Chapter 191 Sifang Pavilion Competition, the goddess Feng Qing'er in white silk colorful robe!
"Today is a good day for my Fenglei Pavilion to hold the Four Pavilions Conference. Thank you all for coming to my Leishan to support Fenglei Pavilion. However, I believe everyone knows the rules of my Fenglei Pavilion. I hope that no one will appear to disturb the conference during the conference. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless."

The faint voice of Lei Zunzun was like the sound of thunder, resounding throughout the Lei Mountain, and then, like a lightning snake, it began to spread.

The sound mixed with fighting spirit contained some thunderous power. Some of the weaker ones almost couldn't help but tremble slightly, and fell to the ground, losing their composure.

Thus, under the pressure of Thunder Venerable's terrifying strength, no one in the audience dared to speak out against it. This shows the terrifying deterrent power of the Dou Zun strongman!
Seeing that there was no objection from the audience, Venerable Lei nodded slightly, waved his hand, and the clear sound of a bell began to ring out again.

"This year's Sifang Pavilion Conference has 53 participants, including the four disciples of our Sifang Pavilion. We will follow the old rules and start with a free-for-all until there are only eight people left. Then we will change the mode. Now, all the contestants, enter the venue."

When the bell rang, the voice of Lei Zunzun sounded again.

As soon as Lei Zun's voice fell, the sound of breaking wind rang out across the square. Soon, many young figures flashed in and finally walked around the square in a scattered manner, alert to each other.

The appearance of these people immediately made the atmosphere of the conference extremely hot. The deafening cheers surged on the top of the mountain like a tidal wave, and then rushed straight into the sky. Even the distant dark clouds began to fluctuate because of it.

As these contestants entered the venue, Mu Qingluan and Tang Ying, who were sitting on the seats, looked at each other, moved, and dodged.

They just landed lightly into the square. Soon after the two men entered the square, the area around them suddenly became empty and the surrounding area became very spacious, showing their deterrent power.

As one of the protagonists of this conference, the entrance of Mu Qingluan and the other person directly made the cheers around the square even more exciting. The atmosphere on the top of the mountain quickly reached a climax with their appearance.

As for why there are two people, it is naturally because Wang Chen died a long time ago, and there is no one in Huangquan Pavilion. It cannot be said that there is no one, but it can only be said that the remaining person is a bit weak, and his strength has just reached the Seven-Star Douhuang, which can't attract everyone's attention at all.

Venerable Huangquan was extremely angry about this. It was so hateful. Who was that bastard who dared to beat and kill his disciple? Was he really not afraid of death?
"Wow!"

As soon as the two entered the field, a clear crane cry suddenly sounded in the sky, and then a giant colorful crane flapped its wings and came from the top of the mountain.

A graceful figure touched the giant crane's back with her toes, and a beautiful lady in a colorful dress glided down.

Immediately, without making any sound, she first touched the ground with her toes, and then a pair of long white silk legs stood on the stone platform. Then, a beautiful lady in a colorful dress landed lightly in the square.

Under the colorful skirt, the lady's pair of slender and round legs are faintly visible, paired with white over-the-knee stockings, it is very tempting, and one can't help but want to reach out and touch them.

Xiao Ming looked and saw that the pretty lady was naturally Miss Feng—Feng Qing'er. No one in this Sifang Pavilion could match her noble temperament.

Looking at Feng Qing'er's hot body, feeling the girl's holy and noble temperament, and looking at Feng Qing'er's pretty face, the combination of coolness and sexiness is even more inspiring.

Well, as expected, beautiful women all have the common characteristics of being cold and arrogant, which makes them even more worthy of adjustment, hehehe!

Xiao Ming laughed, his eyes full of mockery.

As soon as Feng Qing'er appeared on the stage, the atmosphere outside the venue immediately became lively, with countless Fenglei Pavilion disciples and admirers from all over Zhongzhou coming.

All of a sudden, there was an explosion of enthusiastic cheers in support of their goddess. As they continued to cheer, the entire Thunder Mountain was filled with cheers. "Feng Qing'er!"

"Feng Qing'er!"

"Senior Sister Feng is invincible. She will definitely win the championship and defend the glory of our Fenglei Pavilion!"

"Senior Sister Feng is so beautiful, especially those beautiful legs in white stockings. I really want to lick the screen!"

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When they saw Feng Qing'er appear, Venerable Feng, Venerable Jian and Venerable Huangquan at the seats couldn't help but flash a hint of surprise in their eyes. Then Venerable Jian smiled lightly and spoke out.

"It seems that Venerable Lei has really invested a lot of money. He even took action personally to hide his true strength. Could it be that he wants to catch us by surprise and surprise us with a big hit?"

Hearing this, the Thunder Master laughed, waved his hands, and said, "What are you talking about, Sword Master? Qing'er's identity is a bit special, so I can only do this. I have no choice but to do this, and it is not what I want."

"Haha, Venerable Lei, you don't need to explain. We all understand. It seems that you really want to retain the position of the head of the Sifang Pavilion. Seeing how you are trying to cover it up, I believe that Feng Qing'er is very confident of winning the championship in this conference."

Venerable Feng's gaze paused on Feng Qing'er's delicate body, and then he spoke softly.

"Haha, Venerable Feng has filtered it. Qingluan is a member of the Tianluan family. If she can really display her bloodline awakening, she can be regarded as a leader among the younger generation. By then, with Qing'er's strength, she may not be able to defeat her." Venerable Lei shook his head and said with a smile.

In response to his words, Venerable Feng smiled faintly and did not comment. Feng Qing'er's talent was indeed very good, and Qing Luan was not as good as him...

Therefore, Master Feng would not force himself to say anything. He would just accept the defeat. He never cared much about this kind of competition anyway.

While listening to the conversation between several people, Venerable Huang Quan on the side frowned. You know, Wang Chen is one of his most outstanding disciples in these years.

But now he is dead outside, and the strongest disciple he brought here is only at the level of a seven-star Douhuang.

With such strength, how can he compete with a genius like Feng Qing'er...

Thinking of this, Venerable Huang Quan was even more angry and wanted to eat alive the villain who harmed his disciple.

Unfortunately, we don’t know who did it. We only know that it was someone from Tianshan Blood Tan. But there are so many people who have gone to Tianshan Blood Tan. How could Venerable Huang Zun understand this?

He did not dare to interrogate Feng Qing'er, Mu Qingluan, Tang Ying and others, because the masters of the other three pavilions were more powerful than him. In this case, he had no choice but to grit his teeth and swallow the loss.

(End of this chapter)