Chapter 939: The arrogant fighting soul seven (for votes)

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Shen Li listened to Han Chengyu's words, and she was almost happy in her heart. Gee, Han Shidi really got Lu Shimei's true biography, making progress fast!
He sighed and said in a serious way: "Well, Brother Han would think so, with such a generosity, very good."
"Thank you three brothers for your appreciation."
"Hahaha!"
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The Soul Fighter sang a chord inside, without ridiculing everyone, but they couldn't find any rebuttal.
Because all the disciples of the Soul Fighting Sect tell the truth!
Ke Temei had some meanings while eating barbecue and singing songs. When thinking of the picture, the disciples of the Three Great Sects all turned their eyes wildly, and were almost angered by the blood.
This Soul Fighter goes up and down, old and young ... it's not too much! Hustle and bustle! Zhang! Now! what!
Lu Jiuqian quietly watched a big show, only to feel that the heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys are very comfortable, she sighed quietly.
"Ruzi can be taught too!"
Ye Hui, Luo Yishan, Xiao Qingfeng, and Na Lannian, who had no time to play the role, could not help but whisper, and secretly observed Khan.
How do they have a kind, the Soul Sect has been brought by Lu Jiuqi the illusion of no return?
Seeing that the matter was finally resolved, Feng Yi quickly reminded: "Publish the results!"
The chief judge's expression was stiff, and after a long while he lifted his chin, he coughed and said: "The fifth round of the team competition, the first place Xuan Tianzong, won 40 points, the second place Zixia Zong, got 30 points , The third Ming Jingzong, get 20 points, and the fourth Soul Fighter, get 10 points. "
The words fell, there was no cheers on the field, this is really a "tragic" victory.
Some people feel distressed at the disciples of the Three Great Sects, and some people feel distressed at their own spiritual crystals. In short, they are really miserable.
The Chief Judge sympatheticly glanced at Xuan Tianzong ’s disciples, who were second to none, but sighed and continued:
Since then, the total points are ranked as follows, the first place is the Soul Fighter, ninety points, tight Followed by Xuan Tianzong, a total of 80 points, the third place Zixia Sect was 75 points, the last one was Ming Jingzong, 25 points ... "
The final score read is that the chief judge is very intolerant.
Since the big league competition, the score between the four cases has never been so wide ...
Ninety to twenty-five!
I am afraid that from then on, the disciples of Ming Jingzong will not be able to raise their heads in front of others!
Secretly sighed in the heart, the chief judge adjusted his emotions, raised his voice, took a deep breath, and excitedly said: "After five competitions, this time the sect is better than the first place-Northland, fight! Soul! Sect!"
The chief judge's voice fell, and a wave of congratulations sounded on the walls.
Although the audience hated the fight of the Soul Sect, but the strong strength of the Soul Sect, people have to admire it, and some people even cannot help guessing that the Tianchen Continent within the next three hundred years will become a fight. The world ruled by Soul Sect.
With such strong and powerful Zongmen leaders, they will certainly get better and better!
"Good job!"
"Fighting Soul Sect!"
"Fighting Soul Sect!"
"Fighting Soul Sect!"
...
People screamed the name of Dou Soul Sect frantically, and gradually condensed into a wave. The neat and loud shouts almost broke the sky and passed to the depths of Wuyun Valley ...
At this time, the Wuyun Valley was already a mess. The Warcraft roared with agitation, fighting each other, and bloodshed.
And all this is for the disappeared white fat man ...