"I lost, Jumang Daoyou is really strong, and I am convinced in this battle. ”

With a wry smile on his face, Chi Xiu still took the initiative to admit defeat, if it weren't for the Cangjie Holy King who blocked Jumang's arrow, I'm afraid he would have died a long time ago, after speaking, Chi Xiu dodged and returned to the stands of the Beishan Sutra.

Above the sky, the night gradually darkened, and the Holy King of Cangjie also took a deep look at Ju Mang, with a strong sense of approval in his eyes, and Ju Mang also hurriedly saluted, Cangjie was strictly speaking, he was also his elder.

But Cangjie didn't stay too long, nodded, and returned to his high platform, Ju Mang didn't dare to step out of the ring after Cangjie left, after all, the elders first, this rule Ju Mang still didn't dare to overstep.

When he returned to Dijun's side, Ju Mang found that Di Jun and their eyes were full of war intent, and this war intent was still aimed at him, his shining eyes were like wolves, and Ju Mang's heart was furious.

"Ahem, what's wrong?"

Ju Mang was forced to ask, but still smiled at a few people, pulling a few people back from the frenzy.

Dijun they coughed dryly, and unconsciously exposed their inner thoughts, the master is often sympathetic to the master, and, in Dijun's cognition, only by fighting with the strong can they benefit themselves, just right, Jumang is completely satisfied with these two points, so they will look at Jumang like that.

Compared with the joy of the Zhongshan Sutra and the Dongshan Sutra, the faces of the geniuses of the Nanshan Sutra and the Beishan Sutra are not very good-looking, especially the magic weapons of the Nanshan Sutra, since he was defeated in Jumang in front of the Fufu Mountain, he practiced hard every day, hoping to defeat Jumang one day, but seven or eight years have passed, and he found tragically that the gap between himself and Jumang seems to be greater.

Therefore, the moment the magic weapon shot at the arrow, he felt that the whole world was darkened, and he laughed miserably, and he understood that some people were destined to be extremely dazzling, which a person like him could never match.

As for the Beishan Sutra, the overall morale is even lower, they don't know this Emperor Xiu, the geniuses of the Beishan Sutra know, he is the person who is second only to Yujiang in the entire Beishan Sutra, and now the first and second geniuses in the Beishan Sutra have all failed miserably, how much will they lose in the next competition, are they really inferior to the people of the two mountains in the middle and east?

It can't go on like this, those top geniuses of the Beishan Sutra are discussing there, and the successive fiascos have made the geniuses below almost lose their fighting spirit, they need victory, and only victory can save the Beishan Sutra.

Outside, the sky was completely dark, but none of these geniuses present had the slightest intention of leaving, their fighting spirit was becoming more and more surging, and every genius's heart was eager for a feeling of being appreciated and admired, and this was the best stage.

The top geniuses of the Beishan Sutra no longer kept themselves, and began to set out to sound the horn of the counteroffensive of the Beishan Sutra.

A young man with a gloomy face walked out of the crowd of the Beishan Sutra, rushed to the ring, and said loudly to the people of the Zhongshan Sutra: "In the lower Beishan Sutra, I want to challenge the Zhongshan Sutra Fengxing Taoist friends, I don't know if you are willing to give advice?"

It's another challenge to name names, and the object of this challenge is still a very famous genius in Zhongshanjing, Fengxing, the inheritor of the Holy King of Zhongshan Jinghou, or the strongest one of the heirs, in this case, Fengxing can't refuse, after all, in front of so many people, it would be too embarrassing to refuse the face of his own holy king, not to mention that his own holy king is still watching on the stage.

But Di Jun and a few of them noticed that in addition to the wrong thing, this Feng Xuan named him to challenge Feng Xing, obviously he came prepared, and Feng Xing didn't know anything about Feng Xing, and he might suffer a big loss if he went up rashly, but Feng Xing thought about it and decided to go up, no matter how he said this battle, he couldn't help fighting, even if it was really like Di Jun They said, there was no intention, he was defeated, it was nothing, at least he wouldn't let this Feng win easily.

"The Zhongshan Sutra is popular, please advise. ”

Feng Xing finally got into the ring under the advice of everyone, and looked at him with a gloomy face in front of him, the young man of Beishan Jing Feng Xuan, both of whom were surnamed Feng, but they were not a family.

The battle broke out soon, just as Di Jun and they guessed, Feng Xuan on the opposite side studied Feng Xing's martial arts and martial arts path very thoroughly, and he really came prepared, for a while, Feng Xing could only be forced to defend, and all his attacks were easily defused by that Feng Xuan.

Alas, in this battle, they were very aggrieved to see the famine, but they were helpless, they really didn't expect that the people of Beishan Jing would find their news so clearly in just a few days, no, I'm afraid they can't get so much information in a few days, I'm afraid Beishan Jing was planning a long time ago.

But fortunately, Fengxing slowly stabilized after defending with all his might, and Fengxing began to slowly entangle with Fengxuan with his talent, although he was still pressed, it was already very good compared to the beginning.

Just when Di Jun and the others were watching the game and watching it with all their attention, there was also a majestic coercion in the western sky, and it seemed to be rushing towards them, and even the wind and wind in the ring were also affected, so they had to stop and turn their heads to look.

On the high platform, the Xuanyuan clan and the others all stood up, looking at the western sky suspiciously, but soon, the corners of Xuanyuan's mouth were flushed with a slight arc, and the glow flashed on the spot, and he and the four Shennong clans all disappeared there, just after the Xuanyuan clan disappeared, the majestic coercion also disappeared immediately, and it no longer affected the martial arts arena.

