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Under the seemingly calm appearance, there is no calm at all.

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At this time, Chu Zhen's mud pill palace seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes.

The original thousand-foot-high Dao Tree has doubled compared to the past, and it is powerful and domineering, showing the momentum of supporting the sky......

The roots of a tree like a dragon of the earth go deep into the ground.

The canopy of a giant umbrella reaches to the sky.

The thick and condensed trunk of the Dao Tree is covered with cumbersome rune secrets, like the ancient words, which make people can't help but carry the meaning of the characters on it......

Vast rivers with deep and long lengths flow slowly around the trees.

What gathers in the river is the endless power of the spirit.

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At this moment, Chu Zhen seemed to have a feeling of being one with the Dao Tree and figuring it out.

It was like the Holy Soul in the True Yuan Purple Mansion that could clearly observe every subtle change in strength in the Mud Pill Palace.

Immediately, Chu Zhen's mind moved, and Dao Shu followed with a burst of brilliant brilliance.

The runes above flickered, and thousands of rays of light converged before converging into a humanoid silhouette......

The figure slowly took shape, and finally appeared into the appearance of Chu Marks.

The light of runes lingered all over his body, and his breath was extraordinary, like the soul of a Dao tree.

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"Is this the Mud Pill Palace world of a sect-level tattoo magician?"

Chu Zhen muttered in a low voice, his eyes full of light.

Compared to the heaven-level tattoo magician, it can be said that they are two completely different levels.

Then, Chu Zhen closed his palms, and the Dao tree behind him released a dazzling brilliance, and hundreds of millions of leaves swayed, making a crisp sound of wind passing through the silver bell......

The rich spiritual mist that permeated the heavens and the earth quietly dispersed.

Everywhere you look, a landscape is bright and beautiful, and the sky is vast.

Ten thousand runes spilled out, like a spirit butterfly flying...... The runes are like flower petals flying rain, and everywhere they go, they are condensed and transformed into flowers and forests, water fish, butterflies and deer......

In an instant, the originally gloomy and deep world of the Mud Pill Palace became full of vitality and vitality.

Every inch of the area exudes powerful spiritual power fluctuations.

Like the true yuan power of the powerhouses of the Eternal Realm, the spiritual power of the sect-level tattoo magician is also inexhaustible...... The speed at which its power is derived has reached an extremely rapid level.

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"Buzz!"

The moment Chu Zhen opened his eyes, the invisible strong aura caused the surrounding air flow rate to change suddenly.

Feeling the strong power in his body, he couldn't help but smile knowingly on his face.

And, at this moment, a hurried figure stumbled in from the door of the cave, and before he could stand firmly, the other party shouted at the top of his voice.

"Where are the people, where are the people, come out quickly......"

You don't have to think about it to know that this voice comes from Wu Mian.

Chu Zhen raised his eyebrows slightly, and immediately got up and walked towards the door.

As soon as he saw Chu Zhen coming out of it, Wu Mian almost cried, and shouted in a choked voice, "I said boss, are you still alive......?"

"What?" Chu asked, puzzled.

"You're still asking me what's wrong? I'm going to ask what's wrong with you...... Do you know what time it is, and are you not going to play in the quarterfinals?"

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Chu Zhen was stunned, his eyes swept outside, and he found that the sky outside was already bright.

The soft sunlight shone all down to the entrance of the cave.

"It's so late?"

Last night, the Dao tree that fused with Lu Liao had unconsciously forgotten the time.

"Also, why are you still stunned?" Wu Mian lay on the ground, waving his arms anxiously, "Go...... It's not your turn yet...... If you don't go, it's ......too late."

"Wow!"

Before Wu Mian's words were finished, a rapid wave of qi whistled by, and Chu Zhen disappeared in place in an instant.

"I ......" The corners of Wu Mian's eyes twitched, and he almost didn't hate itchy, "I said boss, can't you help me up first?"

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Star Peak!

Crowded, crowded!

The crowd of black oppressors gathered around the Lingxiao Dou Battle Platform like a tide.

Similar layout to yesterday.

The high-level elders of the Martial Sect and the eight masters of the Peak Courtyard were located on the Xingqing Peak Observation Platform in the north, and a large light curtain like a quadrangular mirror was suspended in the sky......

Unlike yesterday, only a few of the sixteen names at the top of the light curtain remained.

