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Chapter 187: Arrival

A sneer emerged from He Tianxia's eyes and he scolded:

"If he doesn't dare to show up, your Wanling Sect is the worst. If the three sects of your Wanling Sect gather together this time, you won't even be able to get a single quota!"

"Not convinced? If you are not convinced, fine, you can just come on stage. I would like to see what your Wanling Sect is without Kong Wuchang!"

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples of Wanling Sect were furious, and even more unbearable, one after another wanted to rush to the stage.

At this time, Zhao Wuhen in the martial arts field spoke calmly.

"There are still ten breaths left. If no one from your Wanling Sect takes the field, the last spot to advance to the top sixteen belongs to Yue Xuan Sect!"

"Without a quota for the top sixteen, your Wanling Sect's training resources will be reduced by 90% in the next three years, so take care of yourself!"

After finishing his words, Zhao Wuhen seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly sneered and said:

"By the way, our Wuji Sect has always cherished talents. If your Kong Wuchang can come to this martial arts field now, I can make the decision to suppress his feud with Yuexuan Sect and Wuji Sect for the time being and not care about it!"

"So you can inform him to come over now!"

"It's just that I'm afraid he won't be able to make it!"

"Hurry up and inform us, there are only three breaths, otherwise your Wanling Sect, I'm afraid it's true, will be eliminated in Lingzhou!"

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of Yue Xuan Sect and Wuji Sect all showed a hint of gloating with a strong sense of irony in their eyes.

Regarding Zhao Wuhen's words, they could only say, well done!

On the Wanling Sect side, all the disciples were filled with a strong sense of resentment. They never expected that a person like Zhao Wuhen, who seemed so fair on the surface, would say such a thing at this moment.

if!

However, facing these words, they were helpless...

Seeing the boos, sneers, and ridicules around them... their hearts felt particularly heavy at the moment. They couldn't help but imagine how great it would be if their Junior Brother Kong really came. At the same time, they were happy.

, Fortunately, their Junior Brother Kong did not come like this, otherwise, he would have fallen into a situation where he could not escape death!

Compared to the death of Junior Brother Kong, what does it matter if they suffer this humiliation...

At this moment, Zhao Wuhen's voice came out again.

"It seems that your Junior Brother Kong will not be able to make it, because...the thirty breath time is almost over."

"That being the case, I now announce that the final spot for the top sixteen will be Yue Xuanzong..."

At this moment, just when Zhao Wuhen's announcement sound appeared, just when Yue Xuanzong was sneering and his playful expression surged, just when all the disciples of Wanling Sect were silent, a voice suddenly heard Zhao Wuhen's voice.

Hen's voice interrupted.

"etc!"

As this voice came out, everyone couldn't help but look sideways and saw a person standing out of the door on the right side of the martial arts field.

As soon as this person appeared, all the disciples of Wanling Sect were filled with shock. After the shock, a series of horrified and stunned voices suddenly came out.

"Junior Brother Kong!"

"Junior Brother Kong?!"

"Junior Brother Kong..."

...
Chapter completed!
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