Fighting the Martial Universe

Lin Langtian still has three swords, and the disciple of the Sky Wolf Mansion only has two swords.

In other words, Lin Langtian had to fight another round before he could consume all his swords.

"Want to advance?"

Zhang Mofan grinned.

Lin Langtian clenched his fists tightly, he would never think that Zhang Mofan would guess his identity, so he could only request a fight with Zhang Mofan.

Otherwise, he will be eliminated and unable to participate in the promotion match.

"Do you want to?"

Zhang Mofan continued to ask.

"miss you!"

Lin Langtian gritted his teeth and uttered a word with difficulty.

"If you want, then kneel down!"

Zhang Mofan drank fiercely.

"Zhang Mofan, what are you talking about?"

That day, the disciple of the Wolf Palace suddenly became angry. This Mo Fan was so bold that he actually wanted their Young Palace Master to kneel.

In the future, he will be the lord of the palace, and his position is extremely honorable.

"Why? Don't you kneel? Then I won't have the patience to waste time with you here."

Zhang Mofan said.

boom!

Lin Langtian knelt down directly, and his eyes were full of gloomy coldness: "Zhang Mofan, the humiliation of the knockout, I will come back in the finals even if I am profitable."

"Lin Lang Tian, ​​don't look at me with that kind of eyes. When you chased me down, did you think there will be today?"

Zhang Mofan said coldly,

"Don't be proud of you. You do this because you want to humiliate me. I am a Timberwolf who can bend and stretch. What does it mean to kneel? Who can laugh at the end, who is the real winner."

Lin Langya's eyes were full of contempt.

Everyone looked at this scene, equally puzzled, why Lin Langtian would kneel to Zhang Mofan.

As for Lin Nu, seeing his son kneeling, his forehead violently violently, he couldn't wait to rush over and tear Zhang Mofan to pieces.

"how is this possible......"

Mo Cang just came out of the heavenly book, watching that scene, his pupils shrank slightly.

The incredible Lin Langtian actually knelt beside Zhang Mofan.

"The Saint Child has completely mastered the fate of Lin Langtian, and he will be promoted if he wants to advance."

Sitting in the VIP seat, Lu Yuanqing said calmly: "However, if Timberwolves breaks through the knockout round, it will be a little troublesome."

"The knockout is over!"

With the end of time, the first round of the knockout round is finally over.

Zhang Mofan and Lin Langtian both advanced at the same time at the end of time.

Zi Chen stood up, put away the ancient book of heaven, and said: "The first round of the elimination round is officially over, and there are more than two hundred martial artists who have successfully advanced. The next is the second round of the promotion. The competition will be Follow the rule of strong versus weak, and those with more stars will match up with those with fewer stars."

"If you beat your opponent, you can still plunder the stars on the opponent's identity card, accumulate a hundred stars, and you can successfully advance to the third round of the final."

Following Dean Zi Chen's order, rays of light shone from the identity cards of the participating martial artists.

Zhang Mofan only felt the lightness of his feet, and his entire body felt supported by a force. The next moment, he was dropped into a corner of the empty canyon.

A huge cyan shield enveloped him and turned it into a playing field.

He looked around and found that there were many shields, forming a competition field.

"I am now 13 stars. My opponent should have six stars. However, with every battle, the opponents carry more stars. To collect 100 stars, you only need to perform five or six rounds. fighting."

Zhang Mofan was thinking about it, a man with a dissipated figure also walked up to him.

Behind him, like a peacock opening a screen, carrying more than a dozen swords, the evil spirit is condensed, as if the black smoke is continuously entwining the whole body, making people shudder.

The man looked at Zhang Mofan and said coldly: "Unexpectedly, I would meet the Saint Son of Ziyang Academy in the first round. Then I, Lei Jian Hu Ge, use this battle to build my reputation."

The other party knows that Zhang Mofan is a holy son, and he is so arrogant when he speaks. Obviously, he has some confidence.

Moreover, the warriors who can advance are not simple.

"I'm afraid it's not as you wish."

Zhang Mofan said lightly.

"Zhang Mofan, I have collected your information, not just yours, Mo Cang's, Yaohe's, Lin Langtian's, and even Huo Yin's descendants. Your strength is the weakest."

Hu Ge said coldly: "You are young after all. It's not bad to be able to get to this point."

Huh!

Two dark long swords were drawn from his back, and the terrifying dark innocence was also ejected from his body.

There were cracks in the entire ground, crackling, and exploding.

"Black Thunder Sword God beheaded!"

Hu Ge yelled, holding swords in both hands, and the dozen long swords behind him also flew out at the same time, as fast as thunder.

The air around him was tumbling and whistling, like a mountain, covering Zhang Mofan.

Countless sword lights tear the air and produce bursts of explosions.

In the blink of an eye, Hu Ge leaped to the top of Zhang Mofan's head like a thunder.

The dozens of long swords behind him were torn down and turned into black thunders, slashing away at Zhang Mofan.

The thunderous breath soaring into the sky almost swallowed Zhang Mofan directly.

Faced with this trick, Zhang Mofan stood still and was extremely calm, without a trace of change in his eyes.

"Die!"

In Lei Jian Hu Ge's eyes, fierce light bursts out, as if to destroy everything, he practiced Lei Jian hard in obscurity, just for this day.

On this day, he waited too long.

"Hades fighting spirit!"

Zhang Mofan spoke lightly, and a huge purple figure condensed behind him.

Those waves of thunder and lightning continued to bombard Zhang Mofan's body, without any effect at all.

"what?"

Watching this scene, Lei Jian Hu Ge didn't react at all. His strongest move hit Zhang Mofan's body, unexpectedly unscathed.

"Even my defense can't be broken, how can you beat me?"

Zhang Mofan shook his head, infuriating tumbling, bursting out from behind.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Mofan's Pluto Fighting Soul was switched to the Eastern Emperor Fighting Soul, a powerful aura ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ crazy substitute.

Lei Jian Hu Ge's true energy was crushed to death in an instant.

Compared with Zhang Mofan's zhenqi, Hu Ge's zhenqi is just like the worm shaking the tree, which is not comparable at all.

The terrifying infuriating air began to collapse on the ground that was a hundred meters in radius.

Zhang Mofan held the sinking sand, like a **** descending, and swung out a halberd.

Hu Ge's face changed drastically. He waved his hands again and again, and dozens of long swords, under the control of True Qi, kept hitting them, trying to block Zhang Mofan's offensive.

Happiness!

However, those long swords collided on the sinking sand, exploded sparks in mid-air, and were shaken to pieces. The violent offensive was useless in front of Zhang Mofan.

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