Ultimate Martial Divine King

"Brother Chuhen, you are here ..."

Just when Xiaomeng, the son of Qingcheng, defeated Qin Yan, the seventh place in the Tianwu list, and arrived at the place, Chu Chen arrived at Guantian Peak.

The tumultuous atmosphere of the audience was particularly hot.

Chu Mark smiled Ye Yao slightly.

Long Xuanshuang, Zhao Qingyi and Zhao Qingcai all came over.

"How come so late?" Zhao Qingyi asked.

Chu Hen shook his head and smiled, "I practice too much, I forgot time ..."

A few people stunned!

Can all forget time?

The opponent might have taken the Zongmen battle too seriously, right?

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"(情 qíng) How's it going? I didn't miss it?" Chu Hen asked.

"The three of you haven't made their turn yet. The youths have already played ..."

"Oh? Did you win?"

Zhao Qingyi glanced at Zhao Qingcai with a small mouth beside her, shook her head with a smile, "If she wins, she won't look like a sorrowful woman ..."

Chu Hen said, "Is your opponent strong?"

"Well, Wen Tao, sixth in the Tianwu list, only insisted on ten moves ..."

"It's a twelve trick!" Zhao Qingcai gave his brother Zhao Qingyi a stern glance, motioning the other party not to expose her scar.

A few people couldn't help but laugh.

It is not shameful to lose to the top genius in the sixth place in the Tianwu list.

Moreover, Zhao Qing's performance against Han Fei yesterday was also remarkable.

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"Fourth battle, Long Xuanshuang of Beichen Fengyuan played against Luo Bin of South Lingfeng Yuan!"

"Wow!"

With Elder Liu's loud announcement, the already tumultuous atmosphere immediately became more hot.

In particular, the disciples of Beichenfengyuan all lit up.

"Long Shimei is going to play!"

"Finally wait for 'Cold Beauty'."

"I must have won!"

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After a wonderful battle with Yang Ao yesterday, Long Xuanshuang, who has not been known before, can be described as a World War I fame.

Excellent talents, strong bloodline boundaries, and cool and beautiful temperament appearance ... Various collections of thousands of glory in one (body shēn), her popularity has increased in countless times in less than a day ... ...

The expectations of her people are getting higher and higher.

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"It's Luo Bin, the 14th in the Tianwu list. Long Shimei should be careful."

Zhao Qingyi solemnly reminded.

Although Long Xuanshuang defeated Yang Ao on the list yesterday, this does not mean that you can be taken lightly. After all, the disciples who can reach the Tianwu list are not ordinary ordinary geniuses, maybe the other party may be hiding in the back. One hand ...

Take Xiao Meng just now, and everyone unexpectedly won Qin Yan in seventh place.

Long Xuanshuang lifted his head slightly, immediately glanced at the Chu mark, and the latter nodded with a smile ... Then in many eyes, he flew up (body shēn), and stably fell on the tower of the Xiaoxiao battle platform. on……

Because the power of the extreme cold storm released by Xiao Meng just now has not receded, the entire table is still covered with a thick layer of ice.

Coupled with the power of Long Xuanshuang's ice (sex xìng), it feels like the whole battle arena is in her field.

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At the same time, her opponent Luo Bin also appeared on the table.

Luo Bin was very handsome and distinguished, but at this moment his **** (qingqíng) was clearly inexplicably disturbed.

Yesterday, he witnessed the power of Long Xuanshuang's holy body blood. Even Yang Ao did not go through ten strokes in her hands ... plus the cold forest all over the place, Luo Binbu was given to him invisibly. Little stress.

"Long Shimei, please advise!"

Luo Bin's eyes sank, and the true strength of the body quietly began to move.

Long Xuanshuang nodded slightly, red lips lightly said, "Brother Luo please!"

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As soon as the words fell, Luo Bin burst into a raging wave of real elemental power. His (body shēn) shape moved, leaving a residual image in place instantly, along with the violent fierce wind, immediately grabbing Long Xuanshuang In front of him, several consecutive palms were shot out, palms and shadows in the air overlapped, and fierce forces hit such as the torrent of water ...

Everyone in the audience couldn't help but stare.

Obviously, Luo Bin is going to start first!

The overlapping palms rushed, Long Xuanshuang's eyes were light, and a icy ice swirling around him (body shēn), the ice swirling like a ring-shaped storm, hitting the opponent with agitation. The mighty palm of your hand ...

"boom!"

"boom!"

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The cold current is wanton and the air-conditioning is like a note!

Two different forces met and collided. Luo Bin ’s palm strength was instantly torn and shattered, and the cyclones like the roar of ice spread out sharply. The ice on the countertop was cracked and rolled into the ice swirl, turning into countless crystals. The clear frost-blade ice skates attacked the other side ...

Luo Bin's complexion changed, and he felt a chill that penetrated into the bone marrow.

Immediately withdrew quickly toward the rear.

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But just the next moment, the table behind Luo Bin (body shēn) suddenly rose up a thick ice wall full of cold air.

Luo Bin was frightened, and he just jumped to the sky, followed by more than a dozen large ice cones descending from the sky, one after the other, slanting through the sky and falling down ...

"Damn!"

Luo Bin cursed in a deep voice, and evasively.

