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Chapter 32 Entering the Finals

Facing the Lotus Sutra that was so close to him, Qian He waved his hands and two long swords condensed from light elements came into his palm. He tried to hold the Lotus Sutra's wisdom sword.

But the most peculiar thing about the wisdom sword is to cut off emotions. The wisdom sword of the Fahua has reached the fifth level. Although it cannot be able to cut off emotions from a distance, it can still affect the opponent's emotions within a certain range.

The aura brought by the wisdom sword made Qianhe and Di Hua stagnate. The next moment, the Fahua's wisdom sword slashed over the pair of light swords.

"Puff!" The powerful force came, Qianhe staggered back in surprise, but Di Hua took advantage of the momentum, and the flames behind him blew. Suddenly, he accelerated to the side of the Lotus Sutra, and a red palm was printed on the shoulders of the Lotus Sutra.

"Keng!" A roar like a big bell sounded on Fahua's body. Di Hua felt that the person who was slapped in his flame palm was not a human body, but a statue cast like copper and iron. The huge recoil force made her retreat.

At this moment, the blue domain combination couldn't help but have a thought in his mind, when did the Dharma domain people become so powerful?

How could they know that the Fahua was not fighting alone, and Lan Ge lent all the elemental powers of Lan Ge. In addition, the power of the golden body of the holy statue was more than doubled compared to the previous game?

Repelling the two of them respectively, the Hui Sword in Fahua's hand slashed towards the air between Qianhe and Di Hua. In the strange buzzing, both of them felt dizzy and their brains fell into a brief blank.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rose from behind the Lotus Sutra. Two thunders exploded and bombarded Qianhe and Di Hua at the same time.

"Boom, boom!" The two of them were thundered and their bodies were charred.

The blue song floated and fell, and the lightning lingered on his body, like the arrival of the God of Thunder.

It turned out that while the Fahua defeated his opponent, he had already run up from behind. When the Fahua pressed his shoulder and soared into the air, under the influence of the Wushuang Pearl, the two of them reached their peak at the same time. These two thunders were also equivalent to the power of the two. Although Qianhe and Di Hua had their own elemental power to protect their bodies, how could they block the bombardment of the double-part thunder elemental body?

"Fahua, Lan Song, win!"

Lan Ge smiled and turned around and gave a thumbs up to the Lotus. There is no doubt that the key to this victory lies in him. With the blessing of the golden body of the holy image, he alone endured almost all the attacks on the other party and did not retreat at all. This game was not only a victory of their cooperation, but also the overall strength improvement since the practice of the past few days. In a sense, as the God-given Holy Image entered the eighth level, Lan Ge has three elemental bodies, and they are only one step away from the sixth level, but all of this was brought by the Wushuang Pearl.

"It's okay, all the bonuses belong to me." Fahua said seriously.

Lan Ge's expression froze on his face and said angrily: "You're crazy about being poor."

"Yes." Fahua nodded again.

"Let's go!" Lan Ge glared at him angrily, turned around and left the stage.

The game was very fast. There was no doubt that Qianhe and Di Hua underestimated them, which was the key to the outcome. But at the same time, isn’t their own strength the key?

"Papapapapapa" applause rang out.

The audience also had applause and cheers, but when these applauses appeared, they still attracted the attention of Fahua and Lan Ge.

Bei Yue Shangchen looked at them with a smile, "Very good. You have to have a lot of understanding. Moreover, you are better than I thought."

"Brother Shang Chen." Lan Ge saluted him respectfully.

Bei Yue Shangchen smiled and said, "Let's do this, if we meet later, as long as you can defeat Huo Liji, even if you win. OK?"

"Ah?" Lan Ge was stunned.

However, Fahua frowned slightly and said in a deep voice: "Not good."

Bei Yue Shangchen shook his head gently, "There will be a chance in the future, but not now." This sentence was said to the Lotus Sutra, but it made him confused. After saying this sentence, a trace of worry flashed in the eyes of the son of darkness, and he turned around and left.

Huo Liji followed him all the time, following him step by step.

"What does Brother Shang Chen mean?" Lan Ge asked Fahua in confusion.

Fahua shook his head because he didn't quite understand.

Their own game was over, but this time they did not rush to leave and watched the next two games. After all, the winners of the next two games will be their opponents.

