My Skills Depend on Picking

Chapter 904

Chapter 904, War Shuangzong

What does it mean to win a few championships along the way? Which of the other projects is simple and the champion is so easy to win?

Does bragging come from mouth-to-mouth these days?

"According to the rules of the conference, there is still an hour before the end of the team martial arts competition, isn't it, judges."

As soon as the words fell, a group of people stepped into the air, some came to tear the space, some fled into the void, some disappeared, and the audience had already entered the venue when they reacted!

Holy Land, Holy Land, Holy Land!

Every powerhouse arriving at this moment is actually a holy realm!

"Zhendeying's ninety-nine pill furnace refining the eighth-order holy pill is really exciting, watching this old man is really enjoyable!"

"Hey, you didn't watch the scene of the Zhende long casting tool. This motherfucker directly forged the eighth-order embryo, which shocked the old ghosts who were the referees!"

Ninety-nine pill furnaces refining the eighth-order holy pill? Casting an eighth-order embryo?

The conversation of the saints made the audience in the team martial arts venue collectively dumbfounded!

Is this what people do?

The geniuses of Juetian Pavilion sitting on the VIP seats gradually lost their fighting spirit and courage. After all, the people in the dark horse club are too perverted...

The eloquent chatter of the next few saints made the scalps of countless audiences numb!

"You should come and watch the finals of the mathematician, that Zhendexiu is a real show, and it scared the old ghost of good fortune. The old man saw the old guy in a cold sweat across the hall, hahaha! I remember him back then. What a look, seeing him sweating coldly by a junior, it's so damn cool!"

"If the real virtue and handsome can enter my sword pavilion, he will definitely be the future generation of sword saints!"

"The shocking sword of the orange-level swordsmanship in the single-player martial arts competition was enough to rank in the top five in previous conferences. If this kid's cultivation is above the King of Disasters, the first sword of the conference must be him. what!"

Orange-level sword skills? My God, this is so outrageous one by one!

If it hadn't been said from the mouth of a saint, all of you here wouldn't believe it!

Seeing so many saints gathered in the team martial arts venue, the referees who originally wanted to make things difficult for Lin Chen and his party were a little ugly.

"Humph! There is only one hour left, and no one can make an exception to the rules of the convention, so hurry up."

The referees snorted coldly.

Lin Chen smiled casually, and brought everyone from Class 66 to battle except Han Ziyun and Shangguan Bihan!

Brush ~!

The afterimage passed by, and Yan Qianyun also rushed to the team martial arts venue.

Immediately afterwards, Qin Shaotian went to the Juetian Pavilion camp!

"It's the pavilion master!"

"The pavilion master is finally here! Oh, fuck him in a dark horse club!"

Seeing the coming of the pavilion master, all the geniuses were in high spirits!

Qin Shaotian heard everyone's simple summary, and the eyes that were burning with jealousy were even more murderous!

"Jianfeng and Ah Yun were both seriously injured by them, and Dai Hua was also killed..."

The more furious Qin Shaotian became, the calmer he became!

This kind of person is extremely scary.

His eyes are sharp, and he has already seen the problem. The current Juetian Pavilion seems to have only lost two or three geniuses, but it is actually facing the crisis of dissolution!

The collapse of confidence is about to face. If you don't pass this level, the confidence and courage of Juetian Pavilion will be completely disintegrated internally!

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"Dark Horse Club, I have long admired the name."

The Young Sect Master of Crescent Moon Sect smiled gracefully.

"Maybe you will be defeated by our Moon Sound Formation!"

The girl in Qianyin Pavilion giggled.

As soon as the words fell, the geniuses of the Xianyue Sect and Qianyin Pavilion moved in a flash, and the array unfolded into a battle, like a long moon!

"Oh? The rhythm formation?"

Lin Chen was surprised, the three afterimages were cut like a blade!

Bai Junhao outflanked the top, Ying Liang and Gu Chenfeng were on the left and one on the right, crossing a whip leg, Qinglong's arm slammed down, not giving the opponent a chance to form a formation at all!

Bang! Bang! clang~!

Sparks shot everywhere, the air waves exploded, the three were bounced off by the hard block, and the fighting spirit rose!

The Xianyue Sect and Qianyin Pavilion are four-rank sects. There are five geniuses in each of the two sects. Among these ten people, there are two top powerhouses ranked over 85,000 in the genius list, and their strength is extremely strong.

In addition to the rest, there are 12 top talents, and the two sides divided four to block the three Bai Junhao!

"The genius of the fourth-grade sect? Well done!"

"I haven't experienced a lively battle since I got my arm back, don't let me down!"

The three of Ying Liang are simply fighting madness, and the fight is never in vain. They actually fought head-to-head with more than 94,000 geniuses on the opponent's four genius lists, and they still won't be defeated by three against four!

The remaining geniuses turn the rhythm!

"Geniuses, let's experience our way of rhythm group attack!"

When the representatives of the two sects were drinking coldly, the rhythm array of 18 people played the flute, qin, drum, pipa, and turned into bursts of sound waves!

"Halloween pilgrimage!"

"Poison Front!"

Ten needlepoints entwined with faint holy light palm prints and flickering poisonous awns crashed into the sound waves, the poisonous gas dissipated, and the palm prints exploded!

The two girls were surprised! While the attack was smashed, the opponent's offensive still had enough power to collide!

The other party knew the strength of Lin Chen and his party, and the first shot was a killer move, and there was no reservation!

Bang~! The sonic hurricane shattered!

The handsome young man led by Crescent Moon Sect had solemn eyes.

"Are you here, the seven geniuses of the Dark Horse Club!"

Seven afterimages crossed and appeared, as if it was Lin Chen and his clones!

Tear ~! An ice arrow turned into an ice phoenix, the ice flower slaughtered up, and the young man swept the strings and shattered Leng Yueqi's arrow!

Brush ~! When the vortex of dark robbery was spinning, seven afterimages appeared beside Xianyuezong and others like ghosts, full of firepower!

"Sevenfold Transformation, Mirror of Attack, Destroyed Light, Seven Stars Flash!"

"Annihilation, Jue Ying Yi Shi, Five Forces in One!"

The azure spirit annihilation beam of light bombarded upwards, the bright mirror knife light flashed away, the fist wind pulled several kinds of energy and exploded, and the hidden deadly flying knives and arrows shot away!

With a snort, many ruthless offensives were instantly bombarded by the ripples of the sound waves in the void, and were disintegrated by a reverse attack!

A clear and pure agile tune is played gracefully, and the notes are transformed into fighting spirits, linking the fighting spirits of all geniuses into one piece.

It is to bring their combat aura characteristics to the extreme, those that are suitable for defense will be deployed to defense, and those that are suitable for strong attack will be integrated into a means of strong attack!

Then, the rippling sound waves condensed into a transparent sound wave barrier, protecting everyone in the big array!

Lin Chen and the clones continued to attack in turns, trying to tear a hole in the defense.

Such a perfect match made many viewers dizzy, too fast!

The moment of launching the offensive was completely natural, as if these seven people were like one!

Even those old-fashioned powerhouses with vicious and cunning eyes are hard to pick out what's wrong!

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