Fighting the Martial Universe

Chapter 1980 Snatching Flying Sword

"What? Only ten places?"

When Yu Weiyang heard the news, his expression was delighted, so even if Zhang Mofan participated in the Eight Peaks Conference, he would not be able to compete for the spot in the preparatory world.

The preparatory world, as long as they become a disciple of Bafeng, they will basically fight for it, which represents a kind of honor.

Yu Weiyang was able to break through to the fourth stage of the Great Sage so quickly, because the Eight Peaks Conference was about to begin, and he wanted to compete for the preparation world.

Originally, if he was not injured by Zhang Mofan, with the help of Ge Suquan, he directly awakened for the third time, and he was completely confident to grab a spot.

This time he was injured by Zhang Mofan, which caused him to miss the opportunity to participate in the Eight Peaks Conference. It was inevitable that he was unwilling. Now that he heard that there were only ten places, he was also relieved a lot.

He failed to become a preparatory player, and Zhang Mofan did not want to become a preparatory player.

"I didn't expect that this time the quota would say so. All the disciples of the nearly nine floors withdrew, and the ones who stayed in the Panzhen Palace were almost all senior elder brothers from the seventh level. By the way, Zhang Mofan also stayed. In the Pantheon, it seems that I want to fight for it."

The disciple continued.

"The strength of that Mo Fan is at best comparable to that of an ordinary Great Sage Tier 6, and it can't resist them at all."

Yu Weiyang sneered and shook his head.

Ge Suquan also said, "Okay, go down."

After the disciple left, Yu Weiyang said, "Master, is there any way to kill that Zhang Mofan? I want to get the flames on his body, and his flames can break through even my own divine fire. My immortal divine fire swallowed and absorbed its flames, maybe my immortal divine fire could evolve to another level."

"You want to kill him, I'm afraid it's not that easy. Now he has become a disciple of Death Gate Peak, and he is still a genius chosen by giants. As long as he doesn't make mistakes, he has a bright future."

Ge Suquan shook his head and said, "However, it is not impossible to really want to deal with him."

Immediately, he informed Yu Weiyang of his plan.

Yu Weiyang's eyes lit up and said, "Master, this trick of you is really a coup. Not only can you deal with Zhang Mofan, you can also use Zhang Mofan to hide that matter from the sky."

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At this moment, Elder Ge Wanzhen had already begun to announce the rules and arrival of the preparatory world sub-stakes.

"The old man will throw ten vertical and horizontal flying swords in ten directions at the same time. As long as the vertical and horizontal flying swords are held in his hand for ten seconds, the vertical and horizontal flying swords will belong to him and he will win a reserve quota."

"The first one to get the spot will be rewarded with three holy pill, one body tempering formula, and one hundred drops of gathering holy dew."

"The second one who gets the spot will be rewarded with two Holy Dao Pills, a medium-grade martial arts book, and a hundred drops of Holy Heavenly Dew."

"The third person who gets the quota will be rewarded with a sacred pill, a saint-level lower-grade martial arts, and a hundred drops of holy heaven dew."

"As for the other seven who get the quota, they will be awarded one hundred drops of Gathering Holy Dew."

These rewards, for any warrior, have a very fatal temptation, not to mention the holy pill, just a hundred drops of the holy heaven dew, it needs their accumulated long-term contributions to be able to exchange it.

You know, the strategist disciples, if they want to make contributions, they don’t have to do quests. They don’t have any tasks to do. They can only go to some of the strategists’ mountains to collect ore.

To put it bluntly, it is mining.

Secondly, it is to participate in some competitions, competitions held within the Strategist, or competitions with other disciples of the ancient Seven Masters.

It can be said that if you can grab a place, the reward is very scary.

Seeing that all the disciples had no objection, Ge Wanzhen waved his hands, flying swords very vertically, floating in front of him.

These vertical and horizontal flying swords were all made by him, and they were several times better than those made by the disciples themselves.

"Scramble, let's start!"

As he spoke, he violently urged his holy energy and poured it on ten vertical and horizontal flying swords.

The surface of the vertical and horizontal flying sword also exudes holy light.

All the disciples focused their eyes on their bodies, and even some disciples directly opened the Eight Doors Dunjia.

Moreover, these disciples have opened four doors at least, and even six doors.

For a while, the entire Wanzhen Hall was filled with powerful aura. Fortunately, the internal space of this hall was large enough, otherwise the entire hall might sway in shock under such a momentum.

They stared at the vertical and horizontal flying swords one after another, their mental energy was very concentrated.

In their hearts, they had already discussed it. First of all, they would never **** the vertical and horizontal flying swords that Nirvana was going to snatch, because there was no chance at all.

Therefore, they locked the other nine flying swords.

Zhang Mofan didn't immediately possess the spirit of fighting to improve his strength, he had his own plan already in his heart.

Many disciples had unconsciously kept a distance from Nimie Kong, and obviously didn't want to be enemies with them.

In other words, it is very likely that Ji Miankong will take a shot to **** a vertical and horizontal flying sword and there will be no opponents.

This is just an opportunity for him. Others dare not compete with Ninety Sky, and he is not afraid.

Whoops whoops!

At this moment, the vertical and horizontal flying swords flew into the air from ten different directions.

Ji Miekong directly locked in one direction and rushed directly. As for the other disciples, they were just dull and flew in the other nine directions to compete for the vertical and horizontal flying swords.

"Sure enough, a good opportunity."

Zhang Mofan also flew over and caught up with Ji Miekong.

Behind Ji Miekong, the phantom of a long sword unexpectedly floated, suddenly shot out a sword aura, floating around him.

When Ji Miekong saw Zhang Mofan following, his face was full of anger: "Zhang Mofan, you can't die, so you dare to **** the vertical and horizontal flying sword with me? Don't you understand why other people don't come to fight with me? Flying swords vertically and horizontally."

"Naturally know that UU read www.uukanshu.com because you are very strong."

Zhang Mofan smiled.

"Since you know, do you dare to come and grab me? Are you going to die?"

Ji Miankong said angrily.

"I am indeed not your opponent, but this does not prevent me from grabbing the vertical and horizontal flying sword. We are competing against who can **** the vertical and horizontal flying sword, not who is strong."

Zhang Mofan replied.

"I think you are looking for death!"

Ji Miekong waved his hands, and the sword energy shot from his body all gathered together and blasted towards Zhang Mofan.

At the same time, he also changed the direction of flight, stopped robbing the vertical and horizontal flying swords, rushed directly to Zhang Mofan, made a sword with his two fingers, and stabbed it fiercely.

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