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Chapter 151 The red refining stone platform, the beginning of the battle

Luo Changsheng and Liu Wuqiong both felt that Hua Yuan seemed to have other purposes hidden.

But they didn't see what Hua Yuan's purpose was.

Moreover, before they were completely sure that the other party had other goals, Luo Changsheng and Liu Wuqiong were not good at asking for it.

After all, the choice of the location this time was the decision of both of them.

Facing everyone, Hua Yuan said peacefully: "The two saints and their disciples have arrived, so let's start."

"Use the Red Stone Platform in front of you as the place of battle."

"The Holy Lords of both sides sent a disciple to the field. Whoever fell down the stone platform first or fell down first will be the loser."

"The battle situation is divided into three games, and the winner is the final winner."

"Last night, after two saints negotiated together, the Huangquan Holy Sect had already won the first game."

"So, there are only two battles today."

"There is only one rule, and it will stop when it hits, only the winner will be determined, not life and death."

"Before this, please ask the two holy lords to hand over the bet first, and the old man will temporarily take care of it."

As soon as the sound came, Hua Yuan looked at Luo Changsheng and Liu Wuqiong.

Before the battle situation was underway, the betting chips were handed over in advance and were kept by Hua Yuan, which had been agreed long ago.

Otherwise, no one would guarantee whether the other party would regret it after losing.

Hua Yuan’s behavior today is quite strange, but Luo Changsheng and Liu Wuqiong do not have too much doubt.

In their opinion, Hua Yuan may have his own abacus, but he will never dare to plot against them.

Such confidence is still available to the two of them.

Luo Changsheng glanced at Liu Wuqiong and had already taken out the Imperial Heaven Order from the Sumeru Act.

The imperial heaven order flew away from Luo Changsheng's hand, like a page of thin paper, falling lightly into Hua Yuan's hand.

After taking over the Imperial Heaven Order and Hua Yuan verified it correctly, he placed the Imperial Heaven Order on the throne of the corpus, next to the Broken Sword.

Everyone can see it, and they will not worry that someone will replace the Imperial Heaven Order.

When Hua Yuan and Luo Changsheng looked at Liu Wuqiong, Liu Wuqiong was stunned for a while.

After a long time, he took out a long sword with a solemn expression.

This long sword is the only secret treasure of the emperor in the Zhenwu Holy Sect, the Futu Sword.

It’s not that Liu Wuqiong was unwilling to hand over the Fu Tu Knife to Hua Yuan, but that his confidence in this bet has been shaken.

If the Buddha Knife is wrong, he may not be the sacred master of the Zhenwu Holy Sect, but he is unwilling to be the sinner of the Zhenwu Holy Sect.

The arrow is on the string and has to be fired.

Now Liu Wuqin has no choice.

The moment the Buddha knife revealed its true appearance, all the embryos in the Lihuo Cave began to tremble at the same time, and made a crisp sound of instruments.

The great emperor's secret treasure, which is contaminated with the aura of destiny, has even more power than divine weapons.

In front of the Futu Sword, the brilliance of the Broken Sword God Soldier also became dim and colorless.

Holding the Butcher's Sword in his hand, Liu Wuqiong came to Hua Yuan's face and handed the Butcher's Sword in great solemnity to Hua Yuan's hands.

The Futu Sword is not just an unpredictable imperial treasure for the Zhenwu Holy Sect.

It also represents the once dazzling glory of the Zhenwu Holy Sect.

Taking the Fukuoku knife and feeling the intimidating aura from the Fukuoku knife, Hua Yuan couldn't help but feel his mind and his hands trembled slightly.

This bukuroku sword was made by his Feiliu Pavilion, but this was Hua Yuan's first experience with the bukuroku sword.

A treasure sword that once followed the emperor to kill all directions, no matter who it was, could not keep calm in front of him.

Turning around, Hua Yuan inserted the Fu Tu Sword into the throne of the corpus as a broken sword, and stood with the sword god.

This is not respect for a secret treasure, but respect for a great emperor.

