"Sister Qingcheng, do you believe so in him? The strength of the next four sects is not at the same level as those of the previous sects!" Dan'er slapped a pair of big eyes as she looked at Chu Qingcheng and laughed.
With a grin, Chu Qingcheng's expression was indifferent, and he faintly said: "He is a person who can create miracles. As long as he wants to do nothing, nothing can't be done. I have always believed in this!"
Looking at Chu Qingcheng deeply, everyone around him felt unconscious, looked at each other, and laughed ambiguously. Only Xuan Shaoyu, with a terribly gloomy expression, grunted, but said nothing!
call out!
There was a breaking sound, and the figure of the judge elder reappeared on the central high platform, and then the Ssangyong Supreme fell to the highest viewing place. After everyone saw the ceremony, the judge elder's shout sounded again: "Magic Sect and the sword Shenzong, two disciples enter!"
When the voice fell, the two sects walked in slowly. The first person of the Sword God Sect was its leader Wen Tao, but at this moment, his expression was no longer as casual and relaxed as usual, but a deep dignity and solemnity was revealed.
The person headed by Mo Ce Sect is naturally Zhuo Fan, but there are only nine people in Mo Ce Sect today, and Green Scorpion is absent. Seeing this, everyone understood in their hearts that the man was seriously injured yesterday and could no longer fight.
The disciples from both sides came to the stage, and after both sides of the judge elders looked at each other, they turned their heads to Zhuo Fan, and solemnly said: "Today, there are only nine members of the Moce Sect who participated in the battle. It is really unfavorable in terms of numbers. Is there a substitute?"
"Thank you elders for your kindness, my magic strategy sect disciples are not too good, even if one less person participates in the war, they will still be in the same battle!" The audience secretly nodded and admired them.
The judge elder nodded his head happily, and turned to look in the direction of Wen Tao to see what they meant.
Unconsciously chuckled, Wen Tao cuddled his fists toward the judge elder, the disciples of Moce Sect and the audience in turn, showing a calm smile: "It's not that God Sword Sect wants to take advantage of this Moce Sect today. It is really a strong opponent. We have to take it seriously and can't afford it. Don't say that they are only one player missing. Even if they are missing nine players and only Brother Zhuo is on the court, we will have to get ten players together, trembling, and being stern before we can confront the enemy. . So... Ha ha ha, Brother Zhuo, you have to be merciful for a while!"
"Where, Brother Wen is polite!"
Zhuo Fan also arched his hands, his eyes flashed by, and he nodded secretly in his heart.
This Wen Tao is indeed an exquisite person. After just speaking, he does not have the arrogance of a villain, nor the weakness of losing his confidence. Instead, he has a sense of humility and fortitude. There is a needle in the cotton, soft with rigidity, without losing self-esteem. And unassuming. Let all those who hear this, although they do not have a sense of awe, they are more cordial and respectful.
Sword of tenderness, really well-deserved, both rigid and soft, exquisite and thorough!
"Okay, since both sides have no objections, let's start!" The judge elder glanced at both sides, then waved his hand and shouted: "Open the barrier, the last game of the Three Challenges, Magic Strategy Zong vs. Shenzong Sword, start!"
Whizzing!
The two old guards reappeared on the battle platform, and then pinched their hands to open the passage to the valley.
Wen Tao chuckled unconsciously, and made a gesture of asking, very polite: "Brother Zhuo, please!"
"Brother Wen is polite, please!" Zhuo Fan also gave a faint smile, and walked forward side by side, slowly disappearing into the white halo.
Seeing this scene, the audience members nodded their heads and praised, and thought to themselves, it seems that the Moce Sect is not cruel to everyone, at least it treats the Demon Soul Sect and the Sword God Sect, which are two different things. They behaved very friendly on the sect of Taoism!
It seems that Xingzong was cruelly abused that day, in the final analysis, it was their own body. He is so crazy, since you don't give others a face, why do they need to give you a face
For a while, people also had a glimmer of understanding of the temperaments of the major sects. The Demon Soul Sect is happy and enmity, the Sword God Sect is courteous, while the Moce Sect is clear. As for Xingzong that day...
Turning his head and glanced in the distance, there were only two people left in the Tianxingzong, and seeing Ren Cong's spiteful eyes, staring fiercely in Zhuo Fan's direction, everyone curled their lips in disdain.
Yayayah, pretending to be struck by lightning, deserves it!
Suddenly, everyone has begun to have a choice in their hearts. If the position of the nine sects changes this time, some powerful empires can take the initiative to invite a certain sect to settle in.
And the benefits there are naturally relatively higher!
In this battle, although Mo Ce Sect's atrocities against Tian Xing Sect drew people's disgust at first, as the heroic sentiments of Mo Ce Sect in the last two games infected everyone present, people's impression of Mo Ce Sect changed. a lot of.
