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"I don't fight the wind and rain platform, I don't want the Dongzhou sequence, I came here, just for Meng Li, this throne belongs to her, whoever wants to stop it, pass me first. ”

As soon as these words came out, they immediately shocked the surrounding monks, two peak sequences in one place, who would dare to take this chair.

"Hmph!" In another place, a young man in purple snorted coldly, despised what this person had done, and strode directly to the overhead seat, but no one dared to stop him.

"Xiyuan Valley, Han Jinke!"

He ...... Sure enough, it still appeared, the last time he bathed in the immortal pool alone, this time he will be stronger, and he is the favorite of the first of the Dongzhou sequence this time. ”

The area of the ring is huge, and at this moment, Zhang Jian, Lu Fang, Hua Mengli, and Han Jinke each hold one side, and the position of the Nine Orders is occupied by nearly half of them at the beginning.

"Why hasn't the bad monk shown up yet, is he really not fighting for the Immortal Pool?"

At this moment, someone called out, wanting to call Liang Feng out of the crowd, because Liang Feng had already represented the scattered cultivation, and was their hope and focus, but he hadn't seen it at the moment, and he was a little anxious.

"If that bad monk can occupy one of the Nine Orders, I will give him a heavenly treasure. ”

"That's right, I'll give one as soon as he shows up. ”

But no matter how these monks spoke, Liang Feng was nowhere to be seen, but under the eastern seat, a purple light roared up, calming many monks.

"This little sword is so strong, this person is also a genius!"

"You don't have to be afraid of him, although this person is Tianjiao, it is not a sequence, it is just a purple fortune treasure, we will jointly block him, and do not let him get close to the seat. ”

When Xiaohu heard this, he directly grabbed the gold and fell, and actually printed a source word on the ground ring, which is the Xiyuan Valley exercise, and Xiaohu was angry.

"Damn, I want to get in our way, I asked Master Tiger if I didn't. ”

I saw Xiaohu holding the golden spear in his hand, and his body rolled forward directly, rampage like a ball, opening a way to the seat.

"Dead pig skin, green cabbage leaves, come on. ”

Xu Liguo and Cai Qing seized this opportunity, stepped directly on the body of the little tiger, passed through the nearly 100 monks around them, and walked towards the seat.

"Everyone took action and stopped these two people. ”

"They are not people of the sequence, they don't have peak strength, and it's ridiculous that they want to take the position of this sequence. ”

"This fat man's skin is so hard, I have slashed more than a dozen times, and the knives are all cracked, and he has not left a drop of blood. ”

Xiaohu turned around and stabbed with a shot, directly piercing the long knife in the opponent's hand, and in the surprised eyes, he picked the person away.

"This gun is also a treasure!"

Xiaohu snorted coldly, remembering Zhang Jian's majesty before, and suddenly the tiger body was shocked, "My tiger master guards here, who dares to fight." ”

"I, I, I, I, I ......" This response was overwhelming, making Xiaohu's scalp numb.

"Damn, you really don't give face! Come on, Master Tiger, I'll fight with you. ”

The moment Xu Liguo stepped on the seat, he directly burst out with the highest cultivation, guiding the Zitian small sword to circle, like a barrier, sweeping down several people, and at this moment Cai Qing also successfully stepped on it and sat down directly.

"I'll refine a pill for you, and you just have to fight. ”

Seeing Xu Liguo nodding, Cai Qing's black and white Taoist clothes were unfolded, the Dan furnace stood between his palms, and a bitter fire ignited directly.

"Han Fang Mu Qinglei, the full moon washes the immortals, this is the language of the Dan Fang, it is the main medicine of the ten flavors, give me an hour, I will refine two dry land pills for you, so that you will have full physical energy and your combat power will never be exhausted. ”

With the passage of time, a day has passed in the blink of an eye, and at this moment, there are only three places left in the Nine Orders that are not stable.

In one of them, there were two peak sequences standing on the seats to fight, and nearly a thousand monks below did not dare to participate, while the other place was even more contested by a group of heavenly pride.

Zhang Jian sat firmly on the big chair, leaning on it boringly, supporting his head with one hand and controlling the long sword with the other.

"Dongzhou sequence is just these people, Xiyuan Valley Han Jinke, Lingyu Temple Lu Fang, Tianxumen Yin Cheng, Sanqing Academy Du Yuehua Jiahua Mengli, Han Family Wang Yifei ......"

