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"Sister Qingcheng, do you believe him so? The strength of the next four sects is not at the same level as those of the previous sects! " Dan'er flapped his big eyes and looked at Chu Qingcheng and joked.
With a smile, Chu Qingcheng looked pale and whispered: "he is a man who can create miracles. As long as he wants to do, nothing can be done. I always believe in this!"
Looking at Chu Qingcheng deeply, all the people around were shocked, looked at each other and smiled vaguely. Only Xuan Shaoyu, with a terrible gloomy face, snorted, but kept silent!
Whew!
A loud noise broke the air, and the figure of the judge elder appeared on the central platform again. Then the double dragon supreme fell to the highest viewing place. After seeing the ceremony, the judge elder's high drink sounded again: "magic policy sect and sword God sect, two disciples enter!"
The voice fell, and the two men and horses came in slowly. The first person of jianshenzong is its leader Wen Tao, but at this moment, his face is no longer as relaxed as usual, but shows a deep solemnity and solemnity.
Naturally, Zhuo fan is the leader of the magic policy sect, but today there are only nine people in the magic policy sect, and the green scorpion is absent. Seeing this, the people understood in their hearts that the man was seriously injured yesterday and could not fight any more.
The disciples of both sides came to the stage to judge the elders. After looking at each side, they turned their heads to Zhuo fan and solemnly said, "today, there are only nine people in the magic policy sect. The number is really unfavorable. Is there a substitute on top?"
"Thank you for your kindness, elder. There are not many disciples of our magic policy sect. Even if there is one less person to participate in the war, it will be the same!" With a bow and a fist, Zhuo fan spoke loudly and showed a heroic spirit, which made the audience on the stand nod and marvel.
The judge elder nodded his head happily and turned to look at Wen Tao to see what they meant.
With a slight smile, Wen Tao hugged the elder judge, the disciples of the magic policy sect and the audience in turn, showing a calm smile: "it's not my sword God sect that wants to take advantage of the magic policy sect today. It's really that our opponent is too strong. We have to pay attention to it and can't afford it. Don't say that they are only one less. Even if they are nine less and brother Zhuo plays alone, we have to be ten people together, trembling and serious before we can fight the enemy. So... Ho ho ho, brother Zhuo, be merciful for a while! "
"Where, brother Wen, you're welcome!"
Zhuo fan also arched his hand, flashed in his eyes, and nodded secretly under his heart.
This Wen Tao is indeed an exquisite generation. Just after his words, he has neither the arrogance of small people to achieve their goals nor the weakness of losing their confidence. On the contrary, he has a sense of humility and fortitude. He hides needles in his hands, brings hardness in softness, does not lose self-esteem and does not publicize at all. Let all those who hear this say that although they have no sense of respect, they have more kindness and respect.
The tender sword deserves its reputation. It combines hardness with softness and is exquisite!
"Well, since both sides have no objection, let's start!" The judge elder looked at both sides, then shook his hand and shouted: "open the boundary, the last game of the three challenges, the magic policy sect vs. the sword God sect, start!"
Whoosh!
The two old gatekeepers appeared on the battle platform again. Then they choked in their hands and opened the passage to the valley.
Wen Tao chuckled and made a gesture of invitation. He was very polite: "brother Zhuo, please!"
"Brother Wen, you're welcome, please!" Zhuo fan also smiled and saluted. Then the two sides moved forward side by side and slowly disappeared in the white halo.
Seeing this, the onlookers nodded their heads together and thought to themselves. It seems that the demon policy sect is not cruel to everyone. At least they are very friendly to the demon soul sect and the sword God sect, which are two different sects!
It seems that the Xingzong was cruelly abused by others that day. In the final analysis, it was their own body. He is really crazy. Since you don't give others a face, why should they give you a face?
