Chapter 44: The Wastes of the Purple Cloud Sect

On the stands above the ring, the Great Elder of the Purple Cloud Sect and the Four Elders of the Golden Dragon Sect sat together.

The two looked at each other and smiled: "Leave a trace, then, start?"

Traces nodded: "Then let's start." ”

At this moment, the traces were also figured out. The Purple Cloud Sect has a tribulation period, which is a high-level matter, and it has nothing to do with leading new disciples to the competition. Even if the people he brought with him killed all the grassroots disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect, would the big guy in the Tribulation Period still stand up and say something?

Crushing the Purple Cloud Sect, that is the ability of his Golden Dragon Sect. I believe that the big guy in the catastrophe period will not be so careless with children.

And before, Liuji had always had doubts in his heart, afraid that the disciples of the Golden Dragon Sect would be ruthless, and the Purple Cloud Sect would have no power to resist, and it would hurt the face of the Tribulation Period. But now that I think about it, the Tribulation Period may not care about the life and death of these ants at all. As long as the Purple Cloud Sect doesn't hurt its muscles and bones, it is estimated that it will not come forward in person during the Tribulation Period.

Thinking of this, a sneer flashed in Liuji's eyes, and he said to the five disciples who were about to play:

"Let go and kill. My Golden Dragon Sect is aggressive, and the Purple Cloud Sect has been idle for too long, and it makes them cold. Don't leave your hands alone. ”

The five Golden Dragon Sect disciples who were about to enter the arena were stunned for a moment, and then nodded quietly.

At this time, the Great Elder stood up and said in a loud voice:

"Today, for the sake of friendship. In line with the principle of friendship first between the two factions, we will stop there. Don't hurt someone's life lightly. ”

When the words fell, the disciples of the Golden Dragon Sect sneered.

They felt that the elders of the Purple Cloud Sect were like fools.

Cultivators are aggressive, cultivators must fight, and cultivators must risk their lives to compete for all the resources that can be fought for. Isn't it that you're here to say what the point is?

However, the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect had a smile on their faces, and they felt that the Great Elder was right.

In the history of the Purple Cloud Sect, there has never been a case of a grassroots disciple being killed or injured due to cultivation.

A disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect who was about to participate in the Qi Refining Period competition geared up and said with a smile:

"When I come on the field later, I will definitely beat him crying dad and calling his mother. ”

Zhang Kexuan, a disciple of the Nine Shadows, looked at the murderous disciple of the Golden Dragon Sect opposite, and said in a deep voice: "Don't despise the opponent, this time the person from the Golden Dragon Sect is very strong. And it's menacing. ”

The disciple shrugged: "So what? We have an ancestor in the Tribulation Period, and we are afraid of a hammer." If you can't beat me, just admit defeat, anyway, we have ancestors in the Tribulation Period, and they don't dare to do anything to us. ”

A complicated look flashed in Zhang Kexuan's eyes: "Don't be careless." The Tribulation Period is someone else's Tribulation Period, not our Tribulation Period. Don't have the idea that you have to rely on your elders for everything. ”

"You're so annoying. Can you not always talk back, always pouring cold water? We can afford to cross the tribulation period, but others can? We have the tribulation period, why can't we rely on the tribulation period? Goodbye, I don't want to talk to you anymore. ”

Zhang Kexuan's tone froze, and a gloomy color flashed in his eyes.

The younger generation of disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect...... Something is too naΓ―ve in thinking.

I didn't find anything before, but when I compared it with the disciples of the Golden Dragon Sect, there was a clear gap. We are like flowers growing up in a greenhouse. And the disciple of the Golden Dragon Sect ...... Obviously, they have all experienced storms.

Zhang Kexuan couldn't help but ponder, what if we didn't have a period of tribulation? If we didn't have a strong support, what were we?

The Purple Cloud Sect has a peerless powerhouse in the Tribulation Period, after the news came out. There are pros and cons.

It really made many sects in Nanzhou start to be jealous and suspicious. It really has the effect of being a security guarantee.

But...... On the other hand, it made everyone in the Purple Cloud Sect swell. I feel that there is a backer during the catastrophe period, that is, I can do whatever I want.