In contrast, the previous dislikes were naturally transferred to Tianxingzong's body. People have now begun to think that the destruction of Tianxingzong must be his own body. Who made him so arrogant in the first place
Little belly chicken intestines are pretending to be a bottomless sect. It's the most damn difficult to serve!
As a result, all the big gold masters present have included Tianxingzong in the list of the least-welcome sects, unless there is no alternative, they must be accepted. Otherwise, you won't accept such a sect to enter the empire if you are killed!
It seemed that he felt the scorn and sneer from the surrounding eyes, Ren Cong glared at the people fiercely, and stared them all back in terror, before he gritted his teeth and continued to stare in the direction where Zhuo Fan had disappeared.
It stands to reason that he was the victim. How could he be despised by everyone in the end? Is there any axiom in this world
Elder Qi also sat there with a sullen expression, his face was terribly gloomy!
However, at this moment, a slightly weak voice suddenly resounded in their ears: "Elder Qi, Young Master Ren, my master has something to ask the two to bring it to Sect Master Ren. I wonder if I can take a step to discuss it? "
"Who are you?"
Unable to stop for a while, the two turned their heads to look, but they saw a figure wrapped in black robes, swinging tremblingly in front of them, seeming to be quite weak, and it would collapse when the wind blows.
His head was so low that he couldn't see his appearance, but when he raised his head and revealed the pale cheeks, the two of them couldn't help but be shocked and murmured together. Said: "Green Scorpion, why are you?"
On the other hand, after Zhuo Fan and others came to the small valley again, as before, Zhuo Fan took the lead to jump back, looked at Wen Tao and others and smiled: "It's still that sentence..."
"Who is happy with me!"
However, before Zhuo Fan finished speaking, Wen Tao chuckled and said with a smile: "I knew you would be like this, so I am ready to pass the heavy blockade of your eight guards!"
Eight
Unconsciously raising his brows, Zhuo Fan sneered unconsciously: "You are a powerful person who can fight against you. I am only six here. The remaining one is not injured, only five, but eight. Can you say? Besides, all of your ten disciples are masters of transforming the virtual world. You don't need to make a move, you can easily pass them!"
"Ha ha ha... That won't work. Since it is the test set by Brother Zhuo, I naturally have to go through the barrier myself, and rely on the help of the juniors to break through the barrier. Isn't it impossible to get into Brother Zhuo's Dharma Eye?" I chuckled slightly, and Wen Tao was noncommittal. typical.
The other nine Sword God Sect disciples, including Xie Tianshang, also nodded slightly, stepped back, and looked forward solemnly, seeming to show their determination not to interfere!
The pupils couldn't help but shrink, Qi Changlong was angry when he saw this, and shouted: "Wen Tao, you mean to deal with the eight of us together with one person? Huh, arrogant, even if you are arrogant. Four-level masters, but we also have two Void-Transforming Triple-Strengths here, as well as a Void-Converting Second Layer Master and two Void-Transforming First Layer Masters. Together, even you may not be able to beat us!"
"Oh, that's not necessarily!"
Unconsciously sneered, Wen Tao made no comment: "The gap between the cultivation bases sometimes does not represent the gap between the strengths. Brother Zhuo should be the best example of this, and there is an inverse gap! Although there is only a gap between us. It's a major difference in cultivation base, but I am afraid it is more than that in terms of strength, ha ha ha..."
Accompanied by an arbitrary laughter, Wen Tao stepped on his feet and rushed forward suddenly, laughing while rushing: "Brother Zhuo, you are about to make a move soon. Let's warm up now, don't In a panic for a while, there is no time to make a move and become passive!"
"Courageous, do you treat us as paperless, so that you can rush to the steward Zhuo so quickly?"
Unable to snorted, Qi Changlong immediately sealed the seal, and suddenly, a huge khaki seal tens of feet high suddenly appeared on top of his head, hitting Wen Tao immediately with a beat!
With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Wen Tao didn't care at all, his pupils condensed, his fingers were brought together, and he immediately pointed forward.
call out!
A sword light flew straight out of the body, hitting the big seal with a touch, and immediately knocked the big seal out. After turning half a circle in the air, it disappeared, and it was already back in Qi Changlong's body.
The body couldn't help shaking, Qi Changlong spit out a mouthful of red blood, fell to his knees in despair, and could no longer stand up.
What, how is this possible, just one trick...
The pupils couldn't help but shrank, and everyone saw this and they were shocked, full of unbelievable gazes. Among them, in addition to Zhuo Fan, Qi Changlong is the strongest.
However, he never expected that he and this Wen Tao were only one level different in cultivation base, and even the spirits were released, and they were defeated by one move, but they didn't even release the spirits.
The gap in this is really not to be calculated!
Suddenly, everyone looked at Wen Tao's face, and they all became solemn. Even Zhuo Fan looked at him deeply, but he was not worried. On the contrary, he showed a weird smile with some joy...