Congratulations on JieXi becoming the best leader!

After a loud noise, the whole field was quiet. Mustard space after a sharp tremor, the golden hand slowly into a trace of gold, Yuan Li dissipated in the space, a big hand print left on the ground, but has disappeared, the Immortal Emperor's figure, he has been photographed into a powder.

All the monks in the cloud stand look slightly changed. This ranking competition is shocking. These young people are too good. When I was young, I couldn't compare with these young people at all.

Just now that girl Xu Ziyan let them see what is combat skills and experience, and now this single step directly let them see what is called strength, what is called rolling. No matter how you cast it, I'll just slap it to death.

So direct! How overbearing!

"Very powerful!"

Xu Ziyan looked at the one step out of mustard seed space and frowned slightly. Xu Ziyan can see that there should be more power left in his single step by slapping him. In this way, his explosive power may not be equal to his single step.

The golden giant hand just released was just the power of an ordinary monk Zunji. Even so, he slapped the Immortal Emperor to death. However, Xu Ziyan knew that it was not the only real power.

Maybe Not even a tenth of the real power to walk alone.

The one-step figure flies out from the mustard seed space, and his eyes cross the space to Xu Ziyan. He will never forget that Xu Ziyan threw a teacup at him in front of the public. He must repay the shame.

And in this ranking contest.

Xu Ziyan's eyes bravely meet the one-step eyes, two people's eyes in the air interweave collision, as if to arouse countless sparks.

There was a big round of applause. It was for Du bu. The one-step win was cleaner than Xu Ziyan's, so he got more applause than Xu Ziyan.

"How's it going?" The God of life on the cloud grandstand looked at the nine patriarchs and said with a smile: "the talents cultivated by Shangyuan League for Shangyuan mainland in the past ten years are not bad!"

The twelve ancient gods were all proud and proud at this time. Xu Ziyan and his solo performance were undoubtedly inseparable from their ten years of study in Shangyuan League. Moreover, the life God is right. They are not only training the disciples of Shangyuan League, but also Xu Ziyan is a disciple of the nine sects. Therefore, Shangyuan League is training talents for Shangyuan mainland.

What else can the nine patriarchs say at this time? They all nodded. But also just nodded, but refused to say a word. At this time, the nine patriarchs put their mind on the one-step, and naturally they all saw the power of one-step. If their disciples wanted to win the championship, they couldn't get around one-step.

However, the strong strength of the single step makes them feel that the disciples of their clan participating in the ranking competition are not the single step opponents at all. They even have a feeling that if they are given the time and space to grow up alone, in another thousand years, they may not even be the rivals of their own.

At this time, the hearts of the nine patriarchs chose to forget Xu Ziyan at the same time. At the beginning, Xu Ziyan's birth also made them feel this way, but now when they see Xu Ziyan and dubu, Xu Ziyan is much inferior. Now is the peak of Xiandi's mid-term, and her growth speed is too slow. It's true that Xu Ziyan is a spiritual root with six attributes, and it's normal for her to improve slowly. But it's just because she is a spiritual root with six attributes that these great patriarchs begin to doubt whether Xu Ziyan will break through the period of human respect in his life? Maybe Xu Ziyan will be blocked outside this threshold all his life.

However, you can see that Du Bu is now a great monk. Although he is a disciple of Shan Linggen, his fighting power is absolutely not weak.

At this time, LAN bailing and Wu Caiyi also came back to Xu Ziyan, and they also won. Then it's finally Ma Jingying's turn.

Her opponent is really an Immortal Emperor, and Ma Jingying's cultivation is the same, two people fight fiercely, hard, almost equal.

Fortunately, Ma Jingying has the fairy formula that Xu Ziyan once disassembled and reorganized for her, which gradually gives her the upper hand. However, this is just a little bit of the upper hand, the other side's character is very tough, and the two people's cultivation is really between Bo Zhong. Therefore, the two men's fighting scene is not as gorgeous as Xu Ziyan's, there is no single step violence, but it is tragic.

Ma Jingying clenched her teeth, her heart only one idea, that is to win the victory, into the second round.

Because Xu Ziyan won, wucaiyi won, and the slut lanbailing also won. They all entered the second round, and Ma Jingying couldn't miss it. Or she'll stand in front of lambling.

Ma Jingying is with this idea, that is firmly locked, and then gradually expanded, two equal friars even grin haw to look at two hours, see people drowsy, finally Ma Jingying won.

