Although Luo Chengying's words were arrogant, he did have the capital to be arrogant. Xingshui Baoti and a genius disciple of Zhenhai Mansion. Any halo can make the guardians of the Innate Pavilion feel ashamed. Unfortunately, none of the top ten guardians are vegetarians, and they are all challenged to the door of their homes. If they still swallow their anger, how can they look up in the future? So as soon as Luo Chengying finished speaking, Cui Jushan from the eighth part hall flew from the ground to the central venue.

"Cui Jushan, the eighth branch hall, please fight for the third lady!" Cui Jushan's voice was like a bell, standing there, like an iron pillar standing there. Although Luo Chengying was handsome, she looked much thinner than Cui Jushan.

Seeing that everything was following his own arrangement, Wang Daoling was in a good mood and answered: "Accurate!"

With permission, Cui Jushan thrust his chest like a giant ape, and his whole body suddenly became three points taller, and his momentum was suddenly mentioned to the peak, "Fellow Daoist Luo, be careful, I practice the mysterious skill of the body, the first move of the giant ape fist, pushing the mountain with one back."

The rich yellow true energy lit up from behind Cui Jushan. He ran towards Luo Chengying like a rolling rock. Luo Chengying sneered and pointed at Cui Jushan. A blue light as thick as a finger hit Cui Jushan, and a loud bang suddenly made him loud. Cui Jushan was defeated five steps back.

Cui Jushan forced down the blood tumbling in his chest and looked at Luo Chengying in horror.

Luo Chengying said lightly: "Use your strongest skill, I won't be that light next time I take action."

Cui Jushan's face suddenly turned red, and his shame and anger turned into a strong fighting spirit, which made him yell, "The innate energy, bless me!"

A milky white essence rushed out from the top of Cui Jushan, and then turned into a belt of light to protect Cui Jushan. Cui Jushan kicked his feet and shot towards Luo Chengying like a stone throwing a stone. "Giant ape fist, the last move, eight arms reach the sky."

In an instant, Cui Jushan had six more arms. If you look closely, you will find that they were arms condensed by true energy. Eight arms either punch, palm, cut, or blocked. Luo Chengying stopped his sneer, leaned back, put his palms in his chest, and then pushed forward with both palms, "Seven-styles of the Sea King, the waves hit the shore."

Obviously in the banquet hall, everyone heard the roar of waves. Then everyone saw a huge wave five meters high appearing with Luo Chengying's palms, and then collided with Cui Jushan. After a loud bang, the light belt protecting Cui Jushan became very dim, but Cui Jushan still rushed out of the huge waves and instantly arrived in front of Luo Chengying. His eight-armed divine power did not diminish, and all hit Luo Chengying.

"Hey, no, afterimage." Cui Jushan thought to himself, and his eight arms hurriedly protected all directions. Unfortunately, it was too late. Many water tornados suddenly appeared from all directions, constantly hitting Cui Jushan. Cui Jushan groaned constantly. At this time, Cui Jushan heard Luo Chengying's voice, "Seven-styles of the Sea King, waves rolling in the wind."

Bang bang bang bang!

The water tornado blew Cui Jushan into the sky, and then screams came from the tornado. Cui Jushan's tall body fell heavily. Everyone looked closely and saw that Cui Jushan was covered in blood and had fainted. Someone immediately carried Cui Jushan out of the scene for examination. It turned out that if Cui Jushan had not had a mouthful of innate energy to protect his heart meridians, he might have died on the spot just now.

"Next." Luo Chengying seemed to have done something insignificant, and his eyes swept across the audience, waiting for the next challenger. However, Cui Jushan's ending scared many of the top ten. Everyone was secretly comparing their strength and found that if they went up, the result might be even worse than Cui Jushan, so there was no sound in the whole scene for a while.

