Grandpa Supreme

Chapter 768 Fighting
Dong Shenzun would not let them do it, so a ray of light burst out from two fingers, strangling between the duel between Yantian Sword Emperor and Xin Zhao.

An Qing stared intently, wondering what to do?Why is this scene getting more and more chaotic?She still can't solve it?

The little guy was so angry that he ignored her?Climb up on the table and sit with arms crossed, Meimou has been looking at Yantian Sword Emperor.

You Yue didn't join in the fun, but observed the little guy secretly, and found that she was so angry that she was so cute, she couldn't help but stepped forward and squeezed her.

Fortunately, the little guy was so absorbed in watching that he didn't know who made it, so he thought it was An Qing.

Dong Shenzun shunned the two of them back with his own strength, his face was extremely displeased, and he shouted: "What's the matter? If you two fight again? I'm going to fight."

From his eyes, it could be seen that it was not a joke, so Yantian Sword Emperor stopped when enough was enough, and Xin Zhao also took a step back.

But the two still stared at each other.

The representative of Tianhai Pavilion did not speak, and was a little flustered, looking at Xin Zhao as a whole in a bad mood.

He didn't realize that Ji Wushuang had already set his sights on him.

Tianhai Pavilion?
That was his enemy!
The representative of Tianmen was also there, but he was too much of a prostitute, and sent a fairy emperor from the early stage, followed by a few immortal emperors, sitting cross-legged outside.

These are all Ji Wushuang's enemies, and he can't forget the forces that hunted him down.

All calm down!

The little guy laughed, and immediately entangled An Qing again.

Long Yanran teased her from behind!

She doesn't pay attention to the occasion, and she even makes faces.

Nan Wuwentian from the Holy Land was also there, but since he came to this room, he just greeted a few acquaintances, and he didn't say a word during the whole process.

In the end, the topic turned to the ownership of Yizhongtian. Some representatives suggested selecting a capable one and rebuilding a new Yizhongtian.

Basically agree!
Dong Shenzun said: "It's hard to choose at the moment, let's compete with each other to win or lose, just to solve the conflict just now."

Xin Zhao smiled coldly and muttered, "Who is afraid of whom!"

Ji Wushuang and Zhao Xin whispered to each other, both of them laughed.

The little guy naturally heard it too, shook An Qing, and said coquettishly: "Ma Ma, I'll go too, I can dance too."

An Qing whispered: "It's not dancing, what do you know?"

The little guy is not happy.

"I see."

Long Yanran tugged at her braid, which made her curl her lips.

Will the hairstyle be messy?

This is her favorite pierced by her father.

Bei Shenzun said: "In this case, let's go to the martial arts field."

Everyone looked at each other and nodded in unison.

Under the leadership of Shenzun, a group of mighty people rushed to the martial arts field in Tranquil City.

Martial Arts Arena!
It's the size of a football field.

The little guy's eyes widened.

The various formations inside, for example, for the sake of fairness, the cultivation base will be suppressed to the early stage of the Immortal Emperor.

This time, the competition should be done as far as possible, and no one's life can be hurt, and it will be conducted by drawing lots.

The first game is Xin Zhao's representative against the fifth heaven.

Seeing Xin Zhao on stage, the little guy clapped his hands excitedly.

"Mama, let's guess who wins, shall we?"

An Qingmei blinked, and replied with a smile: "Okay, I guess you believe that uncle won."

The little guy pursed his lips and slapped An Qing: "It's disgusting, it's not fun at all."

"Puchi!" An Qing smiled, and said again: "Then guess who will win in the end? I guessed that my mother gave you three cans of Wangzai, but I guessed wrong. You have to take out all the spirit stones in your pocket and give them to me!"

The little guy's eyes were gloomy, and he thought over An Qing's words over and over again, but found no problem.

"Aha, don't lie to the children."

"Yeah, don't lie, don't lie." An Qing replied with a smile.

"Hmm..." The little guy looked at so many people below and scratched his head for a long time: "I believe Shushu will win."

An Qing asked uncertainly, "It's the last."

The little guy nodded seriously, um, um.

An Qing didn't think so, she had a feeling that You Yue would win in the end.

After more than two hours of fighting, it was almost coming to an end.

The last game of the top ten!
Ji Wushuang vs. Tianhai Pavilion Elder Ying!
Elder Ying was a little jealous of Ji Wushuang, after all Ji Wushuang was the domain master.

Although the cultivation level is suppressed in the formation, but the combat experience is very rich.

Ji Wushuang clenched her fists and sneered, "I don't know if you regret joining Tianhai Pavilion or participating in the battle in the Gemini Star Field."

Elder Ying also smiled, and looked around the crowd: "Regret? We regret that we missed part of the plan, otherwise how could there be a Ji family in Gemini Starfield?"

Ji Wushuang's eyes were cold, so he drew his sword without talking nonsense.

A flash of sword light!
Shine everyone!

Elder Ying took his time and took it easy!

After ten rounds, Elder Ying was struggling, he was out of breath, and his face was a bit ugly.

Ji Wushuang didn't give him any chance at all, and kept launching the sword energy, wave after wave, hitting the air layer by layer.

The little guy applauds.

Without blinking eyes.

This set of swordsmanship is good, and many people have made up their minds.

Are you going to ask privately how much?
Can you buy it.

The dazzling sword light illuminated the entire martial arts arena, and it was difficult for everyone to open their eyes for a while.

A scream!
"what!"

Everyone suddenly opened their spiritual consciousness, but their eyes widened, and the eyeballs almost flew out.

One of Elder Ying's hands was chopped off.

Ji Wushuang was above him, squinting and sneering.

Something was muttering in his mouth, and only the two of them heard it.

Ji Wushuang: "As far as I click, it doesn't exist."

Elder Ying shouted: "How dare you!"

Word down!

Ji Wushuang sealed his throat with a sword, and a smear of blood flowed out from Elder Ying's neck across the sky.

Everything happened so suddenly, Bei Shenzun was the referee, and he froze in place.

Needle drop can be heard on the spot!

When Dong Shenzun got angry, he didn't care about Ji Wushuang's identity or his relationship with Ling Yun, he got into the formation and knocked Ji Wushuang back with his palm!
Ji Wushuang took three steps back, the corner of his mouth was bleeding immediately, and he covered his heart, sneering again and again.

"Bold Ji Wushuang!"

The Northern God Venerable who reacted glared!

"I'm sorry, I can't stop it on a whim." Ji Wushuang wiped away the blood and said calmly, as if he had done a trivial thing just now.

Everyone despises...

Dong Shenzun snorted coldly: "According to the rules, if you block three moves under my hands, the God Realm will forget the past."

Xin Zhao cursed: "Hey, old man Dong, this is too much."

Three tricks?

The corner of Xin Zhao's mouth twitched, thinking that he might not be able to handle any move!

It's fine for old man Dong to put on a show, everyone is so familiar, is there any need to be serious?

Bei Shenzun squinted at Zhao Xin: "Boy Zhao, pay attention, otherwise no one will be able to protect you."

Xin Zhao didn't believe it, curled his lips!
Ji Wushuang accepted it, otherwise it would be difficult for God Realm to convince the public.

Many people are watching the show!

What if the twin emperors died?

What will happen?

(End of this chapter)