Chapter 818
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Su Yi, on the other hand, has already had many followers. Killing Chu Changhuan with such powerful means has shocked countless young people, and the brand of Sheng Sheng is deep in their minds. However, the presence of people in the holy mountain and the warning of school elders dare not shout.
Some people lay on the golden boulder and couldn't get up. The strong ones in their respective mountain gates snatched them out and helped them back.
In the five three door lineup, some of the strong elders are happy and others are sad at the moment.
Worry about sanyuanmen, tianxuanzong and other strong ones.
Among the top eight, no one entered their mountain gate.
Lin Feng, Gong Qianxing and other disciples fought with extreme strength, but finally failed.
Jane Wannian's face was very gloomy, and there was an unknown anger in her heart.
Gong Qianxing's strength is not strong. He is extremely talented, has excellent understanding, and is the soul master of quasi Tianpin soul quality. He is known as the first person of tianxuanzong for thousands of years. As a result, he actually stopped outside the top eight, and even lost to an unknown casual practitioner, which greatly damaged the face of tianxuanzong.
There are elders and strong people in the Qingxu gate, who are also very oppressed. Lin Fan's talent is so excellent that he has a great chance. He thought it was enough to enter the top eight, or even the top four. But who knows, he was defeated by a casual practice, or a half human and half beast casual practice.
"Lin Fan wouldn't have lost. He still has a card on his body. If he used Taoist instruments, the burning scales would be unable to resist!"
In the Qingxu gate, there was an old man like an elder who was full of regret and worried.
He could see that the burning scale was really strange and powerful, but it was finally at the end of the crossbow.
Lin fan still has Taoist weapons on his body, which he has never used. If he adds Taoist weapons and hits with all his strength, he has an 80% chance to win and be able to suppress the burning scales.
"Lin Fan's defeat today is a pity, but it may be a good thing for his future. He has never been defeated in the mountain gate. He is invincible and contemporaries. He has pride in his heart. If he can come out and know that there are mountains outside the mountain and people outside the people, it is worth the defeat!"
In front of the Qingxu gate lineup, a cloud robed old man whispered softly, his eyes bright.
In the holy mountain lineup, although Nalan Ruyu won and entered the next round without suspense, the ice kettle and other eyes were not very good-looking.
It is their hope that Yi Su will enter the next round, but Yan lianxuchen, who is friendly with Yi Su, has also entered the quarter finals, which is not what they hope.
Three young people with such talent came together and became enemies of the holy mountain. Over time, it was not a good thing for the holy mountain.
Although the holy mountain has stood in Zhongzhou for thousands of years, no one can shake it, but the reputation of the holy mountain cannot be provoked and influenced by anyone.
"The next round will be more intense!"
In the lineup of shenjianmen, Qingyun sect, beast emperor sect and so on, all the strong and elders, after being happy, immediately turned into a slightly condensed color.
Although Mu Yao, Li Qingwei and shaosijun have all entered the top eight, the strong men in these mountain gates are so vicious that they can't see it. They have reached this stage, and none of the remaining eight people are easy to mess with.
Especially Nalan Ruyu and Yi Su, the virtual dust is also unfathomable. Han Liuyun has just done his best. The triple peak cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing has also reached the top level of these young people.
On the golden Boulder, Su Yi sighed and slightly vomited a long breath.
Glancing at the seven people still standing on the golden boulder at the moment, Su Yi's heart fluctuated, and he was able to defeat his opponents respectively. The remaining seven people were not weak.
However, there are no weak players who have just lost this round.
Feng Qingnong, Chen Yanhuan, Lin Fan and others are extremely terrible. They are defeated and have no chance of the next round. They are just a little unlucky. The opponent they meet is stronger. If they change an opponent, they may have a chance to enter the next round.
As the first person of the same generation of the big sect, they all have their own reason for existence.
