[Chapter 791: Why Are You Here?]

Feng Ziyue was stunned for a moment, glanced at Nangong Min, and felt a little strange in his heart.

Prior to this, Nangong Min did not express her personal tendencies, as long as she was a person in the Seven Star Seal, she would treat everyone equally.

It's not so much that she's fair, it's better to say that this messenger of the galaxy world doesn't care about the life or death of these people.

Suddenly said such a sentence to him, is Nangong Min optimistic about his potential, or does he have any other intentions?

- At least, it can be seen that Nangong Min really doesn't have a good impression of Hu Feiyang, the person in charge of the Fire Sun God Mansion.

"Alright, now that you've rested enough, it's time for the next round to begin......

Nangong Min's face remained unchanged, as if the voice just now was not what she said.

Thirteenth round.

The Battle of the Seven Star Seals has only now truly entered the moment of decisive battle.

Feng Ziyue, duckweed Cangsheng, ascetic Toutuo, Yun Weixue, and Jian Jinghong, these five people are the masters of the Dongming Continent who have been famous for a long time;

Huangquan Tiangong Lianjia and Eternal Sad Guest, these two people have mysterious origins, but they are both extremely good;

Hu Feiyang, the person in charge of the Fire Sun God Mansion, is even more important, and the duckweed people are deeply jealous;

The only exception is about Zhu Dachang, who entered it by luck.

"Your numbers have been used for too long, and now there are only nine people left, so it is better to draw lots again......"

Nangong Min smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and patted it, nine white light runes, floating in the air, "The person who draws the number nine, one round of byes, and the rest of the numbers one to eight, catch and fight, one against two, three against four, five against six, seven against eight!"

"Guys, get it yourself!"

It seems that at this time, Nangong Min really took the rest of the people seriously, and the competition of the Seven Star Seal could be regarded as the real beginning.

Duckweed snorted and stretched out his hand, only to see one of the nine white light runes jumping in the middle, and then leaped out with a whoosh, and landed firmly in his hand.

He opened his hand, and the white light shone on it, revealing a black "seven" character.

"Duckweed, Seven!"

The rest of the people also started one after another, except for Zhu Dachang, who clumsily rushed forward and laboriously copied a light talisman, the rest of them all drew a scoop according to the gourd and copied the light talisman drawn in their own hands!

"Ascetic Toudra, Number Four!"

"Yun Weixue, number eight!"

Only opened to the third number, he encountered a fight, Yun Weixue's complexion changed slightly, this time, he met duckweed!

"It's okay, anyway, my original strength has been exhausted, no matter who I face, it is difficult to win, and it is ......also good to fight with duckweed and touch his reality and reality."

Yun Weixue didn't care, speaking of which, although the four great masters had never faced the duckweed Cangsheng, who was known as the world's number one master, they had been fighting openly and secretly for many years.

Although he knew that he was not the opponent of duckweed, especially in the Seven Star Seal, his original strength had been exhausted, and he could not challenge this martial arts alliance master, but he was not afraid, even if it was duckweed, it was not easy to kill him, he could also take this opportunity to explore the details of duckweed.

"Real people beware!"

Feng Ziyue was admonishing, Yun Weixue smiled, nodded, stepped forward, and looked at the duckweed.

"Lord of the Floating Alliance, today's battle, poor and honorable. ”

Duckweed snorted, did not reply, but also took a step, walked in front of the white ball of light that appeared between the two, paused, but did not rush in.

At this time, even duckweed wants to see the results of other opponents' groupings.

"Feng Ziyue, No. 1!"

Feng Ziyue obtained the first number of white light runes, and now the second number has not yet come out, and he doesn't know who his opponent is.

"Zhu Dachang, number nine!"

This lucky gossip sword gate man once again took shit luck, and actually drew the ninth number of byes, and he could be steady and step into the next round of five people, and he was smiling like a spring flower, and he screamed and turned over two heels.

"Sword Shock, Five!"

"Sad Guest of the Eternals, Six!"

Jian Jinghong met the demonic Eternal Sadder, and his origin power was almost exhausted, and the Eternal Sadheart didn't know what demon inheritance was used, the origin power was inexhaustible, and this battle was basically doomed.

The expression on the proud veteran swordsman's face changed slightly, and he sighed, but he also knew that except for the lucky Zhu Dachang's accident, no matter which opponent he encountered, he had almost no hope of winning.

In this case, it is the same in anyone's hands, he shook his head and walked to the front resignedly.

The only ones left who have not yet shown the light talisman are Lianjia and Hu Feiyang, one is No. 3 and the other is No. 2. Among these two people, one of them had to fight with Feng Ziyue, and the other was against the ascetic master.

Feng Ziyue's expression was solemn, his eyes were firmly fixed on Hu Feiyang, only to hear him snort softly, and with a flip of his wrist, he showed the light talisman he got!

Number Three!

His opponent was an ascetic master!

"Nan no Amitabha!"

The ascetic master Gao Xuan Buddha, he looked at Feng Ziyue who showed a worried look, and smiled, "Wind Protector, don't worry, although the old man is not talented, he also has the ability to protect himself, just right, like Yun Zhenren, you can touch the bottom of this Fire Sun Divine Mansion, this seven-star seal battle, but in the end, it will be handed over to the Wind Protector!"

At this time, the original purpose of the Four Great Masters and Feng Ziyue to enter the Wanzai Mountain Moon Leakage Stage, the goal of resisting duckweed and common people, has changed somewhat.

The unexpected emergence of masters, coupled with the secrets of the galaxy world hidden in the Seven Star Seal, especially when the Fire Sun God Mansion Hu Feiyang appeared, this situation became more and more complicated.

But since they had already come to participate in the Battle of the Seven Star Seals, they all hoped that Feng Ziyue would be able to go to the end.

Eight swords in one, invincible in the world, no matter what, you can face the impact of the entire galaxy world with stronger strength.

Feng Ziyue nodded, "Master, don't worry, I will do my best!"

Ascetic Toutuo nodded, smiled slightly, stepped forward, stepped into the white ball of light, Hu Feiyang snorted coldly, and followed behind him.

Although Lianjia has not yet shown her light talisman, the grouping has been determined, and her opponent is Feng Ziyue.

The thirteenth round of the competition has officially begun!

Zhu Dachang, who only had a bye, widened his eyes, looking at the four white balls of light floating in front of him, desperately trying to see the situation inside, but unfortunately where could he see it?

"Why are you here?"

As soon as Feng Ziyue stepped into the ball of light, he asked Lian Jia, who had come without permission.

Lian Jia Wan'er smiled, stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and suddenly changed his appearance again, "What, can't I come?"