Floating Immortal Order

"Junior Brother Xu, what's wrong with you?" He Junyu looked at Xu Disheng beside him, noticed an inexplicable change in his body, and asked in confusion.

"Nothing." Xu Disheng shook his head gently and said nothing.

He Junyu was about to ask again, but Master Yunjian's voice came from high in the sky.

"The battle of more than ten years."

As soon as he finished speaking, the only ten names left on the huge golden light screen were connected in series by twisted golden threads.

Xu Disheng from Mingxin Mountains versus Mo Yue from Shangqing Mountains.

Zhang Yangui of Shangqing Mountains versus He Junyu of Mingxin Mountains.

Mu Hui from Wenyuan Mountains versus Ji Haohan from Lianxin Mountains.

Liu Daoxuan from Fengzhou Mountains versus Xu Zimo from Mengyang Mountains.

Zhao Xiuyong from Zhuri Mountain Range versus You Shao from Fengzhou Mountain Range.

By this time, the top ten of the Qi Sea Realm of the Eight Mountains of the Shangqing Holy Sect had been completely clear. There were only two people left in the Shangqing Mountains, Mingxin Mountains, and Fengzhou Mountains, and there were only two people in the Law Mountains, Wenyuan Mountains, Mengyang Mountains, and Zhuri Mountains. There is only one person left in the mountain range, and all the other people in the Qi Sea Realm have been eliminated.

"What!?"

"Xu Disheng and Mo Yue!"

"Did we actually meet in the Ten-Yu-Five Battle!?"

"If Senior Brother Xu meets anyone except Zhang Yangui and Mo Yue, he can almost easily win, but this Mo Yue..."

"Mo Yue is a genius with third-level spiritual roots. The outcome between these two people is still unknown."

Whether above the core sea of ​​clouds or in the Eight Mountains of the Shangqing Holy Sect, almost all the people watching the battle looked at Xu Disheng and Mo

Where the two men of Yue were, there was a lot of discussion.

As for the other four groups, there is little discussion.

Zhang Yangui fought against He Junyu, who was not well-known in the Eight Mountains at this time. Needless to say, the result was.

Although Mu Hui can be said to be a true genius, he is still a little inferior to Ji Haohan, a monster with third-level spiritual roots.

Although the four people in the last two groups are also extremely outstanding, they are still somewhat overshadowed by the previous ones. Getting to this point involves some luck, so very few people pay special attention to them.

Mo Yue was wearing a pure black dress dotted with stars. The pattern on it was complicated and gave off a faint halo. She looked up at the golden list and glanced at Xu Disheng casually. She didn't seem to notice it. Keep it in mind.

"Mo Yue, Xu Disheng." Master Yunjian's voice came from afar.

A huge black-feathered luan appeared at Mo Yue's feet. It chirped and spread its wings and flew up, directly lifting her onto the cloud arena.

Xu Disheng still flew up to the cloud arena with the black and white yin and yang diagram, and looked at the girl in black dress on the other side, sensing an extremely strong sense of crisis from her graceful and delicate body.

In the previous battle between Mo Yue and Xiao Yingzong, although Xu Disheng did not come to the Yunqi Arena to watch the battle, he activated the light curtain in the main hall to watch. He knew that with Mo Yue's tyranny, he could not take it lightly, otherwise it would definitely be a disaster. A losing situation.

"Shangqing Holy Sect Xiyue Peak, Mo Yue." Mo Yue took the initiative to say his name for the first time when he was fighting with someone.

Although everyone knew her, this move also showed that she regarded Xu Disheng as an opponent that could be taken seriously.

"Mingxin Mountain Mountain faces Dew Peak, Xu Disheng."

Black wind appeared out of thin air around Xu Disheng, and the head of the Soul-Suppressing Evil Ghost became the size of a carriage, with his eyes closed tightly, floating beside him.

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"Senior Brother Chu, should we continue to detain Senior Brother Xu?" Ma Chen and the other two disciples hesitated, looking at Chu Luo, waiting for him to speak.

Since coming to Fengxia Fengfang City, they and their group have been betting on Xu Disheng continuously, and have made a huge profit of hundreds of spirit stones. However, after the previous match against Mo Yue was confirmed, the odds dropped. It's almost a tie and it's a loss of one.

Chu Luo did not look at them, but took out all his spiritual stones, which amounted to more than 270 pieces, placed them directly on the table, and said: "Senior Brother Xu, go all in."

"Senior Brother Chu, that is the third-level spiritual genius of the Shangqing Mountains, Senior Sister Mo Yue!" Seeing that Chu Luo did not leave any escape route, Ma Chen and others looked a little hesitant. After hesitation, they hesitated. Will bet.

"If you want to bet, bet quickly. The battle will begin immediately and the market will be closed immediately." The disciple who opened the handicap shouted loudly. Dozens of disciples gathered around the table and placed their bets with red eyes. They were afraid that they would be late. is counted as invalid.

"It's okay, I believe in Senior Brother Xu." Chu Luo glanced at the cold-looking Xu Disheng in the scene and spoke slowly.

Ma Chen and others looked at each other and seemed to have made up their minds, and together they deposited all the spiritual stones on the table: "These spiritual stones are all deposited on Senior Brother Xu."

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