"What, three hundred and twelve points?" After hearing this score, the eyes of the people around him widened.

Ten years ago, when the Xiaoyao Holy Mountain was opened, the strongest person in that area, Di Gongzi, only obtained one hundred and forty-three points, and this Qiao Ziyan actually obtained more than twice as much.

Who the hell is this?

Even the Lone Star Thirteen, who has gone through strong winds and waves, is secretly smacking, Tang Ming, Chen Zhong, Yin Yunfei, Qiao Ziyan, this generation is really talented.

"These more than 300 points, who can surpass this? I think the authority to choose the peak will fall on Qiao Ziyan!"

Looking at the shock around her, Qiao Ziyan's eyes flashed with confidence again, and her beautiful eyes fell on Tang Ming with a faint sense of provocation.

"Hehe, Tang Ming, even if you get the inheritance of seven generations, after I join the best Inner Gate Mountain, I will definitely be able to trample you under my feet again. ”

Tang Ming noticed the smile hanging from the corner of Qiao Ziyan's mouth, and responded with a confident smile.

Following Tang Ming's body, there was also a flash of golden light, and after about two or three seconds, Tang Ming's score in the inner door competition this time also came out!

"Tang Ming, thirty-eight points!"

"What, thirty-eight points, how is this possible?"

"Didn't this Tang Ming get the seventh generation of inheritance, why did he get such a small score now?"

But everyone thought about it slightly and was relieved. Thinking about it, Tang Ming should have put all his mind on the inheritance of the seventh generation, and he didn't waste his strength to find the so-called martial arts.

Liao Tiang just smiled awkwardly at Tang Ming and comforted: "It's okay, after all, there is no perfect thing in the world." ”

Tang Ming shook his head: "I'm sorry, Master, I Tang Ming can lose to anyone, but I will never lose to this woman!"

Then Tang Ming stretched out his finger and pointed one finger at the center of his eyebrows, and then continued: "Everyone, I have obtained more than a little martial art!"

Following Tang Ming, he communicated the connection about the Xiaoyao Holy Mountain in his mind, and from that connection, he obtained all the martial arts inheritance of the ninth generation of the patriarch, and the self-created martial arts of the ninth generation were more than a hundred?

In an extremely short period of time, very casual scrolls bound one by one appeared on the ground in front of Tang Ming.

At this time, Tang Ming seemed to have become a magician, and the scrolls he conjured up were more like a surging river that constantly appeared in front of everyone!

As soon as those scrolls fell to the ground, they were sensed by the Joyful Token in mid-air, and then one by one they shone with golden light and fell into the hands of the elders of the Joyful Sect Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

"This, this is the peak martial art of the Xuan Rank, the Flame Yama of the Nine Generations Patriarch?"

"Flying Smoke and Fire Dragonhand, that's right, these are all the ninth generation of the ancestor's own martial arts!"

"Three hundred and seventy scrolls. A full three hundred and seventy flame attribute martial arts, what is the situation? Could it be that this Tang Ming has not only obtained the inheritance of the seventh generation of ancestors, but also the entire inheritance of the ninth generation of ancestors? This luck is really too against the sky!"

The eyes of the elders of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion were about to droop, and the three hundred and seventy volumes of Xuan-rank peak martial arts, one counted as three points, that is, a full one thousand and one hundred and ten points.

This score turned out to be three times that of Qiao Ziyan!

"He, how did he do it?" There was a faint sound of someone gasping, and then he saw Tang Ming open his eyes and take his fingers away from his eyebrows.

Looking at it, the elder of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion held the scroll that was piled up in his hand and smiled: "How is it, elder, this time, I should be the number one disciple of the outer sect!"

"Of course, of course!" The elder's eyes were full of surprise until now, three hundred and seventy volumes of Xuan-rank peak martial arts, which is more than the current Tibetan Gold Pavilion Xuan-level high-level martial arts and peak martial arts combined, with this wealth, I believe that the Xiaoyao faction will soon be able to raise the power of the sect to a higher level again.

Qiao Ziyan's face changed for a moment, and then she stepped forward: "Wait, a monk at the peak of the day after tomorrow has become the first in the outer gate, do you think this is possible?"

"This Tang Ming must have used some shady means to obtain so many scrolls, and since there are so many scrolls, why didn't he take them out at the beginning, obviously he used some special method to keep them privately, how can such a villain become a disciple of my Carefree Sect?" Qiao Ziyan looked excited and said coldly.

"Shut up, look at you female doll, you look like you have clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, how can you slander people so much, if you dare to insult me again, you will get out of the free faction!" Liao Tiangang's tone could be described as quite cold.

