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Chapter 27 Can You Kill People?

Zhuo Tianzhao's unexpected strength shocked everyone's mind. In just two short moves, he used the most primitive and violent power to blast Hao Lian Junjie out of the field concisely. He did this, not only

In order to prove his strength, he also expressed his unparalleled determination to win the championship of the sect competition in disguise.

Even Hao Lianjunjie, a third-level soul saint, couldn't take two moves in his hands, which gave everyone present a new understanding of Zhuo Tianzhao's strength.

Facing Hao Lianjunjie, Zhuo Tianzhao never even showed the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword. What level will his strength increase after using the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword to use the Bloodthirsty Demon Sword to ten poses?

Except for Fengyun Pavilion, Jueqing Valley and other sects that had a lot of friendship with Fengtian Pavilion, the faces of others were extremely embarrassed.

"Is Junjie okay?" When the life-type soul emperor of the Fenghuang family carried Hao Lianjunjie back to the seat that day, Hao Liantianxiao turned his head and asked softly.

"I'm just unconscious, it should be nothing serious, just rest." The soul-type emperor of Life replied with a cold face, "It's just that leg just now kicked off Junjie's teeth!"

"Teeth is small, but face is great. Long Tianzhao is a little too ruthless. He simply didn't take our Tianfeng Royal Family seriously!" Hao Lianmanxue said hatefully.

"When the competition and competitions are inevitable, casualties will occur, otherwise what will everyone bring the soul-telebirds to do?" Hao Liantianxiao said lightly without caring, "But this kid's fighting style is a bit wild, and he is trying to get hurt the most

I settled Junjie in a short way. I really didn't expect that Fengtian Pavilion would have such a number of people. It seems that this time I proposed to participate in the sect competition, I am right...Manxue, today, you have met your opponent...



"Hmph, what's so great about it? It's just because of brute force!" Hearing Hao Liantianxiao teasing and comparing himself with Zhuo Tianzhao, Hao Lianmanxue immediately said dissatisfied.

"Manxue, if you really think so, then you are very wrong!" Hao Liantianxiao frowned and reminded, "Whether it is the calmness he showed in the battle or the timing of the battle situation or the opportunity.

The confidence is far better than you. If you don’t change your mentality, then I believe the result of your battle with him is not much better than Junjie. I have told you that Tianhun Continent is so big that you encounter an adventure

You must be more than you, your vision is still too small…”

"Long Tianzhao..." Hao Liantianxiao's ridicule made Hao Lianmanxue, who had always been arrogant, feel very uncomfortable. He subconsciously blamed Zhuo Tianzhao for all the resentment, with cold eyes carrying

With a little cold light, it penetrated a hundred meters of space and landed on Zhuo Tianzhao's back...

"Huh?" Zhuo Tianzhao, who was keenly feeling hostility, immediately turned around and met Hao Lianmanxue's gaze in the air.

Seeing this, Zhuo Tianzhao was slightly stunned, then chuckled and shook his head, and turned his head away regardless of Hao Lianmanxue's murderous gaze.

What kind of eyes are this? Disdain? Or ridicule?

"hateful!"

Hao Lianmanxue tightly clenched her fists hidden in the golden sleeves. From childhood to adulthood, no matter whether it is beauty or talent, she will definitely become the focus of praise, respect and attention wherever she goes, but

Today, she was treated for the first time by being ignored. Hao Lianmanxue swears that she will never forget Zhuo Tianzhao's contemptuous look.

"This silly girl, I'm angry..." How could Hao Liantianxiao not notice Hao Lianmanxue's actions? He smiled helplessly, then looked at Zhuo Tianzhao's back in a daze, and his old face gradually showed a trace of it.

He was confused and murmured in his heart, "The surname is Long, and he has Fenglei attributes... Brother Longhan, will he... be your son?"

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Next, the first round of the game continued, and it seemed that he was stimulated by Zhuo Tianzhao in the last game. The targets that needed his focus also burst out with strong combat power.

Jing Ming, the terrifying poison skills combined with the omnipresent wind attribute, makes people not be careful. Unless you don’t breathe, you will inevitably inhale poison gas, which also leads to his opponent being defeated without fighting. In the end, if not

Jing Ming came out to suck out the toxins in his body. I am afraid that even if there is a life-based soul emperor, he can only delay his life for a period of time.

Ren Xiaojiang's opponent is Bai Rugang from Fengtian Pavilion. As a space attribute, he has attacked the super strong Bai Rugang hair with space teleportation and the black iron chain that makes one hand so amazing.

Without resistance, the last chain tied up Bai Rugang's body and easily threw it out of the stage.

Zuo Luntian, a silver spear is like an arm, the attack is as strong as a dragon to come out of the hole, the lethality is as fast as a rainstorm pear blossom, dazzling and dazzling. Less than ten seconds into the game, the opponent's energy shield was stabbed by it

The gun rod was swept directly on his shoulder, easily knocking him out of the ring.