Looking at the Butcher Knife on the throne of the corpus, Liu Wuqin saw that things had come to this point and could not be saved. With a sigh, he returned to his original place with a calm brow.

As for winning or losing, Liu Wuqiong could only pray that destiny would favor him.

But no one noticed that when Hua Yuan inserted the Fu Tu Sword into the throne, the broken sword magic weapon trembled slightly, and the earth-center flame in the entire Lihuo Cave was also suddenly rushing high.

However, this scene fell into the eyes of everyone, and they only thought it was normal and there was no doubt. After all, this is Lihuo Cave.

Then, Hua Yuan looked at everyone again and said, "The battle situation has officially begun. Please send your disciples to the Red Stone Refining Platform."

Hua Yuan's voice fell, Zhang Pingfeng behind Luo Changsheng stepped into the air and appeared directly on the stone platform.

When a screen appears on the Red Stone Platform.

His feet were literally stepping on the plane of the Red Stone Platform.

What's strange is that the red stone platform did not burn Zhang Pingfeng, but instead, it was under Zhang Pingfeng's feet that fell to the ground. The cold air filled the ice slags visible to the naked eye fell from Zhang Pingfeng's feet from time to time.

"Zhang Pingfeng, the Holy Sect of Huangquan, is here? Zhenwu Holy Sect, dare you fight with others?"

When he landed, Zhang Pingfeng was as powerful as a rainbow and his voice was as rolling thunder, and he was directly pressing towards Liu Wuqiong and others.

Such blatant provocation made Liu Wuqian's face dizzy to the extreme.

Liu Wuqian looked at Ao Bei on the vine sedan chair. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Gu E walking straight out.

Seeing Gu Ei's actions, Liu Wuqian's brows froze: "What are you going to do?"

Hearing Liu Wuqian's question, Gu E stopped and said firmly: "Disciple Gu E, I am willing to fight for Zhenwu Holy Sect."

Liu Wuqian ignored Gu E, looked directly at Ao Bei, and asked, "Do you really want them to fight?"

Ao Bei's eyes didn't know where to look.

But the voice replied to Liu Wuqiong: "Does there any other candidates for Sect Master Liu now?"

Ao Bei's words made Liu Wuqian shut up.

Han Ming and Ao Bei cannot play, he can't play by himself.

But looking at Gu Ei's figure, Liu Wuqiong was really uneasy.

After thinking about it, Liu Wuqiong seemed to have accepted his fate and looked at Gu E and said, "I hope you can bring me unexpected surprises."

After saying that, Liu Wuqian looked calm and did not speak anymore.

Gu Ei looked at Liu Wuqian's gloomy expression and stood there quietly for a while, as if he wanted to say something to Liu Wuqian.

But in the end, Gu E's expression moved, and without saying anything, he turned around and jumped onto the Red Refining Stone Platform.

When Gu Ei's figure fell on the Chilian Stone Platform, a faint golden light surged under his feet, and he directly ignored the scorching of the stone platform itself.

Looking at the ancient evil on the Red Refining Stone Platform.

In the direction of Zhenwu Holy Sect, except for Liu Wuqian, the rest of the people were surprisingly calm.

Luo Changsheng, on the opposite side, saw Liu Wuqiong let a sedan chairman come on stage, and then looked at the heavy expression on Liu Wuqiong's face.

I felt much more at ease.

In his opinion, Liu Wuqin is really no one to send.

On the Red Stone Refining Platform, Zhang Pingfeng saw the person who came on stage clearly and frowned and said, "In the Zhenwu Holy Sect, only Yan Chuge from Guanglingfeng can give me a high look."

"Now there is another Han Ming who surprised me."

"It's a pity that Yan Chuge did not come, and Han Ming also lost the opportunity to take action."

"And I see that your clothes are the true teachings of the Zhenwu Holy Sect."

"But he was willing to fall into depravity and became a sedan chair for a sick man."

"A person like you is not worthy of fighting with me."
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