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"Four days ago, Wu Bufan of Tianshui County defeated Song Qingguo, the nephew of the hussar general, with a single punch.

On the morning three days ago, Zhang Liang, a rookie in the Northern Martial Arts Forest, once challenged Zhang Liang's long sword in the Twelve Cities of Jiuzhai in Heiyuntan with a sword, was never unsheathed, and was defeated by Wu Bufan with one punch.

On the afternoon three days ago, the Holy Son of Confucianism, selfless and selfless, Li Yahui was defeated by Wu Bufan's punch.

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So far, before the finals, Wu Bufan has a total of 12 fights, and he has always only thrown one punch, and the enemy is defeated when he punches.

There are people with good deeds in Luojing City, and they are called the Unforgivable Divine Fist, which means that under one punch, there is no forgiveness for those who deserve!"

Above the imperial city, in the imperial study, Zheng Gongcheng slowly sang to Emperor Wu, who was sitting behind the long table and closing his eyes.

"What about his opponent tomorrow?"

"Lee Wou-Ki, a native of Dalie County, made twelve different kinds of kung fu in the twelve battles. It is all a big opening and closing, born from the kung fu in the battlefield.

All opponents were defeated by this person, and the true strength is difficult to guess.

According to the investigation of the Great Thorough Spy, the true identity of this person should be the only person who entered the Temple of the God of War in the past.

His real name, Var, a martial artist who entered the Tao, a descendant of the God of War, a favorite duel with others, has experienced one hundred and seventy-two recorded battles, none of which have been defeated.

He once went deep into the Southern Wilderness alone, and then did not appear in the rivers and lakes for several years, and the Great Zhou Secret Spy once found that this person appeared twice, once in the Zhennan Wang's mansion and once in the Zhennan Wang's military camp. ”

"This person and the Yu Dao envoy met the master of the Ancient Assassin Dao, probably everything that was originally prepared in the hands of my imperial brother. ”

After listening to what Gonggong Zheng said, Emperor Wu first talked to himself for a while, and then said: "The Heavenly Supervisor has reported that tonight is the night when the seven stars gather, and the power of humanity and the power of my Great Zhou Dragon Vein will be reduced to the lowest before tomorrow night."

At that time, the Great Zhou Shenlong may fall into a temporary sleep, and the demons and monsters lurking in Luojing City will probably take the opportunity to attack one by one and disturb the court. ”

"The old slave closely monitored the wind and grass in Luojing City with his life, even if it was a fly, he would not want to escape from this net.

In addition, King Ping has led 18 cavalry of Yanyun and 10,000 flying fish iron cavalry into Beijing, and the Imperial Forest Army, the Praetorian Guard, and the City Defense Army are all on alert to blockade Gyeonggi.

Six gates, the secret guards cooperate with the Taoist leaders in the Yushi Palace to monitor the masters in Luojing City who may take the opportunity to make trouble. ”

Hearing this, Emperor Wu nodded lightly and said: "Jin Ru went to the Shangqing faction and unfortunately lost the Taiping Diagram, fortunately, only one Taiping Diagram is not enough to succeed.

I expected that my imperial brother would definitely do it tomorrow, everyone thought that the foundation of my Great Zhou was the Great Zhou Divine Dragon, but I will let them see it tomorrow, without the Great Zhou Divine Dragon, it is still the Great Zhou!"

"Martial Emperor Shengming!"

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On this day, many people left Luojing City, like a red girl in a teahouse, like a chirping Luo Tianyi.

The afterglow of the setting sun stretched their departing backs long enough and far enough.

When night falls, the seven stars in the sky come together.

Among the tall buildings, under the ruined temple, and above the wilderness, a pair of eyes are just staring at the sky. To be precise, they were not staring at the sky, but the Great Zhou Divine Dragon entrenched above Luojing City.

"Whew!"

There seems to be an unwilling roar, however, the extremes of things must be reversed, like the Great Zhou Shenlong, which is extremely powerful, but has no own power, what is most afraid of is to lose its own origin power.

It seems that the all-penetrating Longmu is unwilling to finally inspect a large circle of everything inside and outside the entire Luojing City.

In the next moment, all the monks inside and outside Luojing City suddenly felt that the inexplicable sense of oppression and peeping that had been imposed on them had all disappeared.

The Great Zhou Shenlong, the biggest scruple of all immortal cultivators about Luojing City, finally inevitably fell into a deep sleep.

A haze seems to be gradually enveloping the entire Luojing City at this time.

"It's finally gone!"

"Asleep!"

"It's finally time for this day!"

"It's time for us to strike!"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

"Amitabha!"

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Rainbow light pierced the sky, colorful, some arrogant, some secretive, some gorgeous, some simple, but one thing, they all came for Luojing City.

At this time, in a teahouse, Sun Zhengyin was carefully accompanying the head of the Hundred Birds Daoist.

The bright sparks looming above the smoke pot of the Hundred Birds Dao with dry tobacco sticks, and from time to time white smoke rings come out of their mouths, changing into various vivid shapes.

"Sun boy, over the years, it is really not easy for you to work hard in Luojing City to get to this point.

After dawn, your teahouse will be closed for a while, no matter who comes to you, you can say whatever you know, and if you don't know, just say that the old man has left Luojing City and gone south. ”

Speaking of this, the Hundred Birds Daoist sucked away the last trace of fireworks in the cigarette stick, spit out a mouthful of smoke rings, then shook his head, shook the dry tobacco stick heavily in his hand, and said: "The old man has nothing left for you, this dry tobacco is left for you to think."

If there is any difficulty in the future, take it and come to the Valley of Heavenly Fowl to find me!"

"This ......"

Sun Zhengyin carefully held this small dry tobacco stick, the value of a dry tobacco stick is not even as good as a good pot of tea in a teahouse. However, even if it is a rod of gold and inlaid with pearl and jade, it is difficult to have any value.

"Gone, gone......"

"Bai Lao!"

However, Sun Zhengyin's voice could not hinder the footsteps of the Hundred Birds Dao people in the slightest.

At this time, in the backyard of a teahouse, the sound of insects chirping could be clearly heard in the empty room.

With five hearts facing the sky, Chen Bailu, who was made in Panxi, was holding a picture scroll that looked extremely simple in his arms.

The picture scroll of the Wuxiang Zen Master: (Strange Things), a faceless portrait made by the Wuxiang Zen Master before his ascension in the past can simulate the human form of the world and turn into an incarnation, and it is impossible to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

(Note: The strength of the avatar must not exceed that of a master who has transitioned through one Heavenly Tribulation, and the maximum time is more than twelve hours, and the stronger the combat power exerted, the shorter the existence time.) ）

"It's finally gone, it's time to start!"

Chen Bailu's murmur had just fallen, and the scroll in his hand suddenly flew up in the air without wind. As a little bit of rumor slowly filled it up, soon, a figure that looked exactly like Chen Bailu appeared in front of Chen Bailu.

"Tomorrow's Koi Tai battle, there will be Lao Daoyou!"

"Fixed, dare not resign!" (To be continued.) )