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Chapter 1836 win

Ouyang Wushuang will wipe out the other two sides and will naturally win the first place, without a doubt.

Ouyang Wudao had the military achievements that had previously annihilated more than 20,000 Ouyang Wushuang and the subsequent fierce battle with Ouyang Wuji, ranking second, and Ouyang Wuji was naturally ranked last.

After the ranking is announced, the second round will be held three days later.

bump!

In Ouyang Wudao's mansion, he slapped out a heavy palm, and a stone table turned into ashes.

This time, he only won the second place. Originally, his goal was to first place in all three rounds, and to win the position of prince with the advantage of crushing.

"Don't worry, the second and third rounds depend on combat power. We will definitely help the eldest prince win two consecutive victories. The position of the prince is the eldest prince!"

A genius from Daluo Tianzong spoke with a confident look on his face.

In the first round, they were leading the army to fight. They were not very good at it, and they could not even play their advantage in combat power, but in the next two rounds, they would definitely win the first place.

"I want Ouyang Wushuang to pay the price in the next two rounds!"

Ouyang Wudao's eyes were cold.

At the same time, Ouyang Wuji's mansion came from Ouyang Wuji's anger.

"Ouyang Wushuang, I will make you pay the price!"

Ouyang Wuji roared.

In the first round, he got third place, and the situation was extremely unfavorable for him. Unless he got first in the next two rounds, he had no hope as long as he didn't get first place once.

"Don't worry, the Sixth Prince, my only temple will definitely help the Sixth Prince get first!"

Yu Zhi, the only genius in the temple, spoke.

But Ouyang Wuji had a gloomy face and didn't say anything. It was not easy to get first place. The eldest prince had the help of Daluo Tianzong.

However, Ouyang Wushuang's mansion was filled with celebration.

Ouyang Wushuang successfully took the lead in the first round and occupied a favorable position. In the next two rounds, as long as he won the first place in another round, he would be Ouyang Wushuang as the position of prince.

And the people from Ouyang Wushuang's mansion can also rise to the top, so they are naturally happy.

After Lu Ming came back, he went directly into the mountain and river map.

Buzz! Buzz!...

In the void of the mountain map, a figure flew everywhere, and six vortexes were suspended in the void, bursting out with terrible power, as if they could allow everything to escape into the cycle of reincarnation.

After a while, six vortexes disappeared and a figure emerged.

"Master!"

Ouyang Moli appeared in front of Lu Ming and bowed.

"Well, my cultivation has reached the peak of the Martial King, which is not bad!"

Lu Ming nodded.

During this period, Ouyang Moli not only consolidated his cultivation level, but also improved his cultivation level to the peak of the Martial King. This speed is simply amazing, faster than Lu Xiangxiang at the time.

Of course, this is because Ouyang Moli obtained the World Heart of the Emperor of Reincarnation, and his cultivation speed will be so terrifying. Later, the speed will slowly decrease, but it will definitely not be slow.

Of course, it is also inseparable from Ouyang Moli's own efforts. Before, he was called a waste and was bullied for many years. At this time, he awakened his bloodline and naturally worked very hard to practice.

"Okay, your cultivation has also stabilized. Let's go out for a walk!"

Lu Ming said, with a thought, he took Ouyang Moli out of the map of mountains and rivers, but a mark was left in secret in Ouyang Moli's body.

"Thank you, Master!"

Ouyang Moli saluted and then jumped away. A cold light flashed in his eyes.

Now, the person who bullied him is going to take revenge.

Repay kindness, revenge with revenge!

Lu Ming smiled faintly. Of course, he knew that Ouyang Moli was going to trouble the person who bullied him at the time, so he deliberately let Ouyang Mo leave.

People in martial arts pay attention to being clear about their minds. If they are bullied, they will naturally take revenge. Otherwise, if they are not clear about their minds, they will leave knots in their minds. How can they practice in the future?

Lu Ming sat cross-legged in the room and practiced quietly.

In the evening, Ouyang Moli came back. He had some minor injuries on his body, but his eyes were extremely bright, and he seemed to feel proud.

"The matter is done?"

Lu Ming asked.

"Well, I've finished it, but I just taught them a lesson and didn't kill them!" Ouyang Moli said.

"They will not die, just teach you a lesson. You can go to the mountain map and practice hard. After a while, when the matter is here, I will send you to a place!"

Lu Ming nodded and re-entered Ouyang Moli into the mountain and river map.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for the second round of assessment.

On this day, Ouyang Wushuang brought Lu Ming, Long Chenhuang Ling, and the genius from Ziyan Villa to a square.

Not long after they arrived, the group came to the air.

The person in the lead is burly and domineering, and is the eldest prince Ouyang Wudao.

Next to him, there were more than a dozen geniuses, one by one with a strong aura, a boiling qi and blood, and a kind of aura that could make Ni the world. They were obviously extremely powerful geniuses.

Most of them are geniuses of Daluo Tianzong.

"Brother Ninth, you came very early, but the first one is mine in the next two rounds!"

Ouyang Wudao spoke, very confident and domineering.

"Brother, whoever wins and loses, let's see the truth behind you!"

Ouyang Wushuang spoke lightly.

"Haha, Ninth Prince, just these people from Ziyan Villa? Where did your confidence come from?"

Next to the eldest prince, a young man in white robe spoke with a faint disdain in his voice.

"Shibaki!"

Xiao Mucheng and others in Ziyan Villa looked ugly, but when they looked at the young man in white, a look of fear flashed in their eyes.

At this time, someone came to the air, including Ouyang Wuji and the only temple, as well as Mo Lang, the second prince of Jinwu and others.

Ouyang Wuji's face turned gloomy, and he glanced at Ouyang Wushuang without saying anything.

"Autumn Moon!"

Lu Ming saw Qiu Yue in the crowd.

Qiuyue seemed to have recovered from indifference, glanced at Lu Ming lightly, with a cold look.

"What's wrong with Qiuyue? Did you really lose your memory?"

Lu Ming was puzzled.

He planned to go to the only temple as soon as Ouyang Wushuang was over, find out what happened to Qiuyue.

At this time, several old men came in the air and stood in the sky.

"See the clan elder!"

Ouyang Wudao, Ouyang Wuji and Ouyang Wushuang bowed quickly.

The others also gave a gift.

The elders of the Shenyuan Empire are definitely powerful people in the Martial Emperor realm.

One of the old men waved his hand and a warship appeared in the sky, with huge shadows of surrender.

"Go on the warship. The second round of assessment is not in Guyang Holy Land!"

An old man said.

"Not in Guyang Holy Land?"

Many people's hearts were moved. The second round of assessment was not in the Guyang Holy Land, where was that?

Without thinking too much, everyone stepped onto the warship, and then the warship broke through the air.

The warship controlled by the powerful Wu Emperor was so fast that it was so fast that it took thousands of miles. Soon after, it left the Guyang Holy Land and headed towards the north.

"In this direction, are we going to the land of all demons?"

Ouyang Wushuang's face changed slightly.
Chapter completed!
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