The Golden Island Lord nodded at his disciple Yang Guo, and then looked at the Wuzhi monk on the side, his expression was full of solemnity, if this Wuzhi was floating on the high platform, it would be easy to say, but this Wuzhi was like walking on the steps, in the void, step by step on the high platform, and especially to everyone's surprise, every step of this Wuzhi monk would leave a golden lotus in the air, and it was not until the Wuzhi monk left that it gradually dissipated. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Step by step? The master has accepted a good disciple! If this skill is placed in the previous monastic meetings, it is directly a champion! Seeing this, Qing Xuanzi praised repeatedly.

"The head of Qing Xuanzi has praised it, and the master of Wu Lai is also very extraordinary!" The abbot of Wutai Mountain's Weituo Gate clasped his palms together and bowed slightly.

When Qing Xuanzi heard this, he naturally smiled and said nothing, and for Wu Lai, a disciple, Qing Xuanzi was naturally extremely satisfied!

On the high platform, a moon-white monk's robe with a light and indifferent face raised his palm towards the Golden Island Lord and Yang Guo, bowing slightly!

The Golden Island Lord secretly admired in his heart, knowing that his disciple had encountered a strong opponent today, and Yang Guo bowed towards the master with empty hands, and then arched his hand towards Wu Yan!

The Golden Island Lord sighed secretly and said, "Are the two of you ready?" ”

Yang Guo and Wu Yan nodded at the same time!

"The competition begins!" The owner of the golden island said, in order to avoid suspicion, he simply floated off the stage and returned to his position on the viewing platform.

When Yang Guo heard this, he immediately rubbed his palms, his palms were like the wind, and he attacked without anger, and the palm wind sent out by Yang Guo actually emitted a bleak wind, and the atmosphere on the whole stage became sad, as if there was a bleak wind and cold rain, and the disciples who were watching the battle around were already having sour noses and secretly crying!

"What a terrible ecstasy!" Wu Lai was not far from the high platform, and felt a bleak breath sweeping towards him, and he was secretly shocked in his heart, this Yang Guo's palm wind was not aimed at him, it had such a great influence, it seemed that this gloomy ecstasy palm really deserved its name, and as soon as the palm came out, it really had the potential to ecstasy!

Last night, Wu Lai had already learned the origin of this Yang Guo's palm from the mouth of Qing Xuanzi, it turned out that this Yang Guo was a person in the martial arts, because of the death of his beloved, lovesickness, and under the ecstasy, he actually comprehended such a set of martial arts, so it was called the Gloomy Ecstasy Palm, when the Lord of the Golden Island traveled to the Central Plains, he saw that this Yang Guo was a talent, and he simply accepted it as a disciple and brought it back to Penglai Immortal Island.

The unangry but slightly recited the Buddha's name, and the whole person's body emitted a burst of peaceful white light, which actually blocked the cold wind and rain out of his body, and the moon-white monk's robe floated up, and his body calmly shuttled back and forth in Yang Guo's palm wind!

On the viewing platform, the Lord of Golden Island sighed: "Alas! After a little bit of the rest of the masters, it will not fall into the rain, but this non-resentful monk is really his nemesis, the most powerful thing about the ecstasy palm is not the majestic palm power, but the breathtaking spiritual power, but it is a pity that this little monk without resentment has cultivated the immovable Zen heart at a young age, that is, the skill has also reached the point of giving birth to lotus step by step, and the mind is not intimidated by the momentum of ecstasy at all! ”

"That's exactly what happened!" The heads of the surrounding factions nodded yes one after another!

On the stage, Yang Guo's palm momentum became faster and faster, the palm wind became stronger and stronger, and even the surrounding air seemed to condense, and snowflakes began to float in the air one after another!

"Condensing qi into snow, this Yang Guo really deserves to be the seed player of the overseas immortal mountain, this skill must have reached the realm of the consummation realm of the Dan period, and under this kind of attack, he can still be so calm, then naturally he must be the master of the consummation realm of the Dan stage, it seems that his road to winning the championship is only afraid that there are a lot of variables!" Wu Lai looked at the stage and thought secretly, glanced at Bai Sha not far from him, and sure enough, he found that Bai Sha was looking at the battle on the stage, and his face was extremely ugly!

"Amitabha!" With a long Buddha horn without anger, the counterattack without anger began, and with one palm, he slapped the bowl held in his right hand, and the bowl suddenly "buzzed" and made a deafening sound!

Yang Guo's offensive with this loud sound, suddenly stagnated, and the bowl in the hand of the innocent suddenly swelled suddenly, emitting a golden light, and flew into the air, the bowl was still flipped in the air, the bowl mouth was facing down, and the dazzling golden light was emanating from the mouth of the bowl!

And Yang Guo's body was illuminated by the golden light, but he suddenly felt that his body became extremely heavy, and his originally smooth body became slow!

"If you are like a divine bowl, the master actually gave such a treasure of the town sect to his disciple, and he lost unjustly!" When the Golden Island Lord saw the bowl, he immediately let out an exclamation.

