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"When you meet him, it is wise for you to admit defeat, the Heavenly Power of the Sword Ancestor, since it appeared on his body, it must be the Sword Ancestor who regarded him as a successor!"

Dao Emperor, Dao in a deep voice.

"Sword Ancestor?"

A flash of surprise rose in the young man's eyes, who is the Sword Ancestor? That is the Ancestor of the Sword Vein, but the Ancestor of this Sword Vein is different from the Ancestor of other Veins.

Tianlai Zudi can be ranked first.

This is inseparable from the strength of the Sword Ancestor, it is rumored that this Sword Ancestor is the entire Tianlai Ancestral Land except for the three major human ancestors.

The strongest one.

"Next, I will invite the second disciple to play!"

Zi Jianzun's voice sounded, and in the ring, the battle continued, and in a moment, the battle had entered the daylight, and Wang Yun also made a move.

But this time Wang Yun met the disciple.

But he was a warrior in the late period of the ancient king.

Wang Yun, won again!

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Wang Yun for entering the fourth round!"

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Wang Yun!"

......

In the Fashen Peak, cheered.

"What's there to be excited about, didn't our Uncle Longyang still enter the fourth round?"

Xin'er snorted coldly.

"That's right!"

The disciple of Sword God Peak was full of anger in his eyes.

Finally.

The third round of engagement ended, and this time, there were a total of six people left, six people at the moment, three from Sword God Peak, one person from Dao God Peak, and one person from Law God Peak.

And the Sword God Peak.

This is Longyang!

"Sword Emperor, fourth, it's your Sword God Peak, but Sword God Stream, that's mine!"

On the viewing platform.

The Emperor said with a smile.

"Really?"

The Sword Emperor glanced at the Emperor lightly, and the fourth round had not yet started, and the Emperor was thinking about the Sword God Stream?

I was also secretly worried in my heart.

Although Longyang's combat power is terrifying, it is not easy to rely on the cultivation of Longyang Gujun in the early stage to block the strong man at the peak of the ancient king.

Arguably.

Once this time Longyang really won.

The name of that Sword God Peak.

It will resound in the entire Tianlai Ancestral Land again, and no one will dare to underestimate the Sword God Peak in the future, and the status of the Sword God Peak in the Tianlai Ancestral Land.

It will also grow rapidly.

"Humph!"

The Emperor snorted coldly.

Then he said coldly: "Although this kid is demonic, if he wants to defeat the peak of the Gu King in the early stage of the Gu Monarch, it is simply impossible, you Sword God Peak won the fourth!"

"That's pretty good!"

The Emperor said with an indifferent expression.

"Fourth is already good?"

In the eyes of the Sword Emperor, he was extremely indifferent at the moment.

"Why don't you wait until the fourth round is over, then the results will naturally come out, the old man wants to see it, if you lose the Fashen Peak......"

In the eyes of the Sword Emperor.

With a wicked smile.

"How can my Fa Shen Peak lose?"

In the eyes of the Emperor, the light skyrocketed, and among the Peak of the Law God, Wang Yun's cultivation was the peak of the ancient king, and the Emperor was confident.

This is a bet.

He's already won!

"Wait!"

The Emperor of Blades.

His eyes fell on the ring.

And at this moment in the ring, Purple Sword Venerable has already gathered six people together, and the six people appeared in the ring and began to draw lots.

"Number One!"

Long Yang, a slight pause.

In the fourth round, I directly drew the number one.

"I'm number two!"

Long Chen, drew the number two, at this moment, Long Chen, glanced at Long Yang slightly, looking at Long Yang in front of him, Long Chen always felt.

Déjà vu!

"Do you know me?"

Walking to Long Yang's side, Long Chen asked in a low voice.

Long Chen's eyes.

At the moment, there is an inexplicable color.

"Boss, it's Chen'er!"

Xiao Yuanqiu climbed out of Long Yang's arms excitedly, looking at Long Chen on the opposite side, Xiao Yuanqiu was a little nervous, if it wasn't for Long Yang's orders.

He had already jumped on Long Chen.

"You know me, too?"

Long Chen, glanced at the little round ball, the appearance of the little round ball is really too strange, the appearance of the furry, such a chaotic beast.

Long Chen has never seen it!

"Not only do I know you, but I'm also ......"

"That's it!"

Long Yang patted Xiao Yuanqiu's head, recognizing each other at this moment, but it was not what Long Yang wanted, besides, when he arrived at Tianlai Ancestral Land, he had to recognize each other.

Time is there.

One more thing, Long Yang wants to know, what is going on with Long Chen's memory?

Although Long Chen has been gone for countless years.

But for the warriors, memory loss is impossible!

"Long Chen, congratulations on your promotion to the Ancient King!"

Looking at Long Chen, Long Yang smiled faintly.

"Uncle Longyang is polite!"

Long Chen took a deep breath.

Moment.

Long Chen turned and retreated.

Long Yang in front of him, although he had a very strange feeling, but at this moment, it was the time for a battle in the ring, not a time for talking.

"Finally call me uncle!"

Long Yang took a deep breath, last time at the source of the deep sea, Long Chen's words about senior brother made Long Yang feel a cold sweat in his heart.

Fuck.

Father and son have become brothers!

"Boss, Chen'er is also a disciple of the Sword Ancestor, you are a disciple of the Sword Ancestor, according to the seniority, he also calls you Senior Brother, how can you call you Senior Uncle?"

Right now.

Xiao Yuanqiu seemed to remember something, and hurriedly said.

"Oh!"

Long Yang's eyes flashed with light.

Teacher?

It's a bit weird indeed.

He is a disciple of the Sword Ancestor, and Long Chen is a disciple of the Sword Ancestor.

Longchen has to be one step ahead!

"Ask later!"

Long Yang said in a deep voice.

And at the moment.

In the ring, there was an uproar again.

"Number One!"

In Wang Yun's eyes, the light skyrocketed, at this moment, he drew the number one, which was exactly the same as Longyang's number, the two of them, the first battle.

"Boy, you're in luck!"

"Hahaha......"

Wang Yun glanced at Long Yang with a cold and arrogant face, with a touch of disdain in this person's eyes, Wang Yun was confident that he would defeat Long Yang.

It's easy.

"Luck?"

"It's really good!"

Long Yang's eyes also cooled, and Long Yang, who started at the beginning, was still worried that this person would be defeated in the hands of the disciples of Sword God Peak and Dao God Peak, but he didn't expect it.

Straight to yourself!

"I'm number two!"

"I'm number two too!"

"I'm number three!"

In a moment, the six people were drawn by lot, and the three people of Tianlai Ancestral Land, Long Chen and one disciple in the sect were fighting, and one person from Dao God Peak.

then fought against another person from Sword God Peak.

Longyang.

Fight against Wang Yun!

"After the draw is completed, rest for an hour, after an hour, the fourth round of the ring battle begins, this time the ring battle does not limit the means!"

In the ring.

Purple Sword Venerable's faint voice sounded.

"No restrictions on means?"

Long Yang, a slight pause.

"I'm afraid Uncle Longyang doesn't know, in this ring battle, it is not allowed to use war beasts, but in the last two rounds, it is okay, because war beasts are also part of strength!"

Behind Long Yang.

Xin'er hurriedly said.

"I see!"

Long Yang, laughed, War Beast? It seems that the little round ball has not made a move for a long time, and it is possible to let the War Beast make a move, wouldn't that be just right.

Let the little ball come out for a walk.