Zhao Fuzong is one of the two most outstanding geniuses among the disciples of this generation of Mingxin Sect. On weekdays, which disciple in the Immortal Sect would not treat him respectfully?
Now, there was such a half-grown boy openly mocking him and making fun of his height in front of him!
In the world of immortality, people don't pay much attention to height.
But he is an exception!
With his current level of cultivation, he can naturally practice magical powers similar to the bone-shrinking technique to change his bones and make himself look taller, but if that is the case, it will definitely affect his combat power.
Therefore, he has never practiced that magical power and has always faced everyone with his true height.
He didn't change not because he cared, but just so as not to affect his own combat effectiveness.
This was the first person who dared to humiliate him like this in front of him!
Boundless anger surged out of Zhao Fuzong's body, and a ferocious look appeared on his face.
Xiao Beiyan looked at Zhao Fuzong, who paused for a moment because of his rage, and suddenly waved his arm.
In an instant, a purple thunder fell from the sky.
The terrifying sound of thunder resounded, and the sound was so loud that everyone on the mountain felt as if the surrounding peaks were being shattered instantly by the thunder.
In the air, countless electric snakes jumped up and down, and the terrifying power that made people tremble came from the thunder.
During the period when his master left the Baifeng Sect, he also practiced some magical powers. After all, he could not continue to practice to improve his own cultivation and achieve breakthroughs, so he could only practice magical powers together with his senior sisters.
He obtained many more magical powers from the Secret Secret Pavilion of Divine Powers, but among all his magical powers, the most powerful one is still the Five Thunder Methods taught by his master!
Zhao Fuzong felt the terrifying power contained in the falling thunder, and his expression suddenly changed.
Fell into a trap!
This kid, he deliberately made himself angry, and then took the opportunity to sneak attack on him!
What a sinister boy.
Zhao Fuzong was shocked and dodged to the side as quickly as possible. This was the Five Thunder Method!
This Immortal Martial Arts Conference was also an opportunity for everyone who participated to increase their knowledge. Everyone saw the magical powers of the major immortal sects, and even among the ten major immortal sects, many of them had only heard their names, but had never heard of them.
The supernatural powers I have seen include those of other mysterious celestial beings.
Among all the magical powers, it is recognized by everyone that the thunder magical power called Five Thunder Zhengfa used by the disciples of the Four Treasures Peak is definitely the most top-notch existence.
Many people think that it is a top-grade magical power, and some people think that it is a first-grade magical power.
But whether it is a top-grade magical power or a first-grade magical power, if it is used by a Golden Elixir of Ten Visions, its power can be imagined.
In the Mingxin Sect where he belongs, some people have encountered people from the Four Treasure Peak before and were hit by the Five Thunder Zhengfa.
Afterwards, after the elders of their Mingxin Sect inspected the disciple's injuries, they even lamented the horror of the Five Thunder Zhengfa. Even after being hit for a long time, and even after taking the elixir, the power of thunder was still raging in the body.
The elders even warned their disciples that if they fight against people from the Four Treasures Peak, they should try not to be hit by the Five Thunder Zhengfa.
What he is best at is speed. Even the disciples of his Mingxin Sect and the Jueying Pavilion who are good at speed cannot compare with his speed among fellow practitioners.
He was confident that he could dodge the attack of Five Thunder Zhengfa, but that required concentration, but now, he appeared and paused for a moment because of anger.
He had tried his best to move to the side to dodge, but in front of him, the thunderbolt hit his body and still touched his body.
The terrifying thunder fell on his body, making his whole body tremble slightly. Even so, he still moved quickly to the side. The speed was so fast that most of the people in the mountains in the distance were
No one can see his figure.
"too fast."
"We can't see his figure clearly from a distance, or even where he is. It feels like he has really disappeared without a trace. If we really face him, we will even be unable to detect him.
existence, we can only let him attack."
"The gap between us is too big."
