Chapter 471 All Promotions

Without procrastination, Zhang Zhenren won a gorgeous victory.

After Zhang Xiaojiang won, Suo Ming, Zhou Qian and others appeared one by one. After a battle, both of them were successfully promoted.

Li Tianyi will not be hindered and win easily. There is no need to use the icon at all. He is full of enthusiasm for practice, and after cultivating the fire heart sword, he is like a tiger adding wings.

Although the church crowd is winning, the battle in front of them is completely a big wave, and the real level can't be seen at all.

Hu Jing and Yang Ying also appeared. In addition to their appearance, they did not cause too much wind and waves. They won step by step, and the two of them were also quite measured, and they would not be fierce for the shocking effect.

In the afternoon, it was Wang Meng's turn.

Wang Meng stood on the fighting platform and closed his eyes slightly. The battle did not attract much attention. Wang Meng disappeared for too long.

But unfortunately, Wang Meng's opponent still remembers Wang Meng.

"Are you Wang Meng who fooled out with the Ming people in those years?" Jian Xiu stood proudly like a pine, staring at Wang Meng with burning eyes.

Wang Meng smiled. What he felt was not his opponent, but the future. I have to say, who is the happiest?

Wang Meng is definitely one of them. Why did he practice? What a big world, everything is too far away. For him, enjoying the process of fighting is Wang Meng's **.

Seeing that Wang Meng did not answer, Jian Xiu narrowed his eyes as if he were basking in the sun and smiled coldly, "I am Leng Jian, the direct disciple of the master of Wanjianmen, a swordsman who wants to challenge Mingren, let's warm up with you first!"

Hu Jing and others smiled at the corners of their mouths, and the disciples of the church in the distance didn't hear it, otherwise they would definitely roar.

The cold swordsman was also finished, and the shape was set up, but when he saw that Wang Meng ignored him, he lit a fire, but with a little light, he really thought he was a character.

A particularly slender sword appears, from the tip of the sword to the hilt is a momentary spell. This is a very special rune sword. Let's use Wang Meng to Fa Li City!

Boom... The Yuan force of the cold sword bursts out, and the whole person is integrated into the sword, with a small perfect second floor. Maybe this Yuan force is not too prominent in this battle on the other side, but Leng Jian still has considerable confidence in his unique swordsmanship.

Kill!

The cold sword suddenly merged with the human sword, and the spell lines of the rune sword also floated in cash, and the human sword seemed to disappear.

That's right. It's the sword of speed. From the operation of the death mark to the assistance of the spell, everything is for the sword of speed.

is indeed a light.

This dazzling sword light still attracted the attention of some monks.

Stepping...

Leng Jian was stunned, and his whole body seemed to have been struck by lightning. His sword is gone!

As a swordsman, he was captured by the sword when he released his swordsmanship!

And the sword was leisurely on his neck, and Wang Meng smiled. It's a good sword."

Hu Jing and others looked at each other and smiled. This speed sword is quite good. When you meet others, you can advance a few rounds, and there are not many eyes that can keep up with this speed, let alone the reaction.

It's a pity that he didn't read the almanac when he went out.

"This...impossible, how can it be..."

Leng Jian muttered, the trauma was not light, and he didn't know how he was robbed of the sword. This gap... The sky is high and the sea is wide.

Wang Meng put his sword on the ground, turned around and left. After two steps, he suddenly turned around and said, "Correct it, Mingren used to fool around with me."

Only the cold sword was left on the fighting platform and looked at Wang Meng's figure in a daze. His journey to fame was strangled at the first stop.

But Leng Jian was not depressed. Because later he knew how great the person who defeated him was, it was a kind of glory in itself to fight with this person. Losing is just a necessity. I won't mention it later.

There is no special celebration in the church. Everything is expected, a little try. At the same time, look for the feeling of fighting.

The battle of the next day is over.

The five battlefields have wonderful performances, but most of them are one-sided. Of course, there are also a few stressful things, that is, there is a perfect figure on the fighting platform.

There are still low-level suzerains or scattered monks who participated in this battle on the other side.

The Little Holy Church laughed and laughed. Although Yan Yuyue and others did not belong to the Holy Church, they were also friends and comrades-in-arms in the Dayuan world, but it was not easy for Yan Yuyue to win.

In the joke, Yan Yuyue also looked at those who were far inferior to her, and now she has such an easy performance in the face of the battle on the other side, and she has already felt the pressure after the first round of battle.

The opponents are very powerful, basically have a trump card, which is difficult to deal with, and injury in this kind of fighting almost means the end of the future.

Ma Tianer didn't participate. She doesn't like fighting and doesn't need to force it. The church is not short of fighting power now.

Five days later, the first round of the battle on the other side was over, and all the masters appeared on the stage. There was no surprise. In addition to the already strong, at the same time, there were three masters at the perfect level exposed in the first round, which is not hidden.

