The Female Lord Of Resentment, And The Eighteen-Winged Six Seraphs

Chapter 150 Conflict Before The Official Finals

"Brother Shen, what are you doing? Today is the final, can't you oversleep?" Qin Tian's anxious shout came from outside the door.

Shen Xuan smiled bitterly and walked out of the room.

Qin Tian was already dressed and standing at the door waiting for Shen Xuan.

"Brother Shen, why did you come out?" Qin Tian complained. The two of them came to participate in the competition yesterday. However, due to some reasons, they were not assigned to the same competition. They had to deal with a few other people on their own, so they were delayed. Times of Day.

"It's okay, I'm used to it anyway." Shen Xuan shrugged. Although he usually stayed in room 267 to practice, he never slacked off in martial arts practice and insisted on practicing every morning.

Qin Tian was startled when he heard this, then shook his head and sighed: "Hey, Brother Shen, I thought you were a martial arts idiot, but I didn't expect you to be like this. You are worthy of being a leader among your peers.

"Let's go." Shen Xuan said and walked out of the courtyard.

Qin Tian followed Shen Xuan, looked into the distance, and murmured to himself: "I don't know how the others are doing. Today is the last round of the finals. I hope to achieve better results and get a good job." quota."

The two came to the edge of the ring. At this time, many people had gathered in the square. In addition to the representatives of the major forces in Nanling City, there were also many spectators from other cities, all looking at the martial arts stage with expectation.

In the middle of the martial arts stage, it was the old man from yesterday.

At this time, the old man turned his eyes to the audience and said loudly: "I am honored that you can come to Nanling City to watch the finals. I won't say any more nonsense. Now I announce that "the final round of this Southern Region Conference has officially begun!"

As the old man's voice fell, several majestic figures flew over the martial arts stage. Their auras were powerful, and they obviously possessed the cultivation of gods.

"Shingong Academy, Zhao Yunshan."

"Shentong Pavilion, Zhang Tian."

"Beihuang County, Linley."

"Tianluo Dynasty (cjcg), Murong Yunhai.

Then one genius after another appeared on the stage, attracting cheers from everyone, especially the two superpowers Zixiao Palace and Shengong Academy, which caused a lot of noise. They are all recognized as super geniuses in the God Realm. Everyone possesses magical powers and secret techniques. There are even rumors that Murong Yunhai, the crown prince of the Tianluo Dynasty, has a bloodline of fifth grade magical powers and his strength is unfathomable.

"Brother Shen, did you hear that? That's Murong Yunhai." Qin Tian said in surprise.

After hearing this, Shen Xuan looked up and saw Murong Yunhai standing with a young man. His face was slightly pale, his eyes were sunken, and his face showed a trace of sickness, giving people a feeling of weakness, but his body was upright. , extraordinary bearing.

"You have to be careful about this person later. Even though he looks sick, he is actually an old hermit." Qin Tian said to Shen Xuan with a hint of fear in his tone.

Shen Xuan nodded. He naturally knew what Qin Tian's words meant.

"Okay, I understand, please be careful later!"

Shen Xuan replied, and then looked at Murong Yunhai. His eyes were fixed on the latter's right hand, and he saw a short black stick lying there quietly. If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to detect its existence. But it exudes an extremely sharp and sharp aura.

"call out!"

Suddenly, the short black stick shot out lightly and pointed directly at the center of Shen Xuan's eyebrows.