Chapter 1156: Battle for the Son

This day.
The genius was just getting bright.
The whole Shengtian Academy just became lively.
Countless holy disciples came from everywhere.
Converge in the same direction!
There is the martial arts field of Shengtian Academy!
Also, today, Shengtian Academy, the place where the ninth son was decided!
"Today, I don't know who so many direct disciples can accomplish! I don't know, who can jump up, crush many direct disciples, and win the crown of Saint Son!"
"No matter who it is, as long as he can become the saint son of our school, then he will definitely become a giant!"
"Yes... I'm really waiting! The ninth son! He will appear soon!"
"..."
One after another, the sound of discussion resounded throughout the entire Holy Heaven Academy, even in the Holy Heaven City!
Countless people are moving with the wind!
Holy City, empty alleys!
Countless strong people come to the school to watch the ceremony!
They also want to see, which one of Shengtian Academy's personally passed on, who is capable of superb grace and demeanor, overwhelmingly passed on by others! Gained the seat of the son!
that's it.
Three poles in the sun!
The competition arena is very lively and crowded!
Loud noises, boiled against the sky!
And over time.
Behind the huge martial arts field, on the majestic stands, there are also strong seats one after another!
Boom!
Suddenly above the sky, there were two silhouettes that looked like streamers, descending from the sky.
Fall in the stands.
The leader is very old, but like a tiger, with awe-inspiring awe-inspiring momentum, just a glance gives people an extremely sharp feeling!
He has his hands on his back and his waist is straight!
Although he is old, he is majestic!
Behind him, Shen Hongchen followed, she was as gorgeous as ever, wearing a red dress, long hair shawl, crisp peaks full, fiery and fiery.
As soon as they arrive.
Many people were slightly surprised, and quickly said: "Elder Xing! Elder Shen!"
Elder Xing nodded slightly.
Find a seat and sit down.
Behind him, Shen Hongchen turned towards the crowd below, took a look, did not see Zhou Chen, his brows frowned slightly.
today.
He Wuwei, he is about to compete for the seat of the Son of God!
Can he do it?
Whether it is Long Zhan or Chu Fan, ordinary people can't match it.
Thinking like this.
Shen Hongchen also found a place and sat down.
Begin to wait for the battle for the Son to begin!
Today, there will be a battle against each other!
Boom boom boom!
Above the sky, a scorching sun-like figure fell from the sky, sitting on the stands one after another.
The strong, more and more!
Among them, there is no shortage of extraordinary powerhouses!
A strong and incomparable breath, radiating each other, like the stars!
It's daunting!
This is the foundation of Shengtian Academy!
Powerful in the Holy Land, sit in it all year round!
Elder, the lowest is Zhandao Supreme!
Some powerful characters are mostly extraordinary powerhouses!
quickly.
On the stands, there are so many figures, and they are full of big people!
"The Battle of Saint Son will begin soon."
"Guess, who can come out on top today?"
In the stands, an old man smiled amiably and said softly.
"I think it's Chu Fan! Chu Fan, he has cut the sky three times! This cultivation base can take the position of Saint Child at any time!"
A strong man said with a smile.
Just talking.
His gaze moved slightly, as if he was aware of it, and he looked down, and he saw a figure, surrounded by others, walking towards the competition stage.
This person, walking in dragons and tigers, has a majestic spirit, and a sturdy breath.
And the fluctuation of his body's aura is even more powerful, and it has reached the level of three times to cut the sky!
"Chu Fan, he appeared!"
The strong man smiled slightly.
Don't say anything more.
Instead, watching these Saint Son contenders enter the arena.
And under that field.
Followed by Chu Fan.
Suddenly.
The audience boiled slightly, and there was no count of lights, and they all looked at him.
The gazes were extremely fiery.
"It's Chu Fan! Brother Chu!"
"Senior Brother Chu, but a three-time Heaven Slayer! Also this year's personally major disciple!"
"He is still very hopeful to win the crown of Saint Son!"
this moment.
Chu Fan, much attention!
Chu Fan didn't squint, his expression was very calm, he stepped forward, walked to the front, and stood round his chest.
Glancing at the empty and vast competition platform.
In his eyes, there is also a flash of sharpness!
Tournament stage, Saint Child War!
He has been waiting for this day for many years!
This time, he is bound to win!
After him.
The figure of Long Zhan is also coming from more and more people, and is also walking towards the competition stage.
It also attracted a lot of comments.
"It's Dragon Battle! Senior Brother Long, even though he is only a second time Slayer God Sovereign! However, his strength is exceptionally strong, and he is also a popular candidate for this time to compete for the position of the Son of God!"
"In all likelihood, the final saint son will be decided between him and Senior Brother Chu!"
"Yes! Senior Brother Long Zhan is extremely powerful, specializing in the Great Sun Excalibur, and his sword spirit is extremely strong! Far from the same level!"
"..."
Listening to the words of everyone.
Long Zhan's face also showed a smug smile.
He stepped forward confidently!
Also standing in front of the competition stage!
Waiting, the war begins!
quickly.
Other direct disciples also came one after another.
When many people showed up, they caused a lot of exclamations and comments.
but.
The loudest voice is Chu Fan!
Because, his martial arts realm is the highest, the power of the three times the power of the gods, the highest in the audience!
Below him, there are three others.
Long Zhan, Mu Ye, Xiao Bai.
Their voices are also high!
Their cultivation bases are both the Second Heaven Slashing God Sovereign, but they all have their own unique knowledge and methods, which cannot be measured by the general Second Slashing Heaven God Sovereign.
"It's really lively."
Zhou Chen also stepped forward, and he glanced at the crowded scene, and his brows slightly raised.
As soon as he appeared, he was also recognized.
However, it did not cause much waves.
There are not many direct disciples like He Wuque in Shengtian Academy, but they are not too few!
At least, there are more than ten people!
but.
It was just as Zhou Chen's figure had just stepped forward.
Long Zhan seemed to be aware of it, and suddenly turned his head, his sword-like eyes suddenly shot out two rays of cold light.
then.
The anger sounded like a thunder in the sky, loudly!
"He Wuque, that day, you were outside the university and disrespect me. Today, are you ready to die?"
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