Buzzing!
A wave of spatial fluctuations spread, and all the disciples of the Magic Ce Sect and the Sword God Sect returned to the battlefield. Seeing this rare picture of a good relationship between the right and the devil, everyone present nodded secretly without realizing it, with a lot of emotion.
It seems that whether it is the right way or the devil way, do they still have something in common! At least this spirit of never giving up has made the two disciples believe in each other, and they have reached the same goal by different paths!
The judge elder also took a deep look at them, the corners of his mouth curled up, he nodded slightly, and then announced loudly: "This time the Three Sect Challenges, Magic Sect vs. Sword God Sect, Nine Magic Sect injured 8 people. Only one person was left; Ten Sword God Sect injured ten, and no one was left. So this team battle challenge, Mo Ce Zong wins!"
Bang bang bang!
There was a clear applause, and the crowd around the audience couldn't help clapping their hands as they looked in the direction of the Moce Sect below. In this battle, the two battles were upright, and the Mozezong won also upright. Among them, the two heroic feelings and the unwillingness to give up gave people a sense of the fusion of the two ways of righteousness and demons, and they were quite moved.
Especially when people look at Zhuo Fan's eyes, the eyes are even more brilliant.
After all, the reason why Mocezong was able to win this team battle in the end was entirely due to this person turning things around with one hand, and his strength was truly impressive.
In the end, he showed mercy to the ten men of the Sword God Sect, and did not use this to humiliate each other, and it was even more respectable. At this point, people finally understood that this peerless master of Magic Strategy Sect was not the one who killed everyone.
"You see, the people he values, even if they are opponents, will give full respect to each other. This is his principle. It has never changed for so many years. It is the same as at the original Baidan event..." Chu Qingcheng's mouth With an indifferent smile, the eyes that looked at Zhuo Fan were full of tenderness.
The girls were startled when they heard it, and they all looked at Zhuo Fan, and they seemed to be a little drunk in their eyes, and nodded slightly.
With his hands facing everyone present, he slowly pressed in the virtual space, and the thunderous applause in the field stopped abruptly. The judge elder looked at the sky and laughed softly: "Ha ha ha... This time the battle is just plain. It’s too much, and there is still a lot of time left, so the old man announced that the first three sect competitions have begun, and the disciples of the three sects are invited to enter!"
As soon as the words fell, everyone present was startled, and then they became bustling with excitement. The three strongest among the nine sects, the battle of the upper three is finally about to begin.
Compared with the battle between the Lower Three Sects and the Middle Three Sects, the competition between the disciples of the Upper Three Sects is definitely not on the same level. This represents the fight between the strongest disciples in Xizhou in the future, which can not help making everyone present tremble with excitement.
"Okay, it's time for us to play, Junior Brother!" Wu Qingqiu let out a long lazy waist, unconsciously chuckles. Ye Lin on the side was bored, but he couldn't help but laughed out: "When the other two cases are killed, it should be my fateful battle with Zhuo Fan. I can't wait to wait, hehehe..."
Cheeks couldn't help but twitched, and the Flame Demon looked at him helplessly: "Ye Lin, I don't know how strong you are, but it's not that easy to level our Demon Flame Sect easily!"
"I didn't want to level you guys, I just want to sweep you aside, so as not to affect the battle between the two of us!" He curled his lips noncommittal, Ye Lin said with disdain, but quickly looked in the direction of Zhuo Fan, his eyes flashed After an inexplicable light: "By the way, we are going to fight him soon. We don't seem to have met officially yet. I'll go and say hello to him first, hehehe..."
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Lin flashed away, and instantly lost his figure.
Eye pupils condensed unconsciously, and the Flame Demon couldn't help being shocked, because the leaf scales were so fast just now that even he didn't notice a slight change, and the person suddenly disappeared.
Turning his head to look at Wu Qingqiu inconceivably, Wu Qingqiu just shrugged his shoulders helplessly, and shook his head with a wry smile.
As if to say, now you know how terrible my junior is...
On the other hand, the disciples of the Upper Three Sects began to enter the arena, but Zhuo Fan and the people of the Sword God Sect had already exited in an orderly manner. Putting Qi Changlong's immobile disciples into the rest area of Mo Ce Sect, Wen Tao and others took a deep look at Zhuo Fan again, then turned around and left very readily.
It's just that the intent to fight in those eyes is still burning, and the spirit of never giving up makes Zhuo Fan helpless, but looking forward to it!
I don't know what kind of surprises these ten people will bring to him next time they fight!
In fact, on the way to explore the avenue, it is also a blessing to have such a group of martial idiots behind the ass and spurring themselves. After all, days without rivals, but so lonely...
However, as soon as he thought of this, Zhuo Fan was embarrassed again, and anxiously looked towards the Taiqing Sect who was constantly walking towards the central venue, looking for the young man who made his heart palpitations, but he was looking for him. I can't find it.
"Zhuo Fan, you did a beautiful job this time!"
