Three days passed in a flash, and many disciples gathered in the martial arts arena, and even some elders stopped their cultivation and rushed to watch when they heard such a strange thing.

"This year's disciples are not simple, how could any disciple dare to make such a request before. An elder said.

"Young and frivolous, look at how embarrassed he is!" another elder flicked his sleeves fiercely and said angrily.

"Huh. An old man next to him smiled lightly and said, "Even if people are young and frivolous, but the reputation has already spread, for martial artists, the most important thing is not fame?"

No matter how the elders discussed, in short, no one was optimistic about Chu Jing.

A little guy who has just joined the First Martial Alliance for two months and doesn't know the height of the sky, even if he is Zhu Rong, the twelfth prince of the world, it is impossible for him to break the rules and go down the mountain casually.

It is said that after Zhu Rong went to the Lonely Valley, he never came back. Thinking that for special reasons, even during the war of the world, the First Martial Alliance would never dare to do anything to the prince.

Some of the onlookers came to see the jokes, and some came to learn from the experience, and whether Chu Jing succeeded or not, he set a precedent.

Xiao Yuning and Liu Sanzhao also came.

Liu San came early and occupied a good position, while Xiao Yuning had to look at it from afar.

There are many elders in the vicinity, and the disciples with high strength don't dare to do anything to ordinary disciples, in fact, the atmosphere of the First Martial Alliance is relatively good, and there is very little flattery, not because of good temperament, but because they can't get benefits.

The martial arts cheats are publicly displayed in the Conferring Martial Arts Pavilion, and the elders often answer questions, and the 'Yulu' is distributed every month, and the disciples basically don't have much communication, and even if they do, it's also when they compete.

And the disciples of the martial arts competition are like monkeys jumping in a cage, and when they see a lot, no one will think that anyone is great.

Chu Jing's agreed time at that time was when the sun was three poles, so that he could wake up naturally.

The pavilion master of the Meritorious Pavilion arrived early, and the people who arranged the venue came earlier, which caused a large group of people to arrive early, waiting for Chu Jing, who was late.

Arriving early is a waste of one's own life, and arriving late is a waste of being someone's life.

Chu Jing has always been punctual, and after a little washing, the sun shone on the shadow of the bamboo pole, and Chu Jing walked to the martial arts arena.

I didn't meet anyone on the road, and when I arrived at the martial arts arena, I saw hundreds of figures densely packed with people.

"Are there so many people in the First Martial Alliance?"

Chu Jing muttered, revealing his identity, separating the crowd, and coming to the ring amid the crowd.

This ring is not the ring of the previous competition, it is much bigger and stronger.

One ring was the size of a football field, and other nearby obstructive buildings were removed and several small rings were covered before they were built.

After all, it is for the powerhouses of the Ling Void Realm, how can it be small.

In fact, under normal circumstances, the battles between the Lingxu Realm would be fought in the Nameless Mountain Range to find a flat place.

For them who can fly, the wild is more suitable for them.

However, this is a more judgmental nature, even if the last hurdle that Chu Jing asked was to persuade the elders, a big arena must be built, this is not only the rules, but also the first martial alliance is not bad for money.

"You're late. ”

The pavilion master had no sorrow or joy, and just looked at Chu Jing like this.

Chu Jing glanced at the sun in the sky, a little dazzling, "It's just right." ”

"Oh, too. The pavilion master waved his hand and invited Chu Jing to the ring, "Before, it was the elders who came up to ask the last question, so I will do the same, are you ready?"

"Well, it's time to go. ”

Chu Jing didn't move, standing in the ring, his eyes didn't squint, and he didn't show any nervousness.

Whispers rang out from the audience again:

"This kid really has no rules, he didn't even salute when he saw the pavilion master and the elders!"

"Where is it ignorant of the rules, it's just arrogant, I really think it's great to have a little strength, but it's only the third place, and there are two people above him who are better than him. ”

"Yes, Zhu Rong...... That Xiao Yuning is also respectful, she is still a young lady, a noble daughter. ”

The elders didn't show anything, and some small-bellied and narrow-minded people might think that Chu Jing didn't understand etiquette, but after seeing too many things, the old people generally didn't care about these, and the people they cared about couldn't achieve their current achievements.

