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Published at 23rd of September 2019 09:40:09 AM


Chapter 329

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 The snow in Kunlun stopped only at two times a day.

 6 AM, 6 PM.

 One is the sunrise, one is the sunset.

 The warm red light, from the dawn of the East, sprinkled over the entire snow-covered Kunlun peak.

 rat-tat...

 rat-tat...

 rat-tat...

 With the sound of a mountain bell, it echoed between the peaks.

 Kunlun Grand Ceremony divided into two days, the first day is the primary election, the second day is the sword competition.

 Originally, according to the plan of the wine madman, it is enough to skip the primary election and directly let Qin Feng participate in the second day of the sword fight.

 However, since Qin Feng has come a long time and is idle, it is better to start directly from the primary election.

 "This is what you said about the primary election?"

 Kunlun Xuan Dao Tai located on the south side of the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, it is like a chessboard with a height of nearly 20 meters, covering a full three thousand square meters.

 Normally this is the place where Kunlun disciples gather to practice swords. Now it has been modified to hold the Kunlun Ceremony.

 At the moment, on this chessboard, there are many small square barriers that are drawn out. A small barrier is about a hundred feet long and wide, one after another against the Kunlun disciples in this barrier, the sword gas spells are blocked by this barrier.

 On the north side of Xuan Dao Tai, Qin Feng smokes a cigarette. He was wearing a pair of jeans and a black coat, and his turn-back rate on the road was almost 100%. After all, people were all wearing blue Kunlun Taoist clothing, and he was wearing this dope style.

 In addition, the great beauty Yunling followed Qin Feng and her long hair and elegant face are too attractive.

 "Yes, this is the battle of primary elections. This is your number plate. It will be displayed when your turn is over."

 The wine madman smiled and waved his hand, and there was a small wooden sign in the hands of Qin Feng.

 There is another one that falls into the hands of Yun Ling.

 "What do you mean by that?"

 Qin Feng glanced at the wooden sign in Yun Ling's hand.

 "How do I say that my big niece is also the cultivator of lower Jie Dan. The bone age is also under the age of 100. It's okay to play a few times."

 The wine madman grabbed Qin Feng 's shoulder and shook the bad smell on his hair into Qin Feng's nose. He could spit out his overnight meal the year before last, and even saw bugs crawling on the heads of drunken maniacs.

 "Damn you, how many years have you not washed your hair!"

 "Get the fuck off!"

 Qin Feng gave a blow to the head of the alcoholic madman, which was full of foul smell.

 "Linger, don't listen to this wine madman, and break this wooden card."

 Looked at Yun Ling and said.


 "I want to try."

 Yun Ling looked at the wooden sign in her hand. She doesn't know why, she wants to stand on the Xuandao platform, so... That person may be able to see her.

 Qin Feng heard Yun Ling's words a little bit, especially after seeing Yun 's eyes, he immediately realized her thoughts, and then sighed: "Okay, request granted."

 Just when he turned around, there were three people on the head, three people with long swords, two men and one woman, all of whom were young, and all three were with Jie Dan cultivation.

 Seeing that the real age of these three people will never exceed one Jiazi(sixty years), and being able to have Jie Dan cultivation in such a young age is a strong qualification.

 Any force that is placed outside is a master of future successors.

 昆仑山,果真是个人才辈出之地.

 "Greetings uncle."

 As soon as these three people came up, they were respectful to the wine madman.

 "Oh, oh? It's the three handsome guys under Fu, ah, haha, You young people, the old will not interfere. "

 After talking and grinning, carrying his own wine gourd, step by step, and left with a little song.

 Among the three, the man in the middle is a big disciple, called Su An, Jie Dan middle.

 The man on the left is called Li Yong, lower Jie Dan, the woman on the right is called Qian Ting, and the same is for lower Jie Dan .

 The three were the pro-disciples of the Kunlun third elder, Prior Yuan Ying cultivator Fu Yuanchao, and the three men devoted themselves to practice for decades, in order to glory in the battle of the Kunlun Grand Ceremony.

 "The junior fellow apprentice, I didn't expect you to be able to take uncle Lu as teacher, it's really enviable."

 Among the three men, the man who walked in the middle was Su An, looked handsome, but this is really not good.

 Junior fellow apprentice ?!

 "You fucking call me junior fellow apprentice ?!"

 "Believe it or not, I will beat you until you regret you came out from your mother's vagina!"

 For this kind of provocation, some pussy that doesn't know their strength clearly, Qin Feng has long been used to it, just glanced at Su'an , the cigarettes swaying slightly: "Move, you block my way."

 " junior fellow apprentice, is it not appropriate to talk to your seniors like that?"

 Su An saw the scene of Qin Feng, and suddenly his face was cold.

 "I said move, are you fucking deaf?"

 Qin Feng slightly looked up at this stupidity, he really did not want to fight in Kunlun, after all, he still has to give the wine madman face.

 Junior fellow apprentice ?!

 Suan still wants to say something, not finished yet.

 "Get the fuck out here."

 Qin Feng said without repetitive, eyes cold murder flush, Sue An froze.

 "you!"

 After Suan's froze, it was violent, and the sword behind him suddenly swayed.

 "Brother, don't!"

 Both Qian Ting and Li Yong are pulling Su An.

 Su An also glared at Qin Feng, he certainly knows the rules of 'Kunlun disciples cannot fight privately'.

 "Foundation cultivator, dare to come to the ceremony, I hope you can pass the primary election, if not..."

 Su An turned and walked two steps, and looked at Qin Feng in a biased way, with a sneer in his eyes: "Otherwise, I can't abuse you, my dear little junior fellow apprentice ."

 Coldly snorted: "go."

 Su An took his junior fellow apprentice and sister and left.

 As the three people of Su'an, there are still many disciples in Kunlun. Most of them are the pro-disciples of the elders of Prior Yuan Ying.

 Whether it's for the master or himself, they want to have a good fight with that famous Drunkless's disciple.

 Try the legendary wine swordsmanship!

 "It's too boring if you are too weak."

 On the other side of Xuan Dao Tai, there is a handsome man with a smile, a blue robe, and a long hair scattered behind him. There are some female disciples around his body, all of them are looking at him.

 Murong Bufu, the second elder Zhao Wenhan's personal disciple.

 As one of the nine great families, Xuzhou Murong Family's young master worships Kunlun as a master, which is rare.

 "What do they mean when they just said."

 Yun Ling looked at the back of the three and asked, she really couldn't understand.

 "It is estimated that the brain is in the water."

 Qin Feng bites the cigarette butt and does not care about the three weak chickens. At this time, he and Yun Ling 's wooden sign are lit up at the same time.Find authorized novels in Webnovel,faster updates, better experience,Please click www.webnovel.com for visiting.

 On his wooden sign, the number '397' appears, while the sign on Yun Ling 's is the number of '283'.

 This is to illustrate that their primary election campaign was in the 317th barrier and the 283rd barrier.




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