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Chapter Eleven: Essence Stone Conference (Part 2)

The Kirigakure Peak square was divided into dozens of competition venues. The Kirigakure Peak disciples quickly set up a huge high platform. After the construction of these high platforms, the competition officially began. Some groups went out to fight collectively. Two teams of more than a dozen people fought well on the stage.

From time to time, people were knocked off the stage. The older generation people did not stay silent because of the "no objection to the participation of the older generation people". On every high stage, there are several older generation people who serve as referees and Wu An————

——Prevent casualties.

Soon it was Dugu Baitian's turn. He and the three Situ brothers looked at each other and couldn't help but smile. Their opponents were very weak, and the experts among them were only top-notch. They were probably as confused as the old liar and the others.

Hidden peak.

Dugu Baitian smiled and said to the old liar, "Old man, it's your turn."

"No, no... I won't go up." The old liar ran away as if he was running away. Dugu Baitian quickly jumped over, grabbed him, and then threw him towards the high platform with a "swish" sound. The crowd in the audience

When I saw this man actually standing up straight without shaking his knees or bending, and much higher than the high platform, he couldn't help but cheer loudly: "What a great Qinggong."

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the man fell down on the stage. Everyone was shocked and then laughed. The old liar rolled his eyes after falling for a long time before he got up. When everyone saw that he was an old man, they booed: "You are still running away at such a young age.

Come and compete with the younger generation."

"No shame."



Although the old liar was thick-skinned, he looked a little embarrassed when he was being discussed like this and said, "Who dares to fight with me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a member of the other group jumped up and said, "Old man, I'll sign with you." This guy is more slippery. He saw the old liar being thrown onto the high platform and saw him fall down on the stage, thinking that he had some bargains before he came up.

The two quickly fought together. The old liar didn't have any inner strength but his moves were quite subtle. The other member's skills were not very high, but with that little inner strength he still managed to beat the old liar away.

There were boos in the audience: "A master from the older generation is being chased and beaten."

"Shameful..."



The more the old liar listened, the more uncomfortable he became. He somehow managed to throw the other member off the stage with a flick of his hand.

Situ Aoyue's eyes flashed and she said, "It seems to be a silk-winding hand."

Dugu Baitian said: "It's a silk-winding hand without internal strength."

Mingyue said with envy: "I haven't mastered silk wrapping yet."

Lao Qi said: "A silk-winding hand that only a top-notch master knows how to use? By accident, the old liar is really a master."

After throwing the other party off the stage, the old liar quickly waved to Dugu Baitian: "Dugu boy, come up quickly and pick me up."

Dugu Baitian smiled and waved at him and said, "Keep up the good work, old man."

The old liar jumped to his feet angrily: "Young boy Dugu, you **** bastard me..." At this moment, a big man on the other side squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards the high platform. The old liar broke into a cold sweat when he saw it. His mind turned around and he quickly explained.

Take off your trouser belt. The women in the audience screamed: "Rogue"

"satyr"

"No shame."



The old liar ignored the scoldings from the audience and quickly tied the belt of his trousers on the pillar, then took off his long-distance robe and tied it on the belt. When the strong man came on stage, he was like an old monkey, holding on to his robe with one hand and his handbag with the other.

Wearing his pants, he fled in embarrassment amidst the curses of women and the laughter of men.

"Dugu boy, Dugu bastard, I am xxx... I am a powerful old man and don't want to fail to protect me xxx..." The old liar was so anxious that he no longer behaved like the usual fool, showing off his power and intimidation, and there was a hint of domineering.

Before Dugu Baitian could say anything, Zhang Ping and Lao Qi ran over and Lao Qi giggled, "Old liar, your aura is so scary. If you're not careful... you're just... just like a passionate male dog."

"Bang", the old liar hit him on the head just like Dugu Baitian did to him. Lao Qi stroked the big knot on his head with his hand and felt infinitely aggrieved.

