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Chapter 1825 Dark Horse(1/2)

"Everyone, today's battle is intended to compete. If you win, the Lord of the Palace will reward outstanding talents of each sect. So please do your best and let the bad disciples of our sect see your glory."
The Lord of the God Heavenly Palace stepped down and said with a calm expression.
"The Lord of the Palace is joking. I just hope that the rising stars of the God Heaven Palace can show mercy and spare me and my disciples!" Li Guyi, the leader of the Huangyue Sect, laughed loudly, looking generous.
The rest of the people didn't speak, but they all looked calm and could not tell their thoughts.
The Lord of the God Heaven Palace was not willing to continue talking nonsense, but just reached out and said calmly: "Sect Masters, please!"
"please!"
People called out and then went to their own seats.
A group of strong men stepped in the air, and lotus grew step by step. Every time they took a step, the void would be born, and the disciples around them were exclaiming in surprise.
After I sat in the seat, I saw a large number of figures walking out of the crack in the space again.
They were the elders of each sect. They hurriedly went down the steps, bowed to their respective sect masters, and then bowed to the Lord of the Shentian Palace, and then returned to their position.
After everyone sat down, the elders took out magic weapons to activate them.
Wow! Wow! Wow...
The magic weapons burst out halos after halos, scattering directly to the area where they are.
The disciples in the area were instantly shrouded in the colorful halo, and their bodies were filled with strange lights, and each of them had a crazily rising.
The same is true for the Shentian Palace.
Even Bai Ye was bathed in this halo.
The moment the halo was shrouded, he found that his soul veins, heavenly souls, blood veins, physical body, etc. had been significantly improved, which was really magically tight.
"Is this blessing?"
Bai Ye murmured to himself.
Before the game, use magic to bless the status of your disciples in your sect to increase their strength?
In this way, I'm afraid that this group of sects can also use various magic weapons and pills in the battle, without any restrictions...
As the increase ended, the elders put down their magic weapons and sat quietly in the seat.
However, Yun Qingye flew over and landed on the stage in the central area. He clasped his fists and did not speak politely. He shouted loudly: "Thank you for traveling thousands of miles to my God Heaven Palace to participate in the battle of the sects.
!I am Yun Qingye, the third elder of the Shentian Palace. Now I announce that the battle between the sects has officially begun!”
A shout came.
The silent scene boiled again.
As soon as the words fell, someone jumped out from the Shentian Palace and landed on the stage.
Bai Ye fixed his eyes and was immediately surprised.
This person who came on stage actually gave him a grudge against God!
"Disciple Ci Tianqiu comes from the Pogang Hall of the Supreme God Heavenly Palace. I would like to ask you seniors, senior brothers, and senior sisters to give me more advice!" Ci Tianqiu shouted with his fist, his voice was strong and full of confidence.
"Is anyone willing to challenge the Heavenly Revenge?" Yun Qingye shouted immediately.
After these words, someone from Qixia Palace immediately jumped onto the ring.
He is a disciple with a normal appearance and a good momentum. He hugged and clasped his fists: "Zhang Molai, a disciple of Qixia Palace, will learn the masterpiece of Gio Brother!"
"Please!" Ci Tianchou started to drink.
The man rushed over immediately and fought fiercely with Gi Tianqie.
However, although this person is very strong, he is powerless against a seed player in the God Heaven Palace like Ci Tianchou. No move he can shake him if he hit Ci Tianchou. Ci Tianchou ignores him, as if
It's like being tickled.
When Ci Tianchou punched him, he shattered all the disciple's defenses, and his barbaric power knocked him away on the spot, and it was very terrible to hit the barrier.
Ci Tianqiu won this game very easily.
However, without waiting for Ci Tianchou to rest for a while, someone immediately stepped onto the arena and started fighting with Ci Tianchou.
This looks like a wheel battle, but in fact it is a battle where you can.
If Ci Tianchou felt exhausted after the battle, he could go down and replace him directly. After getting off the arena, he could still take the stage again.
The battle between the group sects sounds like a competition between disciples among various clans, but in fact, it is never over. If you don’t fight until the last person, and if you don’t fight until all the players can’t fight, the battle between the group sects will not stop.
After all, the original intention of the battle between these sects is to resolve the grudges between the Supreme God Heavenly Palace and these powerful clans.
Therefore, there is no way to stop in the battle between these sects.
However, Ci Tianqie did not kill him, but just knocked the disciples to a coma and stopped.
Soon, Ci Tianchou won consecutive battles and fought until he had not stepped down in the fifth game. Instead, he was calm and proud and stood on the ring.
The disciples of the Shentian Palace below the stage were all inspired by the encouragement, excited and excited.
"Senior brother is a good example!"
"Haha, give your senior brother the mighty!"
"Did you see it? This is the strength of our Pogang Hall!"
The disciples shouted, especially the disciples of Pogang Hall, all stood up and shouted.
The scene was a little warm.
But in the eyes of those sect leaders, such a result has made them very unhappy.
I saw the man in a golden sword suit tapping the handrail rhythmically, his sword eyes looked at the stage lightly, and slowly said: "Yi Meng Sect Master, the Shentian Palace is paralyzed, are you still
Do you want to keep your hands? If you don’t fight quickly, our chances will be gone!”
Yimeng Changjun on the other side turned his head slightly, glanced at the Lingxi Sword Master, and said calmly: "If Lord Lingxi can't sit still, he will act. Do you think we may lose this time?"
This sentence seems to be something in the words.
The Lingxi Sword Master stumbled and shouted to a disciple at the seat below: "Huru!"
"Disciple is here!" A man in a black sword suit immediately stood up and clasped his fists.
"Prepare." The Lingxi Sword Slayer said calmly.
Hearing the sound, the man showed a look of madness and excitement on his face. He hurriedly clasped his fists again and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Master, the disciple is ready, hahaha..."
After the laughter fell, the people around him looked at this, with solemn eyes staring at Chen Huru over there.
Bang!
A strange sound came out.
Then he saw another figure flying out of the ring and hit the barrier heavily.
In an instant.
Bang!
The barrier trembled wildly.
The figure rolled onto the ground, no movement again, and was already unconscious.
"good!"
The sound of tsunami roaring out again from the Shentian Palace.
The scene was in full bloom.
Giving the Heavenly Revenge has won six consecutive games!
Although these six people on stage do not have dark horse seeds, this is extremely exciting for the Divine Heaven Palace.
Ci Tianchou held his hands behind his back, looked at the seats of the sects in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Are there no stronger friends coming up to fight with me? It would be too boring to fight like this. Can you give me some help?
Have some fun?"
So arrogant!
Many people from the outer sect frowned.
But the people from the God Heavenly Palace shouted repeatedly.
To be continued...
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