For a time, people also had a little understanding of the temperament of each major door. The demon soul sect is happy with gratitude and hatred, the sword God sect is respectful and polite, while the demon policy sect is clear between gratitude and resentment. As for that day
He turned his head and looked at the location of Tianxing sect, where there were only two people left in the distance. Seeing Ren Cong's resentful eyes and staring hard at Zhuo fan's direction, they disdained to kiss their mouths.
Yayabah, you deserve to be attacked by thunder!
Suddenly, people began to have a choice in their hearts. If the position of the nine sects had changed this time, some powerful empires could take the initiative to invite a sect to settle in.
And the interests there are naturally higher!
Although the atrocities of the magic policy sect against the Tianxing sect initially attracted people's disgust, people's impression of the magic policy sect changed a lot as the heroic feelings of the magic policy sect infected the people present in the last two games.
On the contrary, the previous disgust has naturally shifted to the Tianxing sect. Now people have begun to think that the destruction of Tianxing sect must be attributed to himself. Who made him so arrogant at the beginning?
Small bellied chicken intestines are forced to have no bottom line. It's the most fucking difficult to serve!
As a result, the major financiers present included Tianxing sect in the list of the least popular sects, unless there is no way, they must accept it. Otherwise, you won't accept such a sect to settle in the Empire!
It seemed that Ren Cong felt the eyes full of contempt and sneer from around him. Ren Cong glared at the people and scared them back. Then he gnashed his teeth and continued to stare in the direction where Zhuo fan disappeared.
It is reasonable to say that he is the victim. How can he be despised by everyone in the end? Is there any justice in this world?
Elder Qi also sat there with a dull hum on his face, and his face was gloomy and terrible!
However, at this time, a slightly weak voice suddenly rang through their ears: "elder Qi and childe Ren, the master has a word to ask you to bring it to Lord Ren. Can you take a step to discuss?"
"Who are you?"
Not from a Leng, the two turned their heads and saw a figure wrapped in black robes. He shook his body in front of them. He seemed quite weak. When the wind blew, he would fall in general.
His head was so low that people couldn't see his appearance, but when he raised his head and revealed his pale cheeks, they couldn't help being surprised together and murmured, "green scorpion, how are you?"
On the other hand, after Zhuo fan and others came to the valley again, as before, Zhuo fan took the lead in jumping back, looked at Wen Tao and others and said with a smile: "it's still that sentence..."
"Who will share the joy with me!"
However, before Zhuo fan finished, Wen Tao smiled and joked: "I knew you would be so, so I was ready to pass the heavy blockade of your eight guards!"
Eight?
Zhuo fan sneered: "you are a strong man who can fight with you. I have only six here. There are only five injured. How can you say eight? Moreover, all of your ten disciples are masters of transforming emptiness. You don't have to fight, you can easily pass them! "
"Hehe... That's not good. Since it's the test set by brother Zhuo, I naturally have to break through the pass myself. Can't I get into brother Zhuo's magic eye with the help of junior brothers?" With a chuckle, Wen Tao was noncommittal.
The other nine disciples of sword God sect, including Xie Tianshang, also nodded slightly, took a step back and looked forward solemnly, which seemed to show their determination not to intervene!
When Qi Changlong saw this, he was even angry and shouted, "Wen Tao, do you mean to deal with the eight of us with the power of one person? Hum, arrogance, even if you are the four masters of Huaxu, we also have two triple masters of Huaxu, one double master of Huaxu and two one master of Huaxu. Five people work together, and even you may not be able to defeat us! "
"Oh, not necessarily!"
Without realizing his sneer, Wen Tao was noncommittal: "sometimes the gap between accomplishments can not represent the gap between strength. Brother Zhuo should be the best example of this. There is an inverse gap! Although there is only a gap between us, I'm afraid there is more than that in strength, ha ha... "
Accompanied by a wanton laughter, Wen Tao stepped lightly under his feet and suddenly rushed forward. While rushing, he laughed and said, "brother Zhuo, you're going to do it soon. Now warm up first. Don't panic for a while. It's too late to do it and fall into passivity!"
