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With the true element surging on Zhang Yi's body surface.
The eyes around him were quickly retracted.
Mid territory! Even now, there are only a dozen.
Obviously, Zhang Yi's identity has also been revealed. One of the three floors of the monitoring building, Qingyun sect, Zhang Yi!
There is also a gap between the mid-term and the mid-term.
For example, before entering the relic battlefield, it was already the nine Tianjiao in the middle of the territory. Naturally, it was one point ahead of the martial artists who broke through the middle of the territory after entering the relic battlefield.
Of course, the specific combat effectiveness will have to be compared before we know.
But there is no doubt that Zhang Yi's strength is undoubtedly one of the powerful candidates for inheritance in the eyes of people in this square!
No one dares to disturb. Zhang Yilai goes to the center of Wudao square.
There are many acquaintances. Zhang Yi murmured in his heart. Most of them are martial artists Zhang Yi met in the supervision building.
For example, Ouyang Jue, the first person in the open, Lanwu, who gave him a face, Li Tianyi, who won the demon mirror at the auction, Lin Qing, who was beaten by him, and so on.
Huh?
Think about it carefully. He has a lot of intersection with many of them.
LAN Wu, Lin Qing, Su Meier.
In just three months, Zhang Yi had a relationship with them.
Among them, the most special one is undoubtedly Ouyang Jue, the overlord of the long gun.
At this point,
His eyes drooped slightly. He was holding a long gun in his right hand and was closing his eyes.
And there was no one around him.
Obviously, the cultivation in the later stage of the border made no one dare to approach around.
Zhang Yi stood still and waited patiently.
And time passed quickly in Zhang Yi's waiting. In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed.
In the meantime, there are also constant fighters coming to Wudao square to participate in the final inheritance war.
Su Meier and Wang Heng also arrived during this period.
There are more and more martial artists here, but they are still silent, which is obviously an extraordinary tacit understanding.
However, everyone can realize that an increasingly solidified atmosphere is gradually brewing.
At a certain moment, Zhang Yi opened his eyes and looked at Wudao square in front. There was a trace of fire in his black eyes.
"Here we go."
Zhang Yi said in his heart.
"Boom!"
At this point, the ground suddenly began to tremble.
However, all the martial artists present were calm, which was obviously not surprising. It was only the hot eyes that showed that their hearts were not as calm as the surface.
In front of Wudao square, the ground began to rise. When a dull voice spread around, a huge dark gold challenge arena rose from the ground.
On the challenge arena, countless complicated runes are outlined. The runes are shining with a faint light, which is naturally integrated with the dark golden challenge arena.
At the back of the challenge arena, eight stone pillars rose.
With the appearance of these eight stone pillars, Zhang Yi felt that the atmosphere around him was suddenly tense. In the eyes of many martial artists, there was a color of longing. Looking at others also brought cold light and killing intention.
"The eight inheritance beams seem to have caused a bloody storm."
Zhang Yi sighed in his heart.
Only when a really strong person defeats others in the challenge arena and makes others dare not challenge, can he stably occupy a heritage pillar.
Of course, if you face continuous challenges, you will have extra time to recover.
While Zhang Yi was thinking, the atmosphere in this area was still deadlocked, and the real inheritance opportunity was in front of him. Instead, people dared not come forward first, and the situation was silent for a moment.
However, Zhang Yi knows that this stalemate will not last long
Not what Zhang Yi expected.
After a few minutes of this calm, someone moved.
Ouyang Chueh Wei's eyes opened, his right hand firmly held the long gun and walked to the challenge arena.
When he got to the challenge arena, Ouyang Jue turned and looked directly at many martial artists, pointed to one of the stone pillars and said calmly, "I want the position of the inheritance stone pillar. If someone doesn't agree, I'll fight."
With that, Ouyang Jue stood on the challenge arena and waited.
Many martial artists below dare not come forward to stop them with flashing eyes.
Three minutes later, Ouyang Jue laughed, then flashed and sat on the stone pillar he chose.
As Ouyang Jue sat down, under the stone pillar, the carved texture gradually became bright, and finally formed the pattern of a long gun.
The eight inheritance stone pillars are one of them.
The atmosphere was more solidified, and a chuckle suddenly spread in the field.
Then,
A long snow-white sword fell from the sky and was inserted straight into the challenge arena.
Zhang Yi flashed through the air and boarded the challenge arena.
Then he turned and looked at the people below, pointing to a stone pillar and said, "that inheritance, I want it."
With the fall of Zhang Yi's sentence, a thick Zhenyuan burst out from him, and his chest and back all appeared with cyan lines.
Anyway, Zhang Yi wants to climb the challenge arena to seize the inheritance of kendo. It doesn't matter sooner or later. Therefore, Zhang Yi chooses the second to stand in the challenge arena.
