The cheers that shook the entire mountain peak were still resounding in the air. This was when a deacon looked at Chu Lin, who had already withdrawn from the metal body, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
Looking at Ye Qing who was coughing constantly on the other side, the deacon nodded slowly, "Chu Lin, win!"
As his voice fell, the sound that was already boiling suddenly ignited violently, especially the Wu Mie Gong disciple, whose expression of excitement on his cheeks blushed. After so long, their Wu Mie Gong disciple finally got rid of the bottom. s position!
Compared with the ecstasy of the Wu Mie Gong disciples, those Wu Yuan Palace disciples are extremely helpless, but they can only sigh. After all, their masters even used the Star God Jue to use them, but they still couldn't defeat Chu Lin. The battle is against each other, and the loss is justified and well-founded.
Ye Qing's face was pale, looking at the beautiful Chu Lin, his mouth squirmed slightly, but his head was downcast and he didn't say anything. He let two Wuyuan Palace disciples fly over to help him out of the big pit. .
In this battle, Ye Qing did his best, but he failed to receive the effect he wanted. Although he was extremely unwilling, he could only recognize it. He knew that if he had come again, he would have suffered such a terrible defeat. .
Chu Lin's body shone in awe, watching Ye Qing being helped to go out, and sighed lightly. The sealing ability of that Star God Jue was quite wonderful, even he was a little surprised.
Fortunately, he has a lot of methods, and that problem is not a concern. Under the heavy pressure, the absorption of metal gas has been intensified. Now with Platinum Wings, his speed has doubled. The powerful of the Ninth Calamity, with this pair of long wings, can also get away.
When Chu Lin returned to the Wu Mie Palace area, a kind of disciple's eyes were filled with fiery admiration.
"Junior Brother Chu Lin, you have won glory for our Wu Mie Palace!"
A few people from Long Chong immediately surrounded him. At this time, even the most stable Long Chong had an expression of excitement on his face and laughed loudly.
Miao He and the others also nodded one after another. Their admiration and respect for Chu Lin was almost no less than that of a palace owner like Yin Konghai.
After Chu Lin chatted a few words casually, his eyes swept towards the gray figure in the distance, and he was shocked that this time the Tianwuzong contest, the most eye-catching people were the elder sister and Du Huangquan!
One was the first one among Wuzong's disciples today, and the other was an old disciple who had been famous in the Canglan Realm early on. Both of them had a high reputation in the Tian Wuzong.
Even Chu Lin, because he came to Tian Wuzong too late, his reputation with Du Huangquan was still quite different.
Now that Du Huangquan's return has made the entire Tian Wuzong Grand Competition, the atmosphere has become weird.
These two are the strongest among the Tian Wuzong disciples, and everyone is very curious about who can win.
"The battle between the two of them is the most important one in the Tianwuzong competition this time!"
Long Chong opened his mouth and concluded, looking at the figure in the distance, he sighed softly, his expression was complicated.
Chu Lin slowly nodded, and with Zhao Mengyu's personality, he would never give Du Huangquan the command of the trials of the Canglan realm.
Similarly, the extreme Du Huangquan will also fight for this command. The battle between the two is absolutely fierce.
The importance of their fighting is even related to changes in the future policies of the Tianwu Sect! Should they continue to be conservative and recuperate, or be radicalized from now on, facing the Lost Demon Realm tit-for-tat. Speaking of which, these two people are also pawns tacitly approved by the senior officials of Tian Wuzong.
As the weird atmosphere continued, the competitions quickly ended. Even after it arrived, the disciples who were fighting were helplessly ended. They looked at the silent high-levels above the Tianwu Sect and the disciples of Bidou. Quietly exit.
Everyone knows what is going to happen.
The situation here is like flying out with wings. The dozens of nearby mountain peaks are agitated, and there are continuous disciples inspiring gene energy to rush here, and the sky is the Tianwuzong disciple who shields the sky from the sun.
A deacon of a good referee slowly walked out, with a slight sigh in his eyes, looking at the two figures standing on each side in the martial arts palace, and then he made a deep voice.
"The next match, Zhao Mengyu of the martial arts palace, and Du Huangquan of the martial arts palace!"
After the sound fell, there was no loud shout on the entire mountain peak, and everyone just looked at the two people quietly.
With this sky full of gaze focused, Du Huangquan’s eyes were finally opened slightly, his eyes were still dry and numb, and there was almost no emotional change. He stood up gently, his figure shook, fell into the field, and then lifted up. The eyes looked at the woman in the black dress.
call-
The woman in the black zone took a deep breath, and the cold air was in her lungs, making her thoughts slightly brighter.
When everyone looked over, she stepped out lightly and landed on the other side of the field, facing the man carrying the pitch-black giant sword.
"Brother Du Huangquan, please enlighten me!"
Under the gaze of everyone, Du Huangquan raised his eyes slightly and looked at the tall woman in black dress. There were some waves in his eyes, which was a look of nostalgia.
"You were calm and calm when you were very young. For more than ten years, you haven't changed at all." Du Huangquan said lightly.
"Brother Du Huangquan, you have become too much..." the woman in the black dress said Shen Shen.
Du Huangquan smiled lightly and sighed slightly, "You should know the purpose of my coming here. You know my habit. I am a killer move!"
The black dress woman's chest rises and falls, and she stares directly at each other coldly, "You also know me, for the sake of Tian Wuzong, I will never give up!"
Seeing Zhao Mengyu's straight-forward clear gaze, Du Huangquan squeezed his palms, the distraction of nostalgia disappeared, and he returned to his numb appearance.
Outside the field, Zhao Mengdie looked at the two people standing opposite each other on the field, her palms tightly pinched, and an ugly smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She didn't want to face this scene, but had to look at it with wide eyes.
In the air, Sect Master Tianwu's eyes were deep, then he sighed lightly, and waved his palm to the referee and deacon.
Seeing this, the deacon nodded slightly and shouted in a low voice: "Start!"
boom-
Two violent gene energy fluctuations broke out almost at the same instant. Even the core disciple in the Fourth Palace was shocked by the terrifying gene energy fluctuations. Returning to the Profound Realm for the ninth calamity, the most in the Profound Realm. The strong, really extraordinary!
Huh—
The woman in the black dress emptied her palm, and a three-foot red glow stretched out from her hand, and the figure rushed out at the same moment.
The rays of light flashed past like a blast of thunder. Before it swiftly shot towards Du Huangquan, a sharp sword light pointed directly at Du Huangquan's face.
When the sword light of the woman in the black dress pierced, Du Huangquan also started abruptly. An extremely cold aura erupted from his body. He stretched out his hand with two fingers and pinched it, and he accurately grasped the red sword light. .