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The monks are physically strong, and the change of seasons does not affect them at all, but when this trick of turning into mud in the cold spring is used, a chill climbs on the hearts of everyone, and the whole person seems to lose its vitality, and when the flower rain falls, it is suddenly full of swamps, and it will swallow the iron wolf team into it.

"Hehe, today I finally saw this trick of the Flower Dance Team! It's a pity that I am facing my Iron Wolf Team, your spring flowers and autumn moons, slightly cool and cold spring, in front of my iron-blooded and tenacious mind, are just laughing and talking!"

The captain of the Iron Wolf Team sneered and looked at the Flower Dance Team, full of cold killing intent.

"Blue wolf howling moon!

A wolf-like voice sounded, the formation of the iron wolf team changed, the blue wolf phantom figure stood proudly, raised his head and roared, and suddenly the sky darkened, only a light sprinkled on the blue wolf, the blue wolf bathed in this light, more and more dazzling, turned into a silver white.

Woohoo!

After completing the transformation, the silver wolf was like a king, and it turned into a silver light and shadow in that roar, and everyone saw a silver light in the sky and the earth, and the rain of flowers in the sky was like a raindrop splashing on the cliff rocks, which was bounced out and disappeared into the air.

"Hehe, it's time for us to attack!

The captain of the Iron Wolf Team laughed fiercely, and a bloody shout of killing erupted from the mouths of several people, like rolling thunder bombarding the ears of the Flower Dance Team.

"Oh no!

As soon as the silver wolf's body moved, the silver light flashed, and it disappeared from everyone's sight, so fast that they couldn't even catch it.

Shout!

In an instant, the silver wolf had appeared in front of the Flower Dance Team, and the huge wolf claws flashed with silver cold light and slammed down on the Flower Dance Team's garland.

Sting!

A cracking sound sounded, the faces of the members of the flower dance team changed greatly, and the garland protection surrounding them was instantly blasted open, the energy exploded, and the immortal spirit power roared.

"Quack!

"Yes, it's dripping, wow, I like it!"

The powerful qi wave rolled up the long skirts of several female sisters of the Flower Dance Team, revealing their fair, slender and toned long legs, causing the monks of the Iron Wolf Team to salivate.

"Bastards, rascals, they're not human!"

"Miscellaneous!

"Scum, scum! It's just a shame on our male cultivators!"

Under the stage, countless monks were furious and scolded the Iron Wolves for their shamelessness.

Several female cultivators of the Flower Dance Team turned red, showing a look of shame and anger, but fortunately, their captain calmed down in this rage, knowing that there was no chance of victory, and that if they continued to persevere, they would only be humiliated by the Iron Wolf Team.

"Let's admit defeat and go!"

Several people had the same mind, glared fiercely at the monks of the Iron Wolf team, and flew out of the ring.

When the Flower Dance Team and the Iron Wolf Team were fighting together, the other nine rings were also in full swing, and the cooperation between the monks and the use of the battle array all opened Fu Yu's eyes.

"Sure enough, the battle between the teams still depends on the battle formation. ”

Fu Yu found that each team had its own battle formation, relying on the battle formation, they exerted shocking power, although the monks here were mostly in the Seven Dings, but once they urged the battle formation, even a Nine Ding monk would not necessarily get benefits in their hands.

A big force really can't develop in a day or two, and it can't be dominating for a while by relying on a few masters.

After a while, the most anticipated battle finally kicked off with the end of this round of battle, and the atmosphere became solemn.

The second, third, and fourth missions are only picked up by one team and automatically wins, and the remaining seven missions are all contested by strong teams.

This battle will determine who is the first team of the Xianshan Dojo and who is the master of the No. 1 mission, and everyone believes that after this battle, the victorious team will monopolize the No. 1 mission in their hands as a hegemon, at least for the next few months.

"Ding Zhentian, come on, see the real chapter in the ring!"

Jiang Shuyi twisted his neck and made a series of clicking sounds, and then, his fierce gaze swept a glance at the Heaven-Shaking Team, left a sentence, and led the team to the ring.

"Megalomaniacal guy!"

Ding Zhentian looked at Jiang Killing's back coldly, squeezed the clenched fist in his hand hard, looked back at several team members, and his eyes became sharp.

"Let's go, let the guys of the Storm Blood Team see the power of our Thunder Fire Heavenly Formation today, and taste the taste of failure!"

In the ring, the Storm Blood Team and the Sky Shaking Team were far away from each other, and the smell of gunpowder filled the entire ring, and before the battle began, the two teams were full of Xiao Killing.

"Hehe, you're not small, you really dare to come up, I don't know how many of you can stand and fly out. ”

Jiang Slayer's fierce and bloody gaze swept over the faces of the eight monks of the Heaven Shaking Team one by one, and he sneered.

"Don't be ashamed! You think that with your deadly style of play, you can make me wait to be afraid? I'm afraid it won't be as you want. ”

Ding Zhentian was not to be outdone, and he also pointed to the weakness of the Violent Blood Team. This is the battle ring, and naturally there will be no casualties, which will have a great impact on the fighting style of the Storm Blood Team.

