Chapter Seventy-Two: The Wind Knows No Bounds

Today, the city lord Li Xuan is said to be unwell, so he did not attend.

Yingjia thinks that the guy is probably because he can't get used to himself, and he can't kill himself.

I didn't want to see the Pure Yang Sect in the limelight here, so he responded to himself, so he hid under the pretext of being unwell. After all, that guy's face hasn't looked very good since he recognized him yesterday.

It's normal to think about it, if you hurt the other party's broken arm, if the city lord Li Xuan can still look at him with a peaceful smile, then he has to think about whether he has to kill the other party directly in secret.

Although Niu Daring and the others didn't expect someone to shout about loving themselves, they were still very envious of the popularity of the senior brother, and envied the simple and straightforward recognition and love of so many people, but unfortunately they hardly heard anyone shouting their names.

The old god stick looked at the bold fat girl on the sidelines, pretended to pinch his fingers, and said deliberately: "Oh, old man pinched his fingers, someone in our small team has moved!"

After speaking, he deliberately raised his eyebrows and looked at Lu Hang, Lu Hang glanced at Feng Wuyan, and said lightly: "Isn't there someone who wants to bloom the old iron tree, right?!"

Piercing the heart! Feng Wuya was choked suddenly!

Sixty or seventy years of singleness does not seem to be something to be proud of.

"Yesterday, after a day of exciting disciple competition, I believe everyone is looking forward to today's competition between the high-level leaders of the various sects, I won't talk nonsense, now I invite the sect masters of the various sects to come forward and draw lots. ”

Yingjia and the others stepped forward one by one and drew lots and returned to their own team, turning over the wooden cards to see that they were No. 3, No. 12, No. 15, No. 25, and No. 29.

"What, sect master, the old man pinched his fingers, I am suitable to be the first to appear. Feng Wuya looked at the five numbers, and immediately stepped forward, shaking his head and pinching his fingers, he was afraid that Yingjia and others would not believe it, and said: "This knowledge of fortune-telling is deep, and it also involves the right time, place and ......."

"Are you afraid that everyone is very powerful, your strength is low, and you can't take it in the end, right?"

Lu Hang didn't wait for Feng Wuya to finish his set of theories, and he directly choked out, obviously still hating the old way that ridiculed him for the movement of the red luan star before!

Old man Feng was exposed, and his old face couldn't help but blush, but he really thought so, who made him the lowest strength among the five?! Looking at the super popularity of the Pure Yang Sect on the sidelines, he was afraid that he would be thrown rotten eggs by the audience when he appeared as the finale.

The high-level competition of the sect is different from the disciple competition, in order to keep the disciples in a good attitude, the first appearance will not be too bad, the high-level competition is generally the finale of the highest strength, although there are no hard and fast rules, but for so many years, everyone is like the default.

But he was afraid that his new sect master would be too willful and let himself be the finale!

Yingjia doesn't care, since Feng Wuya wants to be the first to go up, then let him go up!

"I invite the first to tenth contestants from each sect to come to their own ring. ”

As soon as Xue Chen's words fell, Feng Wuya happily walked out with the No. 3 wooden card, and after walking a few steps, he looked at the people who came out together on the left, and then at the people who came out on the right, with a blank expression!

Okay, what about the strongest finale?!

Why don't you play your cards according to common sense?!

What should I do if I'm in a panic?!

Can I go back?!

Feng Wuya grimaced, and looked back at the people of the Pure Yang Sect with a hopeless expression.

Lu Hang's cold character design, accidentally couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Feng Wuya resolutely touched the weapon given by the sect master on his waist, patted the inventory on his chest for half a year, and resolutely turned his head and walked towards the third ring.

The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man is gone....... Should....... Probably....... Can you go back?!

was about to walk to the No. 3 ring, looking at the Jade Maiden Sect Master standing with a sword in the ring, Feng Wuya couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and touched the hilt of the sword again and touched his chest.

Jiang Qin looked at the old man of the Pure Yang Sect who came slowly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he didn't know if the whole sect of the Pure Yang Sect had deliberately practiced any exercises to collect rest, from the disciples to the elders, they couldn't find out their cultivation, and they didn't know if the old man in front of him could beat himself.

