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solemn battle

When Zhuang Jian's Fusheng Tianluo Palm continued to gain momentum, he controlled it to stop. This was obviously due to what Mao Hui said earlier, that if he could take over his move, he would take the initiative to admit defeat.

When Mao Hui saw the palm print dissipate, thousands of clear lights suddenly emerged all over his body. However, when he saw Zhuang Jian's smiling face, the spiritual power around him dispersed again, and then his figure slowly

lower.

Mao Hui faced Zhuang Jian directly, but just when he brought up the aura around him and wanted to attack again, he saw the smile of the young man opposite him. What kind of smile was that? Mao Hui only glanced at it, and his whole body dispersed.

With his spiritual power, he knew that if he insisted on going his own way, he might withstand the merciless attack from the seemingly kind-hearted young man opposite him.

"My little friend's strength is unpredictable. Since you can take the next move, I will be convinced if you lose!"

After landing on the ground, Mao Hui also bowed his hands and said to Zhuang Jian.

"Mao Huitang's major is equally advanced. If there is a chance, Zhuang Jian would like to experience it again!"

Zhuang Jian smiled slightly, but didn't say anything else. He returned the same salute. After that, the experts from the City Lord's Mansion announced that Yan Wutang had won another round. At this time, Yan Wutang already had two people in the top fourteen.

.

Zhuang Jian walked off the ring, only to find that the thirteen competitions were basically over. The top ten forces were all clean and neat, and basically solved the battle with one move, even in the end.

, those opponents who met Xin Fengtian and Qin Luo simply gave up.

Against it, there is no chance of winning at all.

"Yesterday's battle between you and Tuoba Hu took the longest time, but it was also the most exciting battle yesterday. Therefore, there were many forces investigating our Yan Wu Hall yesterday. Today, Mao Hui fights with you. Before

Driving out of Haikou, and you easily taking over its violent Qinghui Palm, coupled with yesterday's performance, he obviously doesn't dare to break his promise directly!"

Knowing Zhuang Jian's thoughts, Zhuang Yan explained to Zhuang Jian as soon as he got off the stage.

"Fortunately, he controlled his thoughts in time, otherwise, Qinghuitang would have been completely ruined today!"

Zhuang Jian said calmly.

"Qinghuitang is an established force, and its power cannot be underestimated. However, if I, Yan Wutang, seize the position of ally, then Qinghuitang does not need to take it seriously!"

solemnly said.

"Tomorrow, the top seven will be selected from the top fourteen. Tomorrow, some of the top ten forces will be eliminated, so there will definitely be a tough battle!"

"Brother, don't worry, you just need to use your strongest fighting power. If you lose, don't force yourself!"

Zhuang Jian also persuaded him. He knew that Zhuang Yan's character was also extremely stubborn, and he was afraid that even if he faced Xin Fengtian tomorrow, he would fight him.

On the fourth day, the early morning light shines down. In front of the city lord's palace, there are only seven of the ten arenas left. Today, the top seven in Xuanyang City will be decided.

power, and the position of ally will be chosen among these seven people.

Xuan Sidao appeared again and spoke.

"After three days of competition, today we in Xuanyang City can determine the top seven. You are all the top experts in our Xuanyang City. Tomorrow's battle will be the battle between the top seven and the decisive victory

Those who are our city lord's most noble allies are in charge of the affairs of Xuanyang City. The fourteen people participating in today's battle are all able to serve as deacons and elders who will manage Xuanyang City in the future and jointly participate in the construction of Xuanyang City.

!”

As soon as these words came out, it caused an uproar in the arena. Obviously, the city lord's palace had indeed considered it carefully. After Xuan Wanqing became a saint in one fell swoop, the power of Xuanyang City would inevitably expand again, even more than before.

, the range can be expanded more than ten times, but if there is only one ally, it will be extremely nervous to take on the entire expansion of Xuanyang City.

And if he can become a deacon elder, he will also have huge power to manage Xuanyang City. It has to be said that at this time, Xuan Sidao has captured the hearts of these masters present in his own hands.

"What a pity. If I could have fought again yesterday, maybe I would be able to stand here today. Even if I surrender without a fight, I would still be able to get the position of deacon and elder!"

Among the crowd, after hearing what Xuan Sidao said, there were whispers, including some masters who had participated in yesterday's battle and lost.

"Oh, forget it, it's God's will. If I knew the attitude of the City Lord's Mansion, I would have fought him even if I risked my life yesterday!"

After Xuan Sidao finished speaking, his eyes glanced around without leaving a trace. He didn't know what some people were thinking, but how could he take such people to heart? Every battle must be taken seriously.

, if he really just thinks that making such a big noise in his city lord's palace is just a joke, then his character is definitely not suitable for management.

In the same fighting method, number plates were drawn, and Xuan Sidao waved his hand, and fourteen number plates flew towards the remaining fourteen people.

