Song Wuji didn't draw his sword, his hands were trembling slightly.

There is fear, and there is unwillingness.

But Hao Jie didn't care what his mood was, because he was already ready to draw his sword.

Song Wuji took a step back and said with an ugly face: "I admit defeat." ”

Hao Jie is still the same, step down and leave.

As a disciple of the Great Gate Sect, he didn't even want to waste that time in the final draw, someone would help him. Here, he didn't even bother to say a word.

Perhaps, in his eyes, everyone was just an ordinary monk, and he was not qualified to say even a word to him.

Song Wuji stepped down, his face cloudy.

If it weren't for Hao Jie, he believed that he would definitely have a better performance.

"See, right? This grandson has thrown in the towel. ”

Niu Bai gloated and laughed in a low voice: "I tossed you yesterday, and today I was unlucky." ”

Wang Shuo frowned and shook his head, watching Song Wuji leave, and his heart relaxed a little.

There are only 25 games today, and it will be over very quickly.

The competition continued, it was more exciting than before, and everyone showed their true strength and fought harder than before.

Xuanshuimen's cold appearance once again made Wang Shuo speechless.

is still that move, the entire martial arts platform is an ice thorn, forcing a master of the Grandmaster Yizhongtian off the competition platform, simple and simple, like Hao Jie, she doesn't bother to say a word more.

This time, Wang Shuo's grade was No. 25, which was the last one.

Niu Bai is the sixteenth, and Duanmu Rongxue is the seventh.

Duanmu Rongxue, who has a treasure weapon and is a Grandmaster Triple Heaven, easily won the victory. Such a result is also in everyone's consideration.

After all, among the younger generation, the masters of the Grandmaster realm are still a minority after all.

"The realm is high, it is to crush people. ”

Niu Bai returned with a wild laugh, as a grandmaster, beating a monk in the middle stage of the atmospheric master, it was like playing, he could consume the opponent to death, he was an earthy Taoist, and what he was best at was defense.

"You guy. ”

Wang Shuo struck: "There will only be twelve groups tomorrow, if you are lucky and have a bye, if you can't get it, you just wait to meet those guys." ”

"Hehe, it's pretty good now. ”

Niu Bai proudly: "As long as you are a little lucky, you will definitely be in the top ten in the southern region." ”

Zhu Ge chuckled and said, "Cangmumen has a drama this time, and so is the Storm Gate." ”

Good grades here will also affect a lot of things. The lower-ranked sects, after all, will still receive some 'special attention'.

Duanmu Rongxue smiled: "When the time comes, you will have to invite you to dinner." ”

She learned Wang Shuo's rhetoric.

Wang Shuo smiled: "That's a must, this kind of thing is worth celebrating." ”

First, he doesn't care, and he doesn't have the strength to pursue, all he can pursue is what he can.

The air waves are rolling on the competition platform, there are very few grandmasters, and most of them are atmospheric masters. If it weren't for the true dragon blood, such as Mu Hong, Niu Bai, and Xiao Ya, they wouldn't have the strength they have now.

"Who will you challenge?"

Wang Shuo secretly wondered in his heart, with the current situation of the Storm Gate, how much more suitable is the ranking?

The time of the fight was not constant, although there were only 25 matches today, but in the evening, the 20th game was held.

Wang Shuo looked at the passage on the north side from time to time, and saw that Song Wuji did not come back, and he was really relieved in his heart, probably Song Wuji felt too embarrassed, so he didn't come.

Seeing the sun setting, the battle ahead finally ended.

"Twenty-five. ”

Lingmu's voice rang out.

Wang Shuo hurriedly stood up and walked over with a little swaying body.

For Wang Shuo, no one here doesn't know him, except for Hao Jie and Shui Binghan, who disdain to stay here.

Lingmu frowned slightly, "Can you continue?"

Wang Shuo had only fought twice, but he had already noticed Wang Shuo, with strange weapons and elegant body style, and this person was still shocking.

Wang Shuo nodded hurriedly: "Yes, I'm fine." ”

On the other side, Wang Shuo's opponent took the stage.

Luck is really part of strength.

Wang Shuo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, his opponent turned out to be an atmospheric master Erzhongtian, that is, only a small realm higher than him Wang Shuo.

couldn't help it, Wang Shuo's gaze stared and fell in front of him.

Song Wuji is back, he is back at this time.

There are also Mo Yanchang and Lin Hua by his side.

