A person who originally thought he had been dead for 500 years appeared in front of everyone again, this shock can be imagined?

Many of the younger generation of monks didn't know the old owner of Lingzhuang at all, but they could feel that his almost old body contained terrifying divine power and blood.

Once such a person is desperate, he will explode with unimaginable destructive power!

His appearance surprised several Supreme Elders of the Demon Clan, and his originally very domineering aura unconsciously restrained a lot.

The Terran can't be bullied, don't look at the current fire and water between the major forces of the Terran, but no one really uses the heritage, once these heritages are exposed, it will be an extremely terrifying combat force!

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The old man's speed was very slow, and although he stepped on the void with every step, it seemed to be stepping on the hearts of everyone, making people's hearts beat violently.

Especially the demon clan, the feeling is deeper, several demon clan elders have a solemn look on their faces, and their breath is released, forming a layer of defense outside the body, isolating this rhythm to protect the demon clan geniuses who came to watch the game this time!

"Ahem...... It's old and useless! ”

The old man came to the center of the battlefield, coughed lightly, and said lightly.

Although he claimed to be old and useless, no one dared to underestimate him, such a living fossil-level powerhouse, once he went berserk, except for the deans of the two academies, almost no one could stop him.

Even the Holy Land and the Imperial Clan were the same, although they also had living fossil-level powerhouses that could be matched, they didn't rush here.

"Originally, I didn't plan to come, but the two deans strongly invited each other, and I also wanted to take advantage of the fact that I could still move and exert a little residual heat, so I came!"

The old man didn't mean to introduce himself at all, and after just a few opening sentences, he glanced at the old immortal and the monk Daoyan, and said calmly: "The competition begins, each of you will send a disciple to appear!" ”

"The ants of the fairy courtyard came up and died!"

With the old man's words, there was a loud shout from the Imperial Courtyard camp, and then a young man let out a long roar, turned into a brilliant golden light, landed on the ancient battlefield, stood with his hands in his hands, and glanced at the Immortal Courtyard with his eyes on the world!

"Who's the first to play with me? It's also a hot spot for other people! ”

This sentence can be said to be very arrogant, treating the top disciples of the Immortal Academy as like a chicken and a dog, and doing everything possible to satirize and attack!

"Don't be rampant, I'll meet you when I come to the sky!"

According to the old fox's previous arrangement, Wu shook the sky and let out a loud shout, turned into a Xuanguang and ascended to the ancient battlefield, landing not far in front of the disciple of the Imperial Courtyard!

"The two sides will use their names, and then we will have a discussion!"

The old owner of Lingzhuang also saw the tense atmosphere between the two sides, and didn't say much, and directly let the two get their names together.

"Imperial Courtyard, Holy Son of the Holy Land of Stars, Dongfang Yunfei!"

The disciple of the Imperial Courtyard was slender, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and his black hair was scattered at random on the back of his head, and at a glance, he knew that he was a dragon and phoenix among people!

"Immortal Courtyard, the descendants of the Martial Emperor family, Wu Shocking!"

Wu glanced at his opponent teasingly, and said in a deep voice.

He is no stranger to the Holy Land of Stars, and naturally, he also knows something about Dongfang Yunfei, the Holy Son.

The Star Holy Land is a huge force in the northern part of the Eastern Regions, it is said that there are one hundred and eight star peaks, and the surname Dongfang is the surname of the founding patriarch of the Star Holy Land, and Dongfang Yunfei must be a disciple of the main peak!

"Let me first announce two rules, first, you must not kill your opponent, and second, you must not attack again after your opponent has conceded defeat! Do you understand everything? The old owner of Lingzhuang said.

"Got it!"

The two said in unison.

"Very good, the sparring can start now!"

After the old owner of Lingzhuang announced it, he withdrew directly, with the two deans there, he would definitely not allow them to fight to the death, he only needed to announce the victory or defeat after the end of the discussion.

"Kill!"

Dongfang Yunfei shouted violently, the light behind him flashed, and a three-zhang long colorful sky-swallowing python appeared, the thickness of a bucket, glowing with colorful light, his eyes were like golden lights, and he stared at Wu Jingtian fiercely!

As soon as he came up, he manifested his divine fetus, although it looked extremely majestic, but in fact, it just showed that his heart was weak, and in the face of the strongest heir of the Martial Emperor family, he had no chance of winning!

"The Immortal Academy is too much, this is just the first competition, and such a strong disciple has been sent!"

Some disciples of the Imperial Academy were very angry and asked for a replacement.

Zhou Laowei, the vice president of the Imperial Academy, shot two terrifying lights in his eyes, swept away the kind of profiteers and philistines from before, and said coldly: "No need, I still play according to the original established candidates, I want the old fox to lose convincingly!" ”

With the sound of their words, the battle in the Void Heaven Battlefield had already begun, and Dongfang Yunfei showed his strongest strength at the beginning!

"Boom!"

Dongfang Yunfei punched out, and the blazing fist seemed to burn, illuminating the heavens and the earth, and fighting hard with Wu Heaven!

"Three moves!"

Wu Jingtian's face was unwavering, and he said lightly: "Within three moves, solve the battle!" ”

"What a big breath, and I'm not afraid of flashing my tongue!"

Dongfang Yunfei was furious, Wu Jingtian clearly looked down on him, and even said that he could defeat him within three moves.

"Boom!"

In order to support the three moves, Dongfang Yunfei did not hesitate to burn his divine power, and his combat power soared rapidly, and he cooperated with the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python to launch a fierce attack on Wu Jingtian!

"Break the sky!"

