Chapter 1825: Dark horse

"You guys, today's battle is to learn from each other. If you win, the master of this hall will reward the outstanding talents of each sect. So please do your best, and let the inferiors of our sect see your brilliance."
The Lord of the Temple of God stepped down and said calmly.
"The lord of the palace is joking, I only hope that the rising stars of the God Temple can be merciful and spare me these apprentices and grandchildren!" Huang Yuezong's suzerain Li Guyi laughed, with a bold appearance.
The others didn't speak, they all looked calm and couldn't see their thoughts.
The Lord of the Temple of God is also not willing to talk nonsense anymore, just stretched out his hand and said calmly: "Sect masters, please!"
"please!"
People shouted away, and then each walked towards their seats.
A group of strong men stepped in the air and gave birth to lotus every step. Every time they took a step, the void would give birth to a way out, and the disciples who looked straight around exclaimed.
After sitting on the seat, I saw a large number of figures coming out of the crack in the space again.
Those were the elders of various sects. They hurriedly descended the steps, held fists at their respective sect masters, and then slapped on the master of the Heavenly Temple before returning to their positions.
After everyone took their seats, the elders took out one by one magic weapon to urge them.
Wow! Wow! Wow...
The magic weapons burst out one after another halo, directly illuminating the area where they are.
The disciples in the area were instantly shrouded in this colorful halo, their bodies overflowed with strange light, and everyone's breath rose wildly.
The same is true here in the Temple of God.
Even the white night was bathed in this halo.
The moment the halo enveloped him, he found that his soul veins, heaven souls, blood veins, physical body, etc. all had a significant improvement, which was indeed magical tight.
"Is this blessing?"
Bai Ye muttered to herself.
Before the game, first use the magic technique to bless the state of one's own sect disciple to increase their strength?
In this way, I am afraid that all kinds of magic weapons and elixirs can be used in this group battle, and there is no restriction...
At the end of the round of increase, the elders put down the magic weapon and sat quietly on their seats.
However, Yun Qingye was a flying body and landed on the stage in the central area. He clasped his fists and shouted without saying anything, "Thank you all for traveling all the way to my god’s temple and participating in the battle of groups. I, Yun Qingye, is the third elder of the Temple of God, now I announce that the battle of the group has officially begun!"
There was a shout.
The silent scene boiled again.
As soon as the voice fell, someone from the God Temple immediately jumped out and landed on the stage.
Bai Ye fixed his eyes and was a little surprised immediately.
This person on stage is actually a vengeance!
"The disciples bestowed an enmity from Heaven, from the Pogang Hall of the Supreme God's Heavenly Hall, and I also ask seniors, brothers, and sisters to give us more advice!" The enmity gave Heavenly Enmity, shouting with a strong voice and full of confidence.
"Who is willing to challenge the Heavenly Enemy?" Yun Qingye shouted immediately.
When this word fell, someone at Qixia Palace immediately jumped onto the ring.
He was a disciple with a mediocre appearance. He clasped his fists and said, "Zhang Molai, disciple of the Qixia Palace, let me give my senior a brilliant idea!"
"Please!" Qi Tianqiang opened.
The man rushed over immediately and fought fiercely with Heavenly Enemy.
However, although this person is good at strength, he is powerless against such god-seeded contestants as the Heavenly Enemy. Any of his moves can not shake the Heavenly Enemy, and the Enemy will be ignored, as if It's like being tickled.
And when Tianqiang smashed it with a punch, it actually shattered all the defenses of that disciple, and the arrogant force blasted it on the spot, hitting the enchantment with all sorts of things.
Gifting the Heavenly Enemy easily won this game.
However, don't wait for the Heavenly Enemy to take a break, and someone immediately boarded the ring to fight the Heavenly Enemy.
This looks like a wheel war, but in fact it is a battle if you can.
If Tianqiu felt exhausted after the battle, he could go straight to replace him, and after he got off the ring, he could still go on stage again.
The battle of the clans sounds like a contest between the disciples of various clans, but in fact it is endless. If you don't fight until the last person, you won't be able to fight until all the players can't fight. This battle of the clans will never end.
After all, the original intention of this group of sects is to resolve the grievances between the Supreme God Temple and these power clans.
Therefore, in the battle of this group of sects, there is no hand left.
However, Tianqiu didn't kill him, he just blasted the disciples into a coma and stopped.
Soon, Lien Chan won the battle and won the fifth game, but he was calm and relaxed. Standing in the ring was particularly prestigious.
The disciples of the Temple of God in the audience were all inspired, excited and excited.
"Brother is good!"
"Haha, give brother mighty!"
"Have you seen it? This is the strength of our Po Gangtang!"
The disciples shouted one after another, especially Pogangtang disciples, all stood up and shouted.
The scene was a bit warm.
But in the eyes of those sect masters, this result has made them very unhappy.
