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Chapter 68 The Immortal Seeking Conference

The Immortal Search Conference was really meaningless. When the weapons on the stage met, the audience applauded!

In Huo Jingteng's opinion, this is no different from the jugglings in Qingli City.

But after all, he couldn't express his thoughts, because a group of elders were still not far away, watching the situation.

"I thought you wouldn't come! Why? I wanted to watch the fun?" He remembered very clearly that Huo Jingteng's playing time should be scheduled until after dusk. It was rare that he didn't sleep in the room, and wanted to come and join in the fun with him.

Mo Wen suddenly pushed him with his elbow. At this moment, he was like imitating him, and tightened his chest with his hands. He glanced at him with one look, and then turned to the stage again, "I'm bored, so I'll just have some fun."

"Fun? Have you found it?" To him, how can there be any fun when practicing martial arts?

However, Huo Jingteng instantly curled the corners of his mouth, and his smile was hard to cover up. "I thought I had found it! And I've been watching it for a long time!"

"Why didn't I pay attention?"

That was because his eyes were all on the stage, and his eyes swam to the upper left, where the door master sat.

Seeing his puzzled look, he couldn't hide it, so he leaned over and whispered, "Hey! Look at your upper left! In addition to Uncle Xuanyuan who was quiet and silent, my father, Nangong, and your master, but he has been talking back and forth for a long time!"

"What are you talking about?" Mo Wen looked at him with a frown, but at this moment, the upper left was calm. Grandpa Huo sat first, and the other four door masters searched for their seats one by one.

"What else can I talk about? I'll rush to tell my grandfather about my disciple's goodness!"

“…”

"Hey! Don't embarrass your master when you go up later, otherwise, with your master's temper, you still don't know how to punish you after you go back!"

“…”

"Master Yue is the best among the elders!"

He didn't get up at all. He had been dragging him away for several days, but now he still used words to stimulate him!

This brother will not be a second one!

After a long time, Shang Qingning came to the stage to discuss.

Huo Jingteng lowered his arm that was wrapped in his chest and stared at the front. He had obviously lost some strength, but he was still going to the stage with a strong ambition. This was indeed Shang Qingning he knew, who was stubborn and as willful as a child.

The blue shirt and long skirt flutters in the wind, sometimes swaying upwards and sometimes spinning downwards.

All her attention was on her tricks, and only Huo Jingteng saw the difficulty she revealed between her eyebrows.

In a short period of time, she learned to show off her power with one arm. What kind of experience was that made her become such a person.

Her opponent was Chu Yuntian from Ribing Hall. Even if Chu Yuntian gave her a few moves, the final result would not change.

"Your arm?" Chu Yuntian fell in surprise and couldn't help looking at her and frowned.

However, she still had a cold face and said, "You don't need to worry about it."

Chu Yuntian instantly tensed and tightened the corners of his mouth. Women, in many cases, are unreasonable! You can't be too angry!

In short, just hide! Anyway, he did not have the heart to compete for the ranking of the Immortal List. He turned around and retreated to the edge of the platform in a scattered manner.

After Shang Qing Ning took a move, he pretended to be unstable and fell off the stage.

Suddenly, Huo Jingteng and Mo Wen, who were watching quietly, were stunned. Their big eyes blinked, but they couldn't even speak.

At this moment, the one who was most surprised was Nangong Xiao. He was already angry. He waved his sleeves on both sides, and his nose rolled in anger.

That posture seemed to be about to walk over and take his unscrupulous disciple back to Rifeng Hall to be confined.

Huo Jingteng naturally gave Chu Yuntian a look of self-seeking blessings. Just look at him, he stood firmly with his chest covering his body.

Although it looks very similar, it can't deceive him in the end. However, if he were on stage, he would have done what he did.

In the third game, Shang Qing Ningsheng won the game.

The female disciples in the crowd were naturally cheering wildly. However, this moment made him think that it was not a good thing! Not to mention, she could survive a few more injuries, just to say which disciple of the next one was to look for immortals, would he still give in to her like Chu Yuntian!

"In the fourth game, Hanzhang Gong Qi Jiang doesn't ask about Bolan Peak!"

"It's my turn! It's my turn!" I was very happy the moment before, but the next moment I became bitter. "Why just want to compete with Senior Brother Qi Jiang?"

"You are in trouble!" Huo Jingteng gave the look that had just been thrown to Chu Yuntian, and then to him as it was. He could not understand the skills of Senior Brother Qi Jiang. He was the first seven years ago, and there should be no exception seven years later.

"It's brother! Just give me some momentum!"

"I can't give this momentum!"

When I saw that I was watching the show, it would be fine for this brother to do this.

"Huo Jingteng! Do you know why I am a brother to you?"

"Because I'm smart!" Confident.

However, don't ask about this moment, it's just to attack him.

"No! Because I'm afraid that no one will be friends with you, Huo Jingteng, except me!"

Just talk about it, and you have to call his name so heavy!

"Don't ask! Don't ask what you are doing! You won't go on stage yet!" On the upper left, Yue Lanxing stood up and shouted.

I also know that his disciple is not Qi Jiang's opponent, but he has already won the lottery, so don't be so slap!

"I know Master!" While talking, he stepped forward and stopped quarreling with someone.

"Hey! It's okay! If you lose, I'll call you back!"

He actually shouted something when he stood on the stage.

Mo Wen turned his head. Although he was a little moved, he turned to look at Huo Jingteng and saw that his eyes were all over Huo Jingteng. He also knew that there was little hope.

Seven years ago, he was no match for Senior Brother Qi Jiang. Now he is still holding up the "scene" for him in the audience?

No! This is not a scene, it is purely a joke in the eyes of his fellow disciples. It is also an insignificant joke in the eyes of Senior Brother Qi Jiang!

Senior Brother Qi Jiang's tricks are even more perfect than they were seven years ago.

Huo Jingteng looked around nervously in the audience, but Mo Wen didn't even have any room for a counterattack. Except for the fact that he had just stepped up and the main attacker took a few moves. It can be said that Qi Jiang deliberately gave him, and then he became a defense. He only watched him retreat step by step, and never saw him take the initiative to attack again.

Yue Lanxing was not in a hurry. He sat in his seat and held up the porcelain cup, but he was much more relaxed than watching other disciples discuss.

Huo Jingteng instantly squeezed into the crowd, walked to the side of the platform, and shouted at Mo Wen, "Boy! Use the tricks to fight against the big monsters! Treat him as a big monster!"

Mo Wen, this guy is just etiquette. Once he gets defense, he will never think of the main attack and counterattack. He regards him as his senior brother, but he has already regarded him as his opponent.

Mo Wen took action to defend, looked at him with a tilt. After reorganizing his thoughts, he became motivated again, and his tactical ups and downs. Although he could resist Qi Jiang's moves, he could still attack with only a few moves, but in the end, it was a huge difference in martial arts and abilities.

After a while, I was knocked off the stage.

However, for him, he was content!

"Jing Teng, after that, it depends on you! You said, I will call me back!"
Chapter completed!
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