Chapter 1795：

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"Master--!"

"This defeat, I feel ashamed from the bottom of my heart." Wu Xiaohui said weakly.

"It's okay!"

He has regained consciousness after being treated by the treatment team, but he still has to cultivate for a while. Although he won't be life-threatening, he was seriously injured this time.

"Yes, this expression is a little decent, but it's not far enough." Fan Xinglu said slowly.

"..."

"This is your road to the future. You have to go down on your own. What the old man wants is not an obedient doll." After speaking, he put a piece of paper in his hand.

The unknown world, countless challenges, hope that along the way, he can truly realize and shine his own light, not just as her shadow.

After that, he didn't intend to teach him anything, but let him pursue his own way.

For a long time, she has become the **** of this disciple.

Some people have different constraints.

Just like Yaniste Fairclaw, cut off the shackles of the family, the school, and the white filter magic sword.

"Master--!"

"Xiaohui has nothing to do with it. Just a period of training is good. This is also a big deal for him." Fan Xinglu glanced at the waiting Zhao Hufeng and others and said.

"Is there anything?" Fan Xinglu glanced at the siblings who were hesitant to speak.

"Master, the two disciples are going to retire." One of them said unwillingly.

This kind of competition is no longer something they can mix, and it will only be even more tragic.

"Oh?"

"Wise choice."

Fan Xinglu didn't say much about their choice.

Everyone has different ‘tools’, so there is no need to ask for anything. It’s enough for them to achieve this level.

In fact, she has basically cared about what her disciple becomes. She has always been the most irresponsible master, and cultivating disciples is only to cultivate opponents.

"what about you?"

"The disciples are ready to fight." Zhao Hufeng said earnestly.

...

Time flies, the next day.

"It's really a nice place." Asachel said with satisfaction.

"Well, take this world as the first stop on your next trip!" Odin agreed.

Today, the people who went out and wandered all came back, and these two goods looked aftertaste.

"..." Tianchen and others were speechless for a while.

"There are not many remaining teams. At the speed of each game, tomorrow will almost be over." Tianchen called out the space window and glanced at the match table above.

"There are very few people who can be edified."

"After all, it's just a mid-range world. Speaking of it, it's possible to host a nationwide competition." Lola suggested.

"Too."

"good idea."

"I'll talk about it in a few years, now there is a lot of mess, wait until you have time to prepare." Tianchen nodded slightly.

There are so many countries that dominate the world at present, and a similar competition is really going to be held. You can imagine how terrifying that scale is. This does not mean that it can be held by holding it.

Now, I really don't have the time and energy.

Just this time watching the game, many of them took time out of their busy schedules, and they just came to a projection.

Restrain this idea, this kind of event will indeed be held in the future.

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"In the third game, Zhao Hufeng & Circe Wang, Ophelia Landolfin &..." Matthias Mesa announced loudly.

Everyone, their eyes turned to two sides.

"Junior Brother's luck is really bad enough!" Sai Xili Wang's face was slightly stiff.

"Ha ha……"

Zhao Hufeng gave a dry laugh, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This kind of opponent can be called hell-level.

The "Lone Poison Witch", this super-standard existence, even their master mentioned it, and their existence in another dimension.

Moreover, it is said that he has also obtained a super vicious pure starlight weapon.

Even the partner of the "Lone Poison Witch" turned pale. She used it to make up the count, and Dillook casually pulled one from Lewoff Black Academy to make up the count for Ophelia.

"Oh, luck is really nothing to say." Fan Xinglu was also speechless for a while.

"Hufeng, hold on for a while." While talking coldly, he walked over and patted Zhao Hufeng's shoulder on his tiptoe and comforted him.

"..."

The eyes of other teams looking at Zhao Hufeng and Zhao Hufeng, some were gloating, and some were slightly grateful and sympathetic.

He has dominated the terrifying power of the "Wang Long Xingwu Festival" for two consecutive times, and this time he has received a new type of pure Xinghuang style weapon, and his strength will definitely rise to a higher level.

For this kind of opponent, it is naturally best for someone to go thunder first.

The three figures, under the influence of some kind of power, appeared in the ‘water arena’.

Why is it Sandao? The guy who was obviously used to pool the number of people didn't send her over at all. Anyway, he took the initiative to leave the field as soon as he arrived on the court.

Everyone knows this well.