"Humph!"

Before his consciousness could reach his body, a dull explosion suddenly appeared in Chen Jinyuan's mind, which shocked Chen Jinyuan and almost vomited dozens of taels of blood.

Turning around, Huang Biluo's eyes hidden under the cloak were burning at him.

"The divine consciousness was actually discovered by him!" Chen Jinyuan's heart shook wildly, he thought that such an illusory thing as divine consciousness would not be discovered, but he didn't expect that it would be discovered by Huang Biluo.

A trace of cold sweat broke out on Chen Jinyuan's back, but he still tried to pretend that nothing happened, this Huang Biluo's strength is probably above the two of Qingsong Shixin, after all, the two of Shixin broke through the innate realm with the help of their boundless will, and this Huang Biluo completely relied on his own Tianzong to break through alone, and his strength must be stronger than that of Shixin and the two.

Chen Jinyuan had some palpitations.

The results of the draw came out, Chen Jinyuan drew the No. 9, and the opponent was the white-faced scholar on the No. 10. Xue Qingshan's opponent was the loose cultivator from Xiangxi, Bai Wufang's opponent was Yue Tao, a disciple of the Huashan faction, and the young master of the ghost sect, Huang Xiao, won the number one, and the opponent was a lay disciple of the Shaolin faction named Yuanjue.

The first is the battle between Huang Xiao and Yuan Jue, this Yuan Jue has a big waist and a round waist, five big and three thick, and his face is full of horizontal meat, and he knows that he is a flower monk by looking at his appearance, and he is a head taller than Huang Xiao when he stands in the ring.

As soon as Yuan Juechu saw the white-faced boy in front of him, who was not as tall as his shoulders, a nameless fire rose in his heart, and the most hated thing in his life was the little white face. But Yuanjue is very self-conscious, knowing that this seemingly weak kid is definitely not simple, people can have a father who is a congenital master, but he is not a person who easily admits defeat.

The first strike is strong, Yuanjue instantly deceived himself, and as soon as he came up, he used one of the seventy-two stunts of Shaolin "Mighty King Kong Leg", and kicked Huang Xiao's head with a volley, this kick looks unpretentious, but no one will doubt its power, if it is kicked on Huang Xiao's head, I am afraid that the little head will be kicked into a puddle of brains.

Seeing this kick, a smile appeared on Huang Xiao's handsome face, and he did not dodge, but slowly stretched out his left hand to block.

"Bang"

Yuan Jue felt as if his leg had kicked on an iron stake, blocked by that thin hand, Huang Xiao put his left hand behind him, and his right hand slowly slapped towards Yuan Jue's chest, and he didn't know what palm technique it was, and the black and white alternating brilliance on the palm of his hand was swimming.

"Golden bell jar!"

Yuan Jue's eyes froze, one turned around and stood still, took a horse step, and shouted, the monk's robe on his body was instantly torn into pieces under the agitation of his true qi, revealing a bronze fat body, and a tall golden bell phantom covered his whole body tightly.

Huang Xiao slapped it with one palm, but he did not stop at all because of Yuanjue's protective golden bell.

"Boom!"

A piercing bell chime, what frightened Yuan Jue was that the white palm seemed to contain infinite power, the golden bell phantom only lasted for a moment, and then it shattered, and Yuan Jue could only watch the palm hit his chest firmly.

The powerful force directly knocked his chest down, and Yuan Jue didn't even have time to spit out a mouthful of blood, and flew out of the ring in an instant.

Seeing Yuan Jue fly down from the ring, the audience immediately dodged away, and Yuan Jue fell firmly under the stage, bleeding from the seven orifices, fainting, and not knowing life or death.

Instant kill, the audience was silent, just a palm, and the twelve-fold Yuan Jue of the martial artist level failed to block the defensive exercises.

Huang Xiao didn't even glance at Yuanjue on the ground, and got off the ring directly, heading towards Huang Biluo on the rostrum.

On the rostrum.

