Chapter 202

"Brother yuan, let's go." Han Li looks at some decadent yuan Tai, holding fist.

"In this war, I tried my best, and the dragon knight was really extraordinary." Yuan Tai also took a deep breath, stood up, looked at Han Li and said.

It's a fact that he won!

Even if he is reluctant to accept it, he is defeated if he fails.

"I'm not a dragon knight, and I'm not going to be one." Han Li looked at Yuan Tai. He took a deep breath and said slowly.

Yuan Tai is surprised, looking at Han Li's eyes also with a surprise, and WAN Jian and others, looking at Han Li's eyes are some doubts.

Han Li's father, Han Sui, is the Dragon Knight of Lingyun sect and the strongest Guardian elder of Lingyun sect.

Now, Han Li said he was not a dragon knight.

"My father, the Dragon Knight Han Sui, is the guardian elder of Lingyun sect!" Han Li looked at the monks around him and said slowly, "I Han Li, the son of Lingyun sect Guardian elder, would like to be the guardian Knight of Lingyun sect today!"

Han Li's words are very light, but they are extremely impressive. Han Li's strength is still very weak now, but in the future, he will become a strong one.

"Lord of Lingyun sect, I grant you the title of Knight of the earth!" Wan Jian stands up and looks at Han Li and says slowly.

Han Li heard Wan Jian and others, his eyes with a trace of excitement.

He waited for this moment for nearly 40 years. In the past 40 years, he did not dare to relax, because he was the son of Han Sui, the guardian elder of Lingyun sect. He was the future guard Knight of Lingyun sect!

Now, he did it!

He was awarded the title of Knight of the earth by wanjian, the patriarch of Lingyun sect, and was granted under the witness of so many friars in the eastern region.

Jiang Hao and others moved forward to meet Han Li.

With his own actions, Han Li showed the arrogance of the disciples of Lingyun sect to the monks in the eastern region.

Han Li stepped down from the arena, took a deep breath and walked behind Jiang Hao without saying a word.

All the people looked at Han Li with a cool smile on their faces.

Six of the eight members of lingyunzong have been on the stage, except Feng Yaoyao and Jiang Hao. However, they all believe that Feng Yaoyao and Jiang Hao will be promoted easily.

Boom!

"Rubbish!" All of a sudden, a faint disdain came from No. 7 challenge arena. Hou Yu, who represented the Liu family, looked at Jiang Hao coldly, and then gently waved to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao frowned. He didn't know that the friars on the No. 7 arena were the forces of that side, but he easily felt his disdain for himself.

"Chu Yue vs. Puzhi!" The Buddhist monk of purple mansion in No.13 arena said slowly.

Chuyue is the son of Chutian, the God of killing, while Puzhi is a rare Buddhist practice in a small Buddhist temple in a hundred years.

"Master, I'm on the court." Chu Yue looks at Jiang Hao and takes a deep breath.

Jiang Hao nodded, then looked at Chu Yue and said, "be careful. Buddha has a very strong restraint on your skills."

Chu Yue heard Jiang Hao's words, and her heart was warm, and she stepped on the challenge arena directly.

On the challenge arena, Chu Yue holds a square sky painting halberd, and her long black hair flutters with the wind, just like a demon!

At this time, Puzhi held a string of huge Buddha beads in his hand, and the Buddha power was rolling in his body.

"Lingyun zongchuyue!" Chu Yue looks at Puzhi and holds fist directly.

All friars heard Chu Yue's words, they were slightly stunned, with a trace of disbelief in their eyes.

Not only these monks, but even Jiang Hao and others were unbelievable.

Chuyue is the child of Chutian, the God of killing. Now, he claims to be a disciple of Lingyun, which makes everyone very puzzled.

"When did you become a disciple of Lingyun sect?" Puzhi looked at Chu Yue with some doubts and asked.

"From the moment I was born, I was destined to be a disciple of Lingyun sect." Chu Yue said slowly.

Many friars have a face of doubt, obviously feel very confused about Chu Yue's words. But there were also many powerful monks who heard Chu Yue's words, and their faces became a little ugly.

"In that case, benefactor Chu, I hope you can escape my suppression." Puzhi looked at Chu Yue and said calmly.

Chu Yue's whole body momentum rose, with a strong disdain in his eyes. Although he was in the late period of Bigu, he had full confidence to defeat Puzhi, because the Fang Tian Hua halberd in his hand was not a mortal thing.

"Thousand Buddhas come!" Puzhi's hands were printed, and the beads in his hands were directly hanging on his neck, and a huge Buddha statue was suppressed from the air.

Chu Yue stood in place, eyes without a trace of emotion.

"Shura hell!" Chu Yue said word by word.

After a while, a murderous air rushed to the air. The Buddha statues that had fallen from the air were crushed directly, and Puzhi also gushed out blood, which was blown out directly by the murderous spirit and fell heavily under the challenge arena.

After Puzhi fell off the challenge arena, Chu Yue also took up the Fang Tian Hua halberd in her hand, glanced at the monks around her and said in a slow voice, "my father asked me to tell you that he is also a disciple of Lingyun sect."All people heard Chu Yue's words, were extremely shocked.

Chu Tian, the God of killing, is a man standing at the peak of the eastern region. He says he is also a disciple of Lingyun sect!

At this moment, those Lingyun sect disciples are extremely proud!

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