In the battle between the Wangu Sect and the Tiangang Holy Sect, Jun Changxiao, as the sect master, was actually cheering for the opponent, which made the bigwigs of the sect collectively collapse. Free serialized reading network

Such a sacred event, can you be serious?

Jun Changxiao was very serious.

Cheering for the Tiangang Holy Sect, it is like shouting, you must stand up in the face of your own demon disciples, don't be abused and have no skin!

The audience was driven and shouted loudly.

It's not that the Tiangang Holy Sect is not good enough, but that the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect is too good, hoping to give comfort and encouragement to the first-class sect.

Hear the shouts of the audience.

The faces of the high-ranking members of the Tiangang Holy Sect turned green with anger.

How much do they underestimate us before they give us encouraging cheers?

Or rather.

The Ten Thousand Ancient Sect is already so powerful that it is unmatched?

"Damn!"

The disciples of the Tiangang Holy Sect who ascended to the competition platform suddenly looked angry.

A first-class sect is the most dazzling existence wherever it goes, and now facing a fifth-rate sect, it has caused everyone to cry out sympathetically, which is really unacceptable!

The high sects are dignified, and no one can desecrate them at will!

War!

Must fight!

"Whew!"

The disciples of the Tiangang Holy Sect cultivated to be fully open.

Anger and spiritual energy converge together, and the momentum is much stronger than that of the Great Yan Holy Sect!

"Seriously?"

Jun Changxiao sat down, clasped his hands and said, "That's interesting." ”

Only by defeating the angry disciples of the Tiangang Holy Sect can they have gold content, and only then can they prove to the world that the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect is powerful!

"Babies. ”

Jun Chang smiled: "Use your strength to conquer more fans!"

......

Compare the table.

The referee walked up and said, "Are the representatives of both sides fighting alone, or are they fighting in a big fight?"

The disciple of the Tiangang Holy Sect said in a deep voice: "Great chaos!"

Their sect is very good at studying the formation, and it can be seen from the word 'Tiangang', so they must choose to fight in groups.

Li Qingyang said: "Then it's a big fight." ”

It's a bit time-consuming to go heads-up one by one, so it's better to rush up with your fellow disciples and see who fights whom!

"In the first battle of the fourth round of Dragon and Tiger, the contestants on both sides choose to fight!"

The referee shouted.

"Big brawl, isn't this exactly what the Tiangang Holy Sect intended?"

"This sect's Tiangang Formation is even stronger than the Great Yan Holy Sect's Spirit Illusion Array!"

"The opponents I met in the first few rounds were too weak to show them yet. ”

Everyone's eyes suddenly became hot.

If the Tiangang Holy Sect can display the unique formation, it will definitely stage an extremely exciting battle, and the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect may not be able to withstand it!

"Let's go!"

The referee shouted and quickly went off the field.

Su Xiaomo, Li Fei and the others put their hands together, warming up before the war, and the corners of their mouths all raised smiles.

Judging from the aura of this Tiangang Holy Sect disciple, he is much stronger than the disciple of the Dayan Holy Sect, and he should be able to fight well.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

At this moment, a Tiangang Holy Sect stood in place, and his palms suddenly poked out!

"Bang! bang!"

Several disciples behind him quickly approached, and their palms lined up in the back of the same door to form a tandem trend, and poured all their power into the front, only to see that their palms suddenly burst out with heavy spiritual energy!

"Tiangang Third Style, Great Annihilation!"

"Buzz!"

"Buzz!"

The spiritual energy of the two palms suddenly exploded, and the two looming palm prints were pressed down with terrifying power!

The power of this palm technique, which was jointly performed by multiple disciples of the Tiangang Holy Sect, was very explosive, and it was obvious that the space seemed to be sunken!

"Tiangang Formation!"

"I didn't expect to do it at the beginning!"

The crowd was excited.

"Whirring ————————————"

Two large palms that seemed to be invisible, carrying the power that shook the space, blasted over.

However.

The disciples of the Wangu Sect who were standing on the competition platform had an indifferent expression.

"Stomp!"

Yang Yuhua rushed over from the crowd, and in the process, the spirit armor was stimulated, and the materialized armor was draped on his body!

"Landslide Ground Cracking Fist!"

Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The explosive psionic energy is unleashed in the arena.

