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This plan seems to be seamless, but what I didn't expect is that Heng, the stubborn bone, has already belonged to his heart, and he doesn't plan to indulge in this treasure at all, but all this still has to wait for Heng to be qualified to become his own propaganda ambassador! Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info For various reasons, the Great Patriarch promulgated this regulation as soon as he took office, and his foresight can be imagined?

Heng doesn't know so much about the scheme, but all he knows is that he needs to sprint for the top five places and then get out. It's that simple, after answering Shen Guolu's heart, he doesn't care about it at all.

"In the first game of the third stage, the Foreign Legion Heng played against the Bashi of the same clan!"

The Oni Warrior reads the message above the secret letter on one side. There is absolutely no such thing as cheating, and the results of the draw just now were announced immediately, and it is not impossible to make mistakes. Heng's opponent turned out to be a monk from the same group, Bashi, who had the grace of meeting with him, but Bashi had the grace of knowing himself. But what I didn't expect was that Bash had been eyeing him all along, and he thought that the patriarch would recommend him and Heng to practice in a group. Let Heng this free labor force serve itself. But what I didn't expect was to let the capital occupy. But it doesn't matter, the patriarch's admitting words are that once Heng dies accidentally, his property belongs to him, and under such tempting conditions, Bash agreed to take a step back. Not only was Heng startled, but even Bash himself was at a loss, and he froze in place for a while, and there were no extra words?

"The first match will start after a stick of incense, please pay attention"

Hehe...... Isn't it really in line with Heng's heart? Although I was surprised, there was nothing to be afraid of. At the beginning, his strength was similar to Bashi, but now he is not the simple self he was at the beginning. The only thing he was worried about was that his strength and spiritual power had not reached the ideal state, and Heng looked at the stunned Bash in the crowd and smiled. In Heng, it seems that it is just to comfort Bashi, but in the eyes of others, this is clearly a naked provocation. The patriarchs in the stands all looked at Heng, could Heng give them fun? Heng got up from the corner and walked through the crowd to the center of the ring, and reported himself to his home. The other two ghost warriors can only start the competition after their identities are confirmed. The ghost warrior was explaining the rules of the game while being on Sou Heng's body. And when Bash saw Heng's iconic damn smile, he thought that Heng was provoking himself? In the past ten years, he has also strengthened a lot, so why should he be afraid of him? Moreover, the most ridiculous thing is that the strength displayed by Heng and his mellow spiritual power reserves are not at the same level at all. Heng, what is there to be crazy about? Bash was furious and stood in the ring.

"Master, you have to be merciful! By the way, Master, how sure are you that you will defeat me?"

Heng didn't answer him, he didn't have a good impression of him, and this Bash always looked at him with some strange eyes, which made him very uncomfortable. I wanted to find an opportunity to teach him a good lesson. After the Heng Divine Consciousness is released, he can estimate all the concentration of Bashi's spiritual power and the approximate spell strength of his spiritual power, and there is no need for him to have a war of words with Bashi. Where did you come from so much nonsense if you want to fight? After confirming the identities of the two, the ghost warriors also withdrew, and the patriarchs in the stands looked nervous. The old man felt even more sorry in the stands, after this Qingzi was promoted to the infant period, this Bash still has some ability among young talents, and it is also the most likely to hit the top five places so that he can earn some light on his old face, but what he didn't expect was that this first opponent was against Heng. If one side wins, it's fine, but if both sides lose, where will their old face be put in the patriarchal group in the eyes of this gang of snobs? The old man did not say a word in the stands. The focus of the whole field was on Heng's side, and obviously the two next to him also started to compete.

The stars are as dazzling as the stars are shrouded. The focus of the audience is here. Most of the eyes are evil, constantly looking at Heng's body, and it is estimated that he is also thinking about the small calculations in his heart. Heng didn't pay attention to it, just saluted, and then told the referee that it was okay to start.

