Chapter 673: Sting well

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"Sorry brother Qi, I have been merciful just now. It will be fine if you lie there for three hours, and it will not be a big deal!" A loser is respectful and polite.
However, after hearing his words, Qi Changlong gritted his teeth, his face unwilling!
Shame, what a shame!
Although Wen Tao didn't look aggressive or crazy, or humiliated him as much as possible. However, in the case of his full efforts, he was also tipped by one finger. This is the only time he has been taught by Zhuo Fan in this life-long battle of the first genius of Mo Cezong. .
This is the gap in strength.
This is the gap between the first three cases and the next three cases!
That's right, they are indeed challenged to the Zhongsanzong, but they all know in their hearts who brought it. Except for the monster Zhuo Fan, who has the ability to compare with the geniuses of Zhongsanzong and even the above three, the rest of them are essentially the level of the next three.
Even though Zhuo Fan used various means to bring his strength to the level of Zhong Sanzong, the gap was quickly revealed when compared with the talented disciples of Zhong Sanzong.
When Tian Xingzong didn't say that time, those disciples were so scared that they could not exert their strength at all. However, the combined formation of the Congshan jungle is still very illustrative.
Two to six, shocked them instantly, it can be said to be a complete defeat, and finally Zhuo Fan personally shot them before they were packed up!
Later, in the battle of the Demon Soul Sect, Han Yunfeng was obviously one layer weaker than their cultivation base. However, during the wheel battle, except for the last three games, they did their best in the first three games. Is still defeated.
This time, Wen Tao, the strongest of the three, took action, and they really felt the gap between the middle and the lower.
Thinking of this, Qi Changlong couldn't help raising his head slightly and looked at Bai Lian, but he saw Bai Lian's full shot, but he was still put down by Wen Tao with one finger, and he went down like him, and could not move.
And that Wen Tao, still in a relaxed manner, continued to rush forward, as if to ignore them at all.
That's right, Wen Tao is known as a sword of tenderness and has a delicate mind. He is a person who understands manners and will not show any contempt or rudeness to them. But because of the gap in strength, even such exquisite generations, inadvertently revealed their disregard for them.
This can not help Qi Changlong heart down, helplessly sighed.
The accumulation of Zhongsanzong is different from that of the next three. Although they now have the name of Zhongsanzong, they still need years of accumulation to catch up with the pace of Zhongsanzong!
Although Zhuo Butler has brought them here, but the next road, they have to go by themselves!
For a time, Qi Changlong felt sighed in his heart, his eyes condensed, and he seemed to have made up his mind ...
On the way forward, Wen Tao was unobstructed all the way, and the three of the ghost tiger, the Kui Wolf, and the Moon Spirit saw this, unconsciously shocked, hurried forward, and joined hands to stop: "Wen Tao, do n’t think you are down. Brother Qi, they can easily pass our level ... "
Puff puff……
However, the ghost tiger's words hadn't fallen yet, and three muffled sounds had already sounded.
Wen Tao's figure suddenly appeared behind them, but they had a stalk in the neck and a stiff body, and fell down involuntarily!
"Sorry, you don't seem to be enough to stop my way now!" Wen Tao crossed her indifferent smile, Wen Tao stepped on the footsteps again, and instantly came to the three gods of Yueer, Tieying, and Kuigang. In front of him, he suddenly scared the three men's faces, not knowing what to do.
With a gentle arc on the corner of his mouth, Wen Tao said quietly: "In a while, we will concentrate on dealing with your monster butler, so please ask you not to disturb!"
With that, Wen Tao's flicked in front of the three, and the three of them flicked their eyes and collapsed helplessly!
At this point, all the disciples of Mo Ce Zong, except Zhuo Fan, were wiped out by the whole army. The disciples of Sword God Sect are still intact!
Moreover, all of this is still done by Wen Tao alone, which can't help but make all the people around the audience panicked and can't help blinking!
With only one person's strength, Mo Cezong, the biggest black horse in this nine-story competition, was almost completely wiped out. Such strength is really horrifying.
Even those genius disciples of the Sanzong, seeing this scene, could not help moving slightly!
"Unexpectedly, Wen Tao already has this strength, and the rest of the disciples of Sword God Sect are not bad. They really can be included in the three ranks, as long as they ..." The eyelids shook slightly, and Wu Qingqiu looked deeply at the valley. The war situation in China, especially when staring at Zhuo Fan, who is lonely, said quietly: "As long as the last stumbling block is the next one, we will face the challenge of Sword God Sect!"
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the Flame Demon groaned a little, but he scorned his mouth in disdain and sighed: "The key is here. This biggest stumbling block is also the hardest for Wen Tao and Jian Shenzong to cross over. It ’s just some small fish and shrimps, and the rest is the real dragon in the deep sea. Even if ten people join forces, they may not be able to cross this Kaner! "
"Oh, the ten members of Sword God Sect joined forces to bring out a full-strength scene. We have never seen it. You are so sure that they are not that outstanding opponent?" Wu Qingqiu looked at Yan De Road strangely with a laugh. "I admit that Zhuo Fan is very strong, but Wen Tao and Jian Shenzong are not good generations. With ten enemies this time, I feel that the victory or defeat should be between five and five!"
