"Whew!"

"Whew!"

In the secret territory of Tianwei, Ye Xingchen half-squatted on the ground, sweat falling down his chin.

"Little ...... Boy ......"

In the distance, the demonized Lu Bu sat cross-legged on the ground, his eyes splitting and said, "Return my equipment!"

Judging from the potholes on the battlefield of Tiger Prison Pass, the two should have fought for a long time, and they seem to be exhausted.

"Cut. ”

Night Xingchen stood up, then took back Fang Tian's painting halberd and suit, turned around and disappeared in place.

Before leaving, don't forget to say: "Next time, you will definitely lose." ”

Five years.

He challenged the demonized Lu Bu for five years.

From being abused at the beginning, to barely supporting to defeating, and now to supporting the end, Night Star is improving almost every moment.

Merely.

It's the same as Xiao Sinji's situation.

Always stuck at the pinnacle of truth-seeking, there is no breakthrough at the level of truth-seeking.

There is no way, if you want to step into the half-step heavenly machine, you need too much opportunity, not that you can improve it by hard work.

"This guy ......"

Seeing the night stars leave, the demonized Lu Bu lay on the ground in frustration, unwilling to say: "Every time it is stronger than the other, I can't help him at all." ”

The main thing is to eat the loss of no equipment, and the equipment is worn by the other party, otherwise if you fight for another five years, you will still blow up the opponent.

"Whew————————"

Outside the secret realm, the night star was teleported out, and he was going to take a cold shower, but when he heard the sect master's shout, he immediately dispelled his thoughts and went to the main hall.

On the martial arts field.

Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and others had already arrived, standing with their heads held high one by one.

In the past five years, many disciples have not gained any great opportunities, and the realm has always been stuck at the peak of the truth-seeking realm, but both the breath and temperament have changed dramatically.

Counting the age, most of them are five people, but because the longevity of the Gaowu World is tens of thousands of years, they are still very young and still look vibrant.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

After a while, Su Xiaomo took Xia Shuiyun's hand and flew over, then returned to the specially set aside position, and smiled at each other.

Everyone has been in contact for a long time, and they can't say polite words, but they are all in the eyes of mutual trust.

"Whew!"

A cold air blew, and Lu Qianqian, who was dressed in white and won snow, fell at the front of the same door.

Just like Xiao Duo complained in the previous chapter, the years have not left traces on Jun Changxiao's face because his face is too thick, but this big disciple who is as cold as snow has really not changed at all, perhaps...... Because the face is too cold.

"Whew!"

"Whew!"

After a while, Long Ziyang, Li Shangtian and other disciples all came.

There are forty or fifty people, and the names are not listed one by one, so as not to be said of water again.

All in all, all those who participate in the cosmic holy war must have names and surnames, and whether they can be given to the camera depends on the situation, such as Jing Zhixiao and Mao Xiaodao, maybe they will be pulled to make up their names.

"Everyone is here. Jun Chang smiled.

"It's all there!"

"Let's go!"

Jun Chang smiled and strode outside the mountain gate.

Lu Qianqian, Li Qingyang, Xiao Sinji and other disciples followed, because there were more people and the momentum was stronger, the picture was quite shocking.

"Strange. ”

Wei Lao said with a puzzled expression: "Isn't it okay to pass it out directly, why do you have to take the disciple out of the sect?"

......

Crossing the Sky Castle.

Because on the day of the qualifiers, the streets were crowded.

In the central area of the city, a competition platform and an audience platform have been temporarily set up at the former registration site, and there are contestants who are going through the admission procedures one after another.

"Gu Mengzhu. ”

Li Renfu, the person in charge of the Heaven Crossing Realm District, was puzzled: "What about the people of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect?"

"Don't worry. ”

Gu Tianxing, who was sitting on the highest-level spectator seat, said: "On the road." ”

"Oh. ”

Li Renfu was silent for a moment and said, "Master Gu Meng, Li has a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

"Speak. Gu Tianxing said.

