Ultimate Martial Divine King

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In a desert with a yellow sand sunset, the chaotic Zhenyuan force shock wave set off a sky full of sand storms.

As a fierce force swept away, a wolf figure flew out immediately, fell heavily to the ground, and covered his chest with his hands, but it was no longer possible to stand up ...

"you lose!"

An indifferent voice came out, and a slender young figure slowly came out of the flying sand, and the wild sand behind him stirred the sky like a tornado ...

The disciple Wu Zong stared at the figure with a look of horror.

"you……"

The disparity in strength made him quickly recognize the situation in front of him, and he was particularly helpless in taking out a crystal bead.

With the crisp crackle, the loser was haunted by a golden light, and then turned into a light and disappeared in place.

"The eighth……"

Chu marks looked up slightly, looking down at the white pillars of light falling from the sky.

Eight consecutive battles, all victory!

Except for the 'Assassin' encountered in World War II, there is no exception, basically the winner is determined within three moves ...

For the time being, these thirty-two strong battles are not too difficult.

"Wow!"

Immediately, the air trembled and the space turned, and Chu Hen was called to the next battlefield.

A dazzling white light surged, and the surrounding desert area disappeared instantly. What appeared in front of me was a large dilapidated gladiatorial field ...

The round venue has empty seats in all directions.

No one was around, there was an unusual loneliness.

...

"Oh!"

But in the next moment, a violent wind breaking suddenly came from behind Chu Hen.

Chu Hen turned back suddenly, a cold golden sword shadow was reflected in his cold eyes.

During the movement, the sword shadow quickly split into two, and the two split into four ...

The four sharp swords were stabbed towards Chu Chen's body.

Without any hesitation, a strong black light suddenly leaked out of Chuchen's body, and the wanton black mang quickly rushed to his right arm ...

A punch blows out, and a violent punch, such as a flash flood, rushes down,

"boom……"

The violent fist strength is astonishing, and the majestic boxing rushes out like a tiger, facing the four sword shadows directly.

The violent and heavy explosions cascaded one after another, a chaotic air flow burst out, the space trembled uneasily, and the ground exploded into a huge pit ...

The unrestricted release of Zhenyuanli burst out wantonly.

The corners of Chu Mark's eyes were condensed, and his eyes swept to the left and right.

"Buzz ..."

I saw it as the center, and the area within 100 square meters was lit with luxurious silver patterns.

Light patterns like earth dragons are intertwined with each other, walking back and forth, forming a complicated and complicated pattern.

The immensely magnificent aura of vitality pervaded, and in the whole arena, there was a moment of cold and cold killing like an autumn wind ...

"Hey, it's you, it's really a narrow road!"

It came with a ridiculous cold laugh.

As soon as Chu marks looked up, there was a surge of fun in the pupils.

...

Star Peak!

The thirty-two golden gates standing on top of the battle platform showed great momentum.

Over time, more and more people were eliminated.

One after another, the figures were transmitted from the golden gate, and then with a lot of unwillingness, came back to the stage ...

The number of people on the viewing platform gradually increased.

This also means that fewer and fewer participants are inside the golden gate.

...

At this moment, above the golden gates, there appeared a lot of bold characters.

There are thirty-two gates, and the name of each person floats on the upper end of each gate.

According to Elder Liu's previous comments, everyone can't intuitively see the situation on each of the duels inside, but the name of the player with the most wins in each division will appear on the gate.

Wang Li, Pei Ying, Chi Qianying, Wu Yan and other top names in the Tianwu list are among them.

...

"The disciples on the Tianwu list basically occupy the promotion spots."

On the high-level observation platform of Xingqing Peak, Nan Lingqiu, the host of Nanling Peak, said.

"Well, what was expected ..."

Dong Xuanfeng's main boss Yunzhuang nodded and agreed. In addition to Na Ningyu's early elimination, the names of the remaining dozen disciples on the Tianwu list appeared on different gates.

"It looks like there are several names I haven't seen before ..." The speaker was Situ Song, the owner of the West Dome.

"Oh?" Ning Qiushui was surprised.

"Look at the 17th, the 9th, and the 28th ..."

Following Situ Song's point, Biaoyunzhuang and Ning Qiushui glanced at the past.

I saw the names on the three golden gates: Ye Yao, Long Xuanshuang, Zhao Qingcai ...

"I know Zhao Qingcai, who seems to be our new disciple ... Body's bloodline boundaries ... "

"Tree Sacred Eucharist?" Ning Qiushui was a bit surprised. "What about the other two? It looks like I have never heard of it before ..."

Boyunzhuang shook his head, "Should be a newcomer too!"

...

Takezon does not recruit new disciples every year.

Sometimes it is two years apart, or even three years.

Despite Zhao Qing's cutting, Ye Yao and others have been introduced for more than a year, but before the next recruitment of disciples, their group is still called newcomers.

The three could not help but glanced at the silent side of Yuan Chen, the master of Beichenfeng.

"It's from Beichen Peak Academy ..." Yuan Shang said lightly.

"Oh ..." Xi Tuofeng's master Situ Song showed a slight smile, "I didn't expect that Beichenfeng Hospital has produced so many excellent geniuses this year, it's okay! It seems that Yuan Shangfeng, you have always been keeping your eyes on the dark. Right? "

Between words, flickering with a hint of flicker.

The four major peaks, with Beichen Peak as the bottom.

Every time Zongmen battle, can not avoid being ridiculed by other peaks.

