The Strongest Violent Emperor

"Tsing Yi Sect?"

Liu Ce heard something strange.

"My son, this Qingyi Sect is a seventh-order high-grade sect."

Yuhuatian Road.

"Oh, the seventh-order high-grade sect. It's a good deal."

Liu Ce nodded.

Now Liu Ce's attention is on the fifth-order sect, and even the sixth-order sect is not too close to Liu Ce's eyes.

"My Tsing Yi Zong Lu Zhansong, can anyone enlighten me?"

The gray man said.

Liu Ce shook his head. Now, he is undoubtedly a bit disadvantaged. Although there are some advantages, everyone is in his heyday.

But someone can get up there.

"Hmph, what is your Qingyi Sect, let me Tai Xuanzong Lu Junhao come to meet you."

Another young man with triangular eyes took to the stage.

This Tsing Yi Sect's gray-clothed man went up and was soon defeated.

Very few people can defend more than three games, only one disciple of Tianhuazong went up and persisted for two games, and was immediately defeated.

Liu Ce looked somewhat distracted. If it weren't for a system task, he would really not be interested in fighting at this level. As a warrior of the Tongxuan Realm, Liu Ce can even compete with the initial stage of the Annihilation Realm. The current battle on the eighteenth battle platform, so far, the highest combat power is only the Yuandan realm. The distracting state hasn't appeared yet. At this level of battle, Liu Ce is estimated to be able to injure the opponent with a sneeze.

After all, this time is limited to the warrior who can only fight, the highest can only be under thirty-five years old. Therefore, the contestants are just geniuses, but their combat power is not obvious.

"Yuhuatian, you said that if we don't participate in the war, which force is likely to seize the deputy leader of the Eighteenth Platform?"

Liu Ce asked Yuhuatian.

Yu Huatian smiled at Liu Ce and said: "My son, if we don't participate in the war, the most likely to win the eighteenth battle platform should be the Southern Star Sect. This Southern Star is a sixth-tier middle-rank sect."

"South Star Sect?"

Liu Ce nodded slightly.

Liu Ce of the Southern Star Sect had heard of it. The strength is not weak.

In a corner under the eighteenth battle platform

Gong Yu, the young master of the Southern Star Sect, smiled faintly: "This time, our Southern Star Sect will definitely be able to seize the first place in the eighteenth battle platform and become the deputy leader of the Anti-Han Alliance."

"Well, Young Sect Master, not to mention that there are no strong opponents in the 18th battle platform. Even if there is, our Southern Star Sect has a strong confidence to win the championship. Therefore, we are determined to be the number one in this 18th battle platform."

An elder of the Southern Star Sect smiled.

"Old Chen, you are right, it is true. This time it was God who helped me."

Gong Yu said proudly.

"Young Sect Master, the disciple is willing to win the first prize for the Sect."

A black-clothed young warrior said to Gong Yu.

This black-clothed youth was about twenty-eight or nine years old, exuding a powerful aura.

"Well, Zhao Gang, don't tell me, this son is also going to let you go up. This time, I hope you don't let this son down."

Gong Yudao.

"Yes, Young Sovereign. You won't be disappointed."

Zhao Gang was very excited.

"Go up, it's almost time to solve it as soon as possible."

Gong Yudao.

"Yes……"

Zhao Gang was about to take the stage after a sect disciple was defeated. Suddenly, a person, faster than him, appeared on the battlefield.

This person is Liu Ce.

Liu Ce and the Young Master of Southern Xingzong have the same idea. Want to solve the task as soon as possible.

"My son, comes from Xuejiabao, and is the elder Liu Wu of Xuejiabao's Keqing. Who can enlighten me below."

Liu Cedao.

"What, people from the aristocratic family. There are still many people in our sect that have yet to go up. What is the fun of the aristocratic family?"

"Joke, the family members go up to give people the heads. It's a big laugh."

The warriors of Yiqianzongmen are extremely mocking. Obviously, they all feel disdain for Xuejiapu's people who dare to come to power.

"Xuejiapu's people are also on stage? Interesting, interesting."

Gong Yu, the Young Master of the Southern Star Sect, smiled faintly, obviously disdainful.

"Young Sect Master, do I want to be on stage?"

Zhao Gang frowned and asked.

"After a while, let's see if you are not in a hurry. This Xue Jiabao dares to send someone up. It is still a guest. This is interesting. Maybe it is foreign aid.

Gong Yu said lightly.

"Young Sect Master, Prime Minister Zhan did not say whether they can use foreign aid or not, but they are given a chance to take advantage of it, but even with foreign aid, how long the other party can go is not certain."

An elder of the Southern Star Sect on the side.

"Well, even if you hire foreign aid, you can hire any master. This time the deputy leader will only belong to our Southern Star Sect."

Gong Yuyun said lightly.

At this moment, Liu Ce stood proudly on the stage, with a confident smile on his mouth.

"Well, Huo Yan Zong Zhan Song will come to meet you."

A man flew onto the stage.

"Show your weapon."

The man had a long knife out of its sheath and looked at Liu Ce.

"Let's do it, my son will do it, you don't have any chance."

Liu Ce said blankly.

"Arrogant."

