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 "Zheng!"
 Above the Shuiyun Zongbi Doutai, and under the eyes of the crowd, Canglan Sword let out a whine, and finally couldn't resist the continuous offensive on the opposite side, and simply broke into two neatly.
 The whole audience was silent, except for the ding-dong sound when the broken sword fell.
 At this moment, it was still glowing with a faint blue light, just like Wen Xuan's current blue face.
 Only a moment later, even the blue light disappeared, but the opposite side was still so brilliant. A figure was wrapped in the layers of magical artifacts, holding a folding fan with aura, tilted his head and smiled triumphantly, "Brother, let it go."
 With the sound of this sentence falling, all the disciples watching the battle finally reacted, and the buzzing discussion suddenly spread like a ripple.
 "Won?"
 "Brother Luo won Brother Wen!"
 "Unexpectedly, Senior Brother Wen actually lost like this..."
 "What are you surprised? Who doesn’t know, Brother Wen started five years earlier than Brother Luo, and built the foundation five years earlier, but was overtaken by Senior Brother Luo for a full five years at the Ningyuan pass. Whether it’s talent or ability, How many years ago he was no longer an opponent of Senior Brother Luo, he just avoided fighting, and now he finally has a victory."
 "Hey, it's so..."
 This sound was heard in Wen Xuan's ears, very clear, like loud slaps.
 Wen Xuan took a breath, but his expression eased. He calmed down and hugged a fist at Luo Qingquan, "Junior Brother Luo, it hasn't been compared for many years. Your skill really has improved a lot. Brother is ashamed. Three years later, the seven schools of Xuanmen are in the competition and rely on you. I have mostly contributed to the sect."
 After speaking, he flicked his sleeves, picked up the broken sword on the ground, and wanted to step down.
 If you lose, you lose. He is not someone who can't afford to lose. What's more, this is just the Shuiyun Sect's inner big competition, the seven Profound Sect factions have decided a leader compared to the warm-up before the fight. The junior in the sect is capable, so he should be happy.
 As a result, he had already walked to the edge of the stage with the broken sword, but Luo Qingquan did not intend to let him go.
 The youth's clear voice came through the air, extremely harsh, "Since you are not my opponent at all, are you embarrassed to continue sitting in the position of this big brother?"
 With a click, Wen Xuan stepped out with one foot, suddenly stiffened upon hearing the words, and had to take it back again.
 Yes, Wenxuan is the senior brother of Shuiyunzong's generation of disciples. He has been sitting in this position for decades, and he didn't expect someone to rob him.
 He turned back helplessly, "I don't think this is a question for the two of us to discuss."
 As he said, he glanced over Luo Qingquan and looked at the elders of the sect who were watching the battle.
 Excluding the dozen or so elders who are also in the Ning Yuan stage, there are three elders in the Jin Dan stage in the sect. Head Ji Ziang was sitting firmly in the center, twisting the small beard on his chin and pondering.
 "Master Master." Luo Qingquan bowed and bowed, but his expression was still full of jealousy, even his voice was raised twice, "Brother Wen was the first to get started. I shouldn't have coveted this position. Brother Wen is the face of the sect. Since Brother Wen is not strong enough, he can't support this face, and it is reasonable to change others."
 Really dare to say it! A person like Wen Xuan is inevitably a little sad and angry. But he didn't refute it either. After all, he...to be more awkward, he was really beaten up all the way, otherwise he wouldn't even be broken by the sword.
 And with Luo Qingquan's voice, the juniors watching the battle naturally exploded.
 "Brother Luo said it well!"
 "That's what it's all about! Those who practice the Tao first, how can you stick to the time of getting started all day long!"
 The two voices howled very loudly. Wen Xuan looked at it from the corner of his eyes and recognized that they were two juniors who had been close to Luo Qingquan in recent years.
 Perhaps the headmaster never expressed his position, these two voices were getting louder and louder, but for a moment, they could be heard even 800 miles away. There are more and more people shouting with them, and gradually they are like a chorus, seeming to want to create a trend of "return of public opinion."