Zhuang Jian and Zhuang Yan took action at the same time, and two number plates appeared in their hands. The two looked at each other and rubbed their palms on them. The number plates showed numbers four and five.

"It's actually next to each other, not bad, not bad. Zhuang Jian rubbed his No. 4 number plate, and below it, a name emerged, Qiu Shantong!"

"It turns out to be Qiu Shantong who is proficient in Talismanism, but mine is even more powerful!"

Zhuang Yan was also a little helpless. Under the number five plate, Xin Fengtian's name was clearly listed on it.

"It turns out to be Xin Fengtian, the one who has the highest voice for winning the championship!"

Zhuang Jian also smiled bitterly and said that even he did not know the details about Xin Fengtian. In the past few days, he had not used a single move at all.

When he was a second-level king, the news given by Qin Luo had no redundant description of Xin Fengtian. He only mentioned that he was only one step away from being able to step into the eighth level of the king. Compared with Xuan Si

The Tao is much higher.

It can be said that Zhuang Yan will be defeated, and he even only has one chance to make a move.

Although he can fight against or even defeat the masters of the third level of king level, but against Xin Fengtian, if he is not willing, he will not be able to perform a single move.

Zhuang Yan also smiled bitterly, but the next moment, he raised his head, and what flashed in his eyes was a determination that even if he must lose, he must defeat brilliantly.

With a movement of his body, he was the first to take the stage.

Zhuang Jian looked at the majesty of the free and easy stage, and sighed secretly in his heart. However, he was not in a hurry to get on stage. Today's battle had already been decided, so it didn't matter the speed. He wanted to watch the **

The battle, of course, only lasted a moment.

After Zhuang Yan took the stage, wherever his eyes passed, Xin Fengtian's figure suddenly appeared. Apparently he sensed the appearance of his opponent on the stage and broke through the space in an instant.

Looking solemnly at the opposite Xin Fengtian, who had a handsome face and looked like a celestial being, a fire burned in his heart. Even if the other person was the sky, he would still poke a hole in the sky!

The spiritual power around the body is like a storm, and the gray strange spiritual power is lingering around the whole body. Above the head, the space nodes are flashing crazily, and infinite spiritual power is pouring down from them, making it solemn. At this time, the aura is extremely terrifying, compared to the ordinary

The king-level third-level masters all make as much concessions as possible, and even make more concessions.

"Not bad spiritual power!"

Xin Fengtian looked at Zhuang Yan, but he didn't look down on it at all. His gaze was indifferent, and he didn't care who you were or who you were. Even though Yan Wutang's momentum has been extremely high in the past few days,

For him, Xin Fengtian, it's all the same.

He is usually very indifferent. Even when fighting against others, it all depends on his mood. In the first three days of the battle, he only took action once and did not use any spiritual power at all. In the last two battles, the visitors only saw...

He just gave up and gave up, which made him even more boring.

So today I saw that my opponent was exuding a strong momentum, which actually made him feel admirable.

"Give you a chance!"

Xin Fengtian said.

Zhuang Yan faced Xin Fengtian who was like a natural barrier. At this moment, there was only one thought left in his heart, which was to break through him.

boom!

The gray aura seems to come from eternity, but it also seems to be born from chaos. It pours out crazily from the solemn space nodes. Its momentum gradually increases, and there is a faint dangerous aura emanating from its body.

And out.

Xuan Sidao looked at Zhuang Jian who exuded a strange aura. His expression did not change, but he was sighing in his heart. He thought that Zhuang Jian was extremely powerful, but he did not expect that although his brother was not as stunning as him, he still should not be underestimated.

watch for.

"Even if there was no so-called bye yesterday, I would still be able to enter the top fourteen!"

"Both of these brothers are not born in the pond. It is a blessing to be able to associate with Xuanyang City!"

Xuan Wanqing was drinking tea nearby and said.

The solemn aura, while the spiritual power is being poured into it, gradually rises in waves, and some people with astonishing senses around him can feel the torrential spiritual power around him.

"It has reached the fourth level!"

someone exclaimed.

"Still climbing. This guy thought he was lucky yesterday, but looking at his aura today, he was able to win even if he didn't get a bye yesterday!"

"How can Yan Wutang be so powerful? Is it possible that he really wants to be an ally?"

The whispers around him did not affect the majesty of the crazily condensed spiritual power on the arena. He felt the spiritual power wandering within himself. His physical body was on the verge of collapse at this time, and in his eyes

, a ruthless look emerged.

"Demon help me!"

With a thought, his aura suddenly broke through the fifth level. At this time, cracks appeared in his body, as if it was about to be broken.

boom!

His figure flew into the sky with a swipe, and then, amid the surprised eyes of everyone, he locked onto Xin Fengtian from a distance, and his spiritual power wrapped around him. At this time, he was like a crumbling meteorite, carrying

With the power of destruction.

Phew! The solemnity at this time was like a comet, fearlessly smashing towards Xin Fengtian, who was still calm and calm on the stage.
Chapter completed!
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