Su Que didn't speak, didn't even look back at Jiang Ning, and silently walked to the team of Lanque Gate, closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was thinking.

"You've done a great job. Nangong Jingdao.

The surrounding sisters also spoke out to comfort them.

In less than two years, even with the help of Tongquetai, it is still stretched thin for cultivation, and in terms of the cultivation of sword skills and the cultivation of combat consciousness, it is naturally not comparable to Han Shisha, who has an extremely solid foundation.

And it seems that people have also comprehended at least one sword intent, and it won't take long to enter the realm of law, with such a big gap, it is not easy to force Han Shuisha to show his sword intent.

Su Que nodded, fortunately, the six-pole Xuanhuo body had not been opened for a long time, and although her body was slightly weak at the moment, it was still within the range of what she could bear.

Jiang Ning wanted to go over to comfort him, but after thinking about it, he still didn't leave.

At this time, among the first batch of twenty-six people to go up, the duel on the other gimbal had already come to an end.

"Amitabha. ”

The monk Shi gave a Buddhist salute to the bottom of the cloud platform, and said to Wang Hu, the black-clothed young man who had already appeared in the audience: "The so-called six attachments are the six desires that extend from a person's life, death, ears, eyes, mouth, and nose, and are for the desire to see, hear, fragrance, taste, touch, and desire. You need to wipe the bright platform from time to time, practice generosity, keep precepts, endure humiliation, diligence, meditation, and the six degrees of Prajna to cultivate into the real Great Black Heaven Six Degrees God King Body, your desire is too heavy, your anger is too strong, cholera heart, your six heavenly demon body has gone astray, if you change places, monk I will definitely slap you with one slap, now, while we still have a game, get out!"

Countless people under the gimbal couldn't help laughing when they heard this.

I thought that this great monk was going to start their unique Buddhist preaching mode, but people turned their heads and came violently.

It's like saying, 'Amitabha, God has the virtue of a good life, so you run away, if you don't run away, I'll kill you when I have my hands free, monk!'

"Hey, Pig Mage," Chen Qingyao teasingly touched Zhu Zhang's arm and said, "To be honest, I didn't like those monks who brainwash people everywhere very much, but now, it's a little different, at least, you monks are quite interesting." ”

Probably because he has been ridiculed too much these days, and was exposed by Chen Qingyao again, Zhu Zhu didn't have a too fierce reaction, just rolled his eyes and said with some pride: "My father said, a monk who can't drink wine and eat meat to see women is not a good monk, and a monk who can't kill people is not a real monk at all. ”

"Good. I'll just go. ”

The black-clothed young man sneered, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, said to leave, and left Cloud City directly.

In the past few days, the weather has gradually warmed up, and the milky white mist coming out of the bluestone bricks in Cloud City is much richer than the previous two days, and the gate of the outer city is pasted with red couplets that match the occasion, but there is no horizontal batch.

'Climb the stairs and want to go to the clouds, and you should know the moon first.

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"Just let him go?" Zhu Ji glanced at Jiang Ning, obviously wanting to go out with him.

Jiang Ning said: "A six-ruling heavenly demon at the peak of the star pole can always kill a few barbarians. ”

The fat man thought about it and gave up, so he said helplessly: "Senior brother is really thinking far." ”

Ji Shiyu said with a smile: "It's not that your senior brother thinks far. It's true that the black boy suffered your losses in the ring, but if you really want to kill him, it's not that simple. ”

"If he still has hole cards, why don't he use them?"

"Dabi is a competition after all, some means can be taken out, and some means are inconvenient to come out, but if you can't take it out in this Cloud City, the situation is different outside the city. Chen Qingyao said with a smile.

Zhu Ji stopped talking.

Jiang Ning suddenly looked at the back of the departing young man in black with some curiosity.

This guy went to great lengths to get to the Tianfeng Dynasty and won the quota to come to participate in the big competition, what is it for?

With that golden lamp here, he only needs to keep killing people to maintain a high speed of cultivation, what is there in Cloud City that attracts him and wants him to come?

After five rounds of games, the time was less than noon, during which Chen Qingyao, Qingluo, and Ye Xuan were eliminated one after another, but Xu Nan, who was originally defeated in the hands of Jiang Ning, and the disciples of Iron Hammer Mountain, who was defeated by the black-clothed young man Wang Hu, both in terms of cultivation realm and combat effectiveness, have advanced by leaps and bounds during this time, defeated strong enemies in a row, and successfully passed the first round of elimination.