"Good courage, do you think we are paper paste? Can you rush to housekeeper Zhuo so quickly?"
With an angry hum, Qi Changlong finished printing immediately. Suddenly, a huge yellow seal dozens of feet high suddenly appeared on his head. With a dozen tricks, he immediately hit Wen Tao!
As soon as the corners of his mouth grinned, Wen Tao didn't care at all. His eyes coagulated, his fingers closed together, and immediately pointed forward.
Whew!
A sword directly flew out of the body and hit the big seal with a touch. At that time, it flew out, turned half a circle in the air and disappeared. It was already back in Qi Changlong's body.
The body couldn't help shaking. Qi Changlong puffed and spit out a mouthful of red blood. He fell to his knees and couldn't stand up anymore.
What, how is this possible? It's just a move
The pupils of the eyes could not help but shrink. When they saw this, they were shocked and full of unbelievable eyes. Besides Zhuo fan, Qi Changlong is the strongest among them.
But unexpectedly, he was only one level behind Wen Tao, and even the spirit came out. He was defeated by someone else's move. They didn't even release the spirit.
The gap between them can't be counted in the Tao!
Suddenly, everyone looked at Wen Tao's face and was dignified. Even Zhuo fan looked at him deeply, but he didn't worry. Instead, he showed a strange smile with some joy
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"Sister Qingcheng, do you believe him so? The strength of the next four sects is not at the same level as those of the previous sects! " Dan'er flapped his big eyes and looked at Chu Qingcheng and joked.
With a smile, Chu Qingcheng looked pale and whispered: "he is a man who can create miracles. As long as he wants to do, nothing can be done. I always believe in this!"
Looking at Chu Qingcheng deeply, all the people around were shocked, looked at each other and smiled vaguely. Only Xuan Shaoyu, with a terrible gloomy face, snorted, but kept silent!
Whew!
A loud noise broke the air, and the figure of the judge elder appeared on the central platform again. Then the double dragon supreme fell to the highest viewing place. After seeing the ceremony, the judge elder's high drink sounded again: "magic policy sect and sword God sect, two disciples enter!"
The voice fell, and the two men and horses came in slowly. The first person of jianshenzong is its leader Wen Tao, but at this moment, his face is no longer as relaxed as usual, but shows a deep solemnity and solemnity.
Naturally, Zhuo fan is the leader of the magic policy sect, but today there are only nine people in the magic policy sect, and the green scorpion is absent. Seeing this, the people understood in their hearts that the man was seriously injured yesterday and could not fight any more.
The disciples of both sides came to the stage to judge the elders. After looking at each side, they turned their heads to Zhuo fan and solemnly said, "today, there are only nine people in the magic policy sect. The number is really unfavorable. Is there a substitute on top?"
"Thank you for your kindness, elder. There are not many disciples of our magic policy sect. Even if there is one less person to participate in the war, it will be the same!" With a bow and a fist, Zhuo fan spoke loudly and showed a heroic spirit, which made the audience on the stand nod and marvel.
The judge elder nodded his head happily and turned to look at Wen Tao to see what they meant.
With a slight smile, Wen Tao hugged the elder judge, the disciples of the magic policy sect and the audience in turn, showing a calm smile: "it's not my sword God sect that wants to take advantage of the magic policy sect today. It's really that our opponent is too strong. We have to pay attention to it and can't afford it. Don't say that they are only one less. Even if they are nine less and brother Zhuo plays alone, we have to be ten people together, trembling and serious before we can fight the enemy. So... Ho ho ho, brother Zhuo, be merciful for a while! "
"Where, brother Wen, you're welcome!"
Zhuo fan also arched his hand, flashed in his eyes, and nodded secretly under his heart.
