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Five hundred and six ghost prince

Fan Hong's Netherworld Emperor's stealth was quite astonishing. No one could break it in the previous battles. It was impossible to predict it when it was silent. He could only use formations to force Fan Hong to reveal himself. However, when he encountered Bu Qingyun, Fan Hong

The little bird really has a headache.

Taking action again, the moment the sword energy came out, Bu Qingyun reacted again, boom...

After missing again, Bu Qingyun had a calm expression and did not even move from his original position.

Wang Meng sighed slightly, Fan Hong's foundation was still a little weak and he was unable to bring out all the characteristics of the Netherworld Dark Emperor Body.

Bu Qingyun is the most traditional sword cultivator. He has been meticulous since he was a child, has good natural talent, and works hard and rigorously. He has come step by step to where he is today. Even if he is a sword cultivator with the most solid basic skills, it is not an exaggeration to describe him.

In front of this kind of sword cultivator, unless he is extremely capable, he will inevitably have to confront him head-on, and this kind of person is Fan Xiaoniao's nemesis.

boom……

Continuous Netherworld Dark Emperor kills were blocked by Bu Qingyun's flawless sword screen, especially since Bu Qingyun's Yuan Power was obviously dominant. Fan Hong's only chance of winning was the silent attack and kill by the Netherworld Dark Emperor's body, but this

It doesn't seem to be of any use to Bu Qingyun.

Fan Hong knew that wealth and honor were sought in danger. Bu Qingyun stood there, catching the aura in every fight. Although his Netherworld Dark Emperor Body could hide the aura, he was not perfect, at least at the moment he couldn't do it.

Really, only on such a battlefield can you discover that you have so many shortcomings.

Fan Hong sneaked quietly. He needed to get closer and kill with one blow. He couldn't afford to play a protracted battle with Bu Qingyun.

It was quiet, the five major cities were all quiet, the stealth technique of the Netherworld Dark Emperor Body was so terrifying, I really don’t know how Bu Qingyun discovered it.

Obviously, the longer the suffocation lasts, the more violent the next attack will be.

Bu Qingyun had a calm expression on his face. Anyone who is familiar with Bu Qingyun knows that this head disciple of Qingyun Sect is young and mature, but he is not as flamboyant as Ji Wanli. Adhering to the pride and reserve of the famous sect, he is completely a classical sword

Xiu's successor.

Fan Hong held his breath, hiding all the breath in his body, and wanted to get closer, so close that Qingyun could not resist his attack!

Jianping also has a range!

The characteristic of Netherworld Dark Emperor Body is to attack and kill quietly, and head-on confrontation is not his way.

The last step is done!

Fan Hong was about to appear, but suddenly his eyesight blurred. The bright sword tip was pressed against his throat. As long as he moved forward a little, his life would be gone.

A little bright red, Fan Hong's stealth gradually faded. He appeared on the side of Bu Qingyun. The distance between the two was very close. Fan Hong had a dagger in his left hand. Unfortunately, he had no chance to take action.

Canghai raised his hand, "In the first formation, Qingyun Sect's step Qingyun wins."

After saying that, he smiled and said, "Qingyun, please say something."

Although he is the leader of the Star Alliance, Canghai's behavior has always been low-key. This battle on the other side is a stage for the younger generation, and he is not here to steal the limelight.

Bu Qingyun put away his sword, "A classical swordsman is a swordsman!"

There was domineering in his gentleness. He swept down all the other swordsmen with one stroke, and all the swordsmen in the waiting area had smiles on their faces.

Fan Hong could only smile bitterly. Sometimes entering does not always represent an opportunity.

This is a gap. When you reach the Pure Land, you don't need anything for luck. Don't think that everything will be safe if you have a holy statue. It's not worth mentioning in front of those truly strong people.

Absolute strength is the key to victory.

And at this point, almost all the weaker ones have shown their abilities in previous battles, so the ability-based icon has no secrets at all. In this case, it is even more difficult, and it is very likely that the opponent will see through it.

As for Bu Qingyun, don't let him know, as long as he knows, there will be no chance to use this ability.

Whether it's Fan Hong or Zhou Qian, the easiest way to deal with Zhou Qian's weird holy ability is to attack him without giving him a chance to use it, or to keep the distance and not give him any chance to use it.

Like control.

No one is easy to mess with.

Of course, Bu Qingyun's words received warm cheers from the disciples of the Qingyun Sect. This is the style of their senior brother!

This stage not only shows your strength, but also your personal charm. This is the best moment to show yourself to thousands of small worlds.

Of course this belongs to the winner.

In the second round, Wu Zong of the Ghost Gate faced Zhang Xiaojiang of the Holy Hall.

As the leader of the younger generation of human monks, Wu Tong, who possesses the Night Walker Body of Hundred Ghosts, has an absolute advantage. He is the truly powerful faction, and of course he is also the absolutely ruthless faction.

In Starlight City, due to Zhang Xiaojiang's appearance, countless monks began to cheer. This place has almost become the home of the Holy Church. A large number of monks from all directions have occupied this place.

Because among the thirty-two strong monks, five from the Holy Church deservedly took the lead.

This is a quite overbearing number.

“Senior Brother Zhang’s opponent is very strong!”

"Yes, Senior Brother Zhang can definitely win!"

Everyone was clenching their fists, and Liu Mei was extremely nervous.

"Senior Sister Liu, don't worry, Senior Brother Zhang is the best, and he will definitely defeat that guy who did the underhanded test!"

There were also a group of sisters beside Liu Mei. Liu Mei really didn't expect that the fat man could stand at such a height.

Although the disciples of the Holy Temple are united, everyone knows in their hearts that they have no hope for this battle. All they need to do is to show the style of the Holy Temple. After all, it is Wu Tong's strength that lies there.