Now in addition to Wu Yan, two more people have participated in the competition for promotion places, which is somewhat surprising.

Yuan Sang hummed at Situ Song's barbed words and ignored them.

At this moment he was also surprised.

He is convinced that Ye Yao can make a name for herself. After all, for the past year or so, the best resources of Beichenfengyuan have been used on her.

But the outstanding performance of Long Xuanshuang is puzzling.

Yuan Shang is no stranger to Long Xuanshuang.

Ye Yao has made several appearances in his presence, hoping that Beichenfeng Yuan can pay attention to Long Xuanshuang ... but the latter is only the boundary of the mysterious bloodline. Even if more effort is poured in, his future achievements will be limited.

Therefore, Yuan Shang did not take Ye Yao's words to heart.

But the opponent's winning percentage now reaches the first place in the No. 9 area, which is really incredible.

...

On the south observation platform.

"Second Wu, have you run through several rounds? Did you kneel in the first round?"

"Fuck your mother, I tell you Ding Xiaoyun, I was eliminated in the third round. Any comments?"

"Hey, it ’s only the third round. I made it to the fourth round, and please call me 'Ding Xiaoyun' in the future."

"Yo yo yo, none of the four of you, the proud team, have passed the fourth round, but are you bragging here with us?"

"I rely, what do you mean? You two quarrel, we three messed with you?"

"Just!"

...

Wu Mian and Ding Xiaoyun were all fine with each other, and stood together quarreling.

At this moment, a slightly helpless handsome figure fell onto the stand not far away.

Wu Mian's eyes lighted up and she shook her hand and shouted, "Here, Brother Tsing Yi ..."

That person was not someone else, it was Zhao Qingyi.

Looking at Wu Mian, a few glances, Zhao Qingyi went straight to this side.

"Brother Tsing Yi, even you are eliminated?" Wu Mian asked a little surprised.

Although Zhao Qingyi is just a newcomer, the continuous strength of the tree soul holy body's bloodline is not bad.

It stands to reason that even if you don't stick to the end, you can go through several more rounds.

...

Zhao Qingyi shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I met Wang Li."

"I go!"

A few people were all together.

"Are you in Division 3?" Ding Xiaoyun asked.

Zhao Qingyi nodded.

"That's really bad luck, but it's not ashamed to lose to Brother Wang Li."

...

Zhao Qingyi laughed twice, and looked at the golden gate on the 28th.

"Fortunately, the young team has a bit of hope for promotion ... By the way, aren't you and Chu Hen in the same division?"

"Yeah! I didn't meet him, but that area was a bit chaotic. Even the 12th strongest assassin, Tian Ning Yu, was out early ...

"Oh? Who did that? Chuchen?" Zhao Qingyi asked.

"Isn't it? I think it was the guy who knocked me out ..."

Wu Mian said seriously.

But suddenly the eyes of people like Ding Xiaoyun came.

"You talk about it, who eliminated you? Don't say it is Pei Ye and Chi Qianying. They are not in the same division as you ..."

"This ..." Wu Mian scratched her head and smiled a little embarrassedly. "Hey, I didn't see who he was, but I'm sure he's a celebrity tattooist, and his shot is very vicious Without mercy, if I did n’t crush the crystal beads in time, I might lie down and talk to you now. "

Sect Master?

Shooting fiercely?

The eyes of several people subconsciously swept towards the golden gate of ‘Twenty-four’ where Chu marks.

I saw two clear characters appearing above the door.

"It's him!"

Zhao Qingyi, Wu Mian, Ding Xiaoyun's pupils were all faint.

...

...

"It's you!"

The terrain is flat and wide in the gladiatorial arena.

There is a rush of Xiao Se's killing spirit in the world.

In a huge rune that spans hundreds of meters, the wind is blowing around, Chu marks are inside, staring blankly at the cold, arrogant figure in front ...

Sect Master!

The 9th place in the Tianwu list!

West dome, Luliao!

...

Enemies have a narrow road!

That's all right.

Lu Liao looked at Chu Hen with a cold smile, "Hey, I admire you very much, and I can still be so calm when I fall into my‘ Million Swordsmania ’...”

Chu Henjun raised his eyebrows lightly, and said with a playful smile, "I was also very surprised. Pei Ye was not this time. You didn't even run when you saw me ..."

"Run? It's a joke, do you really think you are invincible?"

"Are you brave enough to lose?"

"Huh ..." Lu Liao's eyes were full of murderous murder. "You look at yourself too high. I didn't arrange a rune in Houshan last time ... this time I will make you look good ..."

For the tattooist, it is only important to seize the opportunity.

Just like a hunter, no matter how powerful a beast is, as long as he has enough time to arrange a trap, he can kill the opponent.

Obviously, this time Lu Liao had already completed the 'trap' waiting.

...

"Million Swords Frenzy!"

"bass!"

Together with the endless aura of force erupting out of its mud pill palace ~ www.readwn.com ~, the whole arena was filled with a strong and aggressive murderous force.

Along with the turbulent cold air, the large rune at the foot of Chu Hen immediately bloomed with dazzling dazzling brilliance.

Between heaven and earth, cyclones fold up.

The sharp edge swept across all directions, and the rune was moving rapidly, and the silver flying swords flew out of the formation quickly like a substantial ...

"Oh!"

The dense silver flying swords soared into the sky, and surrounded the Chu marks, forming a magnificent whirlwind sword vortex ...

Thousands of flying swords stirred the sky, tearing the air, exuding the icy destruction of destruction.

"Stop it!"