Chapter 733

"Fang Han!"

The crowd looked at the indifferent face and exclaimed.

The man who won the ninth seat was not one of the twelve greatest talents, but a man of the realm of truth, Fang Han, the second prince of the Qin Wu Dynasty.

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes fell into a dull, and even their breathing stopped. If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe this fact. Fang Han was lucky to win the ninth seat.

"Huh?"

At this time, Mo Wugui's eyes suddenly fell on Fang Han, accurately speaking, on the wound on Fang Han.

"Did you kill Wu Dong?" a cold voice came out of Mo Wugui's mouth, which made the people in Tianshen palace tremble, looked at Fang Han together, and his eyes twinkled with cold.

Wu Dong?

The crowd was stunned, turned around and suddenly remembered.

This Wudong is the third strong Saint sent by the heavenly god palace, known as houwu Tianjiang.

Fang Han killed Wu Dong?

Doesn't that mean Fang Han killed a strong saint in the desperate cliff?

At first, everyone thought that Fang Han must have been lucky to win the ninth seat. He didn't meet any strong opponent. But now, it seems that everyone guessed wrong. It's not luck but strength that Fang Han can pass through the desperate cliff. He killed a strong saint.

Feeling the coldness of the people in the heavenly god palace, Fang Han kept his eyes unchanged and said with a sneer: "in the desperate cliff, the space is closed, and only the winner can leave. The Wudong you said blocked my way, so I'll kill it. Is the life of the heavenly generals in your heavenly god palace precious, and I'm a low mole ant?"

Hearing these words, the crowd was secretly surprised. Fang Han was arrogant. He actually satirized the heavenly god palace and said that the heavenly god palace regarded Fang Han's life as an ant.

Not far away, when Fang Li heard this, his closed eyes slowly opened, showing a faint smile, and said, "the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This is the rule of the war of the imperial dynasty and the rule of the world. Second brother, you win when you win. This is a fact. Why say more."

"OK." Fang Han nodded, glanced at the crowd indifferently, and walked to Fang Li's side with full disdain.

The roaring sound came out, and the crowd took their eyes away from Fang Han and looked at the stone gate.

At this time, the stone gate opened and there were two figures, one before and one after, walking out slowly.

The first person who came into sight was a handsome man, wearing a blue robe and walking like the wind, who fell in front of the crowd at a strange speed. At the same time, it was also the color of surprise that made the crowd hard to stop, and burst out again.

Even Duan Chongyu and others couldn't help shouting, and their faces were full of ecstasy.

This man is Nie Feng!

"Another strong Zhendao won the top 12 seats." the crowd took a cold breath. The battle of the imperial dynasty was indeed uncertain. The tenth person was Nie Feng from the Qin Wu imperial dynasty, who was unknown and never valued.

However, the people's surprise did not completely calm down. The people behind Nie Feng came out, and the sound of exclamation seemed to completely disperse the clouds in the sky.

"The eleventh man, Xiao Xiao!"

Crazy!

The crowd went crazy!

The ninth seat, Fang Han; The tenth seat, Nie Feng; The eleventh seat, Xiao Xiao.

All the people who won these three seats have never stepped into the realm of holy Tao. How did they do it to break out of the siege and get such valuable places.

"Nie Feng!"

Murong Bingxin stared at the blue robed youth in front of her. Her heart was like a knife. This person was originally her most proud disciple, and Nie Feng was also the best person in the Crystal Palace. However, because of her greed and ambition, she drove Nie Feng out of the sect.

Now, Nie Feng has won the 10th seat, successfully passed the second round of the Imperial War, and can be sealed as a Tianjiang by the Tianshen palace in the future, becoming one of the most outstanding talents in Tianhua mainland.

All this has nothing to do with the Crystal Palace.

Cluck!

Murong Bingxin's body trembled suddenly and nearly fell on the spot. She looked at Nie Feng and thought of Ye Chen. Her heart twitched wildly, heartache and incomparable regret. If she suddenly woke up at that time, perhaps her crystal palace could make a comeback.

Different from Murong Bingxin's regret, the people of the Tianyan Dynasty are all hot eyed and staring at Xiao Xiao. This traitor even won the eleventh seat. It's hateful. It's a disgrace to the Tianyan Dynasty.

"Xiao Xiao, eleventh seat?"

Xiao Chongxian's eyes were dull. He looked at Xiao Xiao deeply. In the depths of his eyes full of domineering color, there was a glimmer of comfort. That feeling was very kind, not as cold and serious as usual.

However, the light flashed by, and no one noticed it.

"Nie Feng, Xiao Xiao, Congratulations, you two have won valuable seats. You have performed very well in this war." Duan Chongyu and others quickly walked over and congratulated one after another. Because Xiao Xiao lived in Ye Chen's courtyard for seven days, everyone is very familiar with each other.

For a time, the atmosphere of the whole desperate cliff became harmonious. A group of people laughed and talked to each other, which also filled the crowd of other imperial dynasties with envy. In the Qin Wu imperial dynasty, three people got the top 12 seats, which was too strong.

"Hasn't Ye Chen come out yet?" Xiao Xiao glanced at the crowd and asked.

"Not yet."

Baguio vomited a little turbid air, moved her eyes and fell on the stone gate. Although there was no expression on her face, anyone could feel the anxiety in her heart.

Eleven of the top twelve seats have been determined, leaving only the last seat.

"Eight of the twelve strong saints have qualified. Among the remaining four, I killed one and Fang Han killed one. The two were Zhu Hao and Yang Tuo. If ye Chen wants to qualify, he must kill at least one person. I think most of them don't have that chance. Give up your heart." duanmuyu sneered again at this time.

Hearing the speech, the crowd nodded. It was too difficult for ye Chen to win the 12th seat. There was almost no chance.

Ling Tianqiu sneered, ye Chen? Zhu Hao killed him long ago. How could he come out of the desperate cliff.

"You don't understand leaf dust."

Just then, a cold voice came out, and the speaker was Fang Han.

He looked at duanmuyu coldly and said with a sneer: "if you simply analyze the situation, you think he will die, then I can only say that you have lived on the dog in your life. No one dares to say that ye Chen will lose at the last moment, because he has never lost."

When the crowd heard this, their hearts trembled. Fang Han actually helped Ye Chen speak?

As for duanmuyu, his face was sullen, like a volcano, and he was about to explode completely. However, before his voice was spoken, the dark stone gate in the rear suddenly trembled violently. Finally, he only heard a loud noise, and it exploded directly.

Boom!

The stone gate burst into pieces, and then, like a tsunami, blood waves roared out, dyeing the whole sky blood red.

The sudden scene plunged the whole space into silence. Then, everyone's eyes suddenly shrunk, and a look of ecstasy appeared on the face of duanmuyu.

Because it was Yang Tuo who appeared there!