Chapter 442: Holy Gate: Dragon Gate 1 (Second Update!)

"Young Island Lord, the two middle-aged people behind that Wang Divine Doctor are very strong, and one of them should have reached the half-step Dan realm!"

"Oh yes, this Divine Doctor Wang is really a character, and he has good power at such a young age!"

In the center of the Tianjiao Shaojie competition venue, the Haijiao Shaodao Lord swept his eyes over the three corpses on the ground, and said with a smile on his face. *With* Dream *Small* Say .lā

"It's pretty good, but after completely provoking the Holy Doctor Sect this time, I'm afraid that there will be less evil in the future, unless he hides, he will definitely fall!"

"Not everyone uses the invincible strength of the island master!"

The two middle-aged men commented lightly, and there was not the slightest fluctuation in Wang Xian's killing of the three disciples of the Holy Gate forces.

"Yes, not everyone has my father's strength!"

The young island master of the sea dragon showed a proud look on his face, his father was the goal he pursued all his life.

Haijiao, a well-known name in the rivers and lakes, deters one side.

A man with the prestige of the Holy Gate.

Very few people know that once, his father, single-handedly destroyed a foreign saint-level force, and his strength was unmatched.

In the entire Asian seas, it is one of the best existences.

And he knew that his father had far more power than everyone imagined!

"A woman in Miao Jiang, that Huahua monk and that little white-faced youth, which force is it?"

The young island master of Haijiao swept his gaze over the field, slowly got off the car, and asked with a smile on his face.

"If you guess correctly, that Huahua monk should be from the Demon Demon Temple, and that young man is from the Corpse Demon Palace!"

A middle-aged man guessed with a slight solemnity.

"Demon Temple, Corpse Demon Palace!"

The young island master of Haijiao was slightly stunned, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking: "Two people from the Demon Dao, is the Demon Dao about to be born?"

"I don't know, if it is really born, then the rivers and lakes will be chaotic!"

The middle-aged man said with a calm face, as if reminiscing.

The so-called Demon Dao is not the cultivation of demonic attribute exercises, nor is it those who act perversely and kill innocents indiscriminately.

It's a real demon, a person who manipulates corpses, refines people into puppets, and sucks people's essence and blood to harm others to improve their own cultivation.

This group of people is called the Demon Dao among the rivers and lakes, because their cultivation hurts the heavens and harms reason.

The Demon Dao was once strangled by the Holy Gate led by the Donghua Holy Gate and the rest of the Saint-level forces and powerful sects.

And Nie Wushuang, the head of the Donghua Holy Gate, was called the strongest man in the rivers and lakes in that demon extermination operation.

At this point, the demon path has been hidden, and it has not been born for fifty years.

"Demon Demon Temple, to condense the blood to improve cultivation, extract the essence blood of humans and other creatures, refine and take, Corpse Demon Palace, to refine themselves into corpses and others into corpses, these two sects of cultivation methods, are extremely cruel, they came to participate in the Tianjiao Shaojie List, presumably the Demon Dao is really about to be born!"

A smile appeared on the face of the young island master of Haijiao: "It seems that this year's Tianjiao Shaojie list is competing for hegemony, and the opponents are those two guys!"

"With the strength of your innate peak, young island master, and a few innate spirit weapons, what about the Demon Dao? Fifty years ago, I didn't have to hide it and survive!"

The middle-aged man smiled and flattered the young island lord of Haijiao.

"Haha, even so, you can't underestimate them, let's go!"

With a confident look on his face, the young island master of Haijiao slowly walked towards the position of the ring.

The service staff who held this competition came to the ring standing on the rivers and lakes.

Around, all the young disciples walked towards the position of the central ring.

One by one, the disciples of the sect stood in one place distinctly.

In the field, there are a total of five rings, and five fights can be played at the same time.

Wang Xian and Xiao Yu walked towards the largest ring in the center.

Around, the rest of the Holy Gate disciples also walked towards the central ring.

"It's about to start, oh my God, I just looked at it secretly, there are a total of more than a dozen congenital-level heavenly pride, more than a dozen, four or five times more than before!"

"We don't have the slightest hope, but we can't afford to see the most outstanding sons of heaven competing in the current generation!"

"The masters under the innate are going to be embarrassed, and their strength is at most a dozen!"

"This time, one is more awesome than the other!"

Some of the young disciples next to him looked at the powerful Heavenly Pride and talked in a low voice.

Wang Xian and the others came to the bottom of the ring, and the Xiao clan and others stood next to them, and Xiao Ran smiled at him.

"Doctor Wang, long time no see!"

At this time, a soft and pleasant voice came from my ears.

Wang Xian turned his head, looked at Tang Yinxuan, and a smile appeared on his face: "Miss Tang, it's been a long time... See..."

As he spoke, he suddenly felt the muscles in his waist tremble, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Guan Shuqing and Lan Qingyue on both sides.

"Hehe, Doctor Wang is really suave!"

Tang Yinxuan saw Guan Shuqing and Lan Qingyue beside Wang Xian, an inexplicable look flashed in his eyes, and his voice became slightly cold.

"Ahem!"

Wang Xian smiled wryly and did not speak.

Several elders next to Tang Yinxuan looked at her suspiciously, and whispered a few words.

"Tianjiao Shaojie ranking is respected by strength, the rules must be clear to everyone, anyone can go to the ring, the top 20 can carve their names on the cliff for people to admire, above the ring, life and death!"

At this time, the voices of the organizers came from the ring.

It's short, there's no superfluous introduction, but it's also known to all.

"Don't come up if your strength is less than half a step, this year's Tianjiao Shaojie ranking is a bit interesting!"

A faint voice came, and everyone looked at the middle-aged man with the island depicted on his clothes behind him, with a look of awe on his face.

The owner of the island is less than the sea Jiao.

The corners of Haijiao Young Island Lord's mouth curled slightly, his eyes swept over the young people, and his face was full of smiles: "Twenty, then it is up to the twenty of us to compete for this ranking!"

"What?"

The words of the young island master of Haijiao made everyone around him slightly startled.

"Twenty people, could it be that there are twenty innate level heavenly pride here?"

"It's... How can there be so many, the Divine Doctor of Jiangcheng Wang and his sister, the young island master of Haijiao, Xiao Ran of the Xiao clan, Qiao Fuzi of the Qiao clan, Tang Yinxuan, the saint of Tianyinmen, the double-faced saint son of the secret door, the monk of Huahua, the mysterious young man in the sedan chair, plus the three congenitals of the current Tianjiao ranking, this is a total of thirteen!"

"That woman with an underwire ring on her neck should also be congenital, fourteen!"

"There are still six people? Oh my God, this year's Tianjiao Shaojie list is half a step innate and innate is not qualified!"

Everyone looked around with shocked faces, in the past, the ninth level of the martial artist had the qualification to compete, but now they are not qualified!