Behind Gu Xiangtian, the heads of the various sects were moved......

They were amazed, envious, and jealous.

No one would have imagined that in the first two rounds of the competition, a second-rate sect would be able to snatch a 10% of the finals in the midst of a strong sect.

This is enough to show that the strength of the Dragon Yuan Sect has far exceeded expectations.

For a while, in the main hall, everyone looked at Gu Xiangtian with some awe in their eyes.

"Tianxuan Holy Land really didn't misunderstand you, Senior Brother Gu, you have great potential to tap in the Longyuan Sect, but I think you are hiding deeper than I imagined...... For example, the two disciples of you, who have won, with their skills, don't seem to be able to be trained by the head of a second-rate sect like you?" Mo Xianji's eyes flashed with different colors, staring at Gu Xiangtian tightly, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight sneer.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone's faces changed, and they all understood the meaning of his words: Could it be that he was using external forces to win this "fairy seedling" competition?

Gu Xiangtian's face changed, he raised his head high, and sneered: "My Longyuan Sect was also a well-known first-class sect back then, if it weren't for my ancestor Master Dragon Emperor leaving the Yun Sect and abandoning the sect, now I'm afraid it won't be your turn to point fingers here, right?" Although my Longyuan Sect is now a second-rate sect, the legacy left by the first-class sect back then is still there, and what is the difficulty of cultivating a few geniuses who can compete with the disciples of the first-class sect?"

Gu Xiangtian was calm and calm, every sentence was the truth, how could they not know?

It's just that the years have passed, and they have forgotten the glory that this Longyuan Sect once had!

If these few wizards grow up, coupled with their original heritage, it will not be difficult for the Dragon Yuan Sect to rise again.

It's just for them to wonder, how can the Longyuan Sect be willing to lie dormant for so many years without showing the mountains and water?

How did they know? The reason why the Longyuan Sect has not risen all these years is because it is trapped by internal and external troubles!

As soon as I figured it out, although there were still some bumps in the hearts of the heads of the families, the sense of resistance was much slighter.

They knew that at the moment, this Longyuan Sect had great potential, and if they won this "Immortal Miao" competition again, it was very likely that they would be born again.

At this time, if you make good use of the Longyuan Sect, you can also receive unexpected results.

The people sitting behind the rows of tables on the stage of life and death were all gray-haired, either the head of the family or the elders.

All of them have not weak cultivation, and they are all thinking at the moment that it is much better to make friends at this time than to communicate in the future, so they all stood up to show their goodwill.

One of the heads of the Holy Spirit Dayan Sect smiled and said, "Ancient Sect Master, if you win this competition, we will regard the Longyuan Sect as a big faction in the future, and no longer discriminate......

This is the result of the collegiate deliberations of the heads of various families.

Gu Xiangtian's three locks of long beard trembled, and he immediately realized that these words seemed to be good for him, but in fact, they were extremely ruthless, killing two birds with one stone.

On the occasion of this big competition, they wanted to provoke their relationship with the Tianxuan Holy Land, so that their owners and their companions would turn their faces, so as to isolate the Longyuan Sect and let themselves lose their support, so that they could profit from it.

"Yes, what you said is reasonable, it's just ......" Gu Xiangtian realized that although this was a trap, it was also an excellent time for the various sects to recognize him.

A fine sweat broke out on his forehead, he didn't expect that the topic of his dream of rising would come so quickly.

For a moment he was a little speechless......

I don't know whether to refuse or push the boat......

The thoughts of each family are very clear, if the Longyuan Sect establishes the status of a great faction, in this way, in terms of relationship alone, it will be on an equal footing with the Tianxuan Holy Land.

In this way, when the competition is fought, there is no gang system, neither side is willing to show mercy to the other, and everyone can give it a go and no longer have to be wary.

Gu Xiangtian's cunning lies in the fact that he doesn't express his position, what he is most afraid of now is that someone will be fooled......

Sure enough, Mo Xian looked at Gu Xiangtian coldly, and said, "It seems that the Gu Sect Master also has the intention of breaking away from my Tianxuan Holy Land, I want to see what a second-rate sect that has been attached to my Holy Land for many years can do?"

Immediately, he looked at the Holy Son Bai Longhai, and said: "Long Hai, once you enter the gladiatorial battle, the world will be the enemy, remember, don't fall into the face of the Holy Land, Gu Great Sect Master, can the final of the big competition start?"

Mo Xianji's face had changed to the color of pig liver due to anger, and the title of "Gu Great Master" was tantamount to admitting that the Longyuan Sect was invisible.

"With me here, you can rest assured" Bai Longhai's mouth moved slightly, and there was a hint of murderous intent on his face.

Gu Xiangtian sighed heavily, he didn't explain anything, he thought about it slightly, and then waved his hand downward, and Nangong Heng immediately flew onto the stage.

"Longyuan Sect Nangong Heng, ask for advice from all the selected Taoist friends!" he drank on the stage, his eyes shining, and an overwhelming coercion on his body emanated out abruptly.

Everyone knows that the person who can be sent out to take the lead is obviously not going to be a simple role.

Sword Cultivator Jiang Yunhe groaned slightly, then turned his head and said to the disciple who won his own victory: "Yue Wanli, you go first in this battle, remember, be careful and cautious!"

"Disciple obeys the decree of the Sword Venerable!" From among the many disciples of the Sword Cultivation Sect, a person flashed out and gave a salute to Jiang Yunhe, the light on his body flickered, and before the words landed, the whole person was like a wisp of breeze, falling on the life and death platform not far from Nangong Heng.

