Chapter 682

"The Third Raikage-sama has won!"

Hearing the referee's voice on the broadcast, the cloud-hidden ninjas' hanging hearts settled calmly.

Might Guy immediately activated Rock Breathing Chakra Mode and the Seventh Gate of Eight Gates Released Formation from the start, his performance truly ferocious.

Combined with the abilities he had newly displayed, the cloud-hidden ninjas truly broke out in a cold sweat for their Raikage.

It wasn't that they had no confidence in the Third Raikage, but the geniuses' performances in the martial arts tournament were all too monstrous.

As soon as Yu Jian's move failed, his form vanished again without a trace, actually returning to the place where he had been wrapped in white silk earlier. Looking up at me in midair, he sneered coldly.

Old Meng, Third Master Xiang, and Qin Mingyue were all greatly shocked; they likewise had not expected that both leaders of the Cloud Group would appear at the same time.

"Don't! I'm an envoy of Chu." In the pitch-black night, the signal was hard to see, and the envoy's voice was also suppressed by the ruthless sound of arrows piercing through.

Fu Nuo respectfully agreed. Master Fu cheerfully led the way for the gentleman, while Fu Nuo obediently followed behind.

However, she had no offspring, which made the imperial concubines in the palace breathe a sigh of relief. She was arrogant and domineering, with ruthless methods. In the previous life, the empress's inexplicable death could not be separated from her. Nevertheless, during the princes' struggle for power, she disappeared without a trace.

But Kunlun never concerned itself with the mortal world. Simply put, unless Kunlun recruited disciples, they would not appear among the secular world.

They were all experts selected from the security department. Even knowing clearly that they could not resist, they still went forward without hesitation.

At this moment, the black Xuan Winged Serpent twisted its body frantically like an earthworm, but no matter how it squirmed, the pain in its body could not lessen by even a fraction. Not only that, the wound originally torn open by Amber began to ooze blood again, looking quite horrifying.

As soon as she left the Joyful Red Pavilion, Fu Nuo felt her entire body burning, wishing she could find a place to burrow into. And thinking of Fu Ran's circumstances, she felt her heart sink to the bottom, walking along in this dazed and lost manner.

"A Houtian expert? Could it be that an ancient martial arts family can still have a Houtian expert?" Celestial Master Song and Yin Master exchanged glances. They could both perceive the shock in each other's eyes.

He Lang controlled the defensive treasure at a foot above his head, channeling true qi in his palm and striking out with layers of dispersing force.

"Then it's only right for me to help you. Don't be so polite with me anymore." She gave a playful smile.

"Just keep being foolish!" Huo Chengjun's decision could not be changed by Shangguan Youmeng, who could only sigh helplessly, and the two left together.

With a "whoosh," Tang Zixi flew back onto the Vajra, controlling it to swiftly steer from the shore toward the center of the river.

As soon as he heard the recruitment notice, Yuan Shao seemed to have some vague memory. Last time, I mentioned two boxes of money to him, and he easily got me into Sun Haoyu's company.

Wu Xi made a "shush" gesture. Using such cliché rhetoric was hardly manly.

Every soldier was heavily armored, their armor blindingly white, and their swords gleamed with a cold luster.

However, to conceive a child, at the very least she needed to have the emperor spend the night in her bedchamber. Although, according to imperial regulations, on the first and fifteenth of each month the emperor and empress must sleep in the same room, somehow Jing Cheng had long since taken to sleeping fully clothed, showing no interest in sharing a bed with Lun Ling.

The soldiers of the Tiger Ben Camp fled in all directions, wailing and shrieking, but their mathematical foundation was indeed lacking—they hadn't calculated that two legs truly can't outrun four. Countless were caught, killed, and fell to the ground. General Guan had an overwhelming urge for destruction and ordered his men to set fire to all the trampled tents. In an instant, thick smoke billowed and flames shot into the sky.

Liu Yan'er's actions were somewhat laughable, but in this era, Wang Yan had no reason to mock her; the hint of concern revealed through her behavior was unmistakable.

Xiatian felt that under her circumstances, too gentle an approach wouldn't work well, so he tried a tougher method. Indeed, Yue Rong's eyes blinked a few times following his accusation.