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Chapter 1,704 Can I participate?

"ah!!!"
The screams echoed through the sky in an instant.
Everyone stared at this terrifying scene incredibly.
Who would have thought that the person who was invited by Mr. Ruan to participate in the finals would die like this?
Looking at the mummy lying on the ground, the people at the scene trembled and were trembling so hard that they could no longer think.
Although this is a final election for the Shenji Palace.
But in this finals, survival of the fittest is still the most basic rule.
"Draw the mountains!"
The palace master Zhang San of the Heavenly Palace immediately pushed the crowd away, rushed to the arena, and picked up Bashan.
But as soon as he touched Bashan, he saw Bashan's body dissipating like dust.
Everything on his body was sucked away, leaving only a pile of residue, which was broken when touched.
Zhang Sanyu looked at all this blankly, and he couldn't recover.
And countless disciples from Na Tian Palace were already kneeling heavily on the ground and crying loudly.
"Senior Brother Bashan!"
"Senior brother..."
People cried and roared.
There was a tragic cry at the scene.
Many souls were touched by it.
"How did it turn out like this?" The people on Jian Youlan couldn't accept it, and their eyes were dull, as if they were petrified.
In their opinion, the defeat was too fast.
You know, he didn't even say the word surrender.
In a duel, deprive all the power of the other party of surrender...what is that difficult?
But Master Jidao did...
Jian Youlan did not show too sadness, but the solemnity in her eyes could not be concealed.
She stared at the young master of the extreme, and she looked at it, her pupils were full of fear.
At this moment, Master Jidao closed his eyes, as if he was savoring something, and his whole body continued to stretch his muscles and bones, and then made a moaning sound.
And his aura continued to rise at this moment. In a moment, his aura actually rose to an unprecedented height before he stopped.
People in the world were shocked.
Zhang Sanyu on the ring naturally noticed the changes of Master Jidao. He suddenly turned his head and stared at Master Jidao with a fierce look.
That look was like a beast looking at the prey.
Seeing this, Master Ruan frowned: "Zhang Sanyou Palace Master, please leave the competition area immediately, otherwise we have the right to take you down."
However... Zhang Sanyu did not immediately obey Master Ruan's words. He still stared at Master Jidao and his fists were secretly pinched.
A unique breath overflowed from him.
People can't tell whether it's murderous intent.
The atmosphere on the scene instantly solidified.
People's eyes immediately focused on Zhang Sanyu's body and could not move for a long time.
What does Zhang Sanyu want to do?
Could he be going to kill the Ji Dao Master to vent his anger?
Going here?
He's crazy?
The souls around him stared at this terrifying scene, and their hearts couldn't help but accelerate.
However, at this moment, a figure quietly stood in front of Zhang Sanyu and Master Ji Dao.
The people around him breathed trembled.
Zhang Sanyu's eyes immediately retracted, staring at the sudden appearance, his face became a little more serious: "Zheng Dao!"
"Prince Zhang, you lost your beloved disciple. I know you are in a bad mood, but... Your disciple is not capable enough and dies at the hands of my son. You can't blame anyone for this. If you want to blame, you can only blame him for his incompetence. Of course, of course
, You can't escape responsibility, but the competition has to continue now, so please leave the stage quickly, otherwise I will cooperate with all the lords of the Shenji Palace to bomb you out of the final election venue!" Master Jidao lost his hands behind
, said with a smile.
The words are full of provocation.
"you!!"
Zhang San was anxious, and the man suddenly stood up and wanted to activate the Heavenly Soul.
But Master Ruan in the distance immediately shouted: "Prince Zhang!"
This voice suddenly shocked Zhang Sanyu.
Zhang Sanyu trembled all over and turned his head with difficulty, facing Master Ruan's stern and anxious gaze.
Seeing this gaze, Zhang Sanyu couldn't help but feel tight. He opened his mouth and couldn't make a sound, but his fist was tightly clamped...
Finally, he compromised.
After all, if he had taken action here, not only would he not be able to get out of here, but he would even suffer because of him when he took the Heavenly Palace.
As the leader of a sect, he cannot be so willful!
Zhang Sanyou almost bit his teeth into pieces, his beard trembled continuously, and he turned his head and stared at the Jidao Monarch coldly and said in a grim voice: "I will take the Heavenly Palace and you the Jidao Dynasty for this matter!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang San wanted to raise his hand and wave it, wrap the residue of the corpse that had been abandoned with soul energy, then turned around and jumped off the arena.
"That depends on whether you have this capital in the Heavenly Palace."
The monarch of Jidao smiled faintly, full of disdain.
When Zhang San wanted to leave, the Jidao Monarch turned his head and looked at the Jidao Master, nodded slightly, and then turned around and jumped off the arena.
"The game continues."
Master Ruan shouted: "Now, is there anyone else to challenge on stage?"
As soon as the words came to an end, the scene was boiling again, but no one was on stage for a long time.
joke.
Now the master of Jidao even swallowed up the mountains, who dared to go up?
Moreover, after obtaining the power of mountain-drawing, the Jidao Master was almost unstoppable. Even those seed monsters, I am afraid that they don’t have much chance of winning to defeat him, right?
For a moment, although the scene was very lively, no one stood up.
Seeing this, the monarch of the family capital and the monarch of Hengmio looked at him with a smile.
The situation has been taken control.
The Master Jidao stood on the stage like a real master, ruled the world and looked down on all living beings.
"Is there no one?"
He opened his eyes again and roared again.
How overbearing!
"A dog thing that is powerless with my own power!" Someone cursed inwardly.
But it's just a secret curse.
If they were asked to go up, they would not want to.
"Youlan."
A man here whispered to Jian Youlan.
"Don't be anxious for now, keep calm, there are no one else who can't sit still." Jian Youlan glanced at the crowd and whispered.
"They have been analyzing the moves of Master Ji Dao below, and I think they have almost achieved results." The man with a sword-browed star next to him said lightly.
"Yes, we just watch the show. If they want to spend their energy first, let them go." The woman in purple also said.
After hearing what the few people said, the remaining people felt relieved inexplicably.
Since these seeds are not panicked, they have no reason to worry about anything.
But at this moment, a sound suddenly came from not far away.
It was quite mild, and with a little rapid breathing.
"Sorry, Master Ruan, I'm late! I should still be qualified to participate in the competition now, right?"
Hearing this sound, Jian Youlan couldn't help but look in a slant.
But a man with white hair and loose robe walked over and was talking to Master Ruan.
"True Heaven Realm?" Jian Youlan saw the man's strength at a glance and was stunned.
Chapter completed!
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