"I remember this person, I participated in the cultivation competition last year."

"This person's cultivation is still gathering qi fivefold? It seems that this year is the first place again! ”

"Zhong Qing? I hadn't noticed it before, but this year he participated again. ”

"His spells and cultivation are unrivaled in the fivefold qi gathering!"

……

At this moment, the moment Zhong Qing jumped onto the stone platform, the monks who had seen Zhong Qing echoed in their minds the scenes of his previous participation in the cultivation competition.

Whether it is cultivation or magic, Zhong Qing is a leader in the five layers of qi gathering!

Even Mu Hongyu's body was stunned, and her eyes immediately showed a look of jealousy. She obviously also knew Zhong Qing, and in last year's cultivation competition, she had witnessed this person's terrifying and powerful spells.

But what supported her standing here was that when she was sparring with other disciples for a while, those disciples sent out Zhong Qing's spells, and they also found a flaw in them.

But Zhong Qing's aura was too big, and when he went to that station, he made the monks who had gathered five levels of qi forget to stop.

The Eastern Prince's expression did not change much, but at this time, he slowly closed his eyes, as if in the five-fold competition of gathering qi, he already knew that Zhong Qing was invincible. This competition, in his opinion, is destined to be unrecognizable, destined to be a cruel competition, Mu Hongyu is destined to be beaten to the ground, and he can't even bear to look at it directly.

"Senior sister, you can do it! Defeat him! ”

"Yes, defeat him, junior sister! We believe in you. ”

One by one, the disciples of Xifeng cheered Mu Hongyu again, and they could see that Mu Hongyu was afraid when facing Zhong Qing.

With so many people cheering up, Mu Hongyu's heart seemed to be excited, and the whole person looked full of confidence. She bowed to Zhong Qing and said, "Please also ask my senior brother to teach me." ”

This words made Prince Dedong subconsciously open his eyes and look at Mu Hongyu and the monks in Xifeng who were cheering for Mu Hongyu. In his opinion, now Mu Hongyu is beyond his strength, and those Xifeng monks are even higher than the sky, and they will even want to defeat Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing's expression was calm, and he didn't say much, but clicked on the soles of his feet, gliding out at the same time, and pointed out.

After this point, a delicate sword suddenly flew out of his sleeve, this sharp sword was curved and shaped, and when he held it tightly in his hand, it pointed directly at Mu Hongyu's location. Like a swimming poisonous snake, it makes people tremble.

Before she came into contact, Mu Hongyu felt Zhong Qing's unique cultivation power, and she knew that her cultivation power was not Zhong Qing's opponent. If you go head-to-head, you're bound to lose.

So when this sword came, Mu Hongyu's body turned suddenly, and the robe on her body was turned in a circle, perfectly avoiding this sword.

At the same time, Zhong Qing turned over and jumped, and before his body hit the ground, the sword in his hand slashed out horizontally, with a whistling sound.

This sword was very fast, and Mu Hongyu didn't seem to have time to react too much, so she could only meet it.

She slammed the sword in her hand, and Zhong Qing's sword suddenly collided with it.

"Bell!"

Although it was only a crisp sound, the power of cultivation contained in its sharp sword, when it resisted, Mu Hongyu's palm felt a sense of numbness, and his body also retreated a few steps at the same time.

"Senior sister, you have to take the initiative to attack, don't defend!"

And at this time, the Xifeng monk who usually studied with Mu Hongyu spoke loudly.

This voice fell into the ears of the Eastern Prince, causing the Eastern Prince's to show a contemptuous smile. said that he didn't think so, he felt that no matter whether Mu Hongyu hid or took the initiative to attack, it couldn't change the result.

Zhong Qing also subconsciously glanced at the monk who spoke, he felt that this person's words were extremely naïve. No one can be his opponent.

And it was at this time, when he was distracted, Mu Hongyu had already come to him, and after pointing out with a sword, he directly cut off the tendons and veins in his hands.

He didn't even react, and at the same time as the incredulity in his eyes appeared, the sword in his hand also fell to the ground, and when the pain came, he screamed, and then retreated again and again, blood flowing.

Mu Hongyu took advantage of the victory to pursue, and after stepping out, she kept pointing out that the sword in her hand pointed at Zhong Qing's eyebrows: "You lost!" ”

"Haha! Win, win! ”

"Good job, junior sister!"

……

The disciples of Xifeng cheered, obviously this was their strategy.

The body of the Eastern Prince trembled slightly, and his eyes also showed an incredible color, but Xuan even glanced at Yichen angrily, and secretly scolded Yichen for being despicable and shameless in his heart!

But a loss is a loss, no matter what means the other side uses. He didn't even have the face to refute!

Zhong Qing pinched his arms, his eyes showed unwillingness, and said, "You are despicable and shameless!" ”

The corner of Mu Hongyu's mouth showed a smug smile, and said, "Your flaw is that you are too conceited and have no one in your eyes." ”

"You're talking to distract me, despicable!" Zhong Qing's voice seemed to be heavy drinking, and anger ignited in his heart, but this was in Xifeng, and he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. In addition, the veins in his hands have been severed, and he is not Mu Hongyu's opponent at this moment.

