"Puff puff puff puff puff puff..."

All the warriors of the Qin family, including Qin Lang, vomited blood and flew backwards.

Snap instantly!

The Qin family warriors have no power to turn the hand.

The saint's power is so terrifying!

Everyone in the venue exclaimed.

"Luo Yan's strength has become stronger!"

Xu Chen raised his eyebrows.

Qingyuan nodded with a serious expression and said, "It's indeed getting stronger!"

Hongchen's face also became solemn, saying: "It is said that there is a saint-level nine-miao Xuanlian at Jiucang Holy Land, which can help people quickly consolidate their foundation and improve their strength by leaps and bounds. Luo Yan only took half a month to cultivate his cultivation.

Stable and combat power soared. If nothing unexpected happens, I should have taken Jiumiao Xuanlian.”

Qingyuan's face changed slightly and he said, "Nine Miao Xuanlian, the Holy Level Higher, I am really willing to give up the Nine Cang Holy Land!"

Hongchen said: "Luo Yan definitely did not take a whole Jiumiao Xuan Lotus. Just take a piece of lotus to help him stabilize his cultivation in a short period of time."

Su Yuntian said with a serious expression: "Luo Yan, who has stabilized his cultivation level, has increased his strength by at least 30% compared to half a month ago. Half a month ago, we were able to fight with him. Now it may be difficult to defeat him.

.”

Xu Chen said calmly: "If Luo Yan had only these methods, it would be not difficult to defeat him with the power of a few of us."

Su Yuntian's heart moved and he looked at Xu Chen.

Others still don’t know that Xu Chen had defeated him, and he still doesn’t know where Xu Chen’s combat power is.

He had a sense that Xu Chen did not use all his strength to defeat him, and perhaps even 70% of his strength was not used.

Jiucang Holy Land easily defeated the opponent and scored two points.

Apart from the Jiucang Holy Land, there are no forces worth Xu Chen's attention.

After the third game began, Xu Chen's eyes couldn't help but move to other battlefields.

The third floor.

Fengqing Sect vs. Fengshen Sword Sect.

"The Fengqing Sect has declined for nearly a hundred years, and it has been a long time since there has been no genius that makes people's eyes shine."

"The Supreme Ancestor of Fengqing Sect is said to have fallen, and the leader of Fengqing Sect is only a quasi-saint cultivation. The title of the Saint-level power is no longer worthy of its name."

"It is said that the Fengshen Sword Sect has been suppressing the Fengshen Sect for decades. Fengshen Sect has declined so quickly, and it is also a contribution from the Fengshen Sword Sect."

"Well, the feud between Fengshen Sword Sect and Fengsing Sect has been around for a long time. The two major forces are mortal enemies. If they were not worried that the Supreme Elder of Fengsing Sect was not dead, Fengshen Sword Sect might have already driven the army to destroy Fengsing Sect. Even so,

Feng Qing Sect was also suppressed by the Feng Shen Sword Sect in danger. The sect's power was shrinking again and again, and there was little left in the sect's industry."

"The strongest warrior of the Fengshen Sword Sect participating in the Halloween Conference this time seems to be Shi Qing. It is said that Shi Qing was once the chief disciple of Fengshen Sect, and then defected to the Fengshen Sword Sect."

Many people are paying attention to the battle in the third group.

As for the battle between Feng Qing Sect and Feng Shen Sword Sect, everyone agreed that Feng Shen Sword Sect will win.

"Who is the warrior led by Feng Qingzong? Why haven't you seen it before?"

"I haven't seen it before."

"Is this person a secret weapon of Feng Qing Sect?"

"Whether it is a secret weapon or not, Feng Qingzong has no chance of winning."

Amid the discussions of everyone, the battle between Feng Qing Sect and Feng Shen Sword Sect began.

What surprised everyone was that at the beginning of the battle, the young man in black in Feng Qingzong, led by Feng Qingzong waved his sword and directly killed Shi Qing's weapon of Feng Shen Sword Sect. The second sword, Shi Qing fell into blood.

fly.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, the young man in black defeated the warrior of the Fengshen Sword Sect almost with his own strength.

"Hiss~"

"Awesome!"

"I defeated all the participating warriors of the Wind God Sword Sect with my own strength."

"This person looks so young and has such amazing strength. Who is he?"

"Fengqing Sect has actually cultivated such a powerful warrior."

"This person is said to be Xu Xing!"

"What? Xu Xing? I haven't heard of it, but his strength is really strong!"

"With such a powerful warrior in Fengqing Sect, can you compete for the first place in the group?"

"First? No hope."

"Although the third group does not have a holy land, there is Longhu Mountain. Longhu Mountain is known as the tenth holy land. Among the warriors participating in Longhu Mountain this time, some of them broke through to the realm of saints. So, yes,

Well, Xu Xing, no matter how strong he is, he can't be a match for the saint. However, Feng Qingzong has the opportunity to compete for the top three in the group."

Xu Chen withdrew his gaze from the battlefield on the third floor, listened to the discussion coming from the audience, and his lips curled slightly, "Is there really no hope?"

"I can't see it!"

"Let's wait and see!"

Looking away, looking at other battlefields.

at the same time.

A group of warriors from Fengqing Sect walked out of Qianhong Tower.

The third group of participating warriors looked at the Feng Qingzong people, especially Xu Xing, who was walking in the front of the crowd, with his eyes showing fear.

The warriors from Longhu Mountain glanced at the Fengqing Sect with disdain.

Although the Feng Qingzong warriors performed well, they still did not pose any threat to them.

All ants are under the saints.

Now there are only a few holy places that can enter Longhu Mountain's eyes, and even Lingyun Palace was automatically ignored by them.

soon.

The ninth group, the first round, and the fifth game began.

After the fifth game, it was Lingyun Palace's turn to play.

Half an hour later.

The fifth game ends.

Game 6.

Lingyun Palace fights the Dragon Slaying Gang.

"Enter the tower!"

Xu Chen and sixteen others rushed into the ninth floor of Qianhong Tower at the same time.

After entering the space in the tower, Xu Chen found himself in a valley.

He began to carefully look at the space.

This place is not too big.

But it's enough for them to fight.

While Xu Chen was looking at this space, the nine Dragon Slaying Gang also entered this space, three or four thousand meters away from the Lingyun Palace.

There were only nine people who entered the second level of the Dragon Slaying Gang, and they were at a disadvantage in terms of number of people.

In fact, except for the nine holy places, the number of martial artists participating in other forces is not too large. Generally, there are more than a dozen people, and only a few people are few.

Among the holy land, there are the fewest martial artists participating in Lingyun Palace, with only sixteen people.

The Dragon Slaying Gang not only refused to admit defeat, but instead launched an offensive against the people of Lingyun Palace.

Seeing this, Qingyuan licked his mouth and said, "Don't move, leave these people to me."

The moment he finished speaking, Qingyuan's body disappeared. Almost at the same time, a peak Qihai realm warrior from the Dragon Slaying Gang vomited blood and flew backwards.

Xu Chen and others stood there and did not move.

There is no intention of taking action.

Watching Qingyuan defeated the nine people from the Dragon Slayer Gang with his own strength.

"Bang~"

"Puff~"

As the last warrior of the Dragon Slaying Gang vomited blood and flew backwards, the Dragon Slaying Gang was defeated!
To be continued...