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The melee began, thousands of talented and handsome people from Canghai County, began the melee, sword qi, sword strength, fist wind, like a raging storm, in the melee, the sound of sword qi tearing the air, shouting and killing, screaming, on the top of this mountain, within the prohibition, for a time like Shura purgatory.

However, although the fighting in this prohibition is fierce, there is a quiet place next to some people, such as the cold wolf condensing incense, the thunder sword Lei Qianjun, and the fire spirit prince Ming Chihuo......

These monks whose reputation resounded throughout Canghai County, no one dared to provoke such a person in the melee, so no one dared to approach around these geniuses in the melee, giving people an abrupt feeling in this chaotic prohibition.

The more famous the genius, the more no one dares to provoke, and for Lei Qianjun and others, since no one has made a move on them, they are also happy to be idle, save their strength, and deal with the decisive battle later......

"Scuffle!? Hehe, I like ...... the most", however, Zhuge Xiang was within this prohibition, but his eyes lit up, and he was very excited, although these monks are not strong, and the experience points provided to themselves are not much, but the number of people is enough, in Zhuge Xiang's eyes, these people are all experience, how can they let go?

"Die ......", a sharp knife suddenly appeared behind Zhuge Xiang, Zhuge Xiang is a nobody in Canghai County after all, plus he looks young enough in the past, naturally many people will take the initiative to attack him.

Lei Qianjun and the others next to him also paid attention to Zhuge Xiang, and they were still very curious about his strength.

"Good time!" , Feeling that someone was shooting at him, Zhuge Xiang was not angry but happy, laughed and said, while speaking, the sword of judgment was unsheathed, and he didn't use his skills, just a simple sword qi shot out.

With the blessing of a powerful piece of equipment, coupled with the cultivation of his own Imperial Law Realm, even if it is a plain sword qi, its power is also terrifying, and the sword strength is really the difference between heaven and earth in front of Zhuge Xiang's sword qi.

The strength of the sword shattered, splashing everywhere, and the sharp sword qi continued unabated, fiercely piercing through the sneak attacker, and even piercing through several monks behind him, only then did the strength disperse, the power of this sword qi was terrifying.

Woohoo......

Holding the sword of judgment, Zhuge Xiang was like a tiger entering a flock, his wrists trembled, and sharp sword qi shot out one after another.

The monks of the Divine Power Realm may be able to barely protect themselves, but those monks in the Qi Refining Period are not so good, Zhuge Xiang's sword qi is like a nightmare to them, they will be injured if they rub it, and they will die if they knock it......

"Ding, defeat the third-layer monk of the Anti-Pu Realm, gain 8800 experience."

"Ding, defeat the ninth-level cultivator of the Innate Realm, gain 5700 experience."

"Ding, defeat the tenth-level monk of the Anti-Pu Realm, gain experience 12900."

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The system prompts, one after another, although these experience points are not very high, but the number is enough, visible to the naked eye, Zhuge Xiang's character layout, the experience bar is slow, but it rises at a uniform speed, and it has taken a solid step towards the second layer of the Imperial Law Realm.

"How? Can you see his specific strength? Seeing that Zhuge Xiang's subordinates, there was no enemy, and he easily defeated hundreds of opponents, Ming Chihuo, the son of the fire spirit, instigated the red golden folding fan in his hand, and asked Lei Qianjun not far away.

"Those people have too many cultivators, they can't test his bottom line at all, and he has no intention of chasing the monks of the Divine Power Realm", shaking his head, Lei Qianjun opened his mouth and replied.

The strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all, although the battle has been so far, Zhuge Xiang has shot thousands of times, but Lei Qianjun and Ming Chihuo have not been able to detect Zhuge Xiang's bottom line at all.

"Don't, don't do anything to me".

"This big brother, the little girl doesn't have any ambitions, she just wants to persevere, don't you make a move, okay?"

"You bastard, do you still have any consciousness of being a strong person? I just know how to shoot at weak people like us".

……

Zhuge Xiang's unrivaled strength made thousands of monks in the ban avoid him like a snake and scorpion, once he was targeted by the opponent, he no longer had the courage to resist, some begged for mercy, some were pitiful to win sympathy, and more loudly scolded Zhuge Xiang.

Whether it is begging for mercy, pretending to be pitiful, or scolding, Zhuge Xiang will not change what he has determined, and the sword of judgment in his hand does not hesitate at all, and one after another sword qi shoots out, making them disqualified from continuing to compete.

"The weak? Since you know that you are weak, why do you want to participate in the Dragon and Phoenix List? I don't have confidence in myself, and I still try to win the dragon and phoenix list? For the monk who scolded him loudly, Zhuge Xiang made the other party fall into a state of serious injury with a sword, and said flatly.

"Demon, this guy is a demon at all", Zhuge Xiang's ruthlessness, ruthlessness, and fierce strength made many people in the big fight collapse, and almost all of them were shocked by the strength shown by Zhuge Xiang.

Of course, there are more people who secretly wonder why a strong man like Zhuge Xiang wastes time and energy on these low-strength monks.

