Deity of the Emperor

At this moment, everyone is looking at Yun Shuanger and Cang Yuerong.

Cang Yuerong, the first three of the last session! And Yun Shuanger is the leader of this session.

Both women can be regarded as beautiful, natural Yunshuanger is better, but in terms of popularity, Cang Yuerong is obviously higher.

After all, there is the ranking of the last session.

At this moment, Meng Yunhu's face was ugly.

Do your best! It's over! This is to kill him! But today is the second day of the test. There are three days of test, the ranking is determined, and then the ranking battle.

In the three games, you must perform well to maintain your ranking.

At this moment, Meng Yunhu's breath condenses, and he will not say more.

Begging for mercy is useless, kill it! Suddenly, in Meng Yunhu's body, the breath condenses, and the overbearing power is passed on one by one at this moment.

Like a tiger, dormant plain, ready to erupt at any time.

At this moment, Yun Shuanger held his hands in front of him, cautiously.

Alas ... Meng Yunhu was killed instantly.

At this moment, Yun Shuanger, the slender jade hand, the Taoist Holy Power condensed.

"Chaos Beam Lock!"

A tender drink in my heart fell at this moment, and the overbearing breath bloomed at this moment.

Suddenly, the holy powers were condensed into iron chains, and they were directly killed at this moment.

At the moment, at this moment, the iron cables are tangled up one by one, and the sky moves.

Not far away, Shi Gandang was shocked to see this scene.

"Master, what is the secret?"

Shi Gan was shocked.

"The secret to killing!"

When Shi Gan heard the words, he said excitedly: "Master, can you pass it to me ..." "No!"

"Oh!"

Qin Chen looked at Shi Dangdang and said, "Only this sacred formula can practice successfully and pass it to you, and you can't do it ..." Shi Dang frowned when he heard this.

There is something wrong with it.

Is it ... only women can practice?

Qin Chen didn't say much.

On the battlefield, Yun Shuanger exerted his original chaos strategy and was powerful.

This chaotic native formula, Qin Chen said, can help her practice to reach the realm of the Holy Emperor and become the master of the next three days.

This is not a lie! This method, the method of consecrating the Holy Spirit and the true element, has more martial arts skills, layer by layer, and cooperates perfectly.

This is why, these days, Qin Chen has been one with Yun Shuanger's body, mind, and soul.

One is that his own soul power is quite good for Yun Shuang'er.

The second is that this chaotic native formula is rich in content, practice formulas, martial arts methods, exercises, and moves. It is more complicated and complicated.

The third is ... um ... Qin Chen is a man.

Boom ... A little while later, a roar sounded, and the chain of the Holy Power gathered at the moment, beating against the stage, bursting into a very powerful suppression.

At this moment, Meng Yunhu is already in the downwind, and victory or defeat is only a matter of time.

Meng Yunhu has been seeking a chance to fight back at this moment, but Yun Shuanger has not given him this opportunity.

Boom ... a roar sounded at this moment.

At this moment, Meng Yunhu's body retreated, a blood spurted out, and his whole face turned pale.

"I lost!"

It is not easy to carry it now.

It's true that both of them are divine holy, but ... it's too difficult.

Yun Shuanger stopped at this moment, turned and walked off the ring.

In the two games, Yun Shuanger won it cleanly.

The test continues ... Qin Chen looked at Yun Shuanger and said: "Yes, continue to practice like this, the breakthrough in the realm will speed up, so there is not much time for you to control your own power, so you must control it well."

"Ok!"

At this moment, the test continues.

Several people, Xu Huang, Lu Mingyue, and Liu Chuankun, appeared one by one.

Yang Mingsheng also appeared, but Yang Mingsheng was obviously not so lucky and met Cang Yuerong.

Fourth last year.

Third last time! The two met together ... the fight was extremely lively and lasted a long time.

In the end, Cang Yuerong moved up and won.

Although Yang Mingsheng was unwilling, he couldn't help it.

He is improving, but Cang Yuerong is also improving.

At this moment, Qiu Shuo appeared again, looking around.

"The last match."

"Dari Sun Mountain No. 10, against Canglong Temple No. 10!"

At this moment, without Qiu Shuo shouting out, everyone also knows.

The last disciple from both sides appeared one after another.

Qin Chen! Pingxiao! Speaking of Qin Chen, Qin Chen got fame yesterday.

Except for the war yesterday, it was Qin Chen's killing of Yi Yizhou.

Can be described as the top ten popular disciples of the Qinglong list.

And Ping Xiao ... not easy! Canglong Temple, second only to Cang Yuerong's disciples, was fifth in the last Qinglong list! Realm of the Three Holy Spirits.

In this fifth, it's a little bit worse than the tenth in Yi Yizhou.

It's hard to say who wins.

At this moment, Qin Chen took the stage.

At this moment, Ping Xiao also looked at Qin Chen and had no intention.

Slaying Yi Yizhou and defeating Bao Yunjing, Qin Chen's strength is beyond doubt.

At this moment, the two looked at each other.

Pingxiao archway said: "Please enlighten me!"

"Please enlighten me!"

Qin Chen is also polite.

The words fell, and within the body of Ping Xiao, the divine power gathered, stepped forward, and slammed directly on Qin Chen.

He also wanted to know how this sage three-soul level guy did it in such an overbearing explosive power.

A palm shot, the power was released.

Boom ... At this moment, Qin Chen, a falcon killed.

God character seal! Under the cover of one seal, the palm air broke.

At this moment, Ping Xiao is even more cautious.

"The temptation is fine!"

Qin Chen said lightly: "Let's get started!"

"That being the case, I'm welcome!"

Ping Xiao's word fell and he was quickly killed.

Between the killing of his figure, the strength of the body burst out.

A long sword appeared in the hand instantly, piercing Qin Chen.

Qin Chen's figure flickered, avoiding the sword, Wanjun epee appeared in the backhand, and a sword shot towards Ping Xiao's back.

But Ping Xiao, after all, is the realm of the Three Holy Spirits of the Earth. At this moment, he reacts instantly, and his sword is turned back.

Boom ... When the time comes, the two swords collide, and a deafening sound erupts.

The figure of Ping Xiao, regressed at this moment, smashed on the wall of the Holy Front, his face paled.

Good weight! It is not the heavy power that Qin Chen exploded, but the long sword itself, very heavy! How does Qin Chen handle such a sword?

At this moment, Ping Xiao hurriedly stabilized her body, looked at Qin Chen, and her face was completely calm.

At this moment, Qin Chen did not rush to attack, looking at Ping Xiao.

"Your sword ..." Ping Xiao said suddenly.

"Sheer weight!"

Qin Chen calmly said: "This sword is in my hand, heavy enough, I can cast it, I hold it, like the holy sword, you hold it, but it is different!"

Ping Xiao looked at the violent epee in Qin Chen's hands.

At first, he didn't feel anything.

But the two swords collided. His sword seemed to be crushed by the mountains, and the overwhelming power had already made him breathless.