In the face of Dongfang Yunfei's desperate attack, Wu Jingtian did not panic in the slightest, and directly played the martial reverse eight style, and punched out, as if he could shatter a world.

"Boom!"

With just one punch, Wu Jingtian smashed the three-zhang long Colorful Sky Devouring Python, and the blazing fist continued to crash towards Dongfang Yunfei!

"Huh!"

Dongfang Yunfei's face changed suddenly, his feet shook like a ghost, and he barely avoided the fatal blow with his excellent body skills.

"The second move, martial arts!"

Wu Jingtian's eyes shot out two rays of divine light, followed the body progress, and punched again, the momentum soared again, the power of one punch, and the clouds moved in all directions.

"Dongfang Yunfei is doomed!"

Seeing this scene, many people shook their heads and sighed, when Wu Jingtian smashed the Colorful Sky Swallowing Python Divine Fetus with one punch before, they knew that there was no suspense in this fight, Dongfang Yunfei was indeed very strong, but it depended on who he was compared with.

If the opponent was an ordinary Holy Land Holy Son, maybe he could still hold on, and even win in the end, but in the face of Wu Jingtian, he didn't have half a chance!

Wu Reverse Eight Style is Emperor Wu's original boxing technique, against the sky, the power can hit the nine heavens, the town of nine secluded, the extreme of martial arts, shocking the world, moving the world, nothing can stop!

Seeing this scene, Monk Daoyan couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, feeling disdainful of the Immortal Courtyard's tricks, but it was undeniable that this kind of scheme was successful, and in this case, the Imperial Court would definitely lose!

"I ...... I throw in the towel! ”

Just before everyone understood what was going on, Dongfang Yunfei's exclamation pulled everyone back to reality from shock, and then shocked everyone again.

"What's going on? Why did he suddenly take the initiative to admit defeat? "Many people on the periphery were puzzled and looked at each other.

Dongfang Yunfei's face was pale, just now he felt as if he had been immobilized, there was nowhere to escape under the iron fist of Wu Tiantian, let alone parry, that kind of power seemed to be the coercion of the Heavenly Dao, which directly broke his will and made him shout out the words of admitting defeat.

"Wu Wei Eight Style, sure enough, the name is well deserved, Emperor Wu is really an ancient and unparalleled emperor!"

Many strong people of the older generation can't help but sigh secretly.

In the Xianyuan qualifying match, the reason why Wu Jingtian lost to Zhou Zhaolong, Qi Tianlin and Ye Fan in a row was not that he was not strong enough, but that his opponent was too demonic.

In this battle, he finally played the prestige of the Martial Emperor family, as the strongest descendant of the Martial Emperor family, he did not insult his identity!

The Holy Lord of the Martial Emperor family nodded secretly, twisting his beard and smiling, although Wu Jingtian's opponent was the weakest of the top ten disciples of the Imperial Academy, but being able to defeat the opponent in such a devastating manner showed that Wu Jingtian had made great progress in this year.

Shame and courage!

After losing to Zhou Zhaolong, Qi Tianlin and Ye Fan one after another, Wu Jingtian learned from the pain and comprehended Emperor Wu's martial intent, in just one year, although the realm did not increase much, but the strength has been qualitatively improved!

"The first game, the disciple of the Immortal Academy, the martial arts from the Martial Emperor family!"

The old man nodded slightly and announced the results of the exchange, which immediately caused a burst of cheers from the disciples of the Immortal Academy.

On the contrary, the Imperial Courtyard was silent, and everyone looked at the disciples of the Immortal Courtyard very angrily, especially Youyunxiao, Liang Boyao, and Ling Haotian, who were even more warlike!

"Very good, Xianyuan finally ushered in a good start, crushed the opponent with an absolute advantage, and won the first battle strongly, which is a great encouragement to the morale of Xianyuan!"

"But if Senyuan does this, it will be impossible to win at most three games, and he will still lose in the end!"

Outside the battlefield, many monks were talking about this competition, thinking that if the Senyuan arranged it like this, although they might win in the first few battles, they would inevitably lose this competition in the end.

After all. This competition is divided into ten competitions, and the victory or defeat of the first competition does not have much impact on the entire competition, it depends on the next performance of Senyuan.

Many people know that Wu Jingtian is at the top of the strength ranking among the disciples of the Immortal Academy, so arranged, although he can defeat the Imperial Academy in the first few games, but what about the future?

As long as Senyuan loses one game, there is basically no chance of turning the tables in the future!

"I'm sorry, I lost!"

Dongfang Yunfei returned to the camp of the Imperial Courtyard dejectedly, and admitted his defeat to Vice President Zhou Laowei.

"It's okay, your strength is indeed not at the same level as Wu Jingtian, it's not your fault!"

Old Monster Zhou didn't blame Dongfang Yunfei, the difference in strength between the two sides was too big!

"The second competition begins, and the disciples from both sides are invited to appear!"

Not long after Wu Jingtian and Dongfang Yun flew down, the voice of the old owner of Lingzhuang once again spread throughout the Immortal Courtyard.

Sou!

Sou!

With his voice, two figures landed on the battlefield in no particular order, and before it started, a powerful battle intent erupted between the two sides, and a line of qi and blood spurted out from the top of everyone's heads!

"The name of both sides!"

According to the usual practice, the old owner of Lingzhuang stood between the two, separated their strong fighting intent, and said lightly.

"Imperial Courtyard, Wu Zihao!"

"Immortal Courtyard, Han Sandong!"

The common names of the two are very simple, Wu Zihao is disdainful of reporting the name of his sect, while Han Sandong is embarrassed to report it.

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PS: Have a great weekend with buddies and sisters~...... (To be continued.) )