Li Renfu said: "The Cosmic Holy War is the highest level of genius competition in the entire upper universe, but the Monarch Sect Master you brought earlier let so many disciples participate, it is really a bit of a joke. ”

"Whether it's child's play or not, you can only know if you fight. ”

Gu Tianxing also thought that Jun Changxiao was too hasty, but since they had signed up and were about to start, they could only choose to believe it.

Not to mention.

In the five years since his son left, although he has not broken through to the half-step heavenly opportunity, he has entered the peak of the truth-seeking realm, which makes him convinced that no matter how bad the disciples cultivated by Jun Changxiao are, they will not be much worse, not to mention that all of them will be promoted, at least a few outstanding geniuses will emerge.

Speaking of Gu Chaoxi, he can't mention it, this guy's realm and size can be said to have improved by leaps and bounds.

Not long after he was born, he was boiled by Gu Tianxing with various heavenly and earthly treasures, and then he focused on cultivating in the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect for five years, and it was really normal to break through to this level.

It's a pity.

The promise made to leave the Heaven Crossing Realm was not fulfilled.

It's no wonder that he is, after all, the core disciples have been stuck for five years.

If you have to blame it, then blame the rest and the system, one is not open, and the other is not a good thing.

......

"Young Master Chu is here!"

At this moment, shouts rang out outside the venue, causing warriors from all walks of life to look back.

"Whew!"

In the field of vision, six burly warriors flew from mid-air carrying a luxurious sedan chair, and then stopped steadily at the entrance gate.

"Gu Mengzhu. ”

Li Renfu hurriedly said: "We only came here on the first day of crossing the Heavenly Realm, and I'm going to entertain you." ”

"Go ahead. ”

Gu Tianxing nodded, looked at the man in brocade clothes who walked out of the arrogance, and said secretly: "This little guy is stronger than a hundred years ago, I don't know if the disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect called Night Xingchen can defeat him?"

Chu Elegy.

The first day of crossing the heavenly realm is well deserved.

No matter what sword or sword he used to have, he was the younger brother in front of him.

Especially a hundred years ago, the genius competition held by the Heaven Crossing Realm went all the way to the finals, and no matter what level of opponent he encountered, he could get it with one move, so it was also called Chu Yichao.

is different from a traffic genius like Gui Yuhuan, Chu Elegy has to have a good look, he has to have strength, he can be described as a genuine acting genius, especially on weekdays, so there is only his legend on the rivers and lakes, but it is rare for the world to see it once.

"No suspense. ”

"Young Master Chu is definitely the first!"

"The other contestants can only compete for the second place. ”

"It's hard to say, the stinky young man five years ago was able to Gui Yuhuan in seconds, I'm afraid it will bring trouble to Master Chu. ”

"Cut, Chu Gongzi participated in the genius competition back then, and won the championship all the way to the finals, how can that guy be compared to him. ”

After Chu Elegy entered the competition venue, the warriors scrambled to discuss, and their words were full of envy and admiration.

If a person is excellent, he may be envied by others, and if a person is excellent to the extreme, it will only make people feel awe-inspired, and even ashamed of themselves.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

Suddenly, the sound of verbs and verbs came from the main street, which startled passers-by to avoid them and look back with stunned expressions.

Because the camera is placed on the ground, the camera is facing the other end of the street, accompanied by the superstar BGM of the troubled times, first a head emerges, and then an iron-clad posture emerges, and finally steps in front of the camera.

"Step!"

"Step!"

Lu Qianqian, Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo, Xiao Sinji, Ye Xingchen, He Wudi and other disciples lined up at the entrance.

(Animators must remember that slow motion must be used here, from the appearance of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect to the stop, they must give close-ups of passers-by and martial artists, and keep them in a freeze frame and a surprised appearance at all times, otherwise the effect will not be achieved.) ）

"Brush!"

The windbreaker swept from the camera, and Jun Changxiao, who was walking Doflamingo's footwork with the melody, stopped in front of the disciples, he first took off his sunglasses, spit out a puff of smoke rings, and then spread his thighs, spread his hands, and said with a strange smile: "Today's qualifiers, I have chartered the venue of the Wangu Sect!"