Seeing Luo Chengying suppressing his opponent strongly, Wang Daoling's face looked a little ugly. He made many plans and obtained two additional places. He just wanted to consume more Luo Chengying's true energy, but unexpectedly the abacus was lost. Wang Daoling shone a hint at the elder next to him. The elder immediately understood and secretly pulled the jade tablet pressing on the palm of his hand.

Sure enough, another top ten player came out of the stage. Zhao Qi looked carefully and found that it was Guan Pingyang from the seventh place. Guan Pingyang was in a very complicated mood at this time. He did not expect that Luo Chengying's combat power was not an ordinary ninth level peak. If he had known this, he would have to resist the temptation of the great elder and refuse this competition. But now it is too late to say anything, and he can only find a way to escape unstoppable.

"Brother Luo, I don't want to be enemies with you, but I'm entrusted by others to slaughter your combat power. If you are willing to save combat power, why don't we act in a play?" Guan Pingyang thought of a countermeasure when he walked to the central government of the Taiwan Strait, so he secretly sent a message to Luo Chengying.

"Who is my real opponent?" Luo Chengying sent a voice transmission back.

Guan Pingyang replied happily, "I don't know the specific person. But Brother Luo's real opponent must be very strong. Brother Luo, I will only use 70% of my true energy to use the strongest attack later. I hope Brother Luo can show mercy."

Luo Chengying nodded slightly, then shouted to Guan Pingyang with a blank expression: "It seems that the lesson I learned just now is not deep enough, and there is still someone who dares to die!"

Guan Pingyang responded with righteous words: "Miss Three is a treasure of our Xiantian Pavilion. How can you marry it at will and take it away!"

The two of them fought three times in an instant. Although Guan Pingyang was at a disadvantage, he barely blocked Luo Chengying's attack. Many people in the audience applauded and cheered for Guan Pingyang. After several rounds, Guan Pingyang was forced to a corner of the stage. At this time, Guan Pingyang suddenly said in a frustration: "Fight with you, the Sword of Yanyang!"

"Seven-style styles of the Sea, the angrily waves of the sea!"

In order to make the show true, Guan Pingyang was ready to be injured by blood spray, but when the Nuhai Kuangtao swallowed his Yanyang Sword, Guan Pingyang suddenly glanced at Luo Chengying's sinister smile, and immediately knew it was broken. Luo Chengying had no intention of acting with him at all. Unfortunately, it was too late. Nuhai Kuangtao instantly rushed over his head. Guan Pingyang screamed and there was no sound again.

"Next!"

Luo Chengying only said three simple words to shock the audience.

Off the field, Master Zhao said to Du Changsheng worriedly: "Brother Du, I think Luo Chengying consumes at most one percent of his true energy. Do you still have to fight?"

"The Pavilion Master and the Great Elder recreate their kindness to me, and this kindness must be repaid." Du Changsheng looked dull and seemed to have not been shocked by Luo Chengying's strength."

Master Zhao sighed and said, "But Brother Du, how are you his opponent?"

"Do your best." After saying that, the jade token in Du Changsheng's hand suddenly became hot. Du Changsheng knew it was his turn to play. He patted Master Zhao on the shoulder and said, "Don't worry, even if he can't win, he can't kill me." After saying that, Du Changsheng released his extraordinary ninth level aura, and then ignored the shocked Master Zhao and slowly walked onto the central athletic platform.

Originally, the face of the Xiantian Pavilion was ugly, but Du Changsheng's appearance was like a little light in the dark sky, which cheered everyone up again. Some even shouted that Luo Chengying would be sent back to Zhenhai Mansion, and Lu Guang was one of them.

Zhao Qi came to participate in the competition just to reward the first place, but now seeing two people losing in the top ten, Zhao Qi couldn't help but wonder, is it necessary to compete in the top ten? What exactly is the Lord of the King of King Wang Daoling thinking? Is it just to win that spiritual marrow? If this is true, he not only plotted against his daughter, but also plotted against ten guardians.
Chapter completed!