Fighting the Martial Universe

"What? You are the king?"

Wang Xiyu's mouth trembled and her pupils widened.

In the Palace of Gods, the man who took him the number one on the list had a terrifying presence of 10,000 in attack index.

Ten thousand and eight thousand five, but there is a big difference.

Moreover, the king never appeared once, and unexpectedly, Zhang Mofan was the "king".

After hearing this, the audience was in an uproar again.

"What? Zhang Mofan is the one who scored 10,000 attack scores in the Shenshi Temple?"

"It's no wonder that Young Master Yinling can be defeated because he is the king."

For a while, Zhang Mofan once again became the focus of the audience.

In Nie Gu's heart, he also didn't want to admit that the existence that he had always thought could be defeated was the king with soft feet.

"Wang Xiyu, if you fight against me in order to fight for this fifth place, your fate will not be better than Nie Gu."

Zhang Mofan continued to threaten.

He can no longer fight now.

Once fighting, it will definitely show up.

Hearing this, Wang Xiyu's face also showed hesitation, recalling Nie Gu's fate, he also smiled helplessly, and said: "Zhang Mofan, since you want the fifth, then take it."

Wang Xiyu was finally shocked by Zhang Mofan's words. It didn't matter if he lost. If he was seriously injured, he would not be able to fight next.

In exchange for him, being challenged by a weak person, I am afraid that he will be ruthless.

Next, Wang Xiyu challenged Luo Xuan and won the sixth place.

Young Master Yinling challenged seventh place, and Luo Xuan, who was defeated, challenged eighth place.

There is still time for a stick of incense on the Zhou Tianban, and no one dares to challenge the thirty people on the ring.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Wei slowly walked up and said, "Since no one has come forward, then I will announce that the thirty people standing on the ring are selected for the Zhou Tian list of the Holy Land of Xizhou, and you are eligible to go to China. Zhou Shengtu, go and fight with other strong men on the Zhoutian ranking."

The voice falls!

Many warriors standing on the ring clenched fists with both hands and were very excited. They worked hard to cultivate, isn't it just for this day?

Entered the Mid-Zhou Holy Land and became famous.

And Nie Gu was itchy with hatred. Originally, he was able to enter the weekly list, but because of Zhang Mofan, he missed the weekly list.

"Hmph, even if you make it to the Weekly Ranking? Your fate is just being eliminated."

Nie Gu felt so comforted in his heart, and suddenly realized that it was much better.

They only map one result, and the result is whether they can enter the Holy Palace.

Those sect elders also showed excited smiles on their faces when they learned that their disciples had entered the Weekly Ranking.

"In addition, I will make another decision."

Zhang Wei said, pointing to a woman, Su Xiaoyan, and said: "You are young, and your talent is not weak. I will allow you to enter the weekly list and follow me to the Mid-Zhou Holy Land."

Su Xiaoyan originally thought she was hopeless, but when Zhang Wei said this, she was also excited: "Many, thank you, the Lord."

She is indeed young, a few years younger than Zhang Mofan.

In fact, she can wait for the next weekly list, and she will definitely be able to successfully enter.

However, waiting here for a few years, and entering the Holy Palace to practice, the gap will be a world of difference.

"Now, please come before me from the top ten on the weekly list."

Zhang Wei said.

Hearing that, the top ten warriors jumped onto the high platform one after another, and came to Zhang Wei Shengzun.

Two deep profound stages, one deep profound stage, and one half profound, leaving a true profound peak.

This is the realm of the top ten warriors.

"You are a little stronger than I thought. After the rewards are distributed, you will go to the Mid-Zhou Holy Land with me."

After Zhang Wei finished speaking, Zi Yao took out the top ten rewards and distributed them to the top ten.

When other disciples saw it, their faces also showed envy.

Whether it is the martial arts of the heavenly ranks or the martial arts of the earth ranks, it is very rare for them.

The tenth martial artist couldn't help but muttered: "No loss is the holy palace, and the martial arts of the heavenly rank can be used casually."

Mu Ling faintly replied: "Although the heavenly rank martial arts is strong, it is not a rare thing in the holy palace. The heavenly rank techniques are rare, and it is not easy to cultivate the heavenly rank martial arts. Thing."

Heaven-rank martial arts, indeed, is nothing, but holy-rank martial arts is truly powerful.

A saintly martial artist, if he did not practice saint martial arts, he would be embarrassed to say he was saint.

When Zhang Mofan got the Yuan Lei Jingshi, his face also showed joy.

Wang Xiyu on the side couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother Zhang Mofan, I want to pay a high price and I want to buy your Yuan Lei Jing Shi."

Zhang Mofan listened, and said indifferently: "This Yuan Thunder Crystal Stone is useful to me. If I sell it, I might try to challenge the fourth place."

The fourth place was in the early stage of the Profound Profound Realm. Zhang Mofan really wanted to fight, and he had so little hope.

"What? Challenge fourth place?"

Wang Xiyu's face flushed, listening to Zhang Mofan's tone, it shouldn't seem like he was telling lies.

After the reward distribution was over, Zhang Wei also said loudly: "Now, I will give you half an hour to say goodbye to your family, and then we will go to the Mid-Zhou Holy Land together at the gate of the city."

After speaking, Zhang Wei took the two holy sons and left directly.

The scene was a sensation!

Zhang Mofan came to Liu Yun and exhorted: "Elder Liu Yun, the villa will be handed over to you. I have handed over the layout of the battle formation in the Heavenly Ghost Sutra to the four daughters of Yin Rou. The villa will develop. , It shouldn't be a problem."

"Owner, you have to take care."

Elder Liu Yun looked a little sad.

"Elder Liu Yun, it's not a farewell to life and death. Be happy."

Zhang Mofan said.

Elder Liu Yun shook his head and said: "Sometimes, I even hope you stay in the villa. When we are the owner, the old owner told me that the Mid-Zhou Sacred Land is like a big world. It’s strange and strange, even if you’re holy. I can only stand on my heels inside."

"Rather than dying and struggling in the Holy Land of the Mid-Zhou Dynasty, it is better to be the owner of the mountain villa. Life is bound to be fettered. If you live, you may not necessarily become a master."

Listening to Liu Yun's words, Zhang Mofan's face showed a helpless smile.

If he doesn't know his life experience ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The woman he likes hasn't left him, he doesn't have the memory of the sacred sacred fire, and with his temperament, he might really stay.

However, he had to say to go to the Holy Land of the Middle Week.

He could feel that the prince of the Qin Dynasty seemed to have noticed him, perhaps he didn't know his identity.

But he must be strong!

And Ji Yue, will not let him go!

"Elder Liu Yun, I don't want to be a master, I just have a lot to do."

Zhang Mofan said.

Liu Yun nodded, and said: "Master, since you have made a decision, you can rest assured to go and leave the villa to me."

Zhang Biwang: Mid-Zhou Holy Land, here I am!

(End of this chapter)