In the new round of sect battles, the list of promoters will also be refreshed.

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At this moment, a particularly fierce battle is breaking out on the Lingxiao Dou platform in the middle.

The crowd in the stadium continued to set off one cheer after another.

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"Senior Brother Qin Yan will win!"

"Senior Brother Xiao Meng, come on!"

"Hmph, don't shout, no matter how much you shout, Xiao Meng can't win against Senior Brother Qin Yan. ”

"That's right, Senior Brother Qin Yan is ranked seventh on the Tianwu List, and the Fire Sword Technique can be described as superb. With Xiao Meng, who is ranked eleventh, how can he be his opponent. ”

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Dongxuanfeng Qin Yan!

With a sharp and swift fire separation knife method, he ranked seventh on the Tianwu list.

Its opponent is none other than Xiao Meng, a genius of the West Dome Peak who has the name of the son of Qingcheng.

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The two are inseparable on stage, and sparks are splashing.

Huge dark iron chains tossed up and down with the momentum of dragon pythons, such as the Hengjiang iron cable, exuding strong power oppression.

Although Xiao Meng's offensive was dense and his routines were tricky, Qin Yan was at ease, and between his palms he constantly conjured up a flaming knife, and with one move, he was extremely fierce and domineering.

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Ranked 7th and 11th on the list!

There is a gap of four places in the middle.

It should have been a battle without much suspense, but what was surprising was that after a fierce battle, Xiao Meng was not too far behind.

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"Hmph, what about ranking seventh? Who doesn't know, Qingcheng Gongzi's Heaven Snatching Holy Body is good at striking backwards, and the more you hit the back, the more difficult the opponent will be. ”

"That's right, Senior Brother Xiao Meng will win!"

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"Boom!"

A violent force riot then vented from the top of the fighting platform, and Qin Yan hit Xiao Meng head-on, with a strong air and a strong wind, and the two of them quickly retreated towards the rear......

"Hmph!" Xiao Meng's eyes were cold, and he shouted in a deep voice.

"Demon Capture Sealing Technique!"

"Whoa......

In an instant, one after another sturdy iron chains broke through the table sharply, converging towards Qin Yan in the center from all directions.

For example, dozens of Dawson's dark and cold black dragon pythons, entangled inside and out, going forward and one after another, like a huge birdcage, blocking Qin Yan inside.

Each chain is more than a meter wide.

Wrap it inside and out.

The chains roll around each other, forming a huge ball of iron chains with a diameter of more than 100 zhang...... Countless brilliant mysterious talismans flickered and emerged......

The chain ball converged at an extremely rapid speed, like an ancient enchantment seal, about to seal the opponent inside.

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But in just the next moment, a monstrous aura of rage and domineering erupted like a volcano.

"Whirlwind Slash!"

Qin Yan's angry voice exploded in everyone's ears.

Suddenly, the inside of the huge iron chain ball suddenly swept out a monstrous and majestic flame sword, and the rapidly rotating flame knife was like a storm whirlpool that destroyed everything, and countless ring-shaped blades flew out, continuously launching a violent impact from the inside......

"Boom!"

"Tom!"

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An incomparably violent heavy explosion swept in all directions above the Lingxiao Dou Battle Platform, accompanied by the fierce and scorching wind that shattered the space, and the condensed ring-shaped blades all tore apart the huge black iron chain ball......

Countless chains exploded across the field.

The earth-shattering majestic sword aura shocked the four seats.

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The disciples of Dongxuan Peak all lit up.

"Senior Brother Qin Yan is Senior Brother Qin Yan, how can such a small skill of carving insects hurt him?"

"The battle is over!"

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"Buzz!"

The scorching cyclone that was constantly stacking quickly lingered outside Qin Yan's body, the pupils of his eyes were like flames burning, and as soon as his palms were closed, a beam of sharply surging flame blades directly extended to hundreds of meters long......

He looked coldly at Xiao Meng in front of him.

"You're proud to be able to hold on to me for so long...... But alas, you can't win against me......"

"Hey!"

As soon as the words fell, Xiao Meng's face quietly flashed with a playful smug smile.

"You're afraid you're too early to be happy!"

"Senro, Arctic Storm ......"

Suddenly, an extremely cold force that was completely different from Xiao Meng's own strength attribute quietly swept and exploded!!