The Gate Of Good Fortune

Ningcheng heard his name called, hurry to the stage. He was fast enough, but someone was faster than him, and a man in a yellow coat was fixing like a shadow, grabbing him and flying in front of him in the middle of stage nine.

“The 3,000 is really unlucky to meet Ucho. ”

“Even if he doesn't meet Ucho, with his Xuan Liquid medium-term fix, it should be difficult to promote him? ”

After Ningcheng and Udzo came to power, some of the monks who knew Udzo were whispering.

Seeing that both of them were on stage, the monk who presided over the race on stage nine shouted lazily, “Let the race begin. ”

After hearing about the start of the race, Brother Yellow didn't even say a word. He directly sacrificed a blue thunder shovel and smashed it into Ningcheng. He went all the way. Moreover, the real yuan overflowed, the power of the Pharaoh, even the ban on the racetrack was buzzed, which far exceeded the ordinary Brother Brown Fluid.

Ningcheng is very confused. The other party is a smooth brother-in-law. According to logic, a smooth broth needs to defeat a seven-layer brother-in-law. Don't you have to be so desperate?

The idea just flashed slightly in Ningcheng's mind and didn't go on. He even killed the Yuan Soul Brothers. Although he got his hands on the Yuan Soul Puppet by blowing himself up, he also killed the Yuan Soul Brothers. A brother-in-law, a brother-in-law, is 18,000 miles apart from a former soul brother-in-law, and in the middle lies a frontier of Brown Dan. Even if they were twice as powerful, he wouldn't see it.

The Broken Xuan Gun was sacrificed, only a simple gun flower was brought, blocking the fierce atmosphere of the blue thunder shovel.

If Ningcheng wants to kill this Brother Ucho in Yellow, his Broken Xuan gun simply continues to roll the gun and bind each other to the blue thunder shovel. Then you can easily kill Ucho with a fist, with a brown ice gun, or with the rest. There is no need for a second move.

Ningcheng did not intend to kill Ucho, everyone came to participate in the discipleship selection, there was no need to take this heavy hand. His truncated Xuan gun stopped as soon as the blue thunder shovel spread over the ring.

In Ningcheng's view, Udzo, as long as he is not a fool, will take the initiative to admit defeat.

But what kept Ningcheng from thinking was that not only did Ucho not admit to losing, but the blue thunder shovel was furiously curled out of the line to kill him. After blowing up Ningcheng's gun flowers, it turned into a blue thunder line and hit Ningcheng's eyebrows. Seems to know that this blue lightning line may not kill Ningcheng, Udzo raises his hand and catches two tokens while madly exciting the tokens in his hand.

Ningcheng himself can refine the five levels, and Ucho took out these two. He knew immediately that these were the two five levels. One of the five figurines could kill a Brother Xuan, let alone two?

This man not only wants to beat himself, he also wants to kill himself. Ningcheng instantly understood, no wonder Uzhou was so crazy when he took the shot, he was still holding hands.

Until then, Ningcheng had no intention of killing Udzu, and after learning that Udzu was going to kill him, he had not left half his hand. Powerful true elements are momentarily aroused, and Ucho's hand is about to be inspired by a charm immediately. In the meantime, Ningcheng's Broken Xuan gun has been blown out.

The blue thunder line broke directly under the horrible true element of the Broken Xuan Gun, and the Broken Xuan Gun Castration did not slow down a bit, breaking the distance between the two in the clearance time, and bombarding Uzhou's eyebrows.

Ucho looked incredibly at the broken gun that had been blown into his eyebrows, and his hand was stirred up by half the fuzz faded. He just can't figure it out. Why would a Brother of Brown Fluid be so powerful?

“I don't want to kill you, but I never let anyone kill me go. If someone wants you to kill me, then the man who asked you to kill me is trying to kill you with my hand.” Ningcheng's tone is ironic. He really can't figure out why this guy and someone he doesn't even know killed him. His last words were merely a test, and he wondered if Ucho had been allowed to kill himself.

Ucho's pupils gradually magnified, or the last sentence of Ningcheng awakened him and said intermittently, "Send me Fu Luan, it is Wen Han, the core disciple of Fanghong Sword Sect, who let me kill you...”

Phuotong, after this sentence, Ucho could no longer stand, and fell directly on the ring, and was discouraged.

The monk who presided over the competition still said calmly, "Three thousand Ningcheng wins, the next...”

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“Brother Wen, the guy must have been killed, right?” In the palace where the mission was launched, Fu Sheng suddenly asked a young man around him softly.

The young man smiled slightly, “Don't worry, Seung man and sister, it's just a little brown liquid in the medium term. Ucho is famous for his fierceness in the city of Fanghong Fang, and is still full of blue liquid. Plus, I gave him a couple of Grade 5 figurines. It's really simple to kill an ant in the middle of the blue liquid..."