It is indeed a pressure on the younger generation of monks, but there is no pressure on the dragons and demons.

The disciples of Taiyin Sect were represented by Zou Chuang and Xie Tianhua. Cheng Cheng's strength was enough to participate, but she was still not allowed to fight in this battle on the other side. After all, she was still too young, and it was not a good thing to come into contact with such a battle too early. As a result, Xiao Let her make a fuss, and if it's enough, it will be boring.

Zou Chuang has been practicing with the ancestors of the Taiyin Sect for the past three years. This kind of existence will only exist in the top sects. There are only two or three people left in the top ten sects, and they have ignored the world. This time, it is also for the exception of the Taiyin Sect. I have to say The ancestors also concentrate on practice, so they live the longest, and Zou Chuang's personality is the same. He and Xie Tianhua are a perfect match, which is also the fine tradition of Taiyinism.

The generation of Taiyin's successors has also gradually formed a genesis. Cheng Cheng will not affect Xie Tianhua's position. Xie Tianhua has also begun to do his best in all aspects, and only he can balance the problem figures of Taiyin's.

A disciple came in and reported to Xie Tianhua's side, and Cheng Cheng, who was bored, immediately opened her eyes wide.

"Is it the news of the eldest brother? Is he promoted!"

Xie Tianhua smiled and nodded, "Not only Uncle Wang was promoted, but also the first round of the disciples of the Holy Church were all promoted."

Xiao Chengcheng is happier than her own promotion. Now the fish and dragons are mixed, and Xie Tianhua can't let the little princess run around. If Wang Meng doesn't have a game, he can take care of him, but at this critical moment, it's better not to be distracted.

It is not only about the church, but also the battle situation of the main characters in other cities is being collected, especially some special spells and performances, which will be recorded. When you meet an opponent with considerable strength, the data will be extracted and analyzed.

Xie Tianhua's meticulous work is not for himself, but also for Zou Chuang's preparation. Obviously, if there is no accident, Zou Chuang will definitely go further.

He is also the hope of Taiyinism this time.

Because it is a preliminary competition, most of the attention is paid to a monk from a small world. The big man has not yet appeared, and the one-sided fighting is of no standard in their view, but it is indeed a grand event for the monks themselves.

The benefits of the five major cities during this period are comparable to the previous five years, showing a blowout momentum, and there is no intention of weakening at all.

People are more powerful and can be seen in any aspect.

After the end of the first round, I took a day off. Obviously, from the second round, everyone's pressure suddenly increased.

There is no step forward in the future. It depends not only on strength, but also on luck.

Some people say that luck is the most important strength.

In the second round of the church, he encountered a strong resistance. Zhou Qian encountered a super violent physical practice. It was really fierce. Zhou Qian's defense was also in place. In the past three years, he practiced defense hard, but the other party seemed to practiced hard to attack. This is a conflict, which could not be ended in a short time.

In the second round, no one can pass easily.

The second person to appear on the side of the sanctuary is Somin. Somin's opponent is a middle-aged swordsman.

At this time, Zhou Qian was still in a crazy battle with his opponent.

Soming went up with a double hammer, and the middle-aged swordsmanship has a sense of arrogance.

Take a look at the double hammer in Soming's hand, showing a trace of surprise, and a smile, "It's a good life weapon. You're from the temple, aren't you?"

Soming nodded calmly and arched his hand, "Holy Hall, Somin. Physical training!"

"Hehe, hehe, I'm a Sanxiu. I'm here to join in the fun. You can do it."

Jian Xiu seems to be quite conceited, but he met a real person like Somin. When you say it, Somin really does it... And he does it with all his strength.

Rumble...

There was a huge explosion on the fighting platform, followed by a noise.

"Great perfection, there is a great perfection!!!"

At that time, countless people were attracted, and the Starlight College finally had a great success.

The disciple of the temple couldn't help roaring. It was so damned that he almost killed him with a few hammers.

After the second round, the disciples of the participants can get a better position, and they can finally squeeze in to the front.

Zhou Qian was fighting, and the situation was not very good. Either he was tired first or the other party was tired first. Soming's side completely occupied the advantage at the beginning, but suddenly it was completely complete.

Soming's surging power exploded for more than ten meters before he stopped. The middle-aged sword practice was extremely embarrassed, and he almost capped in the gutter just now.

I didn't expect that the opponent's life weapon could actually prohibit spells!

God, there is such an anti-sky ability.

Even if it's a sigh, it's not too much. With other opponents, Soming's probability of promotion is quite high. Soming's progress has been the greatest in the past three years.

"Kon, remember my name, Mo Cangtian!" Mo Cangtian rippled with the great power of perfection, forming a huge pressure.