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438. Chapter 438: Challenge the rest!

At this moment, as this palm shadow suppressed it, the scene of grass and trees suddenly appeared on the battlefield.

With this green scene, Hugoer, who was trapped in it, immediately became a little lost.

Sunny and rainy palms!

After a brief trance, Hugoer changed her senses and immediately raised her hand and blew it forward, as if breaking Wang Zishu's palm.

An amazing Yuan power surged out of Hugoer's palm, and a sunset glow and raindrops dripped onto the grass and trees around her.

Faced with the raindrops, although the grass and trees around her were defeated a little, they quickly grew and filled.

Seeing this scene, Hugoer immediately shook his expression and showed some panic.

Her full strength palm did not shake Wang Zishu's palm at all.

If this is the case, how can she compare?

"You admit defeat, you can't break my divine wood green shade palm!" Wang Zishu said firmly.

"snort!"

Hearing Wang Zishu's words, Hugo'er's pretty face turned again, and her face showed some unyielding expression, and she was unwilling to admit defeat.

Next, Hugoer tried again and again to break through Wang Zishu's "Divine Wood Green Shade Palm".

But the result is still the same. No matter how she takes action, she cannot shake the plants beside her at all.

After a moment, Hugoer showed unwilling expression on her face and took the initiative to admit defeat!

Hugoer took the initiative to admit defeat, which means that Wang Zishu successfully advanced and she also added an honor to Wuyou Pavilion.

Seeing Wang Zishu successfully advance, everyone's expressions immediately changed, and they couldn't help but sigh.

"These little guys are very proud, but I don't know how far they can go in the next battle."

Looking at the results of Mo Qingyun and others, Ye Jingtian smiled faintly, looking forward to Mo Qingyun and others' next performance.

"If nothing unexpected happens, then Lu Fangliang and the little guys should be able to rush into the top 50. As for the victory or defeat between Mo Qingyun and Leng Chong, it should be in the half." Ye Jinglei smiled faintly.

At this moment, while Ye Jingtian and the other people were talking, the others beside him were also whispering one after another.

Then, Ling Luo and Ruoshui fought their own battles under the attention of everyone, and they also advanced easily.

With Ling Luo and Ruoshui advancing, except Ye Wuyou, all the others in Wuyou Pavilion advanced.

Seeing such a record is shocking again!

"The members of Wuyou Pavilion all seem to have advanced. It seems that their talents are not weak!"

"Of course, they are all twelve-level martial souls, and they are geniuses among the geniuses of the Great Yan Martial Arts Mansion."

"If Princess Wuyou hadn't met Leng Hui in the first round, she would have entered the final battle."

"I'm very looking forward to what Wuyou Pavilion will look like when these juniors grow up."

...

For a moment, everyone was whispering.

At this moment, while everyone was whispering.

At the north of the audience, the old man walked forward again and said loudly: "In the previous round of single-choice elimination battles, 150 people advanced in each session. Next, the opponent will be assigned to draw lots again."

As the old man finished speaking, Mo Qingyun and others stopped hesitating and stood up one after another to walk towards the lottery table.

"Hmph! Mo Qingyun, you don't have to be proud. If you meet me, I will immediately eliminate you."

On the lottery table, Leng Chong showed a cold expression on his face and said a gloomy word to Mo Qingyun.

"Yeah?"

Hearing Leng Chong's words, Mo Qingyun sneered and responded: "I really want to see how you defeat me when you meet me later, but you'd better not be eliminated before you meet me."

"Just! Will I be eliminated?"

When Leng Chong heard Mo Qingyun's words, his face turned dark and he said coldly: "Since that's the case, I will speed up the progress of the game."

As soon as Leng Chong finished speaking, he looked arrogant and looked at Huang Zhongyue and said, "Dean, such rounds of battles are too troublesome. I have a request now."

"ask?"

Hearing Leng Chong's words, Huang Zhongyue looked curious and asked, "Tell me, what request do you have?"

"I want to challenge everyone except Mo Qingyun, who is old and the rest."

As Huang Zhongyue's words fell, Leng Chong showed a cold and arrogant look on his face and said an arrogant word.

Leng Chong is going to challenge the old age to fight everyone else?

When everyone heard Leng Chong's words, their expressions changed drastically and they could hardly believe their ears.

At this moment, Leng Chong's actions were undoubtedly not much different from being crazy in their eyes.

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Chapter completed!
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