The Steward Demonic Emperor

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Three days later, after the shock of Zhuofan's punch, Shuanglong Supreme personally came forward to rule, and the next three trials began again. Only this time, it is no longer the next three cases, and only two cases remain.

But even so, the representatives of the countries who came to watch the crowd were all very excited, and they even looked forward to the next battle than before.

After all, Zhuo Fan and Mo Cezong's overall strength really brought them great surprise. At the same time, this surprise did not spread, and spread to the ears of the remaining sect.

So much so that the reopening of the battle made all the swarms flock to an unprecedented grand occasion!

"Look, look, the demons are here!"

With the exclamation of the crowd, Han Yunfeng led a dozen people, came majesticly, came to the grandstand, and the elder Zongmen followed. This time, he is no longer just coming with his two brothers, only because of Mo Cezong at this time, it is not only Zhuo Fan who needs to pay attention, the strength of the rest of the people, but also these teachers and brothers need to pay attention to one. Fan.

However, not waiting for him to stand firm, another exclaimed voice came into his ears, and at the same time, the newcomer came straight towards them, and the head of the person also had a comfortable smile .

"That's ... the most powerful of the three, Sword God Sect?"

"Wen Tao?" His eyes narrowed slightly, Han Yunfeng's face didn't sink, and he stared closely at the person who came.

It was a gentle boy with a superficial appearance, and there was always an intimate smile on the corner of his mouth, but in the narrowed eyes, from time to time, two fine flashes flashed like two swords, just a stare at the heart. , People can't stop the pain.

His eyebrows shook slightly, and Han Ershao was horrified, and said, "Tenderness Sword, Wen Tao? I can't think of him as a master of the four-fold virtuoso, even if compared with the three genius disciples who were geniuses, it wouldn't be too much! "

"Yes, this person is also a wizard. In this generation, it is a way of suppressing us!" Unconsciously humming, Han Yunfeng's eyes flashed a war of intent.

It can be said that if there is no Zhuo Fan, he will focus on dealing with it this time, it is the first genius of the three cases, Wen Tao!

He didn't seem to notice the hostility in Han Yunfeng's eyes. With a laugh, Wen Tao came to him and bowed his hands with fists: "Han Han, I haven't seen him for a long time. I have made a big progress recently, and I have become a double dummy. Congratulations, ha ha ha ... "

"You're one of the four-fold virtual, congratulations on my great strength of the two-fold virtual, are you burying me?" Can't help but chew, Han Yunfeng groaned angrily.

Waving his hand in a hurry, Wen Tao smiled and said: "I misunderstood and misunderstood, I sincerely congratulated. Hey, by the way, I heard that you saw the next three competitions three days ago? Then that shocked Was the kid who Shuangzun came forward personally really that powerful? Will it threaten us? "

"Huh, will it? Try it yourself to see if you can get it!" Han Yunfeng said with a cold smile.

Can't help but touch his nose, Wen Tao flicked his mouth helplessly, and glared at him with a look of resentment: "Why don't you inquire about the information with you, it takes so stingy, as if I have no source of information!"

With that said, Wen Tao pulled a cold-faced young man beside him and said with a smile: "Brother, you tell him, what is your relationship with that person?"

"Xie Tianxi, from Tianyu, once fought side by side with Zhuofan!" The face was still indifferent, and the young man solemnly uttered a sharp light in his eyes.

That's right, the first genius of the former Jianhou Mansion, Xie Tianlu also came.

If Zhuo Fan knows this, he will be amazed. You are not good at Tianyu and Zuo Mengmeng, what are you doing here?

Wen Tao laughed and raised his eyebrows proudly: "See, I have more information here than you, do you want to exchange it?"

Dismissing his mouth contemptuously, Han Yunfeng and others were undecided.

But at this time, another scream rang out, making the representatives of the countries in the stands commotion again: "Look, the people of Tianxingzong are here!"

"Huh, isn't Tianxingzong the head of the three ancestors of Tianyu Huoguo? Ask them about Mo Cezong's news. It should be more reliable!"

Turning his eyes around, Wen Tao waved to Han Yunfeng and ran towards Tian Xingzong: "Uh, sorry, let's go first, let's talk back, ha ha ha ..."

Looking at Wen Tao's fading figure, Han Yunfeng's eyes only had a gloomy color.

Han Ershao watched the Confucian-like figure leave, and didn't feel strangely saying: "Why, this Wen Tao is really the first genius of Zhongsanzong? I don't see anything special, but a literary book is angry ... "

"What do you know?" Glancing at him coldly, Han Yunfeng snorted softly: "Wen Tao is known as a sword of tenderness, with a needle hidden in the cotton, which is both hard and soft. You have never dealt with him. , Wen Zewen is gentle, the wind of Confucianism, while the wind is raging and violent waves. The two swords are combined into one sword. It is the so-called tender sword, soft in the front, the sword in the back, the heart of love, killing people It is the most terrible in the soft wind and drizzle! "

Unconsciously, Han Ershao took a deep breath and nodded slightly.

"Go away!"

Suddenly, another loud noise rang out, and from afar, Han Yunfeng and others looked at it and unconsciously chuckled, "Sure enough, the people of the Sanzong have arrived. The strength of this kid has already alarmed the entire nine Master Zong, everyone comes to see him. It seems ... Everyone has felt a deep threat, hehehe ... "

Under the horrified gaze of the people, Yan Mo took all the disciples of Mo Yan Sect, and went to the stage indifferently, followed by Elder Qingya.

