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"A small lacquer stone sect dares to be so rampant?"

As the sound fell, a disciple of Fengyangu jumped into the duel formation and started fighting with the Banbao.

The two of them have low cultivation levels, only at the second level of Lingxuanxin, but how could they be chosen to fight at this unparalleled peak?

I saw the two of them coming and going, and the spiritual aura spread all over their bodies, and they began to rush and kill wildly. Various mysterious techniques were used exquisitely, connecting attacks and killing, and fighting fiercely, which opened their eyes and applauded.

"I haven't seen such excellent disciples in the past. This is just a consuming personnel. I don't know what kind of surprises I will have in the future!"

The leader of Jubao Sect looked at the two figures shaking in the duel formation ahead and nodded repeatedly.

"The strength is indeed good, but the moves are too feint and there are many flaws. Any player in my Long Ao Kingdom can break it within five breaths!"

Without waiting for the Jubao Sect’s answer, a thick sound could be heard later.

The King of God's Treasure turned his head and saw the rest area of ​​Long Ao Kingdom. Long Aotian, the only prince of Long Ao Kingdom, was holding a cup of spiritual tea and said with a smile.

When the elders of Qishi Sect and Fengyan Valley heard this, they all looked ugly, but they dared not speak out. In terms of strength, these two sects are not opponents of Long Aoguo.

However, this is just a junior disciple. When the elite disciples come on stage, that is the highlight. Even if they are poor, they still have the strength of their disciples in a single way.

This unparalleled heroes is actually a wheel battle. In the early stage, the poor-strength disciples will come on the field and consume the power of other sects. When their sects do not have elite troops, they will continue to consume them, providing convenience to the elites of their sects and creating conditions for victory.

The more people the sect comes, the more beneficial it is. The Wushuang Heroes Club does not specify how many people each sect comes, but if a large number of people come at once, it will make others look down on you: Isn’t this an opportune trick, and bully the less with more?

Bang!

At this time, a dull sound rang out from the duel formation.

People quickly looked at it and saw a figure flying out of the duel formation, falling to the ground, spitting a few mouthfuls of blood, and as soon as they stood up, they fainted again.

"Wind and Smoke Valley wins!"

The King of God's Treasure stood up and shouted.

"good!!!!!"

The disciples of Fengyan Valley all stood up from the formation and shouted excitedly.

The elders of Fengyan Valley were also relieved and laughed.

On the contrary, Qi Shi sent people, all of them looked dark, and the two disciples ran out of the resting place and pulled the unconscious person back.

It is not casual to go on stage. Usually, if a sect loses, it will have to wait for two groups to continue to send disciples to fight. If two sects send disciples to fight at the same time, three people can fight. However, there are not many situations. Although it is a fight, the sects still know how to abide by the word "politeness".

Of course, special circumstances will also occur. If two top sect disciples fight, other sects are afraid of their power and no one will challenge them, and the defeated side can still send disciples to challenge them.

Sharp!

A sword roar sounded, and a brilliant and sharp flying sword pierced into the duel formation. Everyone was stunned. Then they looked up and saw a man in a luxurious sword suit landing lightly on the hilt of the sword, like a feather.

He is a disciple of the Divine Sword Sect.

"This senior brother, I've asked for advice!"

The Divine Sword Sect smiled slightly and bowed.

The disciple of Fengyan Valley looked fierce and shouted: "Look at the trick!"

The two started fighting.

The audience's eyes were once again attracted by it.

The moves and attacks and waves of mysterious skills emerge one after another.

Some people who are extremely confident in their strength begin to feel heartbroken.

If you come on stage, can you beat these people?

Sujia area.

"Su Qing'er!"

The Great Elder looked at the duel and called out a deep voice.

When Su Qing'er heard this, she wanted to go over, but Su Yun grabbed her hand.

"Don't worry, Master, it's okay!"

Qing'er showed a beautiful smile, called out softly, then let go of Su Yun's hand and walked over.

Su Yun glanced at the elder with his eyes and saw that the second elder was looking at him, so he gave him a few winks and asked him to look at him.

The second elder and Su Shilong's life were in Su Yun's hands, so how dare they disobey his orders? Nodded immediately.

"Elder, what are your instructions?" Su Qing'er politely said.

"Prepare, you will be on the stage later!"

The Great Elder said calmly.

"What?"

After these words, Su Qinger was stunned.

Not to mention her, even the disciples around were surprised and shocked.

"This... the elder, Qing'er is the seed player of our Su family. She will be left to the end. Why... why did she send her to the beginning?"

“Aren’t there many seed players?”

The great elder said calmly: "There are four people, including Baishan, Black Water, White Light and Black Electric. Qing'er is here first to show his power to my Su family!"

"this..."

Su Qinger was a little embarrassed.

"What? Are you going to disobey my order?"

The elder's face darkened and he snorted.

Su Qing'er's face changed and she hurriedly called out: "Qing'er dares not!"

"I dare not be the best!" The elder turned his head and said coldly: "Prepare to go, the people from Fengyan Valley will soon be defeated!"

"Yes..." Su Qinger nodded, stopped talking, walked to the side, sat cross-legged, and began to warm up luck.

The resentment in Su Yun's eyes was extremely strong, but he didn't say anything in the end.

At this time, I can only endure it.

"Your name is Su Yun, right?"

Just then, a call sounded.

Su Yun turned his head and looked at it, but saw a slightly familiar face emerging in front of him.

The person who came was about 20 years old and the token of the Su family was wearing the Su family. If you can come here, you must be a master of the Su family.

"Who are you?"

Su Yun asked.

"Su Xiao." He whispered softly.

Su Xiao?

Su Yun had several scenes in his mind and had an impression.

This seems to be the person I met during the trial in the Binggu Mountain.

"Is there anything wrong?" he asked, turning his head.

"Su Yun, what is the sword box behind you... doing?"

Su Xiao's eyes fell on the sword box, and a trace of complexity flashed through his eyes, and he asked.

Upon hearing this, Su Yun felt a little alert in his heart and looked at him and said, "What can the sword box be used? Of course, it is used for swords. What's wrong?"

"Oh... nothing, I just think this sword box is better." Su Xiao smiled and a little complicated appeared on his pale face.

Today, Su Xiao is thinner than what he saw at the beginning. His hair is over his shoulders, covering most of his face, and his skin is extremely pale, no longer the image of a handsome young man he used to be.

Maybe what happened in the first place had a big blow to him.

But what is surprising is that he has rushed into the inner family from his former children in such a short time and is ranked among the inner elite disciples.

Seeing that Su Xiao was silent, Su Yun turned his gaze and moved his gaze to the duel formation.

But as her eyes moved, she suddenly saw the Divine Sword Sect area. The person sitting with her eyes closed was quietly looking here. When Su Yun looked, she closed her eyes quickly and kept her expression calm, but the slender jade fingers placed on her knees curled up nervously.

"This woman, what do I do if I have nothing to do?"

Su Yun was inexplicably very.

Puff!

At this time, a harsh sound of the flesh being cut out sounded.

The disciples of Fengyan Valley were chopped over and blood flowed all over the ground.
To be continued...