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Chapter 1981 Let's do it!(2/2)

The battle between him and Zhao Wuji was extremely terrifying. Whether it was the consumption of Nirvana energy or the sword wound left by Zhao Wuji, he should not have recovered so quickly.

On the statue of Qiongqi, Lin Yun, who was sitting cross-legged, held the funeral flowers beside him and stood up slowly.

He looked around, and the people caught in his gaze involuntarily stepped back, so that their heads began to surge like a tidal wave.

Lin Yun took a deep breath and said, "Who else is willing to fight with me next time?"

With the Blue Dragon Divine Bones, he has already returned to his peak, and another fight will have no impact.

There were constant noises from all directions, but no one dared to really stand up.

"Sure enough, we have to fight again!"

"Is there really no one left in the Sword Alliance?"

"If no one shows up, this top spot will really be taken away."

The leaders of the eighteen holy places of the Sword Alliance all looked extremely anxious, and they were talking among themselves.

"Misty Rain Villa, please Gu Zijing to take action to strengthen the power of our sword alliance!"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the crowd. Someone at Yanyu Villa, which belongs to the Holy Land of the Sword Alliance, looked at Tianque and shouted loudly.

Everyone woke up as if from a dream, yes, there was also a millet mirror!

Gu Zijing is the direct descendant of the Ice Emperor, so as long as he is still there, the Sword Alliance will not really have anyone.

"Xiaoyun Sect, please Gu Zijing to take action to strengthen the power of our sword alliance!"

"Shuiyue Sword Mountain, please Gu Zijing to take action to strengthen the power of our sword alliance!"



For a moment, the sounds of strengthening the power of our sword alliance echoed across the sky and the earth. Those sounds gathered together, making the blood of those listening boil. They gradually converged into a torrent, resounding like thunder.

"Please Gu Zijing take action to strengthen the power of our sword alliance!"

Everyone's hopes were focused on Gu Zijing, and the sound was so loud that it made people's eardrums vibrate.

"Good guy, this formation is bigger than it was twenty years ago. Back then, Jian Jingtian didn't push the Sword Alliance to this point."

The young man in white, Yun Feng, called him "good guy" and looked very surprised.

Sword Sect Ye Ziling and others were also frightened by such a battle. Ye Qingtian actually forced the Sword Alliance to this point.

This is an alliance composed of eighteen kendo holy places!

They looked at Ye Qingtian with complicated expressions, and many people had unspeakable emotions in their hearts.

If Senior Brother Lin was still here, he would definitely have a place in such a lively scene.

call out!

Amidst the overwhelming roar, the millet mirror on the sky tower finally opened its eyes. He looked down from a high position and was slightly startled when he saw such a formation.

"Brother Gu, it's time to take action!"

Feng Shaoyu, the master of the young village, quickly raised his hands and said.

"Gu Zijing, take action! If we don't fight now, we'll wait until later!" Others on Tianque spoke at the same time, their eyes bright and their words sincere.

"Then let's fight."

Gu Zijing stretched out his arms and jumped down from the sky tower.
Chapter completed!
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