War God Asura

At this moment, on the majestic high platform in the outer pavilion square, the master of the Yufeng Pavilion, "Qing Motian", is standing there with domineering awe, and the elders of the main pavilion are standing straight behind him, with only the face of Xiaolong. Sitting on the seat of the high platform casually.

However, no one dared to have the slightest dissatisfaction with Xiaolong’s indecent behavior, because in the Yufeng Pavilion today, everyone already knows that this monster that is neither human nor beast is his Yufeng. The first-generation deputy chief of the pavilion, Lord Liantian.

And at the moment in the square, the disciples and elders of Yufeng Pavilion are also standing in the square in the order of the main cabinet, cabinet, and outer cabinet, while Xing Jue, Li Xiaohan, Li Chanyue, Xu Changqing and other main disciples are Stand in the forefront of the disciples.

The disciples and the elders all stared solemnly at the pavilion master "Qing Mo Tian" on the stage, waiting for his order.

"According to the information, the palace lord of the Nangong family has already led the powerful people of the Nangong family and rushed to my Yufeng Pavilion, and will arrive at my Yufeng Pavilion before today."

"Since his Nangong aristocratic family has already given me a letter to my Lord Yufeng, my Yufeng Pavilion will not hold back the slightest."

"Today, a bloody battle is inevitable, but I believe that the disciples of Yufeng Pavilion have no fear in their hearts, do they?" Qing Motian, the master of Yufeng Pavilion, stood on the high platform, facing the disciples high. Said.

"Yes"

And just after his voice fell, a shout that was enough to pierce the sky suddenly sounded from the square, and it continued to echo in the floating clouds.

After seeing the reaction of the disciples, the Yufeng Pavilion Master and the elders of the main Pavilion smiled with satisfaction.

"Too much words, I don't say too much."

"All disciples whose strength is below the level of the Valkyrie, guard in the Imperial Wind Pavilion and obey the arrangements of the elders."

"The rest of the disciples and elders will wait for me to come out of the cabinet to challenge." At this moment, the pavilion master "Qing Mo Tian" announced again highly.

Immediately he saw his mind move, and the dark red wings behind him were condensed, and then the wings shook and they rose into the air. After him, the elders of the main pavilion also condensed the wings and flew to the Qingmo Behind the sky.

"set off"

I saw that Qing Motian suddenly yelled, and then he moved his body to make a few rays of light with all his strengths and aging, and flew at the bottom of the Floating Cloud Mountain.

After the main pavilion master "Qing Mo Tian" led the main pavilion elders to sweep down Fuyun Mountain, the disciples of the Yufeng pavilion also began to surge rapidly. All the disciples and elders who reached the level of the god of war followed the pavilion master. Rushing down Fuyun Mountain to respond to the enemy, while the other disciples entered the various formations under the arrangement of the elders, preparing to open the guardian formation.

At this moment, all the faces of the Yufeng Pavilion were filled with the same emotion, it was a surging heart wave, and it was a determination to defend the Yufeng Pavilion.

Looking at the disciples with high fighting spirits, for some reason, Xing Jue at this moment did not feel any guilt at all, but felt very excited.