"I didn't expect that I could meet so many geniuses in the Northern Territory. Even in Zhongzhou, there are not many such opportunities. Today is my chance."
The genius holding a golden spear in his hand said, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
"Yes, they are indeed masters. Not only are they comparable to me in cultivation, but they also have the same background. The foundation is very solid."
The young monk wearing a white robe said calmly that he came from the country of Aolai in the East China Sea, traveled far and wide, and came here by chance.
"My little monk has really opened his eyes today." The two monks clasped their hands together and said with smiles.
"It's an eye-opener. I'm here today just to crush the so-called young man's sedan chair!" Su Yunbing was still as arrogant as ever.
"So what about the Nascent Soul stage? She's just an ordinary woman. I, the Little Bully with the Golden Gun, am the first one to refuse to accept it!"
The person who spoke was a genius from Zhongzhou. He was wearing a golden helmet and golden armor, and he had the aura of a rich man. Regardless of his strength, this outfit alone was priceless.
Seeing the phantoms of the five souls appearing behind them again, Feng Qingyang and the elders expressed their headaches.
"Everyone, stop it and follow the rules!"
"Show off your soul in front of us?"
"Do you think you are funny?"
Feng Qingyang's eyes were blazing, and a huge primordial spirit emerged from behind him. The statue of gods and demons was as tall as a cloud, taller than all the primordial spirits present combined.
In front of this divine and demonic spirit, the spirits of the geniuses are as tender as babies.
Everyone looked at the soul behind Feng Qingyang with serious expressions. This was not a shadow, but had truly solidified, and was something that could be seen and touched.
This is the soul of a master in the transformation stage. It is really extraordinary.
Everyone restrained their souls, and it was a gain to be able to observe the souls of powerful people.
In the ring, the pressure suddenly relaxed, and the tense feeling of tension disappeared. However, there were also not many people who could stay in the ring.
The waves of momentum just now collided with each other, and the monk with low cultivation level jumped directly from the ring.
The monks with low self-restraint ability simply did not dare to stay in front of many Nascent Soul stage bosses.
I feel like these people are so scary. If they take action, they will definitely be beaten to death.
Li Xiaobai looked at the huge Yuanshen in the sky and was stunned. He also had the skills of a Blood Demon Yuanhua Tianzun, but it seemed to be more than one level behind these people.
My skill seems to be the most basic, and although the phantom of the soul is also big, it is still half shorter than these geniuses.
Sure enough, skills without upgrades are not good skills.
Looking at the empty arena, the elders couldn't help but laugh or cry. These disciples were too courageous. They all surrendered before they even started fighting.
Now the total number of disciples in the three arenas does not exceed fifty, which completely disrupted the original plan.
"Let the competition continue. No matter what the result is, you are already my outer disciple of the Holy Demon Sect. If the top ten enter the inner sect, I will do what I say."
Feng Qingyang sighed and said that the competition will continue after all. As for the other disciples who were eliminated, they can only blame them for their bad luck.
The elders returned to the high platform one after another, and many melon-eaters gathered again.
This wave was really exciting. Even if the big guys didn't fight each other, the dozen or so phantoms of Yuan Shen alone were enough to shock people.
What a genius!
"What's the point of competing? I think there are a lot of weaklings on this stage who are just trying to make up for their losses. It's really embarrassing. In my opinion, those whose cultivation is below the Nascent Soul stage are not worthy of staying in this arena!"
The Golden Gun Kid was arrogant and said calmly.
There were many monks in the field who were at the Golden Elixir stage of Dzogchen and half-step Nascent Soul stage. After hearing this, their faces were a little ugly.
But they can't refute anything. They are real geniuses and are qualified to say this.
Qin Lan looked sulky. She was only half a step ahead of Nascent Soul. Outside, she was still a genius. With her good looks and figure, she was the target of praise no matter where she was. Even those geniuses in Zhongzhou.
For the sake of her Taoist companion, she would be polite.
When have you ever been treated like this?
He immediately said, "Your Excellency, you are being too domineering."
"Who are you? You are not even in the Nascent Soul stage, but you are worthy of talking to us?" asked the Golden Gun Bully.
Qin Lan's breath was stagnant, and his face turned pale with anger: "I am Qin Lan, a Taoist companion of Xing Mohan, Xingtian Sect of Zhongzhou."
"It turns out that she is a woman who relies on men to get her position. Xing Mohan, who is he? In front of my little bully with the golden gun, he can only kneel down and beg for mercy!"
The Golden Gun Bully didn't take Qin Lan seriously at all, and waved his hand in disgust, indicating that the other party could go down.
Qin Lan's complexion turned green and red, she was stabbed in the spine, she felt ashamed and ashamed, and she was full of anger and resentment.
"What a little bully with a golden gun? He's just a little too advanced. What's so arrogant? I, the Northwest Fish, will be the first to refuse to accept the three whips!"
On the ring, the man with the scarred face closed his eyes, lit a flower, and said lightly.
Only then did Li Xiaobai realize that this pretender was actually on the stage.
"With just half a step, Nascent Soul can be destroyed with the snap of a finger."
The Little King with the Golden Gun was so arrogant that he shook the spear in his hand and suddenly stabbed Yu Sanbian. The others automatically exited the ring, leaving the stage to these two people.
"Today I will teach you how to behave."
Yu Sanbian took out the long whip from his waist and threw it out with a shake of his hand, turning into an afterimage that filled the sky and swept toward King Golden Gun.
The spear was blocked, and the Golden Spear Overlord looked surprised. Even with half a step, Nascent Soul was able to block his attack. This strength was extraordinary.
"Are you blind? Why don't you open your eyes?"
"I don't need to open my eyes to hit you."
Yu Sanbian was as arrogant as ever, and was full of energy in the field. The two fought again and fought together. This was undoubtedly very embarrassing for the Golden Gun Bully. The genius of the Nascent Soul stage could not win even half a step.
Infant monk.
He was anxious and angry. He could use his supreme supernatural power to defeat his opponent, but doing so made him feel guilty.
The opponent must be crushed openly and openly using formal means.
At the same time, Su Yunbing pointed at the genius of the Aolai Kingdom in the East China Sea: "I have long heard that the monks in the Huaguo Mountain of the Aolai Kingdom have a dual cultivation of life. The news caused a stir. Today, Su Yunbing finally has the opportunity to ask for advice."
"I'm very young, I want to teach you some tricks."
Zhen Xuzi smiled slightly, the void fluctuated, and his figure instantly appeared on a ring. Su Yunbing's eyes flashed, his wrist flipped, and the giant hammer turned into a smash.
On the other side, Lin Yin also had a fight with someone on the ring at some point. The back and forth was very intense, and for a while, the three rings once again broke into chaos.
Li Xiaobai was quite speechless. The senior brother and sister were too aggressive, couldn't they just go through the normal process?
Yang Chen and Ling Yun on the side were full of frustration: "I was beaten first by my senior brother..."