"You're humiliating yourself!" Feng Shilin's face was full of disdain.

"Young man, do you know how many years have the monks of the Lower Wasteland never dared to challenge the monks of the Upper Wasteland." Zhu Hui, an elder from the Imperial Spirit Gate, opened his mouth.

He is the old man who negotiated with Dai Yongfei before.

Yulingmen participated in the martial arts event of Penglai Immortal Mountain, with two elders, Zhu Hui was one of them, and he was also the one with the most power.

As for Feng Shilin, he is the daughter of the master of the Imperial Spirit Gate.

"Mr. Dai, in the old man's opinion, it seems that you haven't popularized the martial arts strength of Shanghuangzhou to these two!" Zhu Hui smiled.

In his eyes, there was no need to fight this battle at all.

They disdained to attack the monks of the Lower Wasteland.

Even if he wins, he may still be teased by the monks of the same barren state.

"What the old gentleman said is that these two newcomers are not very good-tempered on weekdays, so please bear with me."

Seeing that there were steps down, Dai Yongfei hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.

Qin Chuge and Atai were too reckless to challenge the Imperial Spirit Gate of Shanghuangzhou, even if the Imperial Spirit Gate was the most marginal sect in the Nandou Kingdom, their martial arts strength was also quite strong.

Not to mention anything else, just this girl with a golden gun looks so young, but her cultivation is definitely not something that Dai Yongfei can sense.

Dai Yongfei is a great heaven, and the realm that cannot be sensed can only be the manifestation realm.

The young women are all in the realm of appearance, and the old man is afraid that he is even more powerful when he speaks.

"You can have a bad temper in others, but here in my Feng Shilin, it's not good!"

"If you want to participate in the martial arts event of Penglai Immortal Mountain, you should show some decent strength."

"Ben girl accepts your challenge!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Shilin directly responded to the battle.

"What the eldest lady said is that it's good to teach a lesson!"

The daughter of the master of the door all spoke, and Zhu Hui, as an elder, naturally did not dare to refute.

"Which of you would like to compete with the monks of the Lower Wasteland?"

Zhu Hui did not point out, but asked the disciples present.

When they came to participate in the martial arts event, they were all carefully selected disciples, and none of them were weak.

As Zhu Hui said to Dai Yongfei, he said that Dai Yongfei did not popularize the martial arts strength of Shanghuangzhou to Qin and Chuge.

In fact, the real meaning refers to the fact that the Upper Wasteland is different from the Yanxia Martial Arts Realm in the Lower Wasteland in terms of realm division.

Under the Yanxia Martial Arts Road in the Wasteland Prefecture, there are nine products under the Yuanfu realm, which is also the realm of the grandmaster.

There are three stages each for purifying the marrow, channeling and condensing the soul.

And in Shanghuangzhou, there is no such thing as the Nine Grades Realm.

There are only two realms under the Yuanfu realm, the name awakening and glory.

The Yuanfu realm in the lower barren state is called the grandmaster realm, and the grandmaster is the outstanding monk in the martial arts.

In Shanghuangzhou, the Yuanfu realm is not only not called this name, nor is it called the grandmaster realm, but the qi refining realm.

It can be seen that the martial arts strength of the Upper Wasteland is really stronger than that of the Lower Wasteland.

"The disciple is willing to fight!"

As soon as Zhu Hui's words landed, a disciple of the Imperial Spirit Sect stood up.

"Wang Mou is not talented, cultivation is the great heaven of the Qi Refining Realm, please make a move from the monks of the Lower Wasteland!"

The young man named Wang Ye seems to be polite.

In fact, in his heart, he never took the monks of the Lower Wasteland seriously.

The Great Heaven of the Qi Refining Realm, placed in the Yanxia Martial Arts of the Lower Wasteland, is a proper Great Heaven Rank Grandmaster.

This is just a young man in his twenties, and he is already sitting on the throne of heaven.

It is conceivable how strong the martial arts strength of Shanghuangzhou should be.

Atai, an ape who fled to the Lower Wasteland from the Upper Wasteland because of the burning of Ape Mountain, should also be counted as a monk.

