Liu Daoxuan broke out in cold sweat on his forehead. He never expected that he would be afraid of a bird.
Chen Jinyuan walked from behind the divine eagle to the divine eagle, looked at Liu Daoxuan and said: "The leader of the dignified Qingcheng sect is so shameless. This is a competition arena, and the competition is going on. What do you mean by running up?"
"He has already lost! You still want to put him to death." Liu Daoxuan stared at Chen Jinyuan, the white beard under his chin was trembling.
"Ha!" Chen Jinyuan sneered, "How could you tell that he lost? He didn't admit defeat and didn't get off the ring. Why do you say he lost? Is your grandson of Master Liu so delicate that if someone touches his finger?
You can’t even hold your head? Why didn’t you take action when your grandson beat someone half to death just now?”
"You..." Liu Daoxuan was furious and wanted to cut Chen Jinyuan into pieces, but when he saw the divine sculpture standing next to Chen Jinyuan, he was very afraid.
"What are you doing? This is a ring. It doesn't matter life or death on the ring. As a senior, you come here to disrupt the situation. Are you ashamed?" Chen Jinyuan said contemptuously, his tone was a bit aggressive. Liu Daoxuan's chest kept rising and falling, and his old face was swollen.
Got to be red.
Chen Jinyuan turned to Huiming and said, "Master Tai, how should we calculate this? Does the boy win, or does this senior who is more than a hundred years old win?"
Huiming was a little confused when he heard Chen Jinyuan's question. He looked back at the leaders behind him and said, "Now I announce that Chen Shaoxia will win this round and advance to the top twelve."
"Dad, how's Meng'er doing?" Two anxious voices said, and a middle-aged man and woman rushed over. They were Liu Meng's parents, Liu Feng and Li Qiongying.
"This is Liu Feng of the Qingcheng sect who defeated all the martial arts heroes thirty years ago with only one sword!" This middle-aged man looked majestic, heroic, and had the second level of acquired strength. Chen Jinyuan couldn't help but look at it more.
One glance.
Liu Meng lay paralyzed in Liu Daoxuan's arms, like a puddle of soaked noodles, unable to move. Only his two eyes were spinning. From his tangled brows, it could be seen that he was in pain.
Seeing her son's miserable state, Liu Meng's mother Li Qiongying went berserk, crying and wanted to climb onto the ring to fight Chen Jinyuan.
"Come back!" Liu Daoxuan shouted coldly, "If it's not embarrassing enough, let's go!"
What just happened has already made Liu Daoxuan lose face, and the Qingcheng Sect has no shame to stay any longer. Liu Daoxuan had a dark face and did not say hello to the leaders on the stage. With a flick of his sleeves, he led everyone from the Qingcheng Sect.
They left, including a Qingcheng disciple who had already entered the top twelve, and abstained.
Originally, the Qingcheng faction had already put all their efforts into making a splash in this conference, but they didn't expect that Liu Meng, who was the most promising, failed to even enter the top twelve and was even beaten to a disability.
Everyone watched this scene in silence. It was not until everyone from the Qingcheng faction left that they began to discuss in a low voice. The people on the stage actually dared to snatch the tiger beard of the leader of the Qingcheng faction, and made such a ruthless move to kill the leader of the Qingcheng faction.
His grandson was beaten to a disability.
Seeing the Qingcheng faction abandoning their choices and leaving, Chen Jinyuan patted the divine eagle, and his tense nerves suddenly relaxed. It was really dangerous just now. If Liu Daoxuan's palm had hit him just now, I'm afraid he would be a puddle of flesh now.
.
"Thank you, Brother Diao!"
The divine eagle squawked and moved closer to Chen Jinyuan. One by one, they got off the stage, and the audience members consciously moved out of the way.
On the podium.
"I didn't expect that this raptor could have such advanced swordsmanship! He could actually breathe out sword energy from his mouth!" Qingsong said.
