The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 672: Tenderness Sword
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"Sister Qingcheng, do you believe so in him? The strength of the next four sects is not at the same level as those of the previous sects!" Dan'er flapped his big eyes and looked at Chu Qingcheng and laughed. road.
With a smirk, Chu Qingcheng's expression is indifferent, and he faintly said: "He is a man who can create miracles. As long as he wants to do nothing, nothing can't be done. I have always believed in this!"
Looking at Chu Qingcheng deeply, everyone around him felt unconscious, looked at each other, and laughed ambiguously. Only Xuan Shaoyu, with a terribly gloomy face, snorted, but said nothing!
Shoo!
A sound broke through the sky, and the figure of the judge elder appeared again on the central high platform, and then the Ssangyong Supreme fell to the highest viewing place. After everyone saw the ceremony, the judge elder’s shout sounded again: "Magic strategy Sect and Sword God Sect, two disciples enter!"
When the voice fell, the two sects walked in slowly. The first person of the Sword God Sect was its leader, Wen Tao, but at this moment, his expression was no longer as casual and relaxed as usual, but instead revealed a deep dignity and solemnity.
The person headed by Moce Sect is naturally Zhuo Fan, but there are only nine members of Moce Sect today, and Green Scorpion is absent. Seeing this, everyone understood in their hearts that the man was seriously injured yesterday and can no longer fight.
The disciples from both sides came to the stage, and after both sides of the judge elders looked at each other, they turned their heads to Zhuo Fan, and solemnly said: "Today, there are only nine Moce Sects participating in the battle. It is really unfavorable in terms of numbers. Is there a substitute? "
"Thank you elders for your kindness, my Moce Sect disciples are not very good, even if one less person participates in the war, they will still be in the same battle!" Bowing and holding a fist, Zhuo Fan said loudly, revealing a heroic spirit, straight to the stands. The audience on the audience nodded secretly and admired them.
The judge elder nodded his head happily, and turned to look in the direction of Wen Tao to see what they meant.
Unconsciously chuckled, Wen Tao cuddled fists towards the judge elder, the disciples of Mocezong and the audience in turn, showing a calm smile: "It's not that Shen Shenzong wants to take advantage of this Mocezong today. It is really an opponent. It’s too strong, we have to pay attention to it, and we can’t afford it. Don’t say that they only have one player missing. Even if they have nine players missing and only Brother Zhuo is on the court, we will have ten players all on the court. But against the enemy. So... Ha ha ha, Brother Zhuo, be merciful to your men for a while!"
"Where, Brother Wen is polite!"
Zhuo Fan also arched his hand, his eyes flashed by, and he nodded secretly in his heart.
This Wen Tao is indeed an exquisite person. Just after speaking, he has neither the arrogance of a villain, nor the weakness of losing his confidence. Instead, he has a sense of humility and fortitude. There is a needle in the cotton, soft with rigidity. Without losing self-esteem and not showing up. Let all those who hear this, although they do not have a sense of respect, they are more cordial and respectful.
The sword of tenderness is indeed well-deserved, with both rigidity and softness, exquisite and thorough!
"Okay, since both sides have no objections, let's start!" The judge elder glanced at both sides, then waved his hand and shouted: "Open the barrier, the last match of the three challenges , Mo Ce Sect vs. Sword Shen Sect, start!"
Swish!
The two old guards reappeared on the battle platform, and then pinched their hands to open the passage to the valley.
Wen Tao chuckled unconsciously and made a gesture of asking, very polite: "Brother Zhuo, please!"
"Brother Wen is polite, please!" Zhuo Fan also gave a faint smile, and walked forward side by side, slowly disappearing into the white halo.
Seeing this scene, the audience all nodded in praise, and thought secretly. It seems that the Moce Sect is not cruel to everyone, at least it is dealing with the Demon Soul Sect and the Sword God Sect. On two sects of different orthodoxy, they behaved very friendly!
It seems that Xingzong was cruelly abused that day, in the final analysis, it was their own body. He is so crazy, since you don't give others a face, why do they need to give you a face?
For a time, people also had a little understanding of the temperaments of the various sects. The Demon Soul Sect is happy and enmity, the Sword God Sect is courteous, while the Moce Sect is very clear. As for Xingzong that day...
Turning his head to look at the distance, where there are only two people left in the Skywalking Sect, seeing Ren Cong's spiteful eyes, staring fiercely in Zhuo Fan's direction, everyone curled their lips in disdain.
Ya-ya-yah, pretending to be struck by lightning, deserves it!
Suddenly, everyone has a choice in their hearts. If the position of the nine sects changes this time, some powerful empires can take the initiative to invite a certain sect to settle in.
The benefits there are naturally relatively higher!
In this battle, although Mo Ce Sect’s atrocities against Tian Xing Sect attracted people’s disgust at first, as the heroic sentiments of Mo Ce Sect in the last two games infected everyone present, people’s impression of Mo Ce Sect was On the contrary, it has changed a lot.
