Chapter Twenty-Nine: Begin!
Ground level top grade?" Lin Zhe was the first to come back to his senses, he looked straight at the pale golden woman in a samurai costume on the No. 1 martial arts platform, "The ground level grade exercises and combat skills, although for me, are nothing, but for the Thunder Pavilion or even any big force, it is not something that can be sent out casually, the Thunder Pavilion dares to press this level of things, what kind of confidence do they have in Ye Feiming?"
"In the previous life, Ye Feiming was also the first true disciple, but the bet on her, I remember, was the cultivation and combat skills of the lower ranks. Lin Zhe clenched his fists, making a crisp clicking sound. "No matter what changes you have, I don't care what the plans of your forces are, the purpose of my coming this time is just to divorce Ye Feiming and get the key to the Yin Prison, whoever dares to stop me, I will kill whom!"
couldn't think clearly, Lin Zhe simply didn't think about these complicated things.
At first, everyone whispered to talk to see if they heard it wrong, but I didn't expect everyone to hear it correctly, and just a moment later, the entire venue, hundreds of thousands of spectators were boiling.
"What kind of realm is Ye Feiming, I also want to try it on stage!"
"I guess she has at least the strength of the middle stage of the Spirit King, maybe she is still in the late stage of the Spirit King, but I don't know how she compares to the Spirit Kings of the Wind Pavilion Lord and them?"
"Thunder Pavilion dares to suppress things at the upper level of the ground level, I guess Ye Feiming must be in the late stage of the Spirit King! But there is one thing to say, she is still young, and it is impossible to compare with the Guan Feng Pavilion Lord and their existence in the Great Perfection Realm of the Spirit King. ”
"She's young, brother, you're too polite, where is she young, she's obviously still young, if my intelligence is correct, Ye Feiming is only twenty-four or five years old this year, and the late stage of the twenty-five-year-old Spirit King is incredible." ”
"I don't think it should be the late stage of the Spirit King, it's too exaggerated, it should be the middle stage of the Spirit King, and it is likely that he has mastered some kind of secret technique comparable to the Heavenly Rank. ”
"That's right, that's right, what this brother said is not unreasonable. ”
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Wu Haoyang's eyes were shining with golden light, and he looked at Ye Feiming eagerly, and the whole person showed four words from top to bottom, ready to move!
He turned his head abruptly and looked directly at Cheng Gu, "Brother Cheng, do you want to go up! That is a high-grade thing on the ground level, and the value is not ordinarily small!"
Cheng Gu's eyes were also a little erratic, but he was still very calm, glanced at the white fairy who was immovable, and then glanced at the direction where Ye Ang was, he shook his head with difficulty and bit his dry lip, "I have something important to do, so it's inconvenient to play." "His target is Ye Ang, unless it is a last resort, it is best for him not to appear in Ye Ang's sight, and try to keep a low profile if he can.
The exercises and combat skills of the earth-level high-grade are indeed tempting, but they are nothing compared to the Thunder Disillusionment Body Method and the Holy Spirit Technique, which is evaluated by the protagonist in the later stage as an existence that is not inferior to the heaven-level top-grade, and even, they may also obtain the Heavenly Machine Chapter, which is the terrifying reliance of Ye Feiming in the second plot to block a realm.
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Zhao Yunyang continued: "According to the rules of this pavilion, there are nine major forces, and the challengers of the guarantee of the major ancient clans, if you don't want a reward, you can put forward the corresponding conditions to the Thunder Pavilion, as long as it is not too much, I will try my best to meet the requirements of the Thunder Pavilion. ”
As for those who do not have guarantees, they are not qualified to put forward any conditions to the Thunder Pavilion.
"Each of the ten True Transmission disciples can no longer accept the challenge after accepting nine challenges. Zhao Yunyang's eyes were cold, he slowly swept across the three-party audience, and said lightly: "In the challenge, no forbidden weapons are allowed, violators, Thunder Pavilion will not forgive!"
"Now, the True Transmission Conference Challenge has officially begun!"
As Zhao Yunyang's words fell, the two alternate True Transmission disciples flew out and landed in front of the ten martial arts platforms, standing side by side, and many eager monks in the audience did not rush forward immediately at this time, but were thinking about something.
"What do they mean by that?" Han Cheng asked with a frown and some puzzlement.
"Commander Han, have you read the original book?" Wu Haoyang raised his eyebrows and looked at Han Cheng in surprise.
"I just got some information, but I haven't read the full original book. Han Cheng replied honestly.
Wu Haoyang rolled his eyes, and had to explain patiently: "What about the two alternate True Transmission disciples, they are actually the so-called goalkeepers, if the person who wants to challenge the True Transmission disciple is too weak, they will shoot them back, if they feel that the challenger is strong enough, they will automatically let them go, and they will not stop it, this is the old tradition of the True Transmission Conference, so Zhao Yunyang did not specifically explain." ”
Han Cheng nodded, "Don't you want to play, why don't you want to?"
"I'll have to wait a little bit and see how it goes, and I'm going to get someone to vouch for me, and then I'll see if I can make any conditions. ”
Cheng Gu smiled noncommittally, "Then we'll wait until you win." As he spoke, he said to the White Fairy and Han Cheng again, "You talk slowly, I'm going to meet old friends and discuss something." After speaking, he didn't even look at Wu Haoyang, just got up and left.
In the audience of more than 100,000 people, there are always people coming and going, and Cheng Gu's behavior is not conspicuous.
Wu Haoyang's eyes were slightly cold, watching Cheng Gu leave, and then turned his head to the white fairy and Han Cheng and said with a smile: "I also have to prepare, see if I want to play, I have to go first to see if I can ask my partner to vouch for me, you two talk slowly." After speaking, he also got up and left the table, and the big figure quickly walked towards the back, and at the same time as Wu Haoyang got up, a group of silent spectators around him also got up silently and left with him.
It was at this time that someone finally began to end.
"Twin Snow City-State Li Wuzhou, challenge Yu Youwei!" A man in white, holding two swords, flew out of the audience and flew directly towards Yu Youwei's competition platform.
He's not fast, but he's not slow, but when he's halfway there,
"Brush!"
A thick sword light suddenly appeared, slashing at him in his unbelievable eyes.
"Poof!"
Blood splattered, and at the same time, an arm holding a sword rose into the sky.
"Ahh
In the scream, Li Wuzhou flew out upside down, two figures flew out, one figure flew towards Li Wuzhou to catch him, and the other figure flew towards his severed arm and put it away.
"Young master, are you okay?" These two people were obviously Li Wuzhou's servants. Li Wuzhou stood up with difficulty, his injuries were not too serious, but he had just received a sword, which had the power of thunder and paralyzed him.
It's just that now he's missing an arm, and it's clear that he can't fight anymore.
Li Wuzhou looked at the alternate true disciple who put his sword into the sheath with an indifferent face, his expression was extremely complicated, "Young Master Yan is really strong, Wuzhou can't do anything about it." Seeing that the candidate True Messenger didn't pay attention to himself, his face was also ugly.
He whispered to the two servants, "Let's go, help me back!"
As he spoke, he took the arm, gritted his teeth and connected the arm temporarily, but there were spiritual scars on the broken arm, and he was afraid that he would have to make a move in Shumiao to erase the trouble.
The two servants did not dare to be careless, and helped him to turn and leave.
This anticlimactic scene made many existences who were about to move feel cold, especially the bright red on the ground, which made many people's minds sober a lot.