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Chapter 1147

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Genius One Second Remember Love ÷ Go ÷ Little? Here's a great novel for you to read.

Among the three great factions, a disciple of the Jade-Lake Sacred Ground and two disciples of the Martial Principle Sect flew out. Same as before, there were only three of them!

"Three people again!"

"They are obviously looking down on our Middle Continent!"

"Even though I understand that the half-God region is a lot stronger than our three factions, I still don't feel good about it!"

The crowd on the glowing dojo wore dark expressions. [Love ↑ Go △ Little ↑ Say △ w]

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"The trial begins!"

The Black-Eyed Martial Monarch calmly said.

BANG!

The battle took place instantly!

Mu Fan, Li Yunfei, and the others clearly knew that the three geniuses of the half-God region were not easy to deal with. As soon as the battle began, Li Yunfei led his team and charged forward with a strong murderous aura. As for Mu Fan and the other cultivator, they stood on the left and right respectively while preparing their attacks!

To their surprise, the two disciples of the Martial Principle Sect split up and flew toward Mu Fan and Li Yunfei. Meanwhile, the female disciple of the Jade-Lake Sacred Ground executed a strange Monarch Art, which transformed her figure into a mystical palace that encapsulated Li Yunfei and his crew, trapping them within it!

Mu Fan and his crew were startled!

Following this, the two disciples of the Martial Principle Sect charged forward at lightning speed, executing a series of Monarch Arts to defeat the two cultivators. In less than a thousand breaths' time, the two cultivators were knocked flying, losing their ability to fight!

The female disciple of the Jade-Lake Sacred Ground performed a hand seal, causing the palace to explode, knocking Li Yunfei and his crew out of the palace. However, before they could regain their footing, the two disciples of the Martial Principle Sect attacked them once again!

A few thousand breaths later...

Li Yunfei and his crew were defeated once again!

At that instant, the entire dojo fell into a dead silence!

Even though the elders and geniuses had prepared themselves for the outcome, they were still shocked when they saw the outcome!

"HAHAHA, fellow Martial Monarchs, I'm sorry, we've won another round." The old man in the purple-golden robe burst out laughing as his eyes flickered, "Should we continue with the third round? I don't think it's necessary? After all, we've already witnessed the strength of the Middle Continent. "

"That's right! There's no need to continue! "

"Too weak. Aboriginals are aboriginals. How can they compare to us?"

"Hehe, I didn't even use my full strength when we fought just now. I'm too weak!"

"I really don't know what the sect is thinking. Why did they recruit these people? Is it a waste of spiritual energy?"

The disciples of the South-Heaven Sacred Ground, the Jade-Lake Sacred Ground, and the Martial Principle Sect did not conceal the disdain in their eyes!

It was as if other than them, everyone else present was a bunch of natives, ants, and trash!

It was their intention, as they were here to trample on the dignity of the cultivators of the Middle Continent. They wanted to tell the entire Middle Continent, or even the entire Canglan Continent, that only the geniuses of the Three Great Factions were considered true geniuses!

Green veins surfaced on the foreheads of the elders and geniuses as they clenched their fists tightly!

How arrogant!

This group of people was simply too arrogant!

He didn't put any of the Central State cultivators in his eyes at all!

"F * ck! A bunch of bastards! What was he being so arrogant for? F * * k him, if Qin Nan was here, he would send five of them flying with a single slap! I can't take it anymore, I can't take it anymore … "Below the dojo, Sima Kong's face reddened as he was about to rise to his feet!

"Don't panic, let's wait a little longer. They haven't shown their true fangs yet!"

Gong Yang took a deep breath and said calmly.

He still believed in the mysterious senior. The Three Great Factions would surely target Qin Nan in the end.

What they needed to do was to lend Qin Nan a hand.

The eyes of the Dragon Emperor and the rest of the Martial Monarchs flickered with cold murderous intent.

"Everyone, the enemy's strength is too strong. It has completely exceeded our imagination. If that's the case, I have no choice but to send out Jiu Jiu and the others. I hope you can send out the geniuses in the top twenty of the Monarch Ranking too. We must win the battle … "

The Dragon Emperor transmitted his voice.

According to the original plan, Jiu Jiu, Ao Tianxia, and the others would be used in the final round, but they had no choice but to do it in advance.

However, at that instant, several auras burst out from the dojo's spectator stand.

"Hehe, don't be too full of yourself. Who says there's no one capable in the Middle Continent?"

A young man with flames beneath his feet and wind stirred up with every step he took as he walked over.

The man was none other than the eleventh-ranked on the Monarch Ranking, Fire Cultivator Fang Changqing.

"Interesting, allow me to have some fun with you."

"Me too."

Two more voices appeared, who turned out to be the Celestials and the Faceless Hermit.

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