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Chapter 333 The first round of opponents

Chu Bi nodded, respectfully, that was.

Luo Yilu, under the tribute of everyone, returned to the inner hall of the Central Formation Master Guild.

"For such a small character, just kill him." Old man next to Ye Wuchen said, meaning Luo Yilu.

Huanling and Hunzhi looked at Lao Duan in surprise. The sickly old man Duan said just now, "I'm saying that Luo Yilu is a small character?"

Ye Wuchen shook his head and smiled. This old man looked sick and sometimes his tone was as big as Nalan Xiong.

However, he also knew that Luo Xiaolu was indeed a small role to Lao Duan and Nalan Xiong.

"The Young Saint White Emperor is here!" At this time, someone suddenly shouted excitedly.

Suddenly, the crowd was restless.

Many people rushed to the square one direction, especially some family girls, and the ladies were even more excited.

The young saint Baidi is low-key and rarely appears, but his fame is no weaker than Wan Changqing.

I saw a white-haired young man walking over surrounded by everyone.

The young man with white hair was extremely handsome. His face was almost perfect, and there was no flaw in it. Moreover, his eyes were even more beautiful, like stars.

Compared with Wan Changqing's domineering aura, the white hair shows a gentle and elegant temperament. Its white hair not only does not affect its temperament, but instead adds a unique temperament.

Old Man Duan glanced at Baidi and said, "It's not bad that he was born with a white phoenix divine vein and had cultivated a pair of phoenix eyes."

Ye Wuchen smiled when he heard this.

Nalan Xiong smiled and said, "Old Duan, why don't you accept him as a disciple?"

Old Man Duan shook his head: "Although it's good, he is not qualified to be my disciple."

Huanling and Hunzhi both looked strange.

Even the current number one master of the Central Formation Master Guild, Lord Yang Kun wants to accept Bai Difa as his personal disciple, but now the old man Duan says Bai Difa is not qualified to be his disciple!

this!

Ye Wuchen said awkwardly to the Huanling: "Old Broken Eyes are a little higher."

The Phantom Spirit shook his head, it was more than just a little higher.

Li Sheng said to Ye Wuchen: "Sir, this Bai Difa is Bai Feng's grandson."

"Oh, Bai Feng?" Ye Wuchen was surprised.

In the City of Wind and Thunder, he asked Li Sheng and learned about the masters of the divine realm of the Bai family, the Wuxiang Shenzong, the Tian Yao Clan, and the Hai Clan at that time.

"Do you know Senior Bai Feng?" Huanling looked at Ye Wuchen in surprise.

Although she is at the peak of the late stage of the first level of the gods, Bai Feng, who is the third level of the gods, is one generation higher than her, so she respectfully calls Bai Feng a senior.

Ye Wuchen nodded: "I'll meet you when I go to the Land of Wind and Thunder this time."

Huanling was stunned and then smiled and said, "You have met many people when you go to the Land of Wind and Thunder this time."

At this time, the young saint Wan evergreen walked towards Baidihai.

"I haven't seen each other for several years, and the style of the Emperor's brothers is even more intense." Wan Changqing laughed at Bai Di.

"Brother Wan Qing praised it, Brother Wan Qing's style is better than me." Bai Di said modestly, his voice neither anxious nor slow, as if there was a kind of magnetic force.

Just when Wan Changqing and Baidi asked the two to laugh at Fengsheng, Xu Shaohua, Xu Lianbi, and other young emperors of the Heavenly Demon Clan also arrived one after another.

All the top ten young emperors are here!

This Central Formation Master Competition was unprecedentedly grand, and it was one of the biggest events in the Central Continent in tens of thousands of years.

Not long after, Chen Shi, president of the Central Formation Master Guild, and senior officials of the Central Formation Master Guild arrived.

Such a grand event was naturally presided over by Chen Shi, the president of the Central Formation Master Guild.

When Huanling saw Chen Shi coming, she said to Ye Wuchen: "I'll go there first, and I'll compete later, you have to be careful."

