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On the battlefield, there were a lot of people, and early in the morning, it was already full of people. In addition to the representatives of the various empires, all the disciples of the major schools also came here to watch the battle.

Even if the soul was badly hit, Han Yunfeng, who was still pale at this time, dragged his weak body and reluctantly came here.

Because this day will be a day that will shake the entire Xizhou. The next three cases, chased all the way, came to the previous three cases, ready to challenge the behemoth that has not changed for thousands of years!

Whether the king's translocation will happen, everyone will wait and see this moment!

Uh!

A flashing body, the figure of the judge elder appeared on the battle platform again, followed by the appearance of the two supremes. After saluting to the two honorable men, the judge elder looked at everyone present, his face glowed red, and he seemed to Today's battle is full of expectations.

"Five Sect disciples enter the battlefield!"

With a loud shout, the three cases of Taiqing Sect, Moyan Sect, and Tiandi Zhengzong came to the field, and immediately, the leader of the three individual battles, the disciple of Sword God Sect stepped forward, all the way in team battles. Mo Cezong, who came up to challenge, also led by Zhuo Fan, came to everyone.

As soon as his figure appeared, the audience on the stage suddenly boiled. After all, people all know that Mo Cezong has three small ones, and the reason why he can sing along all the way to this place is completely brought up by this disciple named Zhuo Fan.

For such an outstanding leader, it naturally aroused the attention of everyone present. People wanted to see what kind of miracle he could create, and he looked forward to it.

There are only Tiandi Zhengzong and others who look at Zhuofan's eyes with both fear and resentment!

He coldly glanced at everyone and judged the elders' beards to move slightly. Although they knew it well, they were still doing business routinely and asked aloud: "Listen to Sword God Sect disciples, do you want to challenge three cases in personal battles!"

"Of course!" Eye pupils condensed, Wen Tao shouted loudly, Qi Yu Xuanang!

Judging the elders nodded slightly, and secretly praised, good spirited, clearly damaged the soul, actually dare to face the difficulties, it is indeed a disciple of Sword God Sect.

Then, the elder judge looked at Zhuo Fan again and shouted, "Disciples of Mocezong, listen, do you want to challenge three cases in team battles?"

The magnificent voice of the judge's elders spread in everyone's ears. In an instant, everyone's eyes turned to Zhuofan, and the color of the wing flashed in his eyes.

Brows moved slightly, Zhuo Fan pondered a little, and finally looked at Ye Lin, his eyes swelled and shouted, "That is necessary, because Lao Tzu is the strongest here!"

Wow!

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar!

Zhuo Fan's loud announcement, the tone is not too small, and immediately everyone will be shocked. Although everyone knows that you are strong, it is said to be the strongest.

Where did you put Wu Qingqiu, the first genius of Xizhou, even without mentioning him, where did you put the rising star Ye Lin?

Even if the two haven't officially fought yet, from the strengths shown previously, everyone's eyes are sharp, how to look at this leaf scale is much better than your Zhuo Fan.

You Zhuofan, how dare you let out such a big tone and dare to be called the strongest?

Gently stroking his beard, Shuanglong Supreme glanced at each other, also a little puzzled. It stands to reason that Zhuo Fan has always been calm and steady, should not be the kind of person who can't see the situation clearly and boast Haikou!

But at this moment, Ye Scale's move made them immediately understand!

"Zhuo Fan, I am the strongest disciple in Xizhou. You can only be ranked second, my brother is third!" Ye Scale also took a step and screamed with full energy!

This time, the stage was even more lively, watching Ye Lin and Zhuo Fan's eyes squinting, not looking at each other, and everyone felt a sense of excitement inexplicably.

It was as if two tigers were fighting over who was the king of the mountain, and it made everyone excited.

The decisive battle between the two must be unprecedented!

Seeing Wu Qingqiu, he shook his head helplessly and laughed out loud: "Senior brother, you two are fighting for the first place, don't bring me in. Whatever I say, I was Zeng Jin's first genius in Xizhou, what now? Just run third for no reason? Even the facts, do n't say it! "

"Wu Qingqiu, have you been a professional black brother for twenty years, hehehe ..." Yan Mo looked around and he laughed out loud, but there was some sadness in the laughter.

Originally, his opponent was only Wu Qingqiu. This was his life goal. After defeating him, he was the first genius in Xizhou. But he was dying. He ran out of two monsters, and even Wu Qingqiu was squeezed to the third place. Then, what should he rank?

It seems that his goal is getting farther and farther away from him!

As soon as he thought about this, Yan Mo couldn't stop lamenting. Wu Qingqiu felt the same way, and he also sighed a little and was lonely.

Only Zhao Dezhu's cheeks twitched fiercely, looking at the two people tit-for-tat, they hated terribly!

The last three challenges came in order. You haven't passed the level of the justice sect of our world, you directly faced the kid of the Taiqing sect, clearly you didn't put us in the eyes!

