Cult of the Sacred Runes

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On the platform of the gods and seals, the two strong men are fighting, the light is shining, the one stroke and one style all make the void broken, the fighting power is very strong, and the one-strand battle battle bombards the translucent protective cover formed in the **** pattern. On the top, the protective cover caused a wave of water ripples, causing everyone in the audience to exclaim.

After a while, the outcome is revealed!

"Nanshan Pavilion, the tyrant Wu Zhenshan wins!" The old man in black walked on the ring, and Shen Sheng announced that "the tyrant Wu Zhenshan has won eight games in a row, defeating him, you can get the reward of 200,000 yuan yuan stone! There are countless strong people in Kirishima, and there are people of all sacred and various forces. This is a good opportunity to make a name forever!"

"Next, is there anyone who wants to challenge Wu Zhenshan?" The old man looked around the audience, his voice rumbling and confusing people.

"Nanshan Pavilion knives Wu Zhenshan, I would like to see if your knife is overbearing, or my knife is fast!" Next to Ye Wei, a barefoot strong man about 30 years old, his figure rushed to the battle platform.

As long as you think that your strength is enough, anyone can go to the downfall, no need to pay any fees, and win a game can get three thousand yuan yuan stone, win two games 10,000 yuan yuan stone, win three games 50,000 yuan yuan stone ... gradually increase the reward.

"The blade of the razor of the infinite building, the rumor that his knife is as fast as thunder!"

"There is a look at it!"

Looking at the barefooted brawny who stepped on the platform, the audience shouted a burst of excitement.

"You are not my opponent, go on!" Wu Kuangshan swept a cold-blooded brawny man with a cold, like a name. The tone is overbearing.

"You said that it is not an opponent, it is not an opponent? It is ridiculous!" Thunder knife and dust screamed, the ancient knife was squirted, and the gods swayed. In time, hundreds of millions of Thunder riots, as a half-step emperor, the speed of the supernatural powers is incredible.

"kill!"

The thunder is surging, and the knives are broken and empty, which is incredible.

This knife seems simple, but it is actually composed of hundreds of magical powers. Numerous lines of gods are condensed!

"Fast knife!" The fusion of 36,000 lines of gods and two heavenly wills will make Ye Wei's perception more acute. At a glance, I saw the action of the knife and dust.

The path of the Thunderblade is similar to that of Ye Wei's martial art. It is a force that explodes at a speed, and it does not change its ancestry. It can be roughly divided into three levels.

The first level. Broken void, one hit, the void is broken, it seems to be separated by dozens of miles, but the attack is falling.

The second level, not moving like the wind, the speed is so fast that the power of the soul is not felt, and there is no seeing the void. The attack has quietly fallen.

The third level, Mount Taishan. Speed ​​has reached this realm, and one move will drive the power of the whole infinite world, like a mountain suddenly squatting, avoiding inevitable.

The speed of the Thunder knife has reached the first level of broken void, and Ye Wei is also the first level, but it is slightly farther than the Thunder knife, and belongs to the middle stream in the first level.

As for the second level, ordinary emperors can not do it!

The third level, only those who have the speed of the road, the great perfection of the emperor can only hope to do it!

The space cracked, and the tyrant Wu Zhenshan shot, a knife out, with the suppression of the tyrannical tyrannical, the speed is not too fast, but it accurately stopped the Thunder knife as a Thunder like a knife.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

The battle was extremely fierce, the sun was shining, the thunder was surging, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the thunder knife was very difficult to cope with. The tyrant Wu Zhenshan seemed to be more than comfortable.

After more than three rounds, Wu Zhenshan won again!

"Congratulations to the knife knives Wu Zhenshan nine consecutive wins! Reward 300,000 yuan in the Yuanshi, now Gong Gong, Wu Zhenshan down the platform!" The old man in black took out a Qiankun bag and handed it to Wu Zhenshan.

In the battle of the Taiwan Strait, before the nine-game winning streak, you can freely step on the ring, but after nine consecutive victories, you will not let you easily win ten consecutive games. Qingwu Island will arrange the same nine-game winning streak to play against you.

Like the original sword fairy Mu Xixi and the boxing **** Zishan are nine consecutive winning strong, the last tenth match, the green fog island arranged for two people to play.

After smashing the Qiankun bag in his hand, Wu Zhenshan stunned and walked down the platform. In one day, he earned 800,000 yuan in the yuan stone, which was faster than robbery.

If it is the tenth game, it is another one million yuan stone!

"Unlucky, Wu Zhenshan that stunned, can actually display the heavenly magical powers "eight wild and one knife", although it is just getting started, but the combat power has increased several times compared with before!" The barefoot brawny returned to the seat next to Ye Wei On the top, sitting down, a depressed face, his strength is not weak, if not met with the knife Wu Zhenshan, winning four or five games to earn more than ten thousand yuan in the yuan stone is not a problem.

Among the strong elements of the gods, there are a lot of enlightenment of the heavenly spirits, but there are very few real-world magical powers. Even if they are only the supernatural powers of the entry-level realm, they will have strong combat power in the same level of battle. It’s amazing.

Like the black star city of the old star, the sword king several people, each repair is a half-step emperor, but they can display the heavens and the magical powers, the combat power has reached the threshold of the emperor.

It is not impossible to kill the emperor who has not perfected his own magical powers. The old man who picks up the stars is taking the star-handed magical powers and killing the demon emperor who has just broken through to the emperor.

