Ye Lin, as the lowest in the entire participating team, has just entered the game naturally becoming the focus of many viewers.

"There is really a younger brother who practiced the four -story layer in the team!"

"It seems to be the participants of the Spirit Beast Peak. What are the spiritual beast peaks? In this case, the five -layer monk's chances of the five -layer monk have low to the extreme, letting the four -layer monks in the Qi practice ... What is the difference between following the points?

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"It seems that this kid has any extraordinary background or means!"

"Can't my too Xuanmen's huge spiritual beast peak can't get any decent training five -layer rookie, a rookie?"

"Although Qingyao Fairy is incense in the country, but I have to say that this spirit beast peak is really not as good as a year. Remember the previous exchanges, the performance of the disciples of the spirit beast peak is also lacking!"

Due to the crowds of people, even the monks during the gas refining dare to express their dissatisfaction with the Spiritual Beast Peak and Qingyao Fairy.

Although Ye Lin slashed Mo Xiu to obtain Ding Grade's credit, although he was announced in the Treasure Pavilion, there were not many people who have seen the announcement of the Treasure Pavilion in general, and there was no portrait of Ye Lin in the announcement.

Coupled with many monks who came to watch the game, they often tried hard or unable to retreat, and the news was not spiritual, which also caused most of the monks of Tai Xuanmen to do not know the four -story younger brother.

Faced with the doubts of the surrounding brothers and sisters, Ye Lin's face was as usual, and soon, with the participating teams of Tai Xuanmen, they had arrived at the preparatory area on the other side of the square.

The Taixuanmen Guardian Dharma standing on the VIP seat: "The time has arrived, and the participating teams on both sides have started drawing!"

Suddenly, an inner disciple walked up with a huge tray holding a huge tray.

There are exquisite jade slips one after another on this tray, and the face of jade slips faces the lower back of the back. Each jade slips also burns the mask of the shielding perception.

Clarify the front of Yujian, and the monks under the Dan Dan could not know the content before Yu Jian opened.

"Dear brothers and sisters, Yu Jian's ranking has been disrupted. Each of you randomly extracts a jade slips to determine the first round of competitors!"

When the handle of Yujian was placed in front of Ye Lin, there was already only a half left. Ye Lin stepped forward and took away a jade slips at the corner, and then opened it.

Xuan No. 15! "

Ye Lin looked towards the Taicangmen Watch Area outside Baizhang. He couldn't help but be curious. Who was the "Tai Cang No. 15" person?

The Taixuanmen guarding method on the VIP seat shouted again: "The first round of lottery was over, and the participants who were signed by the two parties to the two parties were asked to find the corresponding than Doutai."

Ye Lin is the fifteenth, that is to say, he will fight against the Taicangmen contestants on the second batch of No. 5 stage, and the first batch of competition has nothing to do with him.

"Just take this opportunity to see the tricks of Taicangmen disciples!"

Suddenly, Ye Lin's pupils shrank slightly. His eyes locked the No. 3 Bidai, and Wang Changsheng, a fat boy who practiced the five -layer of Qi, fell on the No. 5.

At the same time, the other side of the No. 5 stage fell down a teenager with a strong sword with a giant sword.

Song Lingtian came to Ye Lin, and he said lightly: "I am the twenty -seventh, how about you?"

"Fifteen, you also practiced swords. What do you think of Brother Wang's opponent?" Ye Lin asked.

Song Lingtian's face said slightly a little seriously: "It's not bad. Next, Wang Fatty is afraid that there will be a fierce battle, but the person who can win in the end should be him."

Ye Lin asked curiously: "Why is it so determined?"

Song Lingtian said: "Wang Fatty is very timid and afraid of death on weekdays. Now that he has decided to participate in this competition, he must make a lot of preparations in advance. In the case of fully preparing

The opponents have the power of World War I! "

Ye Lin has not yet went out to perform the task with Wang Changsheng, so he is not clear about how Wang Changsheng's combat effectiveness is, but Wang Changsheng performed very smoothly on weekdays.

Manage the well -organized well, it can be seen that it is an extremely careful person.

On the 5th stage, Wang Changsheng and the Back Sword Teena handed Yujian in their hands to the inner disciple of the Big Doutai Central Committee.

Follow the distance, salute each other! "

Hearing the words, Wang Changsheng and the sword sword teenager retreated quickly, and then he hugged each other.

"Wang Changsheng, a disciple in the bottom of the lower gate!"

"Li Zhuang, disciple of the inside of the lower door!"

After the identity was introduced, the two said in unison: "Please enlighten me!"

when!

The referee disciples rang the gong in their hands and announced loudly: "The competition starts!"

This man just fell, a sneer on his face, Li Zhuang's face, and quickly pulled out the giant sword on his back with one hand. This giant sword had no sword Feng Feng, shining with a light yellow light, giving people a kind of heavy, giving people a kind of heavy, giving people a kind of heavy, giving people a kind of heavy.

It feels unbearable, it is a superior!

Wang Changsheng's footsteps quickly turned into a flexible fat man, and the figure flashed only from Li Zhuang's five -foot distance. At the same time, he read the method, and the thunder and electric light were surging, and then he shot Li Zhuang's palm.

Boom!

I saw an arc with a thickness of the arms screwed towards Li Zhuang.

This is exactly Wang Changsheng's entry spells in Lei Yunfeng!

Li Zhuang seemed to be prepared for a long time, and immediately took the giant sword in his hand to his chest. He only heard the sound of "Ding". The spark was splattered.

The trace disappeared without a trace.

After resisting Wang Changsheng's blow, Li Zhuang flickered, trying to pull away from Wang Changsheng.

Facing the spell attack, the farther the distance, the longer the response time left for him, and the greater the possibility of avoiding it, so Wang Changsheng started to post it.

Although the palm thunder is just Huang Jie's lower -quality spell, the power cannot be underestimated, it is very suitable for the monk's fighting method.

Wang Changsheng didn't seem to want to let go of the opportunity to suppress the opponent when he started. He quickly followed him, and his palms waved continuously. A road of arcs continued to tend to sprinkle with Li Zhuang's head and face.

As long as she hit once, Li Zhuang will definitely be injured, and the next battle will be much simpler.

Li Zhuang did not dare to care about it. His figure flashed quickly on the Doutai. Many arcs passed with him and turned into a ball of light disappearing without a trace. At the same time, the giant sword in his hands flew.

Keep resisting Wang Changsheng's palm thunder.

Suddenly, Ye Lin, who watched the battle on the stage slightly changed slightly.

"The giant sword is absorbing the mana of the palm thunder!"

With the more and more palms of the giant sword, the yellow light of the earthy sword on the giant sword is also getting more and more shiny. When the giant sword completely turns into golden yellow, Li Zhuang's face is ecstatic!

"Little fat man, thank you for consumption of managing and manner for my heavy sword for my mountains!"

And at this time, Wang Changsheng even showed ecstasy.
Chapter completed!