On the high platform, an elegant man in a wheelchair gently shook his folding fan, smiling lightly as usual.

"Childe," Rui'er said, "At this rate, it seems that this game will not be over." ”

"The old way. Qiao Shu said at night.

Rui'er's figure suddenly appeared on the compass in the inner city, and the Great Yan Divine Sieve that was originally held in Qiao Shuye's hand came to her hand at some point.

I didn't see her make any movements, the compass that had been standing obliquely like a sundial slowly flattened, and the blue light on the forty-nine sides of the sieve flickered, and in the next moment, everyone's bodies appeared on the huge compass.

"Finals, scuffles, the last one standing on the compass is the champion of this big competition!"

"Boom!"

The ground shook violently. The ripples of the cloud and mist enchantment above the sky flowed, and in a very short time, it turned into a milky white eggshell, enveloping Cloud City from head to toe.

"The army of barbarians is coming so soon?"

The panic in the crowd was spreading, and Wang Hu, a young man in black who had just left the city, walked in with a blue face, one arm was gone, and the five-colored spark was being frantically repaired.

Everyone had to accept the facts.

Barbarians, it's really already here.

Outside the Cloud Mist City, Chi Mu'er looked at the ancient city in front of him that was shrouded in extremely rich white clouds, and spat: "Damn, this turtle shell is really hard. Zhuoba, can't we really make a move?"

Zhuo Ba said: "The battle for the son of luck is a war for the younger generation, and it can only be determined by it

They fight by themselves, if we make a move, all the geniuses in this city will be killed, and the luck on their bodies will still be transferred to other northern Tianjiao, only by letting them die in the hands of our young generation of barbarian sons can they completely seize their luck and become the true sons of the continent. ”

"But this turtle shell is so hard, even if I make a move, I may not be able to break it, how can those cubs of ours get in?"

Zhuo Ba took his hand behind him and said indifferently: "The high priest said that he can, that is, he can." ”

A voice came into his ears from a distance of tens of thousands of miles, and Qiao Shuye, who was sitting in a wheelchair, curled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "Since you want to play, then play with you!"

With both hands pinching, a white light lit up in the center of his eyebrows, and landed on the spoon made of Liangyi stone not far away.

The white light curtain that opened through the sky slowly cracked a crack from above Cloud Mist City, and on the distant Nanhua Mountain, the high priest Yue Yun, who was sitting and drinking tea with Emperor Fu, showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, and waved his hand lightly, among the barbarian army outside Cloud Mist City, the figures of seventy-five young masters flew high, crossed the crack above Cloud Mist City, and landed impartially, just on the huge compass that side had just leveled.

"Life or death doesn't matter!"

The voices of Emperor Fu and the High Priest echoed in the ears of everyone in Cloud City at the same time.

"If I don't do it myself, it's that Zhuoba and Chi Mu'er work together to open Cloud City, and when you open Cloud City, your big competition should have ended, is it really good for you to do this?" The starlight on the flowing water robe flickered, just like her eyes.

"There's nothing wrong with being childish. Lan Fengyu said, "In short, no matter who wins, the matter of the son of the continent cannot be delayed, so he will simply make a final decision, and he will be able to kill fewer people cleanly." ”

Yue Yun covered her mouth and smiled, "If I had known that you would say this, I wouldn't have had to go to great lengths to let Chimur and Zhuoba's army hide for so long, and there would have been fewer deaths." ”

Lan Fengyu waved his hand and said: "Some people can not die, but some people must die, such as Youji Valley, Gu Youji and his disciples are very damned but can't die, but the armies of the six countries in the south and the hundreds of thousands of sons and daughters of the barbarians should not die, but they must die, this is the helplessness of our people." ”

"The world believes that you and I are like gods in the sky, but we are the biggest executioners on this continent. Yueyun said helplessly.

Emperor Fu smiled casually: "You and I don't do it, there are always others to do it, rather than letting others do it, it is better to come by yourself, one can rest assured, and the other can also be at ease." ”

Yue Yun didn't ask the other party what the difference was between the two reassurances, but just filled the teacup in front of her and drank it all.

(End of chapter)