Chapter 500

Want to fight Mo Wentian?

I'm afraid this Youlong doesn't know. Don't ask the sky how terrible it is!

"Self righteous..."

Don't ask the sky with a faint smile and continue to walk towards the central altar.

"Number seven!"

Casually touched a small ball, a number, appeared in Mo Wentian's mind.

"I'm number thirteen!"

"I'm number 27!"

……

Loud voices came, and a hundred people drew lots in the arena!

Mo Wentian's first opponent has also appeared.

Huang Yuan is a disciple of the realm of hypocrisy!

"Arena battle, start!"

With the sound of Youxi, the next moment, two figures

Appear on the challenge arena.

These two people, one is a disciple of Xuanyuan, the other is

Disciples of the underground courtyard!

"Zhang Meng, disciple of the lower Xuanyuan, please teach me!"

Xuanyuan disciple, slightly saluted.

"Zhang Meng!"

The disciples of the underground courtyard have a touch of disdain in their eyes.

In front of Zhang Meng, his cultivation is also a hypocrite.

But compared with the disciples in the underground courtyard, Zhang Meng's cultivation

Slightly worse!

"Get down..."

The disciple of the underground courtyard, with a cold flash in his eyes, immediately took the sword in his hand and shot it in an instant.

"Senior brother Zhang Meng..."

"Senior brother Zhang Meng..."

……

In the Xuanyuan, startling cries came.

On the challenge arena, the disciples of the underground courtyard unexpectedly sneak attack, which is simply shameless!

"Jiuyou xuanjian!"

"Buzzing..."

One sword after another, Zhang Meng, who had been caught unprepared, finally stabilized.

The courtyard disciple opposite frowned deeply.

Sneak attack, plus the cultivation is higher than Zhang Meng

But he didn't take Zhang Meng in one fell swoop.

This has shown that Zhang Meng is better than him!

"Boss, who do you think will win?"

Xiao Jiao stretched out his head and asked curiously.

"Although Zhang Meng's cultivation is one notch lower than that of the other party, Zhang Meng's foundation is obviously much more stable than that of the other party, and Zhang Meng's sword intention is a bit stronger, so..."

"Zhang Meng will win!"

Glancing at the challenge arena lightly, don't ask the sky and say with a smile.

"Zhang Meng will win!"

Xuanyuan disciples heard this, and their eyes

It lit up in an instant.

"Don't ask the sky. I really think I'm an adult of the holy palace. He said whoever wins will win. Then the battle of Jiuyou can't continue. Let him say it!"

"Yes, let him say!"

"Hahaha..."

……

Unbridled laughter came from the courtyard.

Not only the underground courtyard, but also the disciples of the heaven courtyard looked at Mo Wentian with a mocking face, only not far away

That cold and arrogant figure, but don't ask the sky!

"This boy, good eyesight!"

Jiuchong couldn't help but exclaim. Mo Wentian was right. This fight

Zhang Meng will win!

"Elder martial brother Jiuchong, what is this? The battle of the challenge arena is changing in an instant. Although this Zhang Meng has a solid foundation, his opponent's cultivation is stronger..."

"Whoever wins or loses, it's still possible!"

You Xi, a slightly flashing way in her eyes.

"Maybe?"

A faint smile rose in Jiuchong's eyes.

"Just look at it!"

A faint voice sounded, and Youxi, who was originally going to say something, opened her mouth.

In the end, he didn't say anything, but his eyes fell on the challenge arena again.

She has never seen a class before. Jiuchong attaches so much importance to a sword emperor!

"Jiuyou kill sword!"

"Qiang..."

At this time, there was another collision in the arena.

But the next moment, the body of the underground courtyard disciple suddenly flew backward and saw the underground courtyard disciple fly backward.

Zhang Meng did not continue to pursue, but stood where he was

Gather strength and do your best again!

"Xuanjiansha!"

"Touch!"

A dull crash came, and the disciples of the underground courtyard flew out upside down.

Zhang Meng stood on the challenge arena. Although his face was a little pale, it had

Successfully enter the top 50!

"Elder martial brother Zhang Meng won..."

"Zhang Meng, Zhang Meng!"

……

The disciples of Xuanyuan instantly became boiling when the startling cries came.

In the courtyard, a group of people looked very ugly!

"Really won!"

You Xi, the light in her eyes passed by.

"Xuanyuan..."

"What luck!"

You long, his eyes are extremely cold.

"In the first arena battle, Xuanyuan disciple Zhang Mengsheng won. Next, please come to the arena battle with the disciple who drew the second lot!"

The cold voice of Youxi sounded again, and the next moment

Two figures fell on the challenge arena again.

The second arena battle was all the disciples of Huang Yuan.

The battle between the two was very exciting. Finally, they collided with each other and won.

The third arena battle is the battle between the disciples of Huang Yuan and Tian Yuan

The fourth arena battle

……

The challenge arena war continued until the sixth challenge arena war. Don't ask heaven's eyes

Just open it again!

"In the sixth arena battle, Youlong vs. Huang Yuan disciple Zhang Miao!"

The voice of Youxi came, and the figure of Youlong fell on the challenge arena.

The next moment, a figure appeared on the challenge arena in the Yellow courtyard.

"I think..."

"Get down!"

"Touch!"

A violent collision came, and the disciple of Huang Yuan opposite was just ready to admit defeat.

But before he said it, he was directly hit by Youlong and flew out with a sword.

"Zhang temple..."

"Damn it, elder martial brother Zhang Miao has conceded defeat, and you long has even shot!"

"You long, deceive people too much!"

……

Angry voices came, and Zhang Miao flew out of the arena directly.

The corners of his mouth were bleeding, and the whole person was depressed.

"Boss, this Youlong..."

"What a cruel means!"

Xiao Jiao stretched out his head and his eyes flashed fiercely. The battle of Jiuyou was just a battle. When the strength difference was suspended, the killer!

This is indeed a little too much!

"Fierce..."

Don't ask, in the eye of heaven, the slightest cold light passes, and the faint Dragon

This is for him to see!

He wants to tell everyone, Tianyuan, no one can provoke!

"In the sixth arena battle, Youlong won!"

"Disciple No. 7 goes to the challenge arena!"

"Boss, call you!"

Xiao Jiao's voice came, don't ask the sky a little.

Then his body jumped and fell on the challenge arena. Don't ask the sky. There was a figure

Standing here long ago!

"Elder martial brother Mo, I admit defeat!"

Mo Wentian hasn't made a move yet, and the other party admits defeat directly.

This person's cultivation is in the realm of hypocrisy, which is worse than the original Qi Zong. Naturally, this person

Dare not fight with Mo Wentian!

"Wow..."

"Elder martial brother Mo has won!"

"The other party directly conceded..."

……

The disciples of Xuanyuan were excited by the startling cries.

In the courtyard of heaven, Youlong's eyes were cold again.

"That's it..."

"Finished?"

Don't ask the sky a little, then shake your head and fly down from the challenge arena.

"Don't ask heaven for victory in the seventh arena battle, please welcome the disciples of the eighth arena battle..." Youxi's voice came again, don't ask heaven, and returned to the disciples of Xuanyuan.