Another hour passed, and a loud bang, the iron wall on the opposite side collapsed, and a thunderous rage dropped in the sky, covering all the thousands of monks. One thousand monks supported the defensive shields to resist the thunderous rage.

However, they lost the game by using Taoism other than calligraphy.

"Ao"

Nearly ten thousand newborns howled like wild animals, jumping, hugging each other. An Shicong leaped with Liu Hanyan beside him, jumping enthusiastically, and Liu Hanyan was also cheering with emotion.

Shu Yun's face showed bitterness. She broke the record, breaking the record that Lao Sheng had never lost. Her name must be engraved in the long river of history, but it was not glory, but shame. The shame belonging to Lao Sheng.

Deng Lilou stepped forward, passed by Shu Yun, and gently patted her shoulder and said:

"It's not embarrassing to lose to the master of the same level!"

"Yeah!" Shu Yun nodded slightly. Then bowed to Qin Shuang and said, "I admit defeat!"

"Thank you!" Qin Shuang's face showed a hint of joy, and the points were back!

Deng Lilou threw the bracelet towards Qin Shuangyi and said, "Junior Sister Qin, this point has not been distributed yet, I will give it back to you!"

Qinshuang took the bracelet and put it in the storage ring, but did not return it to the new student immediately. Maybe the next round will be given to the old student.

Hua Wujian walked out of the old student, passed by Shu Yun, and whispered: "Junior Sister Shu Yun, you are embarrassed, Senior Sister will win you back."

Shu Yun's face immediately became gloomy. In Tianziyuan, she had been dealing with Hua Wujian. The two of them had the same appearance, both of them were naturally beautiful, with equal cultivation, and had fierce competition. However, Hua Wujian did not give Shu Yun a chance to say anything, so he walked past her and came to the middle. At this time, Qin Shuang also walked to the middle, and the two stopped. Hua Wujian had no intention of introducing himself, but said lightly:

"We are competing with chess in this round. It's still the same rule. We have a thousand people here. You go back and prepare."

Qin Shuang didn't care about Hua Wujian's arrogance and rudeness, and was too lazy to catch up with friendship. She nodded and turned around and walked towards the new generation team. Hua Wujian's expression suddenly became gloomy. She could be arrogant and impolite to Qin Shuang. But when Qin Shuang's attitude towards her was indifferent, she couldn't accept it!

At this time, Qin Shuang had returned to the new generation. She smiled and said:

"We won one!"

"Sister Sister is mighty!"

In just a moment, there was a lot of cheers. At this moment, they had 50% of their hearts to accept Qin Shuang's position as the senior sister. Before, they challenged Qin Shuang with their cultivation level and won the position of senior sister. At this moment, their minds became much weaker and they felt a little more respectful.

Qin Shuang pressed her hands down, and the cheers came to an abrupt end.

Outside Tianziyuan, Ren Pingsheng's eyes were complicated: "If Qin Shuang wins this game again, her senior sister will be as stable as a rock, and she will be the leader of this new generation."

Xu Luoxue nodded silently.

Inside the light curtain.

Qin Shuangning said in a voice: "Is this round a chess or an old rule? Those who understand the chess will go out."

Only more than 800 people came out, and Qin Shuang was ready for this round of failure in her heart. Chess was the weakest one, and looking at her, there were only more than 800 people, more than 100 fewer than the old son. How could she win?

However, as a leader, you should not be discouraged. She is the new flag at this time. As long as the flag does not fall, the army will not disperse≠ Double shouted loudly:

"Let's go!"

"Yes!" Everyone responded.

The old student met in the middle, and Hua Wujian said in a dark voice: "We use green grass as our soldiers, and the first level of the Tianxian Period as the limit, and fight with the air, how about?"

"good!"

"Swoosh swish swish"

The monks on both sides stepped on the void and flew up to the sky, spreading apart more than ten thousand meters away, and then grabbed the ground one after another. Pieces of grass rose up from the ground, pinching their fingers, and pointed at the grass in the air. The grass turned into a human-shaped soldier. Each soldier had a level of cultivation at the first level of the Heavenly Immortal Stage, and was able to move in the air. Then each monk controlled his own soldiers and began to arrange troops and collided together.

Deep, diagonally insert, split, encircle

The monks on the ground all looked up at the air, looking nervous, and the old student was no exception. After all, they had already lost one game and didn't want to lose the second game.

In the sky, there were green soldiers, more than 100,000, and the scene was extremely grand.

The huge light curtain gave a downward perspective, and the changes in the formation were clearly seen. § In and outside the Ziyuan, there was a silent and a tense atmosphere filled the air.

"I didn't expect that a chess master from Tianziyuan would come out!" Xu Mo's eyes lit up and he stared at Hua Wujian in the light curtain:

"This is a good thing for us human race. With such a chess master in the battlefield, we can gain a little advantage."

"Not bad!" Ren Gaolin and others also showed joy on their faces.

"Qinshuang is going to lose!" Han Tian and Li Xian said almost at the same time inside and outside the gate.

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, the new-sen army began to defeat. The soldiers were smashed and turned into broken grass and fell towards the ground, as if a rain of grass was as follows. In less than half a quarter of an hour, the new-sen army of grass was killed so much that it was not left. Two expressions were usually bowed to Hua Wujian opposite him:

"We lost!"

Then he took out the bracelet from the storage ring and threw it to the opposite side. Hua Wujian passed the bracelet and left a cold sentence, "You are still too tender!". Then he fell straight towards the team of Lao Sheng, landing beside Shu Yun, throwing the bracelet in his hand one after another:

"I'll take back the face you lost for Lao Sheng."

Shu Yun's face turned pale in an instant.

Qin Shuang and everyone fell back to the freshman team, their eyes swept over the freshman monk with morale down, and said with a smile on his face:

"Why? You won one game, are you thinking about winning the second game? Do you still want to win forever? How can you let the old man feel? Your heart is too big!"

"puff"

I don’t know who laughed out loud first, then there was a burst of laughter, and the momentum of decline came to an abrupt end.

Xu Mo said enthusiastically: "If that old man is handsome, Qin Shuang is the emperor's talent!"

The half-step immortal kings were silent, but their eyes were full of admiration.

Inside the light curtain.

Qin Shuang's smile was still: "If nothing unexpected happens in the next game, use the piano. We may not have no hope of winning in this game, so everyone should show their momentum.

What is the momentum of our human race?

That is the immortal soul, the immortal clan!"

The momentum of the new life suddenly rose, and the arms of the town shouted:

"The soul is immortal, and the clan is immortal!"

"The soul is immortal!"

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Chapter completed!