Chapter 44 The Great Sect is Six

"But Nie Yu is a little pity, not to mention that he is a side descendant of Sect Master Nie, just with his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building for many years, plus the best spiritual weapon of the black cloud spear, if it weren't for the desperate move later, maybe there would be a chance to turn defeat into victory. In fact, with his strength, he was enough to enter the top ten, but he was unlucky and ran into Lei Zhenzi. Hi! Another white-haired and white-bearded Jin Dan Elder's eyes flashed slightly, and he said with some regret.

"Senior Brother Chu, what do you mean by that? Do you think that my nephew should be defeated under your Heaven and Earth Peak? Or is it an insinuation that Sect Master Nie hides his secrets? When the middle-aged man heard this, he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"Haha, Senior Brother Lei is not going to misunderstand, how can the old man have such an idea. I just feel that if I judge according to the strength of my previous disciples, this son would have the ability to be ranked among them. The white-haired and white-bearded old man did not get angry at all, but replied with a smile. The big man surnamed Lei snorted when he heard this, and did not continue to ask. After the others looked at each other and smiled, they knew that the two of them were usually quite contradictory, so naturally they didn't talk casually.

At this time, the brocade-robed Elder Jin Dan, who presided over the stone platform, announced the victory. The other disciples who were watching the battle around had their eyes opened their eyes to this huge battle, and they were very excited to talk about it. Zhou Moyang was also quite moved, although he didn't fight with these two, but he asked himself that there was still a gap between himself and that Lei Zhenzi, and it was luck that he didn't match in the first few rounds......

On the fifth day, in the fourth ring, a handsome young man with a hint of fire in his eyes stared at his opponent, the stunning girl who knew the art of soul dementoring - Zheng Yu.

There was no expression on the face of the stunning girl at this time, and after the presiding Elder Jin Dan announced the start of the battle, she just slowly walked to the center of the ring, but there was already a faint purple light in her beautiful eyes.

Seeing this spirit, the handsome young man took out a golden talisman prepared in advance without saying a word, and quickly slapped it on his body. In an instant, a golden curtain of light appeared on his body.

"Haha, Senior Sister Zheng Yu, I know that your innate pupil technique is very powerful, but this dispelling talisman of mine is specialized in defending against attacks by spiritual power. Your current soul dementorship doesn't have much effect on me. The handsome young man said with a wild laugh, then pulled out a green single knife from his body, raised his leg and walked in the direction of the girl.

"yes, I'm going to see if this repellent really works." The stunning girl stood in place and didn't move, but the purple light in her beautiful eyes suddenly bloomed.

After a meal, the stunning girl still stood in place and did not move. The handsome young man had already fallen on the stone platform seven or eight feet away from him, and although the golden light mask on his body still existed, he had already foamed at the mouth and fell into a deep coma.

After the presiding brocade-robed Jindan Elder flew down to announce the winner, the stunning girl immediately turned around and left silently and returned to the audience.

Whether on or off the stage, everything is silent at the moment. The challenger was full of heart at first, but after only taking a few steps, he was affected by Zheng Yu's pupil technique, and his movements became sluggish. Although he reluctantly continued to march forward under the Nian Nian Light Mask, he struggled to walk step by step, and finally his forehead was bruised and his face was bright red. When he reached his current position, his hands danced wildly, and finally he collapsed unconscious.

Such a strange situation made many Zixiao Palace disciples gasp, making Zheng Yu even more unfathomable. Elder Jin Dan treated the young man slightly, then asked him to carry him down, and then announced that the battle would continue.

At this time, a young man named Yang Yi, a disciple of Yingxuan Peak, stepped into the ring, and he was fighting against a gray-robed young man with an ugly face. Yang Yi released a silver chain-like spirit weapon to protect his whole body at the beginning, and immediately summoned a cymbal-shaped rune treasure.

As soon as the cymbal-shaped talisman treasure appeared, it immediately showed monstrous power, and instantly tore the ugly youth's offensive spell to pieces, if it weren't for the presiding elder Jin Dan to make a move, the ugly young man's life was estimated to be lost.

The whole battle between the two was extremely simple, but it was over in a few breaths. Such a fast fighting method naturally made the people watching the battle stunned again. The many Jindan elders on the jade platform were also in a commotion when they saw this cymbal-shaped rune treasure appear.

"Tsk, Senior Brother Yang of Yingxuan Peak, although he ranks fourth in Yingxuan Peak, his ability to make talismans is second to none. It's really generous, and he casually handed over the talisman treasure to his subordinates to use. ”

"You don't know, this person is Yang Laosi's nephew, not an ordinary disciple." "Oh! I see, when did I become so generous as Senior Brother Yang. The Jindan elders of each peak had different expressions and whispered in a low voice.

