Cured Cock Cock Chicken Chicken ......

Zhang Wuji's provocative voice echoed through the outer gate of the Tianyue Sect.

"Bastard thing!"

The steward who was in charge of managing the miscellaneous disciples slapped the table angrily, and the ants on the table were all shaken and scattered!

"It's provoking the Tianyue Sect!"

"You!

The steward walked under the ring and roared.

But what he didn't find was that this miscellaneous disciple was indifferent, just quietly looking at Li Goudan, who had already listened stupidly on the other side.

"You, you, you......"

Li Goudan obviously didn't expect Zhang Wuji to be so presumptuous, and he would actually say something that provoked all the outer disciples present.

You must know that the disciples who can enter the Tianyue Sect are not the most powerful among the monks of the same generation, and their backgrounds are all unfathomable.

Even he is a side disciple of a small family, and the resources and connections accumulated since he was a child are not comparable to a miscellaneous disciple like Zhang Wuji, who has no support.

Even if his strength is good, there are many disciples of the same generation whose strength exceeds Zhang Wuji, and there are many of them, so it's impossible for him to send them all once, right?

Thinking of this, Li Goudan instantly calmed down, directly pulled out a spear from his back, shook a spear, and pointed at Zhang Wuji.

"Boy, let's go to war!"

"Just what I want!"

Zhang Wuji casually took out the wooden sword that was special for the sect competition, stuck it directly on the ground, and looked at Li Goudan puzzledly, with a pair of eyes as if to say: I am not garbage!

"Death!"

Li Goudan roared, jumped up directly, made a 360-degree rotation in the air, and poured qi and blood into the spear.

Brush!

Wisps of blood gathered from the spear, and smashed into Zhang Wuji with the momentum of Mount Tai.

Zhang Wuji was not to be outdone, pulled out the wooden sword, and also poured the power of qi and blood into it, unlike Li Gou, there was also a trace of imperceptible flames in the power he poured in, which made the power of the wooden sword rise sharply.

Even the edges of the wooden sword showed scorch marks.

Suddenly raised upward, the wooden sword instantly blocked the spear's attack, the spear was shocked and bounced upward, and the power of qi and blood on it was instantly consumed.

"What?"

Li Goudan was shocked, and dared to hurriedly withdraw the spear and prepare for the second offensive.

But where would Zhang Wuji give him a chance, the wooden sword slashed towards Li Goudan.

Li Goudan couldn't react at all, and was directly swept out by the wooden sword and fell heavily under the stage.

Wow!

The audience was in an uproar, it was slow to say here, but in fact it was just a moment, basically just a blink of an eye, and Li Goudan had already fallen to the ground.

............

In this way, Zhang Wuji challenged or was challenged dozens of times, all of which were easily won, and on several occasions he even defeated the opponent with one blow when the opponent did not make a move.

The high-spirited Zhang Wuji stood on the stage and glanced at the disciples around him unscrupulously.

He - proved himself!

He's no longer a preserved chicken!

However, he has one last opponent!

"Long Xian'er, I, Zhang Wuji want to challenge you!"

Zhang Wuji said to Long Xian'er, who was cheering him on in the audience, and a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes.

Long Xian'er was slightly stunned, and looked at Zhang Wuji with some blankness.

Am I doing something wrong again?

"Brother Mowgli, I ......"

"My name is Zhang Wuji! I'm going to challenge you!"

After Long Xian'er heard this, tears rolled in her eyes, gritted her teeth, and walked into the ring tremblingly.

"Please ......"

With a slight touch of the jade hand, a long sword appeared in her hand, emitting a faint golden light.

"Then you will die!" Zhang Wuji showed a strange smile, picked up the wooden sword and rushed over.

............

"This ...... This is a ring!" Ling'er opened her mouth slightly and said in surprise.

The people present basically didn't notice how Long Xian'er took out the long sword, only she noticed that it was not caused by the speed of her hands at all, but the ring!

Ling'er clearly knows the preciousness of the ring, even her elder brother only has one or two, and Long Xian'er actually has one, which makes her family wonder how powerful or how much she values her.

Speaking of the elder brother, it was time to mention the puppet, Ling'er subconsciously looked at the cold female nun puppet who was standing still behind her.

"What do you think she is in the family?"

She has been in a state of hang-up since her brother left, and the only thing she will do is to follow Ling'er, even if Ling'er comes to the ring to watch the excitement, she still follows.

Halfway through, Ling'er had a whimsical idea and tried to get rid of the cold female cultivator's puppet, but no matter how fast she ran, it didn't help.

The cold nun puppet seemed to teleport and could always reach behind her in an instant.

"Alas, I didn't expect you to answer either...... Ling'er pouted and shook her head, holding her chin boringly, and continued to watch Long Xian'er and Zhang Wuji fight.

"That's right!" Ling'er slapped her head, "How did you make it from your brother?"

"It's so real, it's so beautiful, it must have been made by my brother!" Ling'er patted her small chest proudly, and then looked up at the puppet's figure............

Forehead......

It may be me when I grow up~

Ling'er looked around and saw that there was no one around—the inner disciples could go to some small pavilions on the mountains to watch the fighting.

He grinned and touched the puppet's chest......

"Wow, so soft, so bouncy!"

After looking around carefully again to make sure that there was no one, Ling'er gently lifted the puppet's long skirt, bent down and looked up......

"Ah!!h

An exclamation came from the small pavilion, and Ling'er sat inside with a red face, all in her mind.

"Brother, he's too similar...... Actually..."

Ling'er covered her face and didn't dare to look at the puppet, as if a child who had done something wrong was going to be punished by an adult.

..................

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Divine Dragon Phantom behind Long Xian'er projected several lightning bolts formed by the power of qi and blood, heading straight for Zhang Wuji.

This was a stroke of the water, and even half of Long Xian'er's strength was not used.

But Zhang Wuji was already tired from the long-term war of attrition, and his blood was exhausted.

"Ah!!h

Seeing that the lightning was menacing, Zhang Wuji took out an elixir that could improve his cultivation in a short period of time and swallowed it in one gulp.

Rumble!

The elixir melted in his mouth, and the powerful force exploded in his body.

Immediately, his strength changed.

Quenching the third order!

Jumped directly to a small realm, although it is not permanent, but it can also be described as terrifying.

"Die!!"

As soon as Zhang Wuji exerted his strength, the long sword hit the lightning at a lightning speed, and several lightning bolts were instantly annihilated.

The long sword broke through the lightning and went straight to the dragon fairy.

"Not good!"

The dragon fairy's pretty face turned white, and the divine dragon phantom instantly shrank, blocking the long sword.

But Zhang Wuji suddenly turned his sword into a fist, and his left hand suddenly burst out, and a punch hit Long Xian'er's lower abdomen.

"Poof!"

Long Xian'er's face was in pain, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person flew out upside down, falling straight on the edge of the ring, unconscious.