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6037--Andrew Little Fire's First Battle

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    "Amitabha Buddha."

    The competition on the No. 1 battle platform has already begun. The wrathful Wufo clasped his hands together, his tall and strong body bloomed with bronze brilliance, lingering in the bright Buddha light.

    This is the origin of the first stage of the perfect Buddha's holy way. The power of the Buddha is like a tide.

    Facing the supernatural power of thunder displayed by the Holy God of Thunder, he suddenly parted his arms, and a divine pestle emerged, which was his natal divine weapon, the Buddha's pestle of subduing evil.

    With a "boom", the Angry-eyed Martial Buddha swung the Evil-Suppressing Buddha's pestle, powerfully smashing the momentum of thousands of troops, breaking the thunder supernatural power, and taking advantage of the momentum, he knocked the Thundering Holy God to the ground with his pestle.

    "Pfft." The Holy God of Dang Lei spat out blood in pain, his divine body was suppressed by the origin of the Buddha's holy way, unable to stand up, and said in a hoarse voice: "I admit defeat."

    "Concession."

    The angry-eyed Martial Buddha put away the Evil Subduing Buddha Pestle, clasped his hands together and bowed eleven times, then turned and walked out of the battle platform.

    Looking at the No. 2 battle platform again, Daozi Xueling stimulated the power of blood, and transformed into a blood giant as high as ten thousand feet, and his body was filled with the origin of the holy way of blood.

    His eyes were as red as blood, and he drove the divine soldiers of his destiny to slam the goddess of the lotus, and then he used all kinds of magical powers. The sea of ??blood covered the sky, ten thousand bloody hands grabbed out, and the sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves resounded.  all directions.

    The entire battlefield was dyed blood red, but the Saintess of Tianlian was as soft as water, and she swung her sword gently, breaking all his attacks completely.

    Moan!

    The soft whistle of the sword was endless, and a divine sword carved with a white lotus pattern hung in the air. It was the natal divine sword of the Tianlian Saintess, the Lotus Heart Sword.

    This sword is made from the rhizome of the lotus that has lasted tens of millions of years. The body of the sword is as white as snow, and as the goddess of the lotus dances, thousands of lotus flowers fly out.

    There was the perfect original kendo in the first stage, and thousands of lotus flowers were like swords, spreading blood energy all over the sky, and then drowning the blood spirit Daozi overwhelmingly.

    In the next moment, Daozi Xueling spewed out blood and flew upside down, rolled to the edge of the battle platform, coughed continuously, and said, "I, I admit defeat."

    "return."

    The voice of Tianlian Saintess was as sweet as water, and she tapped her slender jade fingers like onion roots, and the Lianxin sword turned into a white lotus and flew back to her dantian.

    At the same time, the Holy Power of the Frost Spirit Spear fought against the Goddess of the Moon Spirit. He stimulated the holy source of the spear and the power of frost to the extreme, covering the entire battlefield with a layer of icy hoarfrost, and bursting out with sharp spear lights.

    But the goddess of the moon spirit was careless, just like Chang'e landing on the moon and Guanghan fairy admiring the moon, dancing with her slender hands, and a pure white vase emerged.

    This is her natal weapon, the Taiyin Lingtian Bottle, which contains the Qi of Taiyin and is full of the power of moonlight, like a bright moon in the sky, illuminating the starry sky.

    I saw that the hoarfrost on the battle platform melted at a speed invisible to the naked eye, secretly released moisture, and was evaporated in an instant, and the light from all directions guns dissipated.

    Boom!

    I saw the Taiyin Lingtian bottle swinging towards the Frost Spirit Spear Saint, and then evolved into six rounds of bright moons, making a crisp sound, and directly blasted the Frost Spirit Spear Saint out, hitting the defensive cover at the end of the battle platform, leaving a long  Long white marks.

    At the same time, the seven come-to-door geniuses on the fourth and fifth platforms all won a single battle, beating the opponents from the twelve small states to no avail.

