Seeing that Zhong Wusheng was seriously injured in this way, the disciples of the Visible Dao suddenly became furious. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Gu Shufeng, you're too heavy!" one of them immediately said angrily.

This person is Zhao Yongmin, a disciple of the Visible Dao, who has always had a good relationship with Zhong Wusheng.

"Why didn't you say that he was too heavy last time?" Gu Shufeng looked at Zhao Yongmin and sneered.

"You ......" Zhao Yongmin was suddenly speechless.

"If you lose, you lose, don't complain!" At this time, a gentle voice sounded in his ears.

"Yes, Senior Brother Gu!" Hearing this, Zhao Yongmin immediately bowed down and said.

A young man crossed the crowd and came to the ring.

He is a representative of the younger generation of the Visible Path.

Gu Zhen.

"Is that you?" Gu Shufeng looked at the person who came and said in surprise.

"Are you going down or am I going to leave you down?" Gu Zhen said slowly.

Gu Shufeng looked at him, his eyes changed, and then he turned his head away.

"Yang Wuji, come out!" Gu Zhen's voice sounded faintly.

"Do you want to continue the unfinished battle last time?" At this time, a voice sounded slowly, and at the same time, a young man walked in the ring.

His age is similar to that of the ancient truth, and his demeanor is similar, but he is much more arrogant.

"No, today is a battle of sect representatives, I don't want to fight you in a decisive battle, I just want to tell you, I hope you can hold out until we fight. Gu Zhen said lightly, but his eyes swept in a certain direction.

"Tangible way to admit defeat!" he said slowly towards the referee.

Returning to the sect camp, he completely ignored the gaze of the sect and walked out.

"Huh?" the crowd was also surprised.

Tangible Dao is one of the four major sects of Du'an, and it is needless to say that it is strong and can stand for more than a thousand years in the Dubai Dynasty, which is enough to show that its sect is strong, but at this time it simply admits defeat.

Everyone couldn't help but wonder.

On the top of the steps, Elder Deng, who was sitting in the middle of the tangible path, closed his eyes slightly, looking at Gu Zhen's move of admitting defeat, without the slightest reaction.

"The next game of the Heavenly Dome Academy against Hua Jianmen. The indifferent voice of the referee sounded again.

Once again, everyone's interest was raised.

Huajianmen, with a sword into the Tao, specializing in swordsmanship, the number of sects is the least among the four major sects, but the strength is still compared with the other three major sects.

It can be seen that the strength of Huajianmen is strong.

"Senior Brother Yang, today I am your opponent!" At this time, a person appeared in the ring.

Yang Wujian looked at it, but it was a teenager three or four years younger than himself.

"Are you a high student?" Yang Wujian said with a frown.

"Yes, Senior Brother Yang!" Gao Sheng replied.

"What about Liu Che?" Yang Wujian asked.

"Senior Brother Liu is practicing a set of swordsmanship, so he can't come today. I had to fight on behalf of the junior brother. Gao Sheng said lightly.

"Okay, take it!" Yang Wuqian snorted coldly.

A Tiangang Qi that was more condensed and stronger than Gu Shu Feng shot out from him.

Violent, fierce, and swift, almost instantaneously cutting off Gao Sheng's waist.

However, Gao Sheng's sword was also as fast as lightning, and with a gust of wind, countless sword shadows suddenly appeared in front of him, densely forming a layer of sword formation.

It is the Qingyang sword of Huajianmen.

As soon as Tiangang's qi touched it, it was instantly annihilated.

Gao Sheng did not hesitate, and the sword in his hand immediately continued to be used.

The sword shadow was sufficient, and it was extremely swift to attack Yang Wuji.

Yang Wujian did not retreat but advanced, and the whole person rushed towards Gao Sheng with the spirit of Tiangang.

Suddenly, the two were fighting together.

