"I'm sorry Brother Qi, I have been merciful just now, you will be fine if you lie there for three hours, it will not be a major problem!" Wen Tao went all the way, and comforted Qi Changlong who fell on the ground. It was actually right. A loser is respectful and polite.
However, when he heard what he said, Qi Changlong gritted his teeth with a look of unwillingness!
Shame, what a shame!
Although this Wen Tao did not look aggressive and arrogant, or humiliated him as much as possible. But in the case of doing his utmost, he was put down by a finger of others. In the battle of the first genius of Mocezong in his lifetime, apart from being taught by Zhuo Fan, only this is Wen Tao. .
This is the gap in strength.
This is the gap between the head of the middle three sects and the next three sects!
That's right, they have indeed challenged the Zhongsan Sect now, but they all know in their hearts who brought it. Except for Zhuo Fan, a genius disciple who has the ability to rival the middle three sects and even the upper three sects, the rest of them are essentially the lower third sect level.
Even if Zhuo Fan used various methods to raise his strength to the level of the middle three sect, but compared with the genius disciple of the middle three sect, the gap was quickly revealed.
Not to mention that time of Tianxingzong, those disciples were already shocked, unable to show their strength at all. But the combined attacking formation of Congshan Jungle still explains the problem.
Two to six, they shook them apart in an instant, and it could be said that they were completely defeated. In the end, Zhuo Fan took the shot himself and cleaned them up!
After the battle of the Demon Soul Sect, Han Yunfeng was clearly weaker than their cultivation base, but during the wheel battle, except for the last three games, they did their best. They were one enemy three, but they did their best. Is still completely defeated.
And this time, when Wen Tao, the three strongest in the middle school, took the shot, they really felt the gap between the middle and the lower.
Thinking of this, Qi Changlong couldn't help but raised his head slightly and looked at Bai Lian, only to see that Bai Lian shot with all his strength, but was still put down by Wen Tao with a random finger, and ended up like him, unable to move.
And that Wen Tao, still looking at ease, continued to rush forward, as if he didn't put them in his eyes at all.
That's right, Wen Tao is known as the sword of tenderness. He is delicate and polite. He will not show any contempt or disrespect to them. But because of the difference in strength, even such a sleek and exquisite generation showed their ignorance inadvertently.
This can't help but make Qi Changlong's heart stuck, and helplessly sigh.
The accumulation of Zhongsanzong is different from that of the Lower Three. Although they now have the name of Zhongsanzong, they still need years of accumulation to catch up with the pace of Zhongsanzong!
Although Steward Zhuo has brought them here, they still have to go on their own for the rest of the journey!
For a while, Qi Changlong felt emotional, his pupils condensed, as if he had made some determination...
On the way forward, Wen Tao drove smoothly and arbitrarily. Guihu, Kuilang, and Yueling were shocked when they saw this. They rushed forward and jointly stopped: "Wen Tao, don't think you are letting down. Brother Qi and the others, they can easily pass our barrier..."
Puff puff…
However, Guihu's words have not yet fallen, and three muffled sounds have already sounded.
Wen Tao's figure suddenly appeared behind them, but their necks stubbornly stiffened, and they fell down involuntarily!
"Sorry, you don't seem to be able to stop me now!" A light smile crossed the corner of his mouth, Wen Tao lightly stepped on his feet again, and instantly came to the three Divine Light Realm Cultivators Yue'er, Tieying, and Kuigang. In front of them, the trio's expressions changed in fright, and they didn't know what to do.
A gentle arc crossed the corner of his mouth, and Wen Tao said leisurely: "We will concentrate on dealing with your monster housekeeper in a while, so please do not disturb!"
As he said, Wen Tao stroked his fingers in front of the three of them, and the three of them immediately flicked and fell weakly!
At this point, all the disciples of Mo Ce Sect, except for Zhuo Fan, were completely wiped out. But the disciples of the Sword God Sect were all intact!
Moreover, all of this was done by Wen Tao alone in a short time. This could not help making all the crowds in the audience panic, and their eyelids couldn't help but blink!
With just one person, almost all members of Mo Ce Sect, the biggest dark horse in the Nine Sects Contest this time, were punishable. Such strength is really shocking.
Even the genius disciples of the upper three sects, seeing this scene, couldn't help but get slightly moved!
"Unexpectedly, Wen Tao already has this strength, and the rest of the disciples of God of Sword Sect are not bad, they can really be included in the top three sects, as long as they..." Eyelids trembled slightly, Wu Qingqiu looked deeply into the valley. The situation of the battle, especially staring at the lonely Zhuo Fan, faintly said: "As long as this last stumbling block is removed, the next thing we have to face is the challenge of the Sword God Sect!"
His eyes narrowed slightly, the Flame Demon groaned a little, but he curled his lips disdainfully, and sighed: "This is the key. The biggest stumbling block is also the most difficult thing for Wen Tao and God Sword Sect to cross. He cleaned up before. They are all small fish and shrimps that are not useful. The rest is the real Raptors in the deep sea. Even if ten people work together, they may not be able to overcome this hurdle!"