Because of yesterday's disciple competition, the Pure Yang Sect won five games in a row, and everyone was a little anxious, for fear that they would encounter the Pure Yang Sect's sect today and be defeated one by one, so most of the sects today tacitly sent out the strongest combat power in the first game!

The strength is not hidden, and it is better than the bottom of the heart.

The female disciples of their own sect were still not competitive enough, and they spent so much money to buy the detonation charm and gave one to each of them, and there were actually two people who failed to sneak attack when the detonation charm seriously injured each other. Therefore, they only won three games yesterday, and today they have to work harder!

"Jade Girl Sect, Jiang Qin"

"Pure Yang Sect, Wind Boundless"

Seeing the two clasping their fists with each other, the referee said, "The game begins." ”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Qin was about to make a move, wanting to strike first, Feng Wuya immediately said: "Big sister, wait...... Wait......."

"What, although the eldest sister, you are already the same age as the old man, and your face is old, but the first time I saw the eldest sister, I can still vaguely see that when I was young, I must be a beautiful woman who is beautiful and captivating. ”

Feng Wuya looked at Jiang Qin, who stopped and had no intention of making a move for the time being, began to pinch his fingers quickly again, and said in a high-spirited manner, "Old Dao pinched his fingers, eldest sister, you must be Hongluan Xing in the near future, so you must be calm and stay away from fighting and killing, otherwise it will be bad to scare your true destiny away, isn't it?!"

Jiang Qin's face was red and white with anger, white and black, and he was still insulted by others at his age.

"Old thief, die!"

Feng Wuya hurriedly drew his sword to resist, he didn't understand what was going on with this woman, he just didn't hear a smile, and the next moment he drew his sword directly, his eyes were eager to kill himself, and he said that he would change his face, and the woman was really the most unpredictable creature in the world, no wonder I still can't get a wife!

He didn't know that Jiang Qin's feelings were severely frustrated when he was young, and he got a ruthless exercise method by chance, cutting off all love relationships, although his talent was not strong, but because of the identification of the heart of the Tao, the heart cultivated the ruthless Dao, and the high consistency with the exercises was so good, and he created the master of a sect, and now the Jade Girl Sect is practicing ruthless heart method.

Ruthless mind, can't be emotional, once emotional, at least it will go mad, and at worst it will be devoured to death, so what does Feng Wuya say about her red luan star, isn't this just cursing her to go mad!

Jiang Qin is now a third-order cultivator of the Open Pulse, poor Feng Wuyan has worked hard and trained hard, practicing to the death every day, and has only been promoted from the sixth order to the eighth order, which is Jiang Qin's opponent, not to mention Jiang Qin's angry blow, and at the moment of life and death, he can only trigger the beast core on the hilt of the sword, so that he can avoid this fatal blow.

Feng Wuya looked at the Jade Maiden Sect Master who still had a cold face, pointed at the other party and said angrily: "Old Dao tells you that your words and deeds, your violent behavior, have successfully scared your true destiny away!"

After speaking, taking advantage of Jiang Qin's stunned effort, he took out a thick pile of talismans on his chest, tore them all open, and threw them at the other party.

"Despicable!"

Jiang Qin reacted instantly and hurriedly dodged.

The referee also dodged instantly, a certain distance away from the ring.

In front of everyone's eyes, I saw that a pile of talismans was scattered in the center of the stage, and after a while, a few small sparks burst out of the stage, and then they were completely destroyed, even the talismans were burned, and the dust was blown away by the wind.

Feng Wuya stared blankly with wide eyes, his eyes changed from ecstasy and anticipation to shock and loss, and then raised his head to see Jiang Qin walking towards him step by step with a sword with an angry face, and instantly came to his senses, turned around, and jumped off the ring quickly without waiting for Jiang Qin to make a move, "Good men don't fight with women!"

The corners of the referee's mouth twitched, and he announced in half a ring: "In the first game, the third ring, the Jade Girl Zong won." ”