Ma Jingying almost all came back unsteadily, fell to the ground, and her body faltered. If Xu Ziyan didn't reach out to support her, she would sit on the ground."I I won... " Ma Jingying gasped and said.

"Almost capsized in the gutter?" LAN bailing said with a wooden face.

Ma Jingying rolled a white eye, but LAN bailing said it was true, and it was hard to refute. Then he took out a elixir and sat down on the ground, making an appearance of breathing adjustment.

At this time, Xu Ziyan's eyes were attracted by a player in the mustard space. The two friars Xu Ziyan knew one of them, the great friar Shi Zhongtian of Shenji sect, while the other friar did not.

But although I don't know Xu Ziyan, it's not Shi Zhongyu who attracts him, but him. Just now, when the referee introduced the two sides, he called out his name:

sunset.

"He is the setting sun..."

Xu Ziyan's eyes tightly lock on the setting sun. Sure enough, he is a great monk of renzunqi, and Shi Zhongtian is also a great monk of renzunqi, which is a close match. The fight between the great monks of Zun period is much better than that between the monks of Xiandi period like Ma Jingying.

At this point, the referee has announced the start. But to Xu Ziyan's surprise, the two people in mustard space didn't move, just stood opposite.

Shi Zhongtian's body is filled with this mysterious breath, which belongs to the unique breath of Shenji sect. On the other side of him, there is a cold and gloomy smell on the body of the setting sun. The whole person is like a poisonous dragon that chooses people to eat.

Xu Ziyan frowned slightly. Even now she couldn't see through the setting sun. She felt that the setting sun was really unfathomable and felt his threat to herself. Xu Ziyan knew that Luoyang was a member of Tianfu business. He took part in the ranking competition with the task of killing himself. He didn't take him as a thing, but at this time, Xu Ziyan had to pay attention to Luoyang.

"Why don't they both start?" Wu Caiyi asked in bewilderment.

"Neither of them is sure of winning." Xu Ziyan said lightly.

"Isn't shizhongtian a period of human respect..." The face of Wu Caiyi suddenly changed: "Ziyan, do you mean that sunset is also a period of respect?"

"Well!" Xu Ziyan nodded, at the same time eyebrows pick a way: "started."

Shi Zhongtian and Luoyang both moved, but they didn't release any big moves. Instead, they began to test each other with some simple fairy formulas. Most of the energy is devoted to defense and a small part to exploration.

After all, both sides are venerable great friars. At this level, as long as an oversight is caught by the other side, it almost indicates failure.

Both men are very cautious, and most of their energy is spent on defense, so the attack is scattered. Both sides are waiting to find each other's flaws, or each other's mistakes. The fighting scene is extremely dull, which makes the audience either turn their eyes to other mustard space or drowsy.

"This is the battle between the great friars of renzunji?" I don't know when Ma Jingying has finished breathing. Her pale face has regained her blush. She is looking disdainfully at shizhongtian and sunset in mustard space.

"It seems flat, but in fact it is extremely dangerous." Xu Ziyan did not look back at Ma Jingying, but his eyes are still locked in the mustard space of Shi Zhongtian and the setting sun.

"It seems that the sunset really ignored him..." Xu Ziyan's eyes flashed.

Shi Zhongtian is very strong. Although most of his energy is spent on defense, his extraordinary appearance shows the power of a great monk. The most important thing is that his defense is almost perfect, which makes him almost invincible. Xu Ziyan has a headache about Shi Zhongtian's fighting method. At this time, when he is facing Shi Zhongtian, he has a feeling that a tiger eats a hedgehog and has no way to eat.

ridiculously, as like as two peas in the sky, the battle adopted by the sun falls so dull that there is no climax and no legend. Everything is in the same way, just like a pair of brothers in practice.

Regular defense, regular attack, Yuanli shield has been supporting, replenishing Yuanli at any time. There was no accident, no exciting highlight.

No Xu Ziyan that game of strange, no single step that game of domineering, not even Ma Jingying that game of tragic.

Too many people have turned their attention to other mustard spaces. At least the fighting scenes in other mustard spaces are more lively than here. The fighting here is a torture of eyesight.

However, Xu Ziyan still focuses on this game. Because one of these two people wants to kill her, she must find out the real strength of the sunset. Therefore, she had to endure the torture of her eyesight and never let go of the slightest act of sunset.

Ask for a pink ticket! Please recommend tickets!

*(to be continued). Please search astronomy, the novel is better and the update is faster!

please search astronomy www.novelhall.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!