The two palm prints pressed from the front were beaten back under the bombardment of Yang Yuhua's fists and flesh!

"Oooo

Several disciples of the Tiangang Holy Sect who condensed the moves kept retreating as their palm prints retreated, and their faces became extremely difficult to look at.

The palm print condensed by so many people is comparable to that of a high-grade martial king, and this disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect can blast it back with just his fist power, and the strength is too terrifying!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Long Ziyang and Song Xuanzhou rushed over from both sides, converging their spiritual energy in their fists, and directly smashed the two palm prints with overwhelming force!

Wow!wow!

Several disciples of the Tiangang Holy Sect suddenly retreated, and the blood in their bodies began to churn!

"Change formation!"

Shouted for the first disciple.

The twenty-five disciples of the Tiangang Holy Sect quickly separated, stepped on the fixed point, and quickly made strange handprints!

Boom!

Boom!

There was a soft sound from the fighting platform, and there were twenty-five more disciples of the Tiangang Holy Sect out of thin air.

"Tiangang Ninth Style, Clone!"

"Although those extra ones are illusions, they also contain fifty percent of the caster's attack power!"

"Fifty to twenty-five, that's a little tricky!"

"Look, the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect are laughing!"

Everyone looked intently, and sure enough, they saw a smile on the corner of the guy's mouth, and his eyes flashed with hot and warlike intent.

"Up!"

Li Qingyang shouted.

"Brush, brush, brush!"

Su Xiaomo and Li Fei stepped on the cloud step and rushed over first!

The spiritual energy of the two of them exploded in full force, and gathered in their feet, and suddenly launched the most cold bombardment!

The disciples of the Tiangang Holy Sect were also fearless, and they all manipulated their clones to face the battle!

Boom!

Boom!

In an instant, the two sect disciples had the most exciting battle on the competition platform!

"Wipe out!"

"Blaze Slash!"

"Whoohoo————————"

All kinds of energies erupted in unison, and the space in that area was shattered!

"Brush!"

Ye Xingchen rushed into the crowd, grabbed the face of a disciple of the Tiangang Holy Sect with one hand, dragged it far away and pressed it to the ground.

"Bang!"

The disciple dissipated suddenly, apparently just a clone.

"Wipe out!"

At this moment, several disciples of the Tiangang Holy Sect condensed the Tiangang Third Form and blasted over from behind.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The heavily armed Xiao Sin has made the palm print next.

"Nosy!"

Night Xingchen snorted coldly, stepped on the clouds and rushed to the person who was sneaking up, and slammed a punch into the side face, knocking it out directly.

Boom! Boom!

Su Xiaomo, Long Ziyang and others also blossomed one after another, shattering the phantoms one by one on the spot.

Through the large screen of the light curtain, it can be clearly seen that although the number of disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect is small, they have the upper hand in the battle with the Tiangang Holy Sect!

Xiao Sinji and Yang Yuhua focus on defense.

Night Xingchen and Li Qingyang and others focus on output.

Su Xiaomo and Li Fei relied on their speed to see the stitches.

The whole battle scene is fought in an orderly and orderly manner!

The audience was dumbfounded.

It's the first time they've seen a sect fight so artistically appreciative in a big brawl!

The Tiangang Holy Sect mainly majors in various formations, and the tacit understanding is very strong, but it is too inferior compared to the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect!

Exactly.

Completely crushed!

The strength and cooperation are not inferior to themselves, or even stronger than them, how to fight?

Rumble!

Rumble!

Ten minutes later, the disciples of the Tiangang Holy Sect were put to the ground one by one by the exquisite cooperation and strong strength of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect.

They really tried.

At the beginning, he faced the battle in the strongest state, but in the end, he couldn't withstand a group of hangers!

"Tiangang Holy Sect, hold on!"

"Tiangang Holy Sect, hold on!"

The audience stood up one after another and shouted loudly, and the sound shook the sky, with tragic colors.

With each of their shouts, the camera seemed to slow down indefinitely, and a disciple of the Tiangang Holy Sect unlocked different postures and different expressions to fall.

That moment.

The readers who were at the scene were all in tears.

Long.

The deep voice of the Han City Lord sounded in the sky above the venue: "The Tiangang Holy Sect is eliminated, and the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect is promoted!"