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Chen Hai and the others didn't know that there were several girls who were concerned about what had just happened in the adjacent No. A competition venue, and one of them was Zeng with him, more precisely, with Yao Xing, the proud son of the Yao family, and Dong Ning, the lord of Yuecheng County, who had a marriage contract. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

When this marriage contract was agreed, the Dong family wanted to marry the Yao family and strengthen the right to speak in the center of the imperial dynasty, but after Yao Xing was abolished and expelled from the Yao family, naturally no one mentioned this marriage contract again.

Chen Lie would not stupidly run to Dong Liang, the god of Wuwei, and said that although his nephew was a little wastewood and a little bastard, he also asked the general to abide by the previous agreement and marry the Dong family's heavenly pride daughter Ning County Lord.

The memory of this marriage contract in Chen Hai's mind was even more fragmented, and he didn't know that he still had this relationship with the Dadu Protector General's Mansion, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be stupid enough to mention it again.

Otherwise, it is most likely that the sect will arrange a mortal task for him to complete, so as to completely erase the trouble of the Dadu Protector General from the world.

Chen Hai, Zhou Jun, and Wu Meng walked into the No. C competition venue, and they wanted to laugh first, and it was quite a pleasure to overwhelm people.

"Chai Rong invited you to compete, why don't you fulfill him?" Zhou Jun asked with a smile, he was still a little puzzled.

Chai Rong had not yet stepped into the middle stage of the Spirit Restoration Realm, Zhou Jun believed that Chen Hai should be sure to defeat Chai Rong, he didn't understand why Chen Hai only chose to verbally humiliate Chai Rong?

"Chai Rong and I naturally want to settle the grievances in a battle, but in a hurry today, I told him that everyone will take a few talisman magic weapons out as a lottery head, and the winner will eat all, how much may he be fooled?" Chen Hai asked with a smile, "If you can't win a few magic weapons as a lottery head, jump around, and show you a monkey show?"

Zhou Jun and Wu Meng couldn't help laughing, but they didn't expect Chen Hai to calculate Chai Rong even deeper, and it was not enough to earn two talisman magic weapons on Xie Wenchan, but also to make another windfall on Chai Rong.

It is also true that Chai Rong may be fooled if he competes directly today, but Chen Hai rashly proposed a bet, Chai Rong is more likely to be vigilant; after all, Chai Rong has some experience than Xie Wenchan, so it is unlikely that he will bite the hook directly.

Chen Hai saw that the four walls of the competition scene were full of spiritual rays, and the formation must be in play to prevent the disciples from destroying the tower body in the competition, so he took off the robe to protect against the cold, threw the quenching gold knife aside, and went on the field with the frost quenching gold halberd.

In order to prevent accidents, Chen Hai did not untie the Nine Flames Tengjiao Seal.

Chen Hai wanted to verify how much it would help the close combat after refining the disciple Fish Seal to improve the perception of the six senses, Wu Meng stood on the scene and slashed the spirit pattern sword into the field.

In the past, Wu Meng's imperial sword was straight to the point, purely by relying on the majestic and pure true yuan and the sharpness of the spirit sword, forcibly breaking through the opponent's defense, and after watching Chen Hai's battle to trap and kill the demon python, Wu Meng had a deeper understanding of the practice of swordsmanship.

At this time, he drove the spirit pattern sword away, no longer deliberately seeking speed and strength, but integrating the martial arts fighting method into the spirit sword killing, and saw the spirit pattern sword flying up and down like a dragon, becoming extremely smart.

Wu Meng not only felt that his sword was more comfortable and more like a fish in water, but the spirit pattern sword also had a faint layer of faint yellow sword rays.

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The underground palace under the trial tower is also the center of the control of many formations in the trial tower, in a side hall, a director is using the formation's unique water and moon mirror technique to directly project everything that happened in the C-number trial hall on the north wall of the side hall like a picture scroll.