"It's not as good as the weak crown of the day after tomorrow, Huang Shizhu is really a godson!" Shi Xin sighed.

originally thought that in this world, except for Chen Jinyuan, there would be no one who could break through the acquired realm at the age of a weak crown, but he didn't expect to meet another one here, and it was the child of Huang Biluo, an old opponent who had not seen him for thirty years.

Huang Biluo didn't speak, but from his smiling eyes, it could be seen that he was very satisfied.

Under the ring, Chen Jinyuan's gaze was also very solemn, according to the situation just now, this sudden appearance of the young master of the Ghost Sect is afraid that he has the strength of the acquired realm. But Chen Jinyuan didn't think that he would lose to him, but there was no doubt that if he met him, there would definitely be a fierce battle.

Above the ring.

After Huang Xiao, Xue Qingshan played, Xue Qingshan's opponent was a loose cultivator from Xiangxi, wearing Miao Jiang's special clothes, holding a black snake-headed staff in his hand, and was a big man with a height of more than 1.9 meters, named Peng Jincai, thirty-five years old.

"The young gang leader of the beggar gang, Xue Qingshan? I've been looking forward to fighting you for a long time, and today I finally got my wish! Peng Jincai spoke an authentic Hunan dialect.

"Haha, Brother Peng has promoted Xue!" Xue Qingshan laughed loudly.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty and the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, Zhang Xianzhong entered Shuzhong in the west and established the Daxi regime. This is the famous Zhang Xianzhong slaughtering Shu in Chinese history, and then added wars and natural disasters, the population of Shu plummeted, "the Shu people suffered a lot of disasters, dead and wounded, and there were no one or two in the thousands." Therefore, at the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, Emperor Kangxi issued an edict to order large-scale immigration to Shuzhong from Hunan, Guangdong and other places.

Most of the people in Shu today are descendants of immigrants from Hunan and Guangdong. Therefore, although there is a difference between the dialect in Shu and Xiangdi, the difference is not particularly big, and it can be barely understood, not to mention that Xue Qingshan, as the leader of the beggar gang, runs from south to north, and knows all the dialects of various places, so it is not difficult to understand.

After the first few rounds of elimination, Xue Qingshan has also seen the strength of this loose cultivator named Peng Jincai, this person has a twelve-fold martial arts rank, and the snake head staff in his hand is very powerful, and he is a strong opponent.

Xue Qingshan was a little cautious in his heart, and at the beginning of the competition, he deceived himself, slapped "Kanglong has regrets", and slapped Peng Jincai.

Peng Jincai didn't dare to slack off, and held the snake's head staff with both hands and stretched it to his chest.

"Collapse"

Xue Qingshan slapped his palm on the snake's head staff, making a muffled sound, Xue Qingshan's palm was urged by internal force, coupled with its ** strength, not to mention thousands of catties, but the snake's head staff was made of no material, and there was no trace of damage or bending.

Peng Jincai only took two steps back before standing still, holding the end of the staff in his hand, sweeping forward, Xue Qingshan jumped up, his toes were a little on the snake's head staff, and he jumped up.

"The hidden dragon is in the abyss!"

A spin in the air, a palm slapped downward, the three-foot palm wind blew Peng Jincai's cheeks hurt, Peng Jincai immediately fell to the ground and a lazy donkey rolled, barely trying to avoid this palm, and his figure looked a little embarrassed.

"The Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending Really Live Up to Its Name!" Peng Jincai was secretly frightened in his heart, and looked at Xue Qingshan who was approaching him quickly with a solemn gaze.

"Snake Staff!"

Peng Jincai snorted, the snake-headed staff in his hand turned around, the snake-headed staff pointed at Xue Qingshan, the snake-headed staff didn't know what kind of magic weapon it was, and as soon as the internal force was urged, the head of the staff immediately showed a huge snake-headed phantom of a king cobra.

The snake-headed phantom spat out the core in his mouth, opened his bloody mouth exaggeratedly, revealing a sharp poison, and pounced on Xue Qingshan.

(To be continued)