The two sides didn't talk too much nonsense, and when they gave up their hands slightly, they raised their hands in unison, and the two long swords drew brilliant swords, which burst out at the same time in an instant.

"Hurry!" Yue Wanli let out a low cry in his mouth, pinched the seal with one hand, and a red long sword in his hand was instantly slashed out, and went straight to Nangong Heng to fall.

Nangong Heng's pupils contracted like a needle, and instead of retreating, his body rushed forward, swinging his sword and slashing quickly.

The two sword lights collided and exploded in an instant, and in the "boom" continuous earthquake, the two of them each retreated.

Yue Wanli's face was hideous, his body swept quickly, and he shouted: "Ten thousand swords pierce the heart, explode!"

With his shout, on the red long sword filled with sword qi, a bucket-thick sword light was swallowed, and suddenly a dazzling light shot out, and a long sword suddenly turned into more than a hundred flying swords, and it spun around quickly in mid-air, hitting Nangong Heng with lightning speed.

As soon as this disciple of the Sword Cultivation Sect made a move, he was swift and ferocious, without reservation, obviously having made up his mind to fight quickly and give the others a disadvantage.

More than 100 flying swords in the air, like red blood snakes, pierced the sky, blasted out incomparably dazzling brilliant light, and waves of qi, with the momentum of raging everything, quickly slashed down in the air.

"It's fast! It's strong!"

"This sword aura is terrifying...... Only the disciples of the Sword Cultivation Sect can display it!"

"This disciple of the Longyuan Sect is dead. ”

Many people shook their heads when they saw this scene, feeling a little regretful.

The disciples of the Sword Cultivation Sect were even more excited, and they shouted: "Kill him and let him know that the disciples of the second-rate sect can never compete with the disciples of the first-class sect!"

Yue Wanli's cultivation has broken through the realm of the war king early, and he only needs to break through one more bottleneck to be able to get close to Zhanzun, and he is a sword cultivation genius who has not been encountered in a hundred years among the younger generation of monks in the Sword Cultivation Sect, and he can be regarded as a ruthless character.

Even if he was a monk of the Battle King Realm at the same time, it would take a lot of effort to break his "Ten Thousand Swords Piercing Heart".

"Arrogance, I don't know whether I live or die!" Seeing that a hundred flying swords were about to fall on Nangong Heng's body, the golden sword in his hand suddenly flashed with a dazzling arc of golden light.

The golden light flew vertically and horizontally, and the waves of qi burst out, turning into a fierce golden dragon, twisting the more than 100 red flying swords to pieces.

Bang!

The red sword light was blocked by all of them, and the color of the red long sword in Yue Wanli's hand suddenly dimmed.

"It's time for me to make a move, let you try the power of my second-rate sect disciple!" Nangong Heng sneered, slapped his forehead with his backhand, and from the middle of his eyebrows, a golden ray shot out, like a divine sword out of its sheath, and a brilliant brilliance appeared.

"Divine thought into a sword!"

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"

Nangong Heng's divine thought turned into a golden sword, slashing the opponent's divine sense!

Yue Wanli suddenly felt the stinging pain of the sea of consciousness, and a hot current of sword intent rushed in, making his whole body tremble, and he almost couldn't stand steadily.

His mind seemed to be slammed open by a sharp blade, and it was like being pierced into ten thousand steel needles, and there was a roar in his brain, buzzing as if thousands of spring thunders exploded in unison, and his divine consciousness seemed to be about to be exploded.

"Impossible!" Yue Wanli's face was full of horror, and he hurriedly waved the red long sword in his hand to release the red sword qi again.

It's just that the spiritual weapon is only used by the divine sense, and once it is controlled by someone, it can't be used at all.

"Snort......" The golden long sword in Nangong Heng's hand flashed a fierce and incomparable sword light, and slashed towards Yue Wanli angrily.

Yue Wanli was dancing with Venus in his eyes, and the back of his head was like a collision, where he dodged such a sharp blade and slashed into the wind, he only felt that this sword light seemed to split him in half, and he turned his head away in a panic......

There was a sudden sound of bones being chopped off, blood splattered, and a severed arm flew up......

The group of disciples who were cheering in unison just now had green eyes, and this result was something they never expected.

"Ahh

"In this game, my Sword Cultivation Sect admits defeat!" Jiang Yunhe's face was gloomy, and he casually slapped a pill into Yue Wanli's mouth, and with a wave of his hand, he ordered his subordinate disciples to take it down to treat his injuries.

"Accept and concede, so I will be disrespectful. Gu Xiangtian's eyes were flat, he clapped his hands lightly, and said.

"The Sword Cultivation Sect actually lost, it's incredible, it seems that the Longyuan Sect really has the strength of a first-class sect, and it can't be underestimated. ”

"These two people have similar strength, but the law of the junior divine consciousness attack of the Dragon Yuan Sect is too strong. ”

"This first game is tantamount to probing the reality of the Longyuan Sect for me, I'm afraid that the next step is to come up with a strategy for attacking, which is the point. ”

"Senior brother, that junior just now was ruthless, I'm afraid that the one behind me is more terrifying than him, what should we let our disciples do next?" said the head of the Samsung Holy Land with a slight frown.

The head of the Desolate Chen family raised his eyebrows slightly, looked up at the rolling dark clouds in the sky, and said, "Hmph, if you can't compare to the cultivation, you will use the magic weapon to make up for it!"

A word reminds the dreamer that with the background of the big faction, why worry about not having a magic weapon!