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Huh!
Wang Xie's palm was in the air, but he suddenly stopped.
A transparent film of profound energy appeared out of thin air to wrap it.
Not only Wang Xie, but also Ding Xuewei, Qi Mang, and the practitioners who were peeping aside, ready to pick up the leaks, were all wrapped in the mysterious film and floated into the air.
Everyone didn't struggle.
Because they also knew in their hearts that this was the signal for the end of this talent banquet.
"Fortunately."
"Is this the end?"
"If it didn't end a little faster, this Ding Xuewei might be over."
Everyone was discussing below, with a lot of emotion.
There are also many regrets. When I was watching it vigorously, this competition ended.
soon.
All the practitioners also fell out of the scroll in the secret realm, and after the film shattered, they stood on the ground.
They looked at each other with different expressions, and whispered, "Two and a half days, how quickly passed."
"How many tokens have you collected?"
"I only have ninety-seven coins, how about you?"
"I only have eighty."
"I don't know if there is any hope of entering the top 100." The practitioner said with great hope, "This time there are many strong people, maybe there is hope."
Although it is said that there are 10,000 practitioners and more than 100 tokens, it is a steady progress.
However, there are also many practitioners who are stronger than Qi Mang. Each of them took more than two hundred tokens. The total number of tokens remains the same. If he gets more tokens, others will naturally get less.
"I only have three, and I still picked one up. This time, I guess there is no hope."
Another Qi-condensing practitioner in a gray robe shook his head and said, "However, I mainly want to show off my hiding ability this time. It¡¯s not possible to accept him as a disciple.¡±
Everyone: ""
"Quiet." The silver armored soldier ordered.
Everyone below immediately fell silent.
"The city lord."
The silver-armored soldier stood beside the middle-aged man at the top, and said respectfully: "This time, the survivors of the third round of the Wancai Banquet are already at the bottom. Please also invite City Lord An to announce the top 100 places."
"Um."
The Lord of Anhai City nodded.
Although the envoy of the Heavenly Death Sect has not yet appeared.
But for these steps, he still dare not neglect in the slightest.
"First place, Liu Ruxiang, two hundred and thirty-seven tokens."
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"The third place, Qi Mang, tokens, two hundred and nine pieces."
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"The sixty-seventh place, Ding Xuewei, tokens, one hundred and twenty-four pieces."
""
"The seventy-ninth place, Wang Xie, token, ninety-eight pieces."
The group of cultivators at the forefront have a large gap between their tokens, and there is a difference of dozens of tokens between them, but the further they are ranked, the more tokens they have. During the period, there were three of them, and the number of tokens was exactly the same.
"One hundredth place, Zhang Hun, token, eighty-six."
The reading is complete.
All the people below looked up. The top-ranked practitioners all had complacent and confident expressions on their faces, while the lower-ranked practitioners were extremely excited.
"Come in!"
"Finally! I worked hard for three years, and every time I hovered outside the top 100, this time, I finally got in!"
"Alasit's a pity."
"Wait for next year."
"Next year, next year I'll be over the age limit."
Some people are happy and some are sad.
And the aristocratic family behind it was also extremely excited after hearing about the quota for the competition, because a disciple of the Heavenly Perishing Sect would bring unimaginable huge benefits to his family.
If one can become an inner disciple from the outer sect.
The entire situation in Anhai City may even change because of this!
After all, there are too many people under one city, and even the top four aristocratic families are less than one-tenth of the hundred people.
"Okay, next, you all have to rectify your practice for a while. During this time, don't leave Anhai City, because the envoy of the Heavenly Perishing Sect will go out very soon, and take everyone to the Heavenly Perishing Sect."
The city lord of Anhai City said.
Everyone below nodded.
&In such a large crowd, Fan Nidong slapped the Qi family, and they would definitely not give up easily.
"Ye Chentian, you have caused a catastrophe. This time, when the envoy of the Heavenly Perishing Sect arrives, you should hurry up and go to the Heavenly Perishing Sect as my servant. Only in this way, the Qi family will not dare to attack you."
Ding Xuewei said anxiously, "Don't worry, it's just in the name of a servant. After you arrive at the Heavenly Perishing Sect, I won't ask you anything about cultivation and other aspects."
"Hehe, do you think that as a servant, it will be safe to go to the Heavenly Perishing Sect?"
Zhang Teng reacted quickly and sneered.
"Qi Mang is the third place in this Wancai Banquet. Once he becomes an inner disciple from an outside disciple, it is not easy for him to attack you? I"
Boom!
Zhang Teng was punched in the stomach instantly.
The whole person fell directly to the ground, curled up into a ball.
And Ni Dong, who was slapped on the side, took two steps back, his face was full of horror, for fear that the man in front of him would do something to him again.
"You, you dare to hit me?"
"Since I was a child, who dares to hit me!"
Feeling the hot palm marks on his face, Ni Dong was so angry that he pointed at Ye Chentian and yelled, "You are dead! You are afraid that others will touch your family, that's fine I will slash and slash in front of you." Kill your family!"
Huh!
When the voice fell.
Ye Chentian stepped out in one step, and his whole body was several meters away, as if he had fallen into the freezing cold.
Ding Xuewei looked at the scene in front of her in astonishment, and felt that the Ye Chentian she knew before had suddenly changed. At this time, he was like a Shura possessed!
All bloody!
Even the practitioner who was tempered with blood by Qian Feng felt extremely uncomfortable at this moment, and subconsciously took two steps back.
"You are right in one sentence. I really regret that I didn't kill you directly in the carriage."
Ye Chentian stared at Ding Xuewei with cold eyes.
Suddenly, he smiled.
Grinning, showing a mouth full of white teeth, the smile looks like a spring breeze.
However, Yan Dong standing in front of him felt as if the ice was deep in the depths, shivering, but he couldn't speak a word.
"but¡¡"
Ye Chentian spoke again, "It's not too late to regret it now."
"you¡ª¡ª"
Poof!
Ni Dong's eyes widened, the slap marks on his face were still hot, but the feeling was gone.
He looked at his own sight, fell from the air, fell to the ground, he saw his feet, and the boundless darkness that was surging.
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