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Chapter 719 Trash, I have endured you for a long time!

The golden barrier condensed by Zhao Dazhuang is the strongest defensive form of the indestructible Vajra body. It can withstand Xiao Sinji's crazy bombardment without any harm. It is indeed very strong!

but.

No matter how strong the defense is, it cannot withstand the crazy bombardment.

Therefore, Zhao Dazhuang could only bring his strongest defensive form and was forcefully blasted out of the field by Xiao Sinji.

The battle of life and death is irrelevant.

However, if the battle is limited to the competition platform, once it leaves the prescribed range, it means losing the game.

Before the war started, the two sides had an agreement to determine the outcome of the round, so the referee directly announced that the Iron Fist Sect would be eliminated and the Eternal Sect would advance!

"Why."

Zhao Dazhuang sighed.

Although I am quite unwilling, since I lose, I lose, and I must accept the reality.

"good!"

He tried to straighten his body and said: "There will be time to fight again!"

The two of them fought very happily, but because each other has to consider the sect, it is inevitable that they will have a lot of regrets. They will definitely have a good discussion in the future if they have the opportunity!

"It's a deal."

“It’s a deal!”

Xiao Sinji and Zhao Dazhuang looked at each other and smiled.

This kind of agreement between men is awe-inspiring!

"Tsk, tsk."

City Lord Han exclaimed: "Master Jun, your disciple is not only physically strong, but also very powerful."

As an expert, he could see that although Zhao Dazhuang was good, he only had defense. He had won so many previous battles only by rushing around, leaving his opponent helpless.

Xiao Sinji is different.

Not only does it have strong defense, but it also has strong attack power.

Even if both sides were in full condition and went on stage to fight again, the result would definitely still be the same.

No matter how strong the defense is, as long as it has no attack power, it is just a mobile sandbag.

A bright smile appeared on Jun Changxiao's face and he said: "So, I am proud of my disciple."

Vaguely, he recalled the scene when he first met Xiao Sinji, and recalled how he shed tears in the shaping room and training tower day and night.

If we look at the anime, it would take two or three episodes to show off the showdown between Xiao Sinji and Zhao Dazhuang. Just recalling their past efforts and recalling the backs of those who continued to temper their bodies under the sunset.



Qingyang County.

When the referee announced that the Wangu Sect had won, it once again turned into a boiling ocean. Many men tore off their shirts in excitement and even hugged their companions.

"Won again, won again..."

Xie Guangkun stood in the city lord's palace, feeling extremely excited.

In the Certification Hall of Tianyu King City, before the referee announced the result, Elder Zhou had the foresight to hurriedly stuff a pill into Yi Tianxing's mouth.

It is an elixir that prevents Qi and blood from attacking the heart and causing sudden death.

If placed on the earth, it would be called——

"call!"

"call!"

After taking the medicine, Yi Tianxing lay on the chair, holding the handle, and said with great emotion: "Tomorrow... prepare a bed for me tomorrow... I... I want to lie down and watch..."

"brush!"

Elder Zhen hurriedly stuffed another pill into his body to perform a double stimulation and protect the owner's heart.



The battle between the Eternal Sect and the Iron Fist Sect has ended.

However, the battle between Xiao Sinji and Zhao Dazhuang between men still appeared in their minds, and the more they thought about it, the more excited they became, and the more they thought about it, the more addictive it became!

"Three Thousand Sword Shadows!"

At this moment, a cold shout came from the competition platform.

Brush! Brush!

Just watching the dense sword energy burst out instantly, the sheer number made everyone's eyes widen.

"Qiang!"

Jian Feiyun sheathed his sword.

"Plop!"

The sect disciple he was fighting with collapsed on the ground.

There were dense sword marks on the ground behind him, but there was an empty word "人" in the middle.

This shows that although there was a lot of sword energy, it did not cause any harm to him, it just passed him by.

This extremely strong control made the warriors present widen their eyes.

"continue."

Jian Feiyun raised his head, and his long and narrow eyes were as sharp as a sword, making all the disciples of the sect opposite him take two steps back in shock.

What are you afraid of!

We are a second-rate sect in Zhongzun Province!

"I'll do it!"

"锵————————"

"Plop!"

The disciple fell to the ground again. Although there were no wounds on his body, the feeling of countless sword energies passing by was like experiencing death again and again!