Liao Tiangang has always been a person who does his own thing, and he knows best about his old friend Lone Star Thirteen, but he is afraid that Qiao Ziyan will provoke him a few times again, and the former will definitely kill him without hesitation!

"That's the case, how can a monk at the peak of the day after tomorrow get the inheritance of seven generations, and how can he get so many martial arts, don't you think it's weird about this?" Qiao Ziyan said.

Tang Ming sneered: "Then what do you want?"

Qiao Ziyan stepped forward, "What do I want? You become the number one disciple of this outer sect, I don't accept it!" His tone was categorical, this scene should have always been a backup plan for Qiao Ziyan.

"If you really have the ability, then you are here to compete with me, if I lose, I am naturally convinced, but if you lose, you must show your space ring to everyone, if not, you are a villain who is a traitor!"

Tang Ming looked at Qiao Ziyan like an idiot: "Why, if I lose, I will be punished, and if you lose, there will be nothing?"

"Hehe, you just say, do you dare to compare?" Qiao Ziyan said coldly.

The people from the inner gate who were watching looked at it in a trance for a while, what kind of road is this Qiao Ziyan, a half-step Tianxuan powerhouse, to challenge a monk who is at the peak of the day after tomorrow, and what he said is still so high-sounding?

"Senior Brother Tang Ming, don't promise her!"

"Yes, yes, this competition is obviously a provocation, even if you win, you won't get half a benefit, in your words, we don't do things that are not beneficial, are you right? Li Changge shouted casually.

"Hehe, indeed, Qiao Ziyan, between you and me, it is indeed time for a battle to come to an end!" A flash of fire flashed in Tang Ming's eyes.

Originally, I wanted to deal with it after entering the inner door, Qiao Ziyan and the others of the Qiao family, but it seems that now is the time!

"On the stage of life and death, life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, don't blame me if you die!" Qiao Ziyansen smiled coldly.

"I'll give you back this sentence too!" Tang Ming looked at Qiao Ziyan with cold eyes, and the battle atmosphere between the two could be described as extremely hot.

Lone Star Thirteen gritted his teeth, and finally stepped forward and roared: "Nonsense, it's just before you go up the mountain, how is it the place where you go to the stage of life and death, if you want to fight, you will roll me to the inner door and then talk about it." ”

"Peak Master. I remember that there should be this article in the rules of the sect, (people from the Holy Mountain, if you are not satisfied, you can challenge it!)"

The Whitebeard Sect Elder seems to be at odds with the Peak Master, and Rao doesn't forget to come out at this time to stir up another wave of troubled water.

"Elder Gu, these two children are extremely talented people, how can they go to the stage of life and death, if they lose the two best seedlings to the sect for nothing, then the gains outweigh the losses!"

"Rules are rules, since someone wants to challenge, you either give up your first place, honestly be an ordinary person, honestly show us the space ring on your hand, that's it!"

"Hey, in that case, is it a battle!" Lone Star Thirteen sighed, although he didn't know what kind of character Tang Ming was, but at least he knew the temperament of his friend Liao Tiangang, how, the latter's donkey-like temper, that apprentice must not be a fuel-efficient lamp!

Elder Gu nodded, and then in front of everyone, with a flick of one hand, a huge round platform more than two meters high and fifty square meters suddenly protruded from the originally flat ground.

"This is the platform of life and death, going to this place, it is the destiny of death, if you are afraid, you can come down now!" Elder Gu said.

Tang Ming snorted softly, then jumped directly onto the opposite platform, inserted the sun-shooting gun he had just gotten directly into the opposite platform, and then leaned on the spear and hooked his finger at Qiao Ziyan under the opposite platform.

"Come on, don't you think of my three-legged cat's kung fu, in that case, defeat me!" Tang Ming sneered.

"Look for death!" Qiao Ziyan roared, and with a flick of her one-handed long sword, she jumped onto the opposite platform in a blink of an eye, and the aura around her body exploded.

That aura turned out to be not any kind of aura that was invisible, but the power of the clouds that ethereated between heaven and earth!

"Oh, this is the first time I've seen you make a move, it turned out to be a cloud-attribute aura, this aura is much rarer than my ice!" Tang Ming said with a smile.

"It's too late to be scared now, I want you to know that you are a waste for a day, a waste for this life, and today I will break one of your legs and make you like your father, a cripple!" Qiao Ziyan gritted her teeth.

Tang Ming's forehead obviously had a green tendon on it, and he pinched it fiercely, and the spear next to him had already burst out with several killing intent in his eyes.

"Since you have completely discarded those words, then there is a purely hostile relationship between us, I will not spare this battle, you ask for more blessings!"

"Hehe, the one who should ask for more blessings is you, don't think that I will be like in the past, soft-hearted, and let you go casually, this time, you will really die!"