Tianjun Sect's marriage recruitment competition is in full swing. Even the cold days after winter cannot stop the enthusiasm and gossip of people all over the world.

It was difficult for Zuo Wuzhou to understand this kind of mentality. He only said that with these busy scenes, it would be better to take the opportunity to practice more or practice more combat skills.

Mao Xiaoan's words explained Zuo Wuzhou's doubts: "This may be the only time in my life that I can see so many strong people. Of course I have to see them all at once, so I will have something to brag about in the future."

In response to this, Wang Dong just laughed and scolded: "You are worthless. If you have a good teacher to teach you, you may not be much worse than them in the future."

Mao Xiaoan chuckled, looking at Ji Xiaomo who was wearing a mask, and then at Zuo Wuzhou. Zuo Wuzhou said calmly: "My friend."

Mao Xiaoan and Ji Xiaomo nodded to each other. Mao Xiaoan leaned over and whispered: "I'm not your friend, I must be your wife."

Zuo Maozhou...

Ji Xiaomo came on his own initiative.

Zuo Wudan took a look and said calmly: "Are you really going to see Chuan Bubai?"

"Yes. This is the ancestor." Ji Xiaomo's eyes were determined, staring at the vague Chuan Bubai in the distance: "I also want to know why there is this strange ancestor."

"I don't know when you plan to take action. Can you wait until I see him first before taking action?" Ji Xiaomo said calmly without looking over.

This is a subtle restricted area between Ji Xiaomo and Zuo Wudan. Even if they are not affected by this matter in a pretentious manner, they will try not to touch it. After all, Chuan Bubai is Ji Xiaomo's ancestor, even if there is no

The slightest bit of emotion is also Ji Xiaomo’s last relative.

By restraining each other and not letting this matter interfere with their relationship, they are already very determined.

Ji Xiaomochui said silently: "Unfortunately, I don't know who that person is."

"I know." Zuo Wudan sighed softly in his heart, and finally said: "Your enemy. Gan was born in Dongguo, right?"

Ji Xiaomo grabbed Zuo Wuzhou's hand, and the veins on his face seemed to pop out, almost as if he could crush Zuo Wuzhou's hand, and his expression made Zuo Wudan sigh secretly.

Gathering his mind, Zuo Wuzhou was very calm: "I tell you, you are not allowed to say goodbye and take revenge. Firstly, you are no match for him, and secondly, I don't want you to leave."

"That man's name has been changed. His surname is Dong, Dong Zhongshan. He worships under the Dongchou family of Yuanyi Valley and is a martial saint." Zuo Wudan emphasized: "You will definitely die if you meet him. Yuanyi Valley, I will shovel it soon.

If you want to level them, just follow me."

Ji Xiaomo bit his teeth and slowly let go. His expression changed: "Okay! But you are not allowed to help me."

Neither of them noticed that when Zuo Wudan mentioned Yuan Yigu, Wang Dong was shocked and described him as a fierce ghost. Wang Dongzhong managed to calm down again and was confused: "What is the origin of Lin Mo and Ji Zhou?"

.One of them promised to wipe out Yuan Yigu, and the other was related to Chuan Bubai."

Wang Dong felt a hint of murderous intent, and his heart was surging: "Eradicate Yuan Yigu, eradicate Yuan Yigu! I want to see what he relies on."

In fact, sound transmission is not very reliable, because there is a kind of spirit that can intercept sound transmission. But there are very few people with this kind of spirit. Wang Dong happens to have one.

What is surprising is that among the first people to be eliminated in this round after losing two games in a row, one of them is Bao Buban of the Zhentian Sect.

When Bao Buping lost in a row and was eliminated, Jun Wentian's eyes flickered, and Jun Wang's eyes became lighter, and there was a hint of deep helplessness hidden in his smile.

Others may not be able to see what this is about, but the insiders know it best, and Dou Wushuang also knows the hidden truth. Zhen Tian Sect will definitely fight against Hun Tian Sect, and there is no need to waste Jun Wang's efforts to win over him.

The grief and anger in Dou Wushuang's heart was about to explode: "Miss has done so much for the sect, but it turns out she was just thrown out as cargo."