    "well."

    Tianhan Sansheng and Primordial Blood Sage sighed a long time. Although they had expected the result, the defeat of Frost Spirit Spear Saint and Blood Spirit Daozi was still difficult for them to accept. There was really no hope.

    Xiao Huo stared at his big eyes, and said angrily: "Daddy, they are very powerful."

    "The Angry-eyed Martial Buddha, the Holy Maiden of Tianlian, and the Holy Maiden of Moon Ling have all cultivated to the peak of the Holy God of the Three Tribulations. Based on this alone, they are not able to compete with the Daoist Xueling." Lin Chen said lightly.

    "That's right, although they are good, their opponents are all first-class talents, so it is not surprising that they lost." The Tree of Light nodded in agreement.

    "Afterwards." Xiaohuo didn't bother to pay attention to him, clenched his fists and said to the cheap daddy: "Don't worry, daddy, my daughter will enter the semi-finals no matter what."

    "Don't talk too much."

    The Tree of Light also ran on the little girl.

    "Get ready." Lin Chen said lightly.

    Xiaohuo nodded seriously.

    At this moment, Xueling Daozi came down from the No. 2 battle platform, saluted with shame on his face, and stopped talking: "Master Tianjian, father"

    Lin Chen raised his hand to stop him, and said with relief: "Victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs, you don't have to worry about it, let's heal your wounds first."

    "fine."

    The Primordial Blood Saint got up??, patted his son on the shoulder, and then helped him to the back to heal his injuries.

    "Young Master Tianjian, judging from the current trend, there are probably very few contestants from our twelve small states who can enter the finals." Gu Lan Yaosheng sighed.

    "That's right." Little Fire and Bright Tree both nodded.

    "The strength gap between you and the top seven is too big, and this is difficult to change, but you can rest assured that I will reach the final." Lin Chen said.

    "There is still a daughter." Xiaohuo said with high fighting spirit.

    "I will work hard too." The Tree of Light said with a straight face.

    The competition was in full swing, but all the contestants from the twelve small states were defeated by the seven geniuses who came to the door, such as Miaoqing Tiannv, Yu Luanke and Wen Yushu who were drawn later.

    It can be said that from the beginning of this year's Lingwu Daohui, the protagonists have been the seven geniuses who came to the door, among which the sword martial saint son, the spiritual heart Buddha son and the heavenly murderer are the most prominent.

    Soon, a voice came from where Lingwu Ding was located, which caught Lin Chen's attention: "On the fourth battle platform, Jiuyang Huotong in Shanhai Prefecture vs. Blood River Spear Saint in Lingwu Prefecture."

    "Ah! It's my turn so soon?" Xiao Huo was very surprised.

    "Go." Lin Chen encouraged.

    "Don't embarrass Lin Chen." said the Bright Tree.

    "Grandma, I'm the only one." Xiao Huo gave him a fierce look, and then said to Daddy Cheap: "Daddy, your daughter has gone up, just wait for the good news."

    With a "swish", Xiaohuo flew out like a firebird with two shofar braids, and lightly boarded the No. 4 battle platform, bringing out a wave of heat.  .

    Soon, a casual laugh came from outside the battle stage: "Oh, it turned out to be a yellow-haired girl. It seems that I am lucky."

    Before the words were finished, a blood shadow appeared outside, and then fell on the opposite side of Xiaohuo. It was a genius with thin cheeks and sharp eyes.

    Under his feet, there was a stream of blood surging, whirling and whirling, filled with pungent blood, and the bright red blood-colored cloak fluttered, making killing sounds.

    "Bastard, you are the wench, and your whole family is wench."

    Hearing this, Xiao Huo scolded him unceremoniously, and suddenly noticed the word "kill" embroidered on the front of his clothes, couldn't help frowning, and asked, "Are you a disciple of the Heavenly Kill Sect?" (Remember  Website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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