Wu Ming looked at Zhang Xiaojiang and said, "Are you going to abstain on your own, or am I going to send you to hell?"

Obviously Wu Yi did not regard Zhang Xiaojiang as his opponent. The Eye of Truth was of no use to him. It was simply a shame that such a thing could get into the Battle of the Other Side.

Wu Yi's contempt was naked. Faced with the most direct provocation and contempt from his opponent, Zhang Xiaopang still had the smile of a grandma who doesn't kiss and an uncle who doesn't love him.

"I'm a lazy person. The road to hell is so difficult, so I definitely won't go there. I think I don't even need to put on makeup to go there with such honor."

When it comes to swearing, Zhang Zhenzhen has practiced it. If he can't beat him, he can't scold him.

What Wu Mang hates the most is when others take advantage of his appearance. His Night Walking Body of Hundred Ghosts had an impact on him, not only changing his temperament but also his appearance.

"court death!"

Wu Yi's talisman burning with black flames blasted out, and Zhang Xiaojiang dodged instantly. He was a happy and flexible fat man.

Boom boom boom boom...

Wu Ming might have gotten angry, and fired out talismans one after another, but his accuracy was not very good, or maybe Zhang Xiaojiang was too flexible.

But soon everyone realized something was wrong. Wu Ye's talisman was not directed at Zhang Xiaojiang at all.

boom……

The entire fighting platform was burning with black flames, and the fighting platform seemed to be scorched.

A hint of a cat-and-mouse smile appeared on Wu Gang's lips, and Zhang Xiaojiang discovered that his Earth Escape Technique was ineffective.

This is a hell scorching flame formation, which directly blocks Zhang Xiaojiang's earth escape technique.

Wu Tong was not in the habit of being passive, so he took action with the ghost talismans, blasting out a series of soul-stirring ghost talismans.

Wu Tong can become a representative of the top monks, and his talismans have their own unique features. Being able to use such talismans shows that his transformation of the Hundred Ghosts Night Walking Icon is almost complete.

This kind of talisman is not an ordinary fire talisman. It burns ghost fire. The talisman attacks the sea of ​​life and the sea of ​​​​heart at the same time. It is really not something that ordinary monks can resist.

Zhang Xiaojiang's Explosive Bow shot, this thing is fatal if it touches it, and it is difficult to extinguish it.

When the bow cultivator performs well, he can restrain the talisman cultivator. Especially Zhang Xiaojiang's Explosive Bow, but in such a battle, such restraint is really unacceptable. After all, his opponent is the Ghost Prince Wu Tong.

Wu Yi didn't really take Zhang Xiaojiang's explosive arrows seriously at first, but all his ghost symbols were blocked by Zhang Xiaojiang's explosive arrows, unable to break through his arrow net at all. This made Wu Yi a little embarrassed.

Zhang Xiaojiang was like a cunning fat rabbit, using the distance of the bow cultivator to not give Wu Tong a chance to push him into a corner. The attack range of the killing formation was limited. If the ghost talisman attacked, Zhang Xiaojiang's explosive arrow would be

Take action immediately and don't attack Wu Ming at all.

Hu Jing and others all smiled. Fighting requires not only strength, but also heart. Zhang Xiaopang has matured.

In the past, it was because of his bad mentality. He was caught and beaten up, but now when faced with a master like Wu Yi, he would also fall into the trap.

Obviously, Wu Yi is a well-known master here. To be precise, he is ranked high, but compared to Zhang Xiaojiang, he is a nobody. So Zhang Xiaojiang does not need to be anxious at all, and he does not need to show anything.

Wu Ming's character is not as flawless as Bu Qingyun's. On the contrary, he is impulsive, has a good face, and is ruthless. Zhang Xiaojiang would be too stupid not to take advantage of such loopholes.

Wu Yi's strength is there, Zhang Xiaojiang cannot attack him by force, so he must endure it until the opportunity arises.

Wu Ming probably didn't expect that a little loser like Zhang Xiaojiang would dare to play tricks with him. He really didn't know how to live or die!

Wu Yi's will-o'-the-wisp fire shot out in all directions, and ghost talismans flew out one after another, a total of one hundred and eight, forming an array of evil ghost talismans that surrounded Wu Yi like a copper wall.

Zhang Xiaojiang's explosive arrow arrived, but it was completely blocked by Wu Ye's Demonic Ghost Talisman Formation.

Such a powerful life weapon could not break through Wu Zong's powerful defensive talisman array.

In the talisman formation, Wu Yi showed a sinister smile. His cruelty was undisguised. This is also the style of the ghost sect. They are demon cultivators and they just like to rob. As long as they seize the opportunity, they will definitely chew the bones.

Here, there is no way to be a bitch and set up a memorial hall at the same time.

Don't be afraid of having a special style, just be afraid of not having one. The strength of Guimen is definitely among the top ten, but they are too ruthless and not popular, so they are ranked eleventh. From top to bottom, they are unabashed.

Zhang Xiaopang did not shoot the explosive arrow wildly. He knew from the beginning that his life weapon was not the strongest. Facing these truly powerful opponents, the explosive bow could only be regarded as a sharp weapon but not an advantage. At this time, he was even more panicked.

There is no hope.

Silver light flashed in his eyes, Zhang Xiaojiang's trump card was his eyes of truth.

In the eyes of reality, the Tiansha Ghost Talisman Formation is a completely different scene.

Wu Teng smiled, revealing his white teeth, "You have nice eyes, I like them!"

His Heavenly Evil Ghost Talisman Formation was so integrated that he really didn't believe that the Eye of Truth could break through it!

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