The patriarch of Gutasi asked Yao Qingsheng: "You went to the Phoenix Palace?" After thinking about it, he said: "You do have to go to the Phoenix Palace, but you can't get that thing at your disposal." Gutas smiled disrespectfully.

"That's why I'm here for the meeting. ”

Wallon smiled and said, "In that case, then don't worry, I will definitely open the floodgates to release water for you when you meet me." Yao Qingsheng thanked Wallon for his kindness, but he refused, and asked curiously: "Patriarch, is there a big difference in age between you and Phoenix?"

"It's not big, almost the same age. ”

Yao was even more confused, "Then why does she look so young?"

Gutas smiled, "It's just skin, we will all get younger, but I don't think it's natural, and the old appearance is more harmless to humans and animals." ”

Yao Qingsheng felt that this patriarch was too terrifying. In the end, people from the three sects of the human race also arrived, four people from the Creation Sect, eleven from the Taiyi Sword Sect, and five from the Poison Sect.

The old man of the Heavenly Tree cast a spell, and a huge tree root came out of the soil, holding everyone to the top of the seven giant trees. "It's still the same, this year's sect meeting will be presided over by Lao Yu. After speaking, he took out seven beads, and the major heads stepped forward.

I didn't expect such a grand meeting to be decided by drawing lots, and Yu was a little speechless.

The phoenix flew back, looking a little unhappy, and the word "seven" appeared on the bead.

"Palace Master, are we... A separate one?"

Phoenix nodded and said, "Two sects with the same number will compete for three rounds, and in the end, this single sect will compete with each sect for one game." ”

The old man of Tianshu coughed and said, "As usual, the method will be divided into two subjects, and the first one will be to meet friends with martial arts. ... As long as you can't die, you can do anything. ”

Yao was surprised, "Isn't this first competition a screening?" Phoenix shook his head, "No, it's all about consumption." His first instinct was to look at Wallon, and he was alone in the Emerald Mountains.

The sects that got the "one" were the Demon Buddha Sect and the Taiyi Sword Sect.

Yao Qingsheng: "Such a coincidence? There are so many people from both sects. "The battle on the side of the Demon Buddha Sect was a young man with a bare shirt and a rune, without a weapon, who walked up to the stage step by step in a down-to-earth manner.

It was not the same on the side of the Sword Gate, and the disciple who came out of the station flew over, followed by three swords, spinning and landing.

The battle had already begun before it began, and the disciples of the Sword Gate slashed at the demon monk with four swords in the shape of a frisbee, and the demon monk stomped on the ground, and the golden spirit covered its whole body from the bottom, and the hands that had been closed were unfolded, and the four swords were shattered!

"What!" exclaimed the disciple of the Taiyi Sword Sect, his weapon was destroyed just as soon as he started. The head of Taiyi on the giant tree shook his head helplessly, this disciple of his own can play with swords, and if the sword is gone, he basically has no strength, and he is also shocked by the courage of this demon monk.

The battle ended as soon as it began.

"Ling San, you go. Taiyi said to a disciple beside him, this Lingsan is completely different from the previous junior brother in terms of temperament, the cold face is like a knife, the light work falls on the table, and the sword has been pinned to the waist.

This time the demon monk made a move in advance, and the golden demon qi shrouded him again, forming a Buddha statue on the surface of his body, the demon monk pointed to the light step and deceived him, Ling San quickly pulled out his sword and slashed at the palm of the demon monk, the demon monk's arm was glowing with golden light, and he was not injured at all when he collided with the sword. Bounced off the long sword, the demon monk turned around in the air, and slashed down with one leg.

"Uh!" Ling San took his hand to block it, and knelt directly on one knee on the countertop. With the other foot, a side kick kicked Ling San out. Falling off the giant platform, a vine wrapped around him and pulled him up the giant tree.

In the third game, the senior brother of the Sword Gate came on the field and defeated the demon monk.

The sects holding the number "two" are the Violent Bear Tribe and the Creation Sect of the Feiqing Mountain Range.

Wallon stepped onto the giant platform, and a disciple of the Creation Sect jumped on the stage, and the people of the Creation Sect were all dressed in gray robes, and their demeanor was relatively elegant and generous, quite immortal.

"Buddha Amitayus. The disciple of the Creation Sect bowed slightly.

"Okay, Shoufo, come on!" Wallon posed back and forth, and finally chose a posture that looked more intimidating to himself, Yao closed his eyes, he always felt that he was wrong, Wallon was not that powerful at all. When he opened his eyes, the disciples of the Creation Sect were already lying on the ground.

The speed is astonishing, and the disciples of the Creation Sect do not change their faces, and their hearts are magnificent. The junior brother didn't even fully draw out his sword, and he didn't even make a sound, so he lost.

"Let's come up next. "Wallon didn't despise the disciples of the Creation Sect because he won easily, and said very seriously.

"Qimen Shield Sword!" The cultivator who came to the stage didn't say a word, and then unleashed a big killing move, pointing out a sword array to envelop Wallon. Countless transparent flying swords flew in the array, and Wallon couldn't dodge it, the bone spurs on his shoulders bulged, and his eyes turned completely black. "Hmph!" There was a deep roar, and the black and green aura on his body was overflowing, forming a circle that expanded and spread in all directions, and the sword array was shattered.

"Poof!" The disciples of Creation shed blood and were defeated.

This cultivator can be said to have injured himself by himself, and if the Qimen Shield Sword is broken, he will suffer a great backlash. Originally, this Qimen Dunjia was a powerful swordsmanship, but in fact, this disciple didn't even practice a good outline, so he used it recklessly, and naturally it would not end well.

