Hua Lao and Long Yi exclaimed in unison. Hua Lao snatched the elixir from Long Yi's hand and opened the bottle and smelled it. His face gradually turned rosy and he looked excited: "This, haha, we have one more member of the Dragon Team.
He is a cultivator."
Long Yi also looked excited. Who wouldn't want to be able to enter the cultivator series? Long Yi took the elixir and said to Aotian: "Thank you, Xiaotian, I will remember this love."
Aotian smiled and said, "Don't be so arrogant. We are all our own people."
There was a glint in Hua Lao's eyes when he looked at Aotian, and his feeling towards Aotian became more and more mysterious, "Supreme skills, spiritual weapons, and such top-quality elixirs, and it seems like he conjured them with bare hands."
, so he has the legendary storage ring?" Hua Lao sighed slightly in his heart, he didn't have such a thing as a person in the golden elixir stage, but he had such a treasure in the innate stage, he was jealous, but Hua Lao never did
I had Ao Tian’s idea.
"Let's go! It's time to compete, otherwise those little guys outside will cause trouble again!" Hua Lao looked at Aotian and others with a smile on his face.
"Hey, we are going to fight to become famous. We are not going to hide it anymore. Brother Long Yi, just wait for me to come and stand with you." Aotian looked at Long Yi with an arrogant face.
"OK!"
With that said, everyone walked out.
"Elder! Captain!"
As soon as Aotian left the house, he saw a group of people shouting at Hua Lao and Long Yi in the competition venue. The momentum of this group of people was like sharp swords, pressing towards the three of Aotian. Aotian was slightly stunned, and then
The fighting spirit and momentum in his body were rising rapidly. He knew that these were elites who had been on the battlefield, and their momentum came from killing people. But what Aotian wanted was to be undefeated in his martial arts, and to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum.
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The same was true for Tianyun and Chen Feng. Their momentum was rising steadily. The three of them used their own momentum to resist the murderous intent of a group of sharp swords on the opposite side.
"Hmph!" Hua Lao's face changed, and he snorted coldly at the opposite side, and all the murderous aura disappeared. Then Hua Lao walked to the high platform next to him and said to everyone: "Because of the joining of Aotian, Tianyun, Chen Feng and others,
, give the titles Long Er, Long San, Long Si. For the sake of fairness, let’s have a competition now,” Hua Lao said and sat aside without talking.
Seeing this, Long Yi took a step forward and looked at everyone with a serious face, "Now let's have a competition. Aotian will fight against ten people, Long Yi, Long Six, Long Qi...Long Yan. Tianyun will fight against five people, Long San.
...Chen Feng fights against five people, Long Si... If anyone hurts his life during the competition, kill him!"
After finishing speaking, Long Yi looked at Hua Lao. When he saw Lao Lao nodding slightly, he looked at Aotian and the others. However, he found that Aotian and the others did not take them seriously at all, but were chatting on their own.
, coughing slightly, Aotian and the others looked at Long Yi and nodded slightly.
"Okay, now the competition begins!"
"Xiaotian, be careful. If it doesn't work, come down. Don't hold on." Long Yi pulled Aotian and the others and looked at them sincerely.
"Don't worry, wait until I hit you." Aotian grinned and turned over with Tianyun and others.
Watching Aotian step onto the battlefield, Hua Yaner smiled coldly. Her eyes towards Aotian were full of disdain and contempt.
"Hmph! You brat, you want to be the second dragon? I think you'd better go home and wean yourself off first."
As soon as Aotian came on stage, he heard the other party's sarcasm. He looked up and ignored him. Instead, he turned to look at Tianyun and Chen Feng, and found that they were also being ridiculed as soon as they came up.
However, Chen Feng was still scolding the man, and Aotian couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene.
"Hmph! Boy, do you want to die early?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly at Aotian.
"Yelang is arrogant!" Aotian looked at him and then said slowly: "If you don't have the strength, don't bark here. Do you know that it hurts my ears?" Aotian's expression was very consistent with his words.
A feeling of disdain and contempt.
"Let me, your grandpa, teach you a lesson!" The middle-aged man was very angry at Aotian's words, and rushed towards Aotian regardless of what he said.
Aotian smiled contemptuously, and his feet changed continuously. Only his afterimage could be seen on the battlefield, but his true body could not be caught. The middle-aged man suddenly panicked. He stopped in place and circled to observe everything around him. Suddenly there was a sound.
A cold and disdainful voice sounded, "Garbage is garbage. Even if I ask you to search for a year, you still won't be able to find me."
"If you have the ability, come out and fight me head-on!" the middle-aged man said angrily with a red face.
"Okay, seeing how pitiful you are, I'll give you a chance!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Aotian appeared in front of the middle-aged man. "Come on, don't say I bully you, I'll give you a hand!" As he said that, he took a belt from somewhere and put his hand on his waist.
