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Through this period of experience, Chen Wei learned that as long as the magic sword fills his "belly", this guy will not be in a state of restlessness all the time.

So, really speaking, Chen Wei has to thank the puppet king.

"You stay away." Chen Wei said to the sword spirit, lest he be corroded by the devilish energy.

As the sword master, Chen Wei knows how to avoid this situation.

Even if he fails, it seems that there is nothing wrong with falling into a demon, it is just a change of identity.

In my impression, the three words of magic way and fast cultivation are often linked.

"Yes." Jian Ling immediately opened a distance of tens of meters from Chen Wei.

After a confirmation, Chen Wei narrowed the distance between the blood pillar and took out the magic sword, "Eat, eat more. When will it be next time, I don't know."

The magic sword seemed to understand Chen Wei's words, and began to absorb the magic energy contained in the blood column.

"Roar!" The corpse puppet king quickly discovered the problem, but he was in the middle of the demonization, and could not do other things without authorization. He could only concentrate his energy, grab the demon sword, absorb more devil energy, and avoid losing his power!

At that time, without Chen Wei doing it, it will suffer from backlash and its vitality.

Chen Wei didn't need to do anything, and watched silently.

Responsible for witnessing, between the magic sword and the corpse puppet king, who can have the last laugh.

The magic sword obviously accelerated the absorption speed, so the aura became thicker.

On the side of the corpse puppet king, the color is lightened and a lot thinner.

"Roar!" No matter how much roar, it is pure incompetence and rage, and the defeat is set.

The magic sword sucked up.

On the other hand, the corpse puppet king was kneeling on the ground at this time, and a lot of black ink penetrated from the mask.

It is not difficult to see that it has failed.

He climbed up, the wound healed, opened his arms, facing Chen Wei, roared and shook the air, and then agitated.

The corpse puppet king raised his arms and slammed on the ground. Borrowing the rebounding force, he flew towards Chen Wei.

Like a cannonball! Amazing momentum!

Chen Wei calmly held the magic sword suspended in mid-air and raised it.

Cut it down with a sword.

Thousands of wraith spirits in armor, holding various weapons, generally rushed towards the corpse puppet king.

Those who have no weapons in their hands hug the corpse puppet king and eat its flesh and blood.

No matter how amazing the corpse puppet king's brute force is, how can it cause even the slightest harm to a resentful spirit without a physical body?

But the damage caused by the resentful spirit to the corpse puppet king is real.

The sword spirit witnessed how the corpse puppet king was submerged in the resentful spirit, eating so much that there were no bones left.

Seeing the tragic appearance of it struggling, the sword spirit had a chill on his back.

Then, the resentful spirit dissipated, and the magic sword was again included in the system backpack by Chen Wei.

At this time, the clouds and the black mist dissipated, and the sun's rays descended on Yongye City again.

Broken is a little broken, at least no longer evil everywhere.

"It's not early, let's go." Chen Wei transformed into Lin Sifan and opened the portal to the Seven Kill Sect in the air.

"Oh!" Jian Ling saw Chen Wei walk in and followed him.

The entrance leads to the mansion of Chen Wei.

Boom boom boom.

Knocking on the door, "Brother Lin, the battle of Tianjiao is about to begin, the head of the boss asked me to inform you, Brother Lin? Brother Lin?"

"Okay, I will come right away." Chen Wei responded.

"Yes." He agreed, and the man walked away.

"Master, why don't you need to take care of this kind of little thing yourself, it's better to let me turn into your appearance, go to the battle of the arrogance, and promise to win the first place."

Chen Wei knew that Sword Spirit wanted to commit crimes and meritorious service, but he refused his request.

The reason is simple. Acting is not something that everyone can act. What if you wear it?

Let the sword spirit stay in the mansion and rest.

"Okay." Jian Ling could only nod his head and agreed, without rejecting this option.

After all preparations are made.

Chen Wei walked out of the room.

It was accidentally discovered that Mo Qingcheng was standing at the exit of the bamboo forest.

"Sister Mo, don't you go to the battle of Tianjiao?" Chen Wei asked.

"Go with you." The meaning of Mo Qingcheng's words is very simple. She is here to wait for Chen Wei.

"If you let other disciples know that you are so close to me, you will probably retaliate against me." Chen Wei smiled bitterly.

The four words "Beauty Beauty and Disaster Water" are very suitable for Mo Qingcheng.

"It's okay, they are not your opponents." Mo Qingcheng was very sure about this.

It is not easy even if you do your best to beat Chen Wei.

"That's what I said..." Forget it, it has already happened, how can I say more?

Can't let Mo Qingcheng roll away, right?

Chen Wei still has this emotional intelligence.

Afterwards, the two went to the main hall square together.

"How could Mo Qingcheng walk with Lin Sifan!"

"This guy is really a proper winner in life. He has learned from his dismembered body and won the favor of Goddess Mo, not to mention the inheritance. Ah, I really envy me!"

"Mom, I'm broken in love."

"If it's someone else, I might still have the power to fight, but he doesn't think he can win at all."

"My winning percentage is definitely zero percent."

"I hope other Tianjiao can see him as unpleasant, and jointly kill him!"

...

Hearing these conversations, Chen Wei smiled bitterly again, "Sister Mo, look, am I right?"

"It doesn't hurt or itchy, what does it matter?" Mo Qingcheng looked very lightly at this.

She didn't care about any rumors.

Walking upright, sitting upright, why should you be afraid of others talking?

There are too many people talking, is it true?

In Mo Qingcheng's view, the relationship between Chen Wei and Chen Wei is nothing more than a friend.

She has already said this for this reason, and Chen Wei will look a little bit hypocritical if she continues.

After that, the elders who presided over the battle of Tianjiao took the stage.

Announce the rules of the game.

The rules are very simple. Everyone will go to the stage to grab the lottery. Those who catch the same number will go to the ring and fight.

Whoever wins will advance to the next round.

Sixteen enters eight, eight enters four, four enters two, and two enters one.

In the end, the winner will become the first arrogant in the true sense.

Chen Wei thought to himself, if I can win this victory, my status in the Seven Kills Sect will definitely improve more?

Must win!

"Next, Lin Sifan."

"Lin Sifan!"

"Yes!" Chen Wei was still not very familiar with this name, so he called it a second time before realizing it.

Stepping onto the stage and starting to grab lots, I just hope not to be grouped with Mo Qingcheng, otherwise, wouldn't it be too pitiful for her.

Seeing Chen Wei coming down from the stage, Mo Qingcheng showed the lot he had caught, "I am the number six."

"I am number two." Chen Wei followed the show.

"Then we'll see you at the next competition stage." Among the people present, the only one who can interest Mo Qingcheng is Chen Wei.

"Good!" Chen Wei agreed.

Seeing that the relationship between the two is so good, Du Yuetian looked at the number three card in his hand, "Boy, you'd better stick to the next draw, I must beat you!"

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