Martial Arts Conquer System

Kongtong District was selected to face a surprise, and now the Xuanqing brothers have become the most wanted opponent, and they can be promoted directly without any effort.

Sure enough, after the two came to power, Dujuan directly conceded and turned and jumped off the battle platform.

She walked in front of Mo Yu, her pretty face was a little bit excited because of her excitement, she stopped to perform a ceremony respectfully, and then returned to her place.

In another place on the stand, a monk suddenly opened his mouth, "Brother, have you noticed that every brother of Xuanqing will pay tribute to Yumo as long as he gives up fighting, what's the matter?"

"That must be awe and gratitude," a monk beside him muttered in a low voice, "Xuanqingzong is really lucky. I don't know where to find this person, otherwise the scenery in front of me has been torn apart by various forces. Eat clean."

Although his voice is very low, he cannot hide this from the surrounding monks. A man next to Tao sneered: "Friend Tao said too early. This Yumo is indeed very strong, but his biggest mistake is to disclose the affairs of the elders and violate the Jiuyun Divine Dao. How can there be a good ending? !"! If this person has any shortcomings, the fate of fear will be even more tragic. "

"Taoism is right. It is too early to say whether Xuan Qingzong can escape this catastrophe. Many forces are still waiting in the dark!"

A group of monks murmured, but one of the speakers frowned slightly.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt he was wrong. It may be correct for the monk to express his awe and gratitude, but there must be other meanings in it.

Thinking of the throne being overwhelmed yesterday, a light suddenly flashed across my heart!

"They put all their hopes on Yumo... From the very beginning, Xuan Qingzong decided to abandon all other large proportions and put all their hopes on Wang and other large proportions... .They really have such confidence in Yumo!"

The monk's eyes widened, and he saw Emperor Xuanqing's seat, with only a calm face in his black robe.

But in this calm, it seems to contain a strong confidence.

He turned around and saw that several monks were discussing the master enthusiastically, he suddenly thought of an idea, "Maybe the result of things will be everyone's expectations!"

after an hour.

Elder Jintang stood on the battle platform, his eyes swept away, and slowly said: "The two heavens will meet, the God King Competition is complete, and the God King Competition begins."

Another elder who is responsible for the maintenance of teeth, this figure also appeared.

"If the king does not challenge, the elder and his descendants will follow the same rules."

As soon as his voice fell, a figure appeared directly on the battlefield.

This man was wearing a sword robe and holding a long sword wrapped in black cloth. His simple face is as cold as a stone sculpture.

"Wan Jianzong, sword demon, challenge Xuanqingzong, worship Yumo!"

"Do you dare to fight?"

Loud and clear, pieces of black cloth are falling, pure and strong sword intent, straight into the sky!

Seven hundred and eighty two, big than big

Jianming Jiuyun, kill Liushui!

"Ten Thousand Sword Sect Sword Demon!" A **** king in the stands opened his mouth silently, his face in disbelief, "This person should have died a long time ago, how can he survive today!"

"Who is the Sword Demon? Why haven't I heard before that Wan Jian always has such a strong man." Another **** king showed an indissoluble color.

"Shortly after my brother broke the throne, some things were not known." "Dugu Qiubai is an old monk of the **** king, and his status should be the same as his master. About ten thousand years ago, he got it from a sinister place. He was not enlightened. Instead, he was manipulated by the magic sword. His evil nature made him a sword demon. He slaughtered nearly half of his disciples in one day and then disappeared."

"After this battle, Wang Jianzong lost his power and declared that the sword demon is dead, but it seems that he is still alive... his power has become even more terrifying!"

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"Don't you see how deep he is?"

The old man in black smiled bitterly. "I can only be sure that if I fight him, I will die."

"Sir, I heard the teacher mention the sword demon. Ten thousand years ago, he had a king to cultivate. Now he must have more strength. If you are not sure, don't fight!"

Seeing the insipidity at the beginning of Mo Yu, her heart became more anxious, "My Lord..."

"Don't worry." Mo Yu raised her hand to interrupt her, "We have a plan in our hearts."

He stood up, amidst all his surprise, slowly said: "We have started this battle."

The language is moved and people are moved, appearing directly on the battle platform.

"He promised!"

"This is the sword demon. Ten thousand years ago, it was the crown of the king's existence! Even if he didn't break through, with a refined sword, I'm afraid I can fight the little emperor's territory!"

"This rain is crazy!"

Elder Jin Tong frowned, looked, and whispered: "There can be no death on the battle platform. I hope you can remember this, otherwise you will be severely punished!"

After that, he and Elder Ziya flew into the air, looking majestic and ready to do it. He could not resist the strong will, but if possible, he was willing to help the rain leave a life.

The sword demon's face was cold, and there was no emotion in his eyes. He raised his sword and slowly said: "I only use a sword, if you can block it, you will survive, or you will die!"

There are no gaps.

The dazzling glow burst instantly, like a sudden bright sun, stinging people's eyes and tears rolling out.

This sword seemed to cross the space, directly at the top of Mo Yu, with endless madness, cruelty, and slashing.

Even ten, under this sword, will be cut off!

In a flash of lightning, Mo Yu suddenly raised his hand and waved lightly in front of him.

The fierce sword of tyranny is like a peaceful lake pulled out of it. When he walked over, his body turned into a shadow, and he immediately appeared beside Dugu Qiubai, grabbed his shoulder, and spit out a powerful force.

Just like the last two times, I'm going to lift him straight up and hit him into the boxing ring!

With a loud noise, a spider-web-like crack spread quickly.

The only difference is that there is no such noisy noise here.

Mo Yu let go, took a deep look, and turned around.

Dugu Qiubai lay on the bottom of the pit, with obvious emotions on his face once and again, his eyes staring at Mo Yan's language, a shock and a trace of fear intertwined.

This smell.

Jin Tong's figure appeared next to him, quickly checking the condition of the sword demon, and then looking up, a solemn color revealed in his eyes.

Mo Yu is powerful, and in his expectation, it seems that Jiangsu and Zhejiang want to kill him is not an easy task.

He stood up and said in a low voice: "Today's throne is bigger than the winner, it is the Yumo of Emperor Xuanzong of Qing Dynasty!"..

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