Feeling the oppressive feeling brought by the powerful Zhenyuan and the body, everyone's face changed.
Cultivation is still in the middle of the land, but the handsome man in front of him is still a martial arts practitioner!
The magnificent vitality emanating from the body and the sense of oppression brought by the body make many people look embarrassed and feel very difficult.
Zhang Yi did not show his cultivation in the later stage of the land.
People still have to hide.
After all, the process is not important, the outcome is the key.
Anyway, the cultivation in the middle of the territory is enough, so there is no need to expose more.
In the crowd,
Zhang Yi with two embarrassed faces staring at the challenge arena.
Both of them are sword practitioners.
There is only one inheritance of Kendo!
But Zhang Yi's fighting power is really tricky.
The swordsman in the middle of the territory is not terrible, but if you add a martial arts cultivator, the degree of danger will increase exponentially.
After all, the biggest weakness of swordsmen is weak defense.
But if this short board is supplemented, it will be very terrible.
After hesitating for a while, a man fiercely clenched his teeth and flashed up to the challenge arena. Although the winning rate was only 20%, he still decided to give it a go.
A swordsman should have been indomitable. If he retreated now, what would he take to repair his sword? What else can he do to keep his brave and enterprising heart?
"I'm Liu Yuan, please give me your advice."
It is one of the Tianjiao that Zhang Yi saw on the third floor of the supervision building.
He was the only swordsman in the middle of the territory except Zhang Yizhi before entering the relic battlefield.
"Easy to say."
Zhang Yi smiled brightly, then he held the handle of the long sword inserted into the challenge arena with one hand, and his momentum suddenly changed.
A battle is about to begin.
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With the true element surging on Zhang Yi's body surface.
The eyes around him were quickly retracted.
Mid territory! Even now, there are only a dozen.
Obviously, Zhang Yi's identity has also been revealed. One of the three floors of the monitoring building, Qingyun sect, Zhang Yi!
There is also a gap between the mid-term and the mid-term.
For example, before entering the relic battlefield, it was already the nine Tianjiao in the middle of the territory. Naturally, it was one point ahead of the martial artists who broke through the middle of the territory after entering the relic battlefield.
Of course, the specific combat effectiveness will have to be compared before we know.
But there is no doubt that Zhang Yi's strength is undoubtedly one of the powerful candidates for inheritance in the eyes of people in this square!
No one dares to disturb. Zhang Yilai goes to the center of Wudao square.
There are many acquaintances. Zhang Yi murmured in his heart. Most of them are martial artists Zhang Yi met in the supervision building.
For example, Ouyang Jue, the first person in the open, Lanwu, who gave him a face, Li Tianyi, who won the demon mirror at the auction, Lin Qing, who was beaten by him, and so on.
Huh?
Think about it carefully. He has a lot of intersection with many of them.
LAN Wu, Lin Qing, Su Meier.
In just three months, Zhang Yi had a relationship with them.
Among them, the most special one is undoubtedly Ouyang Jue, the overlord of the long gun.
At this point,
His eyes drooped slightly. He was holding a long gun in his right hand and was closing his eyes.
And there was no one around him.
Obviously, the cultivation in the later stage of the border made no one dare to approach around.
Zhang Yi stood still and waited patiently.
And time passed quickly in Zhang Yi's waiting. In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed.
In the meantime, there are also constant fighters coming to Wudao square to participate in the final inheritance war.
Su Meier and Wang Heng also arrived during this period.
There are more and more martial artists here, but they are still silent, which is obviously an extraordinary tacit understanding.
However, everyone can realize that an increasingly solidified atmosphere is gradually brewing.
At a certain moment, Zhang Yi opened his eyes and looked at Wudao square in front. There was a trace of fire in his black eyes.
"Here we go."
Zhang Yi said in his heart.
"Boom!"
At this point, the ground suddenly began to tremble.
However, all the martial artists present were calm, which was obviously not surprising. It was only the hot eyes that showed that their hearts were not as calm as the surface.
In front of Wudao square, the ground began to rise. When a dull voice spread around, a huge dark gold challenge arena rose from the ground.
On the challenge arena, countless complicated runes are outlined. The runes are shining with a faint light, which is naturally integrated with the dark golden challenge arena.
At the back of the challenge arena, eight stone pillars rose.
With the appearance of these eight stone pillars, Zhang Yi felt that the atmosphere around him was suddenly tense. In the eyes of many martial artists, there was a color of longing. Looking at others also brought cold light and killing intention.
"The eight inheritance beams seem to have caused a bloody storm."
Zhang Yi sighed in his heart.
Only when a really strong person defeats others in the challenge arena and makes others dare not challenge, can he stably occupy a heritage pillar.
Of course, if you face continuous challenges, you will have extra time to recover.
