Hair extensions?

Who is the successor of Grandmaster Ma?

The other people in the Federation who watched the live broadcast didn't understand what Su Qi meant, but the people of Daxia did.

In an instant, the people who watched the live broadcast online of the Great Xia Federation couldn't laugh anymore.

Only the little black fans in Su Qi's personal live broadcast room laughed and scolded Su Gou:

"I don't want to laugh, TMD, I have deducted all the merit I have saved for twenty years."

"I don't want to laugh either, but I'm really living in Bengbu."

"Mom, where is my electronic wooden fish?"

"The old lady drilled the quilt, Su Gou really made the master laugh."

……

On the bronze giant door, Kong Zhang listened to Su Yan's words and could no longer be calm.

He condensed a hundred-meter god man with his great true qi, and Su Qi turned his head and condensed a three-hundred-meter-high slap in the face.

He attacked with his words and powers, thinking that he could easily wipe out Su Qi, but he didn't even hurt Su Qi's hair.

He repaid the favor with his own way, and easily defused Su Yan's attack, but he was said to be a hair extension.

The anger in his heart surged, Kong Zhang's qi and blood surged, his true qi surged, and the long sword on his waist was instantly unsheathed and landed in his palm.

The name of the sword is Chunjun, one of the top ten famous swords in Great Xia, and the sword of honor and peerlessness.

In order to cast this sword, the thousand-year-old Chijin Mountain broke out of the tin, and the water of the Ruoye River dried up and produced copper for thousands of years.

When the sword was cast, Lei Gong struck the iron, Yu Niang was drenched in water, Jiaolong held the furnace, and the Emperor of Heaven loaded charcoal.

The swordsmith inherited the order of heaven and worked hard with the gods for ten years, and this sword was completed.

After the sword was formed, the gods returned to the sky, the Chijin Mountain closed as before, and the waves of the Ruoye River rose again.

The pure Jun sword is as sharp as clay, indestructible, it used to be the sword of the old master Zhang, but now it has been passed to Kong Zhang, which shows its recognition.

Airplanes!

With the pure Jun sword in his hand, Kong Zhang's eyes flashed, and his majestic body seemed to tremble slightly, which actually shook the void sky.

In the next moment, afterimages flickered on the bronze giant door, and the holes were like wind and lightning, and in an instant

appeared in front of Su Yan.

"Saint King Sword Technique!" A burst of shouts resounded all over the world, and the sword light rushed into the sky.

This is the swordsmanship created by Old Master Zhang, and it is the sword of the Holy Dao.

In an instant, as the sword light rushed into the sky, the remaining seeded players of the Bronze Giant Gate only felt that the terrifying sword intent was impacting their mental consciousness sea wave after wave.

In a trance, all the seed players seemed to have a saint who was connected to the heavens and the earth and cultivated the Holy Dao, holding the ring ruler in his hand, and slashed forward.

And they are erring students, who cannot afford any resistance in the face of the teachings of the saints, and only want to bow down and worship and sincerely accept the scourging of the saints.

At the same time, Su Yan bore the brunt of the attack and felt it even stronger.

At this moment, although Su Yan watched Kong Zhang holding the Chunjun sword towards him, not only did he not have the slightest intention of fighting back, but he thought that Kong Zhang's sword should be taken for granted.

He is extremely heinous and heinous, so he should obediently accept Kong Zhang's sword.

Phew!

The terrifying and piercing sound of breaking the air resounded through the void sky again and again, and the Pure Jun Sword came down from above, and it was about to split Su Yan in half.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and people around the world who watched the live stream online held their breath.

The people of the East China Sea had already cheered in advance, as if they had seen the two pictures of Su Qi's head.

The little black fans in Su Yan's personal live broadcast room learned smartly this time, and they didn't say anything one by one, just waited quietly.

It's just that everyone agreed to the matter of killing Su Gou, but no one asked the opinion of the demon fetus.

Airplanes!

When the Chunjun Sword was still one foot away from Su Qi, Su Yan's body trembled slightly, and the roar of the demon fetus sounded in his ears, and he instantly sobered up.

Su Yan's eyes flashed, and almost between his breaths, he pulled up the surging and majestic heaven and earth true qi, and frantically poured it into his palm to catch the mountain whip.

In an instant, the eighty-four runes on the mountain whip flickered with a faint light, and they were as heavy as the Ten Thousand Divine Peaks.

Su Yan clenched the mountain whip, millions of qi and blood surging and surging, and the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and he used almost all his strength to lift it up and pull it forward.

Bang!

A thunderbolt roared, and the Pure Jun Sword collided with the Mountain Whip, and the surging and majestic power rippled out like ripples.

At this moment, all the people who watched the live broadcast online around the world were nervous, all silently waiting for the result.

But in the next moment, Kong Zhang flew out upside down, and somersaulted five or six times in mid-air before falling on the bronze giant gate.

Burst!

