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"Fellow Daoist Jin was joking, even if I don't take action on the mere two fifth-order monsters, you can easily deal with them!" the gray-clothed old man panted, his throat like a bellows. [Search for the latest updates in .z

"Old ghost Ren, you Minghuazong's current class is not bad!" The burning old man lightly stroked his beard and interjected.

"The Daoist of Burning Fire is over-reputed. This number one belongs to your Rongyang Sect. My Minghua Sect will not be the last!" Old Ghost Ren coughed lightly, apparently he also heard the ridicule of Taoist Burning Fire and Qu Yuan.

Qu Yuan couldn't help frowning. This old ghost has lived for thousands of years, and he is already in the late stage of Jindan period, but he looks more and more sick. .

"Hey, the last one is here!" Jin Chanzi laughed.

Han Yun's heart moved, and he saw a group of people coming out of the thick fog, everyone in green shirts and lavender jackets, Zong Ze was in the line, obviously the Xuanlan Sect had arrived.

I saw that the first person was a short and fat old man with a child-like hair tied on top of his head with a short whip. He had a round face, a round belly, a round buttocks, a flushed face, and a naive attitude, just like a smiling Buddha. It is perfect to say "Gong Xi Fa Cai"!

"Haha, it's okay, it's not the latest!" The fat old man flew over with his belly outstretched, and when he laughed, his chest shook wildly, which made people laugh.

"Fatty Zhao, you are about to grow into a watermelon!" Master Lan snorted coldly, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Fatty Zhao patted his belly and said with a chuckle: "Master Lan, I haven't seen you in ten years, but you look more and more beautiful with that skin! Tsk tsk, I'm so greedy!" After speaking, he stuck out his tongue and licked his lips.

Master Lan's face turned cold, a blue light flashed in his hand, and a water-blue long sword appeared in his hand, the temperature around him dropped sharply, and a cold mist enveloped Fatty Zhao!

"Oh, Reverend Lan puts off his anger! I should be beaten for my stinky mouth!" Fatty Zhao said with a smile on his face. With a flick of his sleeve, the cold mist was dissolved into nothingness. Even so, The disciples behind Fatty Zhao were all shivering from the cold, and ten of them had a thin layer of ice on their temples.

Han Yun looked at it in awe. Seeing that Fatty Zhao had admitted his mistake, Master Lan accepted it as soon as he saw it. The blue sword in his hand disappeared without a trace. !"

"Ouch, Sister Lan wants to cut off Fatty Zhao's tongue, little girl, I agree with both hands!" A crisp voice came.

What a strong sword!

Han Yun was taken aback, only to see a fierce sword energy rushing towards him in the thick fog, chacha!The thick fog cut a square channel like tofu being cut.

The sword light flashed, and eleven long swords came through the air. A woman in red was the first, smiling coquettishly, with sword energy all over her body. Sword Xiu Long Ruo.

The speed of this group of people wielding swords was extremely fast, and they arrived in front of them in just an instant. Everyone knows that these people are all sword cultivators.

"Short oil! Sister Fu Hong, aren't you adding fuel to the fire!" Fatty Zhao said with a bitter face.

"Bah! You don't know how to practice, and you dare to yell indiscriminately. Sister Lan won't cut your tongue. I'll cut you in half first!" .

Fatty Zhao's complexion changed. He had tried this Fuhong sword before, and it was even more difficult to deal with than Master Lan. He nodded and bowed hurriedly, and laughed along with him.

At this moment, another wave of divine consciousness swept over, and the divine consciousness also carried a faint sword intent. Fatty Zhao's face was happy, but Fu Hong's complexion sank. in the fog.

"Good time!" A deep voice came!

when!

The long swords intersect, Chi Chi...

Countless wisps of sword intent bounced back, Qu Yuan waited hastily waved his sleeves to avoid the sharp sword intent, so as not to hurt the disciples behind him.Fu Hong's long sword also flew back into his hand, humming non-stop!

The fog suddenly parted, and I saw a group of people galloping forward, the first person with a white face and long beard, holding a three-foot green peak, smiling: "Junior Sister Fuhong, Brother Feng greeted you with a long sword when he first arrived, what a shame! Sad for brother!"

"Bah! Although my Jianyuanzong and your Jianqizong are of the same lineage, they have completely separated tens of thousands of years ago. Don't call me senior brother in front of my old lady!" Fu Hong said coldly.

"Feng Lingzi, since your sword qi sect has arrived, let's start!" Jin Chanzi said impatiently, the two sects have always been fighting each other, and once they get entangled, it will be a disaster!

The ten disciples of Jian Qizong are just the opposite of Jian Yuanzong, all of them are cold men, in stark contrast to the group of cold women in Jian Yuanzong, they are a perfect match!

"You retreat a hundred feet away!" Qu Yuan turned to Han Yun and the others.

Han Yun and others hurriedly retreated about 300 meters.I saw eight masters of the golden elixir stage standing in the air divided into eight directions, and a huge golden elixir dharma appeared behind them at the same time, and a huge suction force emanated from the eight people.

"rise!"

In an instant, the wind and clouds surged, and the sea water with a radius of 300 meters swirled rapidly, like a dragon overturning the river, and a huge vortex formed around it.

Whoa!

There was a loud noise, and a huge black figure appeared in the sea water. Han Yun and others were shocked, thinking that there was such a huge monster, they all raised their flying heights and focused their attention on vigilance.

Pong!

The huge black shadow was actually a gossip-shaped platform with a radius of more than 200 meters and a width of more than [-] meters. The sea water on the platform rushed back into the sea along the edge.

rumbling...

The deafening sound was like thunder rolling, and the eight Jindan stage masters shouted at the same time, and their figures slowly flew upwards, and the platform also slowly flew high.

wow...

The entire platform was finally completely out of the sea, and everyone could see its whole picture clearly. It was actually a conical floating island. Judging from its volume, it might weigh a million catties. stand up.

At this time, Feng Duo rushed over with his flying sword, and one person from each other sect rushed out. The eight people were divided into eight directions, and put eight round objects into the formation eyes on the floating island.

hum!

The light came on, and the floating magic circle of the floating island was activated, and it slowly floated up to a height of more than ten meters before it was suspended in mid-air.

Only then did the eight Golden Core stage masters withdrew their spiritual power with relief and landed on the platform!

Han Yun recovered from the shock, drove the long sword onto the platform, and stood behind Qu Yuan.Han Yun took a look and found that the eight sects stood according to the eight trigrams, and the position of the dead wood sect happened to be the dry position, indicating that the No. 1 in the previous session was obtained by the dead wood sect.Next, according to the order of the results of the last big competition, Forging Fazong is in exchange, Rongyangzong is leaving, Jianqizong is in Zhenzhen, Shuiyuezong is in Xun, Minghuazong is in Kan, Jianyuanzong is in Gen, Xuanlanzong occupies the last Kun position.

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