Everyone knew that Wu Qingcheng was here to cause trouble, and Dou Wushuang really wanted to challenge him right away. But Dou Wushuang kept telling himself: I must not waste the qualification that the young lady asked for for me. I must become one of the last six people.

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Wu Qingcheng was here to cause trouble, and so was Dou Wushuang. No matter how much Dou Wushuang wanted to compete with Wu Qingcheng.

Therefore, Dou Wushuang gritted his teeth and pointed at an unknown cultivator: "I challenge you!"

However, Dou Wushuang was wrong. This casual cultivator was more difficult to deal with than he thought. What was particularly frightening was that he even vaguely felt that the man in front of him was not trying his best.

"Dou Wushuang also participated? Weird.

"Zuo Wuzhou frowned.

Dou Wushuang had been fighting for a long time, and only then did he notice. Dou Wushuang had always wanted to compete with Zuo Wuzhou. If he knew that he was being ignored like this, he would probably be so angry that he would kill someone.

The casual cultivator who was dueling with Dou Wushuang gradually showed a look of intolerance. Dou Wushuang's injuries were not serious, but he refused to admit defeat. He roared angrily and rushed forward with a red face. This scene was moving.

Jun Lei and Jun Wentian looked at each other without saying a word. Not far away, a fellow Martial Saint said dissatisfied: "This Dou Wushuang is here to cause trouble, and he still refuses to end after losing like this."

Gu Dingtian frowned: "He will lose."

He said this before he had time to say it. Zuo Wudan watched Wushuang pounce on him again and again like a mad tiger, and felt a silent stubbornness and shock. He felt the same for a moment and said: "Ji Tong, losing to him in this game doesn't matter.

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The shady story, the shady story of Chi Guoguo. Ji Tong, who transformed into a nameless cultivator, cheated a few times and let Dou Wushuang do it easily.

The fight is unparalleled and the victory is tragic.

Zuo Wudan thought deeply and sent his thoughts: "Meng Wu, challenge Dou Wushuang. If you lose to him, send him in."

"Ji Tong, end of the game, you challenge Wu Qingcheng and knock him out."

Boom! A person hit the ground like a meteorite, dust gathered, and a big crater was created.

Wu Qingcheng jumped up in disgrace. He vomited a mouthful of blood and couldn't believe it: "Who is he? How can he be stronger than me?"

A thought arises and a thought dies, and a green shadow in the mid-air rushes forward like a stream of light. He throws his hands and raises his arms, and the blade of the sword sparks countless lights, which is overwhelming.

The earth was just like a big carpet that was lifted up. It caught Wu Qingcheng and flew around.

"This man is so terrifying. Is he really under three hundred years old?" The soul monks from the Twelve Cities were all shocked. Looking at Chuan Bubai, they were horrified: "Another Chuan Bubai?"

Wu Qingcheng's performance has been extremely dazzling, and Jiyu is recognized as one of the strongest among the young martial saints.

But at this moment, Wu Qingcheng was beaten so hard by this unknown casual cultivator that he couldn't even fight back. The more he was like this, the more shocked he became.

Even if the legend is undefeated, everyone is moved by it.

Wu Qingcheng couldn't believe it. He was the core disciple of the younger generation of Huntian Sect and was being trained as a future leader. After being cultivated, he naturally had extremely strong self-confidence and self-esteem.

The twisted education method of Youhun Tianzong is not as good as that of Zhu Wudao and Chuan Bubai, but Wu Qingcheng is also very confident that he is the strongest among the young people. As a core disciple of Soul Tianzong, he should also have this confidence.

At this moment, self-confidence is like a wall in front of a tank, being torn down easily.

The Ji Tong he faced was simply too powerful. Ji Tong was a demonic martial saint who had comprehended realms and magical powers, possessed five souls and five souls, and was about to reach the Great Consummation.

Although Ji Tong is no match for Zuo Wuzhou, his skills and combat power are definitely hard to find in this world. Wu Qingcheng is nothing but a newly promoted Martial Saint. No matter how powerful he is, he will never be able to match Ji Tong.