"Huh?"

At this moment, the light curtain outside the ring shook, a light door cracked, and two peak Tianjiao, a man and a woman, walked out, and their eyes swept across everyone.

"Interesting. ”

I saw one of the blonde men take a step out of thin air and appear directly on a seat, which was being fought by two peak Tianjiao, and at this moment he suddenly appeared, making both of them stunned.

"You two are also at the top?"

The blonde man shot out directly and threw two punches, and suddenly the sound of the dragon's roar sounded, and two phantoms flew out, penetrating the two peak Tianjiao.

The next moment, everyone held their breath and stared at this person.

He ...... Kill the two pinnacles in one move?"

"Who is this blonde youth?"

He ...... Not a member of the Five Sects. ”

Zhang Jianyi grasped the long sword and stood up directly, his eyes echoed with the light of the yin moon, and his battle intent was undisguised, looking at this person.

Lu Fang and Han Jinke also turned their heads and looked at them with a chill.

The three of them represent the five major sects of Dongzhou, and what this person killed just now is also the other peak Tianjiao of the five sects.

"Who is this person?" Hua Mengli frowned, leading the peak of the flower protector beside her to speak.

He ...... It's the only disciple of the old monster of the wooden dragon, named Long Hou, I didn't expect him to come, this guy is very tough. ”

At the same time as the man who protected the flowers spoke, the blonde Tianjiao Long Hou also glanced at this side, but he just snorted coldly and did not say anything.

Hua Mengli looked at the other woman again, "What about her?"

She ...... It is the cold daughter of the Jinghan Sect, Bifang, the personal disciple of the ancestor of the sect, she has never been born, this is the first time she has walked out of the sect, this woman's strength is not lost to Long Hou. ”

Hua Mengli was thoughtful, and said leisurely, "Why are you so clear?"

I saw the man smile and said, "The beauty of the world, there is nothing that I Zhao Sheng doesn't know." ”

"Why didn't she do it?"

Hua Mengli looked at the woman at the door of the light curtain and spoke again, but Zhao Sheng sneered.

"She's been doing it for a long time, but she's left a fake to confuse us and the others. ”

Sure enough, the figure that had been standing at the entrance of the light curtain for a long time gradually began to blur, and by the time everyone saw that this was a fake body, the woman's real body had already sat firmly on a sequence chair.

It's just that there are several more Tianjiao corpses around him.

Suddenly, it caused an uproar among the monks, who lamented the strength and extraordinaryness of the two later.

The sun and the moon alternated, the battle continued, and the battle for the position of the sequence passed for two days in a fierce battle.

At this moment, the ninth order has been determined by the eighth order.

They are the first of the five major sects in Dongzhou, Zhang Jian of the Sword Immortal Sect, Han Jinke of the Xiyuan Valley, Yin Cheng of the Tianxu Gate, Lu Fang of Lingyu Temple, and Du Yue, the chief of the martial arts of the Sanqing Academy.

Wang Yifei, the head of the Han family, Hua Mengli, the daughter of the Hua family, and the old monster disciples Long Hou and Bifang.

It was the last day, and all the monks and Tianjiao turned their eyes to the Chair of Sequence in the east.

The peak Tianjiao on the seat of the eighth order also looked over one after another.

At this moment, outside the light curtain, the elders of the major sects and the Heavenly Monument monks all paid attention.

Sword Immortal Sect Elder Wu Jian, Xiyuan Valley Elder Sun, and Han Family Elder Han Zhouzi were even more excited with a strange light in their eyes.

"Our three disciples, are we going to forcibly take the position of the next Dongzhou sequence from Tianjiao?"

"It's too difficult, now that the ninth order has set the eighth order, there is only this one place left, and there is no peak Tianjiao to occupy it, this last day will lead all the monks to go crazy and attack this place. ”

"Tens of thousands of condensations, among which there are dozens of Ziyun Tianjiao, although they are not peak people, but it is not our three disciples who can stop them. ”

"Having said that, the three of them were all taken away by us from Wankou Mountain, and among their brothers, Liang Feng, the leader, has not appeared for a long time, could it be ......"

At this moment, the eyes of the other two elders shrank, "You mean, they are not snatching the position of this sequence for themselves, but for Liang Feng, the leader of Wankou Mountain?"

Wu Jian glanced at Xu Liguo in the ring, and smiled helplessly, "Is this the so-called brotherhood?