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Chapter 1030: The Sword of Prediction (1)

c_t;That night, all directions surged. (Advertising)

The beads and letters sent by Lu Fan were like a wisp of flame, igniting the entire city and began to burn violently.

That night, Qian Sheng from Bafang found the Tianyu Sheng and the Chaos Martial Saint. After chatting for an hour, the three of them actually called the kings of the nine powerful countries and the leaders of other powerful forces over.

Together they entered a room covered with iron and stone, reads;.

No one knows what they talked about, and no one knows what the result of their discussion.

In short, when the sky turned slightly white again.

All the personnel of the nine powerful countries began to shrink.

Those noble men who were spending their lives outside were called back by people from their own country.

The princes and nobles who were having fun in the casino also received orders from their own kings.

And, it's a dead order!

Even some elite children who were sweating in the pleasure field were directly pulled out of the bed.

For a moment, a different atmosphere seemed to arise in the entire Qingtian City.

All these situations have been heard by Elder Suman and Prince Fengtian.

Mr. Feng Tian smiled slightly at this.

Only two words were slightly spit out of his mouth.

"Night Shadow!"

......

The next morning, the sun was three o'clock and the breeze was gentle.

Qingtian City, the floating island in the sky is still there. But today, the floating island has undergone new changes.

The original imperial city floating island has become a ring without any buildings.

The transparent stones were paved with the ground, and the dragon turtle was lying in the center, looking so simple and unpretentious.

Perhaps, Qingtian Lord and others also know that no matter how gorgeous the arena is, it will become a ruin after today's competition. (Advertising)

Therefore, there is no need to be too good at the ring.

Even today, even the defensive formation did not appear.

Because this is simply redundant for those who are going to compete today.

Under the sunlight, the ring reflects light.

The entire sky has long been divided into four light curtains.

Lu Fan, Su Dong, Ye Nantian, Feng Xiaojian's figures are like four gods hanging in the sky.

Below, the crowd gathered rapidly.

Today is the semi-finals of the Wanfang National Tournament.

The four words "expected" are simply not enough to describe this round of competition.

By looking at the extremely fanatical expressions of the crowd below and their hysterical appearance when they shouted the names of the four contestants, you can see how much they are looking forward to this competition.

Suddenly, the sky flashed.

Lights shot on the sky to the left of the floating island.

First of all, the Three Saints appeared with the light, and then the one who followed them was the kings of various countries.

The light breeze in the sky condensed into a green chair, allowing them to sit down.

Lord Qingtian looked at the crowd that could not be seen at first sight and chuckled softly: "Today, there will be two unforgettable battles. Three Holy Lords, who do you prefer to win?"

The Three Saints glanced at the Lord of Qingtian. Qian Sheng from Eight Directions said: "One can win, the remaining four people are all among the geniuses, among the heroes. But His Majesty Qingtian should announce the start!"

The Lord of Qingtian clapped his hands and smiled: "Yes!"

Get up and Lord Qingtian walked forward.

The three saints all cast strange lights at the Lord Qingtian Kingdom.

Especially the Tianyu Sheng, who looked straight ahead and stared at the head of Lord Qingtian, after looking at him.

Turning his head, nodding slightly to the Chaos Martial Saint and the Bafang Qian Saint.

Apparently they have determined something!

The Lord of Qingtian was completely unaware of his identity and had been exposed.

At this moment, he still waved to the crowd below happily.

The noise of the crowd immediately became smaller.

The Lord of Qingtian said loudly: "Today is the second-last round of the Wanfang Country Tournament, and it is also the semi-finals of this Wanfang Country Tournament. Like everyone, I really want to know who will reach the final today and who will reach the final. Today, I hate to leave. I will say so much nonsense. I announce that the draw ceremony of the semi-finals of the Wanfang Country Tournament and the semi-finals of the Wanfang Country Tournament and the semi-finals of the Wanfang Country Tournament will begin now!"

As soon as the Lord Qingtian finished speaking, four-color light columns of gold, silver, black and white fell from the sky, corresponding to the four light curtains in the sky.

The golden beam of light suddenly advanced forward, and a golden flame suddenly rose from the place where it was illuminated. Anyone who saw the golden beam of light attack immediately dodged to the side.

The flames rose and directly illuminated the path among the crowd. Finally, they stayed on a figure.

Take a nap in the wind!

He looked up at the wind and looked at the light column falling from the sky. He had just arrived at the scene and the light column actually found him directly. I have to say that this light was a bit interesting.

Take a step and take a break from the wind to walk forward.

Stepping on the path of flames, the next moment, the golden column of light actually condensed a golden cloak behind the wind's nap.

"Shen Huo Emperor! Shen Huo Emperor!"

The crowd around him screamed like crazy.

Feng Xiaojian smiled and enjoyed this feeling very much. This was his deserving glory.

Suddenly, the silver column of light also fell down, illuminating a brilliant starry road.

The crowd separated consciously and waited for Yin Guang to stop.

When the silver finally stopped, Ye Nantian's figure holding a long sword suddenly came into view.

Beside Ye Nantian, Yu Mei applauded and looked at Ye Nantian with excitement in her eyes.

Ye Nantian blinked gently at Yu Mei, and then walked forward with great strides.

Stepping on the galaxy, a silver cloak lit up behind Ye Nantian.

Suddenly, the black and white light also fell at the same time.

He directly and fiercely separated the crowd that blocked the light, leaving two black and white paths.

The black road is as deep as the night, and the beam of light shines directly on Su Dong's body.

For some reason, Su Dong today actually put on a black warrior uniform, with his hair tied up and his face pale. His figure looked as mysterious as the God of Dark Night under the black light column, and his eyes also had endless murderous aura.

On the white road, Wen Ying was as bright as jade, and the beam of light fell on a carriage. At this time, Lu Fan slowly walked out of the carriage.

Immediately, a huge cheer burst out from the crowd.

The sound instantly exceeded Ye Nantian's cheers and also exceeded Feng Xiaoju's cheers.

Lu Fan waved his hand gently to everyone around him with a faint smile on his face.

Immediately, the girl fainted in the crowd. Lu Fan just took a look and then withdrew his gaze. This kind of thing is no longer surprising!

The light road leads directly to the sky, and four people step on the light road and quickly arrive on the floating island.

There are only four people left in the last round.

Four people stood in the four corners of the floating island in the east, west, south, north and north.

The golden dragon turtle in front of him raised his head again.

Everyone's eyes were concentrated on the golden sword on the dragon turtle's back.

Rotate, slow down, stop!

The moment the golden sword stopped, countless people cheered.

At the same time, the Lord of Qingtian said loudly: "Su Dong vs. Ye Nantian, the first battle begins!"
Chapter completed!
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