Kong Zhang, who landed on the ground, only felt that his throat was hot, the qi and blood in his body were constantly surging, his chest was in severe pain, his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were spurting blood, and all seven orifices were injured.

He was on the ground with his long sword, his face was as pale as paper, and his body trembled and staggered, but he could barely stand.

Seeing this scene, the online audience of the East China Sea Federation and the little black fans in Su Qi's personal live broadcast room suddenly wailed, scolding like a tide, some scolding Su Qi, and some scolding Kong Zhang:

"Half-step Jindan, seven-grade invincible? That's it? ”

"Su Dog is not a person, he is a natural saint!"

"The rivers and lakes are far away, I'm going to go undercover in the Sugou live broadcast room."

"Go together, go together!"

……

Almost in the blink of an eye, Kong Zhang's personal live broadcast room fans directly lost half, and they were closed one after another.

At the same time, Su Qi's personal live broadcast room instantly added 50 million little black fans.

And on the bronze giant door, Kong Zhang's eyes were staring at Su Qi tightly, and he couldn't believe all this.

Su Yan, who was nothing in his eyes, not only ignored his Saint King Sword Technique, but also crushed and defeated him like a devastating one.

But he is Kong Zhang, a sixteen-year-old half-step Jin Dan, who has never met an opponent since his debut, how can he be defeated?

Wrath!

Unwilling!

Hatred!

For a while, Kong Zhang's heart was turbulent, as if he was about to be stunned.

The rest of the seeded players couldn't believe it all, but the truth is that Kong Zhang lost.

The bronze giant gate was silent, the needle drop could be heard, and everyone was looking at Kong Zhang and Su Yan.

The battle between the two of them is over, and this edition of the Five Federation Hunters Tournament is almost over.

If the bronze giant gate recognizes the master, I'm afraid that only the two of them have a chance, and the rest of the seeded players have no play.

Of course, it is also possible that no one has taken a fancy to the bronze giant gate, and there will be the twenty-sixth Hunter Tournament in five years.

Airplanes!

At this moment, the bronze giant gate trembled suddenly, followed by the circular giant gate flashing immeasurable light, and one by one the divine patterns were quickly lit up, and in an instant, the giant gate from 10,000 meters turned into a bracelet shape, hanging in the air.

Seeing this scene, the people who watched the live broadcast online around the world suddenly went crazy, from the twenty-second to the present, a full fifteen years, the bronze giant gate is finally going to recognize the lord again.

And this also means that in the near future, the ninth semi-saint in the world will also be born.

The next moment, Su Qi, Kong Zhang and all the seeded players fell from the sky and landed on the top of each mountain in Jiulong Mountain.

All the seeded players are staring at the bronze gate in mid-air, and as long as it hasn't recognized its master, they still have a chance.

Airplanes!

I saw that the bronze giant gate in mid-air trembled slightly, and then shot towards Kong Zhang.

Seeing this, the rest of the seeded players sighed slightly, and the bronze giant gate really chose the Born Saint.

As for Su Yan, what can he do if he wins Kong Zhang, it's not that he hasn't been recognized by the bronze giant gate, this one is a wasted effort.

And seeing the bronze giant gate shooting out, Kong Zhang suddenly couldn't suppress the ecstasy in his heart, not only laughed loudly, but also looked at Su Qi with a proud and provocative face.

This time he was defeated, and he was defeated, and all his previous glory was wiped out in an instant.

But as long as the bronze giant gate recognizes the master, what is all this humiliation?

In just three months, he Kong Zhang will definitely become the ninth semi-saint in the world, standing at the top of the world and being admired by thousands of people.

When the time comes, he wants to pinch Su Yan to death, which is like pinching an ant to death.

Seeing this scene, fans who had originally shut down Kong Zhang poured back into his live broadcast room, cheering wildly.

This is the card that a natural saint should have!

The next moment, Kong Zhang slowly stretched out his right hand, wanting to grasp the bronze giant door that shot in front of him in the palm of his hand.

"Purple qi comes from the east to lead the world, and gossip yin and yang pour the world."

"The sky is round and the earth is in nine chapters, and I am now writing ten thousand gods to hide."

……

However, at this moment, Su Yan's palm drove the mountain whip to tremble wildly, and one mantra after another spit out from his mouth.

Airplanes!

The bronze giant gate that had already arrived in front of Kong Zhang and could be grabbed as long as he stretched out his hand, but as Su Qi spit out his mantra, he trembled slightly and turned a corner, heading straight for Su Qi.

Syllable!

Su Yan stretched out his hand and steadily caught the bronze giant door that turned into a bracelet, and of course wore it on his left wrist.

Burst!

Seeing the bronze giant gate recognizing the lord Su Qi, the natural saint Kong Zhang who was empty of the bamboo basket and water, suddenly burst into tears, and the anger in his heart was as turbulent and majestic as the magma of the earth's fire.

The next moment, a mouthful of blood spurted out of the hole, and his eyes rolled and fell straight back.