Glory Arena.

"Brother Lin!" Lin Feng had already heard Guangnan's shout from afar.

From unknown to acquaintance, from strange to familiar, sympathetic to sympathetic, the two have now become irreversible friends. Lin Feng walked forward, and at this moment, there was not only the Bai Xuan Army Lord beside Guangnan, but even the rare Yun Xuan Army Master was also here, dressed in white plain clothes, pure and elegant.

"Huh?" The Yunyu Army Lord was slightly surprised, and his beautiful eyes fell to Lin Feng: "Ninth Order of the Holy Stage? ”

The white army lord and the light man were both stunned.

"Yes, military master, it didn't take long to break through." Lin Feng said lightly.

The Yunyu military lord nodded: "Very good, do your best." ”

The lord of the white army cast a look of appreciation: "It is naturally good to have this desire to win, but remember not to be too strong, you are still young, and there are opportunities." ”

Lin Feng smiled and nodded.

The military master of Bai Xuan is thinking about himself, he is actually not bad at heart with his indifferent appearance, but at this time, Guangnan smiled and said: "The two military masters don't need to worry about Lin Feng, maybe... Lin Feng was as upset as the second round, and it was not necessarily. ”

The White Tree Army Lord laughed: "Ao Peng is not as stupid as Wang Zi, not to mention the car ahead." ”

The Yunyu military lord said lightly: "That's right, anything can happen in the dueling arena. ”

Obviously, the two army masters did not believe that Lin Feng had the strength to defeat Ao Peng.

But it's no wonder that they, except for Guangnan, no one believes that Lin Feng defeated Wang Zi with real strength, and it is impossible to believe that in the third round of elimination, Lin Feng can win against Ao Peng, who is stronger than Wang Zi. In one-on-one duels, the word luck rarely appears.

Lin Feng wouldn't explain that much.

Which is stronger or weaker, it will be clear after a while, but he is more concerned about Ao Peng's 'attitude'.

"The Ao family in the South Prison." Lin Feng's heart was secret.

…

In the Glory Duel Arena, there are more and more people.

Lin Feng looked around curiously, there were dozens of military master-level powerhouses that he had seen in the Glory Seven Alliance, and there were dozens of people here. It's more than double the second round of elimination. It's spectacular.

"So, there will be a warlord to watch the battle today?" Lin Feng looked at Guangnan.

"Supposedly so." Guangnan said: "I don't know the specifics, it's the first time to go to the third round of the knockout round." ”

"Usually one comes." The lord of the Bai Qiang army beside him said: "But basically just to see, if there is a warlord who agrees with his heart will come to watch the qualifying match and accept him as an apprentice, of course, this probability is not great." ”

Lin Feng nodded.

There was hope in Mitsuo's eyes, and he knew very well what it was like to be accepted as an apprentice by the warlord.

A real fish leaping dragon gate!

"Don't report too much hope, it's hard to ask for apprentices from Lord Warlords, especially since Lord Lan Feng just accepted apprentices last year." The lord of the White Karma army admonished: "Do your duty well, and you can fight without distractions." Qualifying is the way to go. ”

"Yes, Master." Lin Feng and Guangnan responded.

"Not necessarily." The Yun Xuan Army Lord smiled meaningfully.

"Oh?" The lord of the White Karma army was surprised.

Ci Mei stretched slightly, and Yun Yu said: "Lord Lan Feng and Lord Li have always had a heart disease, and they have to fight for everything. Last year, Lord Lanfeng accepted Li Po as a disciple, how could he be willing to give up with Lord Li's fiery temperament, and I am afraid that there will be action in this battle for the Twelve Alliances. ”

"That's right." The White Warrior is the main road.

……

The two army lords chatted.

Lin Feng didn't have any ambitions for the warlord to accept apprentices, returning to Earth was imminent, and Zuo Zitong's True Pupil contract was even more like a backstabbing man, how could he have time to think about this.

For him. There is only one thing at the moment -

Break out of qualifying.

Qualified for the road to glory, even if you end up at the bottom of qualifying.

Just in the heart.

"Smack." "Ratchasima." The sky froze like shards.

An extremely terrifying aura approached step by step from afar, with a terrifying aura that made people feel awe-inspiring from the bottom of their hearts. Like a king coming.

"Lord Warlord, the strong man of the Heavenly Stage." Lin Feng's sense was profound.

With Tianying Xiu, his induction strength was no worse than that of the military master, and three figures appeared in the distance. The sky is unpredictable, and the temperament is different. The one in the middle was dressed in black glowing scale armor, and his jet-black hair was folded upside down. With earrings hanging from his two earlobes, his hands behind his back, his angular face was like steel, and his pupils released a strong aura of thunder.

On his left is a woman with her hair in a bun, dressed in a creamy yellow dress, dressed in a simple and simple manner, fresh and refined, with a slight smile on her face and a hidden breath.

On the right is a man dressed in white in a gorgeous brocade robe, with a sword hanging from his waist, like a handsome son.

"I've seen the warlord!" The hosts saluted.

The strength is clearly hierarchical, and the status is also different.

The strong military lord in the longevity period, when he sees the strong warlord in the peeping period, he wants to be shorter.

"I didn't expect three of them at once." Lin Feng was quite shocked, his eyes looked at the three warlord powerhouses, and he couldn't see through their strength, but the previous strong momentum seemed to be released by the man with the middle earring, and the thunder attainment was far better than the thunder fire.

"He should be what the Yunyu Army Lord said... Away from adults. Lin Feng quickly distinguished.

All the characteristics are in line, and you will not admit mistakes.

"This man in white is so young." Lin Feng secretly said in his heart, it looked like he was in his early thirties at most, but this handsome and luxurious man in white had already become a warlord-level powerhouse, and his strength was unfathomable. The younger you arrive, the higher your potential and the higher your future achievements.

"She is ......" Lin Feng looked at the woman in the plain skirt again, although she did not show the mountain dew, but her Tianying Xiu kept ringing.

As if telling himself that this woman was anything but ordinary.

"Wow!"

seemed to feel Lin Feng's Tianyun cultivation, and the woman in the plain skirt also looked at her and was very alert. The four eyes met, and the woman in the plain skirt smiled, and then turned her head.

Soon, the three military masters found an open area and suspended in mid-air.

"In the middle is Li-sama."

"Lady Parrot on the left."

"On the right is the prince of Jianyu."

"All three are warlords and powerhouses."

The voice of the Yunyu military lord sounded, revealing the origin of the three people.

Lin Feng nodded secretly, and sure enough, as he judged, the three of them were all powerhouses in the Sky Peering Period, ranking among the warlords.

"I didn't expect three warlords to come." The White Warrior Army Lord sighed deeply.

One is enough to save face, and there are very few two previous generations, after all, how many warlords are there in the entire Glory League?

"This year's battle for the Twelve Alliances is indeed not simple." Yun Yu said: "Three warlords and three pairs of eyes, as long as you can enter the qualifying competition, the chance of being selected will be much greater, take advantage of the opportunity." ”

Although Lin Feng and the others were saying that, the eyes of the Yun Xuan Army Master had been focused on Guangnan.

She knows very well that the only one who really has any hope of advancing is Hiao.

"Three warlords......" Lin Feng nodded secretly.

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(I'm sorry everyone, I'm too tired to go to the grave today, and I've been writing when I come back) (To be continued.) )