"Look, Beiyan, he discovered Zhao Fuzong again, and he launched another attack."
"That flaming evil chicken, have you noticed that the vision in Bei Yan's vision golden elixir has been chirping, and it feels like it is reminding Bei Yan of Zhao Fuzong's location."
Zhao Fuzong kept dodging Bei Yan's attacks, feeling extremely aggrieved. He had never been so depressed when fighting someone since he started practicing.
What he is best at is speed. Even in this immortal martial arts competition, even though there are countless geniuses here, he is still confident. Just comparing speed, he is definitely the number one among them! Even if there are countless geniuses here, he is still confident.
He still thinks so about the two reincarnated powers, Peak Master Cao and Haoyue Xingjun!
Moreover, he is not just simply fast. With his magic elixir, when he moves, no one can detect his traces or capture his figure.
However, today he encountered the vision of a visionary golden elixir from this disciple of the Four Treasure Peak, and was able to discover his figure.
He was used to fighting with others when the other party could not detect his figure. Now, suddenly without such an advantage, he didn't know how to fight for a moment.
What's even more outrageous is that Bei Yan clearly held two huge hammers in his hands. He thought that Bei Yan was good at close combat, but in the end, Bei Yan actually threw his hammer over. Not only the hammer, but also the hammer.
The strange phenomena on Bei Yan's body, such as glass, amber, coral, agate...all kinds of strange phenomena turned into reality and were thrown at him from all directions, making him want to dodge, but there was no place to dodge.
As he suffered more and more injuries, his movement speed became slower and slower. Then, he was able to dodge fewer attacks, and then he was injured more seriously. For a time, a vicious cycle was formed.
.
At the position of Baifeng Sect, Lu Chaoqiong, Gu Chengyu and Ai Yunqi stood together. Looking at Beiyan who had completely suppressed his opponent on the ring, the joy of victory appeared on the faces of the three of them.
Ai Yunqi, who always talks little, nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Bei Yan wins."
The battle has progressed to this point, and with the extent of Zhao Fuzong's injuries, even if he still has some hidden cards, there is no possibility of a comeback.
What's more, if he really has a trump card and has already used it, he can't wait until he is seriously injured to use it.
No matter how you look at it, Beiyan's victory is only a matter of time.
Today's battle is a battle between thirty-two and sixteen.
In the Zhenxian Dynasty, there are ten major immortal sects, and there are also existences that are not weaker than the ten major immortal sects like Confucianism and Taoism. There are the natural old man, the four unique old men, and the close disciples of those strong men.
With so many geniuses competing at the same time, even for the top ten immortal sects, as long as one disciple from one immortal sect enters the top sixteen, it can be considered as completing the mission.
But now the battle has just begun for two rounds, and two people from their Baifeng Sect are about to enter the top sixteen, and they have already exceeded their quota.
All this is because of Master Cao.
Whether they are Lengxi or Beiyan, they all come from Sibofeng.
Under the gaze of the three elders of the Baifeng Sect, Zhao Fuzong finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground on the stage.
Soon, the referee's voice came from below the ring.
"The winner is Baifeng Sect, Four Treasure Peaks, and Beiyan."
All around, on the mountains, everyone had already seen that Beiyan would win. When the referee announced that Beiyan had won, everyone sighed.
"The people from the Baifeng Sect have won again."
"It should be said that Peak Master Cao's disciples won again."
"I can only say that Zhao Fuzong was so unlucky that he was defeated by Bei Yan."
"You can't say that Zhao Fuzong is not strong. I think if it were any other person who met Zhao Fuzong, he would probably have a huge headache and might not even win. But it was Zhao Fuzong who met Bei Yan."
"You mean, if Zhao Fuzong meets Beiyan's senior sister Leng Xi, Leng Xi may not be able to win?"
"I didn't say that. I said another person is an ordinary person among the thirty-two strong people. Leng Xi is obviously not among them. She is an extremely strong existence among the thirty-two people.
