Pan Duoqing's Zhijian shot defeated Huo Xie's stunning shot, shocking many people's jaws.
This year's Divine Selection Competition, from the beginning to now, has a strange atmosphere everywhere.
In this battle, the fighting power displayed by Pan Duoqing and Huo Xie sent shivers down the spines of many strong men of the older generation.
The younger generation of the new generation, no matter how good their opportunities are or how talented they are, should not have such heaven-defying cultivation.
Many people smelled an unusual smell.
At this time, the second battle of the semi-finals began.
When Lin Beichen's figure appeared on the west side of the Ancient Bridge, all eyes suddenly focused on him through the projections.
Black clothes and black armor.
Flame Pattern Beast Mask.
The iconic costume of Demon King Jian Xiaoyao.
For many people, he is mysterious, invincible, synonymous with miracles, and is also the unique and most influential figure in the Great Wilderness City in recent times.
Rise from obscurity.
Once the sword is in hand, kill the god and enter the mine.
He is a child of luck.
Also crazy.
Before the last game, everyone thought that the number one winner in the Divine Selection Competition would undoubtedly be this mysterious and powerful madman.
But after seeing Pan Duoqing's Zhijian Yiqiu, this view was shaken.
Now, in this battle with Cang Jingkong, the 'First Formation Master of the New Generation', can the Great Demon King Jian Xiaoyao show a domineering power that surpasses Pan Duoqing's
Everyone held their breath.
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"Your Majesty, this Jian Xiaoyao actually persuaded your favorite candidate to withdraw from the competition. He is really bold. Do you want to teach him a lesson?"
In the temples, the black-robed and barefoot girl looked at the scene in front of her.
Others watch the battle through phantom projection.
For Lord Lan, he can directly open up the space, as if through a layer of glass, and clearly see everything happening on the Ancient Bridge.
"It's okay to retire."
Lord Lan stared at the Ancient Bridge and said calmly: "Han Luoxue is still too immature. It is too reluctant for her to enter the semi-finals."
"But… "
The barefooted girl in black robe stuck out her tongue and said, "But wouldn't this ruin Your Majesty's plan? The other candidates have all entered the semi-finals."
“It’s advisable to take a broad view of the scenery.”
Master Lan remained calm and said, "They are too short-sighted to only compete for the God Selection Competition."
The black-robed and barefoot girl had a thoughtful look in her eyes.
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"I heard that you have been teaching that young apprentice during this time?"
The Lord God of Guo sits high on the throne.
In the center of the temple, a realm of space opened, and the lake on the Ancient Bridge appeared. His eyes were fixed on Lin Beichen on the west side of the bridge.
Standing quietly under the divine steps was only a figure in black robes.
The old master has no fault.
The huge temple was extremely empty.
The old master bowed slowly and said, "She is my chosen direct disciple."
Guo Lord God's smile was cold: "Are you reminding me to keep my promise?"
The old master said slowly: "Yes."
When he said this, he suddenly lost the respect he had before.
It's like a conversation between peers.
God Guo laughed and said immediately: "Don't worry, I made the oath back then in the name of the father of the gods. How could I still break the contract? I just didn't expect that you would actually find someone with this lineage of divine arts." successor."
"Maybe it's God's will."
The old divine master Wujiu said calmly.
"Haha... But the person you chose has a close relationship with the person I chose."
Guo Lord God's smile faded and he said slowly: "I hope you can teach your direct disciple well and don't ruin my affairs."
"Your Majesty, please rest assured."
Divine Master Wujiu became respectful again.
Guo Lord God nodded, changed the topic, and said: "Cangwan is older than me, and he actually gave so much to the descendants of the Lieyang Divine Clan... Haha, after this battle, if Jian Xiaoyao wins, then the other Give him an [Aragami Fist Glove] as well."
"As commanded."
Divine Master Wujiu saluted again.
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Howling Abyss.
The strong wind is like an ice knife.
The cries were like the cries of the dead souls, filling the world with the breath of death.
Lin Beichen walked towards the bridge step by step.
Not the first time here.
But the feeling is different every time I come.
He looked up.
There was no one on the other side.
Um
what happened
Could it be that Cang Jingkong retired from the competition at the critical moment
The moment his mind moved, a chill suddenly surged up from the soles of his feet, like sharp needles traveling through his meridians, which was extremely painful.
boom.
The power of the God-conscious Fire Realm exploded.
The red flame special effect was released, and Lin Beichen's whole body was bathed in flames.
The chill in my feet and calves was instantly purified.
At this time, fog began to form on the Ancient Bridge.
A faint white mist gradually evaporates against the bridge deck.
In the beginning there were only wisps.
But after seeing it, it immediately turned into an endless sea of fog.
"This fog is not serious."
Lin Beichen's heart moved.
With his eyesight, it was easy to pass through the serious fog.
But at this time, white mist surged three meters in front of him, and his line of sight was completely cut off.
not only that.
Even the mental power and consciousness are blocked by this white mist.
In the midst of surprise and doubt—
There was a glimmer of light.
As the mist surged, four short translucent wind blades one finger wide suddenly struck.
Bang bang bang bang.
The wind blade shattered on the shield of the Divine Fire Realm.
Lin Beichen's figure swayed slightly.
The power of this translucent wind blade is extraordinary.
And it was also at this moment that Lin Beichen understood.
Divine Formation Master Cang Jingkong has not withdrawn from the competition.
But it has arrived long ago.
His formation had already been laid out silently, covering the entire Bridge of Immortality, like an invisible trapping net, quietly opened and waiting for prey to enter.
And Lin Beichen was the prey.
MD.
Shameless for attacking me, a teenage dandy, right from the start.
"Young man, you don't have martial ethics."
Lin Beichen said loudly.
"The moment you step onto the Ancient Bridge, the battle has already begun. If you want to blame, it's your fault for being too vigilant."
A female voice came from the white mist.
The words have not yet finished.
Four flaming sword lights shot into the sound source in the white mist like flowing shadows.
Silent and silent.
Like a mud cow entering the sea.
"You don't think that you can break my formation like this, do you?"
Cang Jingkong's voice sounded from another place.
"I was careless, I didn't dodge just now..."
Lin Beichen said loudly: "If you have the ability, remove the formation and we will fight face to face."
"Are you making me laugh?"
Cang Jingkong was surprisingly talkative and said, "Such words coming from your mouth, the Great Demon King Jian Xiaoyao, are simply insulting my IQ."
Lin Beichen said: "What if your brain suddenly short-circuits? How will you know if you don't try."
"Then you can keep trying."
Cang Jingkong's voice was erratic.
During this conversation, Lin Beichen had already tried to make continuous moves towards the source of the sound, his body flashing continuously, but he was still unable to find Cang Jingkong's true body.
Array Master, I’m so annoyed.
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