Qiao Xiangxue led the crowd to appear, undoubtedly dispelling the rumors of various forces in the country that the Taichu Immortal Pavilion had shrunk and did not dare to come out, and even had been wiped out.

However, whether it was the representatives of all parties at the top layer or the domestic bigwigs at the next level, they were not optimistic about what the Taichu Immortal Pavilion could do today.

"I heard that in last night's battle, the strongest combat power of the Taichu Immortal Pavilion was already seriously injured. ”

"Yunxiao is still coming today, so you won't be forced to fight, right?"

"It's hard to say, after all, there is no one in the Primal Immortal Pavilion right now. ”

"It would be nice if Luo Xianyu was here. ”

"In other words, Luo Xianyu has disappeared for more than four months, where did he go, it's incomprehensible!"

There was a lot of talk downstairs.

Although upstairs was relatively restrained, Jiang Ru and Ji Youwei looked at Qiao Xiangxue's gaze, obviously full of contempt.

"I heard that last night Taichu Immortal Pavilion was besieged by several great enemies, and everyone is a colleague who works for the country, why didn't Miss Qiao send a signal to me Wei someone, if I receive the news, even if it is worthy of the old book, I will not die without help!"

Wei Ye even took the opportunity to ridicule him.

"The surname is Wei, you are less proud, sooner or later there will be a time for you to cry!"

Ming Yihan, Ye Xuanning, and Xiao Mei'er were angry.

Among the forces that besieged the Taichu Immortal Pavilion last night were the killers of the Red Flower Society and the Seven Killing Hall.

And everyone who understands knows that Wei Baolin is the behind-the-scenes boss of these two killer organizations.

This old fellow is still here, and the cat is crying and the mouse is fake merciful!

Qiao Xiangxue glanced at them faintly, signaling them not to get excited.

For example, a big man like Wei Baolin, who thinks he is a strong party, is just a mortal to put it bluntly.

Luo Yu's original intention of founding the Taichu Immortal Pavilion was to argue with the Heavenly Court Holy Realm, a small character like Wei Baolin was not worthy of becoming a stumbling block on the way forward of the Taichu Immortal Pavilion, and when Luo Yu came back, he could be crushed with one finger.

"Miss Qiao, since you have already come, who is the Taichu Immortal Pavilion going to send to battle today?"

Zou Lao asked all parties to calm down a little, and his strange eyes turned to Qiao Xiangxue.

Everyone knows that in the first battle yesterday, He Immortal Master of the Taichu Immortal Pavilion was defeated by the Infinite Sword Saint Yi of the island country.

Now, not only the Taichu Immortal Pavilion, but the entire Huaxia is humiliated by this.

The point is that after this battle, Yi became the defender, first of all, Taichu Immortal Pavilion, if you want to continue to compete for the totem position, you have to send someone out to defeat this Yi.

And then there is Huaxia.

China and the island country are also in an offensive and defensive relationship between countries, and they are currently in the same group.

Just like the World Cup, only one of the two countries can qualify in a totemic war.

Yesterday, the provisional organizing committee had unanimously decided that Yi, a strong man, would be handed over to the Ji clan to deal with.

As for what Taichu Immortal Pavilion thought, who was he going to send out to save face and keep the opportunity, in fact, Zou Lao didn't care anymore, and just asked casually.

Facing this old guy's temptation, Qiao Xiangxue smiled indifferently: "Today, the Taichu Immortal Pavilion will definitely fight, but we are not in a hurry, let the strong people that your organizing committee has high hopes for come first." ”

Hearing this, the representatives of the forces were stunned.

Everyone still thought that Taichu Immortal Pavilion was immortal last night, and when he came here today, he would be eager to prove himself.

Unexpectedly, this cold beauty is so calm.

Actually, this is also Qiao Xiangxue's tactic.

Although she has a lot of heart for Daji, she heard Yunxiao say that that the Infinite Sword Saint is not simple, she wants to see the other party's strength first, and let Daji be prepared.

"Hehe, Miss Qiao, you have just suffered a misfortune and have reservations, the old man can understand. ”

Old Zou smiled, obviously looking much colder.

Through observation, he realized that this big cold beauty, like Luo Xianyu, could not cooperate with him.

Before the totem war started, Luo Yu had not yet gone to Kunlun Wonderland, and he and Qi Gong had tried their best to win Luo Yu in private.

But they were all rejected by Luo Yu.

Since Luo Yu had already promised Shen Lao, he would not regret it.

"Patriarch Ji, it's up to you. On the other side, Qi Gong had already looked at Ji Youwei politely.

"Okay, leave it to our Ji clan. ”

Ji Youwei nodded and glanced at the clansmen beside him, "Are Changxin and Ling Feng ready?"

"Patriarch Qiyu, the two divine sons are already in place. The clansman said respectfully.

"With Changxin and Ling Feng out of the horse, this game should be stable. Jiang Ru next to him looked envious.

The Ji clan and the Jiang clan have been in the same vein and have been allies of each other throughout the ages, which can be traced back to when Emperor Yan assisted the Yellow Emperor in defeating Chiyou.

For thousands of years, the two ancient clans have had the tradition of cultivating divine sons and inheriting the mantle of the two emperors of Yan and Huang.

It's just that at present, the god son of the Jiang clan is not yet a climate, and the god son of the Ji clan has been secretly cultivated for hundreds of years, and countless resources have been invested, which is enough to be independent.

At this time, on the field of the East Asian totem battle, a middle-aged ronin wearing a Fusang robe with clogs on his feet, an Oriental sword on his waist, and a Fuso robe has already appeared on the stage.

"Saint!"

"Invincible!"

In an instant, on the No. 2 viewing area, tens of thousands of tourists from the island country were boiling.

They are chanting "Juggernaut" and "Invincible"!

In yesterday's battle, He Xianshi was defeated by Yi, which made the island country rejoice.

Previously, with the disclosure of the secrets of the totem war, the authorities of the island country also made public the last time Luo Yu went to the island country, suppressed the ten major sects, and destroyed the hidden gods.

The name Luo Xianyu naturally made the island country hate the same enemy in an instant, and it brought heavy humiliation to the people of the island country.

Finally, in the midst of the commotion in the island country, Wuji Sword Saint Yi, one of the top ten overlords of mankind, returned home strongly and was fiercely welcomed by the island country.

Later, Yi Ye put down his cruel words for the first time, and on the totem battlefield, he wanted to return a tooth for a tooth, and a blood for a blood, and defeated Luo Xianyu in public.

At the same time, the ten major sects that had previously surrendered to Luo Yu were also out of the control of Chizuru and Keiko, and announced their allegiance to Yi in a high-profile manner to help him complete the great cause of revenge!

"Luo Xian Yusang, I'm coming out and waiting for you to fight me to the death!!"

In the cheers of the tourists of the island country, Yi turned his back to the scorching sun, raised the Oriental sword in his hand, and made a domineering sound.

In fact, there is a personal reason why Yi targeted Luo Yu so much.

His adoptive father was the old patriarch of the Hattori family.

Therefore, before Luo Yu swept the ten major sects, forcing many samurai families, including the Hattori family, to bow down, the Hattori family beat their chests and feet, and said ruthlessly, this account, sooner or later, the Sword Saint will ask them to get it back.

"Don't shout, that person's whereabouts are unknown now, he may be dead, or, where to hide as a shrinking turtle, the two of us will represent the descendants of Yan and Huang, let you go back to your hometown obediently!"

Just when Yi's arrogance reached its peak, two young men wearing ancient costumes appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

In an instant, sitting on the audience, those people of the Ji clan were also boiling.

"Our two gods are out!"

(End of chapter)