But here at Dragon Slaying Pavilion... no one showed up.
"Uncle Jingshi, let me come. I can feel that this woman on the stage is very powerful." Under the stage, Murong Jian, who was dressed in light blue clothes, looked calm and said to the bald old man in front of him, "I trust
The strength of the junior brothers, but the aura on this woman's body... has obviously been concealed, and it is more than just revealed... In addition, the aura on her body is very strange."
Yuan Jing frowned, still hesitating.
Facing an unknown sect in the central region, it is obviously unreasonable to send out an ace in the first small game.
Furthermore, Yuan Jing also has selfish motives.
He is the leader of the Dragon-Slaying Pavilion in this Hundred Sect Competition.
Among the team was his direct disciple Yuan Hao.
The reason why he brought Yuan Hao was to let him appear on the stage, show off his skills, and accumulate some sect honors.
If Murong Jian is sent, the opportunity will be wasted.
Of course, what Murong Jian said makes sense.
This female disciple from Zi Yan Palace is indeed very strange in strength.
But Yuan Hao is not weak either, and his cultivation level has reached the mid-Yuan Ying stage.
Even if this woman's real strength is twice as strong as what she shows, he is confident that Yuan Hao can win.
"Yuan Hao, you're the one to do this." After thinking about it, Yuan Jing made a decision.
Yuan Hao is his personal disciple and he trusts him very much.
"Master Jing..." Murong Jian's face changed slightly, but he still wanted to say something.
Yuan Jing waved his hand and said: "Jian'er, I've made up my mind, let Yuan Hao do it this time... There's no reason to play the trump card at the beginning..."
Murong Jian wanted to say something more, but in the end he didn't say it.
"Senior Brother Murong, please believe me, I will definitely win the victory for Dragon Slayer Pavilion!" Yuan Hao bowed and clasped his fists to Murong Jian and said.
Murong Jian gently nodded and said: "Junior brother, be careful in everything. If you feel something is wrong, you can immediately raise your hands to admit defeat. Don't force it."
Yuan Hao hugged the fists of the brothers behind him and jumped onto the competition stage.
Showing one's strength on such a grand stage as the Hundred Sect Competition is a dream for any sect disciple.
And if you can win, it will be a great honor.
Yuan Hao stood on the stage, feeling the eyes of many people around him, and felt a surge of pride in his heart.
This is his dream!
Climb onto the stage of a hundred competitions and win!
"Zhan Long Pavilion, Yuan Hao." Yuan Hao looked at Xiu Mei in front and cupped his fists.
Xiu Mei stood there, expressionless, without any introduction.
"clang!"
At this time, the bell rings!
This high-profile battle has begun!
"Dragon-Slaying Technique!"
Yuan Hao shouted loudly, not intending to spare any effort.
He wants to resolve this battle in the most direct and fastest way!
As soon as the magic formula was applied, Yuan Hao's body glowed with red light.
He put his hands together in front of him and formed a crescent scimitar.
The scimitar looks like a burning flame, and the aura is compelling!
Yuan Hao held the scimitar in both hands and slashed out towards Xiu Mei in front of him!
"boom!"
A flaming sword energy in the shape of a half-moon blasted towards Xiu Mei!
Xiumei's figure flashed and moved sideways out.
"boom!"
But at this time, Yuan Hao rushed towards the place where she landed!
In two seconds, Yuan Hao appeared in front of Xiu Mei and slashed her head with a scimitar!
Judging from the location of Xiumei, there is no way to avoid it!
Yuan Hao used a little force with his hands to deflect the blade's position and prevent it from hitting Xiu Mei's head.
But the next second, when the blade was about to touch Xiu Mei's shoulder, a cloud of gray energy suddenly burst out from Xiu Mei's body!
"call!"
The gray energy instantly enveloped Yuan Hao.
For a moment, the two figures could no longer be seen clearly!
"Damn! Don't use this kind of blinding method!" Many spectators in the audience yelled!
They had just seen the exciting duel, but their view was blocked before they knew it.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Amidst the gray air, there were bursts of muffled sounds.
The sound lasted for nearly ten seconds and then stopped suddenly.
The audience also fell into silence, staring closely at the competition stage.
Under the stage, Murong Jian frowned.
The gray air slowly dissipated.
But before the gray air dissipated, a figure flew out of the gray air.
"boom!"
The figure fell heavily to the ground, making a muffled sound.
Judging from the clothes on his body... this person is Yuan Hao from Dragon Slayer Pavilion!
At this moment, Yuan Hao's body was covered with blood marks, and blood spattered around his body, motionless.
The gray air completely dissipated, and Xiu Mei's figure emerged.
There was also a lot of blood on her purple and gold robe, but it obviously belonged to the other party... because there were no wounds visible on her body.
This competition...is over like this?
Zhanlong Pavilion, defeated!?
"...In the first small game, Ziyan Palace wins!" The referee was obviously stunned for a moment, but quickly came to his senses and announced the result.
"boom!"
From the venue of Dragon Slayer Pavilion, a figure jumped out and landed on the competition stage in an instant.
It is Yuan Jing.
Yuan Jing picked up Yuan Hao and saw the sunken parts of his body, and his eyes were about to burst.
Although Yuan Hao is still breathing... But with this kind of injury, even if he is cured, he will still be disabled!
"You..." Yuan Jing's eyes were red and he glared angrily at Xiu Mei in front of him.
But at this time, Xiu Mei had already turned around and walked towards the back.
Everyone in the audience had shocked expressions on their faces.
In this Purple Flame Palace, how could this female disciple... be so powerful?
Even the elite disciples sent by Dragon Slaying Pavilion in Beidu... were no match for her...
Moreover, it was solved extremely easily...
"Oh my god, this Ziyan Palace... after this Hundred Sects Competition, I'm afraid it will become famous in Yanxia!"
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Fang Yu stood on the steps of the auditorium on the other side, staring straight ahead at the place where the remnants of the Purple Flame Palace were.
He could clearly see the situation on the competition stage.
That ball of gray air... is quite extraordinary.
And this gray aura was not only present on that woman, but also on the five remnants of the Purple Flame Palace who had just arrived, they all had the same aura.
The aura of one of them was obviously stronger than that of the other five.
This person is probably Jiang Dao!
"There are six people in total... Should I kill them one by one, or kill them all at once?" Fang Yu stared at the six figures in front of him, with an extremely cold smile on his lips.