Dou Po: Binding Xiao Xun'er at the beginning, ten times the feedback

Xiao Ze sat on a chair, his right hand supporting his chin, his eyes fixed on the chaotic fight in the square.

Xiao Ze had participated in such a melee before in Canaan College.

A few years later, he could now become a spectator on the platform.

However, Xiao Ze did not have too many feelings. He had grown up smoothly without so many twists and turns.

In order to win in this melee, in addition to the necessary strength, you also need a little bit of luck to avoid being targeted by others.

The rules of the previous Sifang Pavilion Conference were very simple, that is, the melee was fought until the last eight people, and then the last eight people would fight one by one.

The disciples of the Sifang Pavilion on the stage were very strong, and their hard power was higher than that of other young talents.

There were even many young talents who took the initiative to gather around the disciples of the Sifang Pavilion to help them eliminate dissidents.

Although they knew that the probability of advancing in the end was not high, they were willing to fight for this hope.

Xiao Ze did not see the figures of Feng Qing'er or Mu Qingluan.

It might be a few years before the Sifang Pavilion Conference where they competed.

Feng Qing'er might still be in the Tianyaohuang clan now, and not become a disciple of Fenglei Pavilion.

The same is true for Mu Qingluan.

Xiao Ze tapped the armrest of the chair with his fingers, and he could probably tell who the eight people who finally advanced were.

Among them, Xiao Ze was most optimistic about the disciple of Wanjian Pavilion, who had an upright posture, long hair tied into a ponytail, and a beautiful face.

If you just look at her figure, she is flat and you wouldn't think she is a woman at all, and her appearance is also more like men's clothing.

However, Xiao Ze could tell from some small details that it was indeed a woman, and she also had a purple talent.

However, Xiao Ze had already made up his mind that he would not take non-golden talents!

He actually has an auxiliary binding position now, and he has been hesitating whether to give it to Cao Ying.

After all, according to the original work, Cao Ying's soul power is naturally strong, so can her natural soul body be improved?

If it cannot be improved, it is impossible to bring feedback!

If possible, Xiao Ze would rather bind another soul-related talent.

He has many talents in cultivation and physique, but his soul only has Dan Chen's soul-devouring body.

Although it is also very powerful, Xiao Ze still hopes that the soul realm can grow faster.

His current soul power has been steadily improving. Although it is much faster than other alchemists, Xiao Ze is still a little dissatisfied.

The original book mentions the Yao Ling of the Yao Clan. Her soul is special, and it is said by the Yao Clan that her soul is most likely to be cultivated to the emperor realm!

Such an evaluation is quite high, but it is a pity that the ancient race Shenlong is elusive, and it is very difficult to find them.

However, if he can become the president of Danta, there may be a channel to contact the Yao Clan.

Just when Xiao Ze was thinking about something, the disciple of Wanjian Pavilion, who was favored by Xiao Ze, swung a sword, and thousands of sword shadows emerged, and the person opposite was fiercely shaken away.

She was very measured and did not hurt his life.

Plop!

The young talent accidentally fell into the water, causing the Wanjian Pavilion disciple to smile.

The young talent also climbed up with some embarrassment and bowed to her.

The young man was not an ungrateful person, of course he could sense it.

The Wanjian Pavilion disciple's move could kill him on the spot!

At this point, there were only eight people left on the field.

Xiao Ze also listened carefully and found out that the Wanjian Pavilion disciple was called Liu Ling.

Liu Ling held a light blue long sword in her hand, and everyone else in the square looked at her with fear.

The previous fighting skill made them all feel threatened.

However, Liu Ling didn't care much, smiled at them, and jumped off the stage.

Now was not the time for her to compete. When Liu Ling came back, she subconsciously looked in the direction of the VIP seats, but met Xiao Ze's eyes.

Xiao Ze smiled and nodded to him, which made Liu Ling feel a little flattered.

Liu Ling had learned from her teacher, Master Jian, that the young and handsome man was the master of alchemy in Danta.

Liu Ling was flattered to see such an identity nodding and smiling at her.

Elder Chihuo also noticed Xiao Ze's actions and asked, "Elder Xiao Ze, are you optimistic about the disciple of Wanjian Pavilion?"

"Of course, with her strength, she has a great chance of winning this session."

Hearing Xiao Ze's words, Elder Chihuo also took notice of Liu Ling.

Sure enough, in the next competition, the fighting skill Liu Ling showed defeated everyone who stood in front of her!

In the end, it was really as Elder Xiao Ze said, and she became the winner of this session!

"The disciple of Wanjian Pavilion has mastered the secret fighting skills of Wanjian Pavilion to perfection, and her strength is indeed extraordinary."

Elder Chihuo said with a smile, and was secretly shocked by Xiao Ze's vision.

If Xiao Ze didn't rely on luck, then he must have very rich combat experience.

This Sifang Pavilion Conference did not cause any twists and turns.

The strongest of the younger generation of the Sifang Pavilion was Liu Ling from the Wanjian Pavilion.

This made the Sword Venerable nod repeatedly, and he couldn't hide the smile on his face.

As the Huangquan Venerable announced that the Sifang Pavilion Conference was over, everyone knew that the real drama had just begun!

Their eyes fell on the forces in the VIP seats.

After the elder exchanged greetings with the others, he took Xiao Ze and left first, without any intention of hiding, heading straight for the Nether Sea!

The other forces did not delay too much. After explaining the matter, they also rushed towards the direction of the Nether Sea.

On the high platform, the four venerables looked at each other.

In the end, the sword venerable who won the first speech, "Why are we still staring here? If you are interested, hurry up and catch up."

"Haha, I am somewhat interested in this deep-sea ruins. Then I will go first."

Thunder venerable laughed, and a flash of lightning flashed on his body, and his figure fled into the distance.

The remaining three shook their heads and laughed, and Feng venerable said.

"Thunder venerable is still so irritable. Looking at the leisurely look of the great elder Danta, I know that the ancient ruins are probably still a little time away from opening."

"You are the fastest guy, so you don't have to worry. Anyway, I will go first." Sword venerable rolled his eyes.

He ordered the people of Wanjian Pavilion to go back first, and then transformed into a giant sword, broke through the void, and headed straight for the Nether Sea.

Venerable Feng shook his head, and ignored Venerable Huangquan. He turned into a green whirlwind and took the people of Xingyun Pavilion with him.

Venerable Huangquan looked at the Huangquan Pavilion, which was still bustling a moment ago, and now it was deserted. He couldn't help but clench his hands in his sleeves.

"I really regret holding this Four-sided Pavilion Conference!"

Venerable Huangquan finally expressed the thoughts that had emerged in his mind many times!

It's a pity that no one listened to his words.

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