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Chapter 53: The curtain of war opens

Zhang Chaozong's stomach almost exploded with anger. He really wanted to rush up and beat this middle-aged woman into a pig's head. But he was a monk in the foundation-building stage, so he could only knock out his teeth and swallow them in his stomach, leaving a black face.

Pretending to be a grandson.

"Now you see that I am easy to bully. I will let you know how powerful I am when I get on the ring later." Zhang Chaozong thought to himself.

Zhang Chaozong didn't say anything, but Lu Xiangxun couldn't stand it. Although Miss Lu had a grudge against Zhang Chaozong, in her heart, she could bully Du Xiufeng's people, but it was not OK for others to make sarcastic remarks.

"Uncle Master, although Junior Brother Zhang only has the sixth level of Qi Refining Stage cultivation, I feel that the sixth level Qi Refining Stage monks trained by us at Duxiu Peak are all better than your best disciples. Even though Tiger is young, he is still a beast.

The king of the world, and even if that native dog is an adult, he still can’t get on the stage." Lu Xiangxun said.

The middle-aged female cultivator was suffocated and felt very unhappy. She said in her heart: "I praised you and said that you have a high level of cultivation, but you turned around and harmed me. A dog bites Lu Dongbin. It doesn't recognize a good heart."

However, the middle-aged female cultivator was angry in her heart, but she had a smile on her face. Although she was a foundation-building cultivator, she did not dare to offend Miss Lu, because her grandfather was Lu Nanyang. The middle-aged female cultivator finally figured it out.

With this eldest lady here today, she couldn't hope to take advantage of her words, so she kept her mouth shut.

Old man Xu and the horse-faced monk also saw the situation. They knew that Miss Lu was not to be trifled with, and whoever offended someone would suffer, so they remained silent. This made Wei Tao happy, and he kept saying no.

stop.

…….

Not long after, several rays of light flew out of the Chongxiao Hall at the top of Tianji Peak. These rays of light were extremely fast, and they had already reached the arena. The noisy monks suddenly fell silent. Zhang Chaozong

Looking closely, he saw five people standing on the stage, one of whom he knew was the elder of the Danjie stage and the master of Zilai Peak, Gu Han.

I think it was Gu Han who led the team when we went to Jueming Valley. When Zhang Chaozong came out of Jueming Valley, Gu Han even said a few words to him. However, Zhang Chaozong felt that Gu Han was a big shot.

I guess I no longer remember him as a young monk in the Qi refining stage.

There were four other people standing next to Gu Han. Zhang Chaozong expected that these four people should also be important people at the level of peak masters and elders. However, he couldn't tell who they were.

"I am Chen Ziyang, the elder of Tianji Peak. I have been ordered by the sect master to preside over this sect competition. The monks in the Qi Refining Stage are the seeds of the Immortal Cultivation Sect and are of great significance to the sect. The sect competition is a grand ceremony for the monks in the Qi Refining Stage.

The grand ceremony of the sect. Through fighting, it can stimulate the desire of disciples to cultivate immortality; through fighting, the will of the monks can be tempered; through fighting, you can also increase your fighting experience. In short, you guys of the sect should do your best to show your own level.

I will present a wonderful competition to you all." An old Taoist priest with a celestial spirit spoke first.

Zhang Chaozong saw that Gu Han was very polite to the old Taoist priest, and knew that this old Taoist priest's status in the sect was not low, but monks of this level were not yet within his reach.

After Chen Ziyang spoke, the other four people also said a few words each. Zhang Chaozong finally figured out the identities of these people. Chen Ziyang and Li Haoran are the elders of Tianji Peak. In addition to them, there is also Gu Han, the master of Zilai Peak in the ring.

The master of Lotus Peak, Zhao Xuanbi, and the master of Duxiu Peak, Lü Nanyang. As for the master of Cuiping Peak, he has never appeared, and I don’t know why.

