Chapter 641: The Sect Master is angry
"Whew-"
Chang Chai's face changed, his mind moved, his body suddenly swelled and became larger, and he became longer and longer, and in an instant, he turned into a pitch-black giant leopard with turquoise eyes, which was his bloodline supernatural power. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Martial Daozi's bloodline supernatural power is weaker than him, if it weren't for the technique of differentiating the Yuan Weapon, he