Not only Zhan Song, but even the warriors of the sect under the battle stage felt that Liu Ce was extremely arrogant. In the eyes of these people, Zhan Song's strength was definitely not weak. Yuan Dan realm peak combat power, in some small families, can even become the first strong. But Liu Ce was so carefree.

"Sure enough, it's hairless on the mouth, not strong in doing things, young and vigorous."

"Look, this young man will suffer soon."

But Xue Jin, the fortress of Xuejiapu, was a little dazed at the moment. Wasn't it a plan to let that 30-something Murong Dragon City go to? Why did that master take the shot himself.

Xue Jianchuan, the young master of Xuejiabao, was also a little puzzled. Seeing this young man who was obviously younger than himself came to power, he was indeed a little dazed.

"Father, didn't you say, let the guard go on it? Why did he go on it himself?"

Xue Jianchuan was a little puzzled.

"Shut up, this is not something we should take care of. Anyway, we are just acting this time, and they are the ones who decide."

Xue Jin said.

"Yes, listen to your father. We are here this time to cover the big guys. We will do what the big guys ask us to do!"

Xue Chunqiu said.

"I know my father, grandpa."

Xue Jianchuan said with a serious expression.

As Xue Jiabao's young castle owner, Xue Jianchuan naturally knew that now Xue Jiabao had already taken refuge in the big man. The big man now is the master of Xue Jiabao.

"Being arrogant, if so, you can defeat this son."

Zhan Song snorted coldly and slid towards Liu Ce. At the same time, a knife was cut to Liu Ce's body. It is the unique knowledge of Zhan Song's practice-the thunderbolt serial sword.

The knife was so fast that there was a surge of air and tremors in the sky wherever it passed, and the sound of wind and thunder was faintly heard.

"It's a quick one. I think I can't take this one."

"What a thunderbolt serial sword, this is a high-rank martial skill of the Profound Stage. I think that Zhan Song's momentum has definitely reached the peak of Xiaocheng."

"Well, not only is it fast, but it is also very powerful. It is slashed by a single knife, and there is no strength that can be countered. This is absolutely unstoppable."

The warriors below are talking about it.

Of course, this was in the eyes of the warriors below. For Liu Ce, the opponent's knife was too slow.

"roll!"

Liu Ce blasted out with a punch.

A fistless punch, just like that, it blasted out.

"court death."

Zhan Song smiled coldly, and was about to kill the opponent with a single blow. But the next breath, his complexion changed drastically. Because he felt an extremely terrifying force surging forward, and directly hit his knife.

This punch contained absolute domineering power, and directly shattered all the power of Zhan Song's sword. Then his fist rushed up with an unstoppable force, directly hitting Zhan Song's chest.

"what……"

Zhan Song screamed, and the whole person flew upside down like a broken kite.

"what?"

"This is impossible……"

The warrior below was a little shocked.

Even the vast majority of people did not see how Zhan Song was defeated.

"Damn it, how could it be possible, I'm not convinced."

Zhan Song, who fell under the battle platform, felt dull for a while, staggering to get up from the ground, but he felt a little bit of vain under his feet.

"Wow……"

Zhan Song was about to speak, but felt a burst of blood in his body, he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.

"Liu Wusheng."

The referee shouted immediately.

"Victory? This guy is a little savvy."

Gong Yu, the young master of the Southern Star Sect, was a little surprised.

"Well, this person is quite famous, and I can't sense the specific strength of the other party, as if the other party's breath is a bit erratic."

The elder of the Southern Star Sect looked serious.

"Zhao Gang go and make preparations, it will be your turn later."

Gong Yu's expression was serious.

"Yes. Young Sovereign."

Zhao Gang nodded.

Next, another young man flew onto the stage.

"Huh, this is Lu Fei?"

Gong Yu's eyes condensed.

Lu Fei is the genius of the Sky Elephant Sect, and the only rival that caught Gong Yu's attention. If it is said that in this eighteenth battle platform, there are still people who can become their threat. That is Lu Fei in the sky.

"It is said that Lu Fei's strength has reached the level of the Distracting God Realm and is similar to Zhao Gang."

The elder of the Southern Star Sect said to Gong Yu.

"High-level Distraction Realm? Yes, it seems that the guy on the stage is defeated."

Gong Yu smiled slightly.

At this moment, Liu Ce on the eighteenth battle stage had his hands behind his back, and there were many people under his feet. It seemed that he was not here for a competition, but on a vacation. This made the warriors who watched the battle feel a little uncomfortable.

"Boy, can't you stop destroying the atmosphere? You are like this, but our sense of involvement is very poor, and the original excitement is gone."

"You can behave yourself, you are so relaxed, I don't know if you are here for a blind date!"

Under the battle arena, a warrior is extremely abdomen. The intense and exciting battle forced Liu Ce to destroy the atmosphere.

"Boy, you are defeated. Give up yourself so that you can still suffer a little bit less pain."

Lu Fei looked at Liu Ce's sure way.

Liu Ce did not speak, but made a gesture with his hand.

"What do you mean?"

Lu Fei looked at Liu Ce somewhat unclearly.

"one move."

Liu Ceyun said lightly.

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