Just when everyone was arguing, the boat of the Gu Master who had clashed with Maoshan before surrounded it again, and a black-clothed young man walked out of their boat, shouting at everyone in the Wumen, "Give me the fifth place." ”

The black-clothed young man was about twenty years old, with sword eyebrows and sideburns, and his appearance was very beautiful, after he spoke up, the other people in the witch sect stopped arguing, this boat was carrying a lot of vicious and famous Gu masters of the Miao descent, it is said that powerful Gu masters can cultivate the Golden Toad Gu, which is much more powerful than the curse, it can harm people invisibly, and it is impossible to prevent it.

Except for the masters of the Dao Sect, no one wants to form a bond with this ship Gu Master.

At this time, all the fighting disciples on both sides of the witch path have been gathered.

Chen Jindao stood in the middle of the scene, explained some scenes, and then gave up the venue.

I took a long breath and said in my heart, these people in the Daomen are a little unreasonable, even if they can't beat them, I will beat the guys who are fighting against me with a blue nose and swollen face, and I am afraid that they will not succeed when there is a big event.

The five people selected by the Daomen had already stood in a row on the deck of the Maoshan faction in advance at this time, and only one of these five people I knew, that was Seinfeld of the Heavenly Master Pavilion, and at this time he was holding the thundering sword, and his face was still arrogant.

Next to Song Fei was a white-clothed young man from the Maoshan faction, Chen Jindao walked over, patted the young man's sleeve, and whispered next to him, it seems that this young man has a very high status among the disciples of the Maoshan faction.

The remaining three Daoist teenagers, although they look inconspicuous, are full of spirit, except for the disciple of the scattered cultivator, these four young Daoists may have reached the point of refining and refining Qi.

It is said that there are three levels of Taoist cultivation, which are refining and refining Qi, practicing Qi and turning into gods, refining gods and returning to emptiness, and it is said that the final cultivation is immortal.

Refining and refining Qi is to cultivate a sense of Qi, can sense the changes around it, a powerful Taoist priest, can sense the surrounding grass and trees, flies and insects, this cultivation of Qi sense is easy to say, in fact, it is difficult, many Taoist priests throughout their lives, can not refine and refine Qi, and now we are facing Taoist priests, who are definitely geniuses of cultivation.

Although the witchcraft is cultivated to the end, the different paths are the same, and it is difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior, but the inheritance of witchcraft is not as pure as the Taoism, so many advanced occult arts are retained in the Daomen, but they have been lost in the Wumen.

Seeing that the five disciples of the Dao Sect had already stood up, the five people in the Wu Sect could only go up, and they could each choose the opponent of the Dao Sect.

I knew that there were many ways to restrain the yin soul in the Daomen, so I gently sensed Xi'er and asked her to return to the ring, so as not to let the people of the Daomen hurt her.

Xi'er didn't respond to me, guarding so many people, I couldn't keep talking to my sleeve, so I jumped towards the boat of the Maoshan faction.

Originally, I thought, the little Taoist priest who is a loose cultivator, looks a little weaker, must be a soft persimmon, I went up this time to get some treasures on Jiao's body, although I didn't like Song Fei, and some wanted to beat him, but after thinking about it, it was still a big thing, so I chose him for this fight.

Who knows that I am not the only one who thinks so, just as I moved my body, a young man who got off the boat of the Witch Gu King jumped in front of me and stood opposite the little Taoist, who had a serious expression, actually smiled at the person who chose him, with an elusive expression on his face.

Just as he was smiling, I suddenly felt that this little Taoist priest might not be easy to deal with, otherwise, with the strength of Maoshan Mountain and Heavenly Master Pavilion, wouldn't it be possible to send two powerful little Taoist priests, and they would have to give face to the scattered Taoist priests and let them send a disciple up?

This little Taoist priest must also have miraculous skills.

Just when I hesitated, everyone else had already chosen their opponents, the little Taoist priest of Laoshan was still selected by another person who got off the boat of the Witch Gu King, the little Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain was selected by a disciple of the ten clans of Lingshan, and the young man who got off the boat of the Gu Master chose the white-clothed young man of the Maoshan faction, judging from the clothes, one black and one white, it was a perfect match.

Now there is only one Seinfeld left in the Dao Gate.

I cursed in my heart, his grandmother's, it seems that God has chosen me to beat this arrogant guy, or be beaten by this arrogant guy.

I have to say that the ship of the Maoshan faction is the largest of all the Xuanmen ships, and it is very likely that it is a boat specially purchased by them for this dragon hunt.

Originally, I thought that I was going to compete one by one, and everyone watched, but I didn't expect these people in the Dao Gate to discuss it, and even let the five pairs of us start fighting at the same time, and turned to ask the magicians in the Wumen if they agreed.

A man on the Witch Gu King's ship said in a weird manner, "You have all discussed it, what if we don't agree?" ”

I saw this man when I was at the Master Meeting, and it seemed to be the Feng Dazhi who cultivated soul art.

These people in the Guild should have recognized me, too, but I don't care.

The reason why Daomen let everyone compete together is very simple, the sky is almost dawn, what should I do after the competition, don't be discovered by the local fishermen, and then spread the news.

Although the boat of the Maoshan faction is large, the ground is still a little insufficient for ten people to fight together.

The Maoshan faction didn't let irrelevant people wait on the ship, and Erxin and they could only watch from the boat of the old man Huangfu. In order to make room for the people, they also drove the people who were originally on the boat to other Daomen ships, and even Chen Chengdao and the two elders also went to the ship of the Heavenly Master Pavilion, and now there are only ten disciples of our fighting method on the big ship of the Maoshan faction.

