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Chapter 81 The Arrogance Of All Races, The End Of The Ring Competition

Under this sword, coincidentally, the direction is towards the first arena.

This surprised Wang Xuanzhi who was under the stage.

This motherfucker didn't do it on purpose.

So fierce!

He also slashed in the direction where he was just now.

Kill yourself to testify?

The other Tianjiao below looked at the first arena that was cut to the ground by this sword with palpitations.

Fortunately, they ran fast, otherwise they would be dead.

Wang Xuanzhi's face darkened. He knew that he definitely didn't do it on purpose, because it was his mind just now.

The two body, mind and spirit are one, but there is still fear.

When f*ck came down with this sword, he burped.

The entire first arena was originally shattered by Wang Xuanzhi's heavy punch.

Now, under this sword, turned into a powder.

Those Tianjiao who were in the ring just now have more than enough hearts.

Fortunately, I ran fast just now, otherwise I would be the one who died.

With this terrifying sword, they will die if they go up.

Of course, there is also the reason why Wang Xuanzhi deliberately released water, leaving enough time for them to escape.

He still didn't want to do things too badly.

As a Human Emperor Physique, I can't harm my own clan!

Qingli's beautiful eyes on the side were full of curiosity.

With such a terrifying sword, she absolutely cannot do it herself.

This time, when I participated in a competition, I not only made the cut inexplicably, but also made a breakthrough for my own Kenshin.

"Junior Brother, what was the name of that sword you just made?"

"Teach me!"

Qingli spoke softly, with a clear expression, which easily aroused the desire to protect others.

Wang Xuanzhi raised his head, very proud.

"This sword is called Sword Slash Star."

"How about it, it's awesome."

Qingli nodded fiercely, she took Wang Xuanzhi's hand and said softly, "Teach me!"

Wang Xuanzhi pretended to be mysterious and shook his head, "This method cannot be passed on."

"Only pass on men, not women, it has always been my royal family's secret recipe."

The Sect Master of Sword Immortal Sect on the high platform looked at the power of this sword in horror.

Can't help but stunned, "What a terrifying sword."

"The power of this sword has reached the level of the terrifying Transcend Tribulation."

"It seems that this time, my Sword Immortal Sect is expected to win the championship."

The Sect Master of Sword Immortal Sect was delighted and sighed, "Isn't it the disciple of Uncle Shi, his strength is so strong."

"The terrifying Immortal Sword intent on his body can actually weaken the opponent's strength and slowly resolve the opponent's attack."

"That's the scariest thing."

Qingli pouted, "Don't say it, don't say it."

She jumped off the ring alone, followed by Wang Xuanzhi.

The two fastest arenas ended, and they were also the two most eye-catching arenas.

One pushes everything horizontally with one big punch.

With a terrifying sword, one killed the entire arena.

Both of them were a brutal mess.

"How does this make us live?"

"Hey!"

"Being in the same era as them is destined to be our tragedy."

The disciples who watched the battle wailed and looked sad.

"Bastard, why are you talking like that!"

"Among our human race Sacred Land, there are two Great Saint sons."

"Look at the seventh arena, the two strongest geniuses, surrounded by corpses."

"These are the two strongest sons of my Beginningless Sacred Land, impossible, no heaven."

Hearing this, Wang Xuanzhi thought to himself, "What a big breath!"

"It's still lawless, your destiny, can't you hold such a name?"

"I, the son of destiny, dare not take this name."

(The main reason is that the author thinks that these two names are too rude and not irritating enough.)

In the seventh arena, there were indeed two disciples of Sacred Land of the human race, they were dressed in brocade robes.

Beside him are the corpses of other races that have accumulated like a mountain.

Fart, obviously our demon clan's arrogance is the most powerful.

On the side, the demon clan watched Tianjiao not to be outdone.

"Look at the fifth arena, those two burly men are the strongest talents of our demon clan."

"How awesome."

There were also corpses as tall as a hill beside them.

"This is the two brothers Hao Dagan and Hao Xiaogen of our demon clan."

Wang Xuanzhi almost didn't laugh at the side.

Why are these two names so weird.

Are there two extremes?

Or does it have some meaning?

He turned his attention to the fifth arena. The momentum of these two people is indeed very powerful, but I am afraid that it is not enough to punch himself.

The Shura clan and the witch clan on the side, the disciples who were beaten watching the game were not happy anymore.

Everyone wants to be in the limelight within their own clan.

The power he represents is strong.

One by one, they began to brag about how powerful the arrogance of their own clan was.

"What is this, my Wu clan is in the eighth ring, the two Blood Qi Shuangsha are the strongest."

"Wizard, witch, two geniuses of my witch clan!"

"My Shura clan are blood warriors!"

"Repair the ditch, repair the season."

Wang Xuanzhi held back his own smile and felt very uncomfortable.

What the hell is this name?

Each one is weirder than the other.

"Dirty man, dirty woman?"

"Puppy, chick?"

As for why their names are so strange?

(Because it's a dragon trick, it's good to have a good picture.)

The Immortal Race side rarely did not argue, and they set their sights on the tenth ring match.

The arrogance of the immortal clan is full of arrogance and has an extraordinary look.

The immortal light on his body kept flashing, beheading one enemy after another.

Soon, the ten ring competitions came to an end.

The final winner appeared in each arena.

10 arenas, each arena wins two people, a total of 20 people finally win.

They stood in front of their respective arenas, watching each other.

The sect master of Jianxianmen said, "The next time is qualifying."

"Let everyone challenge each other freely, and the one with the most wins wins."

"Everyone is very contradictory today, so let's take a night off and fight again tomorrow."

"Tomorrow at noon, the qualifying competition will officially start. Please come here to wait for you."

"We, Jianxianmen, have already arranged rooms for you, please rest assured."

"The soundproofing formation inside and the Spirit Gathering Formation are very perfect."

Wang Xuanzhi cursed in his heart, "You old man, why are you saying this when you have nothing to do?"

"There was nothing to do at night, but after you said this, well, something must have happened."

"I can't blame you for my game tomorrow."

He always felt a chill behind his own.

Turning her head stiffly, Mo Hua looked at herself with a smile on the side, with malicious intent in her eyes.

This made Wang Xuanzhi's legs go soft and almost fell to the ground.

Mo Hua held Wang Xuanzhi's collar and walked towards her own room.

Not long after, an alternative battle started again.

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