Beiyue Shangchen and Huo Liji won without any suspense, and Huo Liji, who was only at the seventh level, took action. They easily defeated their opponents and once again showed the horror of the Huo Li tribe.

Another advanced group is a pair of sanctuary combinations.

The finals were no longer mysterious, and a round-robin lottery ceremony was held on the spot.

I wonder if Wushuangzhu also has the halo of luck. In the first round-robin game, Fahua and Blue Song were bye.

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"If we just win Huo Li Ji, we have a chance. This is not a time to compete. Our goal is to untie the spirit seal." Lan Ge said to the Lotus sitting opposite him.

Fahua frowned slightly and looked at him.

"You should also know that the seventh level and the sixth level seem to be just a line of separation, but in fact it is a world of difference. It is difficult for us to deal with Huo Li Ji. Brother Shang Chen is at least at the seventh level of cultivation. We have no chance to face the two of them at the same time. We must first get the Spirit-removing Seal and lift our curse."

The Fahua's eyes gradually calmed down, and his tone was calm but firm: "One day, I will be qualified to challenge him."

Lan Ge nodded, "Don't say so much, start practicing." As he said, he took the initiative to raise his hands to the Lotus. In the past few days, he has indeed tasted the sweetness of training. Both of them even looked forward to another storm, and I wonder if they would transform again when facing it again.

A day later, the team final ended, and without any suspense, the Marquis won the final championship.

Two days later, the individual competition ended, and the champion of this individual competition came from the Holy Land.

The final battle of the doubles also came.

Because of the first round bye, Fahua and Lan Ge watched Huo Liji's performance again off the stage. Their opponents were not weak even if they were able to enter the top three. Huo Liji finally drew out the long sword behind him, but only three swords, which severely damaged the opponent and won.

The Dark Son Bei Yue Shangchen just stood on the stage from beginning to end.

The opponent who was severely injured by Huo Li Ji was unable to continue the competition due to injuries. Fahua and Lan Ge were at least given the second place under the favor of such a lucky god. The final battle was between them and the Dark Son. Whoever wins will win the final championship of this three-domain competition.

"You are very nervous." Fahua looked at the blue song jumping around, as if he was moving his body.

Lan Ge laughed, "Who said that, I'm not nervous."

How could he not be nervous when facing the dark son Bei Yue Shangchen? That is his idol! Although the idol said that he would not take action today, even if he just stood aside, he was extremely intimidated. What's more, how could Huo Li Ji be easy to deal with?

The seventh level, the Huo Li clan, is a powerful race that can confront the demons and fairies in the Ice Age! They are the ones with the deepest understanding of the fire element. Facing Huo Li Ji, Lan Ge's own fire element control is equivalent to being useless.

"Three-domain competition, final. Blue Domain, Beiyue Shangchen, Huo Liji, vs. Blue Domain, Blue Ge, Dharma Domain, Fahua combination."

The voice of the referee came from the stage, and everyone was focusing on this game. Although in the eyes of almost everyone, this would be a game without any suspense, but I still look forward to it.

It doesn't seem so easy to win every game between Fahua and Lan Ge, and there is even a possibility of failure, but the Dark Son Beiyue Shangchen never took action from beginning to end, and the seventh-level Huo Li Ji is already an almost invincible existence. This is undoubtedly an unequal battle, and no one will be optimistic about their unpopular pair.

"Come on." A pleasant voice sounded. When Fahua and Lan Ge turned their heads to look, they saw the sweet lotus with a clever smile.

Today, she was wearing a long white dress with long hair neatly combed behind her head, and her already beautiful face added a little more glamor.

"Are you sincere?" Lan Ge asked in confusion.

The expression of the Holy Lotus was frozen.

"It's hard to say." Fahua said lightly, and then went on the competition stage.

Lan Ge laughed and followed closely behind.

"These two guys." Xiong Zhan, who had recovered, couldn't help but get angry again, but was pulled by the Holy Lian. Shenglian whispered something in his ear. Xiong Zhan looked surprised, but soon nodded, smiled, and turned around.

Bei Yue Shangchen was still wearing a black robe, and his breath was somewhat restrained, as if it was not as it could affect the surrounding space when he first met. He looked at Fahua and Lan Ge with a little appreciation.

However, Huo Liji was still masked, only her eyes were exposed, her eyes were cold and calm, but the heat from the bones seemed to be affected by the temperature on the entire competition stage.
Chapter completed!
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