Paranoia is the most likely to cause demons in the heart and go crazy.

The Pavilion Master nodded, "Okay, now let me ask you, why did you leave the First Martial Alliance, and why?"

Chu Jing replied: "Friends are separated, they miss it very much, and they only want to see each other." ”

"Are you saying that you just wanted to miss your confidante when you entered the WTO, and you gave up practicing martial arts for the sake of women?" the pavilion master shouted loudly.

"Not bad!"

"Haha, ridiculous! You cultivated the "Foundation Building Divine Skill" only at the third level, and was rated as the lowest qualification, and later showed your strength during the martial arts competition, and only obtained the prefecture-level qualification, are you ready to give up everything you have earned so hard and go back to live with women?"

Chu Jing's brows furrowed slightly, and he asked rhetorically: "If I give up these, why should I come to talk to you, just leave." ”

“......”

The pavilion master really forgot about this stubble, and argued strongly: "Hmph, do you know that you are now in the golden period of martial arts, you have the best understanding, the fastest progress, and you are wasting your youth in vain, not giving up." ”

Chu Jing smiled, "Then I have to say, I can't learn anything in the First Martial Alliance, can I just leave?"

"Arrogance!"

"Ignorance!"

"Stupid!"

......

Without waiting for the pavilion master to answer, there was already a lot of scolding below, this is the First Martial Alliance, the most powerful of all the sect forces, and the most focused on strength, if even the First Martial Alliance can't teach Chu Jing, then, where can he be taught?

"You ......" The pavilion master pointed at Chu Jing, and just wanted to scold, but after thinking about it, he suddenly laughed, "You are agitating the general, you are deliberately angry with me." ”

"Maybe, maybe I'm telling the truth?"

The pavilion master put his hands behind his back, his long beard fluttering in the wind, "Your reason is not enough, you should know that the reason why the First Martial Alliance set up this test is more to protect you." ”

"I know, but I'm strong enough. Chu Jing's answer was firm and powerful, full of confidence.

There was another burst of ridicule in the audience, even if Zhu Rong said this kind of thing to the pavilion master in the ring, he would be ridiculed, not to mention Chu Jing, who was not as good as Zhu Rong.

Ling Xujing is a big hurdle, not only whether he can fly, but also the long internal force, the resonance of heaven and earth, etc., Chu Jing's strength has been shown in the martial arts ring, but it is very strong, but it is not enough, far from enough.

The pavilion master decided in his heart that Chu Jing was a radical general, and wanted to make himself make a promise, so that he would have a chance to pass by chance.

However, how could an old and sophisticated pavilion master fall for such a small trick, if it was in private, it might not matter, but in public, it was impossible for him to act rashly.

Seeing that the pavilion master was unmoved, Chu Jing was ready to take out two hole cards, since he couldn't provoke the other party to make a bet, then put a knife on his neck, which would be the most convenient.

Chu Jing still didn't make a move, and the situation changed.

I saw that the pavilion master's face changed, and he said in a somewhat gloomy cold voice: "Since this is the case, then I will depend on you, as long as you can win me, I will allow you to leave." ”

It turned out that it was the hall master of the punishment hall who privately transmitted the message to the pavilion master, and he had been monitoring Chu Jing, but unfortunately, when there were no flaws in the First Martial Alliance, and when the nameless mountain range, the hall master could not leave the First Martial Alliance, so there was no gain.

If someone from the First Martial Alliance followed Chu Jing in the Nameless Mountain Range, he would definitely be able to detect it with the Hydra's keenness.

The master of Xing Hall said: "Pavilion master, try him, since he is sure, let him show his hole cards." ”

The pavilion master said: "No, there are many secret techniques and treasures in the Divine Continent, even the old man can't guarantee that the boat will capsize in the gutter, and the old man will not do this kind of risky thing." ”

For example, Chu Jing's Longinus gun can break the ban, the mustard seed bag claims to be space, and the fortune can predict the future, and the meritorious pavilion master has lived for so many years, and he has long been surprised and has become cautious.

If he said to let Chu Jing take him three moves, and then Chu Jing took out a defensive treasure and really took his three moves, then his old face would be lost.

