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"No way."

"The boy showed the source array."

Yan Yuanzheng yelled anxiously.

Ju yantuo, Yan Tianqing, Huolun, que Yichen and other high-level members of Guangming Shenzong.

There was anxiety in my eyes.

"How could that be?"

"Wenxuan's strongest strike just now, clearly can kill that boy."

"Why can the boy get out of the way?"

Huo Lun, the master of Yao Feng, asked in a totally incredible voice.

Huolun can't understand. At that moment, Chonglou had been killed.

But it turned out that Chonglou escaped.

The Xuanli explosion of Wenxuan directly closed everyone's sight and sense.

Chonglou how to avoid the attack of Wenxuan, who do not know.

However, in fact, it's Chonglou who is playing with Wenxuan.

With the strength of Chonglou, of course, Wenxuan can be solved at will.

Wenxuan even the strongest strike, Chonglou can easily resist.

The strength of Chonglou has far exceeded that of Wenxuan.

Wenxuan's strongest strike just now was no better in the eyes of Chonglou.

The reason why Chonglou looks like a dangerous building.

It's just a cover up.

Let others have a look, he was almost killed by Wenxuan.

Chonglou escaped for a long time, giving people a sense of good luck to avoid a disaster.

"How can Chonglou escape the attack of Wenxuan? I didn't see it clearly."

"But, Horan."

"The source array of Chonglou has been constructed."

"This duel seems to be over."

"You're in a better mood."

Xunjiao said with a smile at Horan.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Ju yantuo, Yan Tianqing, que Yichen, Huolun and others were extremely gloomy.

Because they know.

Chonglou constructed the source array.

What's more, the situation of the war turned over in an instant.

You don't need to look at this competition to know that Chonglou won.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The roar of terror came one after another.

Wen Xuan in a face unwilling and despairing, was directly bombarded by the source array, blasted out of the arena.

Outside the challenge arena, Wen Xuan looks at the tower with a miserable face.

"Why."

"Why

"I can kill you with a single blow."

"Why?"

Wenxuan is not willing to roar.

He couldn't accept that Chonglou would defeat him.

It's clear that you can kill Chonglou with a single blow.

But no matter how Wenxuan attacks, he can't get close to Chonglou. He can't do half damage to Chonglou at all.

"Brother Wenxuan, it's hard for me to win."

"Yes."

The old man of Chonglou called.

"Poof..."

Wen Xuan's chest was filled with evil Qi, and his blood gushed out.

"No..."

Black eyes.

Wenxuan fell to the ground directly.

"Holy One, double tower."

When the referee elder announced the result, the duel between Chonglou and Wenxuan ended.

But this is a contest.

Let the high-level of Guangming Shenzong have a little bit of meaning.

Of course, it's just nantianhang and elder Zheng Tianhan who didn't make a bet.

For Huolun and others, of course, they are not reconciled.

"Waste, waste."

"Waishan is the fourth place. Even a new person can't solve it."

"It's rubbish."

Hollon yelled angrily.

Yan Yuanzheng, Ju yantuo and others all scolded.

"Cough."

"You see, this bet."

Fu Lusheng coughed twice.

Huolun and others are pale, unwilling to take out two hundred drops of the spirit of the nine saints.

For them, this gamble makes them want to kill Wenxuan and Chonglou.