Chapter 874 (2/2)

Gulu, Gulu

Bursts of tension to suffocation of breathing, once again from the main forces of the ceremony from the position of the platform will be uploaded. At the moment, the eyes of all the strong players on the scene are all inexplicable again. It seems that someone has been the first to detect the situation of the competition after the fierce stalemate in the field.

”Cough, you won!” There was a fierce cough, and Venus, a member of the golden winged Mirs, was pale. The red blood flowing from her arms was still flowing. However, her eyes were still full of perseverance, and she bravely endured the serious injury in her body. She stepped down the third area of the eighth formation.

”Brush!” The power of killing and abusing contained in the third battlefield area of bazhentai disappeared slowly. Liu Fu, the elder of Tianjiao in Jiange, was relieved. In his brain, there are still faint bursts of painful feeling of eating, and the red blood droplets on his forehead are more obvious.

”Well, it's a defeat. The most brutal king of the monster families, the golden winged Dapeng, has been defeated!”

”Haha, even the king of golden winged Dapeng is not the opponent of Jian Ge Jian Xiu. It seems that Jian Ge Jian Xiu's self-cultivation and mental cultivation really deserves its reputation!”

”Well, it's a good thing that the sword Pavilion won one battle. Otherwise, all the three battles were defeated. I'm afraid that the faces of the major departments will be lost in this way of winning the championship!”

”Ha ha, although the swordsman won, he must have been hurt a lot. Next, if you are fighting against other powerful monsters, I'm afraid you will be defeated! According to the comparison of such scenes, it seems that this competition is still a great advantage for each side of the monster king family! ”

A series of whispered voices of hot discussion began again quietly, and the powerful members of the major sects obviously noticed the strange look of Liu Fu, the elder of Tianjiao in the sword Pavilion. Compared with the elder of the demon king clan who won the first and second battles by overwhelming advantage, Liu Fu, the Tianjiao disciple of the sword Pavilion at the moment, is obviously more concerned by the public.”Ha ha, it's OK. Liu Fu, come back!” A faint smile will be heard, and the steady and powerful words will not hide the pride of his body. Then, he saw that the eyes of the powerful men of the major sects on the other side were all stunned at the same time, and all of them fell on the body of the master of the first Jianfeng peak of the sword Pavilion.

”Disciple, take orders!” On the third battlefield area of bazhentai, Liu Fu, elder Tianjiao of Jiange, slightly bowed to the position of the platform. Then, he gently raised his hand to touch the fuzzy blood on his forehead, and walked slowly toward the position of the viewing platform of the lower Pavilion.

”Hey, hey, you can fight head-on and defeat the golden winged Mirs. Liu Fu, the elder of the sword Pavilion, has proved the fortitude and toughness of the heart of the sword cultivator of the sword pavilion with his practical actions! It seems that the unknown boy will have to face more difficulties in the future than he imagined Demon zunhuo Xiao Huo Hong Xu Ying moves gently, then floats to the sword nameless side full of the power of sword intention. His deep and brilliant eyes are full of fun. He seems to be looking forward to the future growth of Jianming and the post-war situation when he will fight with Jiange one day.

”Ha ha, if you kill one thousand enemies, you'll lose eight hundred. That's all the Tianjiao elder in the sword Pavilion is doing! Don't say that the unknown enemy is master Tianshu of the sword Pavilion. Even if the whole sword Pavilion dares to bully the unknown, I will let them all be buried with me... ”A cold smile appeared on the traceless and handsome face, and Liu Fu, the elder Tianjiao of the sword Pavilion, who is gradually away from the eight battle platform, whispered in a low voice