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Nine hundred and seventieth chapters will one

Inside the observation hall of the space station.

Just like a conference venue, faction leaders from all genres are here to watch the live broadcast of the competition.

At this moment, after screening, the battle scenes of more than 200 strong men in a total of ten regions were screened out.

Then the intelligent system will score and rank based on the overall performance.

Everyone can view the live broadcast of any player by rotating the virtual screen suspended in front of them.

At the front of the viewing hall is a huge screen, which only displays the top ten strongest disciples.

Originally, what was displayed at this time were the top ten fixed people.

There is almost no change in the screen.

But at this moment, the fifth ranked Yin Sheng Heart Shadow Style, Alice Roland, among the top ten schools, was instantly replaced by a new disciple image.

The new disciple appeared, wearing a black fox fur coat, with a cold expression, and a white aura lingering around his body, walking among the ice sculptures.

It seemed like nothing could stop him from moving forward.

"What's going on!? There's something wrong with the system?"

The leader of Yin Sheng Xin Ying Liu suddenly stood up and said loudly.

"No, there's nothing wrong."

The Taoist Master Longjun Dao in the first row stood up and answered.

"He is a disciple of this sect, and his evaluation suddenly rose, surpassing everyone behind him, and he is ranked here."

"Do you think it is possible to surpass so many people in an instant?" the leader of the Heart Shadow School said coldly. "Also, even if he surpassed so many people, he would at most squeeze my disciple down, but where is my disciple now?

"

"She's dead."

Taoist Master Longjun replied in a low voice.

"Which school does this person belong to?"

He stared at Lin Xin on the screen.

Many faction leaders were in commotion for a while. No one answered.

Taoist Master Longjun frowned.

"It's from my Jugenryu."

Shihuan Yunhe slowly stood up.

There was surprise, disbelief, complexity, and surprise on her face. All kinds of different emotions were crowded on her face. It seemed that even she was hesitant, unsure whether the person who appeared on the screen was her disciple.

"What's his name, Jugenryu?"

Taoist Master Longjun asked in a deep voice.

"Xu Hong." Shi Huan Yunhe swallowed his saliva and raised his voice unconsciously. "He is the strongest genius in the history of our Shi Huan style, and he is destined to be the strongest person remembered by everyone! Shi Huan Xu Hong

!!”

An unprecedented sense of pride and surprise stirred her chest, and Yun He's voice suddenly became louder.

Killing the fifth strongest disciple of the sect, what this means is self-evident.

Yun He didn't expect that happiness would come so quickly, so violently, and suddenly.

Perhaps from now on, the name Shi Huan should be transferred to Xu Hong.

"Xuhong?"

A deep light flashed in Taoist Master Longjun's eyes.

Looking back at the big screen, I was still calm and composed.

But the other faction leaders started whispering among themselves.

It was reported that an unprecedented and absolute genius had emerged from the Ten Fantasy Styles before.

At first no one believed it, but now they have no choice but to disbelieve it.

Unknowingly, most people's attention fell on the Xuhong picture on the big screen.

In the picture, wherever he passes, no matter who comes within 100 meters of him, his whole body will freeze instantly and then turn into an ice sculpture.

Along the way, Xu Hong said nothing, and no one he met could even come within a hundred meters of him.

Occasionally, those who are not carved by ice for a period of time will just circle around desperately. Over time, they will turn into ice sculptures and freeze to death.

"I've seen the highest secret code of the Ten Illusion Styles, phaseless reincarnation, but it can't be so strong!"

The leader of the Heart Shadow Sect said coldly.

"Whether it is true or not, your apprentice will come out and try it later, and he will know naturally."

Taoist Master Longjun said calmly.

Central District 9.

Wade Royman stretched out his hand to catch the leaves falling from the tree, with a peaceful and natural look on his face. He was like a enlightened monk.

Zhou Tianhong was dressed in a brown military uniform, holding a gun in one hand and a knife in the other. His expression was solemn. At a glance, he looked like an officer with important positions in the army.

The two stood opposite each other, and there were many masters from other schools around them, but none of them spoke. They just scattered around like them, seeming to be searching for something everywhere.

"Wade, are you determined to fight with me this time?" Zhou Tianhong said coldly. He was already handsome, but under his military uniform, he looked slender and had a cold and formidable aura.

Wade is obviously a white man, but he shaves his head, wears a white cassock, and holds his hands together.

"It's not that I want to go against you, but this thing is suitable for my use."

Zhou Tianhong sneered.

"It's hypocritical. You obviously want the secret treasure, why do you find so many excuses?"

"There has to be a suitable reason." Wade wasn't angry, he just laughed.

"Hey." Zhou Tianhong stopped talking.

Wade gradually retreated and disappeared into the woods in a few moments.

Under the sunlight at dusk, the dark woods were constantly swaying with dark shadows, like demons baring their teeth and claws.

Elsewhere in the woods.

The four people from Feiyanliu, led by senior brother Chen Shejian, moved quietly in a direction away from everyone.

