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Chapter 817 Potential

After saying that, he rushed towards the tall and tall man. The man laughed loudly and stopped using his eyebrow stick. He immediately held down the young man with his palms and let him punch and kick him. Finally, he slightly

After exerting force, the young man stumbled back and sat down on the ground.

The young man's face turned red. Faced with the gazes of the crowd, he gritted his teeth and hurriedly disappeared into the crowd.

This time it started, and the atmosphere became lively.

More than a dozen people came forward one after another, but were beaten down by the man who was dancing with an eyebrow-level stick. Until the last woman dressed as a knight-errant came forward, staggered to avoid it, and swung her sword away from them.

The gap between the sword and the big man's neck was pressed against the big man's neck. It was obvious that he was able to perform such a wonderful swordsmanship with such skill and skill.

This scene couldn't help but make everyone cheer loudly, but Fang Lingdeng and the other seven or eight immortals still had heavy expressions on their faces. Everyone was secretly paying attention to each other, and if anything happened, they needed to respond immediately.

Even now, there were originally a few immortals gathered around Fang Ling to form a small team. After the green-shirted scribe announced the rules, they silently left a distance. Everyone knew very well in their hearts that the final competition would

It emerged from among them.

Although it seems that one or two of them have become skinny in order to resist the influence of Shecheng, but in the long life of Tianxian, even if they have not learned close martial arts to attack and kill, how to use their bodies to create maximum attacks,

Everyone is very clear.

They also understood in their hearts that except for the pervert Lu Ren, everyone was almost on the same starting line. After all, the real power in She City was suppressed to the death, and there was no way to escape. Only by practicing one's own actions can effective damage be caused.

Although everyone was wary of each other, they all looked for Lu Ren's figure after exchanging glances. They also knew in their hearts that only by killing Lu Ren first could they have a chance to walk on this lantern.

.

Lu Ren, who was sitting in the restaurant, saw everyone looking at each other, and his peaceful eyes gradually became a little dangerous.

These brats are here to find me!

One of them shook his head from side to side, and suddenly looked up to see Lu Ren, who was sitting on a chair next to the railing. When their eyes met, Lu Ren grinned silently, and the cold white teeth exposed made everyone feel sad.

Can't stand the cold.

He looked startled, looked away quickly like a rat, and at the same time growled: "In the restaurant!"

Fang Ling and others followed his words and saw Lu Ren holding a wine glass leisurely, eating and drinking, looking extremely leisurely.

Such behavior really made everyone feel angry. I was half-dead here, and I was in panic every day because of being infiltrated by Shecheng. That guy was still wandering around, and even had the time to eat and drink.

Under such a contrast, how could I not feel resentful in my heart.

Although they are said to be immortals, in the eyes of outsiders they appear to be superior, as if they are sitting upright for nine days overlooking the world of mortals, with a heartless and heartless heart, but that is because of the unequal status, strength, status and realm.

Seeing Lu Ren like this now, although the joy, anger, lamentation and cursing are not extinguished, almost everyone is cursing in their hearts.

This horse riding is really damned!

Fang Ling's expression was indifferent, his eyes were full of cruelty that was hard to see in the past, and he shouted in a low voice: "Force him to come out!"

As the words fell, several people looked at each other and walked forward together to stand on the colorful lamp stand. There are currently eight people left, three in the lower realm of heavenly immortals and five in the middle realm of heavenly immortals.

When the crowd outside saw eight people taking the stage together, they thought it was a fight between dragons and tigers. However, they didn't expect these people to just stand there in silence on the high platform, staring at the second floor of the restaurant not far away.

The onlookers around were all talking a lot. Some urged them to take action quickly, while others who claimed to be strong men could not hold back. They immediately stepped forward to teach these guys who seemed to be seriously ill, but a skinny old man stretched out his hand to lift them.

Throw a long distance.

In this way, the restlessness of these people was finally suppressed.

Although these people could not read a single word, they were not fools. They could all see clearly that these eight people were definitely masters. They were probably waiting for something.

Everyone followed their gazes and saw a figure sitting with a golden sword in the restaurant on the second floor, watching everything with a calm expression.

The Lord of Roshan City in the distance was a little dazed when he saw this scene. He followed his gaze towards the restaurant and saw Lu Ren. Especially when he saw the sharp contrast between Lu Ren's strong body and the eight skinny people, he couldn't help but feel

Laughed out loud.

“Interesting! Interesting!

"

As if he thought of something interesting again, the arm that was as chubby as a tire melted by high temperature seemed to be raised with some difficulty, and he pulled off the roasted whole beef leg placed beside him, bit it and put it into his mouth. It looked quite strange.

While it's funny, eating seems even more ferocious and terrifying.

How could Lu Ren not know what Fang Ling and others were thinking about? He squinted his eyes and was sitting thinking, when he heard the green-shirted scribe standing next to the Lord of Roshan City saying, "Everyone, there are still half

It refers to the time. If it passes, the rope will be cut off immediately and only one person can get on!"

Although the words fell, the eight immortals looked at me and I looked at you. Although they wanted to move, they restrained themselves. There were still three minutes left. They understood that if Lu Ren was still indifferent, then they would also

It is impossible to wait until the last moment. In the remaining two minutes, one of them will take action.

If Lu Ren really doesn't come down and just shows up to accompany him to the end, he will just wear it out. Lu Ren may be able to survive freely for a long time, but they can't. If they really miss this Lantern Festival,

, they really have no hope anymore.

Apart from rushing to the city lord's palace, being escorted as a bandit, and being exiled to the frontier and sent to the army, I'm afraid I can really only sink here, turn into the various forms of living beings in a city, sink completely, and never be able to wake up again forever.

Looking at these eight people who looked like they would not let go of the rabbit until the last moment, Lu Ren cursed in his heart. It was clear that these people wanted to carry him to see if he could get down.

Lu Ren pondered for a long time and looked at the eight people carefully. It's not that he was afraid. In this environment where his true power was suppressed, the way of physical sanctification he had cultivated was of great convenience.

However, it is not that there are no practitioners who have taken the path of becoming a saint in the physical body. The aura they exude is also that of the Celestial Immortal Empress Realm, and they are one of the only three remaining Celestial Immortal Empress Realm.
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