The chief rested his head with his hands on his head, and was lying comfortably on a recliner covered in animal skins, watching Wu Meng destroy the Spirit Pattern Sword, and couldn't help but comment: "This sword cultivator should be a military general with rich combat experience in the army, and the level of the sword is so high that it is not beyond the reach of those self-righteous little farts in the sect......

"This disciple's level of Edgeworth is not weak. ”

The principal suddenly heard someone echoing his ears, and his soul almost flew away.

The trial tower will record the live test through the water moon mirror technique, but unless there is an accident, the sect will review it afterwards, and it is usually strictly forbidden for disciples or the chief and deacon on duty in the underground palace of the trial tower to peep privately.

This master was bored in the trial tower, so he secretly peeked at others to compete, which was already a violation of the laws of the sect. He usually secretly closes the door of the side hall to do this, but he didn't expect someone to suddenly stand beside him, with his cultivation at the peak of the Spirit Realm, he didn't even notice it, don't scare the soul away?

When he turned around and saw the old face of the crane in the messy snow, the principal was even more frightened with his hands and feet, and knelt down to the ground to kowtow and plead guilty:

"Disciples shouldn't peep at the competition, the crime is unforgivable, please punish Ge Zu?"

Old Dao Ge Xuanqiao laughed, walked straight to the animal skin chair where the principal was sitting just now, and said with a smile: "You babies should also learn to obey the old and love the young, this chair should let my old man sit, as for staying in this underground palace all day, it's boring, peeking at how big a bird thing is? Come on, tell me, who are you more optimistic about when the two of them compete?"

The principal wiped a cold sweat and stood up, although it was said that Ge Xuanqiao, the first seat of the Patriarch Hall, was really good at talking, but after all, he had committed a taboo today, so he came over and said with a weak heart: "If this sword cultivation is not deliberately conceded, it will definitely win." ”

"Come, I'll make a bet with you, I'm optimistic about that kid with the halberd, if the halberd wins, you will lose a thousand points of sect merit to Lao Dao me......" Lao Dao Ge Xuanqiao said.

"Isn't this okay?" The main person's scalp was numb, and he heard that this ancestor was addicted to gambling, even if he was the head of the ancestor hall, he was forced to do it after losing to the gods, but he didn't expect that this ancestor would catch himself and start a gamble.

"What's wrong?" Old Dao Ge Xuanqiao raised his eyebrows, glared at the principal, and said, "Are you afraid that I will not be able to slander you?"

"......" The master was bitter in his heart, he really heard that the gambling goods of this ancestor master in front of him were really not good, it was said that even if he was blackmailed by Ge Lao Zu for a thousand points of sect merit, it would be nothing, but he always felt that it was not a matter in front of him.

"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you, Jian Xiu wins, I lose you double. I don't have the merits of the sect to lose to you, so it's okay to mortgage a spell, right?" said the old Dao Ge Xuanqiao.

"Whatever Ge Lao Zu says is what it is. The principal said helplessly, his eyes were also staring at the scroll unfolded by the Water Moon Mirror Technique, and he didn't understand how Ge Old Ancestor could be optimistic about that halberd cultivation disciple who hadn't even opened up the Linghai Secret Palace.

The Water Moon Mirror Technique always has limitations, and the figure projected by Chen Hai on the wall looks imposing, and even too quiet, without the majesty of the shield halberd in the army, but at the moment when Wu Meng's Imperial Spirit Pattern Sword and the Frost Quenched Gold War Halberd were connected, the main thing felt that Chen Hai projected on the picture seemed to be incarnated into an ancient fierce beast, and the war halberd waved a cloud of Xuanguang, enveloping the spirit pattern sword that Wu Meng was royal.

Wu Meng is a sword outside the ten zhang opening, as long as the spiritual power can withstand it, a spirit pattern sword can be slashed down, which is actually more advantageous than the war halberd, but it needs to be distanced, and the war halberd cannot be entangled closely.