Lingmu coughed lightly and motioned for Wang Shuo to come back to his senses.

Song Wuji looked at Wang Shuo coldly, walked straight to the side and sat down, Mo Yanchang and Lin Hua also sat near him, looking at the stage.

Mo Yanchang's face was expressionless, Lin Hua's brows were furrowed, and he looked a little unhappy.

Wang Shuo retracted his gaze, his left hand was already condensing the grenade, lest his mind be unstable, it was better to fight quickly.

The man on the opposite side was holding a long stick, and the moment Lingmu said the beginning, the long stick brought up a flame and smashed it directly into the air.

Wang Shuo raised his hand, and the Dao Qi grenade hit the long stick, and at the same time, the snibuster was aimed at the opponent's leg.

The other party is the Atmospheric Master Erzhongtian, but he has been able to persist until now, which means that people whose realm is not much different from him are difficult to be his opponents.

At the moment when the blocking gun attacked, Wang Shuo had already cast a phantom step and staggered.

"Bang!"

The Dao Qi grenade exploded, deflecting the long stick.

Wang Shuo stood still, the stunner gun was aimed at the front, and the bullets flew out one after another.

Now he is Wang Shuo, and he can shoot one bullet a second.

The long stick swung into the wind, turning into a ball of fire, blocking all bullets.

Wang Shuo remained silent, and threw another Daoqi grenade in his left hand at the opponent's feet, and the blocking gun was raised horizontally, firing continuously.

The flames were splashing everywhere, and under Wang Shuo's fierce attack, he could only keep retreating, and he didn't even have a chance to avoid it.

"Completely crushing ......"

Lingmu's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but secretly think in his heart: "This young man's realm is not high, but he can attack a system of his own." It's just that the attack is too simple to change the attack method at any time. ”

As soon as a bullet flies out, it just walks in a straight line, and nothing else can be done.

This is no different from a person who wields a sword, as long as the moves are not old, they can be changed at any time.

Suppress!

All Wang Shuo had to do was this, as long as the other party had any idea of rushing over, a Dao Qi grenade would be thrown over, and the flames of the explosion would fly.

"Boom!"

The young man with the stick fell off the competition platform and shook his head helplessly.

"Good!"

Niu Bai shouted, although this battle was not exciting at all, but the low realm completely suppressed the high realm, which was worthy of appreciation.

Lingmu smiled and walked towards Wang Shuo, "I can't imagine that there is such a fighting method in the Wind Gate, but I am lonely and unheard." ”

Wang Shuo hurriedly arched his hand and smiled: "It's good luck in the next place." ”

"Senpai!"

Suddenly, Song Wuji got up and shouted.

Lingmu turned his head to look at Song Wuji and said indifferently, "What's the matter?"

The corners of Song Wuji's mouth rose, making Wang Shuo's face sink, "Song Wuji, you ......"

"Senior, there is one thing I don't understand. ”

Song Wuji laughed loudly: "Does the person who participates in the sect competition have to be a disciple of the Taoist sect?"

Lingmu frowned slightly, and said, "Naturally." ”

"And what if not?"

Song Wuji smiled: "Dare to ask what to do?"

"!"

Niu Bai was furious, he finally understood why Wang Shuo injured himself before, it turned out that it was because of this, he heard Wang Shuo mention it, but he didn't deliberately think about this problem at that time.

Zhu Ge stretched out his hand and pressed Niu Bai, and shouted in a low voice: "You don't want to live anymore, dare to do it in Tianwei City?"

Lingmu said indifferently: "Eliminate the qualification of the competition." ”

Hearing this, Wang Shuo's face sank, and he looked at Song Wuji coldly, and the blocking gun trembled spontaneously in his hand.

This Song Bukit ......

"He, Wang Shuo, is just a miscellaneous servant of the Shocking Wind Sect, dare to ask if he is qualified to participate in the sect competition?"

Song Wuji looked at Wang Shuo mockingly, let him go?

Dream on!

Ling Mu's face changed slightly, and he said coldly: "Those who dare to speak out, no matter what sect disciples, will be severely punished. ”

When the words fell, his eyes fell on Wang Shuo's body, and he said in a deep voice: "What he said is true? If not, I can make the decision for you, and I will personally meet the head of his sect." ”

Wang Shuo clenched his teeth and found it difficult to answer.

"You don't dare answer?"

