Chapter 143: Who Else Is I?

Under Liu Peng's cold gaze, everyone subconsciously avoided it and didn't dare to meet his eyes.

"Let's go!" Liu Peng let out a low roar.

Yuan Jing and the others came back to their senses this time, their hearts were excited, written on their faces, there seemed to be an inexhaustible strength in their bodies, and they followed Liu Peng and ran towards the golden ring.

With the bloody lesson just now, no fool dares not to open his eyes this time.

The Heavenly Orders are not one, and they can fight hard with him for the first Heavenly Order? Everyone had this idea in mind, waiting for the second Heavenly Decree to appear.

As soon as Liu Peng and his party reached the edge of the golden steps, a layer of golden light enveloped them.

Liu Peng and the others did not resist, and they were still covered by the golden glow.

The golden glow was warm, full of righteous and heroic aura, and as soon as the golden light rolled, a golden shield rose again.

"Boom!"

Heaven and earth shook, and soon calm returned.

"Abbot, let me play first in the first game."

"Abbot, I'm going to take the stage."

"Abbot, let me come to power, I will definitely obtain the Heavenly Decree."

Yuan Jing and the six of them spoke one after another, and rushed to the golden ring one by one.

Liu Peng glanced at them, they could do this, he was very relieved, but this first incident was very important, no matter what, he had to simply overbearing Xiao Xiao, so that others would retreat and win without a fight.

"Yuan Jing, you go on the first game, if you can't do it, just retreat quickly, don't be strong." Liu Peng said.

"Yes, master." Yuan Jing heard Liu Peng call him to play, and he was excited under the pressure, and he stepped a little. Perform light skills, climb the golden steps, and rush to the golden ring.

"Calling Yuanjing to play for the teacher naturally has a reason for her to play, first. Among you, the circle meditation is the highest, and it is your turn to fight alone. No one can beat her. Second, the beginning must be absolutely domineering to shake the field, otherwise, the start is not good, and Xiaoxiao will have an opportunity. Don't worry too much about it, you know that everything is a sect. It's the same for whoever plays. Liu Peng explained.

Naturally, he wouldn't let them fall into the knots.

"Disciple understands."

The remaining five disciples replied, and they naturally knew that what Liu Peng said was correct. Yuan meditation is the highest and deepest among them, and it is naturally the most suitable for her to play.

Yuan Jing had already boarded the golden ring at this time, as soon as he stepped onto the golden ring, his feet were lightly touched, like a light butterfly, and his five fingers grabbed forward, and the disciple of the White Demon Sect on the opposite side, as soon as the long sword was horizontal, he was about to use his swordsmanship to meet the enemy.

Before he could make a move. was grabbed by Yuan Jing's neck and thrown down and thrown into the river.

"Huh!"

Everyone didn't expect that Yuan Jing would be so powerful, and he would knock down a third-rate peak disciple with just a face. This will make them look at Yuanjing again, and they dare not have a trace of underestimation.

"Give it to me!" The face of the head of the White Devil Gate sank, and it was very ugly. It's all dripping water, and I snorted coldly. An elite disciple of the White Demon Sect, stepped on his feet. Rushed up the golden steps again.

"Get down for me!"

Seeing him rushing up, Yuan Jing's eyes narrowed, two cold lights flashed away, his right hand swung and cast his vajra finger, and a golden finger shot towards him.

"Humph!"

Seeing Yuan Jing make a move, the White Demon Sect disciple snorted coldly, stomped on the ground with one foot, his body jumped out of thin air, the long sword danced, and a series of sword light phantoms appeared in the air, stabbing forward.

Thump!

The White Demon Sect's disciple's moves were very beautiful and gorgeous, but under Yuan Jing's full blow, all the sword lights and all the phantoms were broken with one finger, and a bloody hole appeared in his chest, and he was plunged into the lake.

"Yang Chengzi, you go, you must kill this woman!" The face of the head of the White Demon Sect was even more ugly, and he counted two disciples in the hands of this woman in a row, and when he drank it, he shouted at one of his personal disciples.

"Yes, master."

Yang Chengzi, who was named by name, had to go up hard, step a little, jump up the golden steps, and rush upward.

"Look for death!"

Yuan Jing's face turned cold again, and he cast a vajra finger again, and the bright golden finger turned into a murderous sword and shot towards Yang Chengzi.

Yang Chengzi's face sank, the previous example was vivid, he didn't think that he could save this mysterious woman with his own ability, so he didn't dare to resist at the moment, and used his strength to hide to the side.

Phew!

A blood mark was cut from his face, and a five-centimeter opening was opened on his face, and a hot pain came into his heart, Yang Chengzi hesitated to glance at the master below, and finally gritted his teeth, and actually abandoned Yuan Jing, and jumped into the river under the stunned gaze of everyone.

"Giggle......

Yuan Jing smiled, laughed very unscrupulously, laughed, looked at the White Demon Gate below and said: "If you don't want to die, let me go, I'll kill one if you come, and I'll kill one when you come to two." ”

"Too much deception!" The head of the White Demon Sect roared angrily, blew his nose and glared, "Zhao Si, you go!" ”

"That master, I have a stomachache, the disciple will go first to make it easier, and then go back to the school." After Zhao Si finished speaking, he jumped into the river.

He's not a fool, he knows that going up is death, why do you go up? Even if the master blames him, the big deal is that he chooses between life and fame, and he naturally chooses the former.

"Master, the disciple hasn't taken a bath for many days, his body is uncomfortable, and if he is uncomfortable, he can't exert his combat strength, the disciple will take a bath first, and when he comes back, he will clean him up and compete for the Heavenly Order."

"Master, Senior Brother Yang hasn't come up yet, the disciple is not worried about the safety of Senior Brother, in order to avoid a loss for our faction, in order to add a combat power to the Heavens Order, the disciple went down to find Senior Brother Yang."

"Master, I'll go too."

Seeing the eyes of the head of the White Demon Sect, all the disciples dodged as if they had seen a ghost, and under the stunned gaze of everyone, they all jumped into the river.

Thump......

The sound of falling water sounded one after another, and the angry head of the White Demon Sect blew his beard and stared, his eyes breathed fire, and he couldn't wait to peel them off one by one and cramp.

The people on the field were even more dumbfounded, what is the situation? What is the rhythm of this? How do you say give up and give up?

"Humph! You are scared one by one, and for the sake of the teacher, I want to learn what kind of ability you have as a little girl and dare to speak outrageously. ”

The head of the White Demon Gate roared angrily, roared lowly, and the internal force exploded to the limit, stepping on the steps and rushing towards the golden ring.

"Since the old thing wants to die, I will fulfill you."

Yuan Jing roared, his hands and ten fingers danced, and he cast his vajra fingers, and one after another golden fingers shot towards him frantically.

"Carving insect skills!"

The old monk roared, pulled out the soft sword with the sound, and the internal force was poured into it, the soft sword brushed straight, the sword light shook, and the Dao sword shadow appeared in the air, and the sword shadow flashed, and then it was combined again, and it met the finger strength that came from Yuanjing's burst. (To be continued.) )