This Wen Tao is indeed an exquisite generation. Just after his words, he has neither the arrogance of small people to achieve their goals nor the weakness of losing their confidence. On the contrary, he has a sense of humility and fortitude. He hides needles in his hands, brings hardness in softness, does not lose self-esteem and does not publicize at all. Let all those who hear this say that although they have no sense of respect, they have more kindness and respect.
The tender sword deserves its reputation. It combines hardness with softness and is exquisite!
"Well, since both sides have no objection, let's start!" The judge elder looked at both sides, then shook his hand and shouted: "open the boundary, the last game of the three challenges, the magic policy sect vs. the sword God sect, start!"
Whoosh!
The two old gatekeepers appeared on the battle platform again. Then they choked in their hands and opened the passage to the valley.
Wen Tao chuckled and made a gesture of invitation. He was very polite: "brother Zhuo, please!"
"Brother Wen, you're welcome, please!" Zhuo fan also smiled and saluted. Then the two sides moved forward side by side and slowly disappeared in the white halo.
Seeing this, the onlookers nodded their heads together and thought to themselves. It seems that the demon policy sect is not cruel to everyone. At least they are very friendly to the demon soul sect and the sword God sect, which are two different sects!
It seems that the Xingzong was cruelly abused by others that day. In the final analysis, it was their own body. He is really crazy. Since you don't give others a face, why should they give you a face?
For a time, people also had a little understanding of the temperament of each major door. The demon soul sect is happy with gratitude and hatred, the sword God sect is respectful and polite, while the demon policy sect is clear between gratitude and resentment. As for that day
He turned his head and looked at the location of Tianxing sect, where there were only two people left in the distance. Seeing Ren Cong's resentful eyes and staring hard at Zhuo fan's direction, they disdained to kiss their mouths.
Yayabah, you deserve to be attacked by thunder!
Suddenly, people began to have a choice in their hearts. If the position of the nine sects had changed this time, some powerful empires could take the initiative to invite a sect to settle in.
And the interests there are naturally higher!
Although the atrocities of the magic policy sect against the Tianxing sect initially attracted people's disgust, people's impression of the magic policy sect changed a lot as the heroic feelings of the magic policy sect infected the people present in the last two games.
On the contrary, the previous disgust has naturally shifted to the Tianxing sect. Now people have begun to think that the destruction of Tianxing sect must be attributed to himself. Who made him so arrogant at the beginning?
Small bellied chicken intestines are forced to have no bottom line. It's the most fucking difficult to serve!
As a result, the major financiers present included Tianxing sect in the list of the least popular sects, unless there is no way, they must accept it. Otherwise, you won't accept such a sect to settle in the Empire!
It seemed that Ren Cong felt the eyes full of contempt and sneer from around him. Ren Cong glared at the people and scared them back. Then he gnashed his teeth and continued to stare in the direction where Zhuo fan disappeared.
It is reasonable to say that he is the victim. How can he be despised by everyone in the end? Is there any justice in this world?
Elder Qi also sat there with a dull hum on his face, and his face was gloomy and terrible!
However, at this time, a slightly weak voice suddenly rang through their ears: "elder Qi and childe Ren, the master has a word to ask you to bring it to Lord Ren. Can you take a step to discuss?"
"Who are you?"
Not from a Leng, the two turned their heads and saw a figure wrapped in black robes. He shook his body in front of them. He seemed quite weak. When the wind blew, he would fall in general.
His head was so low that people couldn't see his appearance, but when he raised his head and revealed his pale cheeks, they couldn't help being surprised together and murmured, "green scorpion, how are you?"
On the other hand, after Zhuo fan and others came to the valley again, as before, Zhuo fan took the lead in jumping back, looked at Wen Tao and others and said with a smile: "it's still that sentence..."
"Who will share the joy with me!"
However, before Zhuo fan finished, Wen Tao smiled and joked: "I knew you would be so, so I was ready to pass the heavy blockade of your eight guards!"
Eight?
