The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 1874: Run, Junior!

May 5.

A special day.

Why say it's special? Because the 11th Universal Jihad Final is held today, geniuses from all walks of life will compete for the championship.

Wanguzong disciples have participated in many competitions of this type, but followed the Patriarch to the magnificent arena, witnessing the geniuses entering every path, and the blood burned instantly in his body.

“Second Brother. ”

Su Xiaomu grinned: “I seem to have found the feeling of being in the competition for the first time that year. ”

“Me too.” Li Qingyang smiled.

Growing from the lower realm to the present, they have gone through big and small competitions, and should have been boring, but now they are facing stronger players than ever, as if they had found that green teenager.

“Cut.”

Night stars snorted coldly: "Correction. ”

Despite that, the blood boils to no lesser extent than the others.

Night Emperor is well known for his belligerency.

“Night Master.” Su Xiao Mo walked over and lowered his voice: “The champion of the Canghai Realm Regular Games, Liling Yao, is not the woman you abandoned? ”

“What do you mean abandoned! ”

The stars roared: "I had nothing to do with her! ”

“Oh, oh. ”

Su Xiao Mo slipped away and said secretly: “I was just saying, why is my brother so emotional? ”

There's a problem!

I have to keep an eye on him!

The game is about to start. Instead of putting your mind on the opponent, you start gossiping. It's the Su dog that's left.

“Whoo!”

“Whoo!”

Gun Chang smiled and led the disciple to enter the venue, and suddenly a dark magic appeared behind him.

No need to guess.

Definitely the Emperor of Heaven.

Otherwise, the great rebel who could not see the face, led eighty-one progeny to come.

Gun Chang laughed and brought dozens of eligible disciples into the competition, but was instantly slagged.

“Cut.”

Dogs don't think so.

More disciples cannot be promoted because of the limited number of places in the galaxy.

If you still have the chance to participate in the next session, send them all to the major galaxies to play in the main game, then the finalists will all be my Wangu ancestral horses, ask if you are afraid!

“Monarch. ”

The Emperor's voice was cold: “Although this is a battle type of event, life and death must also be a fate. ”

As it was said, the righteous men looked at each other with a wide range of intentions.

Apparently.

If you meet a Vancouver disciple in the finals, it's certainly not just about winning and losing.

“Nice.”

Gun Chang laughed in favor: “Participating in the event is tantamount to going to the ring, living and dying. ”

Li Qingyang and others were reluctant to show weakness. They shook their heads and shook their heads. There were quite a few rhythms that would keep them alive if they met them.

“Awesome! ”

“How dare you and the Emperor of Heaven! ”

“Enough, guys! ”

The passers-by dared not express themselves openly and could only silently say a favor in their hearts.

The Emperor did not speak and followed the official staff to another venue entrance, but when he was about to enter, he preached: "Kid, destroy me and kill my men. Do you think you can leave Tianlo alive? ”

If that was a bit obscure.

Well, that's a very red fruit sentence.

“Cut.”

Monarch laughed and groaned. There was no words in his heart: “Sure enough, this guy won't come to the game simply. ”

“Host participation in a cosmic jihad is actually tantamount to self-pitching.” System lane.

“Irritable. ”

Gun Chang smiled and led his disciples into the venue.

Always thinking about how to escape from Tianlo after the game and after winning the championship.

When the sword returned to the ruins, he stopped at the audience entrance and shouted out to the flock of dreamers: "Run, back wave! ”

King often laughed and stopped.

Li Qingyang, Xiao Sin himself and other disciples who walked behind also stood.

They always turned their backs to the ruins of the sword, smiled on their faces, slowly lifted their right hands, and assured this predecessor with silent action, the champion of the General Finals of the Jihad of the Universe, I have won the title of Wanguzong!

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PS, no inspiration, it's half a chapter today.