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Text Chapter 447 The first battle!

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    In a specially arranged mysterious space, a man in black robes stood in the void. His face was blurred and his true appearance could not be seen clearly. However, this man possessed a very vast and astonishing pressure. Everyone was completely suppressed by him, and there was no way he could produce anything.  The desire to fight against it.  With a slow wave of his hand, four barriers emerged from the mysterious space. The surface of the barriers was covered with mysterious runes and filled with an astonishing aura.  "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" The man in black robe waved his hand again, and thirty-two streams of light shot out quickly, which turned out to be thirty-two purple nameplates.  "Each one chooses a nameplate, each person only has one chance!" the man in black robe hoarsely said.  On the day Nangong Zhentian made a move, a stream of spiritual energy shot out and turned into a spiritual energy palm, directly sweeping back a nameplate.  Seeing this scene, three more people took action.  An old man who looks very thin, his eyes are almost narrowed into slits, giving people a very evil feeling.  He smiled evilly and stretched out his hand, and a silk thread immediately shot out. After it shot onto a nameplate, he quickly brought it back.  A woman who looks like a goddess of ice and snow can make people feel cold just by her breath. With a light touch of her white fingers, a purple nameplate floats back automatically, making people completely confused as to how she did it.  A well-dressed man with a very warm smile gently waved the folding fan in his hand, and a nameplate flashed inexplicably, and the next moment it appeared directly in his palm.  ??Gui Lingzi, Fairy Yuting, Liu Xiyi!  They are the other three of the four monsters!  After the four of them made their selections, the other contestants started taking action one after another and each took back the chosen nameplates.  "Number 31?" After Zhang Ji chose a purple nameplate, he immediately noticed the number on it and couldn't help but mutter to himself.  "The first round of the ring battle will be a cross-match showdown. Specifically, No. 1 will face No. 32, No. 2 will face No. 31. By analogy, the winner will advance to the next round."  At this time, the man in black robe suddenly said hoarsely.  His voice actually rose directly in the hearts of everyone, without giving anyone a chance to react. When everyone came to their senses, the man in black robe continued hoarsely: "In order to ensure that the competition venue is strong enough, this space can accommodate up to  There are four competition venues, so some of you are still waiting. "No. 1 will play against No. 32, No. 2 will play against No. 31, and No. 3 will play against No. 30.  No. 4 vs. No. 29!  " "The eight people who read the number plate can now enter the competition venue.  The competition venue is completely enclosed and no one will be able to peep into it, so you can just give it a go.  " "No matter what method, no matter what means, as long as you win, you are the winner!  " "Juniors, let's fight for your glory!  "Everyone's blood was boiling with excitement. Immediately, eight rays of light rose into the sky. Each ray of light exuded an astonishingly powerful pressure and shot into their respective competition venues at extremely fast speeds. "Zhang Ji's number is No. 31.  So he was one of the first players to start the game. His opponent was an ugly old man. His face was covered with disgusting bumps, and many of them were covered in pus. His eyes seemed to be filled with a fierce light.  It makes people feel disgusted. Zhu Changqiu? Zhang Ji knew the origin of this person in detail. He was Zhu Changqiu who came from the Poison Palace and was a master of poison.  , and the entrance ranking is also very close. As the representative of the Poison King's Palace, Zhu Changqiu's demonic poison skills are naturally amazing, and this person has also been highlighted by Zishu, and he is second only to the four monsters.  Genius. If Zhang Ji were replaced by someone else, this Zhu Changqiu would definitely be a vicious enemy. But Zhang Ji is not afraid of him because Zhang Ji possesses the powerful Purple Holy Fire and can innately restrain Zhu Changqiu's poisonous skills.  The strength is also very strong, so he is completely worthy of this opponent. ¡°Your name should be Zhang Ji, right?  I heard that he was a strong man with a sword, but unfortunately he met an old man. It seems that you only failed with regret.  "At this moment, Zhu Changqiu laughed arrogantly. Zhang Ji smiled slightly and said lightly: "Is that so?  You'll know as soon as you take action.  " "It's true that I can't cry until I see the coffin!"  Zhu Changqiu shook his head, and suddenly a fierce light shot out of his eyes: "In that case, I will take action!"  " Zhang Ji's expression did not change when he heard this, but he was ready. The next moment. Zhu Chang??The body was slightly bent, the back was high, and it was beating rhythmically. At the same time, a strong demonic energy spurted out, and it instantly condensed into a skull, making a disgusting smile.  stand up.  Just when Zhang Ji's expression changed slightly, Zhu Changqiu let out a loud roar, and the skull rushed toward Zhang Ji with its bloody mouth like lightning, and was in front of Zhang Ji almost instantly.  "Damn it!" Zhang Ji's expression changed slightly. While feeling the power of the skull, his hands danced rapidly, as brilliantly as a butterfly flying.  Just when the skull was about to get closer, two purple flames suddenly rose in Zhang Ji's hands, and then burned violently, just like two giant flame dragons.  The giant flame dragon roared fiercely, and swallowed the black skull one by one, and the blazing flames suddenly filled the sky.  "This is the strange fire of heaven and earth? It's not an ordinary strange fire of heaven and earth. Damn it, break it!" Zhu Changqiu's expression changed drastically, and he seemed to want to struggle, but all his efforts were in vain.  The Purple Holy Fire is now a first-class wonder fire, and it can be said to be one of the most powerful fires in the spiritual world. Although it is currently limited by Zhang Ji's cultivation, there is no way to show its true strength, but it can suppress this kind of fire at the same level.  The magic poison is simply not difficult at all.  Only a dull melting sound was heard, and the skull was completely burned to ashes, with no ability to fight back at all.  Zhu Changqiu's throat swelled, a sweetness appeared, and his face began to turn red.  After finally suppressing the backlash from his magical power, Zhu Changqiu's expression became completely serious. The enemy actually had a magical fire that restrained him, which made him completely abandon his previous contempt.  This is a tough opponent!  "Since fellow Taoist has already taken action, it should be my turn to fight back, right?" Zhang Ji glanced at Zhu Changqiu, who looked solemn, and actually summoned the Izumoli Fire Sword, and the sword suddenly gained a layer of terrifying spiritual energy.  He struck hard at Zhu Changqiu.  The sword light shot out in all directions and cut through the sky!  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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