Han Liuyun, in particular, has also been the triple cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing. He is not old enough and surpasses his peers a lot, which makes Su Yi moved in his heart. He has not yet set foot in the real yuan Zhenjing and is too far behind.
Yan Lin's face was pale. Looking at Su Yi's eyes, he immediately nodded and smiled, looking very simple and honest.
Su Yi nodded in response, and was most shocked by Yan Lin. unexpectedly, Yan Lin was able to defeat Lin Fan by brute force.
"Continue the next round of duel, the rules remain the same, now!"
Ouyang Yuanfeng's voice filled with vitality.
"Rumble!"
The eight golden boulders are golden again, and the sacred breath is filled, as if they were alive. The eight boulders are pushed by giants under the ground, rotating and overflowing, and the breath rushes into the sky.
"Boom!"
At this moment, thousands of mountains and peaks, countless eyes, boiling ups and downs, and vast voices.
Eight boulders turned into four. On the boulders, eight people stood in pairs, and each met their opponents with luck.
Nalan raised his eyes like a jade, and his whole body was covered with light. In front of him was Han Liuyun in Yutian palace.
Two graceful figures are opposite, the same curve is exquisite, Li Qingwei and Mu Yao stand together, two beautiful women, stunning!
Such two women like relegated immortals are the most eye-catching, making countless young people's eyes hot and unwilling to leave.
Yan Lin looked at his opponent and raised his eyes with a wry smile.
His opponent is actually Xuchen.
At this moment, shaosijun looked at his opponent in front of him, his eyes were also complicated, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.
Because his opponent is overlord Zong Yisu!
Shaosijun has absolute confidence in himself, especially before the saint martial arts conference, although he knows that this overlord Zong Yisu easily defeated Ouyang Jinwei who has the spirit of Saint King, he has never regarded this overlord Zong Yisu as his real opponent!
But not long ago, in the image reflected in the void, Chu Changhuan was killed by such a fierce attack. In shaosijun's heart, he realized that Yi Su, the current overlord, had become one of his biggest opponents at one fell swoop.
At this moment, shaosijun's dark hair had already drifted away. His eyes looked at Su Yi, and his breath slowly surged, and his hair began to dance.
"Come on!"
X ', starting M
"Who is the real emperor of Tianjiao, who can sweep all directions!"
Each of the eight people was right, boiling around and making a lot of noise.
The strong among the five sects and three sects also stared intently.
"Boom!"
Some people took the lead in the outbreak of breath, a terrible domineering breath rushed out, and a golden light spread out, startling the four sides!
Looking at each other, Mu Yao, who was facing Li Qingwei at a distance, took the lead, his fingerprints were condensing, and a domineering breath swept out of his graceful beauty with the overwhelming golden light.
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Su Yi, on the other hand, has already had many followers. Killing Chu Changhuan with such powerful means has shocked countless young people, and the brand of Sheng Sheng is deep in their minds. However, the presence of people in the holy mountain and the warning of school elders dare not shout.
Some people lay on the golden boulder and couldn't get up. The strong ones in their respective mountain gates snatched them out and helped them back.
In the five three door lineup, some of the strong elders are happy and others are sad at the moment.
Worry about sanyuanmen, tianxuanzong and other strong ones.
Among the top eight, no one entered their mountain gate.
Lin Feng, Gong Qianxing and other disciples fought with extreme strength, but finally failed.
Jane Wannian's face was very gloomy, and there was an unknown anger in her heart.
Gong Qianxing's strength is not strong. He is extremely talented, has excellent understanding, and is the soul master of quasi Tianpin soul quality. He is known as the first person of tianxuanzong for thousands of years. As a result, he actually stopped outside the top eight, and even lost to an unknown casual practitioner, which greatly damaged the face of tianxuanzong.
There are elders and strong people in the Qingxu gate, who are also very oppressed. Lin Fan's talent is so excellent that he has a great chance. He thought it was enough to enter the top eight, or even the top four. But who knows, he was defeated by a casual practice, or a half human and half beast casual practice.
