Four hundred and fifty, determination!

Fan Changqing's gaze fell on the Xuanwu Mountain Lord again, and he said in a deep voice: "It's better to ask the junior brother to take action." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info "Five Yuan Runes burst out!

The Xuanwu Mountain Lord smiled slightly: "It's an honor!"

With a flick of his fingers, a Yuan Fu flying in mid-air was hit, and with a bang, the Yuan Fu exploded Yao Zhonghua's name was revealed.

Yao Zhonghua's body jumped vertically and landed directly in the field.

Fan Changqing said: "You pick your opponent." ā€

The refined sword light on Yao Zhonghua's body was like a substance, and it rushed out with a whoosh, shooting straight at a yuan talisman in mid-air, and Ji Shanhe's name manifested.

The light in Ji Shanhe's eyes suddenly became intense, and he laughed: "Senior Brother Yao's Heavenly Wind Crazy Knife, Ji has never had the opportunity to receive it, and now this opportunity is just right!"

Poon, the void shook slightly, a moment ago, he was still in the pavilion, and in a flash, he appeared in the field.

Yao Zhonghua's face showed a strong jealousy, among the remaining four people, the one he was most reluctant to meet was Lu Chen, followed by Ji Shanhe.

Although he is very conceited, he also understands that in terms of strength, he is not their opponent, and the chance of victory is very small.

As a result, his plan to enter the top three and then fight to the second can only fail. How could he, endure such a thing?

At this moment, the terrifying power in Yao Zhonghua's body, a rumbling explosion, and a violent sword light, exploded from his body regardless of it.

Ji Shanhe looked indifferent: "It's good to come!"

With a flick of his fingers, the violent void crack suddenly appeared, and wisps of extraordinarily cold aura shot out.

The sword light shot out by Yao Zhonghua was instantly devoured and disappeared without a trace.

Yao Zhonghua's expression changed slightly, his feet lit up in the void continuously, and with a whoosh, he instantly retreated a few feet!

At the moment when he retreated, where he had been, the void exposed cracks without warning.

I saw the violent void energy spewing out from inside.

Yao Zhonghua's facial muscles throbbed violently: "Damn!"

Ji Shanhe stretched out his palm, grabbed the void crack that missed the attack in his hand, jumped vertically, and said in a cold voice: "Your reaction is quite fast! However, do you think that if you withstand my first blow, you will be able to block my second blow?"

The palm of his hand slammed into the void, poof, poof, and the void vibrated more frequently!

The rumbling sound exploded in an instant, and a long void crack appeared in the middle of the situation, chasing Yao Zhonghua up in the shape of a vicious dog pounced.

Yao Zhonghua's eyes were full of shock and unyielding colors, and the terrifying sword light in his palm swept across, and with a buzz, he slashed a lot of void cracks, but at the same time, the void cracks that chased him up also swallowed his sword light to the point that was not left.

The cold sweat on Yao Zhonghua's face shot drop by drop. When he was about to retreat again, an indifferent voice sounded behind him: "Senior brother, where do you want to go?"

Yao Zhonghua's two eyes widened, and the muscles in his back condensed, like a rock that was clumped together, buzzing, and the forcibly transported knife light shot out with a whoosh, blocking behind him.

But he didn't want to, as soon as the sword light bloomed, it was already torn to pieces, and Yao Zhonghua only felt that a fierce force behind him fell on his back.

A mouthful of red blood spurted out, Yao Zhonghua flew up like a cloud, and smashed on the ground fiercely, with severe pain all over his body, and in a short period of time, he had lost the strength to fight again!

At the same time, Yao Zhonghua saw Ji Shanhe's two hateful feet falling on the side of his head.

Ji Shan Daodao: "It turns out that the Heavenly Wind Crazy Knife is nothing more than that!"

Yao Zhonghua's two fists were clenched together, and his eyes were red.

He wanted to explode, but as soon as he thought of Ji Shanhe's control of the sword dao spirit seed, almost ghostly body method, he had already lost the heart to fight again, and at the same time, in his heart, there was a thought of not admitting defeat, he didn't believe it, nothing could break this kind of sword technique and body technique.

Thinking like this, Yao Zhonghua's mood calmed down a lot, and he said in a deep voice: "The fact that the Heavenly Wind Crazy Sword is invincible now does not mean that it will not be able to compare to you in the future, Yao knows that there are many seniors among the inner disciples of this sect, and after cultivating the advanced version of the Heavenly Wind Crazy Sword, the power that bursts out is no longer under the Little Void Sword Technique! ā€

What he said was the truth, the most typical representative was Ke Yunchao whom Lu Chen met a few days ago, and he blocked the first person in his class, who was born in Qinglong Mountain and was also a cultivator who cultivated the Little Void Sword Technique, from the top ten in the inner gate.

Ji Shanhe stared at the beads in his eyes and snorted: "You won't have this opportunity." ā€

Yao Zhonghua didn't speak, silently got up from the ground, picked up his blade, walked to the pavilion, and said to the Lord of Jinniu Mountain: "The disciple has disgraced the Mountain Lord. ā€

The Lord of the Golden Bull Mountain smiled: "What is this? If you don't experience failure, how can you move towards success, Zhonghua, the Lord of this Mountain likes you well, you will definitely be able to break the Little Void Sword Technique with your own sword technique." ā€

Yao Zhonghua nodded, sat on the side, and did not speak.

At the same time, the next game began, after the draw, Lu Chen played against Huangfuduan, and the other Xu Yang, because of the bye, naturally advanced, without fighting, he had already won a place in the top three.

In the field, Huangfu looked at Lu Chen with a complicated expression.

He is really helpless, Lu Chen's strength is obvious to all, and the Lord of Tengsnake Mountain also knows it clearly.

If he met Ouyang Hao, he still had the strength to fight and fight, but now, he couldn't raise his mental strength, and he competed with Lu Chen, so in the end he could only breathe a sigh of helplessness and arch his hand: "Brother Lu, I have self-knowledge, I won't fight for these three strong, I admit defeat."

Huangfu admits defeat, no one is surprised, after all, the strength of the two is here.

Lu Chen said: "Brother Huangfu, I agreed." ā€

Huangfu smiled bitterly, glanced at the Lord of Teng Snake Mountain, and sure enough, he saw the Lord of Teng Snake Mountain blowing his beard and glaring at him, with a dissatisfied look, even if it was not a taste in his heart, he still walked to the Lord of Teng Snake Mountain with his scalp and said, "Ancestor." ā€

Teng Snake Mountain Lord glared and said, "Who is your ancestor?

The bitterness on Huangfu's face was a little more: "Disciple see the mountain master!"

The Teng Snake Mountain Lord snorted heavily: "Do you remember what the Mountain Lord told you before? If you can't get a good ranking, you will be confined when you go back." ā€

Huangfu argued strongly: "Lu Chen's strength is fierce, when I meet him, how can you tell me to win." ā€

Teng Snake Mountain Lord said in a deep voice: "Drawing lots to meet him, it is also a sign of your lack of strength, there is nothing to say! ā€

Lu Chen and the Xuanwu Mountain Lord decisively did not mix in.

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