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Chapter 760 Rolling sweeping sweeping the audience, the lower realm of the holy realm

 "How could this happen...ah!"

Li Mucheng covered his face with his hands, feeling that he should be considered a social death this time.

"Not coming back yet?"

Li Mucheng's elders quickly reached out their hands, sucked him out of the field, and scolded him severely.

Zhou Fengyuan, Li Mucheng and others present were all secretly found by the city lord of Tianmiao Holy City.

Therefore, their elders did not know why their juniors would challenge the Piaomiao Sect disciples.

In their view, these juniors are crazy for wanting to be famous.

"In the second round, the Piaomiao Sect disciples won."

The drunkard announced the results of the competition, and then took a big gulp of medicinal wine, looking like he was enjoying it and wanted to continue drinking.

"Is there anyone else who wants to continue sparring?"

The drunkard finished his drink and asked after looking around for a week.

"I come!"

Another young genius appears.

She is a woman!

This man was about 1.8 meters tall with long legs. He was wearing a dress similar to a red cheongsam with a very high slit. He held a thin sword in each hand.

His cultivation has reached the fourth level of the Divine Origin Realm!

"Tianmiao Holy City, Wen Ling, please enlighten me."

Wen Ling glanced at the seats where the Piaomiao Sect disciples were sitting, as if looking for an opponent.

"Let me come and meet you."

Ji Ziling put down the book in her hand and stood up slowly, her ankle-length purple hair dancing wildly in the wind.

"It's the Purple Spirit Fairy!"

"That is a living textbook. She knows countless spells, supernatural powers, and allusions. She is the most famous talented woman in the Piaomiao Sect. At the same time, she is also the administrator of the library."

"What is an administrator?"

"It is a position similar to that of an elder. He manages the entire library. His status in the library is second only to Master Ye."

Ji Ziling's appearance immediately caused a sensation.

"Junior Sister Zi Ling, Wen Ling is at the fourth level of the Divine Origin Realm. Are you sure you can win?" Jia Yulan was very worried.

"Don't worry, I can do it." Ji Ziling blinked and walked out slowly. The aura on his body gradually increased, reaching the peak of the third level of the Divine Origin Realm.

She is a small level below Wen Ling!

Wen Ling kept in mind that his mission was to defeat the Piaomiao Sect disciples, so regardless of whether Ji Ziling's cultivation level was lower than his own, he still stood up.

"In that case, you and I will fight!"

High in the sky.

As the word "start" was pronounced by the drunkard, Wen Ling took the lead in launching the attack.

She threw her swords away with all her strength.

They turned into two white true dragon shadows, with scales on their bodies flashing with cold light, attacking Ji Ziling from left to right.

"Formation, Tianyuan Shield!"

Ji Ziling didn't panic at all.

She carved the formation with her hands at the same time, and a purple formation appeared under her feet, with a lavender light curtain rising up to form a hemispherical shield, firmly protecting her.

Clang Clang Clang!

Two white true dragon phantoms kept attacking.

However, the Tianyuan Shield only continued to tremble on its surface and showed no signs of being broken.

"Killing Formation, Demon Emperor of the Abyss!"

Ji Ziling once again carved formation patterns with her hands, and an abyss appeared behind her, like a huge crack in the void, from which countless cold auras emerged.

Faintly, a heart-shaking cry could still be heard.

"Roar!"

Dozens of black demon heads jumped out from it, holding giant axes and wings on their backs. Each one had reached the peak level of a low-level demon king, and they rushed out with a fierce aura.

"This is the summoning formation!"

"You can actually summon the abyss demons, and there are dozens of them at once. Ji Ziling's formation skills are very high!"

The powerful people from all major forces saw the essence through the phenomenon, and were filled with emotion. They all felt that Ji Ziling was really a genius.

"Back!"

Facing the dozens of monsters at the peak level of the lower-level Demon King, Wen Ling was terrified and quickly recalled the white true dragon phantom transformed into two flying swords to stop the monsters.

Tear it apart!

More than a dozen abyss demons were torn apart by the phantom of the white true dragon, and then they screamed and disappeared into ashes.

However, the remaining abyss demons continued to bite.

They are not afraid of death and are extremely ferocious.

Click!

The two white true dragon phantoms could not withstand the powerful siege of the abyss demon, and began to shatter, turning into two flying swords full of cracks, and fell back into Wen Ling's hands.

"I surrender!"

Wen Ling spoke decisively.

Ji Ziling's cultivation level is lower than hers, but her attainments in formations are so high that she can counterattack even the geniuses at the fifth level of the Divine Origin Realm, which is very powerful.

"As expected of the Purple Spirit Fairy, she is so amazing!"

Ji Ziling has a large number of fans.

