Vol 39 Chapter 85: End of the conference

? Dust, debris, aftermath of power ...
Countless vigors, violent collisions, shocks in all directions, crush everything.
"Dead!" A dark golden figure burst out, and the aunt raised up high and then shot it down at an astonishing speed, like the Jiutian Waterfall pouring down, incredibly powerful.
"Roar!" Wang Mang yelled, exhausted all his strength, completely focused on his right arm, clenched his right fist, like a meteorite, and blasted directly towards the maggot with the most violent gesture.
Fight for life!
With a bang, Wang Manglie's forehead was severely hit, and the skull was shocked, and his skull was filled with blood, but his fist also hit the puppet at the same time, bombarding the body of Jiu Xuan, and the extreme force carried The power of the Ninefold Assassination shattered the two shields and hit the body of the uncle, causing a certain amount of injury.
After falling to the ground, Wang Manglie was struggling to get up. He lost his strength to fight again and was on the verge of death.
There was a smear of blood on the corner of his mouth, and he continued to fight and was hit many times. He was not badly damaged, but still had terrible fighting ability.
Wang Manglie lost his ability to fight, and the other five who joined forces were also uncomfortable. Each of them looked white and was more or less injured.
This battle is extremely difficult. This cricket is just a monster. With an enemy of six, it is possible to fight to such an extent that it is scary.
It is really hard to predict how the battle will go in this battle.
Chen Zong put away the sword world and maintained it for a long time. His power was consumed too quickly, but he was not injured, but his complexion was also white, because he only played a few times to listen to the wind and sing the prototype of Owu, and consumed the divine power. Recovery is too slow.
The reason why Chen Zong was not injured was because of the cooperation of other people. After all, they all knew that Chen Zong's deliberate attack threatened the puppet. Therefore, Chen Zong could not die. Once he died, the threat of others to puppet was greatly reduced.
Xun was injured because he was struck by Chen Zong's deliberate attack, and there was a momentary pause before they were caught and hit.
"How many more deliberate attacks can you perform?" Deng Xing asked quickly when his body was intertwined with Chen Zong.
"Three times," Chen Zong answered quickly.
"Okay, within three times, kill me." Deng Xing's tone was extremely decided.
Chen Zong's performance of listening to Feng Yin again and again and again made Chen Zong's application of the sword of Listening to Feng Yin better.
Divine attacks are difficult to evade and relatively difficult to resist.
kill!
Others took advantage of this opportunity to launch an attack, and I was more seriously injured.
Without hesitation, Chen Zong exploded continuously, and he also exhibited two swords to listen to the wind. The power of God ’s will was almost exhausted, and the whole head felt like a needle piercing. The pain was endless, making Chen Zong's brows frown, uncomfortable Time also lost the ability to fight.
Consecutive two swords also made the puppet suffer a stronger impact in an instant. After all, the ninefold mixed killing secret method can also stack power.
The other four also broke out completely, desperately desperately.
Shoot!
bombardment!
Suddenly, the cricket was hit hard, and his body was shaking with blood spurting out.
But in an instant, he exploded again, wielding his aunt to counterattack and kill.
Moro was hit directly, flying backwards, the blood spurted endlessly, his body gradually faded, and he was already dead.
Much tragic!
Chen Zong didn't take another shot, but he restored his strength with all his strength. Xiu Wei's strength can be restored with the help of elixir, but divine power is difficult and he can only recover by himself.
The remaining three shot with all their strength, constantly attacking the puppet, and that puppet stood in place and kept waving the puppet to fight back.
boom!
The holy tassel was also bombed and killed, but He's figure was a He and his robe
Broken, blood flowing, panting.
The two who can fight are Deng Xing and Qing Ye, but they are almost exhausted.
Deng Xing's arm hangs down, as soft as a snake with a spine adjusted, and Qing Qing's one leg is lame, which limits his speed.
"You are dead." He grinned, his breath full of danger.
"It's you who is going to die." Deng Xing reluctantly smiled and shot again.
Qing Ye also gave up speed, concentrated the last force, and once again exhibited the prototype of Aowu.
collision!
The last collision.
Deng Xing and Qingyou flew out, even spitting blood, falling and tumbling directly, and for a while, they lost the power to fight again, but Qilian stepped back, like a drunk footstep, finally kneeling on one knee, using a pair Dasao supported the ground before he actually fell.
One eye narrowed, blood dripped from the corners of his eyes, and the other stared at the stars and the green pheasants with a smile.
Cruel smile!
Deng Xing and Qing Yan, although still alive, fell to the ground, and it was difficult to get up for a while.
"Would you like to kill them now?" Some people who watched the war in the distance had some boldness.
Mind moving, like the temptation of the devil, is unstoppable.
If it was normal, they would definitely not dare to move such a mind, but now, although they all seem to be alive, they are all severely wounded, and they seem to have lost the power to fight again.
