Chapter 258: Instant kill

On the huge square, the crowd was full of people, and there were disciples of all veins everywhere at a glance, although there were only sixty-four disciples of the seven veins participating in today's competition, but there were more disciples of each vein who came to see the excitement, they all came to cheer for their respective brothers and sisters, and the nine people of Qingzhufeng also came to the square.

I don't know when the square has erected eight big platforms, built with waist-thick giant wood, separated from each other by more than ten zhang away, into the gossip square for the arrangement, at this moment in the audience is already a sea of people, in the middle of the largest cadre under the stage, a number of people tall tall red list towering, with a bowl of big elastic characters written out of the participants in the competition of the disciples' signatures, names.

"You're all here, wait a minute, you have to compete a little bit, you know?" I don't know when Tian Buyi, Su Ruwei, and Tian Ling'er have already walked to their side.

Everyone replied yes, Wang Xiaonian noticed at this time that Zhang Xiaofan's eyes had been staring at Tian Ling'er, today's Tian Ling'er seemed to be more beautiful than before, her spirit was flying, her beautiful eyes were full of smiles, and she knew that she was in a good mood at a glance, but Zhang Xiaofan's face was gloomy, obviously he knew why Tian Ling'er was in such a good mood.

"Xiaofan, I told you, you have to fight for what you want, you just look at it, it is impossible for her to come to your side, it's like a magic weapon, everyone wants it, you just watch, it may belong to you? It will only belong to the strongest and the one who wants to fight for it. Looking at Zhang Xiaofan's down-and-out appearance, Wang Xiaonian still couldn't help it, and wanted to encourage him, but he couldn't intervene in this kind of thing at all.

A glimmer of light flashed in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes, but it immediately dimmed, "Brother Wang, I'm too stupid, I can't compare to others." ”

"Hmph, how do you know if you haven't tried?" Wang Xiaonian really mourned this guy's misfortune and was angry, do you have to wait until the woman who loves you to the bone dies in front of you, and then you will come to your senses?

It's just that Zhang Xiaofan lowered his head and didn't speak, and Wang Xiaonian had no choice but to go with him.

"When" a crisp bell sound came, echoing in the sea of clouds and misty clouds, so that everyone's spirits were lifted, for a while the originally noisy square suddenly quieted down, only to see in the middle of the huge platform, Dao Xuan Zhenren and Cangsong Dao people appeared, Dao Xuan Zhenren took a step, looked at the countless disciples under the stage, and said loudly, "The competition begins!" ”

Then a burst of bells came, as the last bell disappeared, the competition officially began, a total of sixteen people in eight rings, only Wang Xiaonian and Tian Ling'er were the first to come to the stage in Qingzhu Peak, and it happened that the two of them were facing the disciples of Chaoyang Peak.

"Senior brother, they all went to cheer for my junior sister, I will stay here to cheer you on, you see how righteous I am!" Tian Ling'er has already taken the stage over there, and the brothers and sisters have all gone to cheer for Tian Ling'er, it's not that everyone doesn't like Wang Xiaonian, but because everyone knows Wang Xiaonian's strength, and it is inevitable to win the first round, so everyone went to cheer for Tian Ling'er.

"Hehe, Sixth Senior Brother, don't think I don't know, you made a bet with the disciples of Chaoyang Peak yesterday, saying that I will win, those disciples of Chaoyang Peak have pressed a lot of silver money in you, you stay here for fear of any accidents, and you will lose the bet, right?" Wang Xiaonian didn't know Du Bishu's thoughts, this guy really didn't let go of any opportunity to gamble.

"Huh!" was exposed by Wang Xiaonian, Du Bishu was a little embarrassed, but this was the only chance he could win a big victory, how could he let it go, "Why should you be so direct, don't worry, as long as you win, we will divide the money fifty-fifty!" ”

Du Bishu, who is a good gambler, is not stingy, he actually looks very lightly at money, but he just likes to gamble, in his words, the feeling of winning is really fluttering, much more interesting than cultivation, as for losing, it is naturally like being hit by a cult person, and life is no fun.

Rolling his eyes, Wang Xiaonian saw that the disciple of Chaoyang Peak had already entered the ring, he naturally didn't want to waste time, and jumped lightly, like a flying swallow, and jumped into the ring.

Except for Du Bishu, all the onlookers were disciples of Chaoyang Peak, and there were dozens of people, most of them didn't know Wang Xiaonian, and they all talked about him, asking him which line he was in.

I don't know which well-informed person heard Wang Xiaonian's information, knowing that he was a survivor of the incident from Caomiao Village five years ago, and he was already eighteen years old when he went up the mountain to cultivate.

As soon as this news came out, the disciples of Chaoyang Peak below breathed a sigh of relief, and a few disciples of Chaoyang Peak who bet against Du Bishu looked at Du Bishu with mockery, in their opinion, they would win, this Du Bishu of Qingzhu Peak is no wonder that he always loses money, it turns out that he is almost like a fool, and he actually bets on such a person to win.

The two people on the stage didn't know what the audience was talking about, both of them looked at each other, Wang Xiaonian was unknown in Qingyunmen, and the disciples of Chaoyang Peak did not look down on Wang Xiaonian.

"Qian Tong, a disciple of Lower Chaoyang Peak, please give me a lot of advice today!" The Chaoyang Peak disciple bowed slightly, and said very politely.

Wang Xiaonian is not an arrogant person, and he replied, "Wang Xiaonian, a disciple of Xia Qingzhu Peak, please give me more advice!" ”

After the salute was over, the next thing was the time for the competition, the Qian Tong had both hands, and saw a purple flying sword jumping up, exuding purple light all over his body, it was like a snake out of a hole, disturbing the surrounding air, and one by one the cyclones rose.

It's just that Qian Tong sacrificed the fairy sword, but Wang Xiaonian stood there without moving, which made everyone not understand what was going on, and the people in the audience thought that Wang Xiaonian was scared stupid, or that he had not cultivated to the fourth layer of Yuqing at all, and he couldn't sacrifice the magic weapon.

The referee on the stage encountered this situation for the first time, and he didn't know what to do for a while, but he didn't stop the competition, nor did he say anything, and Qian Tong was already a little irritable, he tentatively waved his hands, and the purple fairy sword rushed towards Wang Xiaonian with overwhelming momentum.

At this moment, Wang Xiaonian moved, his body was like the wind, and he disappeared from everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye, and at the moment when he disappeared, the purple fairy sword rushed to the place where Wang Xiaonian was just standing with an incomparable momentum.

"This, how is it possible, how did he pass, this is Senior Brother Qian lost?"

"I, I didn't see it clearly, did you see it clearly?"

"No, no, I don't know what's going on, I saw him disappear all of a sudden, and the next moment, he grabbed Senior Brother Qian!" There was an uproar in the audience, and before everyone could react, Wang Xiaonian disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in front of the former senior brother, grabbing Senior Brother Qian's neck with one hand, only a little force, Senior Brother Qian would definitely die.

(End of chapter)