“That's good. Thank you, Master Wen. This man won't kill me. I've been sick.” Feng Sheng man appealed, even if Ningcheng was killed, her heart was still a little creepy. A little Xuan Liquid Ant dared to call her a Yuan Soul Brother to roll. Too bad she didn't get to kill this guy herself.

“It's just a trivial thing…” said Brother Wen's young man Xiu with no concern.

“Brother Wen...” a slightly excited voice interrupted the young man repair, and then a less tall man hurried over.

Brother Wen saw the man Shu immediately and said, "Turns out it was Brother Fu, seeing Brother Fu smile so full, there must be something good. ”

“Brother Wen, look at task number 17 just released.” This modest man pointed to the enormous array of fraternity screens that had been released earlier, he said.

Fu Sheng-man had already seen it step by step, some surprised to say, "Daliang and Beishang are at war, and still fighting so hard? ”

Brother Wu immediately said, “Of course, there are now countless miles of red land between the two real countries, and countless cities have been destroyed...”

Friar Fu said here, the tone was lower, “This task definitely has great advantages, and...”

“Neither Daliang's real country nor Beishang's real country is under the jurisdiction of our Sword Sect, how could our Gate publish this task? And send some Yuan Soul disciples to see, besides, what good would it be if the two real countries competed?” Fu Sheng said in confusion.

At this time, Brother Wen also saw the mission, and he was also somewhat confused.

The Buddhist surname was more whispered, “Sister Ziyang signed up, and Brother Jiang signed up. How can a fax disciple sign up if it doesn't do much good? Besides, I've heard a lot of fax disciples and core disciples go by. This war between Daliang and Beishang is very difficult..."

“Are you telling the truth?” Brother Wen asked excitedly. He had been busy outside for a few days. He had just returned to the Sect, and he didn't even get this news first.

Sister Ziyang, of course he knows who it is. It was Lou Ziyang, the first beautiful woman of the Sword Zone of the Rainbow. Even in heaven, no one can come out of it. At best, it can only be side by side with her. Not only that, Lou Ziyang is still a Yuan soul successfully cultivated, only one step away from shaping the existence of God.

As for Brother Lui, it is one of the two delicacies of the Luhong Sword Sect, Luhong Shui. The same Yuan Soul is fully cultivated, strong and powerful, even among the Yuan Soul Brothers of the whole of Heaven, the existence of the number one and two.

Two people like Fanghong Jianzong signed up at the same time, which definitely shows that the war between Daliang and Beishang is not simple, and definitely involves the best of the best.

“We also signed up. We'll ask Sister Lui later. I'm going anyway.” Brother Wen had a little more enthusiasm in his eyes.

“I'll go get her, I'll go too.” Feng Shengman said equally enthusiastically, "Brother Xiang is like a god in her heart, even Brother Xiang will go, can she not go. Perhaps there is still a chance to work with Brother Jiang. When she thinks of this, she has a fever in her heart.

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After Ningcheng easily slaughtered Udzu, he took part in several more fights, all of which were easy victories and did not encounter any challenges. Apart from Udzo, no other monk had killed him, and he had simply beaten his opponent, even minor injuries rarely occurred.

The monk who presided over the ninth race was very satisfied, and he could see that Ningcheng's cultivation was much stronger than that of the average Brother Brown Fluid. And this monk knows what to do, he has to forgive people.

As for Ningcheng's first fight to kill Ucho, he was a former soul monk, and of course he could tell at a glance. It was Ucho who had to kill Ningcheng first, and Ningcheng was the only one who did it.

The day soon passed and Ningcheng easily entered the top 300. Ningcheng is also suspicious that after killing Ucho, no more trouble has been encountered. Why did that Weinham send just one Ucho, and there was no news?

How did he know that Weinham didn't even have him in his eyes, and even arranged for a tipster to be lazy enough to do it? In Wingham's view, Ningcheng will surely die. Where will he continue to pay attention to such an ant?

Seventy of the 100 disciples of the inner gate to be recruited by the Fanghong Sword Sect have passed the roots of the Spirit and have been fixed. So Ningcheng, despite being among the top 300, was only able to compete for the remaining 30 places.

“Brother Ning, I knew you would come.” At the end of the game, Liang Kexin found Ningcheng.

“Sister Liang, believe that we will soon be disciples of the inner gate.” Ningcheng has long seen Liang Kexin's game. Liang Kexin won even easier than him. It can be said that there are no problems in getting into the top 30.

Liang Kexin took a careful look around him and preached to Ningcheng. "Brother Lin, before the game, I met Fusheng Man...”

After listening to Liang Kexin, Ningcheng was already wondering whether Brother Wen had arranged to deal with him.

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