Nan Hulu, the head of the Qinghai Desert Sect, also sighed softly: "This cultivation of the consummation realm of the Dan stage without anger, coupled with such peerless treasures, it seems that the champion of this monastery is none other than the little monk without anger!" ”

The abbot of Wutai Mountain Weituomen raised his white eyebrows, looked up at the stands, and no anger had already occupied the absolute upper hand, with a little pride in his expression, he turned to look at Qing Xuanzi beside him and shook his head and said: "The head of the house praises it falsely, the poor monk's apprentice is just a fluke, if it is according to the poor monk, it is the disciple of the head of Qingxuanzi, the disciple named Wu Lai is estimated to be a hidden master, maybe the champion of this Immortal Dao Association is him!" ”

"Huh?" All the heads of the house immediately turned their eyes to Qing Xuanzi with disbelief!

"Ahem!" Qing Xuanzi coughed dryly, secretly scolded the abbot and the cunning of the old monk, and even diverted his gaze, and immediately explained, "The master said that he was joking, the old man's apprentice has only been cultivating for a few years, and this time he was mainly brought here to see the heroes from all over the world, as for the ranking, if he can beat the white chase, and enter the top seven, the old man is overjoyed, and he never dares to win the championship!" ”

Although Shi Buqing, the head of Youquanmen, is not qualified to sit with these masters, but the seat is not very far away, hearing Qing Xuanzi say this, the depression in his heart, Nima, listening to the meaning of Qingxuanzi's old miscellaneous hair, he has eaten the disciples of this seat, hum, wait for the disciples of this seat to take down your Wu Lai boy, and in the future, I Youquanmen will be one of the seven major sects, see what else you Qingxuanzi has to say!

Everyone here is discussing, but the battle on the high platform is still going on, Yang Guo's figure is getting slower and slower, but the attack without anger begins to gradually accelerate, Yang Guo has the heart to fight back, but under the boundless golden light, his body is like falling into a swamp, and he can't perform fluently at all, don't mention the grievance in his heart!

"Alas, maybe, the always invincible Gloomy Ecstasy Palm is useless to this little monk, plus that strange bowl, he has no hope of winning, or admit defeat happily!" Yang Guo secretly thought in his heart, his body retreated sharply, and he shouted loudly: "This little monk is amazing, I admit defeat!" ”

As soon as Yang Guo admitted defeat, he immediately stopped without anger, and then beckoned, and the bowl that was suspended in the air and constantly emitted golden light suddenly shrank and returned to the hand of Wu Xuan.

"Amitabha, Lord Yang Shi has conceded!" Without anger, he put his palms together and bowed to salute.

"The skills are not as good as others, the little monk is polite!" Yang Guo smiled slightly and said with a relaxed face.

Wu Yan's face was slightly red and said: "The magic weapon is a masterpiece, and the cultivation of the poor monk himself is superb, which makes the donor smile!" ”

"Haha, losing is losing, having such a magic weapon is also your own ability!" Yang Guo laughed, his body was like a big bird, he flew off the high platform in the air, and stood with Lu Xiaofeng and Zhuo Yihang.

And Wu Yan also gave a salute to the audience and flew off the high platform!

Seeing that both of them had stepped down from the stage, the Lord of Jin Dao flew up to the high platform and announced loudly: "In the second game, the disciple of Wutai Mountain Weituo Sect defeated Yang Guo, a disciple of the overseas Immortal Mountain, and advanced to the top seven and entered the finals!" ”

After the Golden Island Lord finished speaking, he continued: "Please come to the stage with the No. 1 Contestant Disciple and the No. 1 Contestant Disciple!" ”

When Wu Lai heard this, he jumped on the high platform, and there was nothing surprising about his body, and he gave a salute to the master of the Golden Island and said, "Wu Lai, a disciple of Zixia Guan, greets his seniors!" ”

The Lord of Jindao glanced at Wu Lai, and couldn't help but wonder secretly in his heart, this Wu Lai really doesn't seem to have anything surprising, why does the old abbot of Wutai Mountain Weituomen respect this person so much, could it be that there is really a place that he can't see through!

The Golden Island Lord thought in his heart, but the white skull under the stage looked up to the sky and spit out a puff of black smoke, and the black smoke condensed into a huge skull in the air.

"Huh? This disciple of Youquanmen has also learned to condense qi forming, it seems that the lowest cultivation is also the realm of the Dan period, plus the ghost, it is also equivalent to the general Dan period consummation realm, and he is really a master! The head of the Shushan Sword Sect exclaimed!

When Shi Buqing heard it from afar, his expression was very proud, and he looked at his disciple, hoping that Bai Sha would immediately tear that Wu Lai boy alive!

"This white thing is a stupid fork! But just to show off, it consumes a huge amount of spiritual power, and it is estimated that there is no real ability! Offstage, Lu Xiaofeng, holding a wine glass, said to Zhuo Yihang and Yang Guo with a disdainful face.