Peerless Battle Spirit

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The 321st chapter begins

This Jiao Zhe, a body repair, reached a half-step Wu Zongjing, its own Wuhun, but also a seven-level. []-79-

If it is repaired, it is only about the level of Wuhun. Among these hundreds of arrogances, except for Jiang Bilan and Simakong, which Qin Nan can’t see, this martial arts level is already very powerful.

"brother!"

Jiao 13 face ‘color’ slightly changed, like a mouse encountering a cat, a murderous, all quickly stopped, not dare to 'chaos' move.

"Wait for you to clean up!"

Jiao Zhe glanced at him and immediately looked at the fat man and Qin Nan. His expression was serious and his voice was sincere. He said: "The two friends, my brother, are born to be sexually impulsive. I don't want to blame. If there is anything wrong with it. I will apologize for him and hope that the two friends can understand!"

Sima's face ‘color’ eased down and snorted, no more words.

Qin Nan nodded with no expression.

Although he did not have any good feelings about this Jiao XIII, he did not mind taking a lesson, but Jiao Zhe’s apology was very sincere and he would not pursue it again.

A wind 'wave' has calmed down.

At this moment, in this contest, there are already geniuses of the four peaks of Jiang Bilan, Jiao XIII, Sima Kong and Jiao Zhe, especially Jiao Zhe, which makes hundreds of Tianjiao from Jianghuangcheng. They all feel the pressure multiplying, and God's 'color' is serious, as if it is an enemy.

At this time, from that far side, some monks flew in succession, but these were the strongest of Wu Zongjing, and they also came to participate in the selection of disciples in the Holy Land.

The disciples who participated in the assessment throughout the game now have more than 600, and they are very powerful.

When Fang Jian saw that the timing was almost the same, the figure was vacated and looked around. He shouted loudly: "This competition is divided into two levels. [There are almost all the books you want to read. It is much more stable than the average station. Still fast, there is no advertisement in the whole text.] The first level is the competition. Everyone fights once, although the losers are not eliminated, but only the winners can participate in the second level assessment! Another assessment, six Dafeng Lord, Hundreds of Messengers, pay attention to the whole process, and look forward to your arrogance and try your best!"

After saying this, Fang Jian suddenly turned and turned to the end of the towering peak, and shouted: "Welcome to Duanmufeng!"

When this statement came out, the whole day’s arrogance, Qi Qi became ‘color’, and it’s incomparable.

This is the end of the peak wood!

Among the Qinglong Holy Land, the peak owner, Duanmufeng is ranked first, status status, strength cultivation, second only to the current Holy Dragon Holy Land, among the entire lower domain, is called the top giant!

They did not expect that this time the disciple will be able to see the legendary Duanmu Peak.

Hung reads;

The void above the battlefield suddenly collapsed and turned into darkness. In the darkness, an old man with a crane emerged from it, and he was the leader of Duanmu.

Duanmufeng glanced at the disciples below, and after seeing his eyes inadvertently from Qinnan, he smiled and said: "Welcome to the young talents, come to my Mufeng to participate in the assessment. Before the assessment, according to the rules, I will lay down the illusion. You can't see the outside, but outside, you can see anything inside."

He flexed his finger and popped a glimmer of light, turning it into a huge light curtain, shrouded the entire huge contest.

The whole day's arrogance is a shake of the heart, this is the end of the peak wood peak, between the fingers, the world 'color' change!

"The illusion is laid, the first ceremony is opened, and all the leaders and messengers are welcome to enter Duanmufeng to watch this assessment!" Duanmufeng said loudly.

Uh... Even if the whole audience is in a illusion, it still feels that a strong breath of the stock has come from afar, and it has fallen on the circumference of the contest, no less than 100 people.

Although I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I just want to think that, outside the illusion, there are six great peaks and hundreds of messengers to watch, and their bodies can't help but boil.

These people are all giants in the lower domain!

"The guns are so loud!" Duan Mufeng's main robe.

From the towering peaks of the towering peaks, thousands of beams of light suddenly burst into the sky, blasting in the sky, turning into the sky, covering the entire Qinglong Holy Land, the scene is grand, very shocking.

"Qinglong welcomes!" Duanmufeng whispered.

expensive!

In this moment, if you look down from that high altitude, these 16 seats are constantly smashing, like the main peak of a huge green dragon, as if they are moving together, and at the same time shaking, they made a terrifying sound of the dragon, like a Taikoo The dragon, recovering from it.

The countless people in the entire Qinglong Holy Land are not shocked by it. The sound of the dragon is so clear that it seems to blast in their hearts.

"The ceremony is over, the big start is!"

Duanmufeng’s main finger flexed, and hundreds of lights popped up, falling into the front of each disciple, forming a blue 'color' number, followed by Duanmufeng’s main smile, and the figure re-entered into the void, the broken The void, slowly closing, as if nothing happened.

Only the disciple of the audience is still full of shock and has not returned.

The cannon is so loud!

Qinglong growls!

No matter which one, it has a huge impact on their hearts.

You know, this is just a disciple's selection contest. It is just etiquette, so grand!

Fang Jian looked at everyone in the shock, could not help but smile, thinking that when he came to participate in the disciples trial, it was such a look, he waited for a while, then shouted: "You, you have a birth in front of you The number reads;! Next, according to the division of Wu Zong, Wu Wang, and congenital, carry out separate battles! Now Wu Zong fights!"

Behind Fang Jian, I don’t know when, there are thirty disciples, this is the appraisal officer.

Fang Jian left his hand and grabbed a roll of paper. He immediately read aloud: "No. 1 to No. 2, No. 3 to No. 9, No. 4 to No. 18..."

"Hey, come to me, Benzong goes!"

Dragon and Tiger demon singer smiled, his body jumped, and fell on the platform of the contest, holding his hands and standing, the momentum was like a rainbow, his face was arrogant.

"Well? I haven’t played well for a long time!"

Miao Miao Princess is on the 79th. After she was read the name, her mouth smirked and smiled. In the big watery eyes, she leaped and tried. There was some kind of fire in the faint, like a star, it was shining. .

Qin Nan saw this scene, could not help but feel shame, do not know who would be so unlucky, met the wonderful Princess.

Looking at her posture, I definitely want to move my muscles.

"I didn't expect her to be quite violent..." Qin Nan shouted and shook his head and sat down.

In this battle, he has no interest. The wonderful Princess and the Dragon Tiger demon will definitely end their opponents, so it is better to take advantage of this time and take a good look at your own Nedan.

"Yep?"

When Qin Nan saw his own inner Dan, he could not help but frown.

I saw the dead Nedan, and suddenly trembled, as if there was something that was about to break out of the shell.

"Is this..."

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