Ye Wuchen nodded.

Afterwards, Huanling, Chen Shi, Luo Yilu and others sat on the rostrum.

Chen Shi came to the front of the rostrum, glanced at everyone, and then spoke passionately, introduced the number of people who signed up for this time, and focused on Wan Changqing. Bai Di sent two young saints and ten young emperors to sign up for this formation competition.

There are more than one million formation masters registered this time in the entire Central Continent, the vast kingdom, and countless families.

Finally, Chen Shi excitedly talked about the top ten rewards in this formation competition, and focused on winning the first place and being elected as the junior president of the Central Formation Master Guild.

Finally, I talked about the rules of this formation competition, and then I announced the beginning of the formation competition.

A master of the Saint Ancestor Realm of the Central Formation Master Guild opened the formation in the square, and an entrance to the space appeared. This is the entrance to the formation competition. All disciples who register and hold identity cards can enter the competition.

This formation competition has a lot of space and is enough to accommodate millions of people. Therefore, all participating disciples can compete at the same time. All participating disciples and opponents in each round are freely matched by the formation wall.

Coincidentally, Ye Wuchen's first round opponent was Wanlong from Prince Gong's mansion!

Ye Wuchen glanced at Luo Yilu, the rostrum. He met Wanlong in the first round. How could it be that there was such a coincidence that Luo Yilu could tamper with the free matching of formations.

Since the space wall of the Formation Competition is transparent, it can be seen inside and outside.

Luo Yilu saw Ye Wuchen looking over and smiled coldly.

Of course, he asked his disciple Chu Bi to arrange this specifically. Ye Wuchen's slave had dealt with Wanlong in public before. Wanlong hated Ye Wuchen to the core. Now on the formation platform, he would definitely torture Ye Wuchen to death!

Sure enough, as soon as Wanlong came on stage, he saw that his first round opponent was Ye Wuchen, and he laughed hideously: "My last surname is Ye, I didn't expect that my first round opponent was you, haha, it's really a heaven with eyes! Heaven has eyes!"

Bandung seemed very excited, his voice was loud and he was spread far away.

Because Ye Wuchen activated the Jiangshan Formation and was close to the Phantom Spirit, many people were paying attention to Ye Wuchen's first battle. When he saw that Ye Wuchen's opponent in the first round was Wanlong, the second level of the Human Emperor, there was a commotion.

Of course, more people are gloating.

"I didn't expect Ye Wuchen to meet the little prince of Wanlong from Prince Gong's mansion in the first round! This man surnamed Ye is dead!"

"Others may be worried that Lord Phantom Spirit dare not take serious action, but the little prince of Wanlong does not have such concerns. He will definitely take serious action and kill him!"

"You guys say, what will Ye Wuchen die later?"

Family masters whispered to each other.

On the rostrum, Luo Yilu deliberately said to Huanling: "I didn't expect Ye Wuchen to be so lucky. He drew Bandung from Prince Gong's mansion in the first round. Prince Gong and I have always had friendship. Do you want me to send someone a message to Bandung and ask him to show mercy later and not to use such heavy hands?"

At this time, Wanlong walked towards Ye Wuchen, waved his hands, and a talisman quickly condensed, and his technique was very skillful.

"The Void Condensation Talisman, and it is the Thunder-Devouring Talisman!"

Many masters at the scene couldn't help but get upset when they saw the Wanlong Void Condensation Talisman, and they condensed the Thunder-Devouring Spirit Talisman with a very powerful thunder attribute...

Wanlong kept waving his hands. Every time he waved, a spiritual talisman would condense. Soon, more than a dozen thunder-devouring spirit talismans were arranged into a thunder-devouring array.

The Thunder Devouring Array was formed, and Wanlong looked at Ye Wuchen with a sneer: "My surname is Ye, now, you can taste the taste of my Thunder Devouring Array! Don't worry, this is just the first dish!"
Chapter completed!
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