"What a wonderful Sima Yuntian!" Meng Lingtian frowned and sighed.

"What a terrible fart. Have you been defeated by Yan Chuan? The goddess wept, and the goddess wept for it Exclaimed the eastern decent.

Meng Lingtian did not blame the rudeness of the eastern decent. At this moment, Meng Lingtian was also shocked by these two top articles.

"For a long time, for a long time, there has been no article of this level for a long time? Great Meng Lingtian sighed.

"Yes, it is." Three disciples nodded behind him.

"It's a pity that these two people are not from Julu academy!" Meng Lingtian said with a bitter smile.

Meng Rongrong looks at Yan Chuan in the picture. After Yan Chuan finished writing the article, he has been looking at the goddess Zhi Chen. His eyes are full of compassion. His expression makes Meng Rongrong feel confused. After biting her lip, Meng Rongrong's expression softened slightly.

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Tianxuan square, above the platform.

When tens of thousands of practitioners marveled, Yan Chuan looked at the goddess Zhi dust and sighed slightly.

Instead, Yan Chuan looks at Sima Yuntian.

Although the seventy-two disciples looked sad, Sima Yuntian showed a free and easy smile. It seems that they don't care about losing the qualification of Fengshen policy.

"The taste of defeat, ha ha ha ha, I haven't realized it for a long time!" Sima Yuntian said freely.

"I live on the Bank of the East China Sea. Mr. Sima can come to my place at any time when he has time. Oriental worry free city will know my news at any time." Yan Chuan said solemnly.

Sima Yuntian looked at Yan Chuan and nodded: "Mr. Yan, I will remember you. I am convinced that I will lose this battle, but I will look for you. After my style of writing becomes more serious, I will come to you!"

"Yan's door is wide open, waiting for you at any time!" Yan Chuan held hands to Sima Yuntian.

Sima Yuntian smile, also made a hand salute!

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

Step off the stage and shake off his sleeve.

"Teacher!"

"Teacher, we lost!"

"Teacher! What to do? "

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Seventy two disciples came forward one after another, one by one with grief on their faces, and they were defeated. Their teachers have not failed for so many years, but they are defeated today? The insistence in the heart collapsed, and all the people showed sadness.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha, nothing. If you lose once, you will win back next time. Let's go!" Sima Yuntian said freely.

"Yes All the disciples nodded.

Following Sima Yuntian, they slowly leave Tianxuan square.

In this battle, Yan Chuan became the biggest winner.

Tens of thousands of practitioners watched Sima Yuntian, no one asked him to stay or stop him, so he watched Sima Yuntian leave slowly.

The sun rises from the East. Sima Yuntian and his disciples meet the sun and walk away.

A great sage, seventy-two disciples, with a strong literary style, went to the morning sun, leaving a long back.

"Boom!"

In the sky, Feng Shence gradually becomes smaller, and gradually turns into a scroll, and slowly falls to Yan Chuan's palm. On the Fengshen policy, a golden dragon surrounded by Qi gradually flew into the Fengshen policy.

"Ang!"

The Golden Dragon roared happily. Yan Chuan's Fengshen policy is different from that of the past dynasties. There is also a quarter of Qi Yun from Julu Academy.

Mo Yu Xi, Yi Feng and others are all smiling with excitement.

Wang spider frowns and ponders.

Mr. Wen Ruo, however, shows a trace of bitterness.

Feng Shen CE is getting closer and closer to Yan Chuan, and he is about to catch him.

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