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Chapter 132 Changchun Valley Big Competition

Chapter 132 Changchun Valley Competition



Xu Junming knew that it was nothing, with his method. It didn't matter whether he had a bye or not in the first round. And he also hoped that it would be best not to have a bye. One more game would be one more fighting experience.

Moreover, when fighting, it was easiest to verify what he had learned and find out what was missing. He was not going to let this rare opportunity pass him by.

"Those who got A, B, and C will stay, and the rest will step aside for the time being."

"Let's go!"

After calling to Liu Dehua, the two of them retreated to the edge of the valley, leaving an area of ​​more than ten acres in the middle as a platform.

Zhao Lie waved, and three monks wearing robes walked out from behind. Judging by their aura, each one had innate and perfect cultivation.

Three people end up.

"A, follow me!"

An old man with a goatee greeted first.

The other two people also took the four people who got the letters B and C away.

After they separated, the three of them took out a small flag from the magic bag at the same time, murmuring something in their mouths, the small flag bloomed with aura, and sank into the ground like lightning.

Visible to the naked eye, three transparent masks covering an area of ​​three acres emerged.

"Come in!"

The contestants bowed to their seniors and then walked into the mask.

"Brother, look quickly. That's Liu Changqing!"

Xu Junming nodded. Only two of the six people had reached the middle stage of Xiantian cultivation. Among them, the woman in red was Chen Feihong, who had a relationship at the foot of the mountain, and the man was Liu Changqing.

This man was wearing a navy blue Taoist robe, carrying a sheathed sword, tall, with a handsome face, and a jade crown on his head. He had a good appearance.

"Brother Changqing, come on!"

"Senior Brother Changqing must win!"...

The shouts of several female disciples instantly attracted everyone's attention.

"Isn't it just that he looks more handsome? What's more?"

Liu Dehua muttered rather jealously.

His words undoubtedly expressed the feelings of many male disciples present.

However, if he has good looks and outstanding strength, he is indeed more popular among young female disciples.

Xu Jun was too clear-minded to be jealous, and he had no intention of finding a Taoist companion anyway.

"Brother Zhao Dao, it seems that your disciple is very popular!" Xie Wuji said with a smile.

"Chang Qing is indeed good, and brother Xie Dao's son is also extraordinary. It is estimated that the number one scholar in this competition will be chosen between the two of them."

"Among the disciples this time, there are eleven who have entered the middle stage of Xiantian. Among them, there may be hidden dragons and crouching tigers. It is too early to talk about the number one scholar now!"

Zhao Lie nodded and pondered for a moment.

"I heard that Brother Xie Dao is going to step down as the leader?"

After Xie Wuji nodded, "I have been the leader for twenty years, and that's enough. Now the great calamity in the world of cultivation is about to begin, and I am ready to practice in seclusion and hit the golden elixir realm!"

Zhao Lie was silent. He was in a similar situation to Xie Wuji. It had been a century since he entered Taoism, and he had been half a century since he entered the Innate Perfection, but he had yet to go through the Golden Core Heavenly Tribulation.

Now that the great catastrophe of the era is coming once in a thousand years, not only the secular world is in chaos and war, but the people are in dire straits. The spiritual world is also going to experience a catastrophe. If you don't break through the golden elixir before then, the risk of innate decline during the catastrophe is too great.

The two masters were silent, but the fight in the field continued.

Xu Junming focused more on Liu Changqing and Wu Feihong, who were in the middle stage of Xiantian.

"Xuanyin Ghost Slayer Sword!"

Looking at the Xuanyin sword energy rushing up from Liu Changqing's body, it is not difficult to guess the technique he practiced.

Wu Feihong's body lit up with a crimson light, and her hands were blazing with flames. It was obviously the Fire Escape from Maoshan Beizong's "Five Elements Escape Technique".

The strength of the two of them was obviously much higher than that of the other. They defeated their opponent with almost no moves, which made Xu Junming a little disappointed who wanted to see what happened.

"D, Wu, Ji, come forward!"

Xu Junming took the word "D", and after hearing this, he jumped out of the crowd.

"Senior brother, we must win!"

He nodded towards Liu Dehua and stepped into the circle. Standing opposite him was a young monk wearing a purple robe and holding a jade bamboo staff.

This person is in the early stage of congenital disease, and his eyes are full of vigilance when he looks at Xu Junming.

"Xu Junming, a disciple of the Southern Sect Maoshan, has met Brother Tao!"

"Cao Jie, a disciple of Beizong Maoshan, has met Brother Tao!"

"After the ceremony, let's get started if you have nothing else to do!"

The old man with a goatee who acted as the referee said expressionlessly.

The two of them nodded, because it was not a life and death fight, and Xu Junming did not take action instantly. Otherwise, according to his style, he would definitely fight fast and slow, without giving the other party time to react and prepare.

"Wooden Escape, Wooden Archery!"

Cao Jie knew that his cultivation level was low, so he attacked immediately. With a wave of his bamboo stick, more than a dozen one-meter-long wooden arrows flew towards Xu Junming like lightning.

His expression was calm and his hands quickly formed seals.

"Shangqing Clan Law, Rocket Technique!"

More than a dozen rockets flew out from the seal in the palm of his hand, one after another, burning Cao Jie's wooden arrows.

As the only innate mid-level player in this three-group six-person duel, Xu Junming attracted the attention of almost everyone present.

"Wood Escape, Binding Technique!"

"Bang bang", more than a dozen tough rattans flew out from the ground and quickly wrapped around Xu Junming.

"Shangqing clan method, fire ring technique!"

Fist-thick crimson flames flew from Xu Junming's feet, wrapped around him in countless circles like lightning, and enveloped him. Then the flames surged, like boiling water, and rolled over two feet of Xu Junming's body in the blink of an eye, and all the vines were burned.

All.

"Simu, is this your disciple?"

Next to Taoist Priest Simu, a tall man with a beard said.

"good!"

"What a wonderful divine fire order!"

"Hehe, of course. It doesn't matter who his apprentice is."

Glanced at him.

"If I remember correctly, what you are studying during the break is the 'Shen Da Zhen Jue'. Why is your apprentice...?"

"Li Huzi, don't even think about shuddering me. My disciples will naturally practice the 'Shen Da Zhen Jue', but to deal with a mere innate initial stage, the Divine Fire Order is enough."

"So, your disciple is practicing both ways?"

There was a look of pride on the four eyes' faces.

"You'll know later."

"What else should be kept secret now?"

Ignoring him, I looked at the tall and straight disciples with a calm temperament. The more I looked at him, the more satisfied I became, and I thought to myself.

"Jun Ming, let these guys see what you are capable of!"

"Wood Escape, Wooden Spear Technique!"

Seeing his opponent standing still under his attack, he gritted his teeth and threw the green bamboo stick in his hand.

The power of Dongzhen's middle-grade magic weapon was extraordinary. With its blessing, a bamboo spear as thick as a sea bowl, one foot long and with a strong wood energy quickly stabbed Xu Junming.

The power of this move is already comparable to most late-stage innate moves.

"It seems this is his strongest move."

In this case, there is no need to look further.

"Shangqing Clan Law, Fire Dragon Technique!"

The crimson flame flew out from his palm. It was only a little big at first, but after leaving the seal in his palm, it grew stronger in the wind, and instantly turned into a five-clawed fire dragon with scaly armor and rising flames.


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