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The first thousand and tenth chapter of the world's first door [10th more]

Chapter 1010: The No. 1 Gate in the World

The huge Suzaku bird has a wingspan of more than ten meters, which is very scary.

"bring it on!"

Zhao Jingjing raised her head and looked at the huge red bird swooping down with great excitement.

The Suzaku bird chirped and grabbed Zhao Jingjing with one claw.

Those claws were the size of two Zhao Jingjings. The sharp thorns on them could even pierce Zhao Jingjing's body.

"Roar!"

Zhao Jingjing suddenly let out a roar and stretched out her arms.

The vitality in her hands expanded rapidly, turning into two huge white arms in the blink of an eye.

The arms were thick and long, like the arms of two giants. They firmly grasped the huge Suzaku, just like a human grasping a small sparrow.

The Suzaku bird panicked and kept flapping its wings, but could not free its arms.

"how come!"

Even Tiandao, who controlled the Suzaku Bird, opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him.

That's the Suzaku bird! One of the sacred beasts!

Although it is just a clone, it is still an extremely powerful existence!

This man actually used his transformed vitality arms to catch the Suzaku Bird!

Are all Rakshasa women perverts?

"Disappear!"

Zhao Jingjing exerted force with her arms, and her huge vitality arms tore the Suzaku bird in the air into pieces of feathers.

The poor Suzaku clone was killed so horribly.

"puff!"

The holy beast he controlled was killed, and Tiandao spurted out a mouthful of blood, half-kneeling on the ground, his face was very ugly, and he seemed to have lost the ability to fight.

"Junior brother... I can only rely on you..."

Tiandao panted heavily and said to Chu Feng, who was a little stunned beside him.

"Senior Brother Tiandao..."

Chu Feng was very embarrassed.

He himself is just a practitioner in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Being able to become a representative is also highly recommended by Uncle Jiu Zhongdian.

And the other party's sister Zhao is obviously a master in the golden stage!

Two senior brothers with a third level of golden body are no match for me.

How could I, a little guy in the early stage of Nascent Soul, do this?

"Sister, please be gentle..."

Chu Feng held the mahogany sword and said nervously to Zhao Jingjing in front of him.

"hehe."

Zhao Jingjing laughed, "I don't have the habit of showing mercy. If you are afraid, just admit defeat."

"That, that's not allowed!"

Chu Feng stubbornly shook his head, "My master told me that I must dare to face the fear in my heart. If a person can't overcome his own fear, then he will never achieve any great development, let alone

Maybe he will become a real master!"

"Oh? What your master said is quite right. Who is your respected master?"

"Master, master has passed away."

Chu Feng's face looked a little sad, "But this old man must be among the immortals in the sky, and he is looking at me right now."

"In this case, I will accompany you through two moves."

Zhao Jingjing laughed again, thinking that this little Taoist priest was quite interesting.

"Junior brother, be careful, she is very powerful!"

Tiandao had difficulty speaking now and was breathing heavily, reminding Chu Fengdao.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Jingjing had already stretched out her palm towards Chu Feng.

A huge vitality arm flew out and grabbed Chu Feng's body.

It seems that Zhao Jingjing is planning to kill her with one move. She really shows no mercy at all.

"Junior brother, be careful!"

Tiandao reminded quickly.

"Five Ghost Transport Technique!"

Chu Feng was very nervous when he looked at the huge arm flying over.

But subconsciously, he threw a spell.

The huge arm that came towards me seemed to be affected by a spell, and it actually grabbed another place in front of Chu Feng, and almost passed Chu Feng's body.

"Not bad."

Zhao Jingjing caught the moment and was not angry. Instead, she laughed and said, "You have good reflexes."

"Little, be careful!"

Chu Feng suddenly took out a charm and put it on his forehead.

"Tai Shang Laojun, you are as urgent as the law! I invite you, Erlang Zhenjun, to come to me quickly!"

It turns out to be a divine fighting technique!

It seems that Chu Feng really tried his best and even used his magic skills.

This divine fighting technique can temporarily invite the divine thoughts of the immortals in the sky to possess you, but it will not last long, and after the time has passed, you will not be able to continue to use any Taoist techniques.

But during the time of possession, cultivators can greatly improve their abilities.

This is the magic of magic.

"Sister, be careful!"

At this time, Chu Feng's momentum suddenly became different from before.

A naked eye also sprouted from between his eyebrows, swaying from side to side, and finally fixed on Zhao Jingjing.

Chu Feng waved his hand, threw away the mahogany sword, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed a three-pointed, two-edged sword more than two meters long from the air, whirring in the wind.

"open!"

Chu Feng yelled, then waved the three-pointed two-edged sword and struck Zhao Jingjing from the air.

"Crack!"

A golden light rushed out, and the ground in front of it was divided into two halves.

"Whoosh!"

Zhao Jingjing jumped up, avoided the golden light, and fell to the side.

"The strength has improved a lot."

"You evil demons will be captured at your wits' end!"

Chu Feng even changed his speaking style, and it seemed that he had completely transformed into Erlang Shen's character.

He faced Zhao Jingjing, and the eyes on his forehead glowed golden.

"brush!"

A golden light flew out like a searchlight and hit Zhao Jingjing's feet.

If Zhao Jingjing hadn't stepped back quickly, this light would have shone directly on her.

A deep pit as thick as a ping pong ball was suddenly burned out on the ground.

This Erlang Zhenjun has a lot of tricky moves.

"Come and accept your fate!"

