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In the blink of an eye, it was the second day, and the curtain came down on the inner door, but the guests did not leave. Mobile

Although there is no such link, it has been agreed for many years, and today there will be a competition between the disciples of the true lineage. This is a good opportunity for the small sect to understand the strength of the Holy Land, and it can also open the eyes of the accompanying disciples.

Different from the ring competition of the inner disciples, the destructive power of the Yuan infant stage is extremely great, and there is a special competition venue.

The huge mountaintop platform, surrounded by formations to ensure that it does not affect the surrounding scenery, is where the disciples and elders of the True Transmission often practice the exercises.

The other True Transmission disciples were still reserved, and a truly confident True Transmission disciple flew onto the field.

"Senior Sister Shui, I challenge you!"

This sentence caused an uproar among the disciples of the Fu Sect. Qi Ming couldn't help but be interested, could there be any lingering and sad stories in it.

"Senior Brother Wei's infatuated appearance is so handsome!"

"Idiot, senior brother, this is going to swing a sword to cut the love thread! After cutting off this bad relationship, I won't have a chance. Damn, I didn't dress up well enough today. ”

The style of the male monks is much more normal.

"I bet that Senior Brother Wei can hold up three moves."

A true disciple of Sao Bao shook the folding fan and said slowly. Just looking at Shui Xin's eyes, the emotion revealed showed that his mood was not as flat as his tone.

"Senior Brother Wei dares to challenge, at least he can hold up five moves." Another True Transmission disciple sighed.

"Why bother." The cold voice responded, without the slightest sense of qg sè color.

"If you win, you can be your Taoist companion!"

Wei Junling seemed to be very confident, and asked the answer he had received in public again.

The onlookers were all surprised, it turned out that there was still this agreement, no wonder Senior Brother Wei persevered.

"Self-righteousness! As before, you can understand what others are saying if you want to. Defeat me and give you a chance. ”

Several True Transmission disciples were ready to move, and Senior Brother Huang, who was in a commotion, didn't care about his appearance, and he was eager to drive Wei Junling down.

"Let's get started!"

The elder who presided over the competition noticed the commotion and hurriedly stopped it. Is this planning to stage Fu Zong's annual bloody drama in front of outsiders?

"Senior Sister Shui, we are childhood sweethearts, why not. Isn't my Wei Junling worthy of you! ”

What's wrong with him Wei Junling, why does Shui Xin always resist him.

"Does it matter if you are worthy or not? You're just trying to satisfy your own possessiveness. There are many junior sisters who are willing to be your decorations, why bother pestering me! ”

Shui Xin was also annoyed. Although she is dedicated to the Tao, she is usually pointed at behind her back, and it is not comfortable to be anyone.

"When I was a child, under the willow tree, I said okay, I will be the emperor, and you will be the queen. You won't forget. ”

"You're crazy, you're only a few years old. And it's all what you said, I didn't promise anything, where did the agreement come from. Know what I hate the most? I hate self-righteousness the most! ”

Qi Ming watched it with relish, and he also needed a little spice to practice all day long.

"It's for that kid, you're my woman, no one can snatch it!"

Wei Junling pointed at one of the inner disciples and said mockingly.

Qi Ming was taken aback, this big scene was not simple, and another guy suspected of being a pig's foot appeared. He hurriedly opened his eyes to watch the luck of the seemingly unremarkable disciple. If it was true, the Fu Sect would be lively.

Ordinary, very ordinary! If it was really so ordinary, how could the domineering Wei Junling allow him to live until now.

Just know the spells of these rotten streets{rotten streets?} It's useless, and Qi Ming didn't forcibly peek into his reality and reality, the unknown is interesting.

Such an interesting occasion, how can I miss myself.

"When you talk about love, please go to the place where the mountains are full of flowers, and you are not ashamed in front of so many people!"

Holding the shelf of the peak master, Qi Ming verbally criticized the behavior of the two of them for spilling dog blood in public.

"You!"

Wei Junling didn't expect Qi Ming, a newly promoted true disciple, to dare to talk to him like this.

"What are you, love to fight, don't roll!"

I didn't hit Long Ao {Tian} last time, and I don't mind beating a Wei {Batian} this time.