Zhuo fan sneered: "you are a strong man who can fight with you. I have only six here. There are only five injured. How can you say eight? Moreover, all of your ten disciples are masters of transforming emptiness. You don't have to fight, you can easily pass them! "
"Hehe... That's not good. Since it's the test set by brother Zhuo, I naturally have to break through the pass myself. Can't I get into brother Zhuo's magic eye with the help of junior brothers?" With a chuckle, Wen Tao was noncommittal.
The other nine disciples of sword God sect, including Xie Tianshang, also nodded slightly, took a step back and looked forward solemnly, which seemed to show their determination not to intervene!
When Qi Changlong saw this, he was even angry and shouted, "Wen Tao, do you mean to deal with the eight of us with the power of one person? Hum, arrogance, even if you are the four masters of Huaxu, we also have two triple masters of Huaxu, one double master of Huaxu and two one master of Huaxu. Five people work together, and even you may not be able to defeat us! "
"Oh, not necessarily!"
Without realizing his sneer, Wen Tao was noncommittal: "sometimes the gap between accomplishments can not represent the gap between strength. Brother Zhuo should be the best example of this. There is an inverse gap! Although there is only a gap between us, I'm afraid there is more than that in strength, ha ha... "
Accompanied by a wanton laughter, Wen Tao stepped lightly under his feet and suddenly rushed forward. While rushing, he laughed and said, "brother Zhuo, you're going to do it soon. Now warm up first. Don't panic for a while. It's too late to do it and fall into passivity!"
"Good courage, do you think we are paper paste? Can you rush to housekeeper Zhuo so quickly?"
With an angry hum, Qi Changlong finished printing immediately. Suddenly, a huge yellow seal dozens of feet high suddenly appeared on his head. With a dozen tricks, he immediately hit Wen Tao!
As soon as the corners of his mouth grinned, Wen Tao didn't care at all. His eyes coagulated, his fingers closed together, and immediately pointed forward.
Whew!
A sword directly flew out of the body and hit the big seal with a touch. At that time, it flew out, turned half a circle in the air and disappeared. It was already back in Qi Changlong's body.
The body couldn't help shaking. Qi Changlong puffed and spit out a mouthful of red blood. He fell to his knees and couldn't stand up anymore.
What, how is this possible? It's just a move
The pupils of the eyes could not help but shrink. When they saw this, they were shocked and full of unbelievable eyes. Besides Zhuo fan, Qi Changlong is the strongest among them.
But unexpectedly, he was only one level behind Wen Tao, and even the spirit came out. He was defeated by someone else's move. They didn't even release the spirit.
The gap between them can't be counted in the Tao!
Suddenly, everyone looked at Wen Tao's face and was dignified. Even Zhuo fan looked at him deeply, but he didn't worry. Instead, he showed a strange smile with some joy
This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
"Sister Qingcheng, do you believe him so? The strength of the next four sects is not at the same level as those of the previous sects! " Dan'er flapped his big eyes and looked at Chu Qingcheng and joked.With a smile, Chu Qingcheng looked pale and whispered: "he is a man who can create miracles. As long as he wants to do, nothing can be done. I always believe in this!"Looking at Chu Qingcheng deeply, all the people around were shocked, looked at each other and smiled vaguely. Only Xuan Shaoyu, with a terrible gloomy face, snorted, but kept silent!Whew!A loud noise broke the air, and the figure of the judge elder appeared on the central platform again. Then the double dragon supreme fell to the highest viewing place. After seeing the ceremony, the judge elder's high drink sounded again: "magic policy sect and sword God sect, two disciples enter!"The voice fell, and the two men and horses came in slowly. The first person of jianshenzong is its leader Wen Tao, but at this moment, his face is no longer as relaxed as usual, but shows a deep solemnity and solemnity.Naturally, Zhuo fan is the leader of the magic policy sect, but today there are only nine people in the magic policy sect, and the green scorpion is absent. Seeing this, the people understood in their hearts that the man was seriously injured yesterday and could not fight any more.The disciples of both sides came to the stage to judge the elders. After