Hall Master Xing said again: "This is an order from the Lonely Valley, they want to see what this kid Chu Jing is hiding, and now that he has the opportunity, he really doesn't agree, forcing him to withdraw from the First Martial Alliance, then it's your responsibility." ”

The pavilion master thought about it, Chu Jing seemed to be determined to leave the First Martial Alliance, maybe there was something important waiting for him, if he really provoked him not to be a disciple of the First Martial Alliance, it was really possible to anger those old monsters, not to mention, he also wanted to see what confidence Chu Jing had to say that the First Martial Alliance couldn't teach him such a thing.

However, as cautious as he was, what he proposed was to let Chu Jing defeat him.

Some of the elders under the ring even despised the pavilion master's prudence, a disciple who had just joined the First Martial Alliance for two months, you are an old fellow, and you are embarrassed to put forward such harsh conditions.

Generally, there are disciples who go down the mountain and compete with ordinary Lingxu Realm martial artists, so that they don't lose too early, even if they don't lose too early, but the pavilion master is much stronger than ordinary Lingxu Realm martial artists, and it is simply bullying Chu Jing.

As for the disciples, there are more schadenfreude, which makes Chu Jing arrogant, what about now, slap his face, does he dare to fight with a pavilion master?

Liu Sanzhao clenched his fists, a little apprehensive in his heart, facing a pavilion master, he really couldn't think of what Chu Jing's chances of winning were.

Xiao Yuning watched silently, she was still thinking about how Chu Jing would use to persuade the pavilion to take the initiative and understand reason?

With the 'style god' summoned by Chu Jing, as well as the god-level weapon, and the powerful swordsmanship, she believed that Chu Jing would be able to make a few moves with the pavilion master.

Unexpectedly, even the agitation method is useless, and it cannot be said that it is useless, but it just escalates the situation and increases the difficulty a lot.

This is probably the first time that an ordinary disciple who has just started in the First Martial Alliance will directly skip the deacons and elders and challenge the pavilion master as soon as they come up.

Regardless of victory or defeat, this battle is sure to go down in history.

"It's a deal!"

"Of course!"

At the same time as the pavilion master replied, Chu Jing took out the incense burner, tables and chairs, paper scrolls of graffiti ghost drawings, sandalwood, wooden swords, and a robe that was different from the Divine Continent from the mustard seed bag early.

For a while, Chu Jing was full of items in front of him, which made everyone present stunned.

Just like last time, before everyone could react, Chu Jing mixed Axzodia's undead cards into a stack of blank paper.

Recite the mantra in the air: "Front, Soldier, Fight, Person, All, Array, Column, Front, Line", and draw four vertical and five horizontal.

The left hand is placed on the waist to symbolize the sword scabbard, and the right hand is in the shape of a sword, such as the sword out of the sheath, read a word, and use the right hand to point the sword in the air or horizontally or vertically, odd numbers for horizontal, even numbers for vertical.

The pavilion master didn't stop him, he originally planned to see what Chu Jing was capable of, besides, with his strength, he really didn't believe that Chu Jing could help him.

Cautious is cautious, and he still has confidence.

"Heaven and earth are infinite, all laws are impermanent, and the yin spirit is ...... array"

Chu Jing took a sip of the wine in the wine gourd, sprayed it in the air, and continued to read: "One spray of the sky opens, two sprays of the ground cracks, three sprays of human injury, and four sprays of ghosts and gods!

The white paper was scattered into the air, and Chu Jing immediately shouted loudly: "Come out, my servant, the undead of Axzodia!"

The sky above the ring suddenly darkened, and at some point and now, a heavy black cloud vortex hovered here, and there was a loud rumbling sound in the black cloud, and the blue-purple electric snake meandered through it.

It was already the third time that he had summoned the undead of Axzodia, but Chu Jing would still be shocked by its appearance, it was like the end of the world, the scene of the coming of death, and anyone who saw it would be terrified.

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The pavilion master said in a low voice, still without movement, the warrior's mind is tenacious, and he will not be easily defeated by the external image.

The other elders were the same, they all looked at the sky curiously, and then looked at Chu Jing's props, and by the way, pondered the incantations he had recited.

As for the disciples, they had never seen the great world, and they immediately became frightened, if they didn't know that this was just a vision summoned by Chu Jing, and several elders were here, they would probably have fled long ago.