I thought Zuo Luntian had the fastest speed to solve the opponent, but when Hao Lianmanxue came on the field, he stabbed it with a simple sword, but even Zhuo Tianzhao did not see the trajectory of her attack. The cold sword

The tip easily penetrated the opponent's energy shield like a piercing a balloon, and then hit his throat. From beginning to end, Hao Lianmanxue's opponent never even took a step, and this process only went through

In less than two seconds.

Finally, Hao Lianmanxue looked at Zhuo Tianzhao in the Fengtian Pavilion seat with a provocative look, and the meaning seemed to be saying: How about it, did you see it? Even if it was you, you would not be my enemy of one sword.

Zhuo Tianzhao smiled, really laughed, but the meaning contained in that smile needs to be considered...

Using his right little finger, he took his ears casually. Even though Hao Lianmanxue was so amazing, Zhuo Tianzhao didn't look at her anymore. He gently blew off his earwax, and he closed his eyes like an old monk entering into meditation.

Eyes.

"Bastard! You'd better pray that you won't touch me later!" After being despised by Zhuo Tianzhao again, Hao Lianmanxue found that the anger that was holding in his heart was about to be uncontrollable. At that moment, he was fiercely ruthlessly aimed at Zhuo Tianzhao below.

He said, although the voice was not heavy, everyone present was a master, so there was no reason to be inaudible. So his curious eyes were frozen on Hao Lianmanxue and Zhuo Tianzhao, and they all guessed

How did this kid Zhuo Tianzhao provoke this tough tigress?

Zhuo Tianzhao was still calm about this scene, as if it was nothing to do with him. However, after Hao Lianmanxue found out that he had lost his composure, his pretty face turned red, and he stomped his feet and ran back to Hao Liantianxiao as if he was back.

Behind him, a chuckle suddenly caused in the field.

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The first round of the game finally ended after two hours. The knockout system of the sect competition is cruel. As long as you lose one game, you will be directly disqualified. So after the first round, thirty-six people were eliminated in half, only

Eighteen people left.

After a half-hour break, the game started again.

This time, Zhuo Tianzhao was not so lucky to be ranked first, but instead he was replaced by Bai Ruchao who was lucky enough to enter the second round. As for his opponent, he was a second-level fire system from Cangli Sect.

Soul Saint.

The second-level soul saint vs. the second-level soul saint, and the ice-level versus the fire-level, the two have the same cultivation level. In terms of attributes, Bai Ruchao has a slight advantage. Everyone originally thought that this game should be equal.

But the result was that it fell below everyone's glasses.

Bai Ruchao, since he defeated Zhuo Tianzhao a month ago, he has been completely reborn, with a steady temperament and a much more restrained breath. In the battle with his opponent, he has a moderate attack and defense, without any impetuousness and exaggeration, and is hard

Take advantage of the small advantage of Ice Fire to the extreme.

The cold air was everywhere, the gun shadow was everywhere, and the biting ice aura completely suppressed the violent and hot fire element. From the beginning of the game, Bai Ruchao took the lead in launching an attack to seize the opportunity, and then grabbed the opponent one by one with his calm mind.

The attack loophole made him unable to take care of it and fell into a passive state.

After five minutes of fighting, Bai Ruchao did not give his opponent any breathing time. In the end, he seized the opportunity. The spear was like a silver thunder, tearing the fiery red sword shadow defense like a destruction, piercing the opponent's shoulder with one shot, and picking it out of the field.

Bai Ruchao's performance made everyone present lit up. Of course, the happiest one was Bai Zhanfeng. The fact that his grandson could perform so well could greatly enhance his face in front of various sects.

After all, even if Bai Ruchao won this game, even if he entered the top nine, and Zhuo Tianzhao who was steadily winning, he could occupy two seats in the top nine. In the past, he would never dare to

Imagined.

Afterwards, Ren Xiaojiang and Zuo Luntian also easily defeated their opponents and advanced to the top nine.

One hour later, seven games in the second round were finished, with only two games left, and the atmosphere in the entire square gradually became weird.

Because the remaining four people are Zhuo Tianzhao, Jing Ming, Hao Lianmanxue, and a third-level soul saint named Shen Tuzhe from Huangquan Pavilion.

Among these four, Zhuo Tianzhao, Jing Ming, and Hao Lianmanxue are all favorites to win the championship in this sect competition, so no matter how you rank the score in the end, there will inevitably be a wonderful scene of a strong collision in advance.

"Hmph! It's best to let me meet Long Tianzhao!" Hao Lianmanxue pouted, looking at Zhuo Tianzhao, who was still calm in the Fengtian Pavilion seat, muttering to himself with great dissatisfaction, "

He is obviously a little brat, why are he pretending to be deep?"

Unfortunately, with the announcement of the list of the eighth competition by presiding over the arbitration, Hao Lianmanxue's hope was quickly shattered.

"The eighth game of the second round, Fengtian Pavilion Long Tianzhao vs. Yueying Valley Jingming!"

"Oh? Is it him?" Hearing this, Zhuo Tianzhao raised his sword eyebrows, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Then he asked Bai Zhanfeng aside:
Chapter completed!
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