Chapter: 1522

"It seems that the entire Wang family is dispatched."

"If we lose this time, the Wang family will really become a fish on the cutting board."

"Hehe, but how can he compare to Qiwumen?"

"It seems that this century-old grievance will come to an end today."

"..."

There were as many as two to three thousand people present, and most of them were warriors, like a grand event.

However, most of them are bright energy and dark energy, the number of energy energy is not large, martial arts masters are even rarer, there are only five of them, and it caused a sensation when they came.

There are three masters in the Wang family, and they are considered powerful martial arts families in Xihang, but the strong ones are even more powerful. This time, almost no one is optimistic about the Wang family.

bang bang bang!

Accompanied by the sound of closing and closing the car doors, the Wang family got out of the car one after another and stopped at the other side of the open space. Both Wang Ming and Wang Gang were carrying a few boxes, which contained some jade stones needed for setting up formations, and even some for raising formations. Treasures with magical powers are used as eyes of formations.

"this time."

Seeing everyone in the Wang family stand upright, Shi Kun opened his mouth, and his voice was loud, reaching everyone's ears.

"The battle of formations is about the right to use Qingwu Mountain. Qingwu Mountain belongs to my Qiwumen, but it is also the place where the ancestors of the Wang family sacrificed, so my Qiwumen gave the Wang family the opportunity to compete this time. My Qiwumen The head of the sect speaks to Qi Tian himself, winning or losing must abide by the rules."

What he said made everyone in the Wang family frown. What they wanted was the place where the Wang family sacrificed, not this Qingwu Mountain, and the place where the Wang family sacrificed belonged to the Wang family.

"It's really acting as a watch and setting up a memorial archway!"

Many people in the Wang family had some angry comments.

But then, Shi Kun said again:

"Originally in this kind of competition in previous years, each side had to send out ten players to play the game, and the most winners would win, but considering the decadence of the Wang family, this time, a total of five players from one side will come out and use the wheel. As long as one side wins to the end, it will win. The rules I have negotiated with Wang Zhanpeng, so our first person to appear is Lu Xing, a young disciple of the sect."

As soon as this remark came out, many people who formed a semicircle from a distance began to be in an uproar:

"Lu Xing is considered a leader of the younger generation in Qiwumen."

"Yeah, master Tianjie, the style of formation is fierce."

"The Wang family... the younger generation seems to have Wang Ming alone, right?"

"It must be Wang Ming. Wang Zhanpeng and Wang Zhanhong are proficient in formations, but Wang Zhanzong is not. But if these two old fellows appear directly on the stage, the Wang family would be too ashamed."

"..."

Sure enough, amidst the people's discussion, Wang Zhanpeng waved and said:

"Xiaoming, you go."

"yes!"

Wang Ming nodded and walked 20 meters forward, looking at that Lu Xing.

"You set up the formation first."

Lu Xing was wearing a green shirt, standing with his hands behind his back, and the contempt in his tone couldn't be concealed.