The meaning of the Taoist priest in Longhu Mountain before was that the Daomen and Wumen each left the masters to guard the boat, so as not to be injured by mistake, so that they could be treated in time, but Chen Jindao was very confident in the white-clothed disciple of Maoshan and did not mention this at all.

Wumen hated Daomen, and when they saw that Daomen didn't mention it, they didn't mention it.

Ten of us, after choosing our opponents, slowly retreated, distancing ourselves from each other, and I saw Seinfeld smirk at me crookedly, then nodded, meaning to tell me that I had fallen into his hands.

It's not that the enemies don't get together, but the enemies get together to break their heads, so come on.

Seeing that we were standing separately, Yu Tingyu, who was on the boat in the distance, suddenly said, "This competition, I hope you all have your abilities, the importance of your competition, I don't need to elaborate on it, you must not let precious things flow into the evil path." ”

Yu Tingyu said this, many people in the Wumen suddenly made dissatisfied voices, Yu Tingyu ignored it, and continued, "Now the competition begins, unless you fall or admit defeat, the fighting method cannot be terminated!" ”

After listening to the rain, we began to look at each other vigilantly, and for a moment, all the chattering and dissatisfaction stopped, and a hundred and ten pairs of eyes stared at us in unison.

Unexpectedly, the first to make a move was the apprentice of the scattered Taoist priest, his body shook, and in his hands, something like a mist immediately appeared, and his two hands seemed to be hidden in the fog, and he could no longer see it.

I heard a voice behind me shouting, "Tai Chi Hidden Cloud Hand!" ”

It seems that my guess is right, this mediocre-looking little Taoist priest is not an easy person.

The wizard boy who was fighting against him, holding a staff-like thing in his hand, instantly fought with this little Taoist.

Just as I turned my head slightly, Seinfeld suddenly rushed at me and slapped me with a slap.

I seem to be distracted, but I have been paying attention to him all the time, I can't take such a chapter, I have been reciting Yuehualian's mental method for a long time, and when I saw him coming, I instantly turned around and avoided him.

I have to say that after feeling the light of the moon, my body did seem to become lighter, and I couldn't believe that I could easily avoid it.

Seinfeld also had a strange look on his face, it seemed that his palm was just a temptation, seeing that I had dodged, he suddenly folded his hands together, his brows furrowed violently, and when he hit it again, there was a sound of wind and thunder in that palm, and the power was particularly amazing.

The legend of the Daomen is indeed more pure, and while I dodge, I took the corpse knife in my hand, and used the black light in the corpse knife to offset the sound of wind and thunder in his palm.

Seeing that I suddenly came out of the sword, he pulled out the thundering sword after retreating, this sword was pulled out, he added power out of thin air, although there was no thunder and lightning on the sword body for the time being, but his sword move was wide open, quite orthodox Dao Sect momentum.

I used the power of the corpse knife to the extreme, and I felt the witch mark from my chest, and a steady stream of power sent over, I didn't expect the witch seal to be so magical, I thought of the moon refinement, and the black glow of the corpse knife kept beckoning to Seinfeld.

He saw that my figure became faster, and suddenly a shout waved, the thundering sword suddenly loud, and a jumping light appeared from the sword, and the jumping light instantly hit me, I wanted to dodge, but I couldn't dodge, the jumping light hit my body, I suddenly felt half of my body sore, and the corpse knife fell to the ground with a bang, and my legs were weak, and I was half squatting on the ground.

He jumped forward, pointed his thundering sword at me, snorted, and said, "Witch Sect Evil Magic, Jumping Beam Clown!" ”

I just want to shout in my heart, damn, isn't it just the light of the magic weapon, and you have the ability to throw your broken sword and fight again!

There was contempt on his face, although I didn't admit defeat, I was the first one to be suppressed by my opponent, the sword was in my chest, if I wanted to not admit defeat, he could hurt me at any time.

It was only after I was forced to hold back by Seinfeld that I had to turn my head to look at the surrounding form, and at this time, the other four battles were particularly fierce, and the most fierce battles were the white-clothed disciples of the Maoshan Sect and the black-clothed men who came up from the Gu Master's boat.

I heard Erxin say before, the three elders of the Maoshan faction, respectively, are the Maoshan faction of talismans, physical arts, spells, the master of the spell, the young man sent out should be the genius of the sky, at a young age, talismans, spells, and physical skills seem to have been quite proficient, I saw that he had a magnificent atmosphere with one move, sometimes he quickly chanted a mantra in his mouth, and the purple light came in an instant, and sometimes he turned over to lead the talisman, and suddenly there was a spark, such a speed and reaction, anyone who changed the fighting method in the field was not an opponent for a long time.

On the occasion of the scene, unless time permits, ordinary people in the Xuanmen rarely use talismans, because the use of talismans requires body seals, mouth knots, and mantras, which cannot be completed in a short period of time, but this white-clothed young man actually released three talismans in a row in the black-clothed boy's struggle, which made everyone in the Daomen let out a sound of admiration, and heard an old Taoist from a distance say, "Amazing, worthy of being the beloved disciple of Shen Zhangjiao." ”

The Shen Zhangjiao he was talking about, that is, the Zhengzhang Sect of the Maoshan Sect, Shen Qianshan, no wonder this white-clothed young man was so capable.

But what makes me feel strange is that the young man in white is so powerful that he even knocked the side of the boat to the side, but the young man in black can dodge it as much as he can, which has to be amazing.

Although the black-clothed young man came from among the Gu masters, from the beginning of the battle to the present, he did not release any Gu worms.

Just when I was slightly distracted to look at the young man in white, Seinfeld's sword came suddenly, and it seemed that he didn't want me to admit defeat in my mouth, but wanted me to fall to the ground directly and seriously injured.