"Haha, no wonder you dare to come up, even if you have the protection of the ring, you are destined to feel the smell of death pinching your neck today. ”

The members of the Storm Blood Team all laughed when Jiang Kill's words fell, and looked at the Sky Shaking Team full of ridicule, ridicule, and deep disdain.

"Laugh, laugh, soon you won't be able to laugh. ”

Ding Zhentian said angrily. The gaze of the Storm Blood Team deeply stimulated his arrogant heart, making him extremely unhappy, and a burst of anger rose in his heart for no reason.

"I must humiliate this group of inhuman fellows to relieve the hatred in my heart. ”

Ding Zhentian stared at Jiang Killing, the fist in his hand clenched and loosened, and then clenched again. It seems that what he is holding in his hand is Jiang Killing.

"Cut!"

Jiang Shuyi shrugged his shoulders and said disdainfully.

"The battle for missions 1 to 10, one hour in time, starts now!"

When this sound fell, the figures on the seven rings shuttled, and the spiritual light of the battle array gradually rose, bursting out with a powerful aura, making the surrounding monks feel oppressed.

In the seven rings here, almost all the masters of the Xianshan Dojo except for the retreat are gathered!

"Look! ”

The Storm Blood Team was the top team in the Xianshan Dojo, and everyone was naturally extremely familiar with their signature battle formation, and as soon as they showed it, some people exclaimed.

Everyone's eyes looked, the blood light of the battle array of the Storm Blood Team appeared, and the blood-red light flashed, wrapping Jiang Kill Rebellion and the others in it, and the monks of the Storm Blood Team all had blood and energy rolling on their bodies at this moment, like a bloody killing god.

"Thunder and Fire Heavenly Formation!"

Not to be outdone, the Heaven-Shaking Team slowly started to operate in Ding Zhentian's low shout, and the crackling thunder and fire resounded through the world in the array, making people shake.

"Okay! Thunderfire's restraint of the blood will definitely make the Storm Blood Team uncomfortable everywhere. ”

One of the monks shouted excitedly, looking like a staunch supporter of the Sky Shaking Team.

"Ding Zhentian has such a big confidence, it turns out that their battle formation is the Thunder Fire Heavenly Evil Formation, no wonder they are not afraid of the Storm Blood Team at all. ”

Fu Yu suddenly realized, he had felt that the monks of the Earthquake Team were not as ruthless as the Storm Blood Team, and the gap in cultivation was not big, and the bloody combat experience of the Storm Blood Team was definitely stronger than that of the Earthquake Team.

Therefore, Fu Yu has not been optimistic about the Earthquake Team before.

"The advantages and disadvantages of the two teams are not big, it depends on the captain's organizational ability and combat awareness. Fu Yu said in a low voice.

"What? What are your eyes? Obviously, the Storm Blood Team must be planted in the hands of the Sky Shaking Team this time!"

A monk next to him seemed to hear Fu Yu's words, and he was already excited, and he immediately questioned him repeatedly, as if he felt that Fu Yu's vision was extremely problematic.

"Do you know? Ding Zhentian is a powerful master, whether it is combat awareness or overall control, it is not comparable to us Dao Ding early stage monks, he led the Zhentian team, in just half a year, almost swept all the teams in the Xianshan Dojo. ”

"In today's battle, we will step on the old powerhouse of the Storm Blood Team to reach the top!"

This monk is not very old, similar to Fu Yu, with a slight flush on his slightly chubby face, and a black mole on the right side of his face, which is deeply impactful and can be remembered at a glance.

Judging from its repeated praises, it seems that he admires Ding Zhentian's team very much.

Fu Yu glanced at him with a look in his eyes, smiled, didn't answer, and looked at the ring. At his level, there is no need to argue about a team.

However, Fu Yu's reluctant expression made the slightly chubby young monk suddenly angry, as if he felt that Fu Yu should not be so cold.

"This guy, such a high-level battle is about to start, why is he indifferent, aren't you excited at all, are you excited?"

A trace of indignation rose in the heart of the chubby monk, and he looked at Fu Yu with some anger.

"I think Team Megatron will win, do you dare to bet with me!"

"Bet?"

Fu Yu cracked his mouth and looked at the excited monk a little speechlessly.

"Yes! Bet, I, He Tiangui, have always had a clear distinction between love and hate, and I can't see some people vacillating their positions, having poor vision, and pretending to be profound. Do you dare?"

Fu Yu looked at this guy who called himself He Tiangui with some idiocy, what kind of person is this!

"Don't you dare, hehe, I knew you wouldn't dare!"

He Tiangui glanced at Fu Yu with contempt, his expression was rebellious, and he looked like he was holding the truth. That arrogant look as if the Sky Quake team had won the battle.

"Hehe, what do you want to bet on? ”

Fu Yu suddenly became interested and wanted to tease this guy.