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Chapter 1739 debut

Speaking of this, Lang Yue's eyes swept over the hearts, Leng Qingzhen and Xu Ziyan in turn, and said solemnly:

"Second Junior Brother, don't lose the number one spot on the Emperor Ranking to me!"

Xindao smiled and said: "Senior brother, please don't worry about me. Just remember to torture those people severely."

"Don't worry!" Lang Yue also smiled proudly and said: "I can see a few of them. They have just broken through to the early stage of Earth Master, and their realm is not stable enough. Originally, they and I were just in the middle. But now we are.

It’s different. Because of Zi Yan’s time formation, I have gained ten years of time accumulation. Now I have completely stabilized my state. This is something Cang Wuying and the others cannot compare with. Just wait and see me torture you.

Their scene!"

"Hahaha..." Everyone burst into hearty laughter.

"Third junior sister, we must get the first place on the imperial ranking list." Lang Yue looked at Leng Qingzhen with burning eyes.

Leng Qingzhen said confidently: "No problem, now my cultivation level is very close to that of the Immortal Emperor, and my Earth Sword Intent has been cultivated to the Great Perfection, and I have also just obtained an innate immortal treasure.

I have no rivals at the level of emperor-level disciples."

Lang Yue's eyes looked at Xu Ziyan, and his expression became hesitant. After all, Xu Ziyan today is only at the peak of the early Immortal King, and those disciples on the King Ranking are all at the peak of the late Immortal King. Seeing Lang Yue's hesitant look, Xu Ziyan couldn't help laughing.

road:

"Senior Brother, you don't have to worry about me. Don't forget that I have also cultivated myself out of the realm."

Lang Yue slapped her forehead and said, "I forgot. In this case, junior sister, you must also win the first place in the king ranking list. In this competition, we will make Yijian Peak shine as the star of Canglan Sect."

"No problem. I want to see if any of the three Kong Fang, Mo Huai and Nong Lianhua can force me to go out of bounds!" Xu Ziyan said proudly.

Canglan Sect.

Central Square.

The competitions in various arenas are becoming increasingly fierce. Even the top ten monks on each list are beginning to be challenged, and they are also starting to challenge each other. The rankings of some monks at the bottom of the list have basically been determined.

There was a lot of excitement under the ring.

On the high platform.

The peak masters and major monks of each peak were all paying attention to the monks on their own peaks. Those peak masters and major monks who no longer had monks from their own peaks to participate in the competition watched with an attitude of appreciation and commented from time to time.

On the high platforms of Tianhong Peak, Xianfu Peak, Wanbao Peak, Tianji Peak and Yaoshi Peak, in addition to the peak masters and some great monks, there were also sitting Cang Wuying, Zuo Pengming, and Liancheng Bi who had just returned from traveling outside.

, five people, Mo Shenji and Sa Tianming.

These five people have already competed during the days of retreat at Yijian Peak, and the winner only has a slight advantage. The loser is not convinced. Even at this time, the eyes of these five people are looking at each other in the air from time to time.

The collision produced countless sparks.

A figure suddenly appeared in the sky, dressed in a fiery red robe. His gaze majesticly swept over the bodies of Cang Wuying, Zuo Pengming, Lian Chengbi, Mo Shenji and Sa Tianming, and the eyes of these five people also

At the same time, he lit up and focused his gaze on the bright moon in the sky.

There was a hint of arrogance on the corner of Lang Yue's mouth. Just by looking at it, he could see that the early stage realms of Cang Wuying and the other five Earth Masters were still not stable, and he couldn't help but laugh loudly:

"Are you guys interested in finding a place to practice?"

"The most coveted concubine and poisonous concubine!" Five people spoke at the same time and flew away from the high platform. Six figures disappeared in the air in an instant.

Tu Yishui looked at the space where the six figures disappeared and said thoughtfully: "This Lang Yue is really a peerless genius! He actually stabilized the early stage of Earth Master in such a short period of time."

Cang Jiuxiao sighed softly and said: "If it weren't for Xin Dao, Leng Qingzhen and Xu Ziyan were seriously injured, which affected their qualifications, Yijian Peak would really take off, what a pity!"

"Whoosh~~"

A figure flew onto a stage in the Emperor Ranking.

"Cang~~"

A long sword flowing with green light was inserted into the ring. Next to the long sword, Xin Dao stood with his hands clasped behind his back, scanning the entire arena.

"Xin Dao?" Everyone was shocked: "Has he recovered from his injuries?"

"How...how is this possible?"

The peak masters and elders on each peak also looked surprised. With their cultivation level, even though they had just glanced at it briefly at the beginning, they could see that the injuries suffered by their hearts would never recover so quickly. In less than ten years, they would not be able to recover at all.

Impossible. Cang Jiuxiao pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he thought to himself:

"Could it be that Lang Yue brought some treasures from outside?"

Everyone has different thoughts, but some disciples are moved. Originally, with his half-step cultivation of Xin Dao, no one on the Emperor Ranking list dared to challenge him, but now he has just recovered from his injuries, and it may not be all.

Recovery, this is a good opportunity. If you can defeat Xindao, you will definitely become famous in Canglan Sect.

