Lord of the Heavens Fate

Inside the venue.

There was a stir.

Among the crowd, Fang Mu smiled slightly, fleetingly.

"Just give them a hot spot first."

A soul-snapping curse, without knowing the ‘spirit’, God passed the news he wanted others to know.

Without these news, many people may not stay on the last day of Luo Tianda.

"Everyone!"

A voice overwhelmed everyone present.

Everyone followed the prestige, and after seeing the person who made the noise, they stopped talking unconsciously.

The heavenly teacher toured for a week and smiled.

"Waiting for a long time, besides the routine sacrificial offerings, this Luo Tianda concubine has always been an opportunity for us, those who practiced kimonos, to communicate. Without further ado, let's get started."

The voice fell.

On the other side there was a little Taoist chant.

"Invite contestants to step forward one by one and extract their numbers from the carton."

In Longhushan Tianshi Mansion, few people dared to jump in line.

More than two hundred contestants lined up and picked up their numbers one after another.

"Ding Qingshe?"

Fang Mu looked at the number in his hand.

"The fourth game."

He put away the note easily.

Although this number is written by the gods and animals, the meaning is the same, as long as the four people of Ding Qingshe are drawn, it is enough to enter the game in the fourth game.

It doesn't matter if you don't understand. The responsible Taoist will be called the number when the game starts.

Just hear your number and just go to the court.

"Boss, what is your number?"

Jin Meng also got it.

"Ding Qingshe."

"Huh! Fortunately, I'm not in the same group as the boss. It seems that I can at least enter the knockout this time!" Jin Meng said with a smile.

At this time Luo Tianda, apart from a few perverts, he believes that not many people are his opponents!

"What did you draw?"

Fang Mu asked casually.

"Geng gray monkey."

"Well, it's like it!"

"Good! I will definitely not embarrass you!"

Jin Meng said loudly.

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The game is divided into two venues.

In the first game, the two venues were played by Feng Baobao and Feng Shayan.

After thinking about it, Fang Mu still came to Feng Feng's playing field.

Looking at the three live treasures off the field.

"It seems that although the number of participants has doubled, some things have not changed!"

Tianjin Weixiao Taoyuan.

These three are brothers of worship, and the first game was directly divided together.

Three to one!

The people who were present thought that the fourth person had lost, but did not expect that ...

"Confess!"

"We confessed!"

"It's such a pleasant confession!"

Tianjin Weixiao Taoyuan confessed directly.

How dare they fight baby Feng!

Last year, the three of them had a little trouble. They were Feng Bao and Xu Si, who are all employees of the company, had a ‘love education’, and then directly loaded containers and threw them into the sea.

They didn't know how long they had been swimming before they came back.

"Sister Bao'er, is our fourth brother alright?"

"Come and see for yourself, he is here too."

"Really···"

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It is still this venue.

In the second game, Zhang Lingyu played.

As an apprentice of the old Heavenly Master, Zhang Lingyu, who was trained as the next Heavenly Master, had absolutely no strength to say.

The other three opponents were easily resolved by him.

Not only is it useless, but even the golden light spell is useless.

"This strength is not bad! It is already equivalent to the level of extraordinary lv. 2."

Fang Mu could not help but sigh.

"If he uses his Yin Wulei with all his strength, if I just use martial arts, I don't know if I can win him?"

His high-level martial arts are only lv · 2, and Zhang Lingyu's Yin Wulei, although it should also be lv · 2, is estimated to have gone some way in lv · 2.

After some comparison.

"Unless I use the Yang Wu Lei, otherwise I can hardly win him by other high-level martial arts alone."

Fang Mu finally came to this conclusion.

Yin Wulei is extremely strange and damaging. Only Yang Wulei can cancel it out. He wanted to compete with Yin Wulei by the most low-level high-level martial arts such as Ji Quan Dao and Disha Gang Qigong. It was too difficult!

"The players of Yibaihu are welcome to enter quickly!"

"The players of Yibaihu are welcome to enter quickly!"

The playing field.

Three players have already entered the field, leaving only the last one.

"Why haven't you been here for so long? Are you afraid?"

"How is it possible! That's the heir to the body of the monk! Zhang Chulan!"

"Let ’s talk about it first, do n’t make small moves at that time!"

"Huh! I know, the three teamed up and eliminated Zhang Chulan first!"

Just like Zhang Lingyu, all three of his opponents knew that he was facing him, and they all worked together in tacit agreement, wanting to eliminate the strongest Zhang Lingyu first.

Zhang Lingyu, as a young disciple of the old Heavenly Master, has always been the pride of heaven, and his reputation is very large in the whole alien world.

Although Zhang Chulan didn't have as long as Zhang Lingyu's accumulation, during this month, he benefited from the spread of Nine Skills.

As one of the nine stunts-the heir to the origin of the body, Zhang Chulan's current reputation is no less than that of Zhang Lingyu.

Faced with such a prestigious person, how could the other three not take it seriously?

"Players enter!"

After the third sound.

Zhang Chulan, admitted.

I saw him wearing a cloak with extreme wind, which was automatic without wind.

Far away, a burst of b gas came oncoming.

"Thirty years of Hedong, thirty years of Hexi ..."

"P! I can't stand it anymore! What if I want to beat him in the end?"

Fang Mu couldn't help covering his face, so he didn't shake Bilian!

The result was also inconsistent with the original one. After some sao operation, Zhang Chulan solved three opponents effortlessly.

"Yi Baihu Group, the winner, Zhang Chulan!"

"What kind of stuff!"

"mean!"

"Shameless!"

"Let's make something"

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The audience present couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts, throwing things at Zhang Chulan one after another.

Zhang Chulan gave a smirk, and didn't even think about it, waved his hand, turned and left.

Fang Mu was already angry just now.

Now look at Zhang Chulan again ~ www.readwn.com ~ How much appreciation he has in his heart.

"Can you shame to this extent, you should also be the protagonist!"

There are more protagonists with peerless martial arts, but it is rare to be as shameless as Zhang Chulan.

"Please invite Ding Qingshe's players to enter quickly!"

"Are you here?"

Fang Mu smiled slightly, stood up directly from his seat, and walked towards the playing field.

On the field.

Three people have been waiting there.

Without any words, the three stood together with great tacit understanding.

Three to one!

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