When the people who saw them saw them, they all dodged in horror, fearing that they would cause this group of evil.

"Yume, have you seen that man's shot, really so powerful?"

"Of course, otherwise, if so many people run here to see monkeys?"

"How does that compare to Brother Yan?"

"This……"

Everyone in Moyanzong bluntly asked the only sister who had seen Zhuo Fan's shot, and asked about the situation at that time, but when asked such an embarrassing question, Yumei was dumbfounded and looked at Yanmo with some hesitation.

The Flame Devil also coughed lightly, undecided.

However, just when Yumei didn't know how to answer, a loud laugh came clearly from afar: "Hehehe ... Yan Demon, I haven't seen you for a long time, is it better lately?"

"Taiqing Sect, Wu Qingqiu!"

The eyes narrowed slightly, and Yan Mo snorted coldly, looking at the team of people coming from far away, and the young Qingpao headed first was arching towards him friendly.

After holding his fist randomly, Yan Mo sneered and said: "I can't think of the first genius in Xizhou. There will be times of fear. Why, are you afraid that your seat will be robbed by this kid before you come to watch?"

"Hehehe ... It ’s neither right nor wrong. The Taiqing Sect pays attention to a clear word, light and elegant, not bound by merits and demerits. I do n’t care much about this name. If you want it, just take it! "

"Huh, that I have to defeat you too. You really have this strength. You say this now, don't you bury me!" Unconsciously humming, Yan Mo stared at him fiercely.

Wu Qingqiu sighed and shook his head with a smile, "This is not enough. Your name today, maybe you will change tomorrow, just because your eyes are gone, why should you look at it so much? Moreover, the Yangtze River waves push forward, and one person wants It is not so easy to keep your seat forever. "

With that said, Wu Qingqiu looked at the gray-robed young man beside him intentionally or unintentionally.

As he looked at it, Yan Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, but he felt a sudden throb of his heart. There was a sense of unreasonable threat that climbed into his heart, and he didn't feel horrified.

Why ... what's going on, who is this person, how can he feel so terrible.

He slowly raised his head and met Yan Mo ’s shocked pupils. The gray-robed young man could n’t help grinning, and the models clenched his fists, saying lightly: “In the lower leaf scale, Zhuo Fan ’s only opponent, everyone else Not worthy! "

The body felt a shock, and Yan Mo stared closely at his indifferent pupils, but he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word. As if inexplicably shocked by the other party, it was hard to resist.

It is like a beast in the forest, meeting the king of beasts and willingly surrendering. This deep sense of oppression from the bottom of my heart was not brought to him by Zhuo Fan, which made his forehead cold and sweating, and he felt anxious in his heart for no reason.

For the first time, he was afraid for no reason and made him even more surprised by the identity of the person in front of him!

"Heaven and earth have the righteousness, but only the justice sect!"

Suddenly, there was a loud scream from the sky, and dozens of disciples dressed in yellow clothes came to the battlefield with arrogance, headed by the popular Yu Xuanang, with a burly figure, and even shouted again: "The magic road looks up again, but I am upright. With me Zhao Dezhu, I must be able to cover it! "

Cheeks couldn't help but twitch, Wu Qingqiu watched the team coming here, shook his head helplessly, and sighed aloud: "This righteousness of heaven and earth has always been like this. Mo Cezong wants to raise his head and come to suppress them in advance. "

"Huh, Demon Guardian Dao? The last ancestor of the last three cases, won't be defeated by our Moyan Sect every time, what is the qualification to eliminate Demon Guardian Dao?"

Dismissing his mouth disdainfully, Yan Demon refused to say: "Justice Sect of this world is just a gun, Zhao Dezhu? Huh, who can he cover, cut!"

Unconsciously, Wu Qingqiu nodded slightly, and sighed a long way: "The narrow right path, no one can cover it, and the Black Beard Supreme, one of the Shuanglong Supremes, is also the magic road, ha ha ha ..."

call out!

Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking the sky, and the figure of the elder judge appeared on the central platform again. Suddenly, everyone stopped speaking. Then he bowed into the void and said, "I have two supremes please!"

Uh!

A twinkling figure, the figure of Shuanglong Supreme appeared on the main platform of the high platform. Everyone on the scene saw it and couldn't help but bow to the ceremony.

Slowly waved his hand, Bai Meizhi said lightly: "You don't have to be polite, two of them are already here?"

"The two disciples of Xuan Tianzong and Mocezong, enter the field!" Nodded slightly, and the elders cried loudly.

Immediately afterwards, the two disciples walked in slowly, and all the people in the stands stared at the figure of Mo Cezong headed in unison, with an inexplicable gleam in their eyes.

However, Zhuo Fangang just entered the stadium, but did not continue to advance on stage with the team, but turned and came to the Mo Cezong rest area, and the big lala sat down.

People did n’t know it for a moment, and they did n’t know yet. So Zhuo Fan flicked his finger, and his light flashed, and a line of small poems appeared on the wall: "Putting in the mountains and tigers, Jiuzong is difficult to reach my forest, and the house has a thousand glasses Zhang, who can share the joy with me! "