The second volume of Soaring 200 was forced to play

The long-haired old man has walked the rivers and lakes for fifty or sixty years, and he has never seen any battles, but he has never encountered such a strange scene, and he can't help but snort, and his hair stands upside down.

Wu Fan faced the window, stood a zhang away, quietly looked at the flustered long-haired old man, and his heart fluctuated.

This person is a vicious and vicious villain who murdered his father and mother, dressed in the coat of the head of the Jigongling Taoist Temple, killed his fellow disciples, and lost his conscience. This old thief must covet his mother's beauty, relying on his profound cultivation and doing bad things, which is simply inferior to a beast.

At this time, Wu Fan couldn't wait to go up immediately and kill him with one sword!

"Long-haired old man, do you remember me Wu Shengliang?" Wu Fan asked in a deep voice with a rough voice.

"You, are you a ghost?" asked the long-haired old man in a trembling voice.

"You don't care about me, it's a human or a ghost, it's time to reckoning with the evil things you did back then. Wu Fan continued to say roughly.

"Since you are a ghost, you don't know the means of exorcism and demon expulsion, and you dare to come to the door to find death?"

"I'm not reconciled, I don't look blind to death, why were you so vicious back then, killing my husband and wife. Wu Fan said.

"Who told your mother-in-law to be born so standardly, beautiful and moving, and dare to hide the magic weapon Sanqing Ling, and refuse to hand it over, it is not a pity to die. "The long-haired old man already has a peachwood sword in his hand, and he is even more courageous.

"Even if you want to kill our husband and wife, you shouldn't fake it as a car accident and roll our bodies off the cliff, right?" Wu Fan said.

"Hmph, Ben Dao made a move, killed your husband and wife, and should have destroyed the corpse, but I was tired of the disappearance of the people, and the public security repeatedly checked it, so it took a lot of effort to kill Ben Dao. Yes, this way did not treat you badly, and also arranged the Dharma to overlive your husband and wife, why are you still entangled and entangled?"

"Okay, in addition to you, your accomplice will also have to pay the price for this, let's die!" Wu Fan didn't finish speaking, raised his hand and sent out a true qi and attacked the long-haired old man. Wu Fan's mind was to lure him out, and it was not easy for him to kill him if he was huddled in the room, so as to take revenge.

The long-haired old man sensed the attack aura, and the wooden sword in his hand struck out, and a majestic true qi gushed out, exploding halfway.

"Do you still need a helper? Your husband and wife's cultivation back then was not low, and if this Dao hadn't been poisoned in advance, it wouldn't have been able to help you. The long-haired old man said in a disdainful tone.

"Master, your compass!" The door of the long-haired old man's room slammed open, and several young disciples appeared, one of them threw out a disc-shaped thing, and the long-haired old man turned around to catch it.

"Don't let this evil ghost escape!" shouted the long-haired elder and jumped out of the window.

Wu Fan was about to make a move, attacking the long-haired old man, and several extremely powerful auras came from far and near. And these people are by no means the disciples of the long-haired old Tao, they must be the masters who live nearby, and they noticed the movement here.

If you are besieged by several masters, even if you are invisible, you will not be spared, and even escape will be a problem. A monk with a high realm does not need to look at it at all, just by relying on the aura emanating from the external enemy, he can accurately lock on to the target and launch an attack.

"Old man Longhair, I promise you won't survive tomorrow. Wu Fan left a sentence and quickly escaped.

He has already cultivated the art of stealth, and he still can't easily kill him when dealing with the long-haired old man, which is a problem.

That night's action was unsuccessful, Wu Fan was not depressed, and the long-haired old man personally confirmed that he had indeed murdered his father and mother, seeking revenge against him, and now he is even more famous.

But it won't be easy to crush him.

In the basement, Wu Fan continued to look for a way to deal with the long-haired old man.

"Master, you have already cultivated the Heart Piercing Empty Palm to Xiaocheng, if you improve it a little more, with the help of the imitation Lei Gong Cone, it is enough to kill him. Fengyue Baojian prompted.

