"Come on, Senior Sister Zuo, beat him, beat him hard. ”

"Come on, girl, you can't ........"

In the crowd, before she could finish speaking, she saw Morning Star push away Zuo Xuan's punch with one hand, and then a heavy punch went straight to her face, and finally the fist stopped at the third point in front of her and did not continue.

As soon as they saw this, everyone knew that this competition was over, if this punch continued, Zuo Xuan would definitely lose, and Chenxing just couldn't bear to beat a woman.

"Hmph, you're pretty good, little ghost, why don't we compete in martial arts?"

"Okay"

Zuo Xuan was still not convinced after losing, and wanted to test his martial arts skills with Morning Star.

In terms of cultivation, both of them are in the Martial Soul Realm, and they are indeed on the same level, but in terms of seniority, Zuo Xuan can't bear to let an elite disciple of his own be defeated by an ordinary disciple.

"Mother, give me the sword. ”

Morning Star's subconscious, very normal words made the audience quiet, no one could have imagined that this fourteen-year-old boy was actually the son of the head of the Ziyang Sect, so who was his father? Isn't it Zhang Zhao, a cultivation monster who broke through to the Martial King Realm during this time?

Everyone showed a look of astonishment, Zuo Xuan was also a little unable to get off the stage at this time, if the other party was really Zhang Zhao's son, then even if it was a martial arts competition, he would lose.

"Zuo Xuan, don't be rude, go down. ”

In the end, the sect leader saw Zuo Xuan's helplessness and deliberately gave her a step down.

"Haha, I forgot to introduce to you, this kid is my son Morning Star, everyone has also seen it, cultivation is as good as my appearance, hehe. ”

"Huh"

The old man of the Muhua Sect walked over with a smile, looked at the morning star, and said: "That's your fault, the son of genius came to the world, you should inform us to drink the full moon wine once, now it seems that I am afraid that I missed it, but it doesn't matter, you must call the old decay in the coming-of-age ceremony after three years." ”

According to the sect leader, this old man is a quasi-martial god, what is a quasi-martial god? That is, he has cultivated to the peak of martial arts, as long as he wants to, then he can break through to the existence of a martial god at any time, so with the position of elder, he can also get the respect of the hall master protectors.

"Yes, it's mine, three years later, Xiao Chenxi's coming-of-age ceremony will definitely call the seniors, without the seniors to check it personally, I don't dare to let him wander the rivers and lakes alone, haha." ”

"Okay, it's a deal!"

The reason why Elder Wu wanted to participate in Morning Star's coming-of-age ceremony was actually secondary, the most important thing was what kind of realm he was looking forward to Morning Star's breakthrough in the past three years?

He is only fourteen years old now, he is already a martial spirit, if he can break through to martial arts at the age of seventeen, he will be a rare cultivation wizard, and his talent is even higher than that of his parents. But if you can't reach Wuzun at the age of seventeen, you are an ordinary cultivation genius, after all, a seventeen-year-old martial soul is not nothing.

"Alright, without further ado, let's move on to the next round. ”

The rules were quickly set, and Zhang Zhao asked the losing side to pick people first.

The sect leader turned his gaze to the group of ordinary disciples, pointed to a male disciple with a large head but was as skinny, and said, "Then you, hurry up and exercise, see that you are all monkey spirits." ”

After a jousting and betting, the atmosphere of the audience was pushed to a peak, and everyone was silent in the lively atmosphere, almost forgetting what to do tonight.

A simple joust is definitely not enough, after all, there is a day of time.

At noon, Zhang Zhao held another cooking activity.

The rule is that each side selects a few disciples who have cooked well to cook in public, and finally the elders of both sides taste it together and give an evaluation.

The winner will receive a Demon Emperor Red Gold gift from Zhang Zhao.

After a whole day, everyone had enough fun, had eaten enough, rested enough, and prepared very much.

Just after six o'clock, I saw the Phoenix Temple behind everyone disappear out of thin air, replaced by a void dark wall.

"The teleportation portal has appeared, are you ready?"

"That's it!"

Everyone stood up, all like wolves.

"Alliance Master, the heaven-level path you are responsible for must be held on, and there must be no mistakes. ”

Before leaving, the sect leader specially instructed.

"Hmm!"

After getting ready, Zhang Zhao led people into the teleportation array.

A burst of white light flashed, and the group came to the field battlefield.

There are three roads here, and Zhang Zhao is in charge of the middle heaven level.

According to the sect leader, there will be thirteen strongholds on the left and right roads of the field battlefield, each stronghold has more than a thousand guards armed with bows and arrows, and there are a hundred cultivators at the same time, each stronghold will have a martial venerable to lead the team, and the rest are emperor-level to martial souls.

The reason why the middle road is difficult is because it has fifteen strongholds, and the other two additional strongholds are controlled by the Martial God.

"Let's go!"

After taking a look at the surrounding environment, Zhang Zhao took people to set off.

After about a hundred meters, the mountain walls on the left and right sides gradually narrowed, and the road became narrower and narrower, until at last it was only fifty meters wide, and in front of it, a stronghold appeared.

The colony was surrounded by a wooden fence and a fifty-meter-high watchtower in the middle, from which arrows flew down from time to time.

Seeing this stronghold, Zhang Zhao rushed over with a dodge, and just came to the front of the wall, a row of barbs suddenly rose up at the entrance and sealed the entire entrance.

Zhang Zhao gathered the power of thunder and lightning and punched the barb, but the barb still did not move.

Through this punch, Zhang Zhao guessed that this barb was not as simple as a roadblock, and if you want to destroy it, you need not strength, but times.

In other words, ordinary slashes are also counted as times, and martial arts that use mass destruction are also counted as times.

"Sister Rongrong, you take two teams of people to be responsible for destroying the barricades, Ci Xin, you bring two pairs of people to protect them, the others retreat first, and we jump in. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Zhao took a few steps back, and then ran quickly, in this place where the space was extremely powerful, the light power could no longer be used, and he could only rely on pure brute force to leap over the ten-meter wall.

I saw that after Zhang Zhao ran ten meters, he jumped, and the whole person turned into a meteorite, and rushed into the stronghold with fire all over.

"What are you doing, how can you fight like this?"

Seeing Zhang Zhao rushing in alone, Xuannu couldn't help frowning, as a captain, how could he jump directly into the pile of enemies with the strongest strength? Only by preserving his strength, when everyone couldn't go up again, was the right choice.

"I'm afraid he can't do it alone, I'll go over and help. ”

Langxin sacrificed the magic sword and threw it into the air, and then ran out quickly, and when he jumped, the magic sword sword soul appeared and grabbed Langxin's hand and threw him over the wall.