Zhang Ping looked at the old liar with hope and said: "Old liar, you... are you really the legendary master?"

After hearing this, the old liar was as deflated as a rubber ball, and his face turned into his old slippery look. "You are so tall." He also punched him on the head.

Dugu Baitian came over and said with a smile: "Old man, the invincible Jiang is indeed very old."

"snort"

"Old man, don't be angry. See, Brother Situ has already gone up and is helping you vent your anger." By the time they looked up, the battle was over on the stage.

"Old man, take the belt." Situ Haoyue threw down the old liar's clothes.

Dugu Baitian and his group successfully passed the first level. At this time, Shengnan came over and said, "Dugu Baitian, you seven passed the first level?"

"Don't worry, we can still make it to the finals without you as the eighth person."

"Huh, I'm observing the enemy's situation for you. I really don't understand good people's hearts."

Several people followed Katsuo to another high platform. The heroes below the stage looked excited and kept shouting: "Okay."

"Wonderful"

"sharp"



A young man was fighting with a burly man. The young man was Wang Xifeng, who advocated a martial arts contest to win the Essence Stone. He was holding a sword in his hand, and the sword was filled with light and whistles.

Situ Aoyue was shocked: "Is the Xiaotian Sword Technique the Xiaotian Sword Technique that is famous throughout the continent? Then Wang Xifeng must be from the Wang family, a famous martial arts family in the Xinming Empire."

Situ Mingyue asked curiously: "Is this the legendary Xiaotian Sword Technique that can produce thunder from the sky when practiced to the highest level?"

Katsuo smiled and said, "That's right. I didn't expect you guys to have some knowledge."

Everyone smiled bitterly. At this moment, Dugu Baitian's heart moved and he couldn't help but said: "Xiaotian Jue." After saying this, he was surprised at what happened to him. Why did he say it inexplicably like this? He fell into deep thought.

The old liar's face changed for a long time before he said: "It's good to see that the Xiaotian sword technique is exactly the broken mental technique of the legendary magical skill Xiaotian Jue."

Katsuo suddenly became interested and grabbed the old liar's arm and said, "Tell me, what is Xiaotian Jue?"

Lao Qi envied: "If a stunning beauty accidentally grabs my arm..."

"You will die if you are not careful." Shengnan kicked the old man away.

"Ah..." A scream came from the air.

The old liar smiled and said: "I only know a little bit about the legend that the Xiaotian Jue is a magical skill from the ancient times. The thunder-moving nine-day technique is close to the Tao. Ghosts and gods avoid it."

"That's all I know." Sheng Nan pouted and then stretched out his hand to wave in front of Dugu Baitian's eyes: "The big man has regained his consciousness. He must be having some dirty thoughts again."

Dugu Baitian smiled bitterly. The little girl was acting like a naughty bag, looking for trouble.

Everyone went to another high platform. On the lower platform, a graceful masked woman was easily knocking down her opponents one by one. The young woman's crystal-clear jade palms exuded a hint of fiber optics. The beauty of her slender hands made people dizzy when her jade hands touched the opponent.

Afterwards, the sword made a "clang" sound.

Dugu Baitian was horrified and murmured: "It's too scary. His skill is at least at the sub-king level or even close to the king level." The other people were also horrified and moved.

Katsuo said: "Are you scared, you know? She is the only one on that team."

Dugu Baitian smiled and said, "Yes, a girl can form a team by herself. It's not like someone insists on running to another team to be the eighth person."

"Why did the eighth person say something so ugly..." After finishing speaking, he pouted again.

Next, it was the turn of Dugu Baitian and his group to take the stage. Shengnan appeared on stage and Naughty Girl's kung fu was really extraordinary. She defeated the other members and won another game. Everyone was immediately impressed by her.

In the afternoon, Dugu Baitian and his group reached the top fifty. Since all the heroes had not eaten at noon, the competition was temporarily over. The Zhantian Jingyuan Conference had to be extended for another day.


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