"You come down! It's just the broken Thunder Fu Peak Acting Peak Master, who really thinks of himself as a character. ”

It seems that the image of Lei Fufeng must be refreshed today, and even a true disciple dares to despise it in public.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

"Senior Sister Shui, please go and rest for a while, this kind of self-esteem that God is the first and you are the second, Senior Brother likes to bully the most."

Qi Ming promoted himself to senior brother on his own.

Shui Xin could no longer maintain the image of the goddess of the iceberg, and left with a strange face.

"I hope your strength is harder than your mouth!"

Shui Xin has always been unpretentious to men, but today because of Qi Ming's changed face, this is unbearable!

Compared to an ordinary inner disciple, Qi Ming, who quickly rose up, was more threatening and had to be the main target in the future.

Thinking of this, Wei Junling took the lead regardless of his image, and he didn't have a good impression of Shui Xin anyway.

"[Emperor Dao Tyrant]!"

I saw a humanoid phantom figure emerging behind Wei Junling, his face was blurred, but it could be vaguely distinguished, and it was shaped according to his own appearance.

The onlookers were all shocked by Wei Junling's momentum, and Qi Ming, who still didn't move, was undoubtedly at a disadvantage in their eyes.

But how did they know that Qi Ming was still in the mood to complain at this time.

The survival of the ancient people is difficult, not elegant!

These surviving exercises are more violent than a kind, and they are completely different from the style of today's cultivation world.

"[Nine Heavens Tribulation]!"

Qi Ming also took this opportunity to try the "Thunder Emperor Treasure Technique" obtained from the Ancient Sect.

Before he could get close to Qi Ming, Wei Junling was shrouded in it, and the phantom behind him roared with him against the [Nine Heavens Tribulation Light].

"I underestimate you. The grade of [Emperor Dao Ba Boxing] is not low, and it can be hard to take a move without being defeated. ”

Qi Ming's surprised words did not make Wei Junling feel the slightest happiness, but he felt endless humiliation.

Be ruthless, even if you suffer heavy losses today, you have to teach this bastard a lesson! Otherwise, how will he maintain his position in the future.

"It's all immortal level inheritance, but it's a small victory, what are you proud of!"

"[Emperor Dao Baquan]'s [Exclusive Respect]! I'll see how you take it! ”

After using [Self-Honor], the phantom behind Wei Junling dispersed a lot, and he couldn't even maintain his body.

"Damn, this thing is dead."

Qi Ming is not interested in trying it with his body, this Xianxia version of the Seven Wounds Fist that hurts the enemy first and hurts himself.

"[Thunder Emperor]!"

From the perspective of the surrounding monks, Qi Ming was somewhat similar to Wei Junling's original form at this moment. The difference is that Wei Junling's phantom is behind him, while Qi Ming's Thunder Emperor figure is on him, and as the thunder and lightning flow on his body, it becomes more and more condensed.

Between the lightning and flint, the fingers of the Thunder Emperor Phantom gave people a sense of real existence, and seemed to tap extremely slowly into Wei Junling's fist.

The imaginary big bào zhà did not appear, Wei Junling's phantom fist collapsed in an instant, and the exercises fell to the ground and vomited blood.

At this time, everyone reacted, and the sense of dislocation between extremely fast and slow made them uncomfortable, and they wanted to vent this depression by looking up to the sky and howling.

"Lei Fu Feng, Qi Ming, win!"

"Qi Ming, do you challenge others?"

Qi Ming shook his head in denial.

"Are there any disciples who challenge Qi Ming?"

The disciples of the True Tradition were silent for a while, and they had seen Qi Ming's might, and how bold they were to dare to challenge.

"Senior Brother Qi, I don't know if I can tell you how to quickly comprehend the inheritance. To tell you the truth, Senior Brother's progress is slow, and Senior Brother Wei and you can already be used in actual combat. ”

"It's the martial brother of True Fu Peak. The entire family of the martial arts family is a martial arts maniac, and his bloodline is too poor, so he worships the Fu Sect to find a way forward. lived up to expectations, and he has also gone from waste materials to now ranking on the Tianjiao list. ”

When he said this, this inner disciple was very proud.

The waste material that the family didn't want quickly transformed into a genius in Fu Zong. Being in such a sect, who is not proud!

Start from the other world to be the main god