The three brothers of the Zhao family looked at Tian Ze's brazen appearance, and even though they were extremely disdainful in their hearts, they still couldn't resist the charming charm of the token.

"Why? Our three brothers also made a great effort, you just knocked him unconscious, just like the child who snatched someone's head in a child's war game, shameless and unpopular. ”

Tian Ze smiled, as long as the three brothers of the Zhao family had the heart to take the token, they said that there was still the possibility of increasing friendship.

In this way, the crowd received another fifty-four tokens.

Tian Ze gave Liu Suqing and the three brothers of the Zhao family eleven tokens each, and he left ten tokens.

At this point, Tian Ze had twenty-two tokens in his hands, while the other four people had twenty-three tokens in their hands.

At this time, Tian Ze saw the Huangguang Sword that fell to the ground, so he bent down to pick it up.

The moment I started, a breath of pure holiness came.

Tian Ze couldn't help but mutter: "It's ironic that such a dirty person uses such a holy weapon!"

Liu Suqing was puzzled: "Husband, this is a natal spirit treasure, no one can use it except its owner, even if it is sold, no one will buy it." What are you doing with this?"

Tian Ze put the Huang Guangjian into the ring and said, "Collect!"

The crowd then proceeded again, continuing to search for the pending student who had the token.

In the woods outside, Mo Bufan's arm suddenly stopped on the chessboard.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the fingertip white pieces fell onto the board, shaking the five black pieces off the spot.

The white pieces are rounded and roll like jade beads, passing through the gaps between the pieces and rolling to the ground.

Mo Bufan turned sideways slightly and looked at the landing place of the white chess piece, but he did not see the white chess piece, but saw the unconscious Qi Hui.

"One son is out, five sons are broken, this year's freshmen are really interesting. ”

Mo Bufan turned his gaze back to the chessboard again.

It's another black piece that induces variables.

Although the black piece was black, it did exude a rich white gas, and it rotated slowly, like a dragon absorbing water.

Mo Bufan's eyes tightened slightly, and he placed twenty black chess pieces beside him in a row, surrounding him.

"When you're fed, it's easy to kill. ”

At this moment, a breeze blew through the forest, blowing away the white air of the black pieces.

Mo Bufan seemed to say to himself: "Wen Xuan, don't go over, leave it to Jingming." When you go southeast to find Tianze and his wife, you must ask about Liu Zeng's whereabouts. Remember, don't be soft-hearted this time. I don't want the emperor to be angry again. ”

After a long time, Mo Bufan continued: "Qi Hui has failed, and now he is by my side, don't worry." ”

Mo Bufan slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, lifted his long sleeves, and slowly collected the losers on the chessboard.

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, and the twenty black chess pieces were inexplicably swept to the ground in an instant.

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In the assessment world, the five Tianze people searched everywhere, but it was already difficult to find someone with a token.

At this time, a person walked towards Tianze in a daze, with a sad expression, and said, "Do you know where the southeast direction is?"

The five Tianze people immediately looked at the person with a sad face vigilantly, and the weapon in their hands was already revealed.

That person was Pang Wenxuan, who had lost his way.

Pang Wenxuan also recognized Tian Ze, coughed subconsciously, returned to the appearance of a cold senior, and laughed arrogantly: "Hahaha, I didn't expect it! No matter how powerful you are, you can't jump out of my palm!"

Liu Suqing was puzzled: "Senior, are you lost?"

Pang Wenxuan snorted coldly: "What are you lost! I'm using myself as bait to lure you out! This is a ploy! This is a stratagem!"

Tian Ze said disdainfully: "You are obviously lost!"

"Hey, young man, you can't say that, my dignified Yuan Infant Realm, how can I get lost!

The three brothers of the Zhao family said in unison: "You are obviously lost!"

When Pang Wenxuan heard this, his cheeks flushed slightly, as if there was a high bonfire in front of him roasting his cheeks, and he hurriedly took out a purple jade folding fan from his sleeve, fanned it gently, and did not speak.

After a long time, Tian Ze finally couldn't bear it anymore and wondered: "Senior, are you okay? If it's okay, we'll go first." ”

Pang Wenxuan only remembered the matter at this time, closed the folding fan, sorted out his clothes, and said: "That's the case, I came to you for two things, the first thing is to take away the token on your body, and the second thing is to let you tell me Liu Zeng's whereabouts." Okay, let's talk while you get the token, you don't have to waste everyone's time. ”

Tian Ze stretched out his head suspiciously, and asked, "Senior, has your brain been hurt before?"