Wu Nian asked the master to fight: "Master the teacher, let the disciples go on this round." The bearded immortal nodded. Wu Nian had already flashed onto the stage.

"Buddha Amitayus. ”

"Well, your name is Shoufo too?" Wallon was puzzled and gave his name, "Wallon. ”

"Buddha Amitayus is not my name, my name is Wu Nian. ”

The two of them were already fighting, "Haha, I like fist and foot fighting, it's fun!"

"Ten Thousand Laws Break the Boundary!" Wu Nian volleyed in the air, and his hands turned out of the three-layer Taiji Array and pressed down on Wallon. Wallon didn't push the spirit, but just met it with a brute force.

"Uh!" Wallon directly stepped on the ground, changed his other hand and exhaled with a palm, Wunian was shaken away, and Wallon gradually grew bone spurs on his back, and his skin darkened.

"What is this?" the three demon kings were puzzled, not at all the appearance of the bear clan.

"Arctic Palm!" The two of them turned into phantoms, fighting everywhere in their hair, "Dragon Broken Soul!"

Wu Nian blocked Wallon's elbow blow, the force was beyond imagination, and a bone spur grew out of Wallon's elbow and pierced Wu Nian's palm. "Ahh Finally, he drew his sword, "True Martial Seven Star Sword!" Seven Wunian appeared to surround Wallon, the long sword danced, and the space was staggered.

Seeing that the ground beneath his feet was also beginning to distort, Wallon was about to leap into the air, but the space above was also sealed.

This sword technique is surprisingly similar to Lin Xin's demon technique, but it is not so lethal. At this time, the bone spurs that grew out of Wallon's shoulder and back became thicker and thicker, and his physique became larger and larger, "Uh!" A punch slammed into the air, and the sword array shattered.

Wallon's body had already been drenched in blood from the sword, clenched his teeth, and threw a punch at Wu Nian, who greeted him with his palm, and the round platform was shaken and several vines were torn apart.

"Come again!" said Wallon.

The old man of Tianshu hurriedly spoke: "Okay! "Let them fight again, and it is estimated that this platform will fall.

Wu Nian sighed and said, "That's a pity." Wallon didn't say anything, and walked straight off the stage.

Both of them actually felt that if they continued to fight, they would definitely have a slight advantage.

After that, in a few competitions, I didn't pay attention to it.

"Senior brother, wake up, it's time for us. Lin Xin shook his neck.

"Uh-yes, yes. "The first one to play is the second disciple of the Dapeng Palace, fighting against the big disciple of the Demon Buddha, and he was kicked off the stage without pulling out the sword as soon as he went up, which is staggering, how do you look at it, it's all intentional, right?

Phoenix's face became more solemn, he lost the first game, and there were five more games, and this so-called meeting with friends with martial arts simply made them bleed. "Lin Xin, you're here next. Said lightly to Lin Xin.

Lin Xin walked up to the stage leisurely, and the disciples of the Taiyi Sword Sect had been waiting for a long time.

"My name is Wusan, please advise. "Wusan clasped his fists and saluted, and behaved respectfully, this is the only person who can embody the four words of salute first and then soldier.

Lin Xin put one hand behind his back, and the other hand condensed a white fog bomb, this ball was not flashy, it was not good on the surface. Wusan directly drew his sword and slashed it, Lin Xin pushed the fog ball towards Wusan's sword before it could be split, it exploded, and the white mist swept the entire round platform, and the mist gradually faded, but it never dissipated.

Wusan made a peerless sect, conjured up thousands of swords, and attacked Lin Xin like a dragon, the shield was directly stabbed, and Lin Xin was pierced by countless phantom swords.

Before the smoke on the platform had cleared, Wusan stood there without moving, Lin Xin walked up to him and pressed the other party's chest with one hand to push him out of the stage, and flew back to the ancient tree where the Sword Gate was standing.

The Divine Deer Demon King on the ancient tree on the left kept looking at Lin Xin and asked curiously, "He actually knows our illusions, Phoenix, is there still a deer clan in your palace?"

Phoenix just shook her head and didn't speak, she didn't know Lin Xin, and she had never instructed him in demon techniques, but Lin Xin could always use the demon clan's various veins without passing on demon techniques, she only felt that Li Jinghong was indeed not simple.

Musan is still immersed in the illusion and has not woken up.

Lin Xin has no intention of stepping down, he is going to play a second game in a row. Indeed, he did almost nothing in the first battle, and he also tried his best to share more for his teammates.

Originally, Wu Nian planned to go to the stage to teach Lin Xin, but he was preempted by Wallon and shrugged helplessly.

As soon as Wallon took the stage, his body doubled in size, and his golden eyes floated with a thick spirit. Lin Xin clasped his hands together, and his body oozed white mist to surround him, forming an angry-faced Buddha, and his fists collided evenly with each other.

The people of the Demon Buddha Sect had all stood up, if he hadn't been instructed or cultivated, he would definitely be a genius! The Buddha's body kept getting bigger, and he covered Wallon with a slap of his palm.

"Ah!" the palm shouted angrily, the blue light was released, the giant palm was directly dispersed, and a blood flowed out of Lin Xin's nose. The Buddha's body was more condensed, and the smoke was gradually gone, and his hands clenched and smashed on the table, and with another push, Wallon was pushed directly out of the stage.

Wallon returned to the tree and spurted a mouthful of blood.