While Zhang Yi was thinking, the atmosphere in this area was still deadlocked, and the real inheritance opportunity was in front of him. Instead, people dared not come forward first, and the situation was silent for a moment.
However, Zhang Yi knows that this stalemate will not last long
Not what Zhang Yi expected.
After a few minutes of this calm, someone moved.
Ouyang Chueh Wei's eyes opened, his right hand firmly held the long gun and walked to the challenge arena.
When he got to the challenge arena, Ouyang Jue turned and looked directly at many martial artists, pointed to one of the stone pillars and said calmly, "I want the position of the inheritance stone pillar. If someone doesn't agree, I'll fight."
With that, Ouyang Jue stood on the challenge arena and waited.
Many martial artists below dare not come forward to stop them with flashing eyes.
Three minutes later, Ouyang Jue laughed, then flashed and sat on the stone pillar he chose.
As Ouyang Jue sat down, under the stone pillar, the carved texture gradually became bright, and finally formed the pattern of a long gun.
The eight inheritance stone pillars are one of them.
The atmosphere was more solidified, and a chuckle suddenly spread in the field.
Then,
A long snow-white sword fell from the sky and was inserted straight into the challenge arena.
Zhang Yi flashed through the air and boarded the challenge arena.
Then he turned and looked at the people below, pointing to a stone pillar and said, "that inheritance, I want it."
With the fall of Zhang Yi's sentence, a thick Zhenyuan burst out from him, and his chest and back all appeared with cyan lines.
Anyway, Zhang Yi wants to climb the challenge arena to seize the inheritance of kendo. It doesn't matter sooner or later. Therefore, Zhang Yi chooses the second to stand in the challenge arena.
Feeling the oppressive feeling brought by the powerful Zhenyuan and the body, everyone's face changed.
Cultivation is still in the middle of the land, but the handsome man in front of him is still a martial arts practitioner!
The magnificent vitality emanating from the body and the sense of oppression brought by the body make many people look embarrassed and feel very difficult.
Zhang Yi did not show his cultivation in the later stage of the land.
People still have to hide.
After all, the process is not important, the outcome is the key.
Anyway, the cultivation in the middle of the territory is enough, so there is no need to expose more.
In the crowd,
Zhang Yi with two embarrassed faces staring at the challenge arena.
Both of them are sword practitioners.
There is only one inheritance of Kendo!
But Zhang Yi's fighting power is really tricky.
The swordsman in the middle of the territory is not terrible, but if you add a martial arts cultivator, the degree of danger will increase exponentially.
After all, the biggest weakness of swordsmen is weak defense.
But if this short board is supplemented, it will be very terrible.
After hesitating for a while, a man fiercely clenched his teeth and flashed up to the challenge arena. Although the winning rate was only 20%, he still decided to give it a go.
A swordsman should have been indomitable. If he retreated now, what would he take to repair his sword? What else can he do to keep his brave and enterprising heart?
"I'm Liu Yuan, please give me your advice."
It is one of the Tianjiao that Zhang Yi saw on the third floor of the supervision building.
He was the only swordsman in the middle of the territory except Zhang Yizhi before entering the relic battlefield.
"Easy to say."
Zhang Yi smiled brightly, then he held the handle of the long sword inserted into the challenge arena with one hand, and his momentum suddenly changed.
A battle is about to begin.
With the true element surging on Zhang Yi's body surface.The eyes around him were quickly retracted.Mid territory! Even now, there are only a dozen.Obviously, Zhang Yi's identity has also been revealed. One of the three floors of the monitoring building, Qingyun sect, Zhang Yi!There is also a gap between the mid-term and the mid-term.For example, before entering the relic battlefield, it was already the nine Tianjiao in the middle of the territory. Naturally, it was one point ahead of the martial artists who broke through the middle of the territory after entering the relic battlefield.Of course, the specific combat effectiveness will have to be compared before we know.But there is no doubt that Zhang Yi's strength is undoubtedly one of the powerful candidates for inheritance in the eyes of people in this square!No one dares to disturb. Zhang Yilai goes to the center of Wudao square.There are many acquaintances. Zhang Yi murmured in his heart. Most of them are martial artists Zhang Yi met in the supervision building.For example, Ouyang Jue, the first person in the open, Lanwu, who gave him a face, Li Tianyi, who won the demon mirror at the auction, Lin Qing, who was beaten by him, and so on.Huh?Think about it carefully. He has a lot of intersection with many of them.LAN Wu, Lin Qing, Su Meier.In just three months, Zhang Yi had a relationship with them.Among them, the most special one is undoubtedly Ouyang Jue, the overlord of the long gun.At this point,His eyes drooped slightly. He was holding a long gun in his right hand and was closing his eyes.And there was no one around him.Obviously, the cultivation in the later stage of the border made no one dare to approach around.Zhang Yi stood still and waited patiently.And time passed quickly