Chapter 19 Drunk this temple to advance

The spring thunderstorm rolled with the violent thunder power, and it slammed into Chen Li's body.

Boom!

Like a muffled thunder piercing the clouds, the martial arts platform was once again covered with thick smoke and dust.

"Chen Li!" the sword-forging real person shouted in a lost voice, even the palace realm cultivation would definitely suffer a lot of setbacks under this blow.

"With such a large amount of thunder power, this kid himself is like a pool of thunder pools, inexhaustible. Ye Chen's eyes flickered, and he became more and more interested in the origin of this temple.

"This guy....... was able to confront Chen Li in the palace realm without falling behind. Lin Xin clasped her fingers, she didn't expect that this little junior disciple of the savage, who had only joined the sect for more than a month, had already surpassed her far before.

"Carrying this blow hard, Chen Li will be hit hard. Lin Chen said softly, and everyone around him was shocked.

As the smoke and dust on the field gradually dissipated, Chen Li's figure gradually appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

"Ahem......"

At this time, Chen Li's clothes were torn, his figure was very embarrassed, and he was no longer neatly dressed in the past. He was wearing a cloak with a trace of blood on the corners of his mouth, and it looked like he had been seriously injured in the blow just now.

"Drunk this temple, I want you to die...!" Chen Li roared violently, and the whole person pounced on the drunk temple like a fierce beast, and the blue treasure knife in his hand lifted a heavy sword, and it was menacing and approached the door of the drunken temple.

In the battle of cultivators, the most important thing is to be calm and calm, and Chen Li, who has completely lost his mind at this time, is undoubtedly full of loopholes in the eyes of the drunken temple.

The pupils of the drunken temple shrank, the electric light and flint flashed to the side, the right hand shook, the dazzling mystical power flickered, and the wind and fire bone burning needles burst out without exception, all of them were in the middle of Chen Li's waist.

"Ahh

Boom!

The second dark energy of the Wind and Fire Bone Burning Needle came one after another, and the set of combos of the drunken temple was more skillful than the previous use of Huang Meng, and the lightning-fast attack couldn't help but smack the tongue of countless people in the audience.

Poof!

Chen Li has run out of oil and has no room for maneuver, and the whole person is like a kite with a broken string falling out of the martial arts platform, and the victory or defeat of this competition is self-evident.

Hiss!

Everyone couldn't help but gasp, this is Chen Li...... The absolute powerhouse who ranked seventh on the martial arts list, who was now a genius in the palace realm, was brutally defeated by a rookie disciple who was in the middle of the congenital realm. Only the word demon can be called today's drunken temple.

As everyone recovered from the shock, a thunderous cry followed!

"Okay!Okay! Drunken junior brother is too strong! Really give our Qingshi faction a long face!" Zhou Feng took the lead and cheered loudly, after all, it was also for him that Drunken Temple and Chen Lihuang Meng formed a beam.

"The drunken junior brother is really a dragon and a phoenix among people, and he will definitely not be a thing in the pool in the future. Shi Yaoshan nodded, crossing a great realm to defeat the opponent, this battle should also go down in the history of the sect.

Lin Chen also bowed slightly, when he met in the broken temple for the first time, he clearly noticed the extraordinaryness of this temple. Today's battle is exactly what he instinctively wants.

"So he is so powerful...... the girl Lin Xin's big eyes flashed with brilliance, thinking that a few days ago she had laughed at him for being lowly in cultivation, and at this moment she couldn't help but have a pretty face dripping blood.

"In this competition, the winner of the bluestone faction is drunk in this temple. Sect Master Ye Chen got up, and a bell-like voice permeated the audience.

Drunken this temple breathed a sigh of relief, and finally won. However, he was not blindly confident, and there were many flukes in this victory. The first is Chen Li's blind arrogance, and the second is that he was drunk and lost his mind after being hit by a blow from this temple, and his position was in chaos. If Chen Li had made steady progress from the beginning, and Xu Tu had gradually launched an offensive in his camp, then it was not known who would have died.

Drunk this temple returned to the bluestone sect, enjoying the reverent eyes of everyone, and there were many female disciples who cast admiring eyes.

Which woman is not pregnant with spring, and even more so a girl in her prime. Lin Xin's beautiful eyes looked at the thin and straight back of the young man, and she couldn't help but feel strange.

"Why am I ...... Do I like him? How can I like savages!" Lin Xin was stubborn, and his heart was very complicated.

Drunk this temple naturally didn't know the girl's troubles, at this moment he was just quietly reconciling the Xuanqi, after the battle just now, he could feel that he was close to the next breakthrough.

"Sure enough. Combat is the fastest shortcut for cultivators to improve their strength...... "Drunk in this temple secretly thought in his heart, in his future cultivation, he must experience the mysteries of the Xuan Dao more in battle.

It was getting dark, and the day's preliminary round came to an end. Due to the defeat of Chen Li in the palace realm, the drunken temple is equivalent to directly winning the seeded players of his group, and in the next few duels, the opponents have directly admitted defeat, saving a lot of trouble from the drunken temple.

At dusk, Sect Master Ye Chen announced the personnel of the second round of competition.

"After a one-day preliminary round, the ten disciples who advanced to the second round have already stood out. ”

Three days later, the second round of duels began, with the heavy sword faction Liu shocking the sky and the Water Moon faction Tang Zixuan.

The Qingshi faction is extraordinary, and it fights against Murong Feng of the Lingyu faction.

The bluestone faction is drunk in this temple and fights against Xu Peng of the heavy sword faction.

The bluestone faction Lin Chen, the battle against the water moon faction Bai Xuan.

Lingyu sent Zhong Jin to fight against Xue Chen of Lingyu's faction. ”

"This is the duel table negotiated between this sect master and the elders, and the five people who advance will enter the final round of the "wheel battle" that freezes the top five rankings. Moreover, the five of them will also represent me to ask the Sword Sect to participate in the Twenty-Year Ten Thousand Sect Fight!"

Speaking of this, many people have clenched their fists, their eyes are scorching, and Wan Zongdou represents the glory of the entire sect, among which there are extremely precious exercises, elixirs, great opportunities, etc., which are the opportunities that every cultivator in the Northern Netherworld is eager for. Those who enter the top 100 in the Ten Thousand Sects Dou can even get the favor of the Seven Jade Sects and even the royal family of the Northern Underworld Dynasty, you must know that if you join these giant forces, not only will your own sect be able to rise to prominence, but as the so-called one person will ascend to heaven, his family will also enjoy huge resources and protection.

"Xu Peng of the Heavy Sword Sect ......" A burly figure flashed in his mind when he was drunk in this temple, when he first entered the sect, he had seen this person knock four disciples away with his own strength. And he also watched Xu Peng's several battles today, all of which were opponents who fought with their strong physical strength and had no power to fight back.

Thinking of this, the drunken temple clenched his fists unconsciously, it is impossible to prevent others from becoming stronger, and the only way is to make himself stronger. Thinking of this, the young man's dark eyes became more and more resolute.