"
In the direction of Mingxin Sect, an elder sighed helplessly. He seemed to be communicating with another elder on the side, as if talking to himself, and sighed: "Fu Zong met Bei Yan who happened to restrain him.
, I can’t blame him for losing this battle.”
Another elder suddenly said angrily: "No wonder him? I have taught him before that he relies too much on his elixir that hides his figure. If he encounters an opponent who can see through his figure, he will be unable to hide it.
I don't know how to fight due to my poor body shape.
But as for him, although he respected me with his mouth, he didn't take it into his heart at all. I later mentioned this matter to my senior brother, but my senior brother didn't even try to correct me, my nephew."
"Deputy Headmaster Li, the reason why he didn't correct him is probably because he was waiting for today, for him to be truly frustrated." The elder who spoke before sighed, and flew directly in the direction of the ring. Although, Zhao Fuzong
The injuries on the body gradually increased little by little, and it was not a serious injury. Although it looked miserable, in fact, the injuries were not particularly serious.
But after all, he was beaten and fell to the ground. Zhao Fuzong couldn't be allowed to fly back by himself while holding his injured body.
In fact, he was still very optimistic that Zhao Fuzong could enter the top sixteen and even compete for a spot among the top ten immortal generals. Unfortunately, Zhao Fuzong was eliminated by Beiyan.
Fortunately, their Mingxin Sect also has a genius who has entered the top thirty-two.
While he was thinking, he took Zhao Fuzong back, and below the ring, the referee's voice rang again.
"Mingxin Sect, Tanwei, fighting against Baifeng Sect, Sibaofeng Yan Yourong."
As soon as the voice fell, screams of surprise came out from the surrounding mountains.
"Are they the people from the Four Treasure Peak and the Mingxin Sect again?"
"In the first three battles, all of them are disciples of the Four Treasure Peaks."
"Yan Yourong from Sibaofeng, I was very optimistic about her before."
"This is to make Mingxin Sect and Baifeng Sect completely confront each other."
"There are a total of two disciples of Mingxin Sect who have entered the top thirty-two. One of them has been eliminated by the people of Baifeng Sect. If the other one is also eliminated by the people of Baifeng Sect, Mingxin Sect will be completely eliminated.
Remember the Baifeng Sect."
In this Immortal Martial Arts Competition, the disciples of the top ten immortal sects, no matter how strong or weak, let everyone see their demeanor as disciples of the top ten immortal sects.
Almost every disciple of the top ten immortal sects is polite and courteous, and at first glance they are considered to be upright and upright people.
And Tan Wei doesn't look like a disciple of the top ten immortal sects at all. If not, the people of the Demon Sect were kicked out by the Grand Master, and it would be impossible to participate in the Immortal Martial Arts Competition. Without everyone knowing Tan Wei,
You may even suspect that this is a disciple of the Demon Sect.
Lengxi already gives people a cold feeling, but her coldness is more of a coolness, not a gloomy feeling.
Tanwei's face looked extremely gloomy, his eyes were sinister, and his whole person exuded a cold air that made strangers not allowed to enter.
His visionary golden elixir was even darker, as if it was a golden elixir condensed from practicing demonic skills and magical powers.
Neither of them likes to talk too much, so they each stepped onto the ring and stared at each other.
The next moment, a dark spear appeared in Tan Wei's hand. There was even a black skull near the tip of the spear.
Waves of gloomy, terrifying, and dark auras surged around.
At this moment, everyone really began to doubt Tan Wei's identity.
"This... this is demonic energy..."
"This kind of aura and this divine weapon are definitely not the divine weapons of Mingxin Sect."
"I'm afraid this can't even be called a divine weapon. It should be called a demonic weapon. The demonic aura is too strong!"