in Zhang Yi's waiting. In the blink of an eye, most of the day passed.In the meantime, there are also constant fighters coming to Wudao square to participate in the final inheritance war.Su Meier and Wang Heng also arrived during this period.There are more and more martial artists here, but they are still silent, which is obviously an extraordinary tacit understanding.However, everyone can realize that an increasingly solidified atmosphere is gradually brewing.At a certain moment, Zhang Yi opened his eyes and looked at Wudao square in front. There was a trace of fire in his black eyes."Here we go."Zhang Yi said in his heart."Boom!"At this point, the ground suddenly began to tremble.However, all the martial artists present were calm, which was obviously not surprising. It was only the hot eyes that showed that their hearts were not as calm as the surface.In front of Wudao square, the ground began to rise. When a dull voice spread around, a huge dark gold challenge arena rose from the ground.On the challenge arena, countless complicated runes are outlined. The runes are shining with a faint light, which is naturally integrated with the dark golden challenge arena.At the back of the challenge arena, eight stone pillars rose.With the appearance of these eight stone pillars, Zhang Yi felt that the atmosphere around him was suddenly tense. In the eyes of many martial artists, there was a color of longing. Looking at others also brought cold light and killing intention."The eight inheritance beams seem to have caused a bloody storm."Zhang Yi sighed in his heart.Only when a really strong person defeats others in the challenge arena and makes others dare not challenge, can he stably occupy a heritage pillar.Of course, if you face continuous challenges, you will have extra time to recover.While Zhang Yi was thinking, the atmosphere in this area was still deadlocked, and the real inheritance opportunity was in front of him. Instead, people dared not come forward first, and the situation was silent for a moment.However, Zhang Yi knows that this stalemate will not last longNot what Zhang Yi expected.After a few minutes of this calm, someone moved.Ouyang Chueh Wei's eyes opened, his right hand firmly held the long gun and walked to the challenge arena.When he got to the challenge arena, Ouyang Jue turned and looked directly at many martial artists, pointed to one of the stone pillars and said calmly, "I want the position of the inheritance stone pillar. If someone doesn't agree, I'll fight."With that, Ouyang Jue stood on the challenge arena and waited.Many martial artists below dare not come forward to stop them with flashing eyes.Three minutes later, Ouyang Jue laughed, then flashed and sat on the stone pillar he chose.As Ouyang Jue sat down, under the stone pillar, the carved texture gradually became bright, and finally formed the pattern of a long gun.The eight inheritance stone pillars are one of them.The atmosphere was more solidified, and a chuckle suddenly spread in the field.Then,A long snow-white sword fell from the sky and was inserted straight into the challenge arena.Zhang Yi flashed through the air and boarded the challenge arena.Then he turned and looked at the people below, pointing to a stone pillar and said, "that inheritance, I want it."With the fall of Zhang Yi's sentence, a thick Zhenyuan burst out from him, and his chest and back all appeared with cyan lines.Anyway, Zhang Yi wants to climb the challenge arena to seize the inheritance of kendo. It doesn't matter sooner or later. Therefore, Zhang Yi chooses the second to stand in the challenge arena.Feeling the oppressive feeling brought by the powerful Zhenyuan and the body, everyone's face changed.Cultivation is still in the middle of the land, but the handsome man in front of him is still a martial arts practitioner!The magnificent vitality emanating from the body and the sense of oppression brought by the body make many people look embarrassed and feel very difficult.Zhang Yi did not show his cultivation in the later stage of the land.People still have to hide.After all, the process is not important, the outcome is the key.Anyway, the cultivation in the middle of the territory is enough, so there is no need to expose more.In the crowd,Zhang Yi with two embarrassed faces staring at the challenge arena.Both of them are sword practitioners.There is only one inheritance of Kendo!But Zhang Yi's fighting power is really tricky.The swordsman in the middle of the territory is not terrible, but if you add a martial arts cultivator, the degree of danger will increase exponentially.After all, the biggest weakness of swordsmen is weak defense.But if this short board is supplemented, it will be very terrible.After hesitating for a while, a man fiercely clenched his teeth and flashed up to the challenge arena. Although the winning rate was only 20%, he still decided to give it a go.A swordsman should have been indomitable. If he retreated now, what would he take to repair his sword? What else can he do to keep his brave and enterprising heart?"I'm Liu Yuan, please give me your advice."It is one of the Tianjiao that Zhang Yi saw on the third floor of the supervision building.He was the only swordsman in the middle of the territory except Zhang Yizhi before entering the relic battlefield."Easy to say."Zhang Yi smiled brightly, then he held the handle of the long sword inserted into the challenge arena with one hand, and his momentum suddenly changed.A battle is about to begin.
