"The third one, Changsheng goes to battle."

Seemingly sensing Lou Junyu's hesitation, Song Linglong spoke calmly.

Hearing this, Lou Junyu's eyes lit up.

Immortality!Yes, how could he forget about immortality?

Changsheng is the one who can cast the descending soul out of his body. Even Ye Ranyin once told him that if there is someone who cannot deal with him, he can use Changsheng as his trump card.

Lou Junyu thought of this, a smile appeared on his face, and he said to everyone: "Yes, in the third battle, Cai Changsheng will fight."

Changsheng, who was standing next to the martial arts cave and holding the spirit stone, heard someone calling him. He raised his head blankly, paused, and then stood up belatedly: "Oh."

When the other strong men in Sifang City saw what appeared to be a three-and-a-half-year-old white and tender pink baby standing up, they were all shocked and speechless.

"He? He is immortal?"

"Isn't it? You actually found a three-year-old milk baby to fight against the people of the world?"

"are you crazy?"

"This is too much fun!"

"No, I won't agree, I will never agree!"

After a brief shock, a series of objections suddenly sounded from the side.

Lou Junyu frowned: "Don't say any more, I have made up my mind."

There were still people nearby who wanted to speak.

"Hmph." Ye Zhuyi, who was beside Lou Junyu, snorted coldly: "Are you questioning Sifang City and the agent left by the co-owner?"

When everyone saw the masked Ye Zhuyi, a trace of fear appeared on their faces, and they were reluctant to say: "If you choose a three-year-old baby, everyone will question it, right?"

"You are so arbitrary and tyrannical. If something goes wrong, Lord Lou, please don't blame us."

Song Linglong looked at everyone with sarcasm in her eyes. Although the Zhongzhou forces respected Ye Ranyin as their co-leader due to various wishes, it was obvious that they were not a group of people who could share adversity.

However, in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks are just illusions, so she doesn't care about those people.

On their side, they had just chosen someone. Below, among the young people from the upper world, someone shouted loudly: "What, you idiots...have you chosen someone to fight?"

The Heavenly Monument happens to be not far from the Jihad Platform.

Lou Junyu controlled the jihad platform to open and said loudly: "Whoever wants to fight, just go to the jihad platform." After his words fell, the jihad platform rose from the cracks in the ground amidst the rumble, and at the same time, lights were lit in all directions. The dazzling light ensures that almost everyone around can see what is happening on the jihad platform.

Seeing the Holy War Platform appear, among the people from the upper world, a cyan figure flew down to the Holy War Platform like a gust of wind.

Seeing this, Jian Shaoshang lowered his foot towards the direction of the Holy War Platform.

all of a sudden.

Brush brush.

Whether it was the people from the upper world or everyone in Sifang City, their eyes all fell on the holy war platform.

"Sword repair?"

The man in green on the jihad platform sneered and disappeared out of thin air.

"Space magic?" Everyone in Sifang City was shocked for a moment. Originally, the power of space was a very rare power, but Ye Ranyin and Jian Shaoshang knew the power of space, which greatly increased everyone's knowledge, so that everyone saw In this situation, subconsciously, I thought it was the power of space.

Ye Zhuyi and Song Linglong shook their heads at the same time: "No, it's not."

"The power of space is not a big deal, how can everyone be able to do it?"

On the other side of the upper realm, many people nodded and looked in the direction of the Holy War Platform with great pride: "Since ancient times, the only magic technique in the world has been fast. Qing Yuanyi's speed is the fastest among our younger generation. Yes, his artistic conception of wind has almost been cultivated to the extreme, I believe he will be able to crush these natives."

"Yes."

"Besides, they are still practicing swordsmanship."

"Sword cultivator, a cultivator must control the sword and use the sword to release spiritual power. How can such tedious practice be as fast as Qing Yuanyi's own use of spells? It seems that Qing Yuanyi has won surely this time."

"You are right to choose the fastest one."

These people are confident and very complacent.

however.

On the holy war stage, when Qing Yuanyi's spell fell like a gust of wind on Jian Shaoshang, Jian Shaoshang crossed the space in one step and was behind Qing Yuanyi in an instant. At the same time, his sword was also out of position, Qing Yuan Before he could react, his body was hit by the powerful sword intention and flew away from the Holy Battle Stage.

Qing Yuanyi's body flew into the air and almost landed outside the holy war platform before he realized what he was doing. He was horrified in his heart. What was the speed of that sword cultivator?When did you get behind him?He almost lost.

This shocked him into a cold sweat. When he regained consciousness, he wanted to return to the holy war platform. However, Jian Shaoshang, who was still on the holy war platform one moment, was above his body at the next moment, and a huge pressure fell from the sky. , the overly powerful force came quickly and fiercely. Even if Qing Yuanyi noticed it and was on guard, he was instantly knocked away. With a loud bang, his body hit the holy war platform hard. On the ground below, there was still a cloud of smoke and dust... (End of this chapter)

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