After the five Chen Ziyangs finished speaking, they flew up and landed on the highest stand. This stand was obviously prepared for them in advance and was very comfortable. There were various fruits, nectar, and jade liquid on the table in front.

The boy was waiting beside him.

Since there are no Qi Refining Stage monks on Tianji Peak, the competition between the sects was held between the four peaks of Zilai Peak, Cuiping Peak, Lotus Peak and Duxiu Peak. After drawing lots, they were divided into two groups, Duxiu Peak vs. Zilai Peak.

Cuiping Peak vs. Lotus Peak.

The first match was between Cuiping Peak and Lianhua Peak. Zhang Chaozong and others sat in the stands of Duxiu Peak to watch the match.

"All four of you, watch carefully. One of Cuiping Peak and Lianhua Peak must be our opponent. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we win every battle." Wei Tao said to Zhang Chaozong and the other four.

"Yes, Uncle Master." Zhang Chaozong and others agreed in unison.

Originally, Wei Tao wanted Lu Xiangxun to sit next to him and point out the areas that needed attention at any time according to the situation of the competition in the ring. However, he did not expect that Miss Lu would not talk to him at all and went straight to sit next to Zhang Chaozong.

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"Huh." Qin Lou looked over with jealous eyes.

"Huh." Gu Ling looked over with jealous eyes.

"Uh-huh." Wei Tao looked over with complicated eyes.

"Suffer, suffer." Zhang Chaozong finally felt the pain of being noticed. He felt as if he had held in his urine and felt uncomfortable all over. Miss Lu, on the other hand, was calm and composed, ignoring everyone's gaze.

In the arena, the competition began. The first to appear were Su Pu from Cuiping Peak and Ding Yun from Lotus Peak. Su Pu and Ding Yun are both ninth-level monks in the Qi Refining Stage. In fact, in this sect competition, except for Du Xiu Peak's

Except for Zhang Chaozong and Gu Ling, the other monks are at the ninth level of Qi Refining stage.

"Senior Brother Su, please show mercy." Ding Yun raised his hand and said loudly.

"No, please show some mercy to Senior Brother Ding," Su Pu said with a smile.

After the two exchanged greetings, they began to fight. Su Pu held a Hunyuan purple gold bowl in his hand and muttered something in his mouth. Seeing this, Ding Yun did not dare to be careless, so he held out the magic weapon Qingguang Shield in front of him, and then held out an earth-yellow sword.

Flying sword.

"Hunyuan Purple Gold Light." Su Pu suddenly shook the mouth of the Hunyuan Purple Gold Bowl towards Ding Yun.

Suddenly, a purple-gold light flew out of the bowl, like a bolt of lightning, and Ding Yun quickly activated the khaki flying sword to meet it.

"Crack." Just like the sound of thunder, Ding Yun's earth-yellow flying sword was struck by the Hunyuan purple-gold light and trembled wildly, almost falling to the ground.

Fortunately, Ding Yun saw that the situation was not going well, so he continued to use the spirit arts to stabilize the sword. However, Su Pu took the initiative. With a wave of his hand, the Hunyuan Purple Gold Bowl flew out.

It hit Su Pu.

Zhang Chaozong understood a little bit. Although the Hunyuan Purple Gold Light was powerful, it had limitations in its use. Otherwise, he could win by just continuously releasing the Hunyuan Purple Gold Light. There was no need to throw the Hunyuan Purple Gold Bowl.

Seeing Su Pu's fierce attack, Ding Yun activated the green light shield. In an instant, green light flashed and runes swarmed up the shield like ants.

"Boom." There was a loud noise, and the space seemed to be shaking. Strong winds were blowing, and sand and rocks were flying within a few feet.

"Good magic weapon." Zhang Chaozong praised it.

When Lu Xiangxun, who was sitting next to him, heard this, he snorted angrily: "It seems worse than your magic weapon."

"Hehe." Zhang Chaozong knew that Miss Lu was still holding a grudge. Since he couldn't offend this aunt, he could only smile.

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