"Which other strongman wants to go to the ring? Maybe you are the next Wu Zhenshan, winning nine games and taking away 800,000 yuan in the Yuanshi!" The old man's eyes swept over the audience, and he said loudly. .

"I am coming!" The voice of the old man in black has just fallen, and a white robe youth has come to the downfall.

The white robe youth looks young, twenty-four-five-year-old, temperament calm, carrying an ancient sword, his face muscles stiff, with iron-blue color, seems to always be an expression.

"Ancient Jianzong, zombie face Jiang month!" Someone in the audience recognized the identity of the white robe youth, and they took a breath.

Gu Jianzong is one of the top ten sects. Jiang Tingyue is famous for his name. He is ranked 25th among the elite disciples of Gu Jianzong. He is very hopeful to become a true disciple of Gu Jianzong!

"Jiang Tingyue actually came to Qingwu Island. I heard that he is about to become a true disciple of Gu Jianzong. To 80% of the Qingwu Island is for the Zongmen trial mission."

"The trial mission of the ancient swordsman's true disciple is most likely to be directed at the island owner!"

In the audience, various arguments fell into Ye Weier. Ye Wei couldn’t help but look at the white-robed youth with a bruised face and stiff muscles on the stage.

"Where are the strong, who came up to fight?" The old man in black gaze swept across the audience, his eyes swept over, and everyone looked down.

Just kidding, can the zombie face be challenged by the river? It is not impossible to defeat the island owner. If you go up, it is purely looking for abuse!

The old man in black asked him three times. No one went to the ring, and the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became a bit strange, like the strong name of the zombie face. It’s also very embarrassing to set foot on the green fog island.

Everyone knows that you are powerful, no one is on, and waiting for a few months, it is not necessarily a ten-game winning streak. Not a ten-game winning streak. Even if you have enough strength, you are not qualified to challenge the island owner directly.

"Interesting, the ancient zombie's zombie face went to Qingwu Island. Jiang has received the trial mission of the true disciple, so he should be able to step into the emperor at any time. I really want him. Ah!" At this time, in the clouds above the ring, there are VIP rooms that are condensed together. A handsome young man in white shook his hand in the jade fan, quite a bit regrettable. "Unfortunately, the zombie face is famous outside the river. It is estimated that there will be no three or five months, and there will be no more than nine consecutive games!"

Those who are eligible to be in the VIP room are all nine winning streak, they are waiting for the tenth match in the Green Island!

The handsome young man who spoke is one of the four great deities of the gods, and he is called the white fan of the jade fan.

Looking at the entire Shengyuan continent, in addition to the seventy-two holy courts on the top, the top ten sects and the four major sacred gods are the strongest forces.

The ten sects are the sacred gates of the saints, and the four sacred sacred gods are the saints of the saints!

The ten sects of the sects of the sects are not the ones who have come out of the four major sacred dynasties.

"Good opponent!" Ye Wei took a breath and left the seat, step by step toward the ring. This time he came to the battlefield, but not for viewing.

"Little brother, that person is the ancient swordsman zombie face Jiang month, do you really want to challenge him?" Sitting barefoot next to Ye Wei, the naked man Han Luo dust looked at Ye Wei with amazement.

Ye Wei had a smile on his face and nodded.

"His strength is very strong and strong. The island owner is not necessarily his opponent. You must be humiliated when you go up. Young people, don't be too high-spirited. No one will be willing to challenge later. Jiang will go on, you will go down." If you really want to try it, just change to a weaker opponent." Thunder knife and dust in good faith reminded.

Ye Wei is too young, only 16 or 17 years old, and the fluctuation of his body seems to be only at the level of the Yuan Dynasty. Where is the strength of the return to the Yuan Dynasty?

Throughout the Shengyuan Continent, there are many geniuses who can challenge the Yuan Yuanjing who are superior to the Yuan Yuan, but Jiang Tiyue is the top genius of the Dimension of God!

The strongest returning power to the Yuan dynasty may be able to defeat the general gods, but want to defeat the most peak of the realm of the gods. Isn't this an idiotic dream?

The difference between the two is a whole big realm!

"Strong, it is interesting." Ye Wei smiled and walked firmly toward the collapse.

"Young people, too ignorant of the sky, think that they have defeated a few ten-star gods, and they feel that the gods are not strong?" Thunder knife looked at Ye Wei's back and shook it. Shake his head.

In his eyes, Ye Wei is a genius who has defeated a few ten-star gods and is extremely self-expanding.

"It's him!" On the auditorium, a woman of about twenty-five years old, a small and delicate woman, saw Ye Wei, who was on the ring, gave a surprised whisper and immediately pulled the pretty woman next to her. Ye Wei said, "Master sister, that guy used 30,000 yuan in the stone to steal my favorite doll!"

The stunning woman who was pulled by her was the sword fairy who was won the ten-game winning streak. The woman who spoke was named Shen Yu, and she was also an inner disciple of Baihuazong.

"The strength of the ancient swordsman zombie face is not weaker than me. Since the boy has gone to the downfall, the character of Jiang Yueyue will not be dead, he will be disabled, and you will not be in the heart. Jiang Teng The moon will help you to teach him." The sword fairy three thousand blue silk randomly scattered on the shoulder, straight down the waist, glanced at Ye Wei, said faintly.

"Hey, the district is back to the Yuan Dynasty, there are several Chinese yuan stone, you don't know who you are, it is a good lesson!" Shen Yu stared at Ye Wei, hatefully grinned.

~~(To be continued...)

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