Ultimate Martial Divine King

"Well ..."

An extremely violent force shock wave such as the flash flood and tsunami that erupted instantly, Wen Taoquan (body shēn) fell to the ground with blood, many blood vessels burst, and all the internal organs were severely damaged ...

Everyone in the room was astonished.

One by one was trembling and his back was cold.

While trembling with Pei Yi's viciousness, everyone was even more horrified by the terrorist strength of the other party.

Wen Tao, sixth in the Tianwu list!

Even the other party can't catch a trick.

Shocked!

And terrible!

Xiao Se's cold wind howled past, and Pei Yue stood proudly on the platform, like a magnificent fierce dragon and tiger, exuding a unique and aloof domineering.

The whole town of Shizhen seemed to announce his dominance.

...

"This guy?" Wang Li's eyes sank, his eyes filled with coldness.

Qiu Xingyi on Xing Qingfeng's observation platform was also a **** (qingqíng), and he shook his head gently.

...

"It's too hard!" Zhao Qingcai bit his teeth lightly, but he couldn't bear it.

In yesterday's quarterfinals promotion, Wen Tao had stayed with her men, so she still supported the other side.

Although he knew that it was impossible to win Pei Yan, he did not expect the latter to play such a heavy hand.

Ye Yao, Long Xuanshuang, Zhao Qingyi, etc. also frowned, with some dignity.

Wu Yan, holding his walking stick in his hands, seemed to see his former self, his eyes flashing weakly.

Immediately, he glanced at the Chu mark next to (身 shēn).

Of course, Chu marks stared coldly at the countertop, and his deep eyes had an elusive meaning.

...

"Winner, Pei Yue from Xiqiongfengyuan!"

Elder Liu hurriedly announced the result of the game.

And quickly signaled the two medical elders to check Wen Tao's condition.

...

At the same time, the West Qiongfeng Yuan directly erupted into a trembling cheering sound.

"Congratulations to Pei Min for entering the semifinals!"

"Brother Pei Ye is the best!"

"Brother Pei Ye will win!"

...

However, in comparison, there is a dead silence over Nanling Peak.

From the master of the peak courtyard to the ordinary disciples.

All (yin) have a calm face.

"It's so outrageous that Brother Tao was so hurt."

"Hum, don't be so energetic. When you meet Brother Wang Li, how long can you be happy?"

...

Looking at Wen Tao who was carried down, Nan Lingfeng's host Ning Qiushui frowned slightly. "This son is very fierce, and his temper is really heavy ..."

Naturally, she said this to Situ Song.

The latter replied in disapproval, "Oh, young people! Why a little blood (sex xìng) is not too much, not to mention, non-toxic, not a husband, a big deal, why stick to this point?"

Ning Qiushui was a little angry, but he was helpless.

...

Battle for the Final Four!

The third one ended in an instant.

The people gradually calmed down and began to move their eyes to the last two names on the golden light curtain over Xing Qingfeng.

"Just one game left!"

"I wonder if Brother Xiao Meng is here?"

"It's weird. It's all this time. Where did Brother Xiao Meng go?"

...

Many controversies continued on the court.

Everyone is confused.

Of course, except Chu marks.

...

"Next is the first battle that was ranked last!"

Elder Liu couldn't continue to procrastinate. While talking, he searched for Xiao Meng's (body shēn) shadow in the crowd.

"call out……"

At the same time, a rushed (body shēn) shadow came over from the direction of the west dome courtyard.

The eyes of the crowd brightened, and it was this man who had just been sent to inform the disciples who were looking for Xiao Meng.

"Brother Qi is back!"

"How can he be alone?"

...

The young disciple named Qi (body shēn) flashed on the observation platform of Xing Qingfeng.

"What about people?" Elder Liu asked.

Young disciples (Yu) want to whisper in their ears.

But Elder Liu waved his hands and groaned in a deep voice, saying, "Master Zong and the eight principals are here. Is there anything else that needs to be sneaky? Frankly ...

The young disciple turned pale, and gave the aristocratic glance on the highest stage with awe.

"The disciples **** it, and I ask the Lord Lord to forgive me!"

Dongfang Hengzhi raised his hand slightly, "Anyway!"

The disciple calmed down a bit, and then solemnly replied, "Xiao Meng can't participate!"

"Wow ..."

As soon as this statement came out, the scene was noisy.

Can't compete?

What is the situation?

Everyone looked at each other with doubts in their hearts.

...

On the contrary, Ye Yao, Zhao Qingyi, Wu Mian, and others were in front of each other. In this way, Chu Hen could be directly promoted.