"Lin Fan wouldn't have lost. He still has a card on his body. If he used Taoist instruments, the burning scales would be unable to resist!"
In the Qingxu gate, there was an old man like an elder who was full of regret and worried.
He could see that the burning scale was really strange and powerful, but it was finally at the end of the crossbow.
Lin fan still has Taoist weapons on his body, which he has never used. If he adds Taoist weapons and hits with all his strength, he has an 80% chance to win and be able to suppress the burning scales.
"Lin Fan's defeat today is a pity, but it may be a good thing for his future. He has never been defeated in the mountain gate. He is invincible and contemporaries. He has pride in his heart. If he can come out and know that there are mountains outside the mountain and people outside the people, it is worth the defeat!"
In front of the Qingxu gate lineup, a cloud robed old man whispered softly, his eyes bright.
In the holy mountain lineup, although Nalan Ruyu won and entered the next round without suspense, the ice kettle and other eyes were not very good-looking.
It is their hope that Yi Su will enter the next round, but Yan lianxuchen, who is friendly with Yi Su, has also entered the quarter finals, which is not what they hope.
Three young people with such talent came together and became enemies of the holy mountain. Over time, it was not a good thing for the holy mountain.
Although the holy mountain has stood in Zhongzhou for thousands of years, no one can shake it, but the reputation of the holy mountain cannot be provoked and influenced by anyone.
"The next round will be more intense!"
In the lineup of shenjianmen, Qingyun sect, beast emperor sect and so on, all the strong and elders, after being happy, immediately turned into a slightly condensed color.
Although Mu Yao, Li Qingwei and shaosijun have all entered the top eight, the strong men in these mountain gates are so vicious that they can't see it. They have reached this stage, and none of the remaining eight people are easy to mess with.
Especially Nalan Ruyu and Yi Su, the virtual dust is also unfathomable. Han Liuyun has just done his best. The triple peak cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing has also reached the top level of these young people.
On the golden Boulder, Su Yi sighed and slightly vomited a long breath.
Glancing at the seven people still standing on the golden boulder at the moment, Su Yi's heart fluctuated, and he was able to defeat his opponents respectively. The remaining seven people were not weak.
However, there are no weak players who have just lost this round.
Feng Qingnong, Chen Yanhuan, Lin Fan and others are extremely terrible. They are defeated and have no chance of the next round. They are just a little unlucky. The opponent they meet is stronger. If they change an opponent, they may have a chance to enter the next round.
As the first person of the same generation of the big sect, they all have their own reason for existence.
Han Liuyun, in particular, has also been the triple cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing. He is not old enough and surpasses his peers a lot, which makes Su Yi moved in his heart. He has not yet set foot in the real yuan Zhenjing and is too far behind.
Yan Lin's face was pale. Looking at Su Yi's eyes, he immediately nodded and smiled, looking very simple and honest.
Su Yi nodded in response, and was most shocked by Yan Lin. unexpectedly, Yan Lin was able to defeat Lin Fan by brute force.
"Continue the next round of duel, the rules remain the same, now!"
Ouyang Yuanfeng's voice filled with vitality.
"Rumble!"
The eight golden boulders are golden again, and the sacred breath is filled, as if they were alive. The eight boulders are pushed by giants under the ground, rotating and overflowing, and the breath rushes into the sky.
"Boom!"
At this moment, thousands of mountains and peaks, countless eyes, boiling ups and downs, and vast voices.
Eight boulders turned into four. On the boulders, eight people stood in pairs, and each met their opponents with luck.
Nalan raised his eyes like a jade, and his whole body was covered with light. In front of him was Han Liuyun in Yutian palace.
Two graceful figures are opposite, the same curve is exquisite, Li Qingwei and Mu Yao stand together, two beautiful women, stunning!
Such two women like relegated immortals are the most eye-catching, making countless young people's eyes hot and unwilling to leave.