……

Outside the ring, Lin Dongtian looked at Gao Sheng's swordsmanship, his eyes widened, looking at Gao Sheng incredulously, and muttered to himself:

"Breaking the sword formula, Hua Jianmen's swordsmanship, this is a complete set!"

……

Tiangang's qi, Qingyang sword qi, intertwined with each other in the air above the ring, constantly hitting out one after another fierce murderous qi, and dispersed outward.

The two figures kept fighting fiercely on it, and every move and style was full of danger, almost wanting to kill the other party.

I don't know how long the battle lasted. After Gao Sheng once again revealed his flaws, he was picked up by Yang Wujian with a sword, and his blood flowed and he was defeated.

"Heavenly Dome Academy, three of the top four. The referee said indifferently.

"The last strong is the Metropolitan Academy and Tsing Yi Nunnery, which are selected from the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, and now they are drawn by lot. ”

"Draw lots, Metropolitan Academy vs. Tsing Yi An!" The referee old man looked at the results of the big formation and said indifferently.

"Alas, headache!" came a sigh.

Everyone looked for prestige, but it came from the side of the Metropolitan Academy, and it was a young man in gorgeous costumes who spoke, it was Lan Shisan.

"The last thing we want to run into is Tsing Yi Nunnery!" he said to himself, completely ignoring everyone's gazes, and then added:

"Miss Mingyue, how about we do this game?" he shouted as he looked at the Tsing Yi Nunnery not far away.

"That, Senior Brother Lan, if you say that, many senior brothers may not be happy. At this time, behind him, the disciples of the Dufu Academy immediately quit and hurriedly said to Lan Thirteen.

"Lan Thirteen, don't rely on doing your own thing in the academy and make decisions for our academy. Someone immediately said.

"Senior Brother Lan, we don't care about offending some people in the academy in normal times, but in the face of the battle for the reputation of the sect, how can you retreat without a fight?" one of them immediately reprimanded angrily.

The person who spoke was known to Lin Dongtian, and it was Shang Jun, the son of Shang Ming, the boss of the dynasty.

At this time, he looks more handsome and chic.

"Lan Thirteen, are you still a student of our academy, are you still a man?" At this moment, a female voice sounded.

All the fellow disciples immediately angrily accused.

"Have you found out who your next opponent is?" Lan 13 looked at the gang and said with a sneer.

"Isn't it Miss Mingyue?" a female disciple said immediately.

"At the first meeting, Senior Brother Guan and Miss Mingyue are on par, our Dufu Academy is the first academy of Dubai, how can we retreat without a fight?" another male disciple pointed at Lan Shisan and said angrily.

"You ......" Lan Shisan was about to speak, when a cold voice came from not far away:

"Mingyue admits defeat on behalf of Tsing Yi Nunnery, and the capital academy wins this game. Mingyue's voice sounded softly, not big but enough to reach the referee's ears.

"What?" Hearing this, the audience nearby fell to the ground and looked at the bright moon girl, which was extremely incredible.

"Alas, you guys, whoever waits, I won't go. Lan Shisan suddenly sighed, looking at his excited fellow disciples and sighed.

"Haha, Lan Thirteen, you are a bad seed!" said a female disciple to Lan Thirteen with white eyes.

"In the next game, the Metropolitan Academy will face the Scattered Cultivation Alliance!" the old referee continued to say in his indifferent voice.

With the fall of words. In the camp of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, a person slowly walked out.

A person with a hat that makes it difficult to see the face.

"Trouble!" Lan Thirteen looked at the figure and said slowly.

"Senior Brother Lan, what are you talking about?" At this time, a young man's soft voice sounded in his ears.

Lan Shisan didn't look back, listening to the voice, he knew who the young man was, it was Yan Qixing.

"It's a big problem, because he's coming!" he said in a deep voice.

"Who's here?" asked Yan Qixing.

"The wolf is coming!"

Lan Thirteen's voice looked at the figure in the ring like a dream.

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