My Disciples Are All The Emperor Level Talents

Chapter 1412 No Wonder Saint Ji Has No Chance

Chapter 1412 No wonder Saint Ji has no chance...

Not only the scimitar man, but also those who had fought against him or had heard of him all showed extremely exaggerated expressions.

The Hidden Moon Slash made countless cultivators in Tianji Continent suffer enough!

And it was with this slash that the scimitar man gained a foothold among the younger generation of Tianji Continent and became the subject of discussion in their spare time, which was terrifying...

Among the younger generation, only the Ancient Saint had cracked the scimitar man's attack.

Therefore, the Ancient Saint looked at the situation on Shi Sheng's side and opened his mouth slightly, "Not easy, the cracking speed is faster than mine by half an incense stick."

Well, Shi Sheng took dozens of breaths, and the Ancient Saint took half an incense stick. After rounding it off, it is indeed only half an incense stick.

On the other side, Tan Zongzhao and Qin Chi, who had just knocked their opponents off the stage, were also surprised.

After all, they also knew the reputation of the Hidden Moon Slash.

If it were them, they would probably suffer enough.

In Shi Sheng's starry sky, the entire cylindrical ring was illuminated by the starlight!

There was no darkness at all!

All the demons and monsters could not hide at this moment, and the Hidden Moon Slash naturally broke through.

Without waiting for the next attack of the scimitar man, Shi Sheng pointed at him.

A huge star in the starry sky shone a beam of starlight, which fell on the scimitar man.

Suddenly, a huge sense of repression swept over the whole body!

Everything in the scimitar man slowed down at this moment.

Watching Shi Sheng rushing forward, he just blocked the crescent scimitar in his hand across his chest.

Shi Sheng chopped down with an axe.

It was like a star falling!

Tianxuan Nine Stars, the power of one star!

The axe fell heavily on the crescent scimitar.

A huge force swept towards the scimitar man like a prehistoric beast that had escaped from a cage!

When he felt the huge power of the stars, the face of the man with the scimitar suddenly changed, his pupils shrank sharply, and the crescent scimitar in his hand actually flew out of his hand at this moment!

At the same time, the whole person flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

In the air, a few drops of blood fell.

That was sprayed out from the mouth of the scimitar man...

He was directly blasted out of the cylinder and fell heavily on the ground below the cylinder.

Although he didn't die, he was barely breathing, obviously seriously injured and unable to fight again...

On Fang Qiong's side, he was also fighting against a foreign aid in the late stage of the ancestral realm.

There were two completely different places from the cylinder where Shi Sheng was.

The cylinder where Shi Sheng was, starlight was scattered, and it was full of light everywhere.

But the cylinder where Fang Qiong was, was dark, as if a huge dark barrier covered the entire cylinder. Except for the strong men at the peak of the ancestral realm and above who could see the scene, others could not see through it at all!

The night fell...

Not long after, one of the men flew out backwards.

Obviously, that person was not Fang Qiong.

In the next few days.

After Lu Changsheng passed on his skills, neither Shi Sheng nor Fang Qiong could defeat him.

Where Mu Fusheng was, the man had used secret methods and banned drugs, but he still couldn't break the cage formed by the thunder light spear.

But it was useless to admit defeat according to the rules, unless he left the range of the cylinder, or died...

As a result, the man was weak and panting, sitting on the ground with lifeless eyes staring at the thunder light spear, and occasionally touched the light spear with his fist weakly, and then there was no more talk.

Obviously, he had given up.

But Mu Fusheng was still quietly arranging talismans on the stage. If the opponent suddenly broke out and broke the light spear, and a powerful person came up, he could deal with it calmly without revealing his true strength.

What about Xiao Hei...

Let's not talk about it, he was already blood-thirsty.

Although his body was covered with scars, with his supernatural bloodline ability, almost no one could be his opponent.

After all, there were only three peak ancestral masters, Gu Sheng, and foreign aid from Wangyue College and Jingshan College.

After defeating Tan Zongzhao and another direct disciple, the peak ancestral masters of Wangyue College and Jingshan College stopped challenging and sat back.

The late ancestral masters were also eliminated one after another. There were not many of them to begin with, and now they have all been eliminated.

The high-level combat power of other colleges is only in the middle stage of the ancestral realm.

This also led to the fact that Mu Fusheng, Xiaohei, Shisheng, Fangqiong, Gu Sheng, Qin Chi and another direct disciple in the middle stage of the ancestral realm firmly occupying seven of the nine columns.

Wangyue College and Jingshan College each have one.

The outcome is set.

Those colleges that spent a huge price to invite a lot of foreign aid all looked gloomy.

Especially Jingshan College and Wangyue College, they invited the strongest foreign aid and paid the most.

The result is just like this?

Seven days passed quickly.

Hunling College undoubtedly won the championship and became the college representing the north to compete with Tianji Continent College.

However, when Vice Dean Ming was about to thank Mu Fusheng and others,

he found that the person had disappeared...

Wasn't he here just now?

Vice Dean Ming looked at Tan Zongzhao on the side, "Where is he?"

Tan Zongzhao shook his head: "I don't know, he disappeared directly after the end."

The ancient saint was also a little strange, as if he was teleported by space, but he didn't feel any breath!

On the high platform, Jiu Bailu was still looking around.

Jiu Xuan waited for a long time and sighed in his heart. He was the only one who could make the imperial sister do such a thing. He waited for a man for so long...

"The imperial sister... really left, or we go to Tongtian City to wait for him?"

Tongtian City is the final site for the Tianji Continent.

After thinking about it, Jiu Bailu nodded: "Let's go and see. I don't know if there are people with great cause and effect in other colleges this time."

Looking at Jiu Bailu's back, Jiu Xuan curled his lips, "Bullshit..."

"What did you say?"

"I said the weather is good today!"

Jiu Bailu looked up and saw that it was indeed good with dark clouds.

...

On the other side, in a deserted mountain forest, there were isolation formations that others could not detect.

In the formation, Mu Fusheng, Xiao Hei and others stared at Lu Changsheng, and then looked at the cute and sweet Mo Yu beside him.

"Master... So you like this?"

No wonder Saint Ji didn't have a chance.

Oh, yes, Sister Huang Qian too...

Lu Changsheng's face suddenly turned black, and he almost expelled them from the sect and beat them with a whip and chili oil.

These little bastards, are they getting more and more out of control?

Lu Changsheng took a deep breath, suppressed his restless temper, and said calmly: "This is your junior sister, Mo Yu."

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