Chapter 660 (1/2)

”Whoosh...”

Suddenly in mid air, a large amount of broken wind came, and many figures in the sky were flying in the sky.

The noisy and bustling square suddenly began to be quiet, one after another of the eyes of the front space.

”Look, the elders are coming.”

”Miss Muhan is here, too.”

”Lord, the Lord is really here!”

”That's the patriarch of my ancient Tianzong, the top strong one in Zhongzhou

One after another, the figures fell on the platform of the square, and a faint breath came and spread in the air for no reason, which made people tremble. Looking at the shadows, tens of thousands of eyes on tianwu square began to become awe stricken and saluted immediately.

”See the Lord.”

”See you Dharma protectors.”

Around the square, all the ancient Tianzong disciples salute in awe, and do not dare to be disrespectful.

The patriarch of the ancient Tianzong, the top strongman in Zhongzhou, and the character who can make Zhongzhou tremble with one foot is the God like existence in the hearts of all ancient Tianzong disciples.

All the disciples of ancient Tianzong have heard of the legend of the patriarch Sima stepping on the star when he was young, and his awe filled his heart more and more.

On the high platform, behind Hu sankun, Hao Zongwei, Kong Zhonglei, and Zhen Mingze, a middle-aged man standing about seven feet tall stood behind the Dharma protectors, his skin was shining and flowing, and his eyes were shining with a deep glass like light.

The Han Dynasty is thin and slender, but it looks slender and strong. It is a blue robe embroidered with green patterns. The feet of the robe are turned up. The long black hair is combed in a neat bun. Several strands of hair fall from the ear. It is Sima TA Xing, the patriarch of the ancient Tianzong.

”All of you are exempt from the ceremony. You will watch the duel for a while, and you will have a good understanding of it.”

Sima stepped on the star to open his mouth and said, standing with negative hands, the slender voice seems to be more straight and straight, with elegance in the air.

”Yes

All around the sound wave ups and downs, a line of figures rose.

”Dad, I'm going down first.”

On the high platform, Sima stepped down beside him with a delicate voice, and then a beautiful shadow slowly fell down the square. She was wearing a long brocade skirt with moon white and pink interlaced, a light pink gauze cape on her shoulders, and a pink belt tied around her waist. She had a well-balanced body and a slim waist, but she could not hold it. Two white bracelets on her white wrist raised her hand The collision between them makes a pleasant sound, which is even more lovely.

”Support the eldest lady.”

”Support elder martial sister Mu Han.”

With Sima Muhan's death, there were many cheers and shouts. Especially for those young male disciples, Sima Muhan, the eldest lady, was definitely the target of all male disciples in ancient Tianzong.

Everyone knows that if you can make the eldest Miss Sima Muhan's favor, it is not only less than 30 years of struggle, it is simply a step to the sky, from then on the whole Zhongzhou proud.

”Master, please sit down first. Du Shaofu has not arrived yet.”

Hu sankun said to Sima TA Xing, indicating that the patriarch Sima TA Xing should sit up first, but in his heart he hoped that Du Shaofu would not come. In case Du Shaofu defeated Sima Muhan today, a tool that he had lost yesterday would be doubled today.

”Martial uncle, sit down first.”

Sima step star smell speech, but to the side of the ancient Qingyang elder said.

Elder Gu Qingyang is very energetic today. He carries an ancient sword. His white hair is fluttering, half bundle and half scattered. A few wisps of white hair flutter with a bunch of white beard. He looks like a fairy coming to the world. He hears his words and says to Sima TA Xing: ”don't be hospitable, master, nephew. You are the ancient emperor of Tianzong. Please sit down first.”

”Martial uncle, sit together.”

Sima stepped on the star and nodded. In his glass like eyes, he was also in awe of the ancient Qingyang elder.

”Well, sit down together.”

The ancient Qingyang elder has a wisp of long beard and a smile on his face, which makes other elders helpless.

On the high platform, people sit upright. The ancient Qing Dynasty and the elder sit beside Sima TA Xing. They sit quietly and quietly. On their extremely ruddy face, their eyes are unusually clear. After a glance at the people around them, their eyes are slightly closed. It is like an immortal sitting in meditation to nourish the spirits, which makes people feel awed.

It's just that the elder sitting next to many elders has a feeling of hatred. You should know that the elder who sits down again is not all the elders in the ancient Tianzong, but the elder who sits down again is at least 90% of the people who lost yesterday, and felt a little distressed.

Hu sankun, elder Hu's eyes, looked into the distance, and then looked at the immortal ancient Qingyang elder, and said, ”elder Qingyang, is your disciple Du Shaofu coming or not? If you don't dare to come, just admit defeat directly, so as not to wait for the patriarch.”