I don't want to worry about the big elders and others, and I am afraid that people will be confused, and some people will inadvertently reveal anything, so Bai Jinyi did not tell the white tiger to break.

The eyes fell to the side of the Dragon Pavilion, and the owner of the Dragon Pavilion also looked up to see this side.

The seemingly calm eyes of the two sides collided in midair, but in reality they were undercurrent.

Boom, the body barrier of the Dragon Dragon Pavilion was the first to break.

It seems that they have already discussed the countermeasures.

On the other hand, the White House, the Great Elder, and the North Ming Xuan, Yan Lao looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

The elders waved their hands, and the spiritual powers around them were suddenly dispersed. The calm eyes slipped through Li Chen and Nan Yang Peng, and finally fell on the figure of Wutai.

The slightly stunned figure felt a lot of gaze on his body, his body was slightly stiff, and his mouth was bitter.

At this moment, the one who has the most pressure from the people in the place must be the referee who is responsible for the test.

However, he is already a spiritual practitioner, and naturally he will not be scared by the "small" scene.

The bitterness of the corner of the mouth gradually converges, and the look of those who are fearless on the face, confessed: "The last one of the results of the test has been seen, and Bai Fan’s body is agile, with the mid-term of Xuan Ling as the peak of the fighting spirit. And hundreds of tricks don’t fall, it’s rare.”

The words of the Nanchang ancestors undoubtedly made the white family's heart slightly relieved.

The people in the Canglong Pavilion are another feeling. Almost everyone is glaring at the Nanchang ancestors.

It seems that as long as he dares to bear the burden, he will immediately swallow him.

The ancestors of the earth have lived for hundreds of years. The meaning of these people’s eyes will not be known. The words turn and the eyes are falling on the people in the Canglongge. "But the young friends of Li Qingbo are extremely talented, and the secret technique is even more shocking. People, too, are rare wizards in a hundred years. Both of them have their own merits. Unfortunately, the two ended up falling at the same time, so I think this..."

"Old man, do you want to say that this time is a flattering? Hey! Dream!"

An elder of the Canglong Pavilion heard the meaning of the Nanchang ancestors and immediately took the case.

"That is, this comparison test, on the repair, on the secret technique, on the spiritual skills, which one is not higher than the white boy, you must think twice." Another Canglongge elders followed.

Although they questioned a strong spiritual person, what about it?

However, Nanchang is a kind of partiality, they are the Tanglong Pavilion!

There is a patriarchal support, will you fear the ancestors of a local power?

There was no dissatisfaction on the face of Nanchang's ancestors. On the contrary, the scene in front of him was expected. When the other party interrupted himself, he turned his eyes to other people.

He knows that he is facing some pressure at most, but the white family is more anxious than himself!

Sure enough, when the elder Canglongge took the case, an elder in the Baijia camp slowly stood up and snorted at the Canglongge, and the voice spread throughout the audience.

"Canglongge, you really are the eyes of everyone is not a scorpion!"

The atmosphere on the viewing platform suddenly became tense, and the Nanchang owners who were sandwiched in the middle of the chilly sitting there, no one dared to speak.

Masters are confrontational, it is rare to draw a tie, let alone in such an important test.

The current situation is unclear. Once they say the wrong words, the consequences are not something that someone has to bear, and even the family has to suffer.