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Chapter 1342 Battle

Zhao Yuande nodded secretly when he heard this. In this way, no one would have any objections. He would also feel that the humanity of the sect has increased the cohesion of many addresses.

This time, there are exactly ten people left, so we will decide by drawing lots. The one with the same number on the lottery will be your opponent!

The old man in charge took out his nephew's jade stamp again and held it in his hand.

Now the two disciples who have been drawn number one have started the competition! The old man in charge looks at everyone.

I am Number One! Lu Tian soon saw his own numbers, and he couldn't help but scan his eyes.

I am also number one! At this moment, a young man with a square face raised the jade sign in his hand.

The young man with a square face was full of solemn expression. He looked at Lu Tian with a slight fear.

Hehe! Fang Zhenyuan, are you still hitting? Lu Tian looked at the young man and a sarcastic arc was pulled out of the corner of his mouth.

Fight! Why not fight? Although I am not your opponent, I will never be afraid of the war! Fang Zhenyuan came to the center of the battle platform in one step.

He practiced the tricks of a hundred battles, went through hundreds of battles, and continued to make progress in hundreds of battles! Surrendering without fighting will make him lose confidence and ruin his efforts.

Since that's the case, I will fulfill your wish! Lu Tian also came to Fang Zhenyuan in one step and sneered, I'll let you take action first! Otherwise, you may not have a chance in a while!

A hundred battles!

Fang Zhenyuan shouted loudly, waved a halberd in his hand, and the sky and earth suddenly changed color and the sun and the moon were gone.

Everyone instantly felt that they appeared in a tragic battlefield, with countless powerful soldiers fighting, countless flesh and blood flying and heads rolling around, and the scene was very terrifying.

A trick of eagle! Break it open for me! Lu Tian’s face no longer had that kind of arrogant and domineering attitude when he entered the battle.

He slashed out a palm wind with his bare hands, and suddenly, a strong wind broke out between the sky and the earth, and dust and smoke rose everywhere.

An ancient mountain suppressed down from the void, and the surrounding voids rumbled loudly.

Oh! The perfect fusion of wind and mountain, this person has fully understood the laws of wind and the laws of earth, and has perfectly integrated them together. If this is his own understanding, this person's understanding will definitely be against the will of heaven! Zhao Yuande looked at the battle in the field and whispered to Li Jingyang beside him.

No! This is the supernatural power of Lu Taishang becoming famous, and it is also one of the strongest supernatural powers of my Xuanji Sect, "Zhen Yue", but Lu Taishang made some changes and integrated the Way of Wind into it. Li Jingyang explained.

Even if this guy didn't understand it by himself, it was very terrible. He was called one of the strongest geniuses! Brother Zhao, you have to be careful. Ning Xin on the side also showed solemnity on her face.

After she lost to Zhao Yuande last time, she returned to the sect to practice hard and go into seclusion. When she thought she had made great progress in her strength and was qualified to challenge Zhao Yuande, she was defeated by Lu Tian in one move.

At that time, the other party was doing this trick!

This person was just a move under my hands! Zhao Yuande's words were faint, but the two people around him were stunned.

Brother Zhao should not be careless! Li Jingyang was stunned for a long time and reminded him.

OK! OK! Brother Zhao, I'll wait for you to defeat him with one move! Fan Ying's eyes are bright.

Click!

The magical powers suppressed Yue, and the shadow on the battlefield suddenly shattered. Fang Zhenyuan flew out with a muffled groan and almost fell directly under the stage.

Alas! He got up, and his pale face showed a look of disappointment.

Lu Tiansheng! The old man in charge announced immediately.

Lu Tian turned his head proudly to look at Zhao Yuande, with a provocative meaning in his eyes.

Zhao Yuande was too lazy to pay attention to the other party at all, and just joked with Li Jingyang.

Seeing this scene, Lu Tian's proud look disappeared, but the gloomy look on his face became stronger and stronger.

The two people who were number two were drawn to the stage! The old man in charge looked at the remaining eight people.

I! Ning Xin was a little nervous when she heard this and jumped onto the stage.

And me! A voice that sounded very calm and Jingyi came into everyone's ears.

It was Duanmu Feiyun! It seemed that Junior Sister Ning was going to lose this time! Li Jingyang couldn't help but look worried on his face when he saw the woman who looked a little quiet on the stage.

Not bad! The Zhenyue Batiy is not something that junior sister Ning can defeat. Even Brother Li, you may not necessarily say this here, not only can you feel that you are talking a little too much.

It's okay! I know that I have competed with Duanmu Feiyun in private, and I am no match for her at all! This woman is not much worse than Lu Tian! Li Jingyang waved his hand, and a hint of loneliness appeared on his face.

A person who claims to be the best in the outer sect will be lost if he is defeated continuously.

Brother Li, don’t be discouraged. The road of cultivation is long and no one dares to predict what will happen in the future. How many geniuses have fallen in the long river of time? How many immortal emperors are now geniuses who showed their sharpness at the time! Zhao Yuande’s words are light, but thought-provoking.

As the saying goes, the authorities are confused by the onlookers. Li Jingyang suddenly became enlightened when Zhao Yuande said something. The depression that was originally lost to Lu Tian and Duanmu Feiyun disappeared all of a sudden.

As they expected, Ning Xin tried her best to stand with the other party for dozens of breaths, but was finally knocked away by the other party with a palm.

No matter who can tell, Duanmu Feiyun is showing mercy!

Duanmu Feiyun wins! The two who were drawn to the third place next came on the field. The manager announced.

It's my turn! Li Jingyang was so angry that he walked onto the battlefield with great strides.

Senior Brother Li, please give me some advice! The one who came on stage opposite was a pretty and charming woman.

Junior Sister Gong is careful! Li Jingyang bows his hand.

What Zhao Yuande said was that he was very motivated at this time, and the battle between the two was about to break out.

Obviously, the two of them knew each other, and the woman named Gong Xiaodie also knew that she was not Li Jingyang's opponent, so she gave in after ten breaths.

Li Jingyang wins! Two No. 4 plays!

A thin boy slowly walked onto the battle stage with a long sword in his arms.

He just stood in the middle of the battle, and suddenly there was a sharp and sharpness that made people feel heart-pounding, which made people feel fear in their hearts.

The sword demon Jiang Jian is indeed extraordinary. With this momentum alone, I don’t have the courage to fight him.

Not bad! Standing in front of him, I feel that I will be penetrated by thousands of swords at any time.

Countless people in the audience were talking, and they were both excited and afraid to see the thin boy.

Appearing opposite the thin boy was a veiled woman. The woman's eyes flashed for a while, and finally she shook her head.

I admit defeat! The woman's helpless voice came.
Chapter completed!
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