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Chapter 180 Brother, I don't have many points(1/2)

The southernmost southern forest outside Qingzhou!

The dense crowds of people are waiting here.

The momentum emitted from the body is all the realm of the golden elixir.

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They are players in the Jindan group, with tens of thousands of people.

Groups of people gathered together with fellow disciples or familiar people, staring at other monks around them with vigilant eyes.

Only the sword fool sat cross-legged next to the Qingyu Holy Land.

The cool blood sword in his hand was buzzing and trembling.

The sword energy in the body appears and forces people's hearts.

It's like a tiger whose head is about to pounce on it!

Qingyu disciples not far away from him were unwilling to be outdone and exuded their own aura.

Blows of wind blew through them.

The sword energy that blows the sword cynical body floats.

On the other side are twenty Qingfeng disciples.

They seem to be outsiders, but they seem to be insiders!

The momentum emitted balances the aura between Qingyu and Jianniang.

"Wu Pan! What do you Qingfeng want to do?"

Jiang Xiaoqing looked over unhappily and questioned with a bad face.

"Prepare to participate in the competition!"

Wu Pan looked aggrieved and said, "You Qingyu is so domineering, you won't even have to take care of Qingfeng participating in the competition!"

Pretend to be stupid?

You guys pretend to be stupid, right?

I'm asking what you are doing here?

They are all disciples from the Holy Land. What does it mean to help Jianzi?

The two holy places have been discussed in the past!

But if a certain holy land faces other threats, the two families will sit together.

However, recently, changes have begun to gradually occur!

"Okay! Your Qingfeng is really fickle!"

Jiang Xiaoqing had a tense face and accused him unhappily.

Wu Pan did not respond to this.

He followed his master Wujian's arrangements. Wujian asked him to participate in the Qingzhou competition, and he was here!

Wu Jian asked him to have a conflict with Qingyu disciples in Jian Chi to make some reconciliation, and he did it too!

He didn't care about other things at all!

Most of the disciples of Qingfeng Sword Vein are sword geniuses and do not care about things other than swords.

As the master of the vein, Guijian likes to read the sword technique in the thatched hut.

Wu Jian is the spokesperson of the holy land outside, but he does not participate in any arguments.

Only when he saw the mountain climbing map, he hurriedly went back to find his master.

Sword Crazy can describe this disciple of the entire lineage.

There is no sense of incongruity at all!

With the help of Qingfeng disciples, Jian Chi formed a subtle balance with Qingyu disciples and competed with each other with momentum.

It can be imagined that when they enter Nanlin, there must be a dispute breaking out.

"He doesn't really want to kill the disciples of the Holy Land, right?"

Someone thought of what Jian Chi said before, "Secretly distinguished from Qingyu disciples, and life and death."

"Does Jian Chi have this ability?"

"You are stupid! I forgot the pancakes that Yuan Duoer and Yun Qingxue ate."

"Yes! That was given by Master Jian Chi, and both outer disciples have them. How can your personal disciples not be there?"

When everyone thought of the pancake fruit, they suddenly realized and understood Jian Chi's actions.

With Pancakes to recover from their injuries, and following Qingyu's disciples to fight to death, there is still a great chance of winning.

But... why didn't my master give me pancakes?

Egg cakes are OK too!

I'm obviously thinking about me!

The one I want to fight is forty Qingyu disciples!

How can it be?

Jian Chi thought depressedly, and the momentum of attacking Qingyu disciples became a little stronger.

"Sword Madman! Don't be ungrateful!"

Jiang Xiaoqing was careless and almost lost his fear.

Immediately, he joined hands with other brothers to burst out with stronger momentum and pressed over.

However, under the stability of Qingfeng disciples' momentum, they did not put too much pressure on Jianzi.

Jiang Xiaoqing said dissatisfiedly: "Wu Pan! What do you mean? Will you help him or us?"

"Uh... I didn't pay attention just now!"

Wu Pan felt a little embarrassed. He looked at him a little like a referee, which was equivalent to balancing the power of the two families.

But, the master did not say that I wanted me to share the pressure for Qingyu disciples!

Of course we will listen to Master!

At this time, Jian Chi looked up and looked lightly, saying, "I said I want to hit you! I want to hit you!"

"After entering Nanlin, you meet me is a life and death!"

Jiang Xiaoqing and others' faces became a little colder again, and they said, "Just don't hide from us then!"

If you beat one forty, can you still be afraid of him?

What's more, the disciples in the Holy Land are all arrogant.

So I directly agreed to Jian Chi's words of seeing life and death!

It was clear in advance that something really happened when entering Nanlin, which is also a statement!

We will hide from them by then!

The disciples and casual cultivators around the major forces made a secret decision.

Not all the fun can be watched!

When Jian Chi said this, Su Tinghe and the others had already arrived.

It just fell into their ears.

Qingfeng looked at Jian Chi coldly and groaned: "Looking for death!"

With the same idea among the others, he felt that Jian Chi's confidence also came from the pancake fruits made by Shen Tianshou.

However, the rules have changed and we cannot use this to get holes.

Qingfeng even said bluntly: "After our careful consideration, the elixir you take must be elixirs that meet the realm of the Golden Elixir."

Anyone with a discerning eye knows who this sentence is restricting!

He looked at Jian Chi with his eyes in unison!

The pancakes are no longer eaten!

What else can you do?

But I saw the old sword god sitting cross-legged without any influence.

What's going on?

Can you still sit still?

It’s not embarrassing to admit defeat!

Everyone felt strange and frowned.
To be continued...
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