boom! boom!

In the sound of the violent sound, in the middle of the golden enchantment, Gong Yeluo rushed out of a large red light, and the big net of silk covering the three of them exploded into powder.

The three came out of the net with red eyes and anger all over the body.

I think the three of them are the top ten geniuses in the emperor list, but as soon as they came into play, they were trapped, which made them not angry.

However, the young disciple, headed by Bipolar Sect, didn't wait for them to stand firm, but came forward before the three of them.

Two huge punches, like mountains, rushed out and slammed into the three.

Without any suspense, three figures, two of them were blasted into the air, and the only one who could stand, Ye Yelu, was also kneeling on the ground, his face was full of blue muscles, and his whole body was shaking violently.

As if, at this time, Gong Yiluo was carrying a mountain, and even the vitality of his body was suppressed by death.

Other than barely supporting, there was no trace of resistance.

On the other side, the bipolar youth who blasted Chen Yuanzhi on the right, with a touch of astonishment and flashing figure, came to the front of Miao Gong to live with the same door as the left.

It seems that, because Miao Lian Anju resisted the blow just now, it was extremely unexpected.

"You ... what are you doing !?"

Seeing the two bipolar disciples, he turned to himself, and Miao Lianju was so scared that his face was green, and he fumbled with his hands on his body, took out a piece of gold, I drew it, and squeezed it in his hands.

There is no doubt at all, Miao Lian settled down at this time, there was no front line of war.

With just one move, Chen Yuanzhi's opponents exploded, and he was not able to fight at all.

Not to mention, now it is two against him, and there is no chance of winning.

"Don't move the King's curse !?"

A bipolar disciple, looking at Miao Lian Anfu's hand, frowned slightly.

"You are a disciple of the high priest !?"

In a soft voice, the bipolar disciple had his right hand raised.

There is no need for the other party to answer. He is only a little curious. However, only those martial arts soldiers with the blood of the High Priest can do it.

Therefore, this guy who looks righteous but has a wretched look is definitely a disciple of the High Priest.

After all, the profession of the high priest seems to have passed through in one vein.

"The high priest in this foreign continent can have a few pounds, hum ..."

With a soft hum, the bipolar disciples shot straight.

The monstrous palm print, nearly the size of a hundred feet, presses straight to Miao Lian, who turns to escape.

"Do not move Ming Wang curse!"

In a loud shout, Miao Lian Anju was so frightened that her whole hair was exploded, and she ran out of her hands, throwing it out.

boom!

The tremor of the void, the golden light soaring into the sky, a huge golden sitting Buddha virtual shadow appeared, knocking the palm print to pieces.

"Ok!?"

The bipolar disciple looks pale.

Unexpectedly, the genius of the Outland Continent, the technique of the high priest, was able to block his own attack.

However, Miao Lianju's behavior caused him to explode completely.

After all, regardless of the previous battle or this battle, the geniuses of the Ten-Fang Starfield, almost facing the emperor list genius of the outer continent, are almost crushed.

Including the front, the five-man team in the Outland Continent has abolished three people, except for the blue robe warrior in the middle.

However, the middle-aged warrior in the middle had been completely suppressed by his brother. It seemed that only one move was needed to end the battle.

In this case, there is only one left. The one in front of him is still alive.

This ... makes him embarrassed!

Therefore, when the bipolar disciple completely broke out, his whole body burst out and turned into a golden sun and a blue moon, but it was already used.

Suddenly, above the sky, the golden sun and blue moon, the violent horrors erupted, almost blasting the entire sky.

As if the star that was extinct, descended from the air and smashed into Miao Lian, who was almost scared.

This trick is one of the strongest killings of bipolar elite talented disciples.

Facing such a terrible attack, Miao Lianju's right hand, a full three runes, waved at the same time.

boom! boom! boom!

Three huge golden Buddha shadows collided with the sun and the moon in the sky.

The blast of air, like a tsunami, shrouded the entire golden enchantment battlefield, and the momentum that swept out hit the enchantment under the cloth of the Holy Emperor Jinhong, making a loud noise.

However, after a few breaths, the waves on the battlefield dispersed, but everyone was stunned to discover.

Miao Lian lived there, even standing alive ...

Except for the whole body trembling and pale as paper, there was no trace of scars.

By this time, Gong Yeluo had been blasted out of the field, and the three elite geniuses of Bipolar Sect gathered in front of Miao Lianju.

Their eyes, like three hungry wolves, were staring at the little lamb that had left the flock.

No one will doubt that the next breath, these three bipolar elite disciples will torture Miao Lian into pieces.

"Admit ... admit defeat!"

On the podium, Ling Shuangtian and all the big men's faces were extremely ugly.

However, in this battle, even if Miao Lian is still living, but the defeat has been settled, it has no meaning.

"Hahaha ..."

Elder Bipolar Zong Lin laughed loudly and waved his hands. Three bipolar disciples on the battlefield gave Miao Lian a serious look at him, turned and quit, and returned to Elder Lin.

On the battlefield, Miaolian Anju felt the pressure on her body relaxed, the whole person was directly paralyzed, the whole body was sweating like rain, and her eyes were full of panic.

Strong!

too strong!

Facing the foreign continent, the five-member team composed of the top ten of the emperor list only played the bipolar sect with three players. With less than two moves, they solved all of them.

In all directions, all the big brothers and geniuses in the foreign continent ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ Before the war, how could you never have imagined that the gap between the two sides would be so large.

No wonder, so many foreign geniuses in the outer world want to join the Ten-Fang Starfield.

"Lingge Lord, Elder Jiang, High Priest, I'm sorry, I won Bipolar Sect!"

Elder Lin looked very proud, and he glanced a little far away with the corners of his eyes. The elder Lou Lanzong had the same look.

However, Lou Lanzong's beauty elders ignored it.

"How's it going to fight in the third game !?"

Elder Lin blinked his eyes, looked at the mainland in front of him, smiled with a smile on his face, and became more proud of him, then said

"Just don't know, if you have anyone outside the mainland, you can play, or dare to play. Hahaha ..."

The wanton giggling sounded like a loud slap in the face of all the outlanders who were present.

Let their faces look awkward, a shade of red appears.

"That is, these Outland Aborigines are too weak!"

"These can also be called the genius of Emperor List. I can't even compare it with a finger."

"That is, just before 30% of the combat power was not reached, they all fell on their knees, which is too bad!"

"This kind of rubbish, the elders came all the way to recruit, I really don't know what to think."

"Yes, this level, in Shifangfang, any city, grab a lot."

"People like them, when they go to Shifangfang, will only pollute our heaven and earth aura."

"..."

The disciples of the three sects, when they heard the words of Elder Lin, a bipolar sect, suddenly all kinds of ridicules sounded.

With a look of disdain, it seems that the geniuses of these foreign continents are not as good as garbage in their eyes.

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