"If you lose, you lose, so much nonsense, get out!"

"yes, get out! Hurry up and get replaced! ”

Xifeng's disciple began to bombard Zhong Qing below.

"Zhong Qing, come down, if you lose, you lose!"

The prince of the east didn't seem to care, but he was secretly scolding the other party in his heart.

Zhong Qing snorted coldly, and walked straight to the stage.

This scene surprised everyone. Before, they all thought that Mu Hongyu would definitely lose in Zhong Qing's hands, but in just a few breaths, Mu Hongyu actually defeated Zhong Qing. Although the result is a bit of a victory, a win is a win.

Because of this, some of the monks who were preparing to participate in the cultivation competition became wary of Xifeng's disciples one by one. I secretly told myself in my heart that when I was going to compete, I must not be distracted by Xifeng's disciples.

Bei Taixuan was even more dumbfounded, this result was something she didn't expect at all, she subconsciously looked at Yichen, and was also curious about when Yichen learned to play these obscene methods.

However, there are clear rules for the cultivation competition, no matter what method is used, if you win, you will win. So for this competition, she didn't dare to make any meaningful sound.

Even Nan Xuyang's place is the same.

Cheng Yuanbi, the former head of Yunyaxuan, also came to watch this competition, and at this moment, seeing these monks immersed in cheers and joy, she felt an inexplicable warmth in her heart. She had objections to Yichen's choice before. But at this moment, it seems that Yichen's choice is very correct.

At the very least, she couldn't see the disciples in the door fighting, and she couldn't see the disciples in the door turning against each other.

Lei Xiao, Zhang Xiaopang, Zui Meiyan, and Xie Wuchang also cheered, but where the four big fat men went to stop was destined to be a landscape.

Yang Hao looked around, and immediately saw the four fat men, quietly approached thoughtfully, and then walked behind Lei Xiao and them, coughed dryly, and pretended to be very arrogant.

Following the prestige, Lei Xiao immediately saw this person who once wanted to accept him as his younger brother.

"You're coming to the competition too?" Lei Xiao said curiously.

Yang Hao nodded affirmatively, and said, "A cultivation genius like me naturally wants to participate in the competition, besides, I once promised that kid that I want to fight with him, of course, I have to honor it." If you don't fight him, how can you be worthy of my name? Am I not very faceless? He'll think I'm afraid of him! ”

"Good luck." Lei Xiao smiled and blessed. He didn't dislike Yang Hao, although he knew that this person was very arrogant, but he actually had no bad intentions in his heart.

"Thank you. Well, now do you want to consider continuing to be my little brother, I will protect you. ”

Zhang Xiaopang glanced at Yang Hao and said, "It's okay if you don't be your eldest brother, but also your little brother, protect yourself first." ”

Yang Hao was stunned for a moment and said, "Alas, I said that you are a little fat man, why don't you believe me so much?" Isn't it good to have me kind enough to protect you, just call me big brother, and you can't miss a piece of meat. You see my cultivation ......"

Yang Hao said, and after his fist was stretched out, the power of cultivation reverberated on it. Suddenly there were five transparent fluctuation circles. It is the sign of the fivefold gathering of energy.

"Poof!"

Zui Meiyan laughed out loud and said, "I just gathered five times, and I want to protect others!" ”

Yang Hao said: "After entering the sect for a year, you have gathered five times, what else do you want?" Could it be that you still want to become a monk who gathers nine qi? ”

"The worst one of us here, his cultivation is higher than yours!" Drunk Meiyan said proudly.

"You just brag!" Yang Hao obviously didn't believe it.

Zhang Xiaopang stretched out his fist, and the power of cultivation above his fist gathered, and suddenly there were seven circles of fluctuations!

Yang Hao was dumbfounded, and couldn't believe it: "My groove, my groove, this ...... What's the situation, you foodie, have cultivated to the sevenfold level of qi gathering! ”

Zhang Xiaopang proudly put away his fist and said, "That's nature." ”

Seeing Zhang Xiaopang's smug appearance, Yang Hao was naturally unhappy, and said: "What's so great about the Seven Layers of Qi Gathering, don't you know that the disciple who entered the sect with us last time, what is that called?" In your West Peak...... Let me think about it. ”

Yang Hao said, scratched his head, and suddenly seemed to realize it in a flash, and said, "Yes, it's called Lei Xiao!" I haven't seen him for a long time, I almost can't even remember his life, Lei Xiao's cultivation has reached the ninth level of Qi Gathering, he is my buddy, we grew up together, how about it, can you consider being my little brother? ”

Hearing this, Zui Meiyan, Xie Wuchang, Lei Xiao, and Zhang Xiaopang glanced at each other at the same time, and suddenly laughed.