Zhuge Xiang naturally couldn't explain the reason for the super game system to them, and in the middle of the fight, it was only half an hour, and the melee of thousands of monks, the number of people dropped sharply, and finally there were only a hundred people left.

"Alright, the scuffle is over", when the number of people was sharply reduced to only the last hundred, the elder of Changfeng simply withdrew the prohibition and spoke.

The big scuffle is over, and all the people who are still standing are naturally considered to be clear, and the remaining hundred monks, most of them are looking happy for the rest of their lives, looking at Zhuge Xiang, their eyes are more or less frightened.

Almost more than one-third of these fallen monks fell into the hands of Zhuge Xiang alone, and if they continued, they didn't know if they would be able to escape from his hands.

Hearing that the big melee was over, Zhuge Xiang sighed secretly in his heart, and also put away the sword of judgment, such a small half an hour of kung fu, defeated almost nearly a thousand monks, and added up, it also brought Zhuge Xiang more than 5 million experience points, and it was a big step forward from the second layer of the Imperial Law Realm.

The big melee was over, and the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect stepped forward and began to register the names of the hundred monks, and then, a hundred slips of paper were made, and the same number was written on each of the two slips, obviously, the next duel would be decided by drawing lots.

The draw began, and a hundred monks lined up to draw one of their own labels one by one, while Elder Changfeng stretched out his finger and waved it in the void.

Rays of light appeared in the air with the movements of Elder Changfeng, and the Great Divine Powers of the Void Realm, arranging the prohibition, was so easy that it was easy to come by.

With the movements of Elder Changfeng, the top of the mountain was divided into ten dúlì areas, and the illusory energy turned into numbers and suspended in the sky above these forbidden places, representing the arena of the duel.

Zhuge Xiang took a note at random and slowly spread it out, No. 18.

"Now, two monks with No. 1 slips of paper are invited to enter the No. 1 ring, and two monks with No. 2 slips are invited to enter the No. 2 ring ......."

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect opened their mouths and shouted, and immediately, one by one, the monks stood up and walked into the venue where they were, and one hundred monks soon came out, and twenty soon came out.

Battle, one-on-one battle, ten venues, staged at the same time, the battle between the monks, all of them took out their strongest means, Zhuge Xiang looked at the battle in the field lightly, which people have special means, which people's combat experience and habits, etc., are secretly in mind.

"Okay, let's invite two monks with the eighteenth note to enter the No. 8 ring venue", after the first batch of battles was over, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect spoke again and called over one by one.

"Don't worry, junior sister, don't you still believe in senior brother's strength? I have reached the peak of the tenth layer of the Anti-Pur Realm, coupled with my innate ability and exercises, on this dragon and phoenix list, even those monks of the Divine Ability Realm, I have the confidence to compete", in the crowd, a man with a thin figure and disproportionately slender limbs, holding a note from the eighteenth in his hand, opened his mouth and said to the young woman next to him.

"Well, senior brother, be careful", the woman next to him, trusted him, and nodded heavily.

Jumping into the eighteenth arena like a monkey, the man with disproportionately slender limbs stared confidently at the monks in the crowd.

Although he has not entered the stage of transformation into a god, he is confident that he will be able to enter the dragon and phoenix list, and if he is lucky, he can still get a place within twenty.

However, when this man, after seeing his opponent, the confident expression on his face froze, and in his eyes, it was difficult to hide his horror and horror, Zhuge Xiang, who was also holding the eighteenth note, held the sword of judgment, and walked into the No. 8 ring step by step.

"Ahh Outside the field, the woman who was also full of confidence exclaimed in surprise, covering her small mouth with her hand, staring at Zhuge Xiang in disbelief, she never thought that her senior brother would encounter this killing god at the beginning.

"You... You ......", the slender finger pointed at Zhuge Xiang, the man couldn't hide his horror, and he couldn't even speak.

Zhuge Xiang's crazy, cold-blooded, and ruthless methods in the big fight just now, who doesn't know, who doesn't know? This is completely a storage zài comparable to the three masters, why is his luck so unlucky? happened to meet this guy, and the monk, who was still full of confidence, really burst into tears at this moment.

"The battle begins!".

After all the participating monks stepped into the ring, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect opened their mouths and announced.

"Wait, I, I admit ......", facing Zhuge Xiang, this monk who was full of self-confidence, did not have the slightest fighting spirit at all, thinking of Zhuge Xiang's methods, after the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect opened their mouths to announce, they suddenly woke up and shouted loudly, wanting to directly open their mouths to surrender and admit defeat.

Stormstep!

Before the monk finished speaking, Zhuge Xiang appeared in front of the other party with a violent step, stretched out his hand and grabbed the other party's face, pressed it directly on the ground, and asked him to swallow back the last word "lose".

Admit defeat? The golden boss of the tenth layer of the anti-Pu realm, how could Zhuge Xiang let him admit defeat and sit back and watch the fat in front of him fly away? (To be continued.) )