looking at each side, they turned their heads to Zhuo fan and solemnly said, "today, there are only nine people in the magic policy sect. The number is really unfavorable. Is there a substitute on top?""Thank you for your kindness, elder. There are not many disciples of our magic policy sect. Even if there is one less person to participate in the war, it will be the same!" With a bow and a fist, Zhuo fan spoke loudly and showed a heroic spirit, which made the audience on the stand nod and marvel.The judge elder nodded his head happily and turned to look at Wen Tao to see what they meant.With a slight smile, Wen Tao hugged the elder judge, the disciples of the magic policy sect and the audience in turn, showing a calm smile: "it's not my sword God sect that wants to take advantage of the magic policy sect today. It's really that our opponent is too strong. We have to pay attention to it and can't afford it. Don't say that they are only one less. Even if they are nine less and brother Zhuo plays alone, we have to be ten people together, trembling and serious before we can fight the enemy. So... Ho ho ho, brother Zhuo, be merciful for a while! ""Where, brother Wen, you're welcome!"Zhuo fan also arched his hand, flashed in his eyes, and nodded secretly under his heart.This Wen Tao is indeed an exquisite generation. Just after his words, he has neither the arrogance of small people to achieve their goals nor the weakness of losing their confidence. On the contrary, he has a sense of humility and fortitude. He hides needles in his hands, brings hardness in softness, does not lose self-esteem and does not publicize at all. Let all those who hear this say that although they have no sense of respect, they have more kindness and respect.The tender sword deserves its reputation. It combines hardness with softness and is exquisite!"Well, since both sides have no objection, let's start!" The judge elder looked at both sides, then shook his hand and shouted: "open the boundary, the last game of the three challenges, the magic policy sect vs. the sword God sect, start!"Whoosh!The two old gatekeepers appeared on the battle platform again. Then they choked in their hands and opened the passage to the valley.Wen Tao chuckled and made a gesture of invitation. He was very polite: "brother Zhuo, please!""Brother Wen, you're welcome, please!" Zhuo fan also smiled and saluted. Then the two sides moved forward side by side and slowly disappeared in the white halo.Seeing this, the onlookers nodded their heads together and thought to themselves. It seems that the demon policy sect is not cruel to everyone. At least they are very friendly to the demon soul sect and the sword God sect, which are two different sects!It seems that the Xingzong was cruelly abused by others that day. In the final analysis, it was their own body. He is really crazy. Since you don't give others a face, why should they give you a face?For a time, people also had a little understanding of the temperament of each major door. The demon soul sect is happy with gratitude and hatred, the sword God sect is respectful and polite, while the demon policy sect is clear between gratitude and resentment. As for that dayHe turned his head and looked at the location of Tianxing sect, where there were only two people left in the distance. Seeing Ren Cong's resentful eyes and staring hard at Zhuo fan's direction, they disdained to kiss their mouths.Yayabah, you deserve to be attacked by thunder!Suddenly, people began to have a choice in their hearts. If the position of the nine sects had changed this time, some powerful empires could take the initiative to invite a sect to settle in.And the interests there are naturally higher!Although the atrocities of the magic policy sect against the Tianxing sect initially attracted people's disgust, people's impression of the magic policy sect changed a lot as the heroic feelings of the magic policy sect infected the people present in the last two games.On the contrary, the previous disgust has naturally shifted to the Tianxing sect. Now people have begun to think that the destruction of Tianxing sect must be attributed to himself. Who made him so arrogant at the beginning?Small bellied chicken intestines are forced to have no bottom line. It's the most fucking difficult to serve!As a result, the major financiers present included Tianxing sect in the list of the least popular sects, unless there is no way, they must accept it. Otherwise, you won't accept such a sect to settle in the Empire!It