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Chapter 1660 decide the top twelve (four)

The Son of the Holy Son was defeated!

Ji Zhitian advanced to the top 12 as the first in the 2nd group, and is considered a dark horse!

Of course, Ji Zhitian is not weak either. He has embarked on his own martial arts path. With the blessing of the formation and martial arts, his strength can reach the first holy realm.

When the news of the Saint Son's death in the first round spread, the powerful forces who were born were unexpectedly shocked. The four of them, Destroyed Saint Son, Tianxue, Xingxue, and Zangtian, were even more incredible.

They knew very well that the saint's son was very strong, and even they were not sure that they could defeat the saint's son. The saint's son was usually arrogant and arrogant, so he had real strength as his confidence. Originally, he was the winner of the ancient martial arts conference this time.

One of the candidates.

I never thought that I was eliminated in the first round.

If the Saint Son did not underestimate the enemy and showed his strongest strength, even if Ji Zhitian used the method of formation and martial arts to counterattack, he would be defeated by the Saint Son, and the gap would be a bit big.

Unfortunately, if you lose, you will lose. There is no saying that you will start over.

Feng Shengzi, who walked off the arena, seemed very frustrated, extremely annoyed, his face was ashen and angry. He knew that his defeat was not because he was not strong enough, but because he underestimated the enemy.

This can only be blamed on him, it is his own reason.

Fang Ru glanced at the Confiscated Son and said nothing. He had been successful in his career and had not encountered any setbacks. Being confiscated today will also benefit him in the future.

"The way of formation and martial arts?" Fang Ru glanced at Ji Zhitian, smiled slightly, and said, "It is not easy to walk out of the martial arts path of combining formation and martial arts. Feng Shengzi lost it is not unfair."

Then, Fang Ru looked at Ye Junlang, his eyes turned cold and there was a hidden pressure. He said indifferently: "As for you, it's just a quasi-saint realm. Sometimes you will lose your life if you force yourself to stand up. In this world,

Not everyone is qualified to stop him.”

Fang Ru's words meant a little bit about Ye Junlang.

Yes, the Fengtian Holy Land has a strong heritage and a profound foundation, and is one of the most powerful forces that have never been born.

The defeat of Fengsheng Son in the battle, although it was caused by underestimating the enemy, it also brought shame to the Holy Land of Fengtian.

At this time, Fang Ru certainly wanted to find some places to maintain the power of the Holy Land of Fengtian to be offended.

Fang Ru targeted Ye Junlang, and Ye Junlang pointed out for Ji. He planned to intimidate Ye Junlang so that everyone knew that the Holy Land of Fengtian should not be offended easily.

"Just just take care of your saint's son. As for me, it's not your turn to discipline me." Ye Junlang said in a indifferent tone.

Fang Ru raised her lips, and a smile appeared, and said meaningfully: "Young people are arrogant, but they also need to have the corresponding strength. As for you-"

"What's wrong with my grandson? My grandson's turn is your turn to point fingers? Are you looking for death?!"

Before Fang Ru finished speaking, an old but domineering voice rang behind him.

Fang Ru's entire body suddenly stiffened, with an indescribable sense of creepyness. He felt that he was locked in a powerful fist. As long as he dared to move, it seemed like he was hiding.

The terrifying boxing in the void will inevitably kill him.

Not only that, the void where he was also invaded, and this void seemed to be imprisoned, and there was a supreme force in the dark, which also locked him firmly.

Fang Ru is very strong and exists in the Great Sage Realm.

But at this moment, he actually felt a threat of death, a real threat of death!

The supreme formation locked in the void contains a huge murderous intent, and once it explodes, it will inevitably be extremely powerful.

But what is even more terrifying is that the fist intention seems to not exist, but it seems to be hidden in the void. Once it is bombarded and combined with the locking of the supreme formation, even the strength of the Great Saint Realm will probably die!

Fang Ru's face changed completely. He seemed extremely calm and composed before, and had a sense of elegance, but now everything is different. He is losing his composure and panic.

He is a powerful man who came out of the Holy Land of Fengtian. Even the Holy Dragon Pavilion, Ghost Tomb Sect, Blood Demon Sect, and Shenyu Sect dare not offend him easily, just because the Holy Land of Fengtian is really too strong.

Now, there is someone who doesn’t buy the account of the Fengtian Holy Land. How can he not be surprised?

The Fengsheng Son on the side also noticed the abnormality. He noticed that Fang Ru's face changed in fear and frightened. He was also stunned and realized that Fang Ru was in a great crisis at the moment.

The key is, how is this possible?

Fang Ru is a powerful figure in the Great Saint Realm. Even in the Holy Land of Fengtian, Fang Ru's strength is enough to rank among the top five, and now he is actually intimidated?

Two old men suddenly appeared in Feng Shengzi's eyes, and were slowly walking towards him. One of them was holding a dry tobacco pole in his hand, smoking all the time. The other old man held a compass in his hand, smiling, but he felt extremely excited.

a sense of danger.

"The Holy Land of Fengtian is amazing? The Holy Land of Fengtian can oppress my grandson? What are you? My grandson, you deserve to be pointing fingers? Call your holy Lord or some old thing over there. I don't mind with them.

Theory theory!”

Old man Ye walked over and glanced at Fang Ru. Seeing that Fang Ru did not dare to move at all, his body was as stiff as a sculpture, he did not take action as a result of his accumulated fist.

Fang Ru really wanted to do anything, Old Man Ye's fist had already been blown out. In conjunction with Ji Wendao's supreme formation and murderous intent, he killed a powerful man in the Great Saint Realm to play today.

Fang Ru also saw Old Man Ye and Ji Wen at this time. His face turned pale and cold sweat came out.

He sensed that the old man in front of him had fallen into martial arts, but for some reason, it gave him an extremely terrifying feeling.

In an instant, Fang Ru thought of something. His mouth was dry and he said with difficulty: "Ye Wusheng?"

Old man Ye glanced at Fang Ru and said, "You kid also knows my name? Have you been promoted to your Holy Land of Fengtian? The young man was defeated and you came forward. What's this thing? The younger generation

Competing for the competition, the older generation will not interfere. This is the rule in the ancient martial arts world. Don’t you understand?”

Fang Ru's face was gloomy and she didn't say anything.

"Because you are quite tactful, you are too lazy to care about it this time. If there is another time, you will be killed without mercy! Get out!" Old man Ye shouted loudly, and the sound spread to all directions, trembling the heroes.

Fang Ru glanced at Old Man Ye, took a deep breath, looked at Feng Shengzi, and said, "Let's go!"

As he said that, Fang Ru turned around and left. Feng Shengzi's face changed a little, and he hurriedly followed.

The entire ancient martial arts congress will have a brief silence.

The conflict and confrontation here has been noticed by the strong men on the field.

Hongfeng of the Holy Dragon Pavilion, Lin Qiong, deputy leader of the Blood Demon Sect, Liu Peng, the Great Elder of the Shenyue Sect, and Elder of the Ghost Tomb Sect, and these powerful people in the Great Saint Realm have all noticed it.

In addition, the Xuanyuan family, the Dantai family, the Bai family, and the people from the ancient martial arts world are also paying attention.

However, no one would have thought that the always powerful and powerful Holy Land of Fengtian was gone, which surprised the Holy Dragon Pavilion, Blood Demon Sect and other forces.
Chapter completed!
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