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Nine hundred and fortieth chapters magic soldiers flow

Three days later

The second round of the Wanfang National Competition will be held as scheduled.

Maybe it was because half of the contestants were eliminated directly in the first round. Today's Qingtian City doesn't look that crowded.

Although the crowd was still piled up together, the crowd was divided because the competition formation was half less.

The crowd, which had originally looked like a turbulent tide, today there were differentiated areas.

At least on several key streets, there are enough access for carriages to enter and exit.

The sky also became orderly.

In this way, it seems like a truly good host country.

The strong men from other countries finally showed a satisfied smile.

Finally, there will be no more blockage!

"The list of the top 100 is updated, and ten people are rising strongly. Come and buy it!"

"Exclusive information, predicted by the saint. If you don't buy it, you will regret it!"

"The odds in the casino are newly opened, and you can guess the outcome based on the odds!"

On the streets, more and more people selling booklets were sold.

Maybe it was because the booklets from Bafang Money House were sold so well that they attracted jealousy from other businesses.

Therefore, both the casino and the Yuzhouzhai have launched their own booklets.

Whether this is accurate or not is not very important, so I will take it out and sell it first.

Of course, regarding the prediction of the top 100, we still need to ask the strong to help you see it.

There are many powerful forces like Bafang Money Village and Yuzhouzhai, so everyone trusts them more.

However, the booklets of the casino are closely related to the odds, so it is necessary to use them to gamble.

In fact, everyone hopes that the booklets sold in the casino are not accurate, so that they can make more money. In short, everyone gets what they need.

And the strong men who passed the first round were ready to climb to the top again!

You know, the people who compete here are all young strong people in the world.

Among the people watching, there may be famous venerables and saints all over the world.

Who doesn’t want to show your best form and win again? This is not only a matter of glory, but also an opportunity to prove yourself to the whole world.

Many warriors from small countries, even if they only won one game, hugged each other and cried without asking for anything else.

Lu Fan remembers that when he was in Wu'an Kingdom, Emperor Shang of Qin seemed to only hope that he could achieve some good results.

It's better than the North God Kingdom and the West Cold Beast Kingdom.

Perhaps the people in the entire Wu'an Kingdom have never expected that their country could produce a top 100 masters in the world.

But now, Lu Fan, who was born in Wu'anguo, is not just thinking about entering the top 100.

He has higher pursuits.

"Master, take a look at your introduction. The mysterious warrior Ye Ying has a strong cultivation level, amazing martial arts skills, and unparalleled heavy swords. The sword cuts the beast Zhaili Renlong, ruthless and decisive."

Nangong Xing held a booklet and said with a smile to Lu Fan.

Lu Fan smiled and his expression was slightly different from the Thirteen behind him.

With a smile, Lu Fan spread his hands and asked, "How many places do I rank now?"

Nangong Xingdao: "Ninety-three. The top 100 in the world, this name sounds so good. It would be great if my name will appear on it one day."

As he said that, Nangong Xing continued to look up.

Suddenly, he pointed to a person and said, "Master, this is your opponent today. Tang Hui, who is ranked 55th, is known as the Tang Dynasty sword dragon!"

Lu Fan smiled and said, "Fifty-five, the ranking is not low. But isn't he a member of Bafang Money House? Don't he rank higher in Bafang Money House's booklets?"

Nangong Xingdao: "Maybe this ranking is already very high."

The two looked at each other and smiled, sat on the royal carriage, and quickly flew towards the competition site.

Through the carriage window, Lu Fan could see all kinds of wild beasts outside.

Noisy, shouting, hissing, and sounds endlessly.

He even saw an old man with white beard sitting on a flying turtle and slowly moving forward, which was really eye-opening!

Slowly, the carriage fell downwards and had arrived at the place.

Lu Fan, Thirteen, Nangong Xing walked out surrounded by a group of guards.

Suddenly, there was a burst of cheers from the crowd around.

"Night Shadow!"

"Crazy Sword, Ye Ying, keep cheering up and create another myth!"

"I'm optimistic about you, Yeying!"

Lu Fan listened to their shouts and frowned slightly, "Crazy Sword? Why do I have such a title?"

Nangong Xing shrugged his shoulders and said that he didn't know either.

After thinking for a moment, Nangong Xingdao: "Maybe they think that your killing Li Renlong is crazy!"

Lu Fan looked helpless. To compare, it seems that his title when he was in the Martial Arts Academy was better than this one.

When he walked forward, Lu Fan saw the people from Bafang Money House at a glance, and they had already arrived.

The one who sat in front of him was a warrior holding a long sword.

The knife is very bright, silver all over, and the texture is not visible.

At the hilt of the knife, there was a little red color, which seemed to be decorated with some gems on it.

The man was wearing armor, red and black, with clear edges and corners, reflecting a shining golden light in the sun.

There were a few runes on it. Lu Fan looked at it and saw that every strand seemed to have countless formations embedded in it.

After only one look, Lu Fan felt the power on the armor, which made him feel a little palpitations.

There is also a bead inlaid on the chest of the armor.

There was a faint flow of black and white inside. When Lu Fan saw this, he suddenly felt his hands trembling.

This bead turned out to be a Taoist bead.

Moreover, it is a full bead the size of a fist.

The power contained in it is really hard for Lu Fan to describe. This is probably left by an extremely powerful man who has realized the power of the world.

The other party was so arrogantly embedded in the armor, instead of collecting it as a family heirloom. Or absorb it directly, and find a way to refine the power inside!

Could it be that such a Taoist bead is nothing to him?

A set of cloaks was connected behind the armor. Lu Fan was still watching, but the sound of the Jiulong Xuan Palace Tower suddenly rang inside him.

"Yunlan Cloak! Oh my God, I feel the existence of Yunlan Cloak. Great Master, have you seen it? Get it quickly. These are the few Chaos Cloaks in the world."

When Lu Fan heard the words "Chaos Cloak" and swallowed his saliva secretly.

The things on this man are so valuable!

If you take it out casually, you will probably be able to buy a small country.

This is the financial resources of Bafang Money House? Lu Fan suddenly felt that today's competition seemed not as optimistic as he thought!

Even though the man in front of him was average, his equipment alone was an intractable existence. Lu Fan's brows were tightened and his pace slowed down.

When the man saw Lu Fan coming, he slowly turned his head and smiled and said, "Yeying, my opponent. You finally come. Tang Hui, can we start?"

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