Pang Wenxuan said unhappily: "Why are you so rude! Don't force me to do it! I don't like to do it with others the most." ”

Tian Ze smiled coldly: "You don't like it? I like it!

Tian Ze swung his sword again and again, and several spiritual blades converged together, forming a nearly twenty zhang Heavenly Spiritual Blade, whose surface was full of extremely powerful killing sword qi, slashing towards Pang Wenxuan with a majestic momentum.

"Bang!"

With a slight muffled sound, I was surprised to see that the purple jade folding fan in Pang Wenxuan's hand was firmly holding against the black Qingtian Lingfeng, and his expression was extremely casual, as if he was only catching a weak feather.

There was a slight amount of praise between Pang Wenxuan's words, and he said: "What a pure aura! It's really hard to imagine that it was issued by a monk of the first level of the Golden Pill Realm, which is already comparable to the quality of some of the spiritual energy of the eighth level of the Golden Pill Realm. And with such a fierce sword aura, it seems that the Shengyuan Academy has a lot of pride this year!"

As the words fell, Pang Wenxuan stabbed hard, and the huge Optimus Spirit Blade shattered inch by inch, turning into a misty aura and drifting away.

Just when Tianze was about to pull out the Demon Heaven Weapon, an accident suddenly appeared.

Pang Wenbo's purple jade folding fan suddenly opened, and with all his might, it was a white-fronted tiger with hanging eyes that sprang out of the fan, turned into a white light, and bit on Tianze's right arm.

It all happened almost instantaneously.

Liu Suqing, who was nervous on the side, thought about it, and a thin red thread emanated from the woven red rope, like a sharp blade, cutting the white-fronted tiger in half and turning it into two groups of aura.

"Husband, are you alright?"

Liu Suqing hurriedly took out a handful of six-grade external elixir and crushed it into powder, and pressed it on the four blood holes on Tian Ze's arm, which slowed down the flow of his blood.

Liu Suqing stood up, her anger was uncontrollable, and a white spirit sword suddenly appeared in her hand: Qingjun Sword.

The Qingjun Sword is a high-grade spiritual treasure, which was sent by the patriarch Su Gucci the day before his departure.

This sword is a woman's sword, the sword body is light and elegant, holding it in the hand as if it is nothing, and it is as light as a feather, but the strength can reach a thousand catties.

"Dare to hurt my husband, I'll kill you!"

Liu Suqing turned into a white streamer and stabbed straight at Pang Wenxuan's front door, which showed the semblance of murderous intent.

Seeing this, Pang Wenxuan was still a little disdainful, but when the purple jade folding fan in his hand came into contact with Qingjun's sword, his face changed greatly.

It was a thousand forces that stretched to the arm bones, as if his arm had been forcibly pressed on the anvil and beaten, almost broken.

Pang Wenxuan retreated, his right arm trembling uncontrollably, and there was nothing else in his eyes except shock.

"No way! Such a terrifying aura! This sword can't be yours! But you can cast it, this ......"

Pang Wenxuan was already speechless, and that aura was even stronger than the Merge Realm, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Liu Suqing saw Pang Wenbo retreating, and thought that he was going to escape, so he raised the woven red rope on his right wrist, and the red spiritual thread was wrapped around Qingjun's sword, and the surrounding spiritual pressure had already boiled the air.

For the power of weaving red ropes, Tian Ze has the most right to speak, seeing this scene, Tian Ze knew that Liu Suqing was going to be angry.

Tian Ze hurriedly endured the severe pain, and suddenly got up and threw the three brothers of the Zhao family to the ground.

Pang Wenxuan also felt the breath of death, and subconsciously crawled on the ground.

Liu Suqing slashed with a sword.

"Silk willow turns into red and buries all beings!"

I was surprised to see a red round blade like a ripple in the water, with Liu Suqing as the center, it suddenly expanded, attacking in all directions.

Still, it's like time has come to an eternal halt.

It took a long time for everyone to dare to raise their heads.

But everything around him still seemed to be exactly the same as before, not even a single leaf was missing from the tree.

Just when Pang Wenxuan thought that Liu Suqing was bluffing, he only heard a muffled sound of 'bang', and it turned out to be a thick tree that broke off at the waist, and the incision was smooth like a mirror.

Immediately afterwards, a shocking scene appeared.

The towering trees broke off like a mountain and fell to the ground.

In the time of five breaths, all the trees within a radius of three miles were spared, even if it was a little taller earth and rock, as long as it was more than half a foot above the ground, all of them were destroyed and cut off from life.