Erlangshen was addicted to beating others, so he brandished a three-pointed two-edged sword and jumped towards Zhao Jingjing.

The three-pointed, two-edged sword swung and struck Zhao Jingjing's head.

"stop!"

But Zhao Jingjing suddenly stretched out her left hand, grabbed the blade of the three-pointed two-edged sword with her vitality arm, and then looked at Zhenjun Erlang who was stopping in mid-air.

"Are you addicted to beatings? Now it's my turn!"

She said, grabbing the three-pointed two-edged knife and dragging it behind her.

"boom!"

Erlangshen was also pulled forward by this huge force.

Then, Zhao Jingjing punched him in the lower abdomen.

"puff!"

Chu Feng, who was possessed by Zhenjun Erlang, was beaten until he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Zhao Jingjing's punch was not light!

"What a witch, but she has some strength in her fists!"

Master Erlang gritted his teeth and stared at Zhao Jingjing in front of him.

“There’s something more comfortable in the back!”

Zhao Jingjing said, taking a big step forward and pushing Chu Feng's chest with her palm.

"The Dragon King opens the sky!"

"boom!"

Chu Feng's body flew out directly, leaped hundreds of meters in the blink of an eye, and finally hit a mountain in the distance.

The mountains around Piaomiao Peak are now missing one more.

When a person is kicked out of the ring, the competition is over.

Chu Feng also lost the state of being possessed by Erlang Shen, and was helped back by the elders of Wudang in an extremely embarrassed state.

This divine fighting technique was killed before it could exert its power.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

Chu Feng timidly said to the head of Taiqing, "I, I'm so bad, I didn't even touch the corners of other people's clothes..."

"Infinite Heavenly Lord."

However, the head of Taiqing touched Chu Feng's forehead and said, "You have performed very well, and I am very pleased."

"Really, really?"

When Chu Feng heard that he was praised, he felt like he was in a dream.

"Of course, have I ever lied?"

"No, no, thank you, Master Master. Chu Feng will definitely practice more in the future. In the next Hongmeng Taoist Fair, our Wudang must reach the finals!"

"Okay, okay, then it's up to you."

Taiqing laughed and stroked his beard.

And this battle is considered over.

Throughout the semi-finals, two sects were finally decided.

One is the Rakshasa sect, and the other is the former Seed sect, Shushan.

I have to say that Shushan is under a lot of pressure this year.

Although the lineup is also the strongest, the opponents cannot be underestimated.

In every Hongmeng Taoist meeting, the Rakshasa sect only sent one representative, and the eight sects who fought the same battle were left in a state of disarray.

I don’t know if Shushan can keep its No. 1 spot this year.

"Today's Hongmeng Taoist meeting is temporarily over."

Dongfang Ying, as the host, announced, "The final will be held tomorrow, and all of my colleagues are asked to rest in the palace for the time being."

Postponing the final by one day has been a common practice in the past.

Because after fighting for a day, even a god would be a little tired, let alone a cultivator who has to consume his own energy.

When leaving the venue, Zhao Jingjing and the others bumped into three representatives from Shushan.

"Hehehe, aren't these some monsters from the Rakshasa Sect?"

Haotian held a fan in one arm and shook it slightly, "It's really a pity that I can't take care of you today."

"You're a guy with one arm, you're so ugly!"

Xiao Liu Ying couldn't help but frown and said.

"This arm of mine is a gift from your sect master. I, Haotian, will have to send this great gift back one day. But before that, I will take care of you guys to kill some time.

That’s fine.”

"You are a person who is not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big."

Ai Xiaoxue folded her arms and couldn't help but sarcastically said.

"Whether it's a lie or not, you will know tomorrow."

"Would you like to do it first today?"

Ai Xiaoxue held a pistol in her hand, her eyes flashing with sharpness.

"What's wrong? Are you afraid of me?"

Haotian also put away his fan and drew out his Samsara Sword in a blink of an eye.

The two men faced each other tit for tat, with sparks of hatred in their eyes.

"never mind."

But at this time, Zhao Jingjing pulled Ai Xiaoxue and said, "Just let him live for one more day."

"Don't be impulsive."

Shen Qing also stopped Haotian, "If you have any grievances, leave them to me to resolve tomorrow."

"Yes, uncle..."

Haotian had no choice but to step aside.

Mo Tianya, on the other hand, surprisingly did not find fault, but looked coldly at Qin Chao, who was sitting on the referee's bench in the distance.

His only enemy was the Qin Dynasty.

Ai Xiaoxue also put away her pistol. Since Sister Zhao wants to kill him tomorrow, let him live one more day.

"Master, that guy is too arrogant. Should Chiyo go and deal with him tonight?"

Chiyo knelt beside Qin Chao and asked while serving Qin Chao to drink tea.

"No need."

Qin Chao waved his hand, "Senior sister will be angry if you compete with me for her head."

"Chiyo obeys his master's orders in everything."

The Qin Dynasty objected, and Qiandai said nothing more.

At the same time, there was a flash under the misty peak.

"I actually collected so much vitality again."

Ji Yuanyuan looked at the shining green unicorn jade and couldn't help but smile, "Tomorrow, as soon as the Hongmeng Taoist meeting ends, it will be the day for all of you to die!"

But Ji Yuanyuan didn't know that while she was concentrating on activating the Qilin Jade, a group of men in black sneaked onto Misty Peak.

"Tomorrow is the day when we will become famous."

A leading figure said, "I want all cultivators in the world to know that my sect is truly the number one sect in the world!"


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