They came from various sects, and they were all cheering at this moment, making Ji Ziling's name resound throughout the world.

"Congratulations to the genius of the Piaomiao Sect for winning three battles. Is there anyone else who wants to continue to challenge?"

The drunkard looked around and asked with a smile.

"I'll do it!" Another genius of the fourth level of the Divine Origin Realm appeared on the stage. This time, his opponent was Qiao Jiaxi.

"start!"

The drunkard didn't continue and shouted loudly.

Facing the nearly invincible Qiao Jiaxi, this genius from Tianmiao Holy City had nothing to do.

Bang bang bang!

Qiao Jiaxi resisted this man's attack and punched him three times, causing severe pain all over the genius' body. He hit the ground hard and was completely defeated.

"Is there anyone left to fight?"

The drunkard looked around.

"I come!"

As expected, another genius appeared.

The Lord of the Tianmiao Holy City has arranged for ten geniuses at the level of the Divine Origin Realm. They are all very powerful. He does not believe that the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect can take over.

"Next, it's my turn to appear."

Long Tianxing roared and transformed into the second stage of the true dragon form. With a sweep of its tail, the opponent flew away.

This battle is a crushing victory!

However, the genius arranged by the Lord of Tianmiao Holy City did not give up, and a new person soon appeared.

"This battle is my turn."

Jia Yulan takes the stage.

She made a secret with both hands and used the top magical power "Ten Thousand Flowers Divine Wind" created by Ye Feng on the basis of the "Falling Flowers" spell, and her whole body was quickly wrapped in countless pink petals.

They were like a storm, just rolling through the void and knocking Jia Yulan's opponent to the ground.

Another crushing victory!

From then on, the discussion continued.

In addition to Li Jiaojiao, the remaining true disciples such as Huo Yunjie, Mo Ying, Shi Lei, etc. appeared one after another.

Without exception!

They crushed their opponents with one move, creating a ten-game winning streak for the Piaomiao Sect disciples, which shocked the strong men from all sides.

"He is truly a true disciple of the Piaomiao Sect. He has won all ten battles, and several of them were crushing games. He is really powerful!"

"Piaomiao Sect disciple, yyds!"

Everyone stood up and cheered, with thunderous applause.

Behind the scenes.

Yin Rurong looked through a round mirror at the Piaomiao Sect disciples sweeping across Wen Ling, Zhou Fengyuan and other young prodigies. They gritted their teeth in anger and smashed the round mirror with a slap.

"You can't even defeat the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, so what use are you, a bunch of useless trash!"

Yin Rurong was so angry that she kept grinding her teeth.

If she hadn't been afraid of being recognized, she would have really wanted to release an incarnation, pretending to be the genius of a certain force, and sweep away the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, thereby discrediting the Piaomiao Sect.



Piaomiao Sect, Zongmen Square.

"Next, are there any fellow Taoists who need to discuss?" As the referee, the drunkard always had a smile on his face and a soft voice.

"I'm coming!" Someone else appeared.

However, this person is not challenging the disciples of the Piaomiao Sect, but is challenging his old rival to a fight in the sky above the sect square.

After them, there were dozens more competitions.

Three hours later.

Ye Feng felt that the time was almost up.

He looked around and said:

"Fellow Taoists, this is the end of the Piaomiao Sect's four-star promotion celebration. Thank you for your support!"

But everyone felt that it was not enough.

The disciples of the Piaomiao Sect have won all ten battles, almost all of which were overwhelming, without any suspense.

As for the dozens of subsequent competitions, although they were all pretty good, everyone always felt that something was missing.

Tear it apart!

Suddenly, there was the sound of the sky breaking.

Immediately afterwards.

A gloomy voice slowly spread.

"Jiejiejie..."

"Are there so many people?"

"It seems that today, not only can I kill Ye Feng, but I can also easily inflict heavy losses on all the major forces in the Chinese continent. It's really a feat!"

Everyone felt a creepy feeling when they heard this.

They raised their heads and saw a huge crack in the sky, and two majestic figures walked out of it, wearing a set of colorful light armor, looking very powerful.

"It's Mist Saint, and Lingwei Saint Emperor!"

Ye Feng looked at these two figures and found that they exuded pure and mighty holy power. They were not clones, but their true bodies!

boom!

The two holy realms exuded terrible pressure.

this moment.

The unstoppable majestic holy power overlapped and suppressed fiercely, causing all the practitioners in the room to freeze in place.

Even a fourth-level quasi-sage cannot escape.

"It's the true form of the Holy Realm!"

"Ruined!"

Many practitioners looked horrified, as if they were approaching the end of the world.

? ?Thanks to "Xia Dong" for the 100 book coin reward, and thanks to "Kirito" for the 100+100 book coin reward, good night!!!

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