At this moment, isn't it the best opportunity to kill them all?
Before, they died under their hands, and now killing each other is equivalent to killing them back.
Finally, the thought could no longer be contained, and a person immediately set off and broke out with the fastest speed to approach. Without hesitation, he shot directly against his opponent and broke out the most aggressive attack.
貜 Looked up slightly, a touch of 狰狞 appeared on her face.
"A group of cricket ants." The voice dropped, and the cricket exploded again, directly experiencing terrible power, and the large cricket swept across the sky, sending out a ring of dark golden stars sweeping away, and immediately crushing all incoming attacks, and also fought back. Kill.
Kill kill!
"not good!"
"Hurry up."
When he died, one by one, his face changed greatly, and he was horrified.
However, it was still a step slow. Under the impact of the dark Venus ring, all these bold people were bombarded and killed.
At the same time, a touch of cyan cold light penetrated the sky subtlely.
Chen Zong has a sword.
The sword that has accumulated the last strength, and is reluctant to show the extreme shape of Aowu, the fastest sword, and the sharpest sword.
Once broke out, the power of the puppet was almost exhausted, and the Nine Mystery Body Guard could not be maintained.
In the face of Chen Zong's sudden sword, he was unable to dodge at all, and even the response was slow. This line is the gap between life and death.
Through!
Suddenly, Chen Zong's sword penetrated directly through the eyebrows turned by Xun. At the same time, Xun also fought back in desperation, and the uncle blasted out like a yellow dragon, attacking Chen Zong's body.
perish together!
He and Chen Zong almost died.
However, in the end, I killed the puppet.
With the death of Xun, everyone also felt that a force of repulsion had fallen and fell on everyone, as if to squeeze it out.
Sure enough, I was the only disciple who remained undead, but now, under the siege of six masters, a fierce fierce battle was eventually killed.
Misery!
This battle is really terrible.
A thousand disciples quickly broke away from the ruins of the dead war, which also represented the end of this session of the disciples conference.
Next, naturally, is ranking.
A thousand disciples appeared in an empty and huge hall, which was magnificent and majestic.
Immediately, I saw a huge scroll appearing in the hall, naturally opening and hanging down.
The eyes of all the disciples were drawn in, staring at the huge scroll.
"100 List of Disciples!"
The seven characters are extremely conspicuous and striking.
When the seven characters are down, it is blank.
Immediately, I saw at the very bottom of the scroll, as if there was an invisible pen held in the hand of the calligrapher, writing the country.
The first name appeared, emitting a silver-gray light, which became clear between the sparkles.
This name is at the bottom and is naturally the 100th.
Then, the invisible pen wrote the second name, which was the 99th place.
With the appearance of one name after another, a thousand disciples stared at the scroll list and saw their names appear on it, some people were thrilled, but others frowned and seemed unsatisfied with their ranking .
Basically, these frowning people have full confidence in their own strength, thinking that they can get a higher ranking, but the ranking is not satisfactory.
The last ten!
The last twenty!
The last thirty!
The names kept appearing, and more and more, but Chen Zong did not see his own name, and he was involuntarily condensed.
Didn't he enter the top 100?
It should not be possible. With more than 700 points earned by yourself, entering the top 100 should be no problem.
Now, the last 50 have been listed, so to speak, my ranking should be in the top 50?
A thousand disciples can see the list. Naturally, other disciples can see it, because there is a phantom of that list outside.
"Without Chen Zong's name, can it be said that he failed to make it into the top ten?" Everyone in the Dao Meng is also very concerned, especially Lin Ying. As the referee of Chen Zong Dao Meng, he is most concerned about Chen Zong.
"There are only the top thirty left. It looks like there is no hope."
"How could this be?" Lin Ye was a little bit hesitant. He felt that Chen Zong's strength should be enough to enter the top hundred talents.
Lin Tong is quite confident that Chen Zong entered the top 100. As for the top 30, he has no grasp at all. After all, he is limited by his racial talent and origin.
It can be said that only after the evildoer ten thousand years ago did the human race enter the top thirty, ranking 13th.
The twenty-ninth place is still not Chen Zong, and the twenty-eighth place is not yet Chen Zong.
With the appearance of the names one after another, the hearts of the Daomeng people are gradually sinking.
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Immediately, the thirteenth place is still not Chen Zong, nor any tribe, but an original tribe.
"No hope," Ling Zhen said, "he can't be in the top ten."
Within the Daomen, no one spoke.
"Anyway, Chen Zong's practice time is a bit short after all, allowing him to continue to precipitate for a hundred years in the condensed state. I believe that the next disciple conference will once again improve its strength and should be included in the top 100." Finally, the palace master said .
It seemed like the final word, everyone was silent, and could only accept the fact that they were helpless.
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