Xu Disheng glanced at the crowd and casually pointed to a Qihai Peak Realm in front of him.

"What!? Xie Zizhuo, who is the 32nd place, first!"

"Did he choose casually? Or?"

"In this second arena, let alone the second place genius Jian Liangbi. Apart from Liao Yu, who is ranked twelfth and Cen Tianrui, who is ranked 22nd, he is the strongest of Jie Zizhuo!"

"Xie Zizhuo was born in Chenxin Peak. He is the junior brother of Yu Yangyao, the most arrogant Qihai Realm in Mingxin Mountain. He stayed in Qihai Peak Realm for many years. He heard that he could have already broken through to the half-step road base!"

"I overestimate myself! I escort Zi Zhuo thirty spirit stones!"

"I escort Zi Zhuo Fifty Spirit Stones!"

Several disciples who opened the market turned green and hurriedly said, "Stop the market! Stop the market! No longer accept bets!"

"I bet this disciple of the Qihai First Realm, five hundred spirit stones." A light voice came, and everyone looked up.

A young man in white held a folding fan and waved his hand gently. One of the disciples opened the table had a lot of spirit stones on the table.

Seeing that the disciple was a little stunned, the young man in white raised his eyebrows and said, "What? Don't accept the bet?"

"Ah? Accept! Accept!" The disciple did not look carefully at the face of the young master in white, but just looked at the pile of spirit stones in front of him, and felt that he had met a fool.

"He Junyu? If you don't go to the fifth arena to wait for the challenge, what are you doing here?" But at the front of the disciples, a man in white, said softly.

"Anyway, there is no chance that someone will challenge me in the early competition, so I will just go around, just a few hundred spirit stones," He Junyu stepped forward, and stood with Jian Liangbi, and said with a smile, "You are Senior Brother Jian, do you have the leisure and elegance to bet on a bet?"

Jian Liangbi shook his head gently, looked at the two people on the ring, and did not speak.

Jie Zizhuo turned over to the ring, looked at Xu Disheng, and said casually: "You really don't know me? No matter how lucky you defeated Zhong Kang before, you dared to choose me as your opponent at this moment, which means that your competition is over."

Indeed, Jie Zizhuo is qualified to be proud of himself in the 32nd place in the first place, second only to the top of the Qihai Realm of the Mingxin Mountains.

Xu Disheng glanced at him, but was silent, waiting for the Daoji Realm deacon beside him to speak.

"It's time to start." The deacon in the Daoji Realm looked at Xu Disheng deeply, as if it was a pity.

Jie Zizhuo just stood there, still as casually as before, and said, "You are just in the first realm of Qihai, so I will let you take action first."

Xu Disheng directly sacrificed the Seal of the Spirit and smashed it down on his head!

Jie Zizhuo chuckled and stretched out his palm. There was a mysterious light flowing in his palm. It grew bigger in a moment, turning into a white cloud of light covering his head, easily blocking the Secret Seal, and said, "With just a high-quality spiritual weapon, do you dare to choose me?" Obviously, although it had not been stated explicitly before, Jie Zizhuo was still a little angry at Xu Disheng, a disciple with more than 5,000 people, who dared to choose him as an opponent.

Xu Disheng still said nothing, took back the spiritual seal, looked at the white light cloud above Jie Zizhuo's head, thinking.

This is a top-notch spiritual weapon with extremely powerful defense, several times stronger than Zhong Kang's bell and drum spiritual weapon before!

"If you don't make a move, I'll make a move." Jie Zizhuo seemed to be determined to play for a while, and casually pinched a spell. A ball of Qingliu spell formed instantly and rushed towards Xu Disheng.

Xu Disheng activated the soul-suppressing robes, and a black light shield appeared around him, easily blocking the spell. The seal in his hand changed, and more than ten dense drops were condensed above him.

Blue water droplets!

Jie Zizhuo was a little surprised and said, "It's interesting."

More than ten green drops of water fell down rapidly, causing a harsh whistling sound. In the blink of an eye, they directly approached Jie Zizhuo's head.

Jie Zizhuo looked up at the green water droplets, and looked forward with his right hand.

With one finger, the rapidly falling green water droplet actually hovered in the air strangely, stopping, and trembling slightly at Jie Zizhu's fingertips.

Jie Zizhuo suddenly pointed at Xu Disheng with his right hand! The more than ten drops of water that emitted a corrosive aura rushed straight towards Xu Disheng!

Xu Disheng's face was calm, his body retreated, and an Ice Spirit Sword appeared in his hand, slashing hard towards the whistling droplets of water!

After a harsh "sizzling" sound, several drops of water attached to the Ice Spirit Sword, and the rest were cut open. However... the sword lost half of its spirituality, and this battle could no longer be used.

Jie Zizhuo did not give him a chance to breathe. A long black knife instantly appeared in his hand, slashing towards Xu Disheng!

Magic weapon Qianyuan Sword!

A black sword light several feet long came in an instant, and rushed towards Xu Disheng with the aura of destruction!

"This disciple is defeated, and if the superior spiritual weapon protects him, he should be dead."

"Does this disciple of the first level of Qihai really don't know Jie Zizhuo?"

"Xie Zizhuo was obviously really angry. Facing the disciples in the first realm of Qihai, he even took out the magic weapon."