"Oh, the ten members of the Sword God Sect teamed up to exert their full strength. We have never seen it before. You are so sure that they are not the opponents of Zhuo Fan?" Wu Qingqiu gave a chuckle, and Wu Qingqiu looked strangely at Yan Demon: "I admit that Zhuo Fan is very strong, but Wen Tao and Shen Shenzong are not good people. This time with ten opponents to one, I feel that the outcome should be five to five!"
Hearing this, the Flame Demon took a deep look at him, but shook his head in disdain, and laughed: "That's why you didn't fight that kid before."
"Well, this time I agree with what the Flame Demon said, the final winner in this battle must be Zhuo Fan!" At this time, Ye Lin nodded, deeply agreeing.
Glancing at him strangely, Wu Qingqiu laughed unconsciously: "Junior Brother, are you so sure? You haven't fought him!"
"It goes without saying. Of course I am sure. He is my old enemy. If he can't handle this kind of situation, how can he be my old enemy?"
Unconsciously chuckled, Ye Lin laughed again and again, but soon, he looked serious again and muttered: "And I can feel that the violent power in his body is not under me. If I can handle it. He will definitely be able to handle things!"
Taking a deep look at him, Wu Qingqiu groaned a little, nodded slightly, and continued to look!
And in another place on the stand, where Xuan Tianzong was, all the women suddenly became afraid of Zhuo Fan when they saw this scene.
Dan'er pointed to the lonely figure below, and said anxiously: "Sister Qingcheng, look, now he is alone, and there are ten others on the other side. There will be nothing wrong with him!"
Shui Ruohua frowned when she heard it, and looked at Chu Qingcheng, wanting to hear her opinion.
"Hmm... With one enemy to ten, the opponents are all the best players in the three sects. This kid is dead, hehehe..." However, Chu Qingcheng hadn't spoken yet, and Xuan Shaoyu was already grinning strangely. .
This can't help but provoke the girls' eyes. They really don't understand, where did the gentle and elegant son go before? Since the incident of the Balrog, their son has become more and more evil, which makes people annoying for a while.
When Chu Qingcheng heard it, he didn't care at all. He looked in Zhuo Fan's direction with confidence, and said quietly, "Don't worry, he has always been alone. In fact, he doesn't care if there are these people helping out. Anyway, every time he faces an enemy, he is alone..."
A person, this is a team fight, has he really never thought about relying on others...
The brows trembled unconsciously, and the women stared at the figure downward again, only to see that Zhuo Fan's eyes were still as flat as water, without the slightest panic.
It seemed that the people Wen Tao killed just now had nothing to do with him.
Wen Tao noticed this too, and his expression became more solemn. Generally speaking, people are creatures that live in groups, even if they are mavericks, they will be more or less dependent on the people around them in their hearts. When the surrounding companions have an accident, there will be some fluctuations in the heart.
Even if these people are useless to him and get along for so long day and night, they should be so!
But now, Zhuo Fan gave people a feeling like an arrogant long sword inserted on the top of the mountain, no one was close to him, and he was not close to others.
As if he was not a member of the Magic Strategy Sect at all, he did not pay the slightest attention to the defeat of these Magic Strategy Sect disciples.
Defeating Mocezong and defeating this kid are really two different things!
Suddenly, there was such a thought in Wen Tao's heart. He smiled helplessly, and his expression became solemn again: "Ha ha ha... It looks like we have to start the war again!"
When the voice fell, a light flashed in Wen Tao's hand, and a Qingming Longsword exuding sharp aura appeared immediately. It was actually a Ninth-Rank Spirit Soldier. He stepped on it and rushed towards Zhuo Fan.
In the face of the previous small characters, he was able to play the world, but in the face of Zhuo Fan, he even used the spirit soldiers, immediately raised 120,000 points of energy, and went all out!
Xurou Jiangang, disease!
Huh!
As if a shooting star crossed the sky, Wen Tao held the long sword and pierced towards Zhuo Fan's face immediately. The sharp aura seemed to tear the entire space apart in the blink of an eye!
The pupils of his eyes shrank unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan's heart moved, but his complexion remained unwavering, the corner of his mouth grinned, and four golden halos flashed through his right pupil.
Kongming God pupil fourth stage, Kongzhen!
boom!
As if the entire space burst, all objects within 100 meters of Zhuo Fan began to vibrate involuntarily, and instantly all became nothingness, disappearing without a trace!
Wen Tao was startled, stepped on his feet, and hurriedly withdrew, but his long sword kept spinning in the range of the empty shock, dissipating the power of the spatial vibration.
At the same time, the power of the space that dissipated turned into a gurgling aftermath of vibration. In this space vibration, it was a period of time when it drifted away like silk!
"This is... Sword Qi wandering in the air shock?" His eyes condensed, and Zhuo Fan immediately called out: "No!"
However, it was too late.
After the sword energy wandered around in the air epicenter, suddenly all gathered towards the long sword, Wen Tao printed the tactics in his hand, buzzing, the sword energy actually gathered on the long sword, giving out more violent energy. Qi, instantly shook the space through a hole.
And that long sword pierced towards Zhuo Fan without any hindrance!
puff!
Yin Hong's blood rushed out, and Zhuo Fan was in a panic, stretched out his right arm, and hurriedly resisted, blocking the long sword, but the whole right arm was also penetrated straight through by the long sword.
However, seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan showed a weird smile without everyone paying attention.
Stabbed well, so... That's right...