In contrast, the previous dislikes were naturally transferred to Tianxingzong. People have now begun to think that Tianxingzong must have been destroyed by himself. Who made him so arrogant in the first place?
Small belly chicken intestines are pretending to be a bottomless sect. It's the most **** difficult to serve!
Therefore, all the big gold masters present have included Tianxingzong in the list of the least-welcome sects, unless there is no way, they must be accepted. Otherwise, you won't accept such a sect to enter the empire if you are killed!
Seems to feel the scorn and sneer from the surrounding eyes, Ren Cong glared at the crowd fiercely, and stared them all back, before gnashing his teeth and staring at the disappeared Zhuo Fan. direction.
It stands to reason that he was the victim. How could he be despised by everyone in the end? Is there any axiom in this world?
The elder Qi also sat there with a sullen expression, his expression gloomy and terribly gloomy!
However, at this moment, a slightly weak voice suddenly resounded in their ears: "Elder Qi, Master Ren, the teacher has a sentence to ask the two to bring it to Sect Master Ren. I don’t know if I can borrow One-step negotiation?"
"Who are you?"
Can't help but froze, the two turned their heads to look, but they saw a figure wrapped in black robes, shaking tremblingly in front of them, seeming to be quite weak, and the wind would fall down as soon as the wind blows.
His head was so low that he couldn't see his appearance, but when he raised his head and revealed the pale cheeks, the two of them couldn't help but be shocked. Muttered: "Green Scorpion, why are you?"
On the other hand, after Zhuo Fan and others came to the small valley again, as before, Zhuo Fan took the lead to jump back, looked at Wen Tao and others and smiled: "That sentence..."
"Who will share my joy with me!"
However, before Zhuo Fan finished speaking, Wen Tao chuckled and said: "I knew you would be like this, so I am ready to pass the heavy blockade of your eight guards! "
Eight?
Unconsciously raised his brows, Zhuo Fan unconsciously sneered: "You are a powerful person who can fight against you. I am only six here. The remaining one is not injured, only five. Let’s talk about eight people? Besides, all of your ten disciples are masters of transforming the virtual world. You don’t have to make a move, you can easily pass them!"
"Hehehe...That's not going to work. Since it is the test set by Brother Zhuo, I naturally have to go through the barrier myself, and rely on the help of the juniors to break through the barrier. Wouldn't it be impossible to enter Brother Zhuo's eyes?" I chuckled lightly. , Wen Tao is noncommittal.
The other nine disciples of the Sword God Sect, including Xie Tianshang, also nodded slightly, stepped back, and looked forward solemnly, seeming to show their determination not to intervene!
The pupils couldn't help but shrink, Qi Changlong was angry when he saw this, and shouted: "Wen Tao, you mean to deal with the eight of us together with one person? Huh, arrogant, even you It's a four-level master of transforming emptiness, but we also have two masters of transforming emptiness here, as well as one master of transforming emptiness and two masters of transforming emptiness. Five people work together, even you may not be able to beat us! "
"Oh, that's not necessarily!"
Unconsciously sneered, Wen Tao made no comment: "The gap between the cultivation level, sometimes does not represent the gap between the strength. This point, Brother Zhuo should be the best example, there is an inverse gap! Although we There is only one level of cultivation base difference, but I am afraid it is more than that in terms of strength, ha ha ha..."
With an arbitrary laughter, Wen Tao stomped on his feet, suddenly rushed forward, and laughed as he rushed, "Brother Zhuo, you are about to make a move soon. Let's warm up now." Come on, don’t panic for a while, you won’t have time to make a move and become passive!"
"So daring, do you think we are silly so that you can rush to butler Zhuo so quickly?"
Unable to snorted, Qi Changlong immediately sealed the seal, and suddenly, a huge khaki seal tens of feet high suddenly appeared on top of his head. With a beating of his hand, he immediately smashed it at Wen Tao!
With a grin at the corner of his mouth, Wen Tao didn't care at all, his eyes condensed, his fingers were brought together, and he immediately pointed forward.
Shoo!
A sword beam flew straight out of the body, hit the big seal with a touch, and immediately knocked the big seal into the air. After turning half a circle in the air, it disappeared, and it was already back to Qi. Long inside the dragon.
The body couldn't help shaking, Qi Changlong spit out a mouthful of red blood, fell to his knees in despair, and could no longer stand up.
What, how is this possible, just one trick...
The pupils couldn't help but shrank, and everyone was shocked when they saw this, with unbelievable gazes. Among them, in addition to Zhuo Fan, Qi Changlong is the strongest.
However, I never expected that he and this Wen Tao are only one level difference in cultivation base, and even the soul is released, and he was defeated by a single move, but they did not even release the soul.
The gap in this is really not to be calculated!
Suddenly, everyone looked at Wen Tao's face, and they all became solemn. Even Zhuo Fan looked at him deeply, but he was not worried. On the contrary, he showed a weird smile with some joy...