It 's so **** empty!

Zhuofan, you wait for me ...

With a deep curse in his heart, Zhao Dezhu spit out a sullen face with resentment, and his eyes were all cold and cold!

"The narrow road meets the brave!"

Staring closely at the figure of the two, Black Bearded Supreme looked at Supreme White Eyebrow and chuckled: "Hehehe ... It seems that this kid Zhuo Fan does not understand the situation, but in front of his opponent to overcome, absolutely No cowardice! "

"Yeah, whether you can win or not, you must have a heart of victory. Otherwise, if you are not afraid of war, you will lose! Zhuo Fan shouted to be the strongest here, it is really breaking the boat! I want to come for a while. Both of them will use their whole life and fight for the dragon, it is really a good show! "

The glance in his eyes flashed, the white eyebrow supreme also showed a trace of euphoria, and the expectations in his eyes were not much weaker than the audience present, and even exceeded it!

call!

A shimmering body, judging the elder's generous body, blocked Zhuo Fan and Ye Scale's gaze from each other, and the invisible electric sparks in the air were cut off by the old man relentlessly.

He glanced coldly at Zhuo Fan, and at the same scale of Ye Li, and the judge elder hummed and cursed, "What are you two staring at? It's still not your turn to fight, wait. There will naturally be room for you to play, what is the hurry? "

hiss!

Suddenly a white-eyed child flew out, and Zhao Dezhu took a deep breath. He almost didn't breathe away, and he screamed in his heart.

Judging elders, but judging elders, can you be fair? What did you mean just now, and why did you just omit us?

Let them wait for a while and then start, and we, the justice sect of heaven and earth, will be defeated, right?

Even if you think we will lose, do we still have the meaning to fight?

For a time, all the disciples of the justice sect of heaven and earth were all covered with black lines, and they were speechless and suffocated. Similarly, there is a suffocating team, namely Mo Yanzong.

After all, just now, in addition to ignoring the heaven and earth justice sect, even Moyan sect has ignored it. But Mo Yanzong didn't have any resentment. Anyway, Yan Demon led the team. Although he was not a good person, he was also a man. He was sincerely convinced of Zhuo Fan's strength, and he was not dissatisfied, just a bit sad.

So, under the intervention of the judge elder, Zhuo Fan and his two finally returned to their seats. Then the teams came off the court, and the personal challenge between Jian Shenzong and Tiandi Zhengzong began!

However, as expected, Sword God Sect's ten human souls were badly hit, and faced with the shameless reserve strength of the Heaven and Earth Justice Sect, they eventually lost the game and lost the qualification to continue to challenge!

And then, it was Mo Cezong's team battle against the Righteous Sect of Heaven and Earth.

Faced with this battle, everyone is full of anticipation for this only remaining challenge team!

Buzz!

A wave of spatial fluctuations sounded, and it was the two old gatekeepers who, after the move of the seal, opened the gate of the enchantment very hard. Zhuo Fan touched his own Thunder Ring, pondered a little, and walked inside with all the people in a big step. The Righteous Sect of Heaven and Earth followed him!

Uh!

The space changed, and the two teams came to the secluded valley again. Zhuo Fan waved his hand and asked Qi Changlong and other nine disciples to retreat. Then he walked forward a few steps by himself, with a strange smile on his mouth: "You Retreat, I will take these people to practice a hand first! "

"Zhuo Fan, you are so arrogant and arrogant that you want one person to do nothing for us?" Eye pupils couldn't help but condensed. Zhao Dezhu saw this scene and immediately snarled.

Dismissively, Zhuofan sarcastically said: "A team that dare not go all out in every battle. I am enough to cope with it. The last one is all **** up. You are a group of cowards!"

"you..."

With a sharp twitch in the corner of his mouth, Zhao Dezhu stared at Zhuo Fan fiercely, and his whole body shivered, but soon calmed down again, revealing a strange smile: "Huh, we are the righteous sect of the world. What's the big deal? As long as you can block your Daoxiaoxiao from the last three cases and limit the development of the Momen, even if we die, we won't blink our eyes or frown! "

"You say we dare not go all out in every battle? Hum, okay, now we will go all out to deal with you, the devil. It doesn't matter if other people, except you, the big devil, other little devil, we I have n't seen it yet! "

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Dezhu immediately sealed his hands, bearing the brunt of it: "The joint printing of ten people, the Soul Array, come out!"

Hearing this remark, the other nine disciples also moved together. One arrow step came to Zhuofan in all directions, encircling him in groups, and then moved to the seal!

Suddenly, the sky and the sky changed suddenly, and in the gust of gusts of wind, the sound of the chains brushing all the ears of everyone here.

The next moment, but I saw illusory chains connecting the ten people together, forming a large circle. An invisible enchantment, like a giant bowl buttoned down, covered all ten people together with Zhuo Fan, completely isolated from the outside ...