"Alas! Let you come to this grand event to let you understand how vast the world of cultivation is. The Xiaochi Sect is like a well. If you stay there all the time, you won't know how vast the world is." Elder Huilong said with profound meaning.
typical.
In fact, the grand gathering of Qinglong City is mainly to let these future pillars of the Xiaochi Sect know. After all, after the fourteenth and fifteenth generations of elders abdicate, the important responsibilities of the Xiaochi Sect will fall on these young people.
, this grand event is a test for them.
Wang Teng's eyes suddenly shifted away from Zhang Yuan, and he began to close his eyes to rest. There was no need to watch this game anymore, Yunlong had completely lost.
"Do you still think you are qualified to fight me now? If you still think so, then try it again, but I can't guarantee that I will miss you and destroy you." Zhang Yuan chuckled and clamped the hand of Yunlong Spirit Sword.
He suddenly let go, but the spirit sword was like a wild horse, completely out of Yunlong's control, and shot towards him like lightning.
A chill rose on Yunlong's back, and even breathing became difficult at this moment. He instinctively raised his hands, trying to block the spiritual sword that was stabbing him, or to stand there and wait for death. With a pop,
The spiritual sword did not stab the Yunlong, but was inserted into the white jade stone an inch away from him, trembling continuously.
As long as he advances a little further, that spiritual sword can take away Yunlong's life.
"Pfft!" Yunlong breathed a sigh of relief, but his body felt soft, and he couldn't help but kneel to the ground. He was frightened to death by the blow just now, and he had no idea of competing, so he began to use awe and flattery.
He said to Zhang Yuan in a tone of voice: "Senior Brother Zhang Yuan is extremely talented and invincible. I am willing to be the inferior. I am willing to be inferior."
Zhang Yuan nodded lightly, with a disdainful smile at the corner of his mouth. He no longer looked at Yunlong, and walked down the competition platform elegantly. Immediately, many cultivators gathered towards him with respectful expressions.
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"Damn it! Damn it!" Yunlong was about to explode with anger at this moment. A sense of humiliation rolled in his heart, causing him to hammer the ground hard and directly break a piece of white marble.
Elder Huichi lightly jumped onto the competition platform and injected a little bit of Tao power into his body, which made him sober up. Yunlong's expression became haggard, and he was completely different from the previous one, as if he had changed from one day to another.
The proud man turned into a peerless waste.
Some sects that had a bad relationship with the Xiaochi sect were already secretly mocking him, which made Yunlong even more angry and wanted to kill someone on the spot.
"Yunlong, don't be too discouraged. This battle is very important to you. You should know the true horror of the cultivation world now! Zhang Yuan of Tianhumen is not the most powerful today. He is stronger than him in Yuhuangmen.
There are a lot of people here. After returning to Xiaochi Sect, you must neither be arrogant nor impetuous, and practice quietly." Elder Huichi said in an old and authentic voice.
Although he was telling Yunlong, many disciples of the Xiaochi Sect felt the same way and decided to temper their previously proud temperament. They understood that they could only laugh at those with weaker qualifications in the Xiaochi Sect.
Yunlong said nothing, his face extremely gloomy.
Now, Wang Teng is the only one left in the Xiaochi faction who still has a chance to pass the fourth round. This makes many people very emotional. They had underestimated and laughed at Wang Teng before setting off, but now, he has become the leader of everyone.
The most powerful one.
The bell rang with a "buzz", and after one game, the next game started immediately. Wang Teng's name finally appeared on the huge white jade stone pillar.
"Wang Teng of the Xiaochi Sect versus Bai Tai of the Xuanyue Sect." A line of red characters appeared above the blue crystal stone.
"Baitai, it's actually Bai Tai, the strongest disciple that Xuanyue Sect has trained in the past five years, and he is still Bai Jun's brother." Many disciples of Xiaochi Sect were startled and started talking quietly.
"I heard that Bai Jun was killed by Wang Teng in the Demon Gathering Valley a few months ago. He already hated Wang Teng to death. I'm afraid it will be another fight to the death this time."
"Bai Jun's root bones are the same as Yunlong's, at twenty-four, and he has already reached the peak of the ninth level of Daoji six months ago. He is definitely stronger than Qi Tian. I don't know if Wang Teng can win this time."
"That's not certain. Wang Teng's performance is so unexpected. There is still a chance to defeat Bai Tai. Then someone from our Xiaochi faction will break into the top fifty."
"……."
Amidst everyone's discussion, Wang Teng has already boarded the No. 2 competition stage.
"Bai Tai, the time for revenge has come. Kill Wang Teng." The cultivators of Xuan Yue Sect were also very excited at this time, especially the elder Xuan Huo, whose eyes became extremely fierce and spoke in a rough tone.