Hearing this, Yan Mo gave him a deep look, but he shook his head disdainfully and laughed: "That's because you haven't dealt with that kid before you say that."
"Well, this time I agree with what Yan Mo said. In this battle, the final winner must be Zhuo Fan!" At this time, Ye Scale also nodded his head and thought deeply.
Glancing at him strangely, Wu Qingqiu smiled unconsciously: "Brother, are you so sure? You haven't dealt with him again!"
"It's needless to say, of course I'm sure that he is my enemy. If he can't even handle this kind of scene, how can he be my enemy?"
Unconsciously, Ye Lin laughed again and again, but soon, he looked serious again and muttered: "And I can feel that the violent power in his body is not under me. If I can cope Things, he will certainly be able to cope! "
Glancing at him deeply, Wu Qingqiu pondered a little, nodded slightly, and continued to watch!
And in another place on the stand, where Xuan Tianzong was located, the women saw this scene, and they were suddenly worried for Zhuo Fan.
Daner even pointed to the lone figure below, anxiously said: "Sister Qingcheng, look, now he is alone, there are ten people in the other party, will it be okay!"
When Shui Ruohua heard it, she frowned deeply, looking at Chu Qingcheng, and wanted to hear her opinion.
"Hum ... with one enemy and ten opponents, all of them are the strongest players in the three cases. This kid is dead, hehe hehe ..." However, Chu Qingcheng hasn't spoken yet, Xuan Shaoyu is a blame. laugh it out.
This can't help but attract the eyes of the women, they really don't understand, where did the gentleman in the past go? Since the incident of the Yan Demon, their son has become more and more evil, making people feel nasty.
When Chu Qingcheng heard it, he didn't take it seriously. He looked confident in Zhuofan's direction, and said quietly: "You can rest assured, he has always been alone. In fact, he doesn't care if these people help him, Anyway, every time he faces the enemy, he is alone ... "
Alone, this is a team fight, has he never thought of relying on others ...
The brows flicked, and the women stared at the figure below, only to see that Zhuo Fan's eyes were still bland, and there was no panic.
It seemed that those who Wen Tao had just killed had nothing to do with him.
Wen Tao also noticed this, his complexion became more dignified. Generally speaking, people are living in groups, even if they are mavericks, they will be more or less dependent on people around them. When an accident occurs around a companion, there will be some fluctuations in my heart.
Even if these people are useless to him, they should be like this for so long!
But now, Zhuo Fan gives people a feeling, but it seems like a lonely long sword inserted on the top of the mountain, no one is close, he is not close to others.
As if he was not a person of Mo Cezong at all, he did not pay any attention to the defeat of these Mo Cezong disciples.
It's really different to bring down Mo Cezong and knock down this kid!
Suddenly, Wen Tao had such a thought in his heart, but he smiled helplessly, and his face was solemn again: "Hehehe ... It seems that we have to fight again!"
The voice fell, Wen Tao's hands shone, and immediately appeared a sharp sword of Qingming, exuding a sharp spirit, actually a Ninth Grade Spirit Soldier, stepped on it, and rushed to Zhuofan.
In the face of the previous small characters, he was still able to play the world, but in the face of Zhuo Fan, he was even used by the spirit soldiers, immediately playing a spirit of 120,000, go all out!
Soft and soft Jiangang, disease!
Uh!
As if a meteor had crossed the sky, Wen Tao held the long sword and punctured the face of Zhuo Fan directly, the sharp air, almost tearing the entire space, and blinked!
The pupils shrank unconsciously, Zhuo Fan's heart moved, but his face was still old, the corners of his mouth widened, and four golden auras flashed in the right pupil.
The fourth eye of the empty pupil, the air shock!
boom!
As if the entire space burst, within 100 meters of Zhuofan, all objects began to vibrate involuntarily, and all of them were instantly transformed into nothingness and disappeared without a trace!
Wen Tao was shocked, stepped on his feet, and hurriedly withdrew, but his long sword kept turning around in the air-shock range, dissipating the force of that space shock.
At the same time, the power of the dissipated space turned into gurgling aftershock vibration, during which the space swayed like silk!
"This is ... Jian Qi is wandering in the air shock?" The pupils of the eyes froze, Zhuo Fan immediately called out: "Not good!"
However, it was too late.
After the sword energy wandered around in the air quake, all of them suddenly gathered towards the long sword. Wen Tao printed a dozen tactics in his hand, and with a hum, the sword energy actually gathered on the long sword, sending out a more violent force Qi, instantly shattered the space to a hole.
And that long sword, without any hindrance, stabbed at Zhuo Fan!
puff!
Yin Hong's blood spewed out, Zhuo Fan stretched out his right arm in a panic, and hurriedly resisted, blocking the long sword, but the entire right arm was also penetrated straight by the long sword.
However, seeing this scene, Zhuo Fan showed a strange smile without anyone paying attention.
The sting is good, so ... right ...