Shi Xin was also surprised, "Amitabha, the strength of this eagle is probably not much different from the two of us!"
Not only the two of them, but everyone was very surprised when they saw the divine eagle blowing sword energy from its mouth to scare away Liu Daoxuan. The huge size of the divine eagle itself is rare to see, but now the sword energy that can only be emitted by a warrior is actually a little bit strange.
Unbelievable.
"Humph, this kid is just a monster, and there are a lot of monsters around him. How can anyone with him be better? This bird is not a good bird either!" Ye Bo was a little surprised.
"From what I see, this eagle should have been kept in captivity. Some rare and exotic animals can learn to practice after being raised and trained by masters, or they can learn to practice by accidentally eating some treasures from heaven and earth. The talents of rare and exotic animals are different from ordinary people, and they have no influence on the world.
The induction of spiritual energy will be much stronger than that of humans, and once the spiritual intelligence is turned on, it will be much faster than humans. The strength of this eagle is comparable to the peak acquired, and the spiritual intelligence is not low. I don’t know who can train it to this level.
"Male and strange beasts," Mr. Jin said with great knowledge and knowledge, pushing up the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose.
"According to this, Chen Xiaoyou's identity is really intriguing!" Qingsong said. The others nodded in agreement.
"Meng'er, how much do you know about this child?" Xu Zhongtian listened to the conversation between several people and was full of curiosity. He turned to Xu Meng and asked.
Xu Meng was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Grandpa, Jin Yuan and I were high school classmates, and we are very nice people!"
"That's all?" Xu Zhongtian was a little stunned, thinking that Xu Meng would know some inside information.
"Yes, we have been together for more than two years. His family is a very ordinary rural person, but I didn't know he knew martial arts before. I only found out about it when we held a class reunion two years ago!" Xu Meng said.
Xu Zhongtian was stunned. It seemed that his granddaughter didn't know this boy very well.
After the battle just now, the subsequent battles seemed not to be of much interest, and the top twelve were quickly decided. Excluding the Qingcheng sect disciple who abstained, there were only eleven people left in the top twelve.
Of course Bai Wuxia and Xue Qingshan are also among them.
February 5th, nine o'clock in the morning
After a night's rest, the eleven winners yesterday have all adjusted to their peak condition. The eleven people stood in a row under the rostrum, exuding a strong fighting spirit. The other audience members all had bright eyes.
Looking at the eleven people in front, these are the eleven strongest people who stood out from the 191 people after three days of competition.
Among them, Wudang and Shaolin each have two quotas, Huashan, Kongtong, and Beggar Clan each have one quota, and the remaining four are casual cultivators. In addition to Chen Jinyuan, there is also a big man from the Miao border, a white-faced scholar and a man less than 1.2 meters tall.
short man.
There is one less member among the top twelve, and it becomes an odd number again. This seems a bit embarrassing. Could it be that one more person will have a bye?
Huiming was in a bit of a dilemma, but it seemed that there was no other way except a bye, so let's just rely on luck.
"Everyone!" Huiming glanced at the row of young heroes in the audience, paused and said: "Due to the temporary withdrawal of the Qingcheng faction, there are only eleven remaining among the top twelve. Five of these eleven young heroes are
You are casual cultivators, no matter what your final results are, you have the right to choose any sect on the stage to join."
Except for Chen Jinyuan, the other four casual cultivators' eyes were shining, and their four pairs of eyes were constantly searching the stage. They were all like aunts shopping for vegetables in the market, choosing their favorite cabbage.
"We will discuss this matter after the competition is over!" Huiming said, and then looked a little embarrassed, "Now we are facing a problem. Only eleven contestants have advanced to the next round, which means that some people will have a bye in this round, so...
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"Jie, Jie, Jie..."
Before Huiming finished speaking, a sinister laugh came from above his head. Everyone in the venue felt as if a basin of ice water had been poured all over their bodies, sending chills down their spines.
Looking up, I didn't know when a figure stood in the sky above everyone.