"Junior Brother Zhou."

Li Qingyang said: "This person is very strong."

"Um."

Zhou Hongdao: "I hope I can meet him in the next round."

Although this guy was on stage every time in the first few rounds, he didn't take many shots, so everyone rated him as the strongest paddling king in the Eternal Sect.

"How about you take the draw next round?" Li Qingyang said.

Before Zhou Hong could say anything, Ye Xingchen said coldly: "I'll do it!"

The Proud Holy Sect has successfully advanced to the next round, so he must draw tomorrow and kill the 'dead man' with his own hands!



As dusk falls, the competition ends.

Those who advanced to the top six were the Eternal Sword Sect, the Spirit Sword Sect, the Proud Holy Sect, and three first-class sects that were always there but never had names.

"Tomorrow's competition for the top three will definitely be more exciting!"

"These three sects, the Eternal Sect, may be matched with first-rate sects."

"It's hard to say. In the next round, the first-class sects will not have the right to protect them, so they will probably be matched."

"Tsk tsk, a battle between a first-rate and a first-rate should be exciting."



The next day.

When Ye Xingchen stood in front of the lottery box again, Dang took out the sign again, almost dropped it and stepped on it hard!

Let me torture him.

Is it so difficult!

"The opponent of the Eternal Sword Sect is————" City Master Han stood behind Jun Changxiao, pressed his shoulder with one hand, and said: "Spirit Sword Sect!"

"Senior Brother Ye."

Zhou Hong cast a grateful look and said, "Thank you."

Ye Xingchen: "..."

At the end of the draw, the Eternal Sword Sect faced off against the Lingjian Sect, the World-Proud Holy Sect faced off against a first-rate sect, and the other two first-rate sects met.



"start!"

the referee shouted.

"Aha!"

Su Xiaomo yawned, and then squatted on the edge of the competition platform with Li Fei and others.

The same is true for Lingjian Sect disciples.

Why?

Because the Eternal Sword Sect and the Lingjian Sect chose a one-on-one duel, the first ones to fight were Jian Feiyun and Zhou Hong. When the two of them unleashed their sword power, it was destined to be a boring battle.

How boring is it?

The two stood motionless on the stage for more than ten minutes, so that the audience yawned and shed tears.

A layman watches the excitement, an expert watches the door.

Many kendo warriors can deduce at this moment that Jian Feiyun and the King of Hua Shui of the Eternal Sect should already be fighting with each other using sword gestures.

It is just invisible and cannot provide the author with the opportunity to write water characters.

"Qiang!"

"Qiang!"

Half an hour later, Zhou Hong and Jian Feiyun finally moved, and two unparalleled sword energy burst through the void and shot out.

The two swords are very stunning, as if they come from outside!

only.

Gone in a flash...

"Qiang!"

"Qiang!"

At the same time, the two sheathed their swords.

"brush!"

Jian Feiyun turned around and jumped off the fighting platform, saying: "Your sword is faster."

Su Xiaomo stared and said, "Is this the end?"

Careful people can notice that when the Lingjian Sect disciples stepped off the stage, there were very subtle sword marks on the side of their necks. Because they were just the right size, no blood leaked out.

"Next!"

"Ding! Ding! Ding!"

The competition continues.

The remaining disciples of Lingjian Sect had a good understanding of swordsmanship, but they were defeated one by one by Li Qingyang and others who were equipped with sophisticated swords.

"The Lingjian Sect was eliminated, and the Eternal Sword Sect advanced!" the referee announced loudly.

After hearing this, Yi Tianxing took a few pills with peace of mind, then lay on the bed prepared in advance and said: "If this is a dream, just let me keep dreaming about it."

The game continues.

The Ao Shi Sheng Sect, headed by Ao Wushuang, successfully entered the top three.

But in another match, the two first-class sects were evenly matched in strength. They fought until they were all lying on the ground, and then announced that they would go home hand in hand.

"finals!"

City Lord Han pressed Jun Changxiao and said loudly: "The Eternal Sect versus the Proud Holy Sect!"

"brush!"

Ye Xingchen jumped onto the competition stage, looked at Ao Wushuang, and said, "Trash, I've tolerated you for a long time!"

"Junior brother."

Li Qingyang's mouth twitched and said: "The decisive battle is tomorrow!"

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