"Why?" Elder Liu continued to ask.

"Severe, seriously injured (bed chuáng) ... It is said that last night, half-dead was beaten ..."

The two simple sentences were suddenly like a boulder into a deep pool.

Set off a tidal wave in the audience.

All kinds of noises came one after another, making a stir.

Situ Songli (body shēn), the master of the West Qiongfeng, stood up, his eyes widened and he shouted, "Who did it?"

The young disciple (body shēn) shook his body and shook his head. "Brother Xiao Meng's condition is very weak. Before I can ask who hurt him, he is in a coma again ... but see Out, he was terrified of that person, and seemed scared ... "

Half-dead beaten!

Don't know who did it yet!

Suddenly, the whole Xingqing Peak was caught in a mess of speculation inside and outside.

"How many people are Shen Hong? Ask them for sure."

"They don't seem to be here today."

"Oh my god, weird thing!"

"It's cheap again that Chuchen, this can be promoted to the semi-finals!"

...

When everyone was guessing, Ye Yao and Wu Mian were particularly happy.

"Haha, you're so lucky to have luck!" Zhao Qing patted Xiaodaodao.

"The semi-finals, the semi-finals, and how many years, some of us in Beichen Fengyuan finally broke into the semi-finals. Although a little oolong, but at least they went in.

Wu Mian's eyes glowed, very excited.

In contrast, Chu marks are particularly calm.

On the side, Long Xuanshuang cast a questioning look, and it seemed that she had guessed the shape of it.

Chu Hen looked at him with a smile, smiled, and said nothing.

...

Elder Liu eased his breath a little and nodded intently.

"Xiao Qiongfeng Yuan Xiaomeng was absent due to injury and was considered a waiver ... The winner of this game is Beichenfeng Yuan, Chuhen ..."

Chu marks!

"boom!"

The word 'Xiao Meng' on the golden light curtain shattered into thousands of pieces, and the word 'Chu' was exuding a bright light.

The other three names are as bright as stars, shining with dazzling light.

...

This result was really unexpected.

Even the disciples here at Beichenfengyuan didn't think it was funny.

"It's the first time I've seen anyone win without two games in a row."

"It's also a Final Four!"

...

In the eyes of everyone, it was like farce.

But there are also a few people who cast suspicious glances at Chu marks.

"It's so calm and skeptical!" Wang Li whispered, touching his chin with one hand.

Pei Min's eyes were cold, and a disdainful smile appeared on her face.

Even Chi Qianying stared at the controversial young figure with deep meaning, her eyes moving, as if thinking about something.

...

"Well, the battle for the Final Four ends here! Tomorrow will be the semifinals!"

Elder Liu said.

Of course, all the people present this time seemed to be overwhelmed, one by one showing an unsatisfactory look.

"That's over? It's meaningless."

"That is, four games, two abstentions, and one direct second win, nothing!"

...

Wang Li and Chu Hen's opponents ended in abstention.

However, the gap between Wen Tao and Pei Ye is so wide that there is no appreciation at all.

The entire semi-final battle came down, and the game of Long Xuanshuang and Chi Qianying made everyone an eye addiction.

This is not what everyone wants.

...

"Don't wait until tomorrow, just start the semifinals today!"

Just then, a loud voice suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Like the beginning of leading the rhythm, an immediate chain reaction erupted off the court.

"That's right, let's start!"

"Decisive battle! Decisive battle!"

"Keep going!"

...

The tidy momentum shook through the sky, and it was so bright!

All the people in the four major courtyards reached an unanimous decision.

At this moment, even many high-level elders on Xing Qingfeng show their expectant eyes, and even the supreme lord Dongfang Hengzhi did not leave the seat ...

Elder Liu can't help but feel a bit surprised.

He waved his hand and motioned to calm down.

"Whether to continue, is not what I can say ... it depends on the wishes of the top four geniuses ..."

After all, the other party directly gave the decision to Pei Ye, Wang Li, Chi Qianying, and Chu Hen.

The answer to everyone came from the high war will emanating from Wang Li and Pei Ye (body shēn) ~ www.readwn.com ~ The cheers of the crowd in the field, such as the fire of Ebara, made everyone rè) Blood boils.

...

Elder Liu said again, "So, has any of you four refused to play in the semifinals today?"

No one vetoed!

Chu Chen, Pei Ye and others seemed to have a faint flame in their eyes.

Elder Liu understood.

Then he waved his hand, and a good spirit ((dàng) dàng) swept through all directions.

"I announced that the Battle of Zongmen, the semi-final, will start immediately ..."

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