And this expansion is something that no one can realize. Including the Great Elder of the Purple Cloud Sect, who was also smiling all day long, his mentality began to change.

When the elders of other sects tell their disciples to be ruthless, no matter who the enemy is. The Great Elder of the Purple Cloud Sect stood up and said, until the point is over, friendship comes first.

The race is on.

The eighteen elders of the Purple Cloud Sect came on the stage and announced loudly:

"Tonight, it's a competition between the Purple Cloud Sect and the disciples of the Golden Dragon Sect's Qi Refining Period. Let's cut a long story short and save all the process. The rules of the game, three wins in five games. ”

"In the first game, Liu Sheng, a sixth-layer disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect's Qi Training, faced Zhang Kangming, a sixth-layer Qi practitioner of the Golden Dragon Sect. ”

The words fell, and the two teenagers came on the field.

Liu Sheng, a disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect, was holding a short sword, and Zhang Kangming, a disciple of the Golden Dragon Sect, was holding a long sword.

The two met and saluted each other.

Liu Sheng clenched his fists a little nervously, and said in a deep voice: "I am Ziyun Liu Sheng, you, do you directly admit defeat or go through the procedure?"

A sneer flashed in Zhang Kangming's eyes. A low-level disciple like him didn't know the rumors of the Purple Cloud Sect's Tribulation Period, he only knew that as long as his opponent was not Li Wenqiang, he could kill people.

With a flick of the long sword, Zhang Kangming took a step back and said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, it's a little crazy." ”

Liu Sheng laughed out loud, and said secretly in his heart: My Purple Cloud Sect has a tribulation period, don't be crazy, is it worthy of the hole cards of the tribulation period?

Thinking of this, Liu Sheng twisted his neck and waved to the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect in the audience: "Everyone, today I will give you a performance, how to ......"

The voice did not fall.

'Poof'.

In the ring, Liu Sheng's expression froze, and a head was thrown up on the spot, and his expression was still the same as that smiling and groaning. And the headless corpse stood in the ring, its neck spurting blood frantically.

'Woohoo'

A long sword flew around the ring in a swirl and then returned to Zhang Kangming's hand.

The sword is unsheathed.

Zhang Kangming bowed to Liu Sheng's body still standing there: "Accept." ”

Turn around and leave.

Quiet.

Quiescence.

It was extremely noisy, and all the disciples of the Ziyun Sect who were eating melon seeds under the ring, eating fried chicken wings, eating all kinds of small snacks, and sitting there with a small bench watching the excitement and chatting at the same time, all fell silent.

A moment later.

There was a commotion.

All the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect stood up and poked their necks to look at the ring. Their once relaxed, lazy thinking did not allow them to react so quickly.

All the elders of the Purple Cloud Sect also stood up, looking at the ring with dumbfounded eyes.

A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the Great Elder of the Purple Cloud Sect, and at the same time, there was a somewhat complicated look: "This ......"

"Ahh

At this moment, the screams rang out.

The female disciple of the Purple Cloud Sect covered her eyes, wept bitterly, and let out an extremely terrible scream.

"Murder!"

"Ah, murder!"

"You guys are too much, Senior Brother Liu hasn't officially started a fight with you yet, you sneak attack. ”

"Pull out my Purple Cloud Sect's Tribulation Period, you dare to kill people on my Purple Cloud Sect's territory, don't even think about leaving. ”

"There is no royal law, and there is no law. Dare to kill people in my Purple Cloud Sect?"

"Call out the strong man of my Purple Cloud Sect and ask, is there justice in this?

β€œ......”

Golden Dragon Sect, a kind of disciple indifference.

Shaking the blood stains on the hilt of the sword, Zhang Kangming got out of the ring, and said with a smile: "Who should you be next?"

Hong Shaofei laughed: "I'm afraid I'll be on the next one, right? ”

β€œ......”

Chatting and laughing.

He didn't take the Purple Cloud Sect's exclamation to heart at all. No one will take it to heart.

The disciples of the Golden Dragon Sect were completely different from the Purple Cloud Sect. The Purple Cloud Sect likes to be kept in captivity in greenhouses, and the grassroots disciples have basically never seen blood, and they don't know how cruel the real cultivation realm is.