Song Wuji laughed: "Senior, I have two witnesses here. Mo Yanchang, you come and tell your seniors, is Wang Shuo a miscellaneous servant of the Storm Gate?"

Mo Yanchang's face became more and more gloomy, and his fists were clenched.

Lingmu's gaze wandered and fell on Mo Yanchang's body, "Who are you? How can you prove it?"

Mo Yanchang bowed his head, "The junior used to be a disciple of the Shocking Wind Sect, so Wang Shuo ...... Wang Shuo......"

Song Wuji said in a deep voice: "What are you hesitating about when your predecessor asks you? Do you even dare to brush the face of the Dao Sect?"

Mo Yanchang's expression was painful, and his voice seemed to burst out of his throat, "He is indeed a miscellaneous servant of the Storm Gate, and he has a verbal agreement of ten years of miscellaneous servants. ”

There was an uproar all around, it turned out that this murderous demon was just a miscellaneous servant of the Storm Gate?

Wang Shuo raised his head suddenly, looked at Lingmu and shouted, "Senior, I have a master token!"

Lingmu sighed: "I'll only ask you one thing, are you really a handyman of the Storm Gate?"

Wang Shuo hesitated: "Yes......"

Lingmu shook his head, took a deep breath, and raised his voice: "Wang Shuo of the Shocking Wind Sect, who is not a disciple of the sect, I, Lingmu, hereby exclude him from participating in the sect competition. ”

Wang Shuo was shocked, grabbed the spirit wood, and said anxiously: "Senior, give me a chance, I'll ......"

"The sect is just fighting. ”

Lingmu pushed Wang Shuo's hand away and whispered, "Don't think about it anymore, this doesn't fully represent your life." ”

Wang Shuo was anxious and pleaded: "Senior, I beg you, I really have a reason to participate, the wind ......"

"Well, don't say more. ”

Lingmu shook his head and took a step into the air.

Wang Shuo's face turned sharply pale, and there was no blood to speak of.

Storm Gate......

Finished!

In front of him, there was only the sad face of the little old man for the sect, and the broken arm that day in order to make Wang Shuo's heart blood for him......

Originally, all of this could be done quietly, and no one would check whether he Wang Shuo was a disciple of the Shocking Wind Sect, or a little old man, and he would not prove anything to outsiders.

Perhaps, the two of them have already been masters and apprentices, aren't they? It's just that the little old man is stubborn and doesn't want to admit it.

"Haha, Wang Shuo, you also have today?"

Song Wuji laughed wildly, "You're done, and the Wind Gate is over." ”

Hao Jie blocked his way, then he wouldn't let Wang Shuo get better.

Niu Bai stood in the audience, glared at Song Wuji, and scolded: "Song Wuji, you fucking grandson." ”

"It's making me laugh. ”

Song Wuji shook his head and laughed, "Wang Shuo, how does this feel? Do you want to kill me? Come on, I will give you a chance, I won't resist, do you dare?"

Wang Shuo's lips trembled, he looked at Mo Yanchang with murderous intent, and shouted hysterically: "Why...... Why!"

Mo Yanchang snorted, he just wanted to stay in the Flame Gate more smoothly. Lin Hua lowered his head, he really didn't want everyone who had such a good relationship before to make such a fuss.

The storm gate may not be there a long time ago.

And Wang Shuo should not provoke Song Wuji.

"The blame is on himself, yes, he is to blame. ”

Mo Yanchang muttered in his heart, this was the only reason he could comfort himself.

Song Wuji smiled all over his face and laughed: "Today is really worth celebrating, anyway, even if my strength enters the top ten here, it is useless." Wang Shuo, you cry slowly, hahahahaha!"

"This is the price you pay for offending me, when you get out of Tianwei City, I want you to look good, and you don't know how to lift the garbage. ”

"You shouldn't have forced my ......"

Wang Shuo roared, "You shouldn't have forced me!"

"What? Are you trying to kill me now?"

Song Wuji sneered: "Do you really want to do this, but you don't dare?

"You, no, should, force, me!"

Rumble!

The Five Elements Dao Qi and Wang Shuo's body boiled, and in an instant, they all rushed to the blocking gun.

Zhu Ge and Duanmu Rongxue in the audience were shocked and rushed towards Wang Shuo frantically.

"Wang Shuo!"

Duanmu Rongxue shouted anxiously, "Don't!"

"Bang!"

The terrifying Five Elements bullet tore through the air and directly exploded Song Wuji's head. 21