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After hearing his words, Zhalun nodded secretly and became a little fond of him. No matter how muscular this person is, at least he has self-knowledge, and they are considered friends with a glass of wine, so it is not difficult for him.

Chalun thought this way, but this competition still needs to be done. Just pretend to be a show of power in front of everyone, and then said generously: "Brother Yuan, just know what you know."

"Okay, okay... You must be gentler afterwards." Yuan Haocang almost danced and muttered again: "If I lose, please go to Liang Mengju to have a drink."

"Okay." Zhalun relaxed his mind even more and held Brother Cang's shoulder.

It looks like that, the two of them are simply good examples of brothers.

At this time, Yuan Haocang glanced up and down at Zhalun, his eyes rolled, and he muttered close to Zhalun's ears: "At that time, I will introduce you to Muliang in this bellyband."

"Ah?" Zhalun blushed, and he laughed dryly, without saying anything.

Chen Mo, who had a strong sense of divineness in the audience, almost spit out an old blood when he heard it. Brother Cang is such a weird thing. Even this can be used to tempt Zhalun. He is really a god.

As long as you are thick-skinned, everything will be possible.

After the two of them exchanged their relationship on the stage, the competition officially began.

Zhalun agreed to show mercy to Yuan Haocang, stood leisurely opposite him, stretched his palm forward, and asked him to take the move first.

"Thank you, thank you..."

Yuan Haocang hurriedly thanked him, and while slowly taking out a few pieces of worn leather armor from the storage ring, put them on the ground, and then in an orderly manner, he stuck it to his body piece by piece.

"Brother Zhalun, I'm more troublesome, please wait a moment."

Zhalun looked at him indifferently. He knew that the Tianji Sect had always used mechanical puppet techniques as the main combat method. He must have been afraid that some monsters from his own witchcraft sect would wear leather armor to resist.

But this leather armor is too worn. The old dirty on the armor is thick. I don’t know which corner he found the junk.

Yuan Haocang finally put on his clothes. The old leather armor was worn on him, like a dull mud sculpture, standing there stupidly, which was very ridiculous.

This made some people who saw it in the stands burst into laughter.

Chen Mo frowned and kept feeling the ancient wilderness aura emitted from the leather armor, looking at Brother Cang thoughtfully.

"I'm ready." Yuan Haocang patted the leather armor on his chest and said to Zhalun humbly: "Brother Zhalun has been waiting for a long time, why don't you do it first."

"You should do it first." Zhalun had already laughed in his heart, and he stretched out his generous and decent hand and asked him to invite him first.

"Then I'm not polite." Yuan Haocang rubbed his hands and smiled honestly.

He saw his thighs scattered and his whole body shook. A layer of dust fell off the leather armor, and the golden runes on the armor suddenly burst out and rotated around the leather armor like lightning. In a breath, the golden light rose up. The golden light roared up, forming a vortex, wrapping Brother Cang's entire body inside.

Only the sound of hard metal collision and friction sounded, and with the sound, Yuan Haocang's powerful energy swelled up all over his body, intersecting the fields and rushing around him.

The entire space inside the rune sky wall became restless and unstable.

Feeling the restlessness of the space, the ghost fire demon Zhalun's smile froze, his pupils widened to see the confidentiality inside, but was blocked by the golden vortex.

Of course, he was not a fool either. He tightly pinched the bamboo stick in his hand and gently shaking the bell. The crisp and pleasant sound of the bell flew towards the golden vortex like a stream, wanting to find out.

And when the ringtone collides into the vortex, it is knocked back by the vortex in an instant.

Chen Mo was inexplicably surprised and saw that the leather armor was peeling off layer by layer in the golden vortex. He took out pieces of golden hard steel sheets from the middle, and followed Brother Cang's entire body. The steel sheets were spliced ​​and bitten together, forming a golden armor.

Before the mecha was changed and combined, Yuan Haocang knocked his fist on the back, and the armor on his back quickly took off, flipping and splicing together one by one in an orderly manner, and finally formed a giant cannon, which was inserted majesticly and obliquely behind him.

I saw a steel ring as thick as an arm tightly sling the muzzle. The black muzzle was more than three times larger than the spirit stone cannon, and the muzzle was emitting smoke.

When he saw it, Chen Mo was shocked. Unexpectedly, Brother Cang hid such a powerful treasure, and even he could not name it, so he couldn't help but envy him.

At this moment, with Yuan Haocang knocking east and west, the cannons and small cannons were combined with "clang, clang...", covering the entire armor.

After a while, he was wearing armor full of cannons, like a mighty war god descending from the sky, which made people feel frightened.

He murmured: "It's a little bit of a hand for the first time. Why don't you start a shot first?"

As he said that, Yuan Haocang held the Sky Cannon on his back, pulled his backhand, aimed his gun at Zhalun with one end of his hand, and pressed his fingers, and saw that the cannon barrel trembled violently. He was shocked by the reaction force of the Sky Cannon and took two steps back.

