Chapter 85 The Conference Ends

? Dust, debris, force aftermath...

Countless qi energies surged, crazily collided, impacted all directions, and shattered everything.

"Death!" A dark golden figure rushed out, raised the big mace high, and then shot it down at an astonishing speed, like the Nine Heavens Waterfall pouring down, it was unbelievably tyrannical.

"Roar!" Wang Manglie roared loudly, concentrating on his right arm with all his strength, clenched his right fist like a meteorite, and blasted directly at Xiao with the most violent posture.

Fight with your life!

With a bang, Wang Manglie's forehead was hit hard, and there was a sudden shock, bleeding from the seven orifices in his skull, but his punch also hit the scorpion at the same time, and bombarded the Nine Profound Body Protection Technique. The power of the nine-layer mixed killing smashed two protections, hit the body of Xiao, causing certain injuries.

Falling to the ground, Wang Manglie struggled to get up, lost the power to fight again, and was on the verge of death.

There was a smear of blood on the corner of Xiao's mouth. After fighting continuously, he was hit many times and suffered serious injuries, but he still had terrible fighting ability.

Wang Manglie lost the ability to fight, and the other five people who joined forces were also uncomfortable. All of them were pale and more or less injured.

This battle is extremely difficult. This beast is simply a monster. With one against six, it is frightening to be able to fight to such an extent.

It is really hard to predict what the final outcome will be if the battle continues like this.

Chen Zong put away the sword world, maintained it for a long time, and his power was consumed too quickly, but he was not injured, but his complexion was also pale, because he had just used the prototype of listening to the wind a few times, and what was consumed was the power of the divine will, the power of the divine will recovery is too slow.

The reason why Chen Zong was not injured was also because of the cooperation of other people. After all, they all knew that Chen Zong's divine attack was a threat to Xiao. Therefore, Chen Zong could not die. Once he died, the threat of other people to Xiao was greatly reduced.

The reason why Bi was injured was because he was hit by Chen Zong's divine attack, and there was a momentary pause before they seized the opportunity to hit and get injured.

"How many more divine attacks can you perform?" Deng Xing quickly asked when his figure intersected with Chen Zong.

"Three times." Chen Zong also replied quickly.

"Okay, within three times, kill Xiao." Deng Xing's tone was extremely decisive.

Chen Zong performed Ting Fengyin again, and each time he used it, it also made Chen Zong's application of the sword Ting Fengyin even better.

Divine will attack is difficult to dodge and relatively difficult to resist.

kill!

Others took this opportunity to launch an attack, and Bi was seriously injured.

Without hesitation, Chen Zong broke out continuously, and cast two more swords to listen to the wind. The power of divine will was almost exhausted, and he felt like his whole head was being pricked by needles. The pain made Chen Zong frowned and felt extremely uncomfortable. Time also loses its ability to fight.

Two consecutive sword strikes also caused Xiao to receive a stronger impact in an instant. After all, the nine-fold mixed killing secret method can also superimpose power.

The other four also broke out completely, desperately.

shot!

bombardment!

In an instant, Xiao was severely injured, and while trembling all over, blood gushed out wildly.

But in an instant, he violently rose again, wielding his big mace to fight back and kill.

Mo Luoluo was directly hit, and flew out backwards, blood spurting wildly, his figure gradually faded, and he was already dead.

Very tragic!

Chen Zong didn't make another move, but tried his best to recover his strength. The power of cultivation base can be recovered with the help of pills, but the power of divine will is very difficult, so he can only recover by himself.

The remaining three people shot with all their strength and kept attacking Xiao, who stood in place and kept waving his big mace to fight back.

boom!

Shengtian Liusu was also killed, but Bi's figure staggered, and the robe on his body

Broken, bleeding, panting.

The only ones who could fight were Deng Xing and Qing Yan, but they were almost exhausted.

One of Deng Xing's arms was drooping, limp and weak like a snake whose spine had been pulled out, and one of Qingmao's legs was limping, which restricted his speed.

"You are dead." Xiao grinned, his whole body full of danger.

"You are the one who is going to die." Deng Xing also tried to smile and shot again.

Qingyan also gave up her speed, concentrated her last strength, and once again displayed the prototype of Aowu.

collision!

The final collision.

Deng Xing and Qingmao flew upside down, vomited blood, fell and rolled, and lost the strength to fight again for a while, but Bi retreated again and again, staggering as if drunk, and finally knelt down on one knee, using a pair of The big mace supported the ground, so it didn't really fall to the ground just now.

One of his eyes was narrowed, with blood dripping from the corner of the eye, and he stared at Deng Xing and Qingmao with the other eye, revealing a smile.

Cruel smile!

Although Deng Xing and Qingyan were still alive, they both fell to the ground, and it was difficult to get up for a while.

"Should we take the opportunity to kill them now?" Some of the people watching the battle from a distance became more courageous.

When the mind moved, it was like the temptation of the devil, and it grew uncontrollably.

