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Chapter 1008: Dragons and tigers fight, fight for the list!(3/3)

"Vulnerable!"

Zhan Wuque's face was cold and he punched the golden light, and it was like a storm!

He strided heavily, grabbed Wu Yi's neck and lifted him up.

Wu Yi was still struggling, his eyes showing anthropomorphic horror and disbelief.

Although he was just a battle, he was still scared.

Wu Yi could not imagine that in the hands of his peers, he would have no power to resist!

"Bang!"

Zhan Wuque defeated Wu one by one.

At the same time, the Xiaowu Taoist Monument, the original Wuyi ranking, was defeated by Zhan Wuque.

"He really succeeded! My God!!!"

There was an uproar on the court.

Another genius who broke into the top 1,000 was born!

Mo Tian's face was gloomy and terrible. He could no longer sit still. He crashed into the small martial arts monument and began to challenge.

But no one expected that the next moment, Wu Yi's name rose rapidly and reached the 500th place, leaving Zhan Wuque far behind.

Wu Yi successfully challenged the 500th place!

"Okay! Hahaha!!"

Wu Liu couldn't help but laugh, and finally raised her head and turned up proudly.

"Son of God! Son of God!"

The people from the Temple of War shouted in unison.

"The top five hundred, Wu Yi is going to go against the will of heaven!"

"I remember coming to five hundred, two hundred years ago!"

"Is there a real dragon in the Temple of Martial God?"

"This is the genius like a dragon! Just fighting without any flaws, how can the things in the pool be compared with the real dragon?!"

...

Everyone's minds are difficult to calm down.

Zhan Wuque heard everyone's words and looked calm, but he just put his palm on the monument again.

The position of the fifth hundredth place began to shake, and Zhan Wuque disappeared.

The sound in the field came to an abrupt end in an instant.

"He wants to pick the ranking again?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Wu Liu's face looked a little ugly.

Wu Yi did not say much, but after Zhan Wuque left, he also placed his palm on the monument.

The third hundred!

Wu Yi wants to challenge the 300th place!

There was silence in the field and everyone was waiting.

This is a real battle!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Suddenly, a harsh burst of laughter sounded.

The Mo Tian, ​​whose robe was a little scattered, walked out of the martial arts monument.

"My Demon Heaven is also among the top 1,000. Who dares to underestimate me!"

The Demon Heaven roared.

The sound fell, and the surroundings were still quiet.

Mo Tian suddenly felt embarrassed, and couldn't help frowning, and swept around. Only then did he realize that everyone's eyes were not on him, but looked at the Xiaowu Taoist Monument together.
Chapter completed!
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