"Here, bastard, this is my belt!"
"Okay, stop arguing!"
"You have to thank him for not taking your pants off!"
"If you are an enemy, you are already dead, just shut up and watch!"
There was a commotion below, and Aotian turned to face the owner of the belt and smiled.
Feeling the disdain and contempt coming from Aotian, the middle-aged man's heart burned with anger and he roared towards Aotian. "Ah! Go to hell." At this time, the middle-aged man's eyes were already red, as if he was fighting for his life.
He ate like a hungry wolf, exuding a terrifying murderous aura.
"Humph!" Aotian sneered and punched him.
"boom!"
The two fists collided, and the middle-aged man took a few steps back, stabilized his body, and then ran towards Aotian again.
Looking at the middle-aged man's expression, a hint of disgust flashed across Aotian's face, and he punched him a few times quickly, "Bang, bang, bang, bang..." Aotian punched every time he moved, and finally came right in front of him.
He punched out suddenly and said, "Get out of here!"
"Bang!" With one punch, the middle-aged man immediately flew up and flew towards the audience. The middle-aged man just flew off the stage and vomited a mouthful of blood before fainting.
Aotian looked at him coldly, unmoved by his pity. Aotian was extremely disdainful and contemptuous of this kind of person who only used words to arouse inner anger and forgot about martial arts. Cultivators mainly studied martial arts, and
But because of his anger, he directly used brute strength to fight. If he were on the battlefield, he would die a hundred times no matter how angry he was.
Aotian ended the first competition with ease with his tyrannical strength. When he looked at Tianyun and Chen Feng, he saw that they were dodging. Aotian was very puzzled. With the strength of the two of them, they could solve these two problems.
It should be easy to become a person at the peak of the late stage. Then Aotian suddenly realized that he had fought in Daming Mountain with the five ghosts of Yuanshan, Qingqing and Lingxiao. Although he was rich in experience, he was not as good as
Tianyun and the two are the same, but Tianyun and the other two have little combat experience, so they haven't gotten used to it yet and can only dodge while fighting.
"snort!"
Suddenly there was a cold snort, which drew Aotian's attention back. He saw a tall and lean middle-aged man looking at him coldly, with murderous aura all over his body forming a straight line to suppress him. Aotian's heart was filled with blood.
It boiled over, and an aura of arrogance burst out from his body.
"Finally, someone decent has come, I hope you won't disappoint me!" Aotian's mouth turned up slightly, but his eyes looked at him coldly.
"Everyone can tell big lies. Let's see the truth behind your hands!" The middle-aged man frowned and a cold light came from his eyes.
Looking at the other person's expression, the smile on Aotian's face became stronger and stronger, "Come on, let me see how you are different from the one just now!"
"Longjiu, please give me some advice!" The middle-aged man raised his hand to Aotian.
"I, Aotian, please..."
"Heavenly Dragon Seal"
"Despicable person!"
Before Aotian finished speaking, Long Jiu launched an attack, and Aotian was furious.
"World-Destroying Palm!"
Aotian had a warm and angry look on his face, and he used the first form of the Ao Shi Ba Jue's World-Destroying Palm against the flying Tianlong Seal. A light golden palm that was several times more powerful than an ordinary palm came out from Aotian's hand.
"Roar!"
The Heavenly Dragon Seal played by Long Jiu was originally circling, but after Aotian's World-Destroying Palm was released, he straightened his body and let out a dragon roar, opened his mouth wide and flew towards the World-Destroying Palm, intending to swallow it.
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"boom!"
The moment Tianlong spit out the World-Destroying Palm, the entire dragon body exploded, and huge energy flow surged in all directions.
Feeling the influx of powerful energy flow, the innate late-stage players around them who were watching the show or waiting to come on stage all backed away, fearing that this flow of air would sweep them away. The same was true for Long Jiu. He didn't expect Aotian to have such strength.
, his strength that seemed to be at the peak of the mid-term was actually able to neutralize his strongest secret skill at the peak of the late stage so easily, and it also exploded with energy even more powerful than him. In order to prevent himself from being hurt by this airflow, he had to quickly
He retreated and ran out of the airflow unwillingly.
However, Aotian is not loyal to these energy flows, because he discovered in the last fight that the World-Destroying Palm can actually boil like boiling water, thereby causing a powerful energy flow, and Ao Shiba Jue can actually absorb the explosive energy.
The energy flow is for his own use. In other words, he can absorb different kinds of energy. So Aotian watched the energy flow coming and quickly used his mental skills to absorb these energies into his body to strengthen his muscles and bones.
"suck!"
Aotian opened his arms and raised his head slightly, a smile appeared on his face, and endless energy flow rushed towards Aotian.
Hua Yan'er, who had retreated far away, saw a flash of surprise in her beautiful eyes when she saw this scene. Then she looked angry, turned her eyes and walked towards the place where a group of eight people gathered.