The "boom" sound of the cannon fire was like an aurora in the universe, cutting through the sky, and the energy waves flew towards Zhalun like storm waves.

Faced with the huge energy wave coming quickly, Chalun shivered and had no time to think. He quickly took a slant step and drew it horizontally, trying to escape from the range.

While escaping, his lips opened and closed rapidly, and he chanted a spell. Red lights flashed wildly on his cloak. Clusters of charming demon fire suddenly burned, covering his whole body, forming a protective cover.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

Chalun just formed a protective cover, and the "bang" fire exploded. The explosion of fire ball expanded several times, and the light suddenly surged and was extremely dazzling, like a huge firework exploded on the rune sky wall.

It directly knocked the rune sky wall to pieces and collapsed, which showed the power of this cannon.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the earth-shaking movement. Even the sect leaders of the holy rank on the floating platform couldn't help but stand up.

"Xuangang armor." The person who knew the goods saw the original and exclaimed in surprise.

This is the treasure of Tianji Sect. I heard that it was obtained by an ancestor of Tianji Sect by chance ten thousand years ago, and then renovated it and finally completed this pair of armor.

Because this armor is not only indestructible, there are eight cannons of all kinds that are carried, with unparalleled combat power and powerful lethality. Generally, Tianji Sect is not easily used. It is estimated that this time, Tianji Sect wanted to show its power, so it brought his disciple Yuan Haocang.

In fact, Yuan Haocang's frustrated goods was the first time he used it, so he naturally picked up the big ones. In fact, a spiral green thunder cannon with three muzzles on his arm was more than enough to compete with the Celestial.

At this moment, although he escaped the fatal shot, he was not immune to the remnant power of the artillery fire.

After his protective cover was broken by the energy, he rushed forward and could not dodge and fell directly to the ground in a dog-like manner, with blood flowing from his mouth.

If he hadn't taken out the life-saving talisman at the bottom of the box and used it, he would have probably finished his life.

He turned to look at Yuan Haocang, and his heart was filled with desolation.

Seeing that Yuan Haocang was still fiddling with the sky-booming cannon, he looked like he was not satisfied, he quickly struggled to get up and ran towards Yuan Haocang in a hurry.

"Brother Cang, I want to have a good chat with you." Zhalun shook his torn robe, pulled the corners of his mouth, and said with a wry smile: "Brother Cang, please show mercy to your subordinates. I will introduce you to wear this kind of bellyband to you in the evening."

Zhalun took out a tube top that was as thin as a cicada wing with two ribbons from his chest and handed it to Brother Cang.

Brother Cang looked at it, waved his hand honestly, and smiled.

"Brother, we'd known you'd been doing this. Actually, the bellyband around my neck is for you. Do you like it?"

After a while, Chalun fainted and fell to the ground.

The victorious golden sound sounded above Brother Cang's head.

After this competition, Brother Cang will become the 39th-level Youth Heavenly Dao Conference of the Great Wilderness Realm, the largest dark horse since the start of the competition.

Under the ring, Chen Mo smiled muffled, raised his thumbs up at Brother Cang, and his eyes swept around his armor.

Ye Lianxiang touched "San'er"'s head, raised her eyebrows and opened her red lips: "Brother Cang, the bellyband in your hand seems to be a collector's version of Sister Cuihua."

Yuan Haocang's feet softened and he fell from the ring.

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Chen Mo walked under the Qianyuan sky curtain, looked up at the promotion list carefully, and said with some confusion: "Brother Chen and his sister-in-law have such a big gap in strength, why isn't it over yet?"

"Hehe~" Yuan Haocang's scar has healed and forgot to hurt. He came over in a lewd manner, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, "Is it because Brother Yue is sympathetic and careless and can't bear to take action?"

When Chen Mo saw his smile, he felt a little itchy and wanted to sew his mouth! He glared at him fiercely, and Chen Mo raised his fist and threatened with the words: "That's my sister-in-law, please stop thinking about messy things!"

Ye Lianxiang held the white fox San'er in his left hand, and his slender fingers slowly brushed over its soft neck hair, with an inexplicable smile on his lips: "As far as I know, Brother Chen Yue doesn't look like a person who loves Xiang and Yu Yu~"

San'er tightly curled up into a ball, and closed her eyes and remained motionless.

At Ye Lianxiang's feet, Xiao Ba raised his head and looked at the white fox's tail showing a small piece, his face full of eagerness to try.

Chen Mo was a little curious and a little irritable. He was impatient to continue waiting for the result here, so he simply shook his sleeves and walked towards the diamond ring on the other side.

"Go and have a look."

Nangong Bingqin stood on the ring with a sword, gasping for breath, her clothes on her back were soaked in sweat, and she pressed tightly against her body. She was almost at the limit, with little mysterious energy left and almost exhausted her physical strength.

However, there was a smile on her face.

Now that things have come to her, she has already understood that Chen Yue is neither mocking her nor trying to let her retreat. Otherwise, with her strength, she would have been demoted long ago. How could she fight until the mysterious energy is exhausted?

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