Chapter 592

The cheers that shook the whole mountain still resounded in the air. This is a deacon looking at Chu Lin who has already left the metal body with a surprised look in his eyes.

Looking at the other side of the cough more than Ye Qing, the Deacon slowly nodded, "Chu Lin, win!"

With the fall of his voice, there was a boiling sound, which suddenly and violently ignited. Especially the disciples of wumie palace, their faces were flushed with excitement. For so long, they finally got rid of the bottom position!

Compared with the ecstasy of the disciples of wumie palace, those disciples of Wuyuan palace were extremely helpless, but they could only groan. After all, their elder martial brother even used Xingshen Jue, but he still couldn't defeat Chu Lin. the contest was well founded.

Ye Qing, whose face was white, looked at the wind and scenery of Chu Lin, his mouth slightly moved, but he was dejected and didn't say anything. He let two disciples of Wuyuan palace come and help him out of the pit.

Ye Qing had done his best in this battle, but he failed to get the effect he wanted. Although he was extremely unwilling, he could only recognize that he knew that if he had come again, he would have been so defeated.

Chu Lin's light is awed. He looks at Ye Qing's help and goes out. He sighs slightly. The seal ability of the star God is quite wonderful, even he is a little surprised.

Fortunately, he has a lot of means, which is not a problem to worry about. What's more, under the heavy pressure, he has intensified the absorption of metal gas. Now he has platinum wings, and his speed has doubled. In the future, even if he meets the powerful man who returns to the ninth disaster in the metaphysical realm, he can escape with this pair of long wings.

When Chu Lin returned to the area of wumie palace, his eyes were filled with fire and admiration.

"Younger martial brother chulin, you have won honor for our wumie palace!"

At this time, even the most calm dragon Chong, his face was full of excitement and laughter.

Miao he and others also nodded in succession, and their admiration and respect for Chu Lin was almost no less than that of a palace master like Yin Kong Hai.

After a few casual conversations, Chu Lin's eyes are swept away from the gray figure in the distance. He is surprised that this time, the tianwu Zong Dabi is the most eye-catching one, the elder martial sister and Du huangquan!

One is the first one among the disciples of Wuzong today, and the other is an old disciple who has been spreading great fame in canglan world. Both of them have been promoted to a very high level in tianwu clan.

Even Chu Lin, who came to tianwuzong too late, was not as famous as Du huangquan.

Now Du huangquan's return makes the whole tianwu Zong Dabi feel strange.

Both of them are the strongest of tianwuzong's disciples. Everyone is very curious about who can win.

"The fight between them is the most important one in tianwu Zong Dabi."

The Dragon Chong mouth affirms a way, looking at that distant figure, the mouth lightly sighs, the facial expression is complex.

Chu Lin nodded slowly. With Zhao Mengyu's personality, he would never give Du huangquan the command of canglan's trial.

Similarly, the extreme Du huangquan will fight for the command, and the battle between them is absolutely fierce.

The importance of their fighting is even related to the change of tianwuzong's future policy! Whether to continue to be conservative and recuperate, or to be radical from now on, and fight against the lost devil kingdom. In a word, these two people are also the pieces tacitly approved by the high-level of tianwuzong.

As the queer atmosphere continued, each competition quickly ended. Even after that, the disciples who were fighting were helpless. After seeing the silent high-level people above tianwuzong, the dueling disciples quietly withdrew.

Everyone knows what's going to happen.

The situation here is like flying out with wings. More than a dozen nearby mountains are agitated. Disciples are constantly agitating for genetic energy to rush here. The sky is the tianwu sect disciple who blocks out the sky.

An excellent judge and Deacon walked out slowly with a little sigh in his eyes. He looked at the two figures standing on each side of the martial arts palace, and then he made a deep voice.

"The next match, Zhao Mengyu, and Du huangquan

After the sound fell, there was no shouting on the whole mountain. The people just looked at the two people quietly.

Under the focus of his eyes all over the sky, Du huangquan's eyes finally opened slightly. His eyes were still dead and numb, and he could hardly see the change of his mood. He rose gently, his figure flickered, and fell into the field. Then he raised his eyes and looked at the black skirt woman.

Exhale -

the woman in the black area took a deep breath, and the cold air seeped into her lungs, making her mind slightly clear.

When people saw her, she stepped out of the field with light steps and fell on the other side of the field, and stood opposite to the man with a huge black sword on his back.

"Senior brother Du huangquan, please give me your advice!"

Under everyone's eyes, Du huangquan gently raised his eyes and looked at the tall black skirt woman. There were some waves in his eyes, which was a kind of nostalgia."You are calm and calm when you are very young. For more than ten years, you have not changed at all." Du huangquan spoke lightly.

"Elder martial brother Du huangquan, you've become too many..." the black skirt woman said in a deep voice.

Du huangquan gave a smile and sighed, "you should know the purpose of my coming here. You know my habits. I'm going to kill you!"

Black skirt woman chest ups and downs, cold look at each other, "you know me, for tianwuzong, I will never give up!"

Looking at Zhao Mengyu's bright eyes, Du huangquan clenched his hands tightly, and his nostalgia faded away, and he returned to his numbness.

Outside the venue, Zhao Mengdie looks at the two people standing opposite each other on the field. Her palms are tightly clenched and her mouth is covered with an ugly smile. She doesn't want to face this scene, but she has to stare at it.

In the air, the master of tianwu clan had a deep vision, and then sighed and waved his hand to the referee.

Seeing this, the Deacon nodded gently and said in a low voice, "start!"

Bang -

two violent gene energy fluctuations broke out almost at the same time. Even the core disciples in the four palaces were shocked. The ninth robbery of returning to xuanjing, the strongest of them, was really extraordinary!

Shua --

the black skirt woman's palm is empty, and a three foot red awn extends out of her hand, and her figure is swept out at the same time.

The light, like a thunderbolt, flashed past. Before it shot at Du huangquan, a sharp sword light pointed at Du huangquan's face.

Just when the black skirt woman's sword light stabbed, Du huangquan also suddenly set off. The extremely cold momentum broke out from his body. He reached out and pinched his two fingers. He even accurately grasped the red sword.