"I throw in the towel."

"I'm quitting."

"I give up."

More than a dozen monks felt the power of the Three Flames Glazed Fire, where did they dare to stay more, gritted their teeth one by one, took the initiative to admit defeat, and took the power of the fighting platform to take it away.

If they stayed a little longer, they couldn't guarantee that they would make it back alive today.

"Boy, don't fall into my hands next time."

The fire python treasure cloth monk can kill with his eyes, and beckons to take back the Nine Dragons Fire Lamp.

In the face of the Three Flames Glass Fire, even if he is unwilling, he has to leave, otherwise it will be a dead word.

However, as soon as the Fire Python Baoyi Monk made a move, before he could take back the Nine Dragons Fire Cup, he felt that his qi and blood suddenly boiled wildly, and the True Yuan in his dantian tended to run wild.

"Three flames of glass fire, purple flame burns blood."

There was murderous intent flashing in Su Gan's eyes, and at this time, he still threatened him, I really didn't know what to do.

The next moment.

The three-flame glazed fire had purple flames tumbling, instantly turning a radius of three miles into a purple fire domain, and there were terrifying purple flames surging towards the fire python treasure clothed monk.

Meanwhile.

There are even invisible ripples fluctuating under Su Gan's feet, which contain some kind of strange power.

That's the cursed circle.

"I throw in the towel."

The face of the Fire Python Treasure Monk changed wildly, and he couldn't even take care of the Nine Dragons Fire Cup, so he resolutely admitted defeat and left for the power of the fighting platform.

"Hmph, count you as fast as you run"

Su Qian snorted coldly, beckoned to get the Nine Dragons Fire Lamp in his hand, although he wanted to kill the Fire Python Treasure Cloth Monk with one blow, but the Tianjiao War had the rules of the Tianjiao War, and there was the power of the Fighting Table, and the Fire Python Treasure Cloth Monk wanted to leave, and he couldn't resist it.

"Even the python dragon boy has gone down, fierce man."

"I can't afford to provoke, so I'd better stay away."

"With the heaven and earth spiritual fire in hand, entering the top 100 should be a sure thing."

Many monks saw Su Gan's ferocity from a distance and immediately hid away.

Even Zhao Jinlong, Python Dragon Gongzi and other monks who were expected to enter the top 100 joined forces and were all brought down by Su Gan, such fierce people, it is better to stay away.

Time slows down.

With the chaotic battles of many Tianjiao on the fighting platform, one by one the monks were forced to leave, and the number of monks who could stand on the fighting platform gradually decreased, from tens of thousands, to thousands, to hundreds, and there were only a few hundred.

It is worth mentioning that because Su Gan has the three-flame glazed fire in his hand, no one dares to trouble Su Gan without opening his eyes, so that he can easily enter the top 100.

"Congratulations to all of you, you have successfully entered the top 100, you will be on the list, and you will be ranked in the Tianjiao Battle in the future, two by two, and you will be ranked on the list by cultivation."

A loud voice sounded, and Su Gan only felt a soft force coming, and in the blink of an eye, he had already appeared from the fighting platform on the sea market.

"Boy, return the Nine Dragons Fire Cup."

A monk came over with a gloomy face, and looked at Su Gan with a view that he wanted to eat people, not anything else, it was the Fire Python Treasure Cloth Monk Python Dragon Child.

"That's my trophy, where did you get such a big face, let me give it back to you."

Su Gan looked at him with an idiotic expression.

The Nine Dragons Fire, since it is in his hands, it is naturally his, and he wants to go back, what a beautiful dream he has in this broad daylight.

"Boy, the treasures of my Fire Dragon Emperor Dynasty are not qualified for everyone, there are some things that you don't have to take and enjoy."

The python dragon boy showed murderous intent in his eyes.

"It's my business to have a life or not, speaking in this tone, I don't know if I think you are the Fire Dragon Emperor Dynasty or the Holy Dynasty."

Su Gan looked disdainful.

Scare him, he's scared.

The voice fell.

Throwing off his robe, he turned around and left, but he didn't have time to talk nonsense with the python dragon boy, and the bonus of the eight billion gold coins in the dark and white treasure tower was still waiting for him to get it.

"Big brother, hug."

There was a little girl dressed in gold, carved in pink, with a pair of eyes like black gems, a small face pink, and a pitiful little girl, who ran over on her little short legs, hugged the thigh of the master Su Gan, and rubbed it affectionately.

"Little girl, you are ......"

Su Gan was a little confused.

Where did this child come from, he looks so cute, people can't help but pinch two handfuls when they see it, and they are so close to people as soon as they come up, so cute.

"Big brother, hug."

The little girl shook Su Gan's trouser legs.

"Here, hug."

The softest place in Su Gan's heart was touched, and no matter whose little girl it was, he hugged it and pinched the little girl's pink face.

"Little friend, the little girl is stubborn, please bear with me."

A person shrouded in a black robe walked over, and listening to the voice, it should be a woman in her thirties and forties.

"Senpai, this is your child?"

As soon as Su Gan saw the black-robed man, he understood, the little girl should be the child in the crystal coffin that day, but he didn't expect the child to be so cute after he got better, and he didn't know who he was able to do so ruthlessly before.

"Little Huang'er thanks to you, otherwise it would not be possible to have today's creation, take out the stick that was taken out on the stage before, and I will give you a great creation."

The black-robed man nodded.

Perhaps because the little girl had fully recovered, her voice was no longer as hoarse as before.

"Senior, do you know the origin of this stick?"

Su Gan flipped his hand and took out the dragon and tiger stick, and asked.

"There are ancient records that there are three thousand realms, endless starry sky, and there is a terrifying magic weapon, which is the ancestral dragon that shakes the sky and the heavy halberd, and then it was broken for some reason, and many fragments are scattered all over the three thousand realms.

"The iron rod in your hand is a fragment of the handle of the Ancestral Dragon Heaven-Shattering Heavy Halberd."

"I have a part of the head of the Ancestral Dragon Shaking Heaven Heavy Halberd in my hand, the two are one, and I can barely restore the overall appearance of the Ancestral Dragon Shaking Heaven Heavy Halberd, if your luck is good enough, maybe one day in the future, you can reproduce the supreme style of the Ancestral Dragon Shaking Heaven Heavy Halberd."

The voice of the black-robed man sounded in Su Gan's head.

As he spoke, a rusty tip appeared in his hand, with a crescent-shaped blade broken in half.

Waved

Hit the tip of the broken spear towards the dragon and tiger stick in Su Gan's hand, and as soon as the two came into contact, they actively fused together, forming a war halberd that looked a little broken.

"Thank you, senior."

Su Gan was excited.

The ancestral dragon shook the sky and the heavy halberd, as soon as he heard the name, it was not a mortal thing.

The ancestral dragon, according to legend, is a terrifying power that dominates the world in ancient times, and it is not easy to think that anything that can be matched with its name.

The ancestral dragon shook the sky and the heavy halberd, saying that it was a heavy halberd, it was really heavy, even with his strength, he felt a heavy feeling.

"I'll pass on another set of halberd methods to you, for the Ancestral Dragon Shaking the Sky Nine Style, when I get the halberd head, I get the supreme supernatural power together, and it is the supporting supernatural power of the Ancestral Dragon Shaking the Heaven Heavy Halberd."

The black-robed man pointed in the air, and a golden light flashed, submerging into Su Qian's eyebrows.

It contains a majestic message, nothing else, it is the ancestral dragon shaking the sky nine style in his mouth.

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