Trapped in the dungeon of the Imperial Tomb all the year round, although there is an opportunity to cultivate secretly, there is a lack of cultivation resources.

Therefore, his cultivation has not improved, but in the past two days, he has improved slightly because of absorbing the energy of the King of Ten Thousand Beasts.

Even so, he didn't have a chance to break through.

The further back you go, the longer it will take to break through the realm.

If you set the realm for Atai, he should be in the middle realm of the Great Heaven.

Compared with Wang Ye, there is obviously a gap.

However, this gap will not make Atai timid.

Ah Tai stepped forward and stood in front of Wang Ye. make

Everyone gave up the venue, leaving the two of them free to play.

"Seeing that your cultivation is just a heavenly position in the Qi Refining Realm, I will let you make three moves!"

Wang Ye looked invincible and confident.

He didn't even show his weapon, he just stood with his hands in his hands, showing endless contempt for Atay.

"Then offend!"

Ah Tai stepped forward and picked up his thick arm to hit Wang Ye's chest in a flash.

"Why bother! Ask for your own hardship! ”

"Wang Ye's cultivation is to stabilize this big man, even if the big man uses the strength to eat, he may not hurt Wang Ye at all."

"The monk of the Lower Wasteland is too self-conscious!"

The disciples of the Imperial Spirit Gate sneered one after another.

In their opinion, Mo said that Wang Ye let Atai make three moves, even if he made ten moves, Atai would not be able to win this game.

The gap in the realm is fatal, and it is even more difficult to forcibly fight across grades.

WhewW......

The wind was blowing, and Atai's raised arm carried a cold murderous aura, and swept through Wang Ye like a storm.

"Huh?"

The fist approached, but Wang Ye, who was originally extremely relaxed, suddenly frowned.

Wrong!

The horror of this power thief!

To be honest, Wang Ye was not a little panicked, but completely panicked.

He really didn't understand how a monk who was obviously below his own realm could burst out with such terrifying power?

This power is the strength of the Heavenly Rank in Qi Refining, and it is a few points more terrifying than the Great Heaven Rank in Qi Refining.

Wang Ye's face was extremely embarrassed.

The cow pen has been blown out!

If he moves at this time, the agreement to make three moves will become a joke.

What to do?

Wang Ye's brain was racing.

He was pretty sure that if he resisted this blow, he would definitely be knocked down, and he could be injured.

If you don't resist, you'll be laughed at by others.

It seems that we can only use some means that others can't see.

Thinking of this, Wang Ye secretly lucked, and an invisible aura reached his spirit pet Blue Qilin.

The disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect are all good at beast control, which is the housekeeping skill of their sect, and all the disciples have been practicing this technique since they were young.

Wang Ye communicated with the blue qilin and asked it to block the blow.

At that time, the big deal is to say that the blue unicorn is out of control, and when he saw that his master was attacked, he took the liberty of making a move.

Roar!

Sou!

After all, the blue unicorn has not evolved into a human being, and has always been controlled by its master, of course, only to obey orders.

Rumble!

Between the lightning and flint, Ah Tai's punch slammed into the blue unicorn that flew over.

WhewW......

The fist wind was magnificent, blasting the blue unicorn's body straight into the air.

However, the power did not stop there, but swept Wang Ye with an unstoppable momentum.

The blue unicorn was bigger than Wang Ye, and was hit by Atai's punch in the body, and it flew upside down extremely fast.

Wang Ye was unexpected, and was hit by his own spirit pet.

He flew off the deck with the blue unicorn and landed heavily in the water.

There was silence in the audience!

The disciples of the Imperial Spirit Sect opened their mouths one by one, completely unbelieving the scene in front of them.

Wang Ye was blown away by Atai's punch, and there was even a blue unicorn in the middle.

It is equivalent to saying that Atai has one against two, but there is only one punch!

"This is the strength of the monk from the Imperial Spirit Sect of the Upper Wasteland?"

Atai glanced at everyone in the Imperial Spirit Gate and pouted: "Trash! ”