seemed that Ren Cong felt the eyes full of contempt and sneer from around him. Ren Cong glared at the people and scared them back. Then he gnashed his teeth and continued to stare in the direction where Zhuo fan disappeared.It is reasonable to say that he is the victim. How can he be despised by everyone in the end? Is there any justice in this world?Elder Qi also sat there with a dull hum on his face, and his face was gloomy and terrible!However, at this time, a slightly weak voice suddenly rang through their ears: "elder Qi and childe Ren, the master has a word to ask you to bring it to Lord Ren. Can you take a step to discuss?""Who are you?"Not from a Leng, the two turned their heads and saw a figure wrapped in black robes. He shook his body in front of them. He seemed quite weak. When the wind blew, he would fall in general.His head was so low that people couldn't see his appearance, but when he raised his head and revealed his pale cheeks, they couldn't help being surprised together and murmured, "green scorpion, how are you?"On the other hand, after Zhuo fan and others came to the valley again, as before, Zhuo fan took the lead in jumping back, looked at Wen Tao and others and said with a smile: "it's still that sentence...""Who will share the joy with me!"However, before Zhuo fan finished, Wen Tao smiled and joked: "I knew you would be so, so I was ready to pass the heavy blockade of your eight guards!"Eight?Zhuo fan sneered: "you are a strong man who can fight with you. I have only six here. There are only five injured. How can you say eight? Moreover, all of your ten disciples are masters of transforming emptiness. You don't have to fight, you can easily pass them! ""Hehe... That's not good. Since it's the test set by brother Zhuo, I naturally have to break through the pass myself. Can't I get into brother Zhuo's magic eye with the help of junior brothers?" With a chuckle, Wen Tao was noncommittal.The other nine disciples of sword God sect, including Xie Tianshang, also nodded slightly, took a step back and looked forward solemnly, which seemed to show their determination not to intervene!When Qi Changlong saw this, he was even angry and shouted, "Wen Tao, do you mean to deal with the eight of us with the power of one person? Hum, arrogance, even if you are the four masters of Huaxu, we also have two triple masters of Huaxu, one double master of Huaxu and two one master of Huaxu. Five people work together, and even you may not be able to defeat us! ""Oh, not necessarily!"Without realizing his sneer, Wen Tao was noncommittal: "sometimes the gap between accomplishments can not represent the gap between strength. Brother Zhuo should be the best example of this. There is an inverse gap! Although there is only a gap between us, I'm afraid there is more than that in strength, ha ha... "Accompanied by a wanton laughter, Wen Tao stepped lightly under his feet and suddenly rushed forward. While rushing, he laughed and said, "brother Zhuo, you're going to do it soon. Now warm up first. Don't panic for a while. It's too late to do it and fall into passivity!""Good courage, do you think we are paper paste? Can you rush to housekeeper Zhuo so quickly?"With an angry hum, Qi Changlong finished printing immediately. Suddenly, a huge yellow seal dozens of feet high suddenly appeared on his head. With a dozen tricks, he immediately hit Wen Tao!As soon as the corners of his mouth grinned, Wen Tao didn't care at all. His eyes coagulated, his fingers closed together, and immediately pointed forward.Whew!A sword directly flew out of the body and hit the big seal with a touch. At that time, it flew out, turned half a circle in the air and disappeared. It was already back in Qi Changlong's body.The body couldn't help shaking. Qi Changlong puffed and spit out a mouthful of red blood. He fell to his knees and couldn't stand up anymore.What, how is this possible? It's just a moveThe pupils of the eyes could not help but shrink. When they saw this, they were shocked and full of unbelievable eyes. Besides Zhuo fan, Qi Changlong is the strongest among them.But unexpectedly, he was only one level behind Wen Tao, and even the spirit came out. He was defeated by someone else's move. They didn't even release the spirit.The gap between them can't be counted in the Tao!Suddenly, everyone looked at Wen Tao's face and was dignified. Even Zhuo fan looked at him deeply, but he didn't worry. Instead, he showed a strange smile with some joyThis novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.