Chen Shejian, who was leading the team, had beads of sweat on his forehead and the tip of his nose, but he didn't care at all. Instead, he lowered his head and looked at a black wooden board in his arms from time to time.

The wooden board was more than half a meter long and the width of a palm. It was engraved with a lotus-like pattern. It was profound and unusual.

"Pay attention to your luck. As long as we can bring this thing out safely this time, we will definitely improve the ranking of the entire competition by at least ten places!"

Chen Shejian said in a deep voice.

"yes!"

Although everyone is in a panic, they are all united.

There is a woman at the end, dressed in black, with a yellow belt and a veil, and her face can be faintly seen as charming.

This woman is none other than Mr. Xuye who participated in the school competition with his senior brother this time.

"It's just Senior Brother, we obviously just found the special sect's sacred objects discovered in the previous competitions, why are there so many people surrounding us?"

A woman asked in a low voice.

Holy objects are highly targeted. Holy objects that are useful to Feiyan style are basically useless to other schools.

Just like a fish can't live without water, but it doesn't need fire.

This sacred object of Feiyanliu is just like that. To them, it is a sacred object, but to others, it is just an ordinary thing. It is rare at most. There is no way it will attract so many strong players to besiege it.

"It's a secret treasure"

Chen Shejian's eyes were gloomy, as if he had thought of something.

They had accidentally discovered a sect that had obtained a secret treasure. After tracking it, they found the bodies of the owners of that sect on an inaccessible cliff.

It happened that the body was discovered by other people who were following the secret treasure before it completely turned into light and disappeared.

Although the people who discovered them were driven away by Fei Yanliu and others, the news about the secret treasure spread.

Secret treasures are different from holy objects. The so-called secret treasures are pure energy treasures that can be used by any school, and their rarity is far higher than others.

One of the reasons why the competition was originally chosen to be held here was also because of the search for secret treasures.

"That must be the case! The news about the secret treasure has spread, and now everyone may think that we have the secret treasure." Chen Shejian looked grim.

"But we" a Feiyanliu disciple said angrily.

Chi!

Before he could finish speaking, a silver flying knife pierced out from behind his throat.

The blood was scattered all over the ground, not much, but finely divided, falling on the ground covered with dead leaves, like a shower sprinkler randomly spreading out.

"Hand over the secret treasure! I'll spare you the chance to die!"

A voice that sounded both real and fake came out.

The expressions of Chen Shejian and others changed, and they did not care about the disciple who was killed.

"Go south!"

He shouted loudly, and quickly moved towards the south.

They had encountered no less than a dozen waves of interceptions along the way. Only a few of the original group of more than ten people were left. One can imagine how cruel the fighting was.

Before, they thought it was just an accidental encounter, but now they heard the words from the visitor, and then they realized that these people were here for the secret treasure.

"We never got any secret treasure at all!!" Second Senior Sister shouted angrily.

"Whether you get it or not is not up to you."

Three or four slender figures faintly walked out of the woods and surrounded them.

One of them was as skinny as a stick, with bulging eyes like a frog.

But the arms were green, and there was a faint fragrance wafting out.

"Thunder-thrower Cen Qingyun!?"

Chen Shejian suddenly stopped and his expression changed.

"I didn't expect that Cen Qingyun, who is ranked 21st, would actually take action himself."

Several people from Feiyanliu gathered in a group, knowing that they might not be able to survive this time, and everyone seemed ready to die at any time.

Thunder thrower Cen Qingyun smiled.

"Secret treasures belong to those who are capable. Why do you, Fei Yanliu, run away as soon as you get it and kill several people along the way?"

It's not yours, and I can't protect it no matter how hard I try."

"We really didn't get any secret treasure, why doesn't Brother Cen believe it?"

Chen Shejian smiled bitterly.

"Whether it works or not, I will find out after I kill you all." Cen Qingyun's smile did not change, but he had already arrived in front of Chen She's gym.

His arms glowed with green light, and he hit Chen Shejian in the chest.

"Spread out!" Chen Shejian shouted and stretched out his palms to block Cen Qingyun.

Bang!!

A huge white shock wave exploded from between the two of them, blowing away the weak Feiyan style disciples around them.

Mr. Xuye groaned, and his body was thrown high into the air.

"Walk!"

A thought flashed through her mind, and she turned around and flipped over in mid-air, gliding away into the distance like a big bird.

"Keep them all."

Suddenly a calm male voice spread from the woods below.

A large number of tiny white light spots scattered around like dust, covering the entire surrounding area of ​​several hundred meters.

The air was filled with these flying white light spots.

Chen Shejian and Cen Qingyun, who had just been fighting each other just now, stopped and looked around as if facing a formidable enemy. They looked frightened.

"It's Wade!"

Someone shouted in a low voice.

This name was like a magic spell, instantly suppressing any resistance in the hearts of everyone present.

"Senior Brother Wade, our Feiyan Liu really didn't get any secret treasure, we just got a holy object, that's all."

Chen Shejian knew that he could not explain why he was weak now, and that it would be the end of Feiyan Liu later.

He was covered in cold sweat and quickly explained.


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