And the Golden Dragon Sect is different, the most basic disciples all know a concept - a cultivator, you must use all the resources that can strengthen yourself to make yourself strong.

A moment later, the sixteen elders of the Purple Cloud Sect stood up and burst into a loud shout:

"Presumptuous. The Great Elder has said a little bit and ......"

Before the words fell, the real person stood up with a frown:

"The martial arts competition of cultivators is different from mortals. The magic weapon has no eyes, where did it come from......? Why are you talking so naΓ―ve?"

"You ......"

Liuji sneered, and a cold color flashed in his eyes: "Could it be that the competition that your faction thinks is that two people feed each other in the ring." Beat him for three days and three nights, and then salute each other and shout to give in?"

"I ......"

"Don't say it. ”

The Great Elder slapped the table and stood up with a gloomy face: "In the first battle, the Golden Dragon Sect wins!"

'Wow-'

There was an uproar.

All the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect were stunned, how could this make the Golden Dragon Sect win?

Is this a matter of victory? They killed people, don't you care?

The Great Elder ignored everyone's arguments and said loudly, "Second battle." Purple Cloud sent Zhang Kexuan, to the Golden Dragon Sect Hong Shaofei. ”

In the crowd, a flash of excitement flashed in Zhang Kexuan's eyes, touched his cross-knife, and muttered: "It's my turn......

"Senior brother!"

A little junior sister looked at Zhang Kexuan with tears in her eyes: "They, it's really ...... they're here."

Zhang Kexuan asked suspiciously: "Shouldn't you come to the real thing?"

The scene was silent.

Shouldn't it be true?

Some of the disciples were silent.

And some of the disciples were furious. My generation of cultivators are all from rich families, we have to enjoy a good life, why do you like to fight and kill so much? My life is precious......

Zhang Kexuan listened to the discussions of those disciples who did not agree with his ideas, and the more sneers in his eyes, he felt sad for the Purple Cloud Sect for the first time.

Pick up the knife and play!

The audience was silent.

Where the elders were, a complicated look flashed in the Great Elder's eyes. There was silence all the time.

All the elders were angry. How can you Golden Dragon Sect kill people?

But it is worth mentioning that Jiuxuan's master, Yunhu Zhenren, looked at everything in the ring with a smile. Muttered:

"Cultivators, this is how it should be. Being killed is because I have no ability, do you think the reward for twenty Hui Yuan Dan is a joke?"

"Purple Cloud Pai'an has been developing steadily for so many years, it's time to be woken up by a slap in the face. Xiuzhen is a matter of putting your head on the belt of God's trousers. On the way to cultivation, you may die if you go mad, you may die if you are guilty of sin, you may die if you fight with others, you may die if you fight for resources, and you may die if you go to that place. finally survived to the tribulation period, and he might die under the power of heaven and earth. It's a pity that you've forgotten about it for too long. ”

A flash of happiness flashed in Yun Hu's eyes, and then he turned his head to look at the Great Elder, a faint look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

The Purple Cloud Sect, which was once under the leadership of the master, is thriving, and the grassroots disciples will not be so naΓ―ve. Everyone is the same as the knife to the outside world, and they dare to be willing to cut their bodies. But the head of the sect has not shown up for so long, and the Purple Cloud Sect under the leadership of the Great Elder has changed.

It's changed.

The Great Elder was too kind, after experiencing the almost total destruction of the disciples of the 'Nine' Generation, his heart softened, he always felt that the children were still young, and he always felt that he had to treat the children gently.

But I don't know that a loving mother has many defeated children.

Look at what these people look like now, weak, incompetent. will only fight in the sect, and dare not let a fart in front of outsiders.

Yun Hu looked at the corpse on the stage, and inexplicably felt some happiness in his heart - good killing!

Kill sober.

Yun Hu looked sideways again and looked at the argument among the newcomer disciples, and the content of the argument turned out to be 'The Golden Dragon Sect is too much.' It was even more cold, and I couldn't help sighing:

"It's still Jiuxuan's apprentice, although it's a waste. But it's bloody. ”

"Hmm...... This Zhang Kexuan is not bad, but it's a pity that it's over. ”

β€œ......”

In the ring.

The two saluted, without a word of nonsense.

