"Another first-class sect!"

"Hahaha, there's a good show to watch!"

The entire continent was in a state of excitement following the announcement of City Lord Han!

"No."

Jun Changxiao, who was under strict supervision, covered his forehead and said: "Why did you meet a first-class sect again!"

In the competition between dragons and tigers, no low-level sect will encounter two first-class sects one after another, because as long as they encounter one, they will definitely be eliminated.

"Second Senior Brother!"

Ye Xingchen couldn't help it anymore and said in a deep voice: "I'll smoke it tomorrow!"

Ever since Ao Wushuang repeatedly provoked him, he had been thinking about becoming his opponent in the next round, but he was drawn again and again and was disappointed again and again.

"All right."

Li Qingyang said: "You come tomorrow."

"call!"

Su Xiaomo let out a breath and said: "The first two rounds were too easy. This round I finally met someone who can beat me."

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

Long Ziyang, Song Xuanzhou and others were gearing up.

"Walk."

Li Qingyang strode forward.

Su Xiaomo and others followed closely behind, their backs turning dark again, as if they had entered the devil's state again!

The audience hopes that the Eternal Sect can meet a strong opponent to show its dark horse status, and they naturally also hope to meet a stronger opponent, instead of being easily killed like in the last round!

"Tap tap tap!"

Li Qingyang and others stood on the competition stage.

The image formations were given to the camera one by one, and gradually came into the distance. The iron-clad force instantly filled the entire venue.

"..."

Seeing the terrifying aura erupted by the disciples of the Wangu Sect, the corners of the mouths of the sect bosses twitched.

It's obviously just a fifth-rate sect, but why are the special effects on the stage so awesome!

"brush!"

Suddenly, Jun Chang, who was sitting on the viewing platform, stood up with a smile.

This sudden move shocked all ten brothers to burst into cultivation as if facing a formidable enemy. Some even reached out to touch him!

"Tiangang Holy Sect!"

Jun Changxiao raised his hands, clenched his fists, and shouted loudly: "Hold on!"

"Plop!"

Big bosses from all sects fell down together.

Brother, your disciples are here to compete, but you are here to make fun of me!

"Tiangang Holy Sect, hold on!"

"Tiangang Holy Sect, hold on!"
Chapter completed!