Chapter 402: A competition to upgrade to one level!

The moment Ou Peng appeared, everyone's faces changed. The pen %fun %pavilion www.biquge.info Originally, because all the Taiyi Gate were killed, Ou Peng's serious injury disappeared, and this game was full of suspense. Unexpectedly, Ou Peng came back at a critical time, and the momentum he brought seemed to be much stronger than when he left.

The apprentice of the Dragon Capture Daozun, with this identity alone, is enough to be proud of the ultramarine. Everyone didn't know that Meng Chang was just a disciple of an outer family, where did he get the confidence to dare to say such a thing as beating Ou Peng.

"Damn, this guy is too arrogant, and he is not afraid to flash his tongue when he says big things."

"Although I don't like people who are too arrogant, I really admire Ou Peng. He is not only the apprentice of the Dragon Capture Daozun, but also the blue is better than the blue. The third prince is not even as good as a scum in front of him. One was killed, one became a younger brother, and the other was silent. If I can be as powerful as one-tenth of him, the top ten of the inner door Qingjun list will not be taken by me. ”

"Unless you are reincarnated ten times, there will be no fun."

Everyone was talking, and all eyes were focused on the Tiangu ring. Wuji glanced at Ou Peng unhappily, and came to the stage to announce, "Since both sides have arrived, let's start." ”

Ou Peng did not violate the competition regulations, and he is not good at favoritism. After all, Ou Peng's master is not someone he can afford to provoke.

"Haha-"

There was a burst of laughter suddenly, and everyone looked over, but saw that Meng Chang was like a patient who had suddenly broken out and lost his mind, pointing at Ou Peng and laughing, and said while laughing, "Ou Peng, I admit that you are very powerful, but you are only in the realm of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan now, since your cultivation has regressed, you must have not healed the injuries you suffered." ”

Hearing him say this, some people who were closer hurriedly checked and found that Ou Peng's aura was indeed only at the peak of the Five Qi Dynasty.

Everyone guessed that Ou Peng's injury had not healed yet, so he hurried to the competition.

"I don't want to do anything with the disabled, lest I be laughed at. You better admit defeat, lest you be knocked out of the ring by me for a while, and the face of the Dragon Capture Daozun will not look good. Meng Chang is arrogant, like an elegant son who thinks he is magnanimous.

Ou Peng was happy, smiled and shook his head, this guy takes himself too seriously.

"You are so understanding, I thank you for your kindness. Let's hurry up, you've been delayed from becoming a god. Ou Peng smiled, and didn't take it too seriously. Even if there is no realm now, with the strength of the flesh alone, it is not possible for the person in front of him to defeat him.

Meng Chang was stunned for a moment, and then arched his hand and said, "Since this is the case, then I have to offend." His voice is not small, and he deliberately wants to tell everyone that he is personable.

"Bang!" However, as soon as he finished speaking, a loud bang exploded, and the shadow of the fist suddenly came and landed on his chest. Meng Chang rolled his eyes, like a dead salted fish, flew out upside down and landed ten zhang away.

Ou Peng didn't do it ruthlessly, this person just had a good face, and he didn't really offend himself. He was not among those who besieged him in the first place. Therefore, Ou Peng spared his life.

Meng Chang didn't seem to understand what was going on, and stood there for a long time. However, when people looked at him, they just smiled disdainfully, taking him as a joke.

"With only the strength of the flesh, one punch hits the master of the late stage of the Flying God Stage, and the flesh of this son is a few points stronger than before the injury."

In the distant stands, in addition to Xuankong Lao Dao and Ming Chenzi, several giants gathered there. Rao is their strength, and they were also shocked by Ou Peng's body.

"But the realm is weaker after all, and it is still a little difficult to win the championship of the heavenly group. After all, Ghost Xue is also in the Heavenly Group. Ghost sneered, he also thought that Ou Peng's injury was not good. The quarterfinals will be split in one day today, so Ou Peng will lose.

This amazing talent is destined to become the green leaf of his own disciple.

Seeing the smugness, Gan Wuyi snorted, his eyes full of unkindness. This is the time to settle the account with the ghost gate.

"In the first game of the day group, Ou Peng won." Wuji's lazy announcement, a little unhappy. "In the second scene, Ghost Xue vs. Chang Jun."

Ghost Xue and another big man with a height of 1.9 meters walked into the ring. As soon as Ou Peng went down, a cold gaze came from behind. Ou Peng ignored it and walked towards Ye Xiaoyue and the others.

Eight groups of competitions, the distribution of masters is relatively even. Except for the two people in the Tian Group, there are Ghost Xue and Ou Peng, the rest of the people are scattered in each group, Gongsun is in the Di Group, Bing Qianyu is in the Xuan Group, Hua Baihuang is in the Huang Group, Sha Wuxian is in the Yu Group, Gongzi Xie is in the Zhou Group, Yi Tong is in the Hong Group, and as for the popular person who won the championship in the Wild Group, it is Yunyang of the Xueyun Sect.

Unless a dark horse comes out, the defending champions of each group will not change.

Although Chang Jun was a big man and gave people a sense of strength and strength, he was killed without going through a single round under Ghost Xue. Ghost Xue's mourning sword, a sword split his body, and Chang Jun's entire person turned into a cloud of blood mist.