Yan Lin looked at his opponent and raised his eyes with a wry smile.
His opponent is actually Xuchen.
At this moment, shaosijun looked at his opponent in front of him, his eyes were also complicated, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.
Because his opponent is overlord Zong Yisu!
Shaosijun has absolute confidence in himself, especially before the saint martial arts conference, although he knows that this overlord Zong Yisu easily defeated Ouyang Jinwei who has the spirit of Saint King, he has never regarded this overlord Zong Yisu as his real opponent!
But not long ago, in the image reflected in the void, Chu Changhuan was killed by such a fierce attack. In shaosijun's heart, he realized that Yi Su, the current overlord, had become one of his biggest opponents at one fell swoop.
At this moment, shaosijun's dark hair had already drifted away. His eyes looked at Su Yi, and his breath slowly surged, and his hair began to dance.
"Come on!"
X ', starting M
"Who is the real emperor of Tianjiao, who can sweep all directions!"
Each of the eight people was right, boiling around and making a lot of noise.
The strong among the five sects and three sects also stared intently.
"Boom!"
Some people took the lead in the outbreak of breath, a terrible domineering breath rushed out, and a golden light spread out, startling the four sides!
Looking at each other, Mu Yao, who was facing Li Qingwei at a distance, took the lead, his fingerprints were condensing, and a domineering breath swept out of his graceful beauty with the overwhelming golden light.
Su Yi, on the other hand, has already had many followers. Killing Chu Changhuan with such powerful means has shocked countless young people, and the brand of Sheng Sheng is deep in their minds. However, the presence of people in the holy mountain and the warning of school elders dare not shout.Some people lay on the golden boulder and couldn't get up. The strong ones in their respective mountain gates snatched them out and helped them back.In the five three door lineup, some of the strong elders are happy and others are sad at the moment.Worry about sanyuanmen, tianxuanzong and other strong ones.Among the top eight, no one entered their mountain gate.Lin Feng, Gong Qianxing and other disciples fought with extreme strength, but finally failed.Jane Wannian's face was very gloomy, and there was an unknown anger in her heart.Gong Qianxing's strength is not strong. He is extremely talented, has excellent understanding, and is the soul master of quasi Tianpin soul quality. He is known as the first person of tianxuanzong for thousands of years. As a result, he actually stopped outside the top eight, and even lost to an unknown casual practitioner, which greatly damaged the face of tianxuanzong.There are elders and strong people in the Qingxu gate, who are also very oppressed. Lin Fan's talent is so excellent that he has a great chance. He thought it was enough to enter the top eight, or even the top four. But who knows, he was defeated by a casual practice, or a half human and half beast casual practice."Lin Fan wouldn't have lost. He still has a card on his body. If he used Taoist instruments, the burning scales would be unable to resist!"In the Qingxu gate, there was an old man like an elder who was full of regret and worried.He could see that the burning scale was really strange and powerful, but it was finally at the end of the crossbow.Lin fan still has Taoist weapons on his body, which he has never used. If he adds Taoist weapons and hits with all his strength, he has an 80% chance to win and be able to suppress the burning scales."Lin Fan's defeat today is a pity, but it may be a good thing for his future. He has never been defeated in the mountain gate. He is invincible and contemporaries. He has pride in his heart. If he can come out and know that there are mountains outside the mountain and people outside the people, it is worth the defeat!"In front of the Qingxu gate lineup, a cloud robed old man whispered softly, his eyes bright.In the holy mountain lineup, although Nalan Ruyu won and entered the next round without suspense, the ice kettle and other eyes were not very good-looking.It is their hope that Yi Su will enter the next round, but Yan lianxuchen, who is friendly with Yi Su, has also entered the quarter finals, which is not what they hope.Three young people with such talent came together and became enemies of the holy mountain. Over time, it was not a good thing for the holy mountain.Although the holy