In the end, the four people who were able to enter the decisive battle were finally chosen. Jiang Chen did his part and became the first winner. Secondly, Lang Jiuji of the Baji Sect and Chu Juncong of the Shanhai Sect also became the third winner as expected.
The second and the third. As for the fourth, it was a guy that Jiang Chen had never heard of before. Compared to himself, this guy was truly unknown. It seemed that even the final victory was a narrow escape.
At this moment, forty people were dead and injured. Even the people in the pagoda were dead. What else was impossible?
More and more people became extremely solemn. This competition to recruit a bride was really bloody, but at the last moment, the person who finally participated in the decisive battle was finally selected.
"Lang Jiuji, Chen Jiang, Chu Juncong, and Wang Yunliang, the four of you have entered the final battle. After three days of rest, Chen Jiang will face Lang Jiuji, and Wang Yunliang will face Chu Juncong. I hope you can seize the opportunity and don't let me down.
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After Yang Chan finished speaking, he turned around and left, his expression indifferent and he seemed to be in a hurry.
Lang Jiuji glanced at Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen also smiled slightly, confident and calm. Lang Jiuji was very powerful, but he was not a fuel-efficient lamp. At this time, he killed Ba Chaoyuan, and he was obviously more powerful than anyone else.
Be stronger.
"Although you killed Ba Chaoyuan, it doesn't mean that you are qualified to fight me."
Lang Jiuji was extremely arrogant. He looked at Jiang Chen and seemed to be disdainful of his miracle. After three days of fighting, he was obviously even more confident.
"You can choose to abstain. Of course, if you fight with me, the result may be unimaginable. My opponent is Chu Juncong, not you. I don't want to waste much time on you."
Lang Jiuji is very indifferent. In his eyes, there is only one real opponent, and that is Chu Juncong. Defeating Chu Juncong will not only win the beauty back, but also make his Baji Sect surpass the momentum, win by three points, and suppress
Lives in Shanhaizong.
Lang Jiuji is the only one who can marry the Goddess Ling Yun of Shanhai Sect through a clear matchmaker.
"Don't worry, you have no chance to meet Chu Juncong."
Jiang Chen smiled slightly. At this moment, he was more confident than Lang Jiuji. That sword gave everyone a resounding slap. Everyone thought that Ba Chaoyuan would become the final winner without any accident, but Jiang Chen did not expect that
Chen's sword spread across the fourteen states, making everyone look at him differently.
"That sword is not enough to explain anything. As long as you can dodge it, it's a pity that idiot Ba Chaoyuan didn't hide at all. Don't worry, I won't be as stupid as Ba Chaoyuan. If you want to beat me,
Then prepare to collect the body for yourself."
Lang Jiuji said coldly, turned and left. Three days later, he would be able to advance to the finals and face Chu Juncong. The two of them were the two most dazzling stars on the sacred land of Zhongzhou, and only he was worthy of it.
Married Ling Yun as his wife.
"I'm optimistic about you. After defeating Lang Jiuji, I also want to experience your sword style for a while."
Chu Juncong looked at Jiang Chen. The arrogance in his eyes was no weaker than that of Lang Jiuji. However, the sparkle in his eyes seemed to be full of expectations for Jiang Chen. The sword shocked him and made him have a deep love for Jiang Chen.
Full of fighting spirit. But without exception, no one can defeat him. He is the ultimate son of destiny. Junior Sister Ling Yun cannot marry anyone.
"A bunch of idiots, do you really think you are worthy of Ling Yun?"
Jiang Chen sneered and shook his head. However, these two opponents are quite difficult. He doesn't know if he will be able to see Ling Yun in three days. They haven't met each other for many years. Maybe when she sees him, the look in her eyes will change.
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There will be endless hatred left.
At this moment, Helian Ronger was no longer crying, but Jiang Chen could see that this girl's heart was full of sorrow, and her heart was dead. He had also seen that kind of despair in her eyes, but it was just that
It was a long, long time ago
She was alone. She followed Aunt Yue and secretly ran out of the Helian family in order to find her husband and the right son. However, she didn't expect that Wang Fengqi had already passed away in the end. For her, this was just a matter of time.
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The belief that I have always adhered to collapsed in an instant. Anyone else would probably find it difficult to accept it for a while.
"Don't worry, when I break through the imperial realm, Wang Fengqi will be reborn, I promise you."
Jiang Chen whispered, now, these are the only promises he can make to Helian Ronger.
"Um."
Helian Ronger smiled bitterly and nodded. What can she say now? It was just a tiny bit of hope that was saved in the end, but for thousands of years, who has made a breakthrough in the entire Zhongzhou Divine Land?
What about those who have reached the imperial realm?
Not one!
Yue'er held Helian Ronger tightly in her arms, feeling the incomparable sorrow in her heart. She was also extremely sad. They were both lost in the world. Even if the person she loved deeply was right in front of her, she
But I don't know how to speak to express my feelings to him.
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In front of the ancestral hall of the Shanhai Sect, a place where the mountains are covered by heavy snow, a middle-aged man in a gray robe stands with his hands tied, his eyes slightly closed, and he seems to have entered a state of trance. He breathes in and out, drinks and pecks
, there was no movement at all, and the breath was all restrained.
Not long after, the third elder came slowly, walked to the door of the ancestral hall, and stood behind the gray-robed middle-aged man.
"You're here."
The man in gray robe whispered, his voice extremely calm.
"Um."
Yang Chan nodded. In front of the ancestral hall, there were all ancestors and sects who did not dare to speak loudly. Even the falling speed of a fallen leaf was extremely slow. There was not a trace of dust or the sound of wind in the air.
"If you have anything to do, please tell me."
The man in gray robe moved his lips slightly, as if he didn't want to expend too much energy.
"Reporting to the mountain master, the man from the pagoda is dead."
Yang Chan said that he had to tell the mountain master about this news. It was not a trivial matter, and the identity of Ba Chaoyuan was extremely special, and it was very likely that the Shanhai Sect would be implicated, so for the sake of safety, he still told the mountain master at this time.
Ask the mountain owner for instructions on how to change it.
There was a slightly complicated expression between the gray-robed man's brows. He didn't like to be disturbed, but this incident really made him quite annoyed. The people from the Pagoda died, and they died in the Shanhai Sect.
It was a little unreasonable both emotionally and rationally. Although he was not afraid of the Shanhai Sect, this matter was no small matter after all.
The man in gray robe shook his head and said coldly:
"Who is it?"
"The eldest disciple of King Kong Buddha Hall, Ba Chaoyuan. He is the murderer."