"I won't lose!" Wu Qingcheng was unyielding and unyielding from the bottom of her heart. She screamed arrogantly and took out a weapon, but her fighting spirit was still intact: "Take my move!"

In an instant, Wu Qingcheng waved the sacred weapon, causing the heaven and earth to collapse without any sound.

Ji Tong frowned: "The Soul Heaven Sect is indeed difficult to deal with. They have fighting spirit and are extremely difficult to defeat. However, you want to defeat me with a holy weapon? It's just a fantasy."

The sound of the great cracking of heaven and earth swept through everything, almost breaking the hearts of everyone. The light dispersed in a moment. Only Ji Tong stood proudly in embarrassment, and with a brave punch like a ghost, he blasted the shocked and powerless Wu Qingcheng through a mountain peak!

Wu Qingcheng was defeated miserably!

Chuan Bubai's expression remained motionless, as if nothing could move him. The heroes watching the battle were all shocked and felt as if they were sitting on pins and needles.

This Rogue Martial Saint, for a Martial Saint who is under three hundred years old, is terrifyingly powerful. His performance is no different from those of those Martial Saints who have attained the Great Perfection.

When Wu Qingcheng was defeated, Gu Wan and Quan Xiang's faces turned pale. The former was full of fighting spirit, while the latter's eyes flickered.

Gu Wan, Quan Xiang and Wu Qingcheng were just like brothers at best. Since Wu Qingcheng was defeated, they were probably not rivals.

Ji Tong, who had changed her appearance, remained calm. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, she chose another person to challenge. To Ji Tong's slight surprise, the opponent was actually frightened away by her fight and voluntarily gave up.

Ji Tong became the third person to stand out.

Zuo Wudan sneered while secretly awe-inspiring: "Wu Qingcheng's ability is also extremely remarkable. Soul Tianzong should not be underestimated. Although the concepts he instilled in his disciples are perverted and twisted, they have made most of his disciples

There’s no shortage of fighting poison!”

If you think about it carefully, from Jinwang to Zhu Wudao, Gui Wuxiang, Shen Nujiang, etc., as well as Wu Qingcheng in front of you, almost no one has succumbed.

Even if the concept is distorted, such courage and courage are really shocking. No wonder Zhu Wudao despises Yuan Yigu. With courage and courage, 100% of his cultivation can exert the combat power of twelve cities.

"With the courage and courage of the Hun Tian Sect, it will take a lot of effort to eradicate it." Zuo Wuzhou said solemnly.

The battle between Ji Tong and Wu Qingcheng was really shocking.

The heroes from all walks of life couldn't help but look at Ji Tong, thinking deep down in their hearts about Ji Tong's origins and whether they could win her over to the sect.

Perhaps because this battle was too shocking, the next few battles seemed lackluster. Until another Martial Saint among them suddenly jumped out and challenged Wu Qingcheng.

Wu Qingcheng's injury was not serious, and others said that this person was trying to pick a weakling.

Once the battle started, everyone was stunned: "What's going on, another peerless talent?"

This challenger was definitely not someone who was trying to pick a weakling, as the heroes had imagined, but was really powerful in cultivation. This person was about sixty years older than Wu Qingcheng, but his cultivation was just one level better than Wu Qingcheng.

Wu Qingcheng was fighting hard with this man, and was secretly frightened at the same time. He was at a disadvantage, and seeing that he was about to be defeated, he took the sacred weapon and blasted it with all his strength.

This man was actually wearing a holy robe and blocked the attack in one fell swoop. He defeated Wu Qingcheng quite gracefully.

Wu Qingcheng, who was thought to be the strongest player in the Soul Heaven Sect in the future, was defeated and eliminated twice in a row.

Ordinary soul monks might not be able to see it, but with the eyesight of Zha Donglai and others, how could they not see it. The real combat power of the challenger this time is only slightly better than Wu Qingcheng at best.

If Wu Qingcheng had not been injured and had not fought for a round, the outcome would have been difficult to predict. But no matter how you put it, this challenger is definitely a strong man of Wu Qingcheng's level. Secretly, someone whispered: "You can do it in a hundred battles"

good."

Zuo Wudan focused on the scene and was shocked: "It's the holy equipment again."
To be continued...