Cong Yue Terrace is located in the east of King Kong City, close to the City Lord's Mansion, and is the place where the City Lord of Wanxi City issues edicts, rewards and punishments, and shows the prestige of the city. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoSince Liu Fengyi became the city lord of Wanxi City two hundred years ago, another fighting method trial has been added here, and since then it has been inherited as a tradition of Wanxi City.

On the second day, Liao Yun and Yang Yimo came to Cong Yuetai with Liu Fengyi and others. The hundreds of monks who had been waiting under Cong Yue's stage were all restrained and radiant, ready to show their strength in the top ten competitions and win the top ten places in Wanxi City in one fell swoop. Liu Fengyi looked at the hundreds of monks in the audience, still graceful and graceful, and said with a smile: "Today is the fifty-year Zhongyougu trial in Wanxi City, and if you can go up to King Kong City, you have all confirmed your strength. The governor respects the way of heaven, and the next is in line with the will of the people, and the top ten positions are set up, and those who are destined to get it, and the first person to enter the middle is given a spiritual weapon by the Yuanying method, and the remaining nine people each choose a magic formula or a spiritual weapon. The Governor is a man of the past, and here there are only two words of advice, one is to be cautious, and the other is to be courageous. After that, he motioned for the singer to begin, and for a while, the bells and drums sounded loudly, and ten dazzling rings appeared under Cong Yuetai.

Liao Yun looked confused, stood behind Huai Chenyuan and asked in a low voice, "Mr. Huai, what kind of competition method is this top ten?"

Huai Chenyuan stared at a group of monks in the southwest corner, and said without looking back: "Kunyao Shiliantai is a magic weapon in Wanxi City, specially practiced for fighting methods, and the monks are swarming up to do their best to dominate one, and one person is the top ten." Then Kun Yao's ten consecutive stations were combined into five, which was the first five, and so on, when they were combined into one, the first came out. What? Are you going to have fun?"

Liao Yun smiled: "Sir, I have just advanced to the middle stage of foundation building, and I also want to try the newly enlightened method." ”

Huai Chenyuan frowned and muttered: "Okay, but be careful, if the momentum is not right, you have to hurry down, you know?"

Liao Yun answered, and rushed towards one of them, he chose the most partial one, but even the most remote one already had eight or nine monks on it. As soon as he came to the stage, the spells and treasures of the three or four monks on the side slashed their heads and faces at Liao Yun, Liao Yun laughed secretly, the old lady eats persimmons, pick a soft pinch? The water pattern sword in her right hand sparkled brightly, and a sword split the three treasures in front of her, and in her left hand, Shui Yuan Mengmeng hit the nearest purple-clothed monk. Seeing that Liao Yun Shui Yuan was powerful, the purple-clothed monk swung out a fiery sword aura with both hands, and retreated, but there was another monk holding a golden mace beside the purple-clothed monk, who allowed him to retreat, and swept the double mace in his hand, hitting the purple-clothed monk's chest, abdomen, and legs.

Unexpectedly, the purple-clothed monk seemed to have a plan, and then begged Liao Yun to fail, retreated and slashed horizontally with his long sword, blocking the double mace, and the magic trick in his hand suddenly condensed, and a huge tiger shadow rushed towards the arms of the monk who attacked him. The monk who attacked him was at a loss for a while, the tiger shadow passed through his body, and suddenly a large hole was burned between his chest and abdomen, and it could be vaguely seen that his internal organs had been burned to charcoal.

Yang Yimo looked at this thrilling scene, and secretly sweated for Liao Yun in the palm of his hand, and Fan Qiao'er next to him saw that Yang Yimo was nervous, and laughed loudly: "Don't worry, that kid is a big ghost, and he has a lot of ghost ideas." ”

Liao Yun had long been accustomed to these scenes, the water pattern sword was crossed in front of his chest, the handprint of his left hand was slightly pinched, and he looked at everyone cautiously, and suddenly every monk in the ring heard a desolate and strange voice in his ears: Decadent sideburns, cursed fangs, vast Gu Ao. Sigh and bleed and dreamed, who will come to the soul and mourn? The seventh of the first path of the hungry ghost, the miasma ghost woman. As soon as this sound fell, the wind was blowing on the stage, and the black mist was shrouded, and an old woman with goosebumps appeared in front of everyone.

The old woman's eyes were pale, she held a staff in her right hand, and a string of bloody human heads in her left hand, as if she had just been plucked from the neck of a living person. Everyone was shocked by the blind old woman, only to see a middle-aged man turn out of the old woman's back, and whispered with his hands behind his back: "I don't want to open the killing ring, please go down." ”

Fan Qiao'er stood beside Yang Yimo, stared at the middle-aged man, and whispered, "Cultivator." ”

Liao Yun and the rest of the people looked at each other, but none of them recognized what kind of exercises this middle-aged man was performing, and at that moment, two monks looked at each other and jumped off the stage. The purple-clothed monk beside Liao Yun was not afraid at all, and said loudly: "What illusion! Pretend to be a ghost!" With that, the tiger shadow in his hand condensed, and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

The old woman trembled and hung her head on the staff, but the speed under her feet was faster than that of any young man, and she stopped in front of the purple-clothed monk in an instant, her shriveled lips opened slightly, and a fishy mass of flesh sprayed towards the purple-clothed monk's face, and the human head in her hand did not hesitate, wrapping up the solid tiger head in the purple-clothed monk's hand. The purple-clothed monk's upper body moved to avoid the fishy flesh and blood, but the tiger shadow in his hand was wrapped by the human head cane, and he couldn't pull out, and the flesh and blood fell on the solid tiger shadow as if it had spirituality, and with a "snort", the tiger shadow melted like an ice cube under the scorching sun, along with the purple-clothed monk's hand.

The purple-clothed monk screamed in pain, and suddenly a red fire burst out of his broken arm, blowing the human head staff away, and his left hand was cold and cold, and a gloomy dagger was inserted into the old woman's chest. The fire in his hand burst and exploded in the old woman's chest, blowing the old woman a few feet away. But the old woman didn't know the pain at all, she still dragged half of her body to stand up tremblingly, stretched out her shriveled lips, stretched out a tongue several feet long, rolled up the mass of flesh and swallowed it back.

Liao Yun and the remaining four monks glanced at each other, and invariably took the tricks and treasures and hit the middle-aged man, who was still calm in the face of Liao Yun and the five people, and whispered: "Huh, ghost king, thank you nowhere to go." The ghost crown is the lintel, and the ghost body is the door. The fourteenth of the first path of the hungry ghost, the ghost king is in prison. The words were like spells, the words were like whispers, but they really hit the hearts of every monk, and everyone was surrounded by a dark cloud, and a layer of dark clouds like roof tiles poured out of their heads. In an instant, the black light and ghostly light condensed, and the monks were locked in pitch-black cages one by one, unable to see their fingers, and their spiritual power was also isolated.

Liao Yun's right hand Shui Yuan rose sharply, turning into a huge water ball to protect his whole body, and also supported the pitch-black cage, and his left hand gathered the spirit to pinch the trick, and the two twins surrounded the immortal Shui Yuan appeared on his left hand, he originally wanted to keep this hand to press the bottom of the box, but he didn't expect to meet such a strange monk. The twin water elements rotated with each other, and the five water belts were not in the water element, but outside the two water elements, faintly forming a larger water element, and it broke through the pitch-black cage with a loud bang.