Zou Chuang's face didn't change, he let go of the attack, and blasted out with a punch, directly backing Hao Yuezhen, Hao Yue was also angry, and his whole body was radiant, and one after another white light bombarded Zou Chuang.

In an instant, the entire fighting platform was filled with Haoyue's samadhi true fire, and finally Zou Chuang hit a little, and his body immediately shook, and Haoyue would not miss this opportunity, and immediately approached, the third sister's true fire instantly enveloped Zou Chuang, and at the same time, he recited the magic trick and laid down a Tiankui condensation array around Zou Chuang.

She's going to get rid of this stupid guy.

The surging white flames rose to the sky, and under the refining of the Samadhi True Fire, it was not at all something that human beings could resist.

A smile appeared on the corner of Haoyue's mouth, but suddenly there was a figure burning white flames in front of her, and she stretched out her big hand and pinched Haoyue's slender neck.

Zou Chuang opened his mouth and sucked it in suddenly, and the samadhi true fire reached his stomach.

Haoyue was completely stunned, this is the true fire of samadhi that burns everything, and it can be eaten???

But Zou Chuang just ate it all, Haoyue's face had turned purple, obviously if he didn't admit defeat, Zou Chuang would unceremoniously twist his neck.

Haoyue can only admit defeat.

Zou Chuang, who has eaten a belly of samadhi real fire, is still the same, as if nothing happened.

Chapter 542.

Radiant and radiant, Li Xinshui's human sword was one, falling from the sky, like a huge sword stabbing at Linglong.

Just arrived at the Great Perfection and was able to combine strength and swordsmanship so wonderfully, Li Xinshui is worthy of the word genius, and it is definitely not luck to reach the top 16.

A sword from the sky, the momentum completely locked on Linglong.

Rumble......

A sword hit. The bursting vitality came out clearly, but Li Xinshui's face instantly lost its blood.

Linglong appeared on his side, and Li Xinshui, who was using all his strength to unite the human sword, was no longer able to fight back, the most important thing was that his momentum had been taken away, and he did not have much will to resist in his heart.

One punch.

Rumble......

Li Xinshui burst out and fainted in the end.

Dragons win.

This is the space technique of the Dragon Emperor clan, and at the moment when Li Xinshui's sword is about to hit at a glance, the space is transposed.

It was not Linglong who was replaced, but Li Xinshui.

Without resistance, not everyone has the will to resist like that.

The eighth strong man was born.

These are the eight people standing at the top of the Covenant.

Templar Wang Meng, Pure Land Mingren, Illusory Demon Sect Lin Jinghao, Ten Thousand Souls Sect Ji Wanli, Dragon Clan Linglong, Taiyin Sect Zou Chuang, Qingyun Sect Bu Qingyun, Templar Zhang Xiaojiang.

Although his body has not fully recovered, at this glorious moment, Zhang Xiaopang has to hold on.

I really didn't think much about it when I was fighting, but I suddenly found out. Zhang Zhenren was already standing at the top of the Star Alliance, and the wrinkles on the fat man's face had not been completely soothed, but no one dared to underestimate him.

Deafening cheers rang out from all over the Little Thousand Realms, which represented the birth of the strongest eight. The performance of these eight people is terrifying, but there will be a brutal duel among the eight of them.

Who can fight their way out?

This battle made the Holy Church completely famous all over the world, and you can imagine what kind of grand occasion it will be when the Holy Church opens again to accept disciples.

And at this time in the most peaceful garden of the Pure Land.

The girl with her feet fell asleep peacefully, she had been waiting, wanting to see this beautiful world, but the world would not give her more time.

Originally. She wanted to wait until that person was at the top, but in the end she had to go first.

The girl is very serene, just as she came quietly, Sanmao jumped up and down excitedly, holding the girl's hand, expressing her excitement, but the girl was not moving.

Sanmao's towering ears drooped down all of a sudden. The chubby little face was pinched together, and it couldn't feel the breath of life anymore.

Tears came down, legend. A life like it will have no feelings, let alone tears.

I don't know how long I sat there, Sanmao accompanied the girl like this, the saintess of the Star Alliance, who moved the world, but she didn't see the future of the Star Alliance, and she didn't even see the results of the battle on the other side that she single-handedly promoted.

Liao Qingqiu came, gently picked up the girl, Wang Meng also came, and he also came to take Sanmao's.

Looking at the peaceful sweet girl who was sleeping, Wang Meng didn't know what to say. It stands to reason that the two have only met once, but it seems that they have known each other for a long time, and now she has left this world.

Picking up the tearful Sanmao, Wang Meng didn't know how to comfort this little guy, he was not very good at comforting people.

In fact, as a strong man in the world, he has experienced various boundaries of life and death. Wang Meng's mind is already quite strong, and at this time he is only catching up a little, Xiuzhen is like this all the way, birth, old age, sickness and death, everyone will have such a day.

Unless you become a god.

As one of the four powerhouses, Liao Qingqiu obviously has deep feelings for his most beloved disciple, with a little sadness in his beautiful face.

"Little one, welcome to the Pure Land. Liao Qingqiu is talking about Sanmao, in the last time of the saint, Sanmao brought her great happiness.

"Seniors, mourning is smooth. Wang Meng said.

Liao Qingqiu glanced at Wang Meng, "In this world, every existence has its own destiny, and the end doesn't mean a new beginning, Wang Meng, I'm looking forward to your performance later." ”

Liao Qingqiu hugged the girl and left, looking at this back, Wang Meng shook his head slightly, and left with Sanmao.

If the saint were still alive, the two would have become good friends, and the conversation with her would not have been long, but it was very interesting.

Fate is really good at playing tricks on people, but Wang Meng is a free and easy person, as Liao Qingqiu said, death is not a new beginning, I hope this special girl has a good rebirth.

The battle on the other side has entered the final four, which will undoubtedly make the most miserable.

Lin Jinghao of the Illusory Demon Sect played against Qingyun Sect

Taiyin Sect Zou Chuang against the Pure Land Mingren

Dragon Clan Linglong against Templar Zhang Xiaojiang

The Templar King fought against the Ten Thousand Souls Sect Ji Wanli

The semi-finals with unlimited scenery, the third game is equal to the end, even Zhang Xiaojiang in his heyday is not Linglong's opponent, now he can't shoot at all, Linglong is equal to directly entering the semi-finals, of course, as the Dragon Emperor's inheritance of Linglong, there is enough confidence to enter the semi-finals.

For the other three groups, there was no maneuver. (Your support is my biggest motivation.) )