The main thing is to see that the spirit pattern sword that Wu Meng is commanding is like a dragon, even among the disciples of the inner sect of the upper seven peaks in the same realm, he must be regarded as a top sword master, but it is such an excellent sword control method, driving the spirit pattern sword to rush to the left like a dragon to break through, and it has not been able to break through the shroud of the war halberd!

The main thing is stupid.

Although his cultivation is not very high, he does not know how many martial cultivation disciples have peeped since he was on duty in the Trial Tower, and he has not seen any disciple who has cultivated the Martial Dao War Halberd to this extent, not to mention that the halberd cultivator has not even opened up the Spirit Sea Secret Palace......

"That's not right, the sword cultivation is not weak, and the sword path cultivation has been cultivated to the realm of condensing the sword, but the frost quenching golden halberd and the sword of the spirit pattern sword are facing each other, how can you not see the slightest damage?"

"Fart, you don't have any eyesight, do you suspect that I lied to you?"

"The disciple never thought so, the disciple was willing to lose a thousand points of sect merit. The chief immediately shut up and said, no matter how good this ancestor is, he doesn't dare to offend half a point.

"Hmph! I see that you are unwilling to accept it, I will let you see it more clearly!" The old man Ge Xuanqiao snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed, and a mysterious light hit the ground.

The principal felt that the Great Array of the Trial Tower under the dungeon was under the personal control of Ge Laozu, and it was speeding up, and the picture projected by the Water Moon Mirror Technique on the wall was not only doubly clearer, but the speed of the battle between Chen Hai and Wu Meng also seemed to slow down several times in an instant.

At this time, the main thing really saw the details of the connection between the sword and the halberd, and saw that Chen Hai tried his best to avoid directly matching with the spirit pattern sword, and mostly hit the sword body and hilt on the side of the halberd, which meant that Chen Hai wielded the halberd, and every movement was an almost intuitive direct response, so he controlled the halberd so subtly and accurately.

The main thing was breathtaking, but he could also see that the sword cultivation method had indeed reached a rather not weak realm, even if Chen Hai's imperial halberd was exquisite, the frost quenching golden halberd would be slashed by the sword edge of the spirit pattern sword.

But at this time, the main officer saw that the battle halberd would have an extremely faint blue halo condensed in an instant, forcing the sword light of the spirit pattern sword away!

At this moment, the main person really felt inconceivable, and only after a while did he mutter: "Could this be the Gangyuan Spiritual Halo that can only be condensed by the true intent of the Martial Dao? How is this possible?"

"You are really a knowledgeable guy, why can't the disciples of the Xuan Realm comprehend the true meaning of martial arts?" Old Dao Ge Xuanqiao sneered proudly at the main matter, and said to himself, "Old Dao, I really didn't read it wrong, the divine soul gives people a sense of edge, it should be a sign of understanding the true meaning of all Dao, and it is one step away from mastering the complete true meaning." But it's really strange, even if such a disciple commits a big crime, Yao Laofei should keep it as a person who protects his shortcomings?"

At this time, someone walked towards the side hall on this side, and the principal had not yet noticed it, but the old Dao Ge Xuanqiao had already taken the first step to hide the picture projected on the wall.

The door of the side hall was pushed open, but the deacon elder who was on duty in today's trial walked over with the county lord of Yuecheng who was cultivating in the trial tower today.

"Ah, Uncle Ge, you are here, I also said who was using the formation in vain, so I came over to take a look......" The deacon elder just noticed that someone was moving the formation in vain, and rushed over angrily to see what was going on, but he didn't expect that it was Ge Xuanqiao, the first seat of the Ancestor Hall, who was in the side hall, and quickly changed his smile and saluted.

"It turns out that Old Ancestor Ge is here?" Dong Ning looked at the side hall in confusion, not understanding what Ge Xuanqiao was doing in the trial tower underground palace.