Chapter 32: Delusion
Everyone looked sideways, only to see Ning Guichen stretching his waist, sleepy-eyed, and took Lao Wei into the martial arts arena.
The forces of all parties have shown strange looks, this head is too out of tune, right?
Seeing Ning Guichen's lazy appearance, they even dispelled their idea of sending their disciples to the Chengtian Sect.
When Chi Tianqiu saw Ning Guichen, he was immediately furious.
"Hehe, you haven't woken up, have you? Open your eyes and see, what are you Chengtian Sect all about! Just by them, you also want to enter the semi-finals?" Chi Tianqiu said with a disdainful expression.
Sedum and the others suddenly showed a look of indignation on their faces.
Ning Guichen said casually: "Oh, these things in your mouth made you lose your armor and run away in embarrassment." I can see that you even threw away your dragon robe in order to escape. Well, isn't that what you're called ...... Not a thing?"
Chi Tianqiu's face changed wildly, and a strong sense of humiliation hit his heart.
He didn't expect that his small move did not escape Ning Guichen's eyes.
The others also changed color, and the head of the Chengtian Sect was too strong, and he actually swept the prince's face in front of so many people.
This is a slap in the face of the royal family!
Chi Zhengyuan said in a deep voice: "Master Ning, it's over!"
Ning Guichen said "ah", and suddenly woke up and said: "Haha, I'm sorry, I just woke up, my brain is not clear, and I accidentally told the truth." ”
Burst!
Everyone almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.
This apology is truly amazing.
Ji Zhengyuan's face darkened, and he said in a deep voice: "Since Master Ning is here, please sit down!"
He sneered in his heart, first let you be proud for a while.
Wait for the end of the Nanming Huiwu, and see if you can jump again!
Ning Guichen sat down, and Wei Xun also sat down.
The faces of the other heads are very ugly, this kid is wandering around with a half-step spirit martial every day, and the pressure on people is too great.
Half-step Lingwu has a high status, and they are all offered up in the major sects.
It's better to return to the dust, and go straight to being a thug.
Wei Xun went to that pestle, and the pressure on the leaders was too great.
Under tremendous pressure, the Nanming Huiwu began.
The two seeded teams will rest and watch the match, and the other eight draws will determine their opponents.
In the end, the Chengtian Sect drew the Xuanyan Sect.
The strength of the Xuanyan Sect belongs to the middle and lower among the nine major sects, and it is basically the material for a round of tours.
However, their strength is better than that of Chengtian Sect, and sometimes they can narrowly win and enter the second round.
Seeing this result, Ming Hanfeng, the head of Xuanyan Sect, laughed and said, "Hahaha, this year's luck is really good!
Looking at him, it was as if he had already entered the second round.
The other sects are all envious, according to the experience of previous years, whoever draws the Chengtian Sect is equivalent to being sent to the second round.
Such a good thing fell on the head of Xuan Yanzong this time, and it suddenly blossomed into a bright cold wind.
"Hehe, Master Ming, congratulations. The head of the Burning Sun Sect said sourly.
The strength of the Lieyang Sect and the Xuanyan Sect is not comparable, but this time the cheapness falls on the other party's head, which is naturally very sour.
The disciples of the Xuanyan Sect were excited one by one, as if they had found a treasure.
"Haha, it's really good luck! Look at those few people in Chengtian Sect, they're still shivering!" "Xuanyan Sect's senior brother Wan Feiyu sneered.
"Chengtianzong is really not as good as a year, he used to be able to stand in the ring, but now he has started to tremble before he comes to the stage. ”
"It's really lying down to make it to the second round!"
......
Behind Ning Guichen, Wei Xun frowned slightly.
This kind of attitude of the whole people looking down on the decline made him very unhappy.
But this kid is actually dozing!
"Boy, don't sleep, don't you see that we have become the laughing stock of others?" Wei Xun said.
"Don't panic, it's not a big problem. Old Wei, don't bother me about this kind of boring thing, okay?" Ning Guichen said absentmindedly.
Wei Xun grinned for a while, and he couldn't wait to slap this kid to death with one palm.
He knew that Ning Guichen was a genius, but these little guys in the sect were not very qualified.
Didn't you see them nervous like this?
This kid is still in the mood to sleep!
The ring match began quickly, with four rings taking place at the same time.
Not many people on Chengtianzong's side paid attention to it at all, and everyone paid attention to the other three rings.
The first one to play in Chengtianzong was the fifth senior brother Han Dayou.
Han Dayou's strength is not strong among the senior brothers, and he is not even as good as the seventh junior brother Zhao Qingping.
His realm was only at the peak of the sixth layer of the condensation vein, and he had not even reached the seventh layer of the condensation vein.
This realm is basically at the bottom of the Nanming Huiwu.
Like the royal family and the Five Elements Sect, the most dish-eating ones also have the eighth layer of condensation veins, and the Chengtian Sect is not on the same level as them at all.
Han Dayou's opponent was Zhou Qin of the Xuanyan Sect, with a seventh-layer condensation vein.
This strength is not strong, but for Han Dayou, it is a lot higher.
On the field, Han Dayou seemed to be even more nervous, and his hand holding the sword was trembling.
Zhou Qin couldn't help but laugh when he saw Han Dayou's appearance: "Chengtianzong's rookie, you better admit defeat directly, it's better to look better." ”
Han Dayou took a deep breath, relieved his tension, and said, "Admit it...... It is impossible to admit defeat! Chengtian Sect ...... No one will surrender!"
Zhou Qin smiled: "Really, you Chengtian Sect really have backbone......! You just lie down and go back!"
Before the words fell, Zhou Qin suddenly launched an attack and punched him.
"Phantom Fist!"
Suddenly, more than a dozen fist shadows appeared in front of Han Dayou, and they looked extremely terrifying.
Seeing this, Ming Hanfeng said approvingly: "The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, Zhou Qin is good! ”
"Master Ning, the disciples sent by your Chengtian Sect are inevitably too weak! You see, you are so frightened that you don't dare to move. Ji Zhengyuan deliberately mocked.
Ning Guichen didn't look at it, and lazily said "oh".
Han Dayou's face suddenly became very strange.
He found that Zhou Qin's move was too fancy.
Phantom martial arts, Chengtian Sect also has them, and the head of the junior brother has also used them himself.
The shadow of the fist in the sky couldn't tell the difference between the virtual and the real, and the opponent was defeated with one move.
But this Zhou Qin's fist shadow has too many flaws!
"Is it a delusion? I saw it wrong?" said Han Dayou with a strange expression.
But he didn't have time to think about it, Zhou Qin's fist had already reached his face.
If you don't do it again, you're really going to lie down.
At that moment, he did not hesitate, the sword was not unsheathed, he used the hilt of the sword a little, directly through the fist shadow, and pointed at Zhou Qin.
Bang!
Zhou Qin flew out three or four feet away and fell heavily in the ring.
Clang!
Han Dayou drew his sword like lightning and pressed it against Zhou Qin's neck.
One move, defeat the enemy!
Han Dayou didn't even make a sword!
"That's not right, you Xuanyan Sect, why did you send you to fight so weakly?" Han Dayou said with a strange expression.