"Whoosh~~"

A disciple finally couldn't bear it anymore and flew towards the arena occupied by Xindao. Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on the arena occupied by Xindao.

"Whoosh~~"

Another figure jumped onto a stage, but this time it was not the Emperor Ranking Arena, but the Emperor Ranking Arena.

"Cang~~"

A long sword with flowing khaki light was inserted into the ring. Leng Qingzhen stood with her hands behind her hands and glanced coldly under the ring.

"She also...recovered?" Medicine Master Peak Master Sa Ding's face darkened.

Where is Xu Ziyan at this time?

She didn't dare to rush to the ring and wait for others to challenge like the second senior brother and third senior sister did. The reason why Xindao and Leng Qingzhen could do that was because they each got first place in the soul beast formation competition, so

They can only wait for others to challenge the two of them, but Xu Ziyan is different. After a challenge, she was only ranked fourth after killing Li Zhen, so she needs to challenge the top three.

At this time, she was standing in front of the stone tablet of the king's ranking list, looking at the top three. Something moved in her heart. It turned out that the top three of the king's ranking were Kong Fang, Mo Huai and Nong Lianhua. However, the order now was different.

There has been a change, Kong Fang is still first, but the second place is replaced by Nong Lianhua, and Mo Huai is ranked third.

It seems that the three of them have also competed with each other. Since the three of them have competed with each other, it proves that all three of them have defeated the disciples who challenged them. Xu Ziyan looked up and saw Kong Fang at this time.

, Nong Lianhua and Mo Huai sat cross-legged on the empty ring, and no one challenged the three of them.

Xu Ziyan looked at Mo Huai.

Mo Huai!

Mo Shenji!

Isn't this Mo Huai also a disciple of Tianji Peak? If so, then he is also a formation cultivator?

Xu Ziyan flicked his sleeves and floated towards Mo Huai's ring. Mo Huai suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Xu Ziyan floating in the air, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes:

"All three of them recovered?"

But then he curled his lips slightly, and he didn't take Xu Ziyan seriously. Read the full text of the beautiful male tenant in the apartment. Xu Ziyan also saw the fire phoenix coming to the world that killed Li Zhen in the end, but he didn't care.

Under the formation, the fire phoenix could not get close to him at all.

Xu Ziyan's figure fell from the air, and she cupped her hands towards Mo Huaiyi and said: "Please give me some advice, senior brother."

Mo Huai stood up from the ring, saluted Xu Ziyan, and then flipped his hand to show a formation flag.

"Slow!" Xu Ziyan raised his hand to stop Mo Huai. There was a trace of surprise on Mo Huai's face, but he stopped the movement in his hand and said with a smile:

"It's senior brother's fault. Junior sister should have taken action first."

Xu Ziyan admired Mo Huai's demeanor and smiled at Mo Huai and said: "Senior Brother Mo, I hope you can show your strongest strength."

"Oh?" There was a hint of smile in Mo Huai's eyes, and a hint of disdain.

Xu Ziyan pondered for a moment and said: "I don't want to challenge me again if I feel dissatisfied after Senior Brother Mo fails without trying his best."

Mo Huai couldn't help but laugh out loud and said: "Junior Sister Xu, don't worry, no matter what the circumstances, as long as I lose, I will never challenge you again."

"Okay!" Xu Ziyan said helplessly: "Please take action, senior brother."

"Junior sister, please!"

"It's better to invite me, senior brother!"

A trace of anger flashed in Mo Huai's eyes, and he said lightly: "Then senior brother you're welcome!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the formation flag in his hand was thrown towards Xu Ziyan's arena. To Mo Huai's expectation, Xu Ziyan did not make any move. He still stood opposite him with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a smile on his face. This was clearly showing off.

With a posture, I am waiting for you to set up the formation, waiting for you to complete the formation, and then I will break your formation.

Mo Huai was angry, this time he was really angry. He raised his hands continuously, and the array flags fell on the ring like raindrops.

At this time, Xu Ziyan had already pulled Zhenyi's soul into his sea of ​​consciousness. In Xu Ziyan's sea of ​​consciousness, Zhenyi's soul curled his lips and said:

"I thought he was so powerful, but he is just an eighth-grade formation cultivator!"

Xu Ziyan's soul chuckled and said: "This is not easy. After all, this is just a king-level competition, and he is not as complete as the inheritance you got."

During the conversation between Xu Ziyan and Zhenyi, Mo Huai had already laid out the formation. He did not use his strongest strength. He thought it was unnecessary, and that Xu Ziyan was still standing there stupidly waiting for him to complete the formation.

After the layout was completed, even Kong Fang and Nong Lianhua did not dare to do this.

Humph! Xu Ziyan, you will definitely lose!

At this time, the entire arena has been shrouded in thick fog, and the monks outside can no longer see everything inside the arena, and are anxiously waiting for the results. Although they know that Xu Ziyan's cultivation is only in the early stage of the Immortal King, while Mo Huai is an Immortal.

At the peak of Wang's later period, there was a huge gap between the two sides.

However, Xu Ziyan had the experience of killing Li Zhen before, which made the watching disciples look forward to it, especially those disciples with lower cultivation levels who had not entered the top 100. They substituted themselves into Xu Ziyan and looked at the ring nervously.

Above. Although they can't see anything.
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