"Boom ..."

Each icicle is tens of meters long, one or two meters wide, and the tip is sharp, like the icy giant spike.

A strong impact force penetrated the ground and plunged deep into the ice ground.

The hearts of many people in the audience followed their throats. If they were smashed, they would not feel good.

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"Bang, bang!"

Suddenly, the large countertops were suddenly covered with dense icicles exuding the chill of the forest, and just after Luo Bin escaped all the icicle impacts in shock and was about to fight back, it was overwhelming. The sharp blade of the wind has roared to the other side ...

Luo Bin's pupils trembled sharply, and the dense frosty flying blades greeted the eyes.

"I am done!"

He couldn't help but exclaim.

"Wow ..." The next moment, all the dense frost blades that rushed at the opponent stopped at a position that was not longer than the fingers of the opponent (body shēn) ...

All the offensives were at a standstill immediately.

The hearts of everyone in the audience followed for a moment, and Qi Qiyan's gazes looked at Long Xuanshuang on the other side.

The latter lifted his wrist and waved his hand, and the endless wind blade skates floating around Luo Bin collapsed instantly.

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A loud noise quietly set off from the stage!

The faces of everyone were amazed.

Luo Bin, who was cold and sweaty, also took a sigh of relief. He looked at Long Xuanshuang with a convincing gaze, then clenched his fists in both hands, and said, "Thank you, Master Long for staying (Qíng) ..."

"Assign!" Long Xuanshuang also responded.

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The disparity in strength caused the battle to end in a particularly short period of time.

As expected by most people.

Long Xuanshuang won the victory!

But to her surprise, she won so easily.

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Of course, this also has something to do with Luo Bin's psychological pressure. The latter did not have time to show any powerful moves, and Long Xuanshuang did not give him any chance throughout the process.

"The winner is Long Xuanshuang from Beichen Peak Academy!"

Elder Liu announced the results loudly.

It can be seen that he is particularly satisfied with Long Xuanshuang's performance.

After all, it was in Shen Xingzhou that he removed Long Xuanshuang's task assessment and directly recruited her to Wu Zong, which was also attributed to his credit.

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"Sister Long, good job!"

"Congratulations to Master Long for being promoted to the quarterfinals!"

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The entire Beichen Fengyuan set off a particularly hot atmosphere. As the first disciple to enter the top eight, Long Xuanshuang has already been recognized by countless people.

However, compared to the disciples, the hearts of the senior managers of Beichenfeng Academy are completely different.

The reason is simple, they did not value Long Xuanshuang before.

For a newcomer who didn't focus on training, they suddenly shined in the peak games such as the Battle of Zongmen, and to some extent they also hit their faces ...

It is no exaggeration to say that there are no eyes.

Xing Qingfeng stands!

"Oh, Master Yuan Shangfeng doesn't seem very happy?" Situ Song, the master of Xiqiongfeng, smiled lightly, "Is he still angry about yesterday's affairs?"

Dong Xuanfeng's host Yunzhuang and Nan Lingfeng's host Ning Qiushui also cast surprise eyes.

Yuan Shang's eyes were deep, the table (qingqíng) was slightly dignified.

He didn't see much surprise on his face.

The disciples of Beichen Fengyuan have entered the top eight. As the master of the Fengyuan, he should not express such a quietness ...

If you are still angry about Wu Yan's out yesterday, you can still understand.

"Hmm, are you unhappy, what are you doing?"

Yuan Shang answered coldly, and Suo Xing no longer ignored the other party.

Situ Song smiled softly, but his expression was not angry, but his eyes were filled with coldness (yin yīn), his heart secretly said, "Well, even Wu Yan is disabled, what else do you have at Beichenfengyuan Can fight with me. "

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"The quarterfinals are here, sister Xuanshuang is great!"

As soon as Long Xuanshuang returned to the stage, the crowd surrounded him.

Especially Zhao Qingcai's eyes are full of envy.

"It's awesome! That Luo Bin didn't have any fight at all."

For everyone's praise, Long Xuanshuang just smiled politely.

She knew very well that if it was not Chu Hen, she would be just one of thousands of viewers.

When not being seen, Long Xuanshuang knew the feeling of loneliness, and now she is valued by others, she will not be complacent.

This is the mood she realized.

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"Next, the fifth battle!"

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The battle for the top eight of the Zongmen battle continued in an orderly manner.

The name that emerged from the large golden light curtain over Xing Qingfeng was gradually raised to the highest level, and it was also disintegrated.

The exciting match after match was presented on the court.

The voices of the major peaks continued to rise.

Wang Li's thousand fantasy holy bodies are still unpredictable ~ www.readwn.com ~ Chi Qianying's fighting style is still intriguing.

However, Pei Yan's method is still extremely fierce and terrifying.

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Over time, the end of a game, the goddess (Qíng) in Ye Yao, who was under the stage, became more and more strange.

The more you get to the back, the more this uneasiness grows.

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Finally, the final battle of the quarterfinals arrived as promised.

Not only Ye Yao, but Chu Chen, Long Xuanshuang, Zhao Qingyi and others all looked wrong ...

Then everyone in the audience was surprised. I saw that on the large light curtain, the two names of the last battle were ...

Ye Yao, Chu marks!