"Okay, I'll practice Piercing the Heart Splitting Empty Palm right away. After Wu Fan thought about it, he entered the Lingshi Cave in the first hall of the underworld.

On the stone wall in the cave, there are very few spirit stones left, but this place is suitable for practicing palm sword and swordsmanship.

After practicing for two hours, Wu Fan felt that his power in the palm technique had increased a few points, and with one palm, even the stone wall could shoot palm prints, with a depth of two or three centimeters.

Seeing that the sky had broken in Longhu Mountain, Wu Fan returned to the room in Longhu Mountain and lay down to rest. When Huang Shuigen and Gu Xuanting knocked on the door, Wu Fan woke up and got up, and after washing, the three of them had breakfast together.

At less than nine o'clock, Li Lan arrived and took them to Nanshan Courtyard to watch the National Youth Taoist Elite Competition.

The weather was already very hot at the beginning of July, but it was still quite cool in Longhu Mountain, especially in the morning.

The square of Nanshan Annex, bustling, is much more crowded than yesterday, and it is more lively. The Taoist Association has already informed all sects and sects that a national competition will be held on this day, and many Taoists who have no intention of participating in the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Festival have only arrived today.

The costumes of the Taoist people have a variety of styles, but they are all dressed in Taoist costumes, the same school, and the basic clothing is unified. The colorful flags fluttering on the square are the triangular flags of each sect, embroidered with the name of the sect, such as Qingcheng, Maoshan, Huashan, Luofu, ancient tombs and so on.

Wu Fan noticed a flag, and also embroidered a rooster, under which were clearly the three characters of Jigongling, among the several young Taoists beside the flag-raiser, there was no long-haired old man. It should be the head of the family, who was summoned by the Taoist Association and held a closed-door meeting. Wu Fan guessed.

Three zhang away from the front of the high platform, more than a dozen rows of seats were placed, and the group competition area of the mid-year assessment of Longhu Mountain yesterday was re-brushed, divided into 16 areas, and marked with the area number.

"Brother Wu, Li Lan, come here. In the distance, Zhang Shiqin beckoned.

Wu Fan and the four of them went to meet Zhang Shiqin.

"This is the No. 5 field, I drew lots to the fifth group, there are twenty people in a group, but unfortunately we are Longhu Mountain, only the top five yesterday are allowed to sign up for the competition!" Zhang Shiqin said excitedly.

"Draw lots, where to draw lots?" Li Lan asked anxiously because he was going to pick up Wu Fan and them, and he hadn't drawn lots yet.

"Well, there are still a lot of people on the rostrum. Zhang Shiqin signaled. Li Lan saw that there were really many young Taoists gathered on the high platform, and hurried forward.

On the edge of each competition area, there are many young Taoists, some are warming up, some are sitting and cultivating, and some are discussing enthusiastically. There are still ten minutes to go, and the game is about to start.

Wu Fan observed the Daoists who participated in the competition, and the cultivation realm was at least above the initial level of enlightenment, and some even reached the peak of the Dao Touch, which can be described as not weak.

"Bell-" A gong roared, coming from the high platform, attracting everyone's attention.

A staff member in civilian clothes walked to the edge of the high platform, holding a loudspeaker, and announced the competition:

"The hour has come. In this National Youth Taoist Elite Competition, a total of 322 people have registered, divided into 16 groups, each group has 20 people, of which the first and second groups each have one more. Each group plays a knockout round, and the loser is eliminated instantly, the winner continues to play against the winner, and the loser is eliminated. In the end, the top two in each group entered the semi-finals, a total of 32 players, still after the draw, eliminated the game, and finally decided two people, the final, to compete for the championship. โ€

"The prize for the champion, I don't know what it is, is here. The staff stretched out his hand and pointed to a tray covered with red cloth on a table of eight immortals, and said, "I heard that the champion prize is very mysterious, and it is more than one notch higher than in previous years." Let's wait and see who the champion of our Taoist Elite Competition will be this year, and who is the most eye-catching star of tomorrow in the cultivation world of Huaxia Kingdom. โ€

"It must be our Qingcheng faction!" someone shouted.