Taidao.
The last time he went to the Xiaochi faction to ask for someone, he was already full of anger and hated Wang Teng to death. Now he finally had a chance to deal with Wang Teng.
"Elder, don't worry, even if you don't tell me, I will cut Wang Teng into pieces and avenge my brother." Bai Jun looked indifferent, clenched his fists, and made a loud sound, as if he was telling people his heart.
of anger.
Looking at the two people facing each other on the competition stage, Tianshuimen's Lan Yue frowned slightly, and there was an inexplicable flash of worry in his eyes.
"Although he is a bastard, if it hadn't been for him that time, I would have been killed by Bai Jun... He was so hated by Xuanyue Sect largely because of me. Wang Teng, I hope nothing will happen to you, so that my conscience can be clear
It will be more peaceful."
Wang Teng's competition is still attracting attention this time. Most people want to see how far he can go! Bai Tai's overall score is at least thirty among everyone, which is definitely not a fuel-saving lamp.
So this game is still very interesting to watch.
As soon as Bai Tai stepped onto the competition stage, Wang Teng felt a fierce murderous intent coming out of him, as if he was going to tear himself into pieces. Wang Teng's expression remained unchanged, and there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
He spoke first: "What a coincidence! We actually met on the competition stage."
"Hmph! Let's see if you can still laugh later. God is wise and gave me a chance for revenge today. You must think that you can fight against me just because you can defeat Qi Tian! Let me tell you, Qi Tian's
The trash was stepped on by me half a year ago." Bai Tai said in a solemn tone.
Wang Teng didn't think that Bai Tai was lying, nor did he think that it was a coincidence that they competed together. Someone must have deliberately arranged it behind the scenes. Two people who have hatred for each other compete on the same stage, so that would be interesting.
That kind of fight to the death can make many people's blood boil.
"Let's see the real deal with my subordinates! To be honest, I don't want to kill anyone. If Bai Jun hadn't gone too far, he wouldn't have died at all. But I'm afraid it's useless to say such things to people like you. Come on
!" After Wang Teng finished speaking, he closed his mouth and stood there waiting for Bai Tai to attack.
"Arrogant guy, no one can save you today." Bai Tai's robe suddenly made a hunting sound, and his figure flashed, leaving afterimages on the spot, making it difficult to distinguish the true from the false, and it felt like a dream.
In the Xiaochi sect, martial arts techniques such as Po Feng Fist are not even considered as first-level magical techniques. The Xiaochi sect's family background is not rich, and there is not even a first-level martial arts magical technique in the sect. On the contrary, this mysterious
Yuezong has several kinds in his collection.
This "Phantom Black Dragon Step" is one of them. Once it is used, not only does the speed increase several times, but the footwork is unpredictable and very difficult to deal with. Bai Tai stepped on the Phantom Black Dragon Step, and it was like lightning and flint.
Arriving in front of Wang Teng.
"Huh! The Xiaochi sect doesn't even have a single martial arts skill. Let me see how you can fight with me." Bai Tai sneered again and again, waving his fists continuously, creating countless shadows in the air, making the air around him roar and the air flow surge.
, as if the attack power of each fist is real.
Wang Teng was slightly surprised. No wonder Bai Tai was so confident. It turned out that the martial arts skills he practiced were much better than his own.
"Breaking Wind Fist." Although Wang Teng was calm, his speed was extremely fast, and his fists also started to dance, and he went towards the fist shadows all over the sky. Within a radius of five or six feet, he was immediately covered by dense fist shadows.
The sound of fists clashing constantly filled the air, making people's blood boil.
"What? Then Wang Teng's speed actually caught up with Senior Brother Bai Tai who was performing the Phantom Black Dragon Step." Many disciples of Xuanyue Sect were shocked. Their mouths were so wide that they could compete with several steamed buns.
"Wang Teng's body is indeed abnormal. No wonder Bai Jun died in his hands." The fire-selecting Taoist's face was gloomy, and he stared at Wang Teng fiercely.
There was a loud "boom", and on the competition stage, Wang Teng and Bai Tai's fists finally collided together, and the huge force caused both of them to fly back. Wang Teng smiled faintly, and after retreating two meters,
Just stopped.
But Bai Tai's face turned livid, and he stepped back five or six meters before stopping. From this point of view, one can tell who is stronger and who is weaker between the two at a glance.
"Bai Tai used a first-level magical technique, but he still fell behind. This Wang Teng's physical body is too evil."
"Yes! What he just performed was just an ordinary boxing technique, but he was still able to do it so well. His strength is probably more than three thousand kilograms, which is several hundred kilograms more than the average practitioner at the ninth level of Daoji."
"It's interesting, this guy is interesting." The audience in the audience started talking excitedly.