 "The way of practice, the master first!"
 "I implore the head to re-determine the position of Big Brother!"
 "That's, why do you ride on everyone's head?"
 "Don't go too far!" Finally, the disciples who tended to Wenxuan couldn't see it, and pinched them.
 This pinch is a joke, and the two sides are tit-for-tat, and suddenly scolds.
 "What's going too far? Shouldn't those who can do it?"
 "Fart! Is winning or losing everything? How many things Brother Wen has done for the sect for so many years, why don't you see it!"
 "You just fart!"
 Cursing and cursing, some people even rolled up their sleeves, and they were about to upgrade from mouth to hands.
 But Ji Ziang was still thinking there.
 As for the other two golden core elders next to him, a potbellied old man was laughing, and the other beautiful female nun frowned, obviously disagreeing.
 In short, they didn't mean to control the chaos underneath. Luo Qingquan was even more proud of the momentum.
 "What kind of style!"
 It was Wen Xuan who shouted this last.
 He faced the group of disciples who watched the game, frowned, shouting with confidence, familiarity, and sound like a bell, and immediately suppressed everyone.
 Some people were even stunned. Because at this moment, it was the people who tended to Wenxuan to join the war one after another, and when they gradually gained the upper hand, it was almost the time when the people under Luo Qingquan's group were beaten to the ground. Suddenly being drunk like this is still quite aggrieved.
 "Look at what kind of occasion this is." Wen Xuan slowed down, but his voice remained loud and loud, "The head and the elders are still here, but you guys are in this way. Is it reasonable?"
 Many people lowered their heads in shame as soon as this said.
 Of course, those who are willing to be obedient are those who are originally inclined to Wen Xuan. At this time, they withdrew from the battle, just to make the people under Luo Qingquan proud.
 Wen Xuan's eyes were already swept away like cold and electric.
 Step by step, he walked off the competition platform and stood in front of the two who had screamed the most.
 "Junior Brother Zhao." He called one of them.
 This person didn't expect that he would recognize himself, but he was a little flattered.
 "Last month's assessment of cultivation base, I remember you regressed a lot, it can be said to be terrible." As a result, Wen Xuan immediately said, "If this continues, when the assessment at the end of the year comes, I am worried about whether you can continue in the inner door. Stay."
 With a brush, this person's face paled.
 "And you, Junior Brother Feng." Wen Xuan looked at another person again, "You worshipped Uncle Qi as a teacher, and you vowed to learn alchemy with him, but this month...no, for three whole months, you How many times have you been in the Dan room?"
 "Does it have anything to do with you?" This Junior Brother Feng's expression was ugly all of a sudden, but he still insisted, "Why do you bother?"
 "Of course it does matter. As long as I stay in this position for one day, whether your cultivation level or other homework is good, I should take care of it." Wen Xuan stood with his hand in his hand, pursing his lips slightly, "And if you have no thoughts, It’s better to explain earlier, because there are so many people who need those resources more than you."
 This Junior Brother Feng was finally blocked with nothing to say, his lips trembling white.
 Wen Xuan walked back step by step, leaving only one sentence, "The one who reaches the path of spiritual practice is first-I hope you can remember this sentence yourself, and always know what you should do the most. All day long, in order to delve into some other methods and delay one's own practice, put the cart before the horse."
 When he walked to the bidou stage again, the stage was already quiet, and the previous noise was no longer visible.
 And when he stood in front of Luo Qingquan again, Luo Qingquan's proud face was obviously not so good-looking anymore.
 "Junior Brother Luo." Wen Xuan said, "Whether the position of the senior brother should be re-determined, you can propose at any time when you call on the head of the meeting. But you want to see the chaos before everyone...are you happy?"
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 Wen Xuan was the head disciple of Water Cloud Sect’s sect leader. He spent the first half of his lifetime respecting his teachers and placing importance in the way of Dao. Friendly towards other fellow disciples, he was everyone’s role model.
 He once believed that he would spend a lifetime like this. Until one day, he met a younger fellow disciple (shidi) who was unbelievably skilled.
 This shidi told him that this world was actually a novel. And he, Wen Xuan, would become the most unsightly, petty little villain in this leveling up style cultivation novel. With the next half of his lifetime on a bumpy spiral downward after an erroneous decision, he will be betrayed and deserted by friends and family, casted away and end up dying miserably alone.
 “After dinner for leisure, many people would use a mocking tone of disdain to discuss your disastrous life. But no one knew how you survived through all those years. No one saw how you struggled to hold on to your bottom line in your lonesome. No one cared about the suffering you experienced and your perseverance. But I saw it. I know. I care.”
 “That’s why I came to this world. To become your support.”
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 In her last life, as a cold-blooded assassin, she died without leaving her body behind and was reborn to the time when she was 15 years old with a supernatural ability. 
 Teaching a lesson to the parents whom are jerks, playing around with the selfish younger sister, slapping the faces of weirdo relatives. 
 Outstanding and high combat ability, who said that both looks and intelligence can’t be applied to the same person? With that said, she got the attention of a military officer. 
 “You’re suspected for the crime of murder, hacking into the general server system…… There’s too many crimes to be listed, you need to be apprehended immediately.” 
 Song Ye raised her eyebrow and got onto the military officer, “According to Young Master Qin, if I want to be cleared off of those crimes, is there any good suggestion for it?” 
 A certain someone’s eyes darkened and said, “Marry me.”
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 The heavenly God of Warriors was betrayed by his true love and murdered at the very first night of wedding just because his merits made the monarch insecure. Reborn in a hundred years, Nie Tian would be an appendage no more. Reach the welkin, reverse the fate, reign over the heaven and reconstruct the worlds.
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 In the waves of steam and machinery, who could achieve extraordinary? In the fogs of history and darkness, who was whispering? I woke up from the realm of mysteries and opened my eyes to the world.
 Firearms, cannons, battleships, airships, and difference machines. Potions, divination, curses, hanged-man, and sealed artifacts… The lights shone brightly, yet the secrets of the world were never far away. This was a legend of the “Fool”.
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 Traversing into a Fantasy World, Watson became the youngest son of a run-down baron, ranked eight in the family. His mother was confined to her bed by sickness, his father was drinking all day, his brothers and sisters were not doing proper jobs, and even the family’s position of baron was on the verge of being stripped away. As the family’s decline loomed closer, Watson acquired the [Super Fusion System] out of the blue! At the family’s only remaining chicken farm, Watson conducted Fusion on the 1,000 sickly hens. “Ding, congratulations, you have fused a high-level demon beast [Pentacolor Fragrant Chicken]. Its eggs are so nutritious that they can extend one’s life span and are considered a delicacy that only lords and kings can enjoy!” Watson made a huge profit out of this. Utilizing the system, he embarked on a journey of becoming a tycoon! “Ding, congratulations, you have fused 10,000 wheat heads into an ingredient that can permanently strengthen a person’s physique!” “Ding, congratulations, you have fused 10,000 kilograms of metal scrap into a Divine Weapon [Sword of the Flame Pursuer]!” “Ding, congratulations, you have fused 100,000 rats into a Divine-level Demon Pet [Sky-devouring Rat King]!” No gold coins? Fuse them! No potent potions? Fuse them! No super magic or powerful henchmen? Fuse them! From then on, Watson led his family to develop continuously in this world of swords and magic until it became an overlord!
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 Using the ability to freely travel between Earth and the fantasy world so he can… become a porter of two worlds…?
 Bai Yang’s objective was to establish a production line that would yield hundreds of millions of pills, pellets, and artifacts…
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 On the server “Altar,” a high-class survival game was officially launched. Survival was the only logic in the human game of alliance, betrayal, and human-natured games of deceit and treachery. After the smoke of gunpowder ends, only the survivors can speak.
 As soon as he opened his eyes, the amnesiac An Wujiu saw a person at his side killed. While in confusion, a floating green typeface appeared before him.
 Variable Name: An Wujiu 
 Attributes: Male, 20 years old 
 Game Rounds: 5 
 Win Rate: 100/100 
 Danger Rank: SSS
 No wonder they were afraid.
 The first time he saw An Wujiu, Shen Ti felt curious. The kindness and fragility in those eyes were not fake, so how could he survive in the Altar? It was until he saw the man had a sudden personality change. He recklessly gambled regardless of the cost, casually estranged people, grew further excited on the verge of death, and even calculated against himself to win. Only then did Shen Ti realize that it was his own cognitive bias.
 Fortunately, he wasn’t a normal person either.
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 This is a game that surpasses dimensions.
 It is also a competition for the search of truth.
 Unknown seals, a game of chance with ghosts and gods…
 The digital struggle, the redemption of humans…
 In the virtual world that links with reality——It consciously decided us. It consciously chose us. It consciously decided our consciousness.
 And now, throw away your fear.
 Throw away your selfish thoughts, questions, and resistance… Free your mind.
 Welcome to: Thriller Paradise.
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 Ye Fan traveled through the prehistoric world, activated the infinite strengthening system, and started the infinite nightmare of the power of the heavens.
 Tathagata: “Go west? Will there be any strengthening coming to the west?”
 Master Tongtian: “This seat holds a +12 Immortal Sword Formation. I think Dao Ancestor today dare not trap me!”
 Jade Emperor: “Come on, I can continue to strengthen!”
 The heavenly celestial immortals: “Your Majesty, this is the High Heaven Palace, so I can’t use it! Three Realms Power: I promise, this is the last time! As long as you issue a +6, I will stop immediately!”
 Dao Zu Hongjun: “Betting on dogs…
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 Lin Chen transmigrates to the Dragon Ball world and unexpectedly awakens the Strongest selection system. 
 “Defeat Frieza and prevent the destruction of Planet Vegeta. Reward: Legendary Saiyan bloodline.” 
 “Choice 2: Defeat Supreme Kai. Reward: Supreme Kai’s powers..……
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 Xu Jun finally defeated the BOSS–the Dark Demon King, in this stand-alone, virtual reality game. When he wanted to go out to browse Weibo and express his mood, he suddenly encountered a game BUG and immediately passes over to the game world.
 He became the man who finally took down the Great Demon King in this world. Gratifying! The attention of millions of people!
 ……However, he did not know the development of this world was not the same as the game, the Demon King did not die, rather his soul entered into Xu Jun’s body; this Demon King knows of all the stupid things Xu Jun does everyday…….
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 Born naturally defective but possessed by the spirit of a divine dragon. Inheriting the divine dragon’s will and power, growing scales and magical claws, imperial waters containing the breath of the dragon, travelling through clouds and summoning rain, an invincible physical body. In this world and era, countless men dream of slaying dragons. Li Mu Yang has always lived a hard life.
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 The first time they met, all the other noble women scurried away in an attempt to distance themselves from him as much as possible. Only Ye Huaiyang remained rooted to the spot, unable to tear her gaze away from Chu Jinglan.
 The third time they met, he threatened to take her life away; and yet, she fearlessly shifted herself closer to him; easily succeeding in planting a kiss fully on his lips before sighing in satisfaction – she is now happy; and can die without regrets.
 The fifth time they met, the two of them were forced to hide in the bookshelf. Grabbing the opportunity to cop a feel, she managed to tease him till he felt as though his entire body was ablazed.
 Subsequently, the two of them were finally wed to each other. He wanted to overthrow the Emperor and claim his rightful place, so she accompanied him on his treacherous journey without complaint, diligently removing every obstacle in his way. And when the critical moment finally arrived, Ye Huaiyang set in place the biggest trap she had ever set in her entire life; and bravely marched to her solitary death.
 Chu Jinglan, who had always been calm and restrained, angrily grabbed hold of her – “What did you take me for? Did you think you could just decide to stop teasing me so abruptly after all you’ve done?”
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