Wang Junchen picked his teeth with an ice edge, looking forward to it.

"Brother Wang, you are so perverted that you actually ask others to surpass you."

Ji Dongyuan was confused.

"Sigh... I have always been number one since I was little. I am so lonely... I really want to try what it feels like to be defeated..."

"Brother Wang, can young students say dirty words?"

Boom!

At this time, the heaven and earth suddenly shook.

Zhao Chu stood on a giant tree, his tattered robes rustling.

He has been making talismans without sleep these days, and he has a terrifying number of demon talismans stored in his storage bag.

In the next breath, the sky seemed to be blasted by thousands of thunder and fire cannons... The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and everything roared... Without cutting through space cracks, those almost invulnerable black elephants were blasted out with transparent blood holes.

Sun List!

First...Wang Junchen...8582...

Second...Zhao Chu...6251...

The third...Ji Dongyuan...5321...

First and second, the gap is 2331!

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An hour later!

First...Wang Junchen...8582...

Second...Zhao Chu...7558...

The third...Ji Dongyuan...5321...

The gap...1024!

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Two hours later!

First...Wang Junchen...8582...

Second...Zhao Chu...8214...

The third...Ji Dongyuan...5321...

The gap...368!

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Three hours later, the eighth day of fighting was coming to an end...it was time for the space rift to close.

First...Zhao Chu...8601...

Second...Wang Junchen...8582...

The third...Ji Dongyuan...5321...

Go ahead!

The gap of 19 grains of demon dust...Zhao Chu overtook Wang Junchen...and ranked first in the Tianjiao Stick...!

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The eighth day was a peaceful day.

On this day, there was only one person performing, and that was the deputy professional genius... Zhao Chu.

"monster!"

Ji Dongyuan's mouth was dry. He and Wang Junchen were unique spiritual bodies, but Zhao Chu was a mortal body.

The other teenagers were even more stunned and almost forgot to breathe.

"Ashamed... I just took advantage of the space crack... As long as the black rice dumpling elephant is blasted by my detonating talisman, even if it is finally chopped into pieces by the space crack, Yao Chen is still mine... Speaking of it, it is luck."

Zhao Chufeng nodded lightly.

The others sighed helplessly... Who wouldn't want to cherish such a good opportunity... But who can kill the inside of the sky... Only Zhao Chu's talisman.

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Boom!

At this moment, the giant screen in the sky suddenly trembled.
Chapter completed!