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Chapter 92 Hidden Dragon Crouching Tiger

When the sword light fell, Sangen instantly felt a breath of death.

"I can't stop it!" This was the first thought that arose in Sang En's mind when facing the sword of Xu Jianxian.

However, the sword light has arrived, and he must block it. If he doesn't block it, he will die!

A mouthful of essence and blood spurted onto the Holy Grail. After the white holy light was stained with blood, it became extremely violent. The originally gentle power instantly became more than just a little stronger.

Chiu ~

The sword light tore the curtain composed of the holy light and slashed directly towards Sangen's body. At the critical moment, the Holy Grail magnified several times and blocked Sangen's face.

clang!

The Holy Grail hid into Sang'en's body, and the huge shock shocked Sang'en's body torn with cracks: "Puff~"

Blood was sprayed with no money, and Sangen fell directly outside the battlefield. A figure that also emitted holy light caught him. The white holy light poured into Sangen's body with healing energy, temporarily stabilizing his injuries.

"No, it's impossible!!" Sangen gritted his teeth, looked at the figure on the fourth copper pillar with a look of unwillingness. He almost killed him with just a sword!

The white man who stabilized his injuries also felt incredible. Sangen, the Holy Son of the Holy Court, was only under the leader's strength, but under the command of the Eastern Youth, he could not stand one move.

Behind Sangen, a Westerner in a golden long-distance running slowly walked to Sangen's side, and his slightly old palm was poked out, and a rich holy light was injected into Sangen's body. In this way, Sangen's injuries were completely stabilized. At least, it would not be a problem to hold on for an hour.

"This guy is so strong too?" Lin Ting glanced at Sang En, then looked at Xu Jianxian, a little disappointed, but the battle happened soon again.

The leader of the Holy Court dressed as an old godfather walked to the front of Xu Jianxian. Without any words, the battle began directly.

Rumble!

The leader of the Holy Court is much stronger than San En, but the Xu Jianxian is not weak either. His sword energy is ubiquitous, and his holy light is scattered, scattering the old leader's holy light, vaguely gaining the upper hand!

Seeing that the battle between the Xu Jianxian and the Holy Court leader could not end for a while, the fifth-level evolutionists began to compete for rankings.

The competition for the tenth to forty places is the most intense, because if it is not included in the top ten, the rewards for these thirty places are also very attractive. The most important thing is that from tenth to forty places, the rewards for these thirty places have changed a lot, and I don’t want the rewards for the next ten to change once.

The scholar also joined the competition, and he directly occupied the 20th seat. He had just broken through level 5, and it was a bit reluctant to defend the 20th place with his own strength, but those who challenged him were all people outside the Longhua Empire. After the scholar barely repelled the two of them, no one came to challenge again.

The scholar glanced around, locked his eyes on Su Mo, and shrugged helplessly. It seemed that he had taken the boss's weight invisibly.

"Hahaha, the scholar was invisibly exposed to the light of the silent god. Without the silent god, it was obviously not enough for the scholar to hold the 20th seat."

"Shen Mo: I didn't take the initiative to ask for it, it's not a favor.

Xiao Caicai: It’s okay, as long as you don’t hold a grudge against us, we will do it.”

"It feels like a picture, it seems that the scholar has not run away at this position."

"I feel that Mo Shen's old opponents dare not grab a position for the scholar. After all, if Mo Shen is angry, they are simply no way out of heaven and no way to the earth."

"Silent God, it's too much to deceive others, but I like it."

On the fifth stairs, Su Mo looked at Su Moxi's back as she stepped out, and her lips squirmed a few times, but in the end she didn't stop her. Since she wanted to try it herself, let her do it herself.

On the side, Xueer watched Su Moxi walk up to the bronze pillar, her beautiful eyes were slightly dim. She also wanted to fight by herself and prove that she could, but she was only level 4, so Su Mo couldn't let her challenge the ranking by herself.

As if he had noticed Xueer's thoughts, Su Mo raised his hand and touched her head, and whispered: "Don't worry, there will be a chance."

Feeling the warmth coming from Su Mo's palm, Xueer pressed her head, her beautiful eyes slowly closed, and she nodded strangely.

Lingling leaned her head and looked at Xueer's enjoyment expression. She gently tapped her lips with her fingertips, and then she smiled.

Half an hour later, the battle between the Xu Jianxian and the Holy Court Master was finally decided. Xu Jianxian wiped out a wisp of blood from the corner of his mouth and stood proudly on the fourth copper pillar. Below, the Holy Court Master covered his chest and fell on the fifth copper pillar with a pale complexion.

However, before the leader of the Holy Court had gained a foothold, an old man with fairy spirit emerged from the Longhua Empire.

The old man was wearing a gossip Taoist robe, with a crane hair and a childish face. He waved the whisk in his hand and fell in front of the leader of the Holy Court: "Hey, the old Taoist will not talk about martial ethics this time."

The Holy Court leader's eyes were slightly cold: "Who are you!"

The old Taoist spoke after hearing this: "Dao, the head of Kunlun, Hua Taixu."

"Hua Taixu, very good, then, see you in half an hour."

"Half an hour later, haha, okay." The old Taoist stood on the fifth copper pillar with peace of mind. There was no one in the fifth copper pillar before, and it was not a challenge to be occupied by the old leader. Therefore, the old Taoist missed the opportunity this time.

But the old Taoist didn't care at all. He nodded slightly at the fourth-ranked Xu Jianxian and sat cross-legged at the top of the copper pillar.

The old Taoist was very casual, but the Xu Jianxian did not dare to be rude. He clasped his fists and bowed to the end.

Su Mo's expression flashed. If nothing unexpected happens, this Xu Jianxian will be the disciple of the old Taoist, and the strength of this old Taoist...

Su Mo was shocked when he looked at it. The strength of the attributes of the old Taoist was almost the same as that of him. Of course, it was without the additional attributes of the system, but even so, the attributes of the old Taoist Hua Taixu were also very terrifying.

With an attribute value of nearly 20,000, Su Mo was sure that if Hua Taixu wanted to be the second seat!

"The hidden dragon and the creeping tiger." Su Mo pursed his lips slightly, and then looked at the three old men who were drinking and chatting with Hua Taixu. Fortunately, although the attribute value was very high, it was only eight or nine thousand, which was almost the same as the leader of the Holy Court.

This time, Su Mo simply searched it all over, but it turned out that he was silent. He wouldn't say anything about it. The old Taoist Hua Taixu was at the same level, Xiaobai and Jiang Xingyu were at the same level, and the next were the three old Taoists who were with Hua Taixu. Lin Ting, Lieyang and others were slightly weak, but not too weak, and they were basically at 5,000 points.

Western evolutionists are weaker than those in the East in terms of mass and quantity. There are only two or three evolutionists like the leader of the Holy Court, and the total number is not as good as that of the Longhua Empire.
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