"Oh my God, a punch, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

"No, Miao Yidao was indeed defeated by Zhang Sanyi's punch. ”

"Alas, once maybe it's a fluke, and both times that's the real strength. ”

"Yes, Miao Yidao is also a master of congenital masterhood, but he was knocked out by a punch, it seems that there is no hope for me. ”

At this moment, all the bigwigs on Lingyuntai were shocked, and the regret in their eyes was clearly visible, confirming Zhang San's strength, and their hopes of ascending to the throne were half smaller.

Brush!!!

With Miao Yidao's fainting, there was one more person in the ring in an instant, and it was the Venerable Dongfang who stepped down again.

After probing Miao's injury, Venerable Dongfang's brows furrowed again.

All organs are damaged, four ribs are broken, and they have been inserted into the abdominal cavity, which is not much better than the last unlucky egg.

"I don't bring much evolution repair liquid this time, you guys take it easy, captain play, take the master of Miao Village to soak in the evolution repair liquid for an hour. ”

Venerable Dongfang dropped a sentence, stepped out, and returned to his throne, this time, he didn't even bother to say anything to Zhang San about complaining, anyway, the answer he got would not be much better than that of the Heavenly Master.

Swish!!

After a whirlwind, Xi Feibai reappeared in the ring.

This time, he didn't leave immediately, but stared at Zhang San, who was like a god in mid-air, and a trace of chagrin and envy flashed in his eyes, so he picked up the Miao on the ground and flashed away.

"The boy on the top of his head would have had the opportunity to call him a brother, but it's a pity!"

Before going out, a trace of regret flashed in Xi Feibai's heart.

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"Who else?"

In the sky above the ring, Zhang San's voice sounded softly, but it instantly overshadowed all the discussions in the audience.

At this moment, his momentum reached its peak.

On Lingyun Terrace, no big man spoke, some people shook their heads silently, indicating that they gave up, and some people were unwilling and turned their attention to Zuoqiu of the Songshan faction.

At this time, some people have not given up the idea of fighting between the two tigers.

"Boss Zuo, everyone is watching the two of us, why don't we practice?"

With the eyes of the caring person, Zhang San's gaze fell on Zuoqiu, and the fierce light in his eyes flashed.

He knew that in order to successfully ascend the throne, he had to calm the person in front of him.

Otherwise, everything will be in vain.

Zuoqiu didn't answer, but looked at Zhang San intently, and the eyes of the two met again.

The left mound is already square.

He knew that in the face of Zhang San's domineering punch just now, he couldn't take it, and even if he barely took it, he would inevitably be injured.

However, if there is no war, how can you step down?

Zhang San is also square.

At this moment, the strength of the Seven Injuries Breaking Empty Fist has passed, and the tide-like pain is coming towards him in waves, although it is not as comprehensive as the pain caused by the Qiankun Body Forbidden Technique, but it also makes him feel like he has been pricked by a needle at this time.

He couldn't hold on.

"Ahh ”

Zhang San looked up to the sky and roared, venting his physical pain, his eyes staring at Zuoqiu instantly turned red, and his bloodthirsty anger burned wildly in his eyes.

If he doesn't succeed, he will become a benevolent, and he has no way out.

At this moment, Zhang San seems to have traveled to the modern era, wanting to fight the heavens and the earth, and everything in the world...

"Teng. ”

Zuoqiu stood up, and a rush of battle also rose in his eyes!!

Hundreds of feet apart, the two launched a momentum duel.

Knock! Knock! Knock!

One bell, two minutes, three minutes,,,,,

Finally, Zuoqiu was afraid, his fighting spirit was no match for Zhang San's, Zhang San had already broken the boat, but he was still hesitating.

Retracting his battle intent, Zuoqiu glanced at Zhang San deeply, and he saw a thick bloodthirsty light in Zhang San's eyes, as if he was about to devour him.

"Poof. ”

Zhang Sanle was happy, showing a mouth full of white teeth, and said loudly with a smile: "Left master, do you want to fight?"

"Humph!"

Zuoqiu snorted coldly, sat down cleanly, and closed his eyes casually.

You want to force me to fight, but I don't fight, and the seventh position is about to be decided.

"Hahaha!! who else?"

In the face of Zuoqiu's retreat without a fight, Zhang San laughed three times, and swept towards the other bigwigs with sharp eyes.

One, two, three.........

Finally, everyone shook their heads, now that Zuoqiu had succumbed, there was no reason for them to come forward and feel uncomfortable.

In this way, Zhang conceded it. ”

Zhang San nodded with satisfaction, turned around and flew towards the Supreme Stage.

"Whew, I finally got my wish, it's a fucking risk!"

Sitting on the sixth chair, Zhang San stroked the dark golden gauntlet, the smugness in his eyes couldn't be concealed, and even the pain on his body instantly felt less painful.

The highest level of pretending to be forced is to win without a fight, and today he can have a good experience.

"Pure Yang little Daoist, congratulations. ”

At this time, the three monks and laymen in the front row congratulated Zhang San at the same time.

"Haha, several seniors are happy together. Zhang San smiled and hurriedly returned the salute.

"Humph!!"

Facing Zhang San's smiling face, two cold snorts sounded at the same time, it was the fourth Ji Wuji and the fifth Heavenly Master, one of these two was Zhang San's sworn enemy, and the other was rejected by Zhang San's baby granddaughter, which greatly lost face, and it was strange to be able to give Zhang San a good face.

Zhang San smiled bitterly, he could choose to ignore Ji Wuji, but in the face of the Heavenly Master, he was full of apologies, "Senior Heavenly Master, Chunyang is very sorry for the matter of Zhongnan Mountain, I wonder if you can explain it to the seniors after the meeting?"

"Hmph, you don't have to call me senior, Lao Dao can't afford to be your senior. The Heavenly Master didn't appreciate it, and snorted coldly, without even looking at Zhang San.

"Okay. ”

Zhang San sighed and sat up straight.

Since people can't listen to the explanation, there is no need for him to make a hot face.

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"Master, the real person in charge is the deputy leader of the alliance. ”

"Senior, the real person in charge is the deputy leader of the alliance. ”

On the Lingyun Stage, seeing Zhang San ascending the throne on the Supreme Stage, Zheng Hai's whole person was burning, and his excitement was indescribable, grabbing Qiu Zhigao and Qinghe Zhenren beside him, and talking incoherently excitedly.

"Yes, it's been thirty years, and my Quanzhen Sect has finally taken its first step, and the master and his old man will definitely feel very relieved if he has a spirit in the sky!"

Compared with Zheng Hai, Qiu Zhigao is no better, he is already in tears at the moment, and the whole person has words.

Qinghe Zhenren didn't speak, he understood the mood of the two people around him.

After all, with this step, the future of the Quanzhen Sect will be very different.

"Boy, will this be your end?"

"Or is it just the beginning?"

Looking at the high-spirited Zhang San on the stage, as a person who watched Zhang San grow up all the way, Qinghe Zhenren was full of emotion, he always felt that this era would change because of the boy on the stage.

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