Soon, Nine Dragons pulled a magical vehicle and came over the square.

The powerful breath, like nine Taikoo Demon Hills, weighed on everyone's hearts and made everyone tremble.

The upper part of the chariot opened, and a figure came out.

It was a middle-aged person, who walked in great strides, was extraordinary, and raised his hands and feet with supreme breath.

Beside him, followed by four young and beautiful women, each person held a spirit wine and fruit, exuding a strong aura.

Behind them were other warriors guarding the Holy Land.

With a dazzling figure, the middle-aged man who walked on and off took everyone to the palace below.

"Meet me, Qinghe!"

At this moment, the three lords and a group of elders all worshiped at the middle-aged man ahead.

The middle-aged man nodded slightly, then his palm was slightly extended, and suddenly a strong energy held everyone in his hands.

"No need to be polite.

Speaking of which, the middle-aged man walked in a hurry and sat in the most central position.

Four young and beautiful maids are still standing beside him, carrying various spirits and fruit wines in his hand for him to taste at any time.

In the surroundings, there were some defenders who shook the Holy Land, but all stood behind them.

Seeing the Qinghe under the seat of the throne, Dan Chenzi and his three ancestors were also slowly seated.

At this time, the previous middle-aged man in the red robe also came over and said, "Elder Qinghe, will the game start?"

"Yes." The Qinghe nodded slightly.

The man in the red robe received the order, then moved forward, said loudly.

"Now, I declare that the third round of the Holy Land Trials is now underway!"

Speaking of which, the ground rolls on the square in front, forming a huge battlefield platform.

And the man in the red robe was also dangling and appeared directly below.

It seems that this time, he should be playing as a referee.

Seeing this scene, everyone was excited.

Finally, we can see the finals!

I just don't know, who will be able to enter the Holy Land of Light in the end?

Not only those disciples around, Dan Feng and others were all excited.

Because this is a crucial moment that determines their fate.

Soon, the names of nine people appeared in the sky, and kept flashing.

It didn't take long for the two names to emerge, and everyone looked intently, then exclaimed.

Dan Feng, play against Bai Ling.

Dan Feng, one of the three big Tianjiao, had lost to Lin Xuan, but no one doubted her strength.

Bai Ling, the younger sister of the phantom, is extremely scary.

In this battle, can Bai Ling rely on magical powers to counterattack?

Everyone looks forward to it.

Dan Feng, for his whole life, walked up to the ring with a jade face cold.

Lark was in shape, and also played.

The two were powerful and beautiful, and naturally attracted everyone's attention.

With an order, the game began.

Dan Fang snorted and directly displayed the map of the beacon of fire and mountains.

Everyone exclaimed, even Bai Ling's face changed.

She didn't expect that the other party would perform a trick as soon as he came up.

Where does she know that after the last match, Dan Feng will not keep his hands on anyone now.

So as soon as he came up, he exhibited his realm of kings.

A scroll, like the real world, carries a sense of terror and suppresses the Quartet.

Although Bai Ling has magical powers of conversion between reality and reality, in these fields, there is nothing he can do.

Can only retreat frequently.

At this moment, Dan Feng, as the three great arrogants, finally showed his strength.

Her powerful power made Lark unable to shoot at all.

Therefore, after 50 moves, Bai Ling lost.

"hateful!"

Bai Ling gritted his teeth and was unwilling to step down.

She also knows the gap between herself and the other party, so she can only end up in the dark.

After the First World War, everyone discussed, and in the palace, the elders of the three gates also exchanged quickly.

"Danfeng's strength is good, I'm afraid it's about to enter the Six Star King."

"Indeed, the beasts and rivers are terrible, and there are few rivals in the same rank."

"Huh, what's this! Isn't it a loss to a newcomer?"

The elders of Ziyang Zong hummed.

Bai Ling is a disciple of Ziyang Sect. At the moment he is defeated, and they are naturally unhappy.

"Even if we lose, then Lin Xuan is our Danzong."

"You don't forget this."

Dan Zong's elders responded politely.

However, Master Qinghe kept squinting his eyes and knocking his fingers slightly in the void.

He didn't say anything from beginning to end.

On the other side, Dan Chenzi looked calm, his eyes flickered, as if waiting for something.

Next, the game continues.

The second appearance was Xiao Cheng and Zhao Kang.

The two were not of the same combat level, so after 50 moves, Zhao Kang lost.

The crowd was exclaimed again, and the surrounding atmosphere was gradually improved.

The man in the red robe served as a referee and nodded slightly.

Then the sleeve robe waved, and the remaining names flashed again.

Ding Peng, playing against Hong Yu.

When the news came out, all of them were crazy and screamed like torrents.

This is definitely a world war!

One is the most powerful of the three great arrogances, and the other is a newcomer dark horse with a pair of pupils, which is strange.

Who is more powerful? Everyone is looking forward to it.

At this moment, even the man above Qinghe stopped with his fingers, opened his eyes and looked down.

Because he had already received news before he came.

Speaking of this competition, two amazing newcomers appeared.

One of them is Hong Yu, who has a mysterious pupil technique.

On the other side, Dan Chenzi also raised his mouth slightly, and a deep light appeared in his eyes.

"Finally there!"

Below, Ding Peng and Hong Yu also stood up, the two corresponded far away, and the two eyes collided like sharp swords in the air.

Countless sparks collided.

The next moment, the two were shaking and appeared together on the ring.

"Game start!"

With an order, the man in the red robe retreated.

"Hum, I won't be soft!"

Ding Peng, like Dan Feng, showed a strong peerlessness upon coming up.

Because he also lost once, although no one knew, but he did not allow this to happen again.

Even if the other party is just a newcomer, he has to deal with it with all his strength.

A beep ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ He pulled out the long purple knife around his waist and split it with a single knife.

Sharp knife light, covering the front.

The void was torn, and the purple stalk was cut like a purple Changhong.

"So strong!"

The soldiers around him exclaimed: "What's wrong with these people? Once they came up, they performed such a powerful trick!"

"Yes, Dan Feng is so, so is Ding Peng."

"It seems that these people have tried their best to enter the Holy Land!"

Everyone talked about it, and the two on the stage have already fought more than ten moves.

With each collision, they sink heavily and burst into the void.

"Hum! Boy, I urge you to hurry up, or you won't have any chance."

Ding Peng shouted coldly.