If it was normal, they would not dare to think about it like this, but now, although they all seemed to be alive, they were all seriously injured, and they seemed to have lost the strength to fight again.

At this moment, isn't it the best opportunity to kill them all?

In the past, I also died under their hands, and now killing the other party is equal to killing back.

Finally, the thought could no longer be restrained, and the group of people immediately set off and approached at the fastest speed, without hesitation, they directly attacked the scorpion first, and broke out the strongest attack.

Bi looked up slightly, with a look of ferocity on his face.

"A group of ants." After the words fell, the scorpion exploded again, directly bursting out with terrifying power. The big mace flew across the sky, and a dark golden star ring swept away. It immediately shattered all incoming attacks and counterattacked. kill.

kill kill kill!

"not good!"

"Let's go."

In an instant, everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they were extremely horrified.

However, it was still a step too late. Under the impact of the dark Venus ring, all these daring people were killed.

At the same time, a cyan cold light pierced through the sky with a subtle sound.

Chen Zong drew his sword.

The sword that has accumulated the last strength, tried its best to display the prototype of Aowu, the fastest sword, and the sharpest sword.

After an outbreak, Bi's power is actually almost exhausted, and the Nine Profound Body Protection Technique cannot be maintained.

Facing Chen Zong's sudden sword strike, Bi couldn't dodge at all, even his reaction was slowed by a line. This line is the difference between life and death.

run through!

In an instant, Chen Zong's sword pierced directly between the eyebrows of Xiao who turned around. At the same time, Xiao also broke out to counterattack under the desperate situation, and the big mace blasted out like a yellow dragon, hitting Chen Zong's body directly.

perish together!

Bi and Chen Zong died almost one after another.

However, in the end, he was still killed.

With Xiao's death, everyone also felt a repulsive force descending on everyone, as if trying to squeeze them out.

Sure enough, Bi was the only disciple who remained alive, but now, under the joint siege of six masters, he was killed in a fierce battle after a fierce battle.

Tragic!

This battle was really extremely tragic.

A thousand disciples quickly escaped from the ruins of the deadly battle, which also means that this session of the disciple meeting is coming to an end.

Next, of course, is the ranking.

A thousand disciples appeared in an empty and huge hall. The hall was magnificent and majestic.

Immediately, a huge scroll appeared in the hall, opened and dropped naturally.

The eyes of all the disciples were attracted, staring at the huge scroll.

"The 100 List of Disciple Conference!"

The seven big characters are extremely conspicuous and eye-catching.

Below the seven characters, there is a blank space.

Immediately, at the bottom of the scroll, there seemed to be an invisible pen in the hand of a calligraphy master, writing Jiangshan.

The first name appeared, exuding a silver-gray light, which became clear among the flashes.

This name is at the bottom, naturally the hundredth.

Then, the invisible pen wrote out the second name, which was the ninety-ninth.

As one name after another appeared, a thousand disciples stared at the scroll list. Some people felt excited when they saw their names appear on it, but some frowned, as if dissatisfied with their rankings .

Basically, these frowning people are full of confidence in their own strength, thinking that they can get a higher ranking, but the ranking they get is not satisfactory.

The last ten!

The last twenty!

The last thirty!

The names kept appearing, more and more, but Chen Zong didn't see his own name, and his heart became solemn involuntarily.

Didn't he enter the top 100?

It shouldn't be possible. With the more than 700 points I have obtained, it should be no problem to enter the top 100.

Now, the bottom fifty has been listed. So, my ranking should be in the top fifty?

One thousand disciples can see the list, and naturally, other disciples can also see it, because there are phantoms of the list outside.

"Without Chen Zong's name, does it mean that he failed to enter the top ten?" In the Dao League, everyone was also very concerned, especially Lin Ming, as the recommender of Chen Zong Dao League, paid the most attention to Chen Zong.

"There are only the top 30 left. It seems that there is no hope."

"How could this be?" Lin Ming was a little confused, he felt that Chen Zong's strength should be enough to enter the top 100.

Lin Ming is quite confident that Chen Zong will enter the top 100, but as for the top 30, he is not sure at all, because he is limited by his racial talent and background after all.

It can be said that among the human race, only the evildoer ten thousand years ago entered the top 30, ranking thirteenth.

The twenty-ninth place is still not Chen Zong, and the twenty-eighth place is still not Chen Zong.

As the names appeared one after another, the hearts of everyone in the Dao League gradually sank.

Top twenty, hopefully even smaller.

Immediately, the thirteenth place was still not Chen Zong, nor any human race, but a member of the original race.

"There is no hope." Ling Zhen said: "It is impossible for him to enter the top ten."

In the Daoist League, no one spoke.

"It's okay, Chen Zong's training time is a bit short after all, let him continue to settle in the state of concentration for a hundred years, I believe that in the next disciple meeting, his strength will improve again, and he should be included in the top 100." Finally, the palace lord said. .

As if the final word was reached, everyone also fell silent, and could only accept such a fact helplessly.

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