The competition continues. ”

The voice of the Cangjie Saint King sounded coldly, and it exploded in the ears of everyone in the audience, drawing Di Jun and them all back from the Western Skyrim.

The battle on the field broke out again, and Feng Xing also took advantage of this short time to recover some strength and began to fight for his own counterattack opportunity, and now, the battle on the field was also more intense.

At the same time, above the western entrance of the mountain, the four of them from the Xuanyuan clan and the Shennong clan also appeared, meeting the protagonist who released a majestic coercion, and as far as the eye could see, three or four warships were heading towards the Xuanyuan clan and they were rushing towards them, and there were nearly a hundred figures on each battleship.

On the first battleship, two figures stood solemnly, and the majestic coercion was released from their bodies, these were two human saint kings, and they were both high realm saint kings.

"You're here. ”

The Xuanyuan clan greeted him with a smile, and the Saint King on the two battleships also immediately jumped off the battleship with a smile, and hurriedly came to the front of the Xuanyuan clan and bowed.

"I've seen the predecessors of the Xuanyuan clan. The two Terran Saint Kings of the High Realm also spoke respectfully.

"Let me introduce, these two are the Bai Shen Holy King of the Xishan Jing and the Holy King of Tian Li, and the Shennong by my side, the Holy King of the Taishan Jing of the East Mountain, and the Holy King of the Rain Master of the North Mountain. ”

"It turned out to be the predecessors of the eastern, northern, and southern mountain systems, and in Xia Baishen (Tian Li), I saw three seniors. ”

The two Holy Kings of the Xishan Sutra were also very polite, feeling that everyone present was stronger than the two of them, and they also saluted them respectfully.

"The two holy kings are exempt, and the Taoist friends of the Xishan Sutra have finally arrived, so we are waiting. The Taishan clan said with a smile, now, the Wushan people have finally arrived, and now there is only the sea scripture left.

"Let's go, let's go up the mountain first. Xuanyuan also smiled and spoke, and the group headed towards the mountain.

But soon, the two holy kings of the Xishan Sutra sensed the lively scene at the foot of the Ascending Mountain, and they also asked the Xuanyuan clan with a smile, and the Xuanyuan clan also explained it to them.

But this explanation made the little cubs of the Xishan Sutra behind them all ready to move, looking at the huge martial arts arena below, their eyes were hot, and they wanted to participate immediately, but because they had just arrived at the mountain, they had not yet greeted the master of the Xuanyuan clan, so it was not good to leave like this, so they could only hold back and whisper in the back.

But what kind of characters are the Xuanyuan Clan, they can hear all their words clearly, and they also think that these little dolls are very interesting, and the two Holy Kings of the Xishan Sutra can only smile bitterly and confess to the Xuanyuan Clan.

Their group of people did not stay, and went directly to the main hall of the ascending mountain under the leadership of the Xuanyuan clan.

On the top of the ring at the foot of the mountain, the battle has entered the final truncation of the island, and Feng Xing and Feng Yu are both frantically exercising their strongest martial arts there, blood splashing out of their bodies, and the two of them are really fighting bloodily there.

But the final result was still not beyond everyone's expectations, Feng Xing was defeated, Feng Xuan won miserably, although he had mastered the disappearance of Feng Xing a lot before this, but Feng Xing still relied on his amazing perseverance and talent to fight to this point.

The wind and waves in the ring were already calm, Fengxing was lying there, looking at the dark sky, his eyes were full of unwillingness, muttering a wry smile, and then his eyes were black, and he fainted, Ji Hong and they also stepped forward immediately and brought Fengxing back, fortunately, it was not a big deal, but it was too much consumption.

Although the wind of the Beishan Sutra does not look very good, but he is still the winner in the end, the Beishan Sutra greets the scarred hero with cheers, this tragic battle does not have any moisture in the eyes of those geniuses of the Beishan Sutra, so the victory of this battle is also extremely encouraging to them, the geniuses of the same level are not as good as me Beishan Sutra, this is what makes the geniuses of the Beishan Sutra excited.

"We can't let them take the initiative to challenge us, we should take the initiative to challenge them and hold the initiative in our hands. ”

Qianhuang looked at Feng Xing, who was being treated by the medical officer, and slowly spoke, after so many years, he also has a certain leadership style, as soon as these words came out, they also made Ji Hong next to them nod.

With a dodge, Ji Hong's figure swept towards the ring, stood steadily, and said to the people of the Beishan Sutra: "In the Xia Zhongshan Sutra Ji Hong, I want to challenge the geniuses of the Beishan Sutra, and I hope that you Taoist friends will teach you." ”

As soon as the words fell, a figure also flashed out of the crowd of the Beishan Sutra, and said with a smile towards Ji Hong: "In the rain and leisure of the Beishan Sutra, please teach Ji Hong's fellow Daoists." ”

I didn't expect it to be him, Ji Hong's pupils shrank, just now they discussed for a long time below, Fu Xi, Di Jun and Qianhuang A few of them carefully observed all the geniuses of the Beishan Sutra, and among those who were considered very strong by Di Jun, there was this person named Yu Xian in front of him, so Ji Hong's heart was also a little dignified, he believed in Di Jun's judgment very much.

"Fellow Daoist Yuxian, be careful. ”

But Ji Hong will not flinch and be afraid, this is exactly what he wants, Ming Hongdao shot instantly, and a red lark appeared, lighting up the entire stage, flying around Ji Hong.

That Yuxian seemed to have already understood Ji Hong, so he immediately took out a jet-black long sword, which was actually covered with ice slag, and it was a strange law, and this battle would probably be quite exciting.