mountain has stood in Zhongzhou for thousands of years, no one can shake it, but the reputation of the holy mountain cannot be provoked and influenced by anyone."The next round will be more intense!"In the lineup of shenjianmen, Qingyun sect, beast emperor sect and so on, all the strong and elders, after being happy, immediately turned into a slightly condensed color.Although Mu Yao, Li Qingwei and shaosijun have all entered the top eight, the strong men in these mountain gates are so vicious that they can't see it. They have reached this stage, and none of the remaining eight people are easy to mess with.Especially Nalan Ruyu and Yi Su, the virtual dust is also unfathomable. Han Liuyun has just done his best. The triple peak cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing has also reached the top level of these young people.On the golden Boulder, Su Yi sighed and slightly vomited a long breath.Glancing at the seven people still standing on the golden boulder at the moment, Su Yi's heart fluctuated, and he was able to defeat his opponents respectively. The remaining seven people were not weak.However, there are no weak players who have just lost this round.Feng Qingnong, Chen Yanhuan, Lin Fan and others are extremely terrible. They are defeated and have no chance of the next round. They are just a little unlucky. The opponent they meet is stronger. If they change an opponent, they may have a chance to enter the next round.As the first person of the same generation of the big sect, they all have their own reason for existence.Han Liuyun, in particular, has also been the triple cultivation of Yuan Zhenjing. He is not old enough and surpasses his peers a lot, which makes Su Yi moved in his heart. He has not yet set foot in the real yuan Zhenjing and is too far behind.Yan Lin's face was pale. Looking at Su Yi's eyes, he immediately nodded and smiled, looking very simple and honest.Su Yi nodded in response, and was most shocked by Yan Lin. unexpectedly, Yan Lin was able to defeat Lin Fan by brute force."Continue the next round of duel, the rules remain the same, now!"Ouyang Yuanfeng's voice filled with vitality."Rumble!"The eight golden boulders are golden again, and the sacred breath is filled, as if they were alive. The eight boulders are pushed by giants under the ground, rotating and overflowing, and the breath rushes into the sky."Boom!"At this moment, thousands of mountains and peaks, countless eyes, boiling ups and downs, and vast voices.Eight boulders turned into four. On the boulders, eight people stood in pairs, and each met their opponents with luck.Nalan raised his eyes like a jade, and his whole body was covered with light. In front of him was Han Liuyun in Yutian palace.Two graceful figures are opposite, the same curve is exquisite, Li Qingwei and Mu Yao stand together, two beautiful women, stunning!Such two women like relegated immortals are the most eye-catching, making countless young people's eyes hot and unwilling to leave.Yan Lin looked at his opponent and raised his eyes with a wry smile.His opponent is actually Xuchen.At this moment, shaosijun looked at his opponent in front of him, his eyes were also complicated, and his eyebrows were slightly frowned.Because his opponent is overlord Zong Yisu!Shaosijun has absolute confidence in himself, especially before the saint martial arts conference, although he knows that this overlord Zong Yisu easily defeated Ouyang Jinwei who has the spirit of Saint King, he has never regarded this overlord Zong Yisu as his real opponent!But not long ago, in the image reflected in the void, Chu Changhuan was killed by such a fierce attack. In shaosijun's heart, he realized that Yi Su, the current overlord, had become one of his biggest opponents at one fell swoop.At this moment, shaosijun's dark hair had already drifted away. His eyes looked at Su Yi, and his breath slowly surged, and his hair began to dance."Come on!"X ', starting M"Who is the real emperor of Tianjiao, who can sweep all directions!"Each of the eight people was right, boiling around and making a lot of noise.The strong among the five sects and three sects also stared intently."Boom!"Some people took the lead in the outbreak of breath, a terrible domineering breath rushed out, and a golden light spread out, startling the four sides!Looking at each other, Mu Yao, who was facing Li Qingwei at a distance, took the lead, his fingerprints were condensing, and a domineering breath swept out of his graceful beauty with the overwhelming golden light.