I saw the man in the Phnom Penh sword uniform tapping on the handrail rhythmically, a pair of sword eyes faintly looking at the stage, and slowly said: "Sect Master Yimeng, even the logistics of the gods are paralyzed, can you still Do you want to keep it? If we don't make a quick decision, our chance will be gone!"
The Yimeng Changjun over there tilted his head slightly, glanced at the Lingxi Swordsman, and said calmly: "If Lingxi Lord can't sit still, he will act on his own. Do you think we might lose this time?"
This sentence seems to have something in it.
The Rhinoceros Swordsman hesitated, then whirled to a disciple in the seat below and shouted: "Huru!"
"The disciple is here!" A man in a black sword suit immediately got up and clasped his fists.
"Get ready." The spirit swordsman said calmly.
When the man heard the sound, his face was full of madness and excitement. He hurriedly clasped his fists again and said with a smile: "Don't worry, the disciple is already ready, hahaha..."
After the laughter died down, everyone around was looking at this place, each with serious eyes, staring at Chen Huru over there.
boom!
There was a strange noise.
Then another figure flew out from the ring and hit the barrier heavily.
In an instant.
Damn it!
The enchantment trembled wildly.
The figure rolled to the ground, there was no movement again, and he was in a coma.
"it is good!"
The cries of mountains and tsunamis broke out again from the temple of God.
The scene was boiling.
It has won six games in a row!
Although none of these six players have any dark horse seeds, this is extremely encouraging to the people of the Temple of Heaven.
After giving the heavenly enemies with both hands, he looked at the seats in front of the sect and shouted: "Couldn't there be stronger friends who are going up and down? It's too boring if you continue to fight like this, can you give it down? Have some fun?"
So arrogant!
Many outsiders frowned.
But the people in the Temple of God shouted again and again.
"Yes, send some stronger opponents up here!"
"Don't let these smelly fish and shrimps come up!"
"Where is Long Huanjiang? Where is Li Huangqi? Where is Huang Chongshan? Let them go!"
"Is this your strength?"
The laughter continued.
All come from Pogangtang.
"Shut up all to me."
Wang Yuanyan, the elder of the broken hall, frowned and gave a low voice.
All the disciples stopped smiling immediately, but everyone's eyes were full of heart.
Bai Ye shook his head repeatedly.
The opponent didn't even send real seed players, and his side started to swell. How can the battle continue? It would be okay if the enmity was given to the heavens and stepped down. If this is defeated, he still cannot be scolded to death by others?
"Forget it, there is nothing to see in this kind of battle!"
Bai Ye breathed out and continued to sit cross-legged with her eyes closed, suddenly realizing the forbidden ground technique.
With the victory of the sixth match of the Heavenly Enemy, the Lingxi Sword Sect immediately jumped into the ring.
It was the former Chen Huru.
He just saw that he was holding a long sword in his hand, with a crazy smile on his face, and he was staring at the gift of heaven.
"The Lingxi Sword sent Chen Huru to ask for advice and give him senior brother!" Chen Huru smiled.
"Chen Huru?"
The brow furrowed secretly.
He had never heard of this name, and similarly, few people in the room had heard of this person.
"Are you a busy generation again?"
A trace of disdain flashed in the eyes of Qitian Chou, and he whirled and waved: "Don't talk nonsense, let's move!"
"Then please be careful, brother!"
Chen Huru said with a smile, and ran over towards the Heavenly Enemy.
His speed is not fast, but every step he takes, the sword intent on his body begins to improve.
After one step, the sword intent was formed.
After two steps, Jianyi began to take shape.
After three steps, the sword intent is like a scourge.
After two breaths, Chen Huru had already moved a hundred steps!
And its fighting spirit... has filled the entire arena in an instant, and its level of horror cannot be described in words at all!
"what?"
Qi Tianqi was shocked instantly.
"Senior Brother Ci, you seem to look down on me a bit! In that case, then I will show some real strength and let you take it seriously, hahahaha..."
After the laughter, Chen Huru's figure suddenly disappeared.
"not good!"
Qi Tianqi's face changed drastically.
Wang Yuanyan stood up abruptly and yelled, "Heaven's enmity, be careful!"
However... it's too late!
Seeing that ten sword lights suddenly appeared in all directions that gave heavenly enemies.
Each sword light has the destructive power of tearing through the reincarnation of the universe, and blasted him fiercely.
"The golden body of the god!"
The Qitian Chou roared wildly, and a circle of golden light exploded on his body, his body instantly became indestructible, and the King Kong was not bad.
But at this moment, the ten sword lights that struck suddenly turned away, and all cut towards his right arm.
clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! clang! Huh!
The sword light blasted wildly, and when the tenth sword light fell, an abnormal sound came out.
In the eyes of everyone in disbelief, the arm that gave the heavenly enemies flew out instantly and fell heavily to the ground.
He backed back again and again, the blood on the broken arm blooming in the air like a flower.
In an instant, the scene fell silent...