"The Thousand Ghosts Soul-Eating Spear!" In the direction of the Sun Moon Sect, an elder suddenly shouted: "This is the Sun Moon Demon Sect's magic weapon. However, this magic weapon has disappeared for a long time. It is still in the Sun Moon Sect.
Before we completely quit the Zhenxian Dynasty, this magical weapon disappeared. How could it be in Tanwei's hands?"
In the direction of Mingxin Sect, the elder who had just brought Zhao Fuzong back took a pill for Zhao Fuzong. He felt suspicious eyes and said loudly: "This gun does belong to the Sun and Moon Demon Sect.
Divine weapon.
That day, its owner challenged a senior of our Mingxin Sect, and was killed by the senior on the spot. Naturally, the magic weapon fell into the hands of our Mingxin Sect. At first, the senior wanted to fuse the magic weapon, but at the last moment
, still couldn't bear to destroy a magic weapon like this, so he kept it.
Later, our Mingxin Sect gave this magic weapon to Tanwei."
"He is really the magic weapon of the Demon Sect."
"Na Tanwei, I haven't used this magic weapon before, probably because I don't want to be criticized by others. Now that the opponent I face is the disciple of Sibaofeng, I have to use this magic weapon."
Amid everyone's discussion, Yan Yourong also took out her magic weapon.
Suddenly, a strong aura of grief and anger burst out, and in an instant, this aura spread throughout this place and the world.
"The sad and angry dragon sword of the third generation leader of the Baifeng Sect!
"The top ten divine weapons in the Baifeng Sect's divine weapons list!"
"Although this is not the first time that Yan Yourong has used the Dragon Sword of Sorrow and Wrath, every time she takes out this magical weapon, I feel like I am infected by the anger and sadness."
"Speaking of which, have you discovered the problem? The disciples of the Four Treasures Peak, except for Yisheng who has not yet perfected the Ten Visions of the Golden Elixir, each of them has a handle in their hand, which comes from a certain master from their Baifeng Sect.
The magic weapon."
"That Xiang Ziyu doesn't seem to have the magic weapons of their master?"
"Xiang Ziyu just didn't use it, but that doesn't necessarily mean he didn't use it!"
"I think so too. The other disciples of the Ten Visions Golden Pill Dzogchen in Sibaofeng all have the divine weapon of the Zhang Sect. Others have it, so it makes no sense that Xiang Ziyu doesn't."
Yan Yourong didn't listen to the comments of the people around her at all. The moment the Sorrowful Dragon Sword was caught in her hand, there was only one thing in her world, and that was her opponent, everyone else, everything
Everything has disappeared!
Among the crowd, Wu Jianzi, who also entered the thirty-two strong group, his eyes also fell on Yan Yourong. In his eyes, except for Yan Yourong and the knife in Yan Yourong's hand, there was nothing else.
During the battle, he had discovered that Yan Yourong's sword technique was extremely similar to his.
At one time, he even thought that Yan Yourong's way was the same as his, which was to pull out!
The only difference is that he drew his sword, while Yan Yourong drew his sword.
But as the Immortals Martial Arts Tournament progressed, he discovered that Li Yourong sometimes did not draw his sword before the battle, and sometimes he already drew his sword before the battle.
However, even after pulling out the sword, Yan Yourong's path was still very similar to his in essence.
They are all looking for a hit.
The moment he drew his sword, victory or defeat, life or death was decided.
As far as Yourong is concerned, victory or defeat is determined with one strike, life or death is determined with one strike.
The Immortals Martial Arts Tournament has been going on so far, and everyone has experienced no less than ten battles. Every time Yan Yourong fought, it was with a sword.
One knife determines the outcome.
It was precisely because of the powerful performance of her sword that everyone once believed that Yan Yourong and Xiang Ziyu were the strongest disciples of the Four Treasures Peak.
"start!"
On the ring, as Yan Yourong and Tan Wei stared at each other, the referee's voice sounded.
