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Chapter 1919: The Battle of the Demon Realm (Part 1)

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    This person is the "Grand Elder" of the Lin family who ranks third among the five great families, and he seems to be somewhat at odds with the Supreme Elder of the Ye family.

    "Hey, if Fellow Daoist Lin wants to compete with this fairy so much, the little girl will naturally accompany you." The girl in the feather coat from the Ye family heard the words, but covered her mouth and replied with a chuckle.  ,

    The young man with disheveled hair snorted coldly and said nothing.

    Fairy Xiaofeng, who represents the Gu family, and the two combined men from the Feng family naturally have no objections.

    Seeing this situation, the ancestor of the Long family immediately nodded and clapped his hands lightly.

    Immediately after the applause, another guard in golden armor walked up to the Wanlingtai holding a tray in both hands.

    On the tray was a pale yellow bamboo tube, inside which were five bright red, blood-like slender bamboo sticks, most of which were inserted into the tube.

    The entire bamboo tube was covered by a layer of spiritual light, and it seemed that even spiritual thoughts could not penetrate the wall of the tube.

    "Fellow daoists who will compete in a while, let's draw lots first! It's still the old rules. The competition between us is just a competition between fit monks, and those juniors don't have to go on stage to make a fool of themselves. The first and the third will compete, the second and the fourth will compete.  No. 5 bye, and then participate in the draw for the winner's group." The ancestor of the Long family said lightly.

    "Looks like Brother Long won't smoke first, so I'll choose one first." The man in the rich costume of Feng's family smiled, and before going on stage, he grabbed the bamboo tube from a distance outside the Wanling Terrace, and immediately picked one.  The blood sign flew out directly, and with a flash, it was in the hands of this person.

    "No. 3!" The man in the Chinese suit only glanced at the thing in his hand, and said it calmly.

    Seeing this situation, the girl in the feather coat from the Ye family pursed her mouth and smiled softly, and raised her arm to move a little further away from the bamboo tube.

    With a sound of "àÛàÍ", a silver thread shot out from the fingertip, and in a flash, it traveled tens of feet to the bamboo tube.

    With a "swoosh", another blood stick was slightly touched by the silver wire, and shot out in a flash, turning into a blood light and reaching the girl's hand.

    "Number Five"

    After the beautiful eyes of the girl in feather clothes turned around on the blood sign, she said with a smile that was not a smile.

    The Supreme Elder of the Ye family unexpectedly got the bye number in one go.

    "Senior Han, do you need this junior to help you?" Fairy Xiaofeng, who was sitting next to Han Li, asked Han Li respectfully.

    "Then trouble the fairy." Han Li looked indifferent.

    Fairy Xiaofeng nodded, and immediately flicked her sleeve, a white streak shot out from the sleeve, also entangled a blood stick, and rolled it back into her hand.

    "Number Four"

    Fairy Xiaofeng took a look, and whispered the unknown number to Han Li.

    Han Li nodded, but didn't say anything.

    At this time, after the man with the loose hair from the Lin family grabbed the stage, he also took one of the last two blood swabs in his hand, and coldly announced the number "one".

    As soon as this result came out, the faces of all the monks in the Gu family changed drastically.

    In this way, the last remaining blood swab that has not been drawn is just the No. 2 that the Gu family should match up with.

    The ancestor of the Long family glanced at the only remaining blood stick in the bamboo tube, and after grabbing it in his hand, he glanced at Han Li meaningfully, and announced to the others:

    "The lottery is over, and the competition begins. The specific competition and the way of winning or losing can be determined by the two parties. Now, please friends from the Lin family and the Feng family, let's start the first competition."

    "There's no need to compare, we two brothers think we can't break Brother Lin's Wooden Phantom Dafa, our Feng family takes the initiative to admit defeat." The man in the rich clothes of the Feng family said without hesitation.

    The man with disheveled hair heard this, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't show any surprised expression.

    "Well, since that's the case. The Feng family is included in the loser group, and they will compete with another loser family later. The winner is then eligible to challenge any one of the other three families. If you give up, you will directly get  Ranked fourth and fifth. Next, we will compete with the Gu family. Is the Gu family the result of Fellow Daoist Han? Our Long family is owned by the old man and Elder Hui. Only by defeating me in succession can we count as overwhelming  Pass our Ye family!: The ancestor of the Long family announced lightly, and stared at Han Li with a flash of light in his eyes.

    "Senior Han, our Gu family should give up." Fairy Xiaofeng's face tightened when she heard this, and she said to Han Li without hesitation.

    This woman knew very well that even if the Supreme Elder of the Gu family was here in person, she would never have the slightest chance of defeating the Gu family. Naturally, she hoped that Han Li could maintain his strength and deal with the next big battle.

    &nbThere was a sound, and two black lights flew out from it, which turned out to be two Wu hooks as black as ink.

    It is no more than three feet long, dark and gloomy, but there are faint silver flowers tumbling on the surface, which looks very mysterious.

    However, these two strange Wu hooks did not directly attack Han Li, but turned into two startled rainbows amidst the sound, circling and dancing around the black-robed man, as if they were not seeking meritorious demerit first.

    This made Han Li on the opposite side frowned, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

    But the next moment, another flash of inspiration flashed from the sleeves of the black-robed man, and another pair of white lights shot out.  This time, it was a pair of pure white daggers about a foot long, with a cold light and a strange cold air.

    The sound of Qingming continued, the black-robed man kept swinging his sleeves, and a pair of silver throwing knives shot out again

    The corners of Han Li's eyes couldn't help but twitched a few times when he saw pairs of strange magic weapons flying out of each other as if endlessly.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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