Bash who was ignored was even more furious, you kid is just a monk of the Foreign Legion, brother is really a dragon monk, what qualifications do you have to play with brother? Hmph! The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I clenched my fists tightly. He bowed to Heng, and the ghost warrior also sounded the gong and drum after seeing that both sides were signaling. In the deafening sound of gongs and drums, Heng just raised his head and did not make any extra movements. Not to mention taking the initiative to attack Bashi, he looks calm and calm, but here in Bashi, he once again challenges the limit of his patience. Bash angrily unsheathed the magic weapon in his cuffs, he couldn't see what it was, he could only judge that it was not an ordinary thing, and the sound of the broken sky echoed in Heng's ears. It's not any noise at all, not even noise. Always the constant ears are buzzing.

A knowledgeable monk under the grandstand called out its name: "Broken Mountain and River Fan?"

What a name! Even if Heng knew that this fan must have a great origin, why should he be afraid? Why should he be afraid, isn't it just a peerless magic weapon? The Pingwei in Heng's hand is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth? An anti-heaven artifact that grows with his own growth. That is, the artifact can only exert half a layer of force at most in Bashi's hands, and in the same way, it is estimated that this fan with a great history can only exert one or two layers of power in Bashi's hands? The most ridiculous thing is that the strength displayed by Heng and his mellow spiritual power reserves are not at the same level at all. Heng, what is there to be crazy about? Bash was furious and stood in the ring.

"Master, you have to be merciful! By the way, Master, how sure are you that you will defeat me?"

Heng didn't answer him, he didn't have a good impression of him, and this Bash always looked at him with some strange eyes, which made him very uncomfortable. I wanted to find an opportunity to teach him a good lesson. After the Heng Divine Consciousness is released, he can estimate all the concentration of Bashi's spiritual power and the approximate spell strength of his spiritual power, and there is no need for him to have a war of words with Bashi. Where did you come from so much nonsense if you want to fight? After confirming the identities of the two, the ghost warriors also withdrew, and the patriarchs in the stands looked nervous. The old man felt even more sorry in the stands, after this Qingzi was promoted to the infant period, this Bash still has some ability among young talents, and it is also the most likely to hit the top five places so that he can earn some light on his old face, but what he didn't expect was that this first opponent was against Heng. If one side wins, it's fine, but if both sides lose, where will their old face be put in the patriarchal group in the eyes of this gang of snobs? The old man did not say a word in the stands. The focus of the whole field was on Heng's side, and obviously the two next to him also started to compete.

The stars are as dazzling as the stars are shrouded. The focus of the audience is here. Most of the eyes are evil, constantly looking at Heng's body, and it is estimated that he is also thinking about the small calculations in his heart. Heng didn't pay attention to it, just saluted, and then told the referee that it was okay to start.

Bash who was ignored was even more furious, you kid is just a monk of the Foreign Legion, brother is really a dragon monk, what qualifications do you have to play with brother? Hmph! The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I clenched my fists tightly. He bowed to Heng, and the ghost warrior also sounded the gong and drum after seeing that both sides were signaling. In the deafening sound of gongs and drums, Heng just raised his head and did not make any extra movements. Not to mention taking the initiative to attack Bashi, he looks calm and calm, but here in Bashi, he once again challenges the limit of his patience. Bash angrily unsheathed the magic weapon in his cuffs, he couldn't see what it was, he could only judge that it was not an ordinary thing, and the sound of the broken sky echoed in Heng's ears. It's not any noise at all, not even noise. Always the constant ears are buzzing.

A knowledgeable monk under the grandstand called out its name: "Broken Mountain and River Fan?"

What a name! Even if Heng knew that this fan must have a great origin, why should he be afraid? Why should he be afraid, isn't it just a peerless magic weapon? The Pingwei in Heng's hand is a spiritual creature of heaven and earth? An anti-heaven artifact that grows with his own growth. That is, the artifact can only exert half a layer of force at most in Bashi's hands, and in the same way, it is estimated that this fan with a great history can only exert one or two layers of power in Bashi's hands?

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