Hong Shaofei roared and pounced directly, and at the same time, the knife in his hand directly slaughtered Zhang Kexuan's neck.

There was an exclamation from the audience, none of the rookie disciples had ever seen such a cruel scene. Is this the battle of the cultivators?

The disciples in the audience sweated. But Zhang Kexuan's face was still calm.

With a 'poof-' sound, the knife came out of its sheath.

The cold and shining magic weapon swirled, and he flew out, directly around Hong Shaofei's back, and wanted to take his heart directly.

At the same time, Zhang Kexuan went empty-handed to greet Hong Shaofei who rushed over.

'Wow-'

The crowd exclaimed.

Zhang Kexuan, this is actually a life-for-life style of play.

Either the two of them died together, or Hong Shaofei was forced to retreat.

Hong Shaofei was also shocked into a cold sweat, and quickly stopped his movements, turning around to intercept the flying knife.

'Ding'.

The moment he blocked the knife, Hong Shaofei immediately turned around and slashed at Zhang Kexuan's head.

"Hey!"

With a loud shout, Zhang Kexuan didn't dodge at all. The left hand stretched out to block the knife, and the right hand smashed directly into Hong Shaofei's head.

Hong Shaofei's pupils shrank, and he scolded in his heart: The one in the last game was a fool, and Nima is a madman now!

Every move is a life-for-life!

Every move is to kill someone, or kill yourself.

How does this work?

Hong Shaofei continued to be crazy, not daring to touch hard. Just as he retreated, Zhang Kexuan's knife returned to Zhang Kexuan's hands.

Picking up a knife, Zhang Kexuan was like a mad dog, slashing like crazy in the ring. Chase, chase, chase, chop.

"Die!"

'Poof' a knife.

Hong Shaofei was disemboweled.

At the same time, Zhang Kexuan's lung lobe was pierced with a knife.

The two of them retreated at the same time, and at the same time fell into the ring, snorting and panting in the sky.

At the same time seriously wounded, and at the same time lost combat effectiveness......

Rivers of blood.

Hong Shaofei's eyes were red and he struggled to stand up, but the opening in his chest and the beating heart exposed to the air did not allow him to make such an action.

Zhang Kexuan also wanted to struggle to stand up and continue fighting, but his lungs were pierced, and the whole person seemed to be leaking. I didn't have any strength, I could only struggle......

Quiet.

There was silence.

Quiet and unprovoked.

The entire Purple Cloud Sect fell into absolute silence.

All the elders of the Purple Cloud Sect clenched their fists, and at this moment, there was a look of remembrance in their eyes.

The scene in the ring at this time reminded them of the spectacular scene of the Purple Cloud Sect led by the head of the sect many years ago. Ziyun, a strong man of the five hundred and nine characters, is not afraid of death!

After going through the soft policy led by the Great Elder, the Purple Cloud Sect was lost. Everyone is kept in captivity like little sheep.

Liu Sheng was killed by a sword, like a slap in the face of everyone in the Purple Cloud Sect.

And Hong Shaofei and Zhang Kexuan's desperate fight, like, that feeling is back. It seems to be gradually waking up.

All the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect looked at everything in the ring in amazement.

They feel ...... This level of fighting is something they shouldn't experience at their age, and they have their own thoughts.

The real person and the Great Elder glanced at each other and said in unison:

"Ping!"

As soon as the words fell, Hong Shaofei and Zhang Kexuan shouted unwillingly at the same time:

"No, it's clear that I won!"

β€œ......”

Step.

While Zhang Kexuan was being treated, he looked at the other side with tears in his eyes, and made a hoarse voice unwillingly: "Lao Tzu can still fight, obviously I am going to win." ”

"Draw Nima!"

"It's Lao Tzu who wants to win. ”

At this time, a little junior sister came over with teary eyes and said in a trembling voice: "I have been so seriously injured, don't fight for winning or losing......

Zhang Kexuan's eyes were cold, and he looked at this junior sister with a good face: "Get out." Waste also deserves to talk to me Zhang Kexuan?"

"You...... Woowoo, I'm concerned about you. ”

"I, cultivator. Why do you need to be considerate of waste?

The people around were stunned, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, in the ring, a voice appeared again:

"The Third ......"