong!

But soon, they all reacted, the saints of Nanzhou were all happy, but the old man Nanyun and the Taoist Qingfeng were all discolored!

The old man Nanyun was okay, but Daoist Qingfeng's face was instantly gloomy, and he looked at the inner disciple who came to report the news: "Who shot?"

"Yes…

Only then did the inner disciple named An Nan react, and he didn't even know who shot it.

But soon, they didn't need to ask any more, because below the immortal boat, above the battle stage, there was already the sound of cheers like a tsunami of mountains and tsunamis!

"Lin Huang Wushuang!

"Lin Huang Wushuang, what a big tone!"

Daoist Qingfeng's face suddenly turned black.

He had only just opened his mouth at 837, saying that Lin Qing was no good, and Lie Yang could win without him, but he didn't expect the slap in the face so quickly, and his eyes suddenly turned cold!

"Master, please let me fight! 35

Taoist Qingfeng immediately turned around, bowed to Nanyun, and asked for battle.

At this time, the shock of the old man Nanyun calmed down a little, looking at the Taoist Qingfeng in front of him, hesitant.

He was not worried that Qingfeng would lose, after all, Taoist Qingfeng was Penglai Immortal Pavilion, the seventh true biography.

The disciples of Emperor Sect also have regulations. The outer sect, the inner sect, the true inheritance, and above the true inheritance, are the top ten true inheritances.

In the future, they can also become elder-level figures of Penglai Immortal Pavilion, assisting the emperor to support the foundation of Penglai Immortal Pavilion.

Such a genius, in the eyes of the old man Nanyun, even if Lin Qing is a bit miraculous, it is absolutely impossible for him to be his opponent. He just thinks that Lin Qing's arrival is quite a coincidence.

With Lin Qing better than Lie Yang, the holy masters on Nanzhou side will not lose too much face, it is a good opportunity to stop, otherwise, I am afraid that the face of the holy masters of Nanzhou will really be lost!

However, looking at the strong fighting spirit in the eyes of Taoist Qingfeng, after a moment of pondering, the old man Nanyun finally nodded and agreed to Qingfeng's request.

"But remember, you can't go too far, you know?"

The old man Nagumo exhorted.

Taoist Qingfeng bowed solemnly, but when he turned around, a cold light flashed in his eyes!