"Phew, we haven't spoken yet!"

"When our True Tomb Sect is transparent, isn't it?"

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The audience is noisy and noisy, and the young people are competitive and competitive, which is undoubtedly revealed.

"Please take your seats. "The staff's loudspeaker, covering the noise.

"Please slow downโ€”" A group of young Taoists in red Taoist robes squeezed through the crowd and ran to the front, leading the way in a loud voice. Their Taoist uniforms are the disciples of Longhu Mountain with the largest number of people in the square, and the leader is not Tang Xianming, but who is it.

"Is there a problem?" asked the staff.

"There is a man named Wu Fan, his strength is not weak, he hasn't signed up yet!" Tang Xianming said proudly.

"Oh, is he not going to sign up, or is it something else? As long as he meets the conditions, we will definitely allow him to sign up. The staff said.

"The registration qualification is not fair, we helped him sign up, but you say that he has no way to register. "It's already Tang Xianming's follower Wang Shaofeng, and his tone is arrogant.

"This, we have announced this before, and we can't have any more objections, right?" the staff hesitated.

"Hmph, you're burying talent by doing this, believe it or not, I'm complaining about you. Tang Xianming's arrogance became arrogant, as a genius disciple of Longhu Mountain, complaining about a staff member of the competition affairs was a piece of cake.

An association official wearing a T-shirt with the words "Taoist Association" printed on his chest paced over and said, "Let him sign up, one more is not more, one less is not less, and he will be assigned to the third group." โ€

"Hey, what are you doing, I'm Wu Fan, I don't want to sign up at all!" Wu Fan couldn't help but get angry when he saw Tang Xianming actually doing this kind of thing, and stepped forward.

"Brother Wu, what are you afraid of, I also wanted to help you sign up yesterday, but I didn't report it. Zhang Shiqin said.

"Are you scared? I didn't have an egg, so I said, as long as you crawl under our Tang Shao's crotch, you will cancel the registration. Wang Shaofeng's eyes showed resentment, and he couldn't wait to kill Wu Fan with his gaze.

"Shameless, okay, I'll sign up and see how arrogant you get!" Wu Fan's anger rose and he said sharply.

"Wu Fan, don't fight with them!" Huang Shuigen and Gu Xuanting said with anxious faces on their faces.

"It's not that I'm fighting with people, they deceive people too much, and if they don't fight back, they will definitely get worse. Wu Fan said helplessly.

At this time, Zhang Zhenren, the head of Longhu Mountain, led the heads of various sects, elders, and the high-level of the Taoist Association to ascend the high platform and sit down on the seats. Thousands of people in the audience gradually quieted down, waiting for the order to start the game.

"Bellโ€”" Another gong sounded.

"The teams are in their places, and the game begins. The staff announced loudly.

Wu Fan and the three went to the competition area of the third group and waited for the call to play.

The knockout match of more than 150 people, based on an average of three minutes per game, will take four hours to complete. The difference in the realm of the first order will soon be revealed in the competition, and if one side falls to the ground, the winner will be calculated, so it will be fast.

The first round of the competition took two hours, and when it was Wu Fan's turn, the opponent was the middle level of enlightenment, although Wu Fan was one order lower than him, but the degree of true qi was far exceeded. Under one move, the opponent of the middle level of enlightenment was overturned to the ground by Wu Fan's powerful attack, and Wu Fan easily won.

If there is more than one person in the same group, there is a bye in the first round, as long as the player who has a bye, finally designate a winner at random, and then compete, which solves this problem.

Huang Gu and the others didn't know that Wu Fan had broken through to the initial level of enlightenment, and when they saw that his opponent was the middle level of enlightenment, they were so nervous that they didn't dare to come out.

In the second round, Wu Fan faced a Taoist at the peak of enlightenment and a Maoshan Taoist.

However, with only one move, Wu Fan won easily again.