"Sure enough, there are other moves, but the movement is a little bigger. Xiao Yuning pursed her lips and smiled.

At this moment, a huge figure appeared in the black cloud and slowly descended.

Because of the upgrade, the undead of Axzodia are even bigger than before, four meters tall, more than twice the size of Chu Jing, a real giant.

The black figure, most of ancient Egypt, has a strange cyan light all around it.

"The hosts. ”

This time, the undead of Axzodia did not ask again, but directly called the master to Chu Jing Urn.

The pavilion master didn't expect this big guy to speak, and asked in surprise, "This is the 'Shikigami' you summoned?"

Although there was no fight, the pavilion master and the elders had already decided that this was a ghost, and there were ghosts in the Heavenly Demon Reincarnation Illusion, and there were also ghosts on the Continent of Departure, but ghosts who could speak were too terrifying.

Only the martial artists of the Ling Void Realm of the Imperial Corpse Sect can successfully refine the golden corpse, only the ability to fly to the sky, and they have no ability to speak and think at all, and when the two are compared, the gap suddenly becomes obvious.

The Pavilion Master asked again, "Can you fully control it?"

Chu Jing glanced at him speechlessly: "Otherwise, I wasted so much effort to summon it, did I let him eat me?"

Axzodia's undead card summoning time is only three minutes, and it can only be summoned once a month, Chu Jing didn't want to delay, and directly stretched out his hand and pointed at the pavilion master: "Go, take him." ”

"Yes, master. ”

The Pavilion Master still had questions to ask again, but Axzodia's undead was full of four-star strength, and his speed was not slow at all, and he instantly smashed into the Pavilion Master's eyes with a punch.

A fist bigger than the pavilion master's head, after riveting enough strength, can definitely smash it into a ball of flesh.

The meaning of taking it is not to capture it alive, and Chu Jing has no intention of letting Axzodia's undead keep his hand at all, how powerful Ling Xujing is, Chu Jing has not fought it, but Hydra has given Chu Jing a reference.

It is impossible for a Ling Void Realm martial artist to be stronger than Hydra, but the gap should also be within one or two levels, and Hydra is comparable to a five-star Wen Zhong, and the undead spirit of a four-star Ekzodia alone will not necessarily be the opponent of the Pavilion Master.

Really!

The fist smashed down on the head of the pavilion master, but it only passed through a phantom, and a crack was hammered out of the ring, and the pavilion master was gone.

"You're in too much of a hurry, and you don't know how to respect the old man at all. "The figure of the pavilion master appeared from the left side of Chu Jing, just like when he appeared in the Meritorious Pavilion.

Chu Jing was not afraid, and said lightly: "Why, don't you dare to fight head-on with the 'Shikami' I summoned, and want to sneak attack me?"

The pavilion master's face turned red, he didn't mean this at all, so many people were watching, even if he wanted to defeat Chu Jing, it should be after Chu Jing had exhausted all his means, otherwise, he couldn't get rid of the name of bullying the small, although now he was also bullying the small.

He smiled awkwardly, "I just have a few questions for you, this shouldn't be a creature that exists now, could it be a race from ancient times?"

There were still a lot of four-meter giants in ancient times, ancient times, and even five thousand years ago, but the undead of Axzodia were dressed in a way that did not suit any of them.

Thinking that the pavilion master was also well-read, he really didn't see its origin for a while, which made the pavilion master a little strange.

"Do you want to know?" Chu Jing raised his eyebrows, "I'll tell you if I win it." ”

The Pavilion Master turned around in a dashing manner, flashed another heavy punch from Axzodia's undead, and said, "One word is a deal!"

"Sword Finger!"

The pavilion master let out a low shout, his fingers were combined with his sword, and a yellow light shot out from his fingertips, it was the sword qi, and he used his fingers as a sword to release the sword qi.

The sword qi is to condense the internal force in the sword body, and then release it at one time, the pressure on the sword body is relatively large, and the long sword of special materials is generally used to release the sword qi.

And the pavilion master's 'sword finger' move, using the finger as a sword, forcibly released the sword qi, which shows the strength of the pavilion master's body.

It's a pity that Axzodia's undead are not afraid of sword energy, because they are undead, they have long been immune to ordinary physical attacks.