Suddenly, there was a loud laugh, Yang Sha patted Zhuo Fan on the shoulder, admiring again and again: "Just now, I was really afraid that one of your subordinates would be merciless and kill all ten disciples of God of Sword Sect. Fortunately, you are still sensible. Knowing that the development of our sect will take some time, it is not appropriate to offend the head of the three sects at this time. Otherwise, the two sects will be enmity, and we have offended the Tianxingzong before, but we have suffered from the enemy."
"But it's all right now. You stinky boy is showing mercy at critical moments, but after selling a great favor from God of Sword Sect, maybe we can form an alliance. Hahaha... Your ghost thoughts are getting slippery. As expected to be Steward Zhuo, he has a deep heart!" Yang Sha patted Zhuo Fan's shoulder, admiring again and again.
Glancing at him squintingly, Zhuo Fan smiled non-committal, exhaling helplessly.
They misunderstood this time. He didn't think so much. Anyway, as soon as the Ssangyong Gathering was over, he left Mocezong, and what did he think about so much for the Zongmen
He finally kept his hands on the ten people, but because he suddenly resonated with the ten people, he couldn't do anything.
Because from those ten people, he seemed to see his original shadow!
Regardless of the fact that he has been mixed up in this life, relying on the formation magic pill technique of the Jiuyou Secret Record, the martial arts and martial arts, there is no disadvantage. But this is also thanks to the accumulation and life experience of the Demon Emperor in the previous life.
However, who in this world didn't start from nothing and break through the difficulties of life? In the previous life, he was just like Xie Tianshang and the others are now, step by step, knowing that he can't do it, and constantly challenging the impossible. After life and death, he has only climbed to the throne of the eight emperors. .
Looking at this group of young people now, as firm as he was at the beginning, for no reason, Zhuo Fan's heart resonated, and he couldn't bear to make a heavy hand.
This can be regarded as an old demon, a few traces of tenderness that still exists under the extreme coldness.
However, when I think of Yang Sha, it is actually right, multiple friends and multiple paths! Even if he leaves the sect and doesn’t think about it, if he encounters any difficulties in the future and needs help from someone, why not develop this kind of cheap friendship now
Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan's eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had just remembered, he seemed to have a promise that hadn't been fulfilled, so he hurriedly searched for it in the stands.
After a while, they found the position of everyone in the Demon Soul Sect.
"The evil spirit of Yang is enshrined, and now I'm going to bring an ally to Benzong, even if Tianxingzong and Xuantianzong join forces to target this sect, it will be fine!" Zhuo Fan yelled, eyes flashing with evil light.
Unconsciously raised his brows, Yang Sha followed his gaze and looked at him, but his pupils were also bright. He already fully understood what he meant, and nodded in a hurry: "Okay, go on, you This kid is so damn good to do errands, hahaha..."
Hearing this, Zhuo Fan also smiled non-committal, then stepped on his feet and disappeared. When he reappeared, he was already in front of the two Han brothers.
"Second Young Master Han, Third Young Master Han, I wonder what's going on with your elder brother now?" Zhuo Fan raised a fist towards the two, with a look of concern.
Unexpectedly, when the two saw a figure suddenly appeared in front of them, they took two steps hurriedly and took precautions, but when they fixed their eyes, they hurriedly clasped their fists in return.
The Second Young Master Han said respectfully: "Brother Lao Zhuo is concerned. Although the older brother is still in a coma, he is no longer a serious problem!"
"Oh, that's fine!"
Nodding clearly, Zhuo Fan suddenly flashed a light in his hand, took out a small porcelain bottle, and handed it up and said: "This is a tenth-grade spirit pill, a creative spirit pill, which can repair the spirit. You take it to Brother Han. , When it can be restored as before!"
Uh, this...
The pupils couldn't help but condensed, and the two of them were shocked. Looking at the porcelain vase, they were full of surprises, ten-level spirit pills, but they were rare.
But, somehow, the two of them looked very weird. They wanted to take it, but they didn't dare to take it. They hesitated.
His brows furrowed deeply, and Zhuo Fan looked strange. He just wanted to ask, with a soft snap, a powerful hand was placed on his shoulder, and at the same time, a laugh suddenly sounded in his ear. : "Brother Zhuo, don't blame them for not accepting your elixir, because they have already accepted my eleventh-grade elixir, the soul essence pill. I told them not to be too greedy, since their eldest brother is all right. You shouldn’t need someone else’s panacea anymore, so..."
The pupils couldn't help but condensed, Zhuo Fan's heart was shaken, his face was full of shock. When did someone show up behind him without even knowing it
Moreover, this strange energy from this person also made him feel quite dangerous.
Turning his head abruptly, Zhuo Fan stared at him fiercely, but was seeing a pair of familiar eyes, also watching him closely, in the pupils of the eyes, a strange flame flashed away.
In Zhuo Fan's eyes, as if responding, a blue light also flashed.
"Brother Zhuo, let's consider our official meeting this time. Hahaha... Hello, I am Yelin from Taiqing Sect. We will meet each other formally soon. It is really exciting, the battle between the descendants of the holy beasts..."
With an evil arc hanging from the corner of his mouth, Ye Lin looked at Zhuo Fan's gaze, full of provocation...