Behind Tanwei, in the black golden elixir, a strong, evil, strange, and gloomy aura suddenly erupted.
In just an instant, his own aura had reached its peak, and the next moment, he stabbed out with a spear.
In an instant, the entire arena seemed to have turned into a cemetery and an endless hell!
Waves of resentment rose from the surroundings of the arena and surged towards the center, while Tanwei's spear turned into ten, ten into hundreds, and hundreds into thousands in an instant...
For a moment, gun shadows appeared all over the sky. The vague gun shadows seemed to be no longer gun shadows, but turned into countless ghosts!
Some of them have no heads, some have only half their bodies, some have no legs...
It seems that every fierce ghost looks different, but every fierce ghost is full of a scalp-numbing rage. Everyone looks in the direction of the ring from a distance and feels a wave of heartache.
They even had the illusion that these countless evil ghosts seemed to be trying to devour everyone in this world, including Gao Shan, and even everyone in the capital, turning this world into purgatory!
A series of pitiful and terrifying ghost screams came from far away from the arena, echoing continuously in the mountains, making people's hearts and minds tremble.
Yan Yourong, facing the endless ghosts, could not see any change on his face.
The next moment, the long knife in his hand suddenly swung and slashed out.
With one strike, the world was shocked!
The void was cut into two pieces under this sword.
The bright sword light struck across the sky, vast and boundless, like the stars falling from nine days away.
For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook!
Kill the ghost!
This time, she used the ghost-killing sword technique taught by her master!
Her sword seems to be ingenious, unpretentious, and concise to the extreme, but it also has a terrifying momentum that can suppress all monsters and monsters!
In just one breath, all the fierce ghosts that seemed to occupy every inch of the arena were dissipated under the bright light of the sword.
The next moment, the sword flashed, and Tan Wei's clothes suddenly tore open. There was a long knife wound on his chest, and bright red blood flowed out.
Yan Yourong only slashed with one sword, but that sword was a sword that gathered all her strength and her essence.
Tan Wei was obviously just chopped off once, but he felt as if he had been chopped off thousands of times. Wave after wave of extremely cold sword energy rushed into his body, raging crazily, as if to kill him.
All the internal organs, all the organs, and all the meridians in his body were cut off.
The violent impact caused his body to fly backwards uncontrollably.
Cao Zhen looked at Tan Wei who was knocked away and shook his head helplessly. He couldn't help but wonder whether Ming Xin Zong had offended the Grand Master recently or was too aggressive.
One of the two geniuses of the Ming Xin Sect with the Great Perfection of Ten Visions encountered Bei Yan and was defeated completely.
Tan Wei used ghost energy again, but it hit Yan Yourong. Yan Yourong had the skills to kill ghosts, and Tan Wei was completely defeated.
"Failed!"
"Tanwei was also defeated!"
"It was too fast, the battle was over with just one move."
"Yan Yourong's battles are always like this, just one sword!"
"Now I'm looking forward to the battle between Yan Yourong and Wu Jianzi. Between the two of them, one has a sword and the other only uses one sword. I don't know what will happen when they fight."
"If they want to meet, they will have to go to the next round. Although Wujianzi is strong, but among the thirty-two strong, there is no mediocre one. He may not be able to enter the next round."
"The key is that now, Tan Wei of Mingxin Sect has also been defeated. In other words, all the disciples of Mingxin Sect in this Immortal Martial Competition have been eliminated."
"Their performance before was pretty good, and they were not the worst among the top ten sects. But now, they are the worst among the top ten sects."
"Not necessarily. Although there is still one person from the Four Jue Sect who has not been eliminated, but..."
"The most unlucky one is probably the Sun and Moon Sect. Fairy Qin Yao from the Sun and Moon Sect is so strong, but she met Fairy Li Ke and was eliminated early."
"Calculating it this way, a lot of people from the top ten immortal sects have been eliminated by people from the Hundred Peaks Sect."