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Chapter 47: Heaven and Earth are not benevolent!

Twenty-three people, each with half of the victory or defeat. The winners are: Jian Ming, Zhu Di Tian, ​​Lei Jingshi, Xu Fan, Zeng Qiying, Tian Gongzi, Yue Qingque, Mi Xue, Red Eyes, Sword Demon, Zhou Liang!

Losers: Qinglin, Dande, Guiguou, Xie Feng, Zhang Xiaofeng, Chengshuang, Zhao Hongji, Bishuiyun, Hao Se, Langzixin, Li Donglai!

One-person bye: The East China Sea scattered Shura Luosen!

Standing on the high platform, Xu Fan was next to him. Looking at Qing Lin and Cheng Tong, who had already lost, he breathed a sigh of relief. This is a good thing. The final showdown will be more intense and bloody. Even if the various sects want to stop it, it will be difficult!

If Qinglin or Chengshuang encounters Zhu Mi Tian or Prince Tian, ​​it is hard to say. After all, the Yin-Yang Formation of Master back then was a considerable revenge for Tian Jizi, and Zhu Mi Tian is even harder to say. Since this person can defect to the sect at will, he will naturally be merciless.

Huangfu Xinjian looked at the twelve people on the platform. These twelve people can be said to be heroes of the East China Sea. These days he has seen many handsome men, such as romantic and scattered people, such as Sanque Taoist, who are covered with filthy things, which make people dare not approach them. They are said to be subordinates of the Phantom Demon Taoist!

In the vast world of cultivation, there are so many hidden men. Three Thousand Great Ways may not be the strongest sword cultivator. He sighed in his heart and said, "Twelve people, they are really handsome men this time, but the rewards of this sect are only the top ten!" He paused, "Today's competition is an active form, who is willing to automatically withdraw or challenge the other party!"

Zhou Liang looked up at Huangfu Xinjian and automatically withdrew. Isn’t this a joke? Who fought hard all the way? Isn’t it all for the sake of this senior’s carvings. One of the ten flying swords is even more famous?

After a few dozen breaths, everyone was silent. Huangfu Xinjian chuckled twice, "Since no one quits, then someone will take the initiative to challenge him."

Luo Sen took the initiative to stand up. As others were named, their hair was gray and their faces were a little white. They looked relatively thin. There were a total of six casual cultivators, all five of them were defeated. Only he won by bye. All the people next to him were the big sects, which hit his self-esteem!

Especially when he saw some sect expressions next to him, the prince of Tian looked proud and Zhu Mi Tian was full of disdain. The sword demon was focused on his heart, Mi Xue was indifferent, Zeng Qiying looked calm, red eyes and bloodthirsty, Xie Feng was fluttering and agile, and Lei was shocked and was about to soar into the sky, but Jian Ming was a little sympathetic!

His eyes fell on Zhou Liang's face. Zhou Liang looked up gently and looked at him. There was no emotion in those eyes, only clearness!

For the first time, Luo Sen began to doubt himself, how could a person's eyes be so clear? He once suspected that he had been a demon cultivator from the day he was born, a bloodthirsty existence, on the East China Sea, from living a miserable life to spreading his reputation to standing here now!

There were countless moments before, the desire hidden in his heart was being awakened, and his ambition that had been suppressed for a long time was expanding endlessly. He even expected that after he entered, there would be a trace of possible ability to obtain the Heavenly Sword Sect's anti-sword sword technique!

The sword-control technique that had been lost long ago? And all this seemed to slowly disappear while seeing Zhou Liang's clear eyes. Zhou Liang's eyes seemed to understand how he had walked along the way, as if he understood the suffering of these casual cultivators!

How can these endless random cultivators who have no magic crystals, no martial arts, no materials, and no talent gain a foothold in the cultivation world? It seems that the little monk in front of him understands everything about him! Luo Sen spoke gently, accompanied by two coughs, "I want to challenge you!"

Zhou Liang looked at Luo Sen calmly, with respect in his eyes, which was respect for his opponent, "Please!"

The other nine people slowly stepped down, and there were only two people left on the Baizhang platform again. It seemed that in all the duels, there was only one person left!

"How do you want to fight?" Zhou Liang clasped his hands together and bowed slightly. He understood everything in Luo Sen's eyes. That kind of look. Back then, he was lost in the mine, with a light lamp above his head, and a shaking hoe in his hand, step by step towards the invisible light ahead. Some of them were so clear that he could never forget his clear self in his life!

"Soon fight!" Luo Sen coughed twice again, as if his body was a little sick, and a surging black water suddenly appeared around him!

The black water rose and floated, slowly lifting Luo Sen's body, "If you break my black water array, Luo Sen will admit defeat!"

Zhou Liang clasped his hands together, his face calmly, and he entered the black water array step by step. Luo Sen's gray hair suddenly became "melt!"

It has a bit of the meaning of integrating the world with the body. Zhou Liang saw Luo Sen's behavior and was able to integrate his own part into it. Luo Sen was naturally no exception in the complexity of random cultivators.

"The key to the formation is still in the formation eye, and this formation eye?" Jian Ming frowned and looked at the field. For a moment, he had not seen the formation eye yet!

Jian Wuming chuckled twice, "It's okay if you can't see the array eye for a while, this black water array is extremely mysterious!"

Huangfu Xinjian was about to speak, but he encouraged him a few words, but saw Zhou Liang walking forward barefoot, step by step, extremely clear!

Countless black waters separated automatically by his side, and the sound of Buddha sounds was bursting, "Amitabha, heaven and earth are unkind, and they regard all things as straw dogs!"

This sentence comes from the "Tao Te Ching". I don't know when this scripture will begin to flow. Zhou Liang was moved and walked straight into the black water array!

"This guy saw through the formation eye at a glance!" Huangfu Xinjian's face was shocked, his pupils trembled slightly. Even he looked at it for three breaths before he realized the mystery!

Zhou Liang walked towards the Black Water Formation. Along the way, Hei Shui could not get close to his body. "Fellow Daoist, come out, use your body as the eye of the formation, and I have already seen it!"

Luo Sen laughed, and the Black Water Formation suddenly retreated, bowed to Zhou Liang, "You are clearly a formation cultivator!"

Formation Cultivation! As soon as these words came out, everyone around looked at Zhou Liang, especially those of the Beast Control Sect such as Qingniu, who seemed to want to see through him.

"It's hard for ordinary people to find the array eye, even if you can find it, it's definitely not so fast. You know where the array eye is before entering the array, right?" Luo Sen asked with bright eyes and a little uneasy!

He was uneasy because he knew that Zhou Liang knew the eye of the formation before entering the formation, but he was a little nervous that this was the fact that it was done immediately!

"What's wrong with whether it is true or not?" Zhou Liang smiled faintly and grabbed Luo Sen's hand. "Fellow Taoist cultivation will not be in vain for this life!"

It’s worth the time to be in vain, what a good time to be in vain. Luo Sen laughed and came to Zhao Hongji and Lang Zixin, "This formation, Luo Sen admits defeat!"

So fast? Everyone around was a little unbelievable. This kid usually killed people without blood. Today, the two of them ended quickly. The whole process only took more than ten breaths!

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