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¡°Few people can remain calm in the face of death.
When your life is in danger, your first reaction is to run away
Only by escaping can there be hope!
The number of people on the seventh battlefield is getting smaller and smaller After dozens of seconds, only Qitian, Dunshan and Lingxue are left
According to the original rules, one hundred people must be left behind on each battlefield
Of course, plans can never keep up with changes, that¡¯s for sure.
"Battlefield No. 7threethree people are shortlisted!"
The referee instructor of Samsara Intermediate Court raised his head and glanced around the surroundings. Then his face became more and more confused. Why did he encounter such a thing? He felt a numb scalp inexplicably.
On the high platform, several noble people also fell into brief chaos.
Things developed too fast, somewhat beyond their expectations.
"There is no such reason! There is no such reason!"
"How could this Qitian openly kill so many fellow disciples in the same academy!"
"Devil! This is an act of the devil!"
"Xuanyuan Zongzong, I propose that Qi Tian be detained directly! His existence may bring trouble to one party in the future! It is better to arrest him"
As Futu Zhan, the deputy master of the Reincarnation Hall, spoke, the look of anger on his face became more and more intense. The development of the matter was beyond his expectation, which made him feel particularly furious!
Among the people killed by Qi Tian using the Judge's Pen there were even a few elites from his Futu family!
This kind of hatred condensed in an instant, so naturally it didn¡¯t look good.
"What are you yelling about here?"
"Sit down!"
The white-haired old man Xuanyuan Chongfeng snorted coldly, looking a little sullen.
Of course, his sullen anger was directed at the Battle of Pagoda.
The corners of the white-haired old man's mouth were slightly raised, and then he looked towards Qi Tian's position again, with a smile on his face growing wider.
"This should be the power of the Son of God in my Samsara God Realm!"
"These are troubled times! The battle with the gods is getting even more intense! Why are we holding this competition now? Don't we still want to select elite combat talents for the Samsara God Realm and the Samsara Palace?"
"A combat genius like Qi Tian should be trained with all his strength!"
"Furthermore, it has always been a normal thing to cause some casualties on the battlefield of a big battle. Which rule requires punishment?"
"Deputy Master of the Buddha Palace, I noticed that you don't seem to have a correct mentality. Are you sure you are still suitable for the position of Deputy Master of the Samsara Palace?"
The white-haired old man said something lightly. It seemed like a casual sentence without any proposition, but it was full of profound meanings.
Standing aside, the deputy master of the Samsara Hall, Futu Zhan, suddenly had a drop of sweat on his forehead, and his body began to tremble unnaturally
¡°I was really overly excited just now. I have been used to being domineering in the Reincarnation Hallso I was a little confused.
¡°It¡¯s me who neglected my duty to worship Xuanyuan, it¡¯s me¡¡±
"I don't want to hear nonsense, just stop talking nonsense."
Before the pagoda had finished speaking, the white-haired old man slapped him back.
Futu Zhan¡¯s face turned purple for a while wasn¡¯t this a slap in his face? You simply don¡¯t give him face!
"Huh"
"I can't bear it"
"This old man's sign is too tough. There is no need to confront him head-on"
Futu Zhan was already filled with rage, but at this moment he could only maintain a flattering and indifferent attitude.
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