After killing someone, Ghost Xue glanced at Ou Peng provocatively, deliberately walked up to Ou Peng, and said, "I didn't kill you last time, and you are not so lucky today." ”

Everyone is an existence that can kill people beyond the level, and even if Ou Peng is stronger, he is two orders lower than him. Ghost Xue is confident that he can easily kill Ou Peng.

"Huh." Ou Peng smiled lightly, and a hint of murder flashed in his eyes.

The time of this contempt is very short, so almost everyone shows their true skills as soon as they come to power, and often the battle is more than one round, and the winner is divided.

In the fifth game, Ou Peng was drawn again. And his opponent is a master of a second-rate sect, and his strength is about the same as Meng Chang. But Ou Peng remembered that when Zhang Junyan led people to surround and kill him three days ago, this person was present.

For those who want to kill themselves, Ou Peng will never be merciful. And the other party also thinks the same way.

"Take your life!" Before he could shout, the other party had already lost control of his nervousness, and he clenched a blood-colored knife in both hands, which suddenly turned into a burst of blood light and slashed towards Ou Peng.

Martial arts on the ground level - monstrous sea of blood!

"Boom!" The sea of blood suddenly flooded Ou Peng's body, but before the man had time to rejoice, he saw Ou Peng standing unscathed in the sea of blood, looking at him with a cold face. Immediately after, a fist shadow enlarged and hit his chest without any suspense.

He thought that he was going to fly out upside down, after all, he had learned from Meng Chang's previous experience, and he was ready to fly out. The strongest move couldn't hurt Ou Peng, he gave up directly, if he lost, he lost, just live.

However, it was not as he thought, Ou Peng's punch was light and fluttering, and there was no strength at all. And he himself stood still.

What's the situation?

The man was stunned, and before he could be happy, a force exploded from his body in an instant, and with a bang, it directly turned into a burst of blood mist.

And at this moment, Ou Peng's body also erupted with a wave of energy, and the surrounding heaven and earth aura all surged towards his body.

"Upgraded?" Everyone was stunned for a moment, only to find out that Ou Peng had reached the early stage of the Sanhua Gathering.

Ou Peng found that what the thousand-year-old resentful spirit said was right, the Returning to the True Technique and the Unbreakable Demon Pill were simply a perfect match, one operated by itself to absorb the vitality of refining, and the other took the initiative to provide the vitality. So even if you eat, drink, and Lazar, you're basically cultivating.

After such a long time, it is not surprising that he has been promoted from the peak of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan to the top of the Three Flowers.

Next, he and Ghost Xue alternated, but they never met. As long as the opponent that Ghost Xue encounters, unless he is a disciple of the Dune Gate, he will be killed with one sword. And Ou Peng is the same, as long as he meets the person who besieged him before, he will also kill with one punch.

The main thing is that you play two games later, and for each win, you move up a level. Now it has reached the late stage of the Sanhua Gathering Summit, which is extremely stressful on the people present.

"Damn, I'll see you for a long time, it's the first time I've seen someone upgrade like this when I've grown so big. Fight a fight to upgrade to the next level, let's hang up! ”

"In just one hour, from the peak of the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan to the late stage of the Three Flowers Gathering Peak, it has been promoted by three levels! Oh my God, this speed is too tireless. Did he take the elixir? Or is it a deliberate hiding of strength? ”

Countless people speculated that some people's eyes when they looked at Ou Peng also became hot. Especially Ye Xiaoyue and the three of them, their whole bodies trembled with excitement and screamed vigorously. That scene was even more terrifying than a superstar concert.

"In the next game, Zhang Chun called a person's name to ......" Wuji was stuck, and his face was a little ugly. Zhang Chun, who had just walked to the ring, suddenly paused as if he had been electrocuted, and looked at Wuji nervously.

"Zhang Chun to Ou Peng." Wuji announced helplessly. The Heavenly Group is too terrifying, Ou Peng and Ghost Xue are simply two murderous madmen, and all the people they met were killed. The main thing is that he doesn't want Ou Peng to compete, and this way of upgrading even feels terrible to him.

The nervous Zhang Chun's face turned miserable, and he simply retracted his steps and said to Wuji on the stage, "Elder, I abstain." "He made a wise decision.

Wuji was stunned for a moment, then rejoiced, and hurriedly said, "The seventeenth game, Ou Pengsheng!" "Ou Peng didn't even have his ass lifted out of his seat before he won. I can't help but be a little depressed, what is this called?

Next, everyone who met Ou Peng directly announced his abstention. After all, everyone wants to win, but no one wants to send me to death without absolutely putting me away.

Most of the day passed quickly, and there were only four people left in the Heavenly Group, Ou Peng, Bing Qianqiu, Ghost Xue and Shaolin disciple Yi Hui.

Except for Ou Peng, the other three were all strong people in the Returning Sect Period. However, at this time, no one dared to despise Ou Peng, even the always arrogant Ghost Xue did not dare to be careless.

"The forty-eighth game of the Heavenly Group, Ou Peng vs. Ghost Xue!" Wuji deliberately accentuated his tone, how much he hoped at this time that Ghost Xue would be able to kill the enemy with one sword as always. Because Ou Peng is already the number one enemy of Taiyimen.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ghostly figure floated onto the stage. Ghost Xue held the Mourning Gate Sword in his hand, looking at Ou Peng coldly and arrogantly, and his whole body exuded a strong battle intent!

"Bang!" On his long sword, a wave of destruction directly erupted!

This battle is destined to be a battle of life and death!

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