The battle below is still in full swing. At this time, in the No. 5 ring, there was a bald man standing opposite Zhou Moyang. This is Zhou Moyang's last competition, and there are a large number of spectators in the audience at this moment.

The bald man slowly paced to the center of the ring, his eyes swept towards Zhou Moyang, and then touched the oily bald head with his hand, and said with a smile: "Lu Mou is not talented, please ask Senior Brother Zhou for some advice." Zhou Moyang swept his eyes unscrupulously, smiled slightly, and knew that the other party was just polite, so he also politely replied, "Since Senior Brother Lu said so, then Senior Brother is rude." As soon as he finished speaking, he also walked towards the center of the ring.

The elder of Jin Dan in the sky, when he saw the two facing each other from a distance, he announced the start of the competition between the two without hesitation.

In the ring below, Senior Brother Lu suddenly shook his sleeves, and suddenly a thick rope spirit weapon rolled out, and after circling back, it turned into a black robe, wrapped himself tightly, and then his neck shook slightly, and his hands suddenly clenched into fists.

In an instant, a "rattling" sound came from his body, and his body swelled by more than half a head. Then the bald man smiled gloomily again, pinched the trick with one hand, and streams of black gas emerged from his body, and after a slight roll, they turned into black spirit patterns and clinged to the robe.

The next moment, the black light on the surface of the black robe flowed, and it turned into a pair of swarthy bone armor with barbs, almost every inch of the body was tightly wrapped.

Then he opened his mouth again, spewed out a cloud of blood, grabbed it with one hand, and wiped it directly on his face. An astonishing scene appeared, and after the bald man's face was full of blood, there was an extra grimace mask that was bright red like blood. The eyes exposed on this mask, with a "Teng" sound, actually flooded with two clouds of blue ghost flames, and the originally ordinary big man suddenly became gloomy, like a real ghost.

"Demon slaying technique!" "This person turned out to be a demon cultivator." "Isn't the Demon Cultivator supposed to enter the Demon Cloud Ridge? Why will our Zixiao Palace also enroll? "There are well-informed disciples in the audience, and behind the scenes, there are many discussions.

When Zhou Moyang heard this, his expression moved, and he remembered the battle of the Hundred Sects to destroy the sect. After a slight change of thought, the expression on his face immediately became extremely solemn, and he began to regard the other party as a real enemy.

He slapped the storage bag on his waist suddenly, and suddenly the dragon head sword and golden light shield appeared in front of him, attacking and defending in a good position, and then with a flick of his wrist, he hid the hidden dagger in his sleeve. The mana in his body poured into the three spiritual weapons.

He did all this, but Senior Brother Lu on the other side had already raised his head and let out a roar that was not like a human being, and then slammed on the ground with one foot, and his body shot towards Zhou Moyang like a stone bullet.

Zhou Moyang's eyes flashed with cold light, and as soon as his mind moved, his figure was blurred, and with a pinch of his hands, ice picks appeared instantly, and after trembling slightly, they turned into cold lights and kept shooting out.

"Bang", "bang", "bang" loud. The bald man who flew in didn't dodge or dodge these ice picks, allowing them to hit all over his body. The bone armor on its body seemed to be extremely hard, and all the ice picks bounced off one after another, leaving only small white marks on the bone armor.

The bald man's body was only slightly stunned, and he still flew with a vicious wind. Zhou Moyang's face sank when he saw this, and he didn't care about the opponent who was about to pounce on him, but after the two hands were divided together, a giant ice pick that was a long length began to condense out.

At the same time, the bald man shouted, and raising his fist was a void blow, and a thick black gas immediately rolled out from his fist.

Zhou Moyang flashed sideways and blocked the shield in front of him. The black gas hit the shield, and suddenly there was a "boom", Zhou Moyang felt a huge force attacking, and "Deng Dengdeng" took seven or eight steps back before unloading the huge force.

At the same time, Zhou Moyang had already finished casting the spell on the way back, and with a shake of his hands, the giant ice pick made a popping sound and shot out. With a loud "bang", after a huge ice pick flashed, the black gas was instantly slashed away, but the resistance contained in it also slowed down the speed of the ice pick.

At this moment, the big man's body froze, stopped in place, and punched Zhou Moyang again. With a "poof", the black light on the fist flashed, and it was suddenly covered with a layer of black bone armor, and at the same time, a trace of black gas appeared on the arm, and then surged up and wrapped layer by layer on the bone fist, it turned into a black giant fist with a length of one foot, hitting the giant ice pick that shot out, and made a loud "boom".

After a few flashes of white light of the ice pick, it shattered inch by inch. The black giant fist trembled on the surface, and it slowly collapsed and dispersed, revealing the swarthy bone fist hidden inside. I saw that there was a faint blade mark on the surface of the bone fist, and after the black qi around it poured in, it quickly closed as before.