The disciples were talking, and even more so, they had already looked at the spirit stones above the disciple's case table at the opening, thinking about how many pieces they could win. Although the odds were huge, no matter how small the mosquito was, it was still meat.

Jian Liangbi's smile came from He Junyu's side: "Junior Brother He, your five hundred spirit stones may have been washed away." He Junyu's expression remained unchanged, as if he was confident.

Jian Liangbi glanced at him, as if he was a little confused.

Xu Disheng's scalp was a little numb when facing the rapid black sword light. He was not confused at all when he was in danger. He stretched out his hands, golden light spots condensed, and a golden longbow appeared in his hand.

The sword light was already here, Xu Disheng activated the soul-suppressing robes, and a roar of ghosts came in front of him!

A hazy ghost shadow rushed out from the soul-suppressing robes, forming a pure black shield, which collided with the sword light!

"boom!"

The sword light scattered, and the pure black shield broke open, turning into scattered ghost energy again, turning back into the soul-suppressing robes.

Jie Zizhuo was a little surprised, but there was a tingling feeling between his eyebrows. When he raised his eyes, he saw that the young man held a golden long bow in his hand and barely let go of his fingers.

A long arrow exuding a destructive aura struck through the dazzling golden rainbow light and shot directly on Jie Zizhuo's eyebrows!

Xu Disheng only has three destructive arrows!

"Bang!"

A deafening sound of gold and iron clashing, and a blue light flashed across Jie Zizhuo's eyebrows, and a round jade slowly shattered and fell on the soles of his feet.

Jie Zizhuo looked angry. It was obvious that the jade was extremely precious. At this moment, he resisted the full force of the magic weapon and broke it. As soon as he looked up, he saw the young man buckle a long arrow again, and there was a little panic in his eyes, urging the white light cloud above his head to cover his whole body.

It seemed that this spiritual weapon could not block the complete Sun Bow and the Destruction Arrow, so he took out another defensive spiritual weapon, which was a lotus platform, which was suspended above his head and sprinkled with mysterious light.

After a little brewing, the Qianyuan sword in his hand slashed out again, and a more dazzling black sword light flew out, reaching more than ten feet long.

, almost half of the ring, slashed towards Xu Disheng again!

The young man shot out a long arrow in his hand again, drawing a golden rainbow of light, which penetrated the white cloud of light and shot on the lotus platform light shield. He directly smashed it to a small half, and the light shield broke open, and the arrow no longer had the power to fly down on the ring.

Jie Zizhuo put away the broken lotus platform, let out a gentle breath, and realized that the outcome was decided, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect you to have a magic weapon..."

Before he finished speaking, the black sword light approaching Xu Disheng suddenly disappeared without a trace. The young man's unscathed figure appeared and said the first sentence he said when he went to the ring: "Has anyone ever said it?"

The black and white halo in the palm of your palm rotates and hold it hard!

A phantom of the picture appeared above the head.

It is a black and white picture with all the mountains, rivers and rivers on it.

"You're talking too much?" The second sentence.

Tap your fingers and gently brush the Yin-Yang diagram above your head.

A black sword light flew out from the Yin-Yang map and slashed towards Jie Zizhuo! It was the sword light he had just slashed, which was included in the Yin-Yang map by Xu Disheng!

It was actually very similar to the scene just now, except that the green water droplets were replaced by the sword light of the Qianyuan Sword.

Jie Zizhuo's face changed drastically. He only had one magic weapon to kill, and the rest of the defensive spirit weapons had been exhausted. This sword light must not be taken over!

He quickly retreated, and the Qianyuan Sword in his hand slashed out another sword light, but it was much smaller. Obviously, the sword light that was more than ten feet shorter was a move, and it could not be easily used.

"boom!"

The sword light dissipated, Jie Zizhuo was extremely embarrassed, holding the Qianyuan long sword in his hand, the Taoist robe on his body was also a little broken, but his face still had a look of extreme vigilance.

Xu Disheng chuckled, and then gently brushed the phantom of Yin and Yang Picture on his head!

A big black and white hand transformed out of the picture and grabbed Jie Zizhuo.

Jie Zizhuo smiled bitterly, and no longer had the power to resist. He allowed the black and white hand to grab it and threw himself off the ring.

"Jie Zizhuo is defeated!!!"

"How is that possible!"

"Two magic weapons! At least worth more than 3,000 spirit stones!"

"Who is this person? Why have you never heard of it before??"

"In the first realm of Qihai, fight against the 32nd Jie Zizhuo! Win! Is this possible?"

"This graphic magic weapon... seems to be just a slight difference than the top-quality magic weapon! Jie Zizhuo lost without any wickedness!"

"This boy is about to rise! A new genius in Qihai Realm!"

The deacon in the Dao Base Realm was already stunned. The two of them had only had an incense stick of battle, but they were thrilling. Even though he was in the Dao Base Realm, he never expected that Xu Disheng had two magic weapons!

He looked down at the jade slip, confirmed it again, and slowly spoke: "No. 5675, fight the 32nd place, and the 5675th place!"

Thousands of disciples watching the battle were in an uproar again.

Even the surrounding rings had a large number of disciples who had rushed over to watch the battle when Xu Disheng took out the Sun Bow.

At this moment, everyone looked different, and everyone was watching, looking at the boy on the stage.

"These spirit stones," He Junyu walked to the opening disciple case that he had just placed, picked up more than 4,000 spirit stones on it, and said, "It's my return."
Chapter completed!