Then there are Ji Lingxiao, Guang Wanluo, Xiahou Qinyu and Qi Junhao!

The top ten true disciples, Qin Baichuan, are dead.

Seven of the remaining nine are here!

The whole place is excited!

I thought this was a crushing competition between Tianshu Sword Sect.

No one thought that such an incident would happen.

Above the stands, only a few areas fell into silence.

Among them were many handyman disciples from the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Although Chen Feng has been gone for a long time, his reputation is still widely spread in the Temple of Beasts.

Not for anything else, just for the golden-winged Jialuo King in the Hall of Ten Thousand Beasts!

With it here, no one in the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace would dare to disrespect Chen Feng.

Among the Tianxuan Sword Sect, there was also a figure with a worried look on his face.

It was Yun Wan'er who had become an official disciple at the same time.

She looked for Chen Feng everywhere, feeling extremely nervous and worried.

Looking at the Tianquan Sword Sect's team, Zhongli Yaoqin couldn't help but look sideways at the three sect leaders.

"The three sect masters have really worked hard."

After finishing her sentence, her expression remained the same and she looked forward calmly.

The Tianxuan Sword Sect’s team has also arrived.

Qiu Luolan, Jiang Yunxi and others were among them.

Only the Tianshu Sword Sect’s team has yet to be seen.

The sun rises and hangs high in the sky.

The crowd in the martial arts arena was buzzing with excitement and excitement.

People kept urging and asking about Chen Feng's whereabouts.

On the high platform, the leader of the Tianquan Sword Sect, Tuoba Hongxin, had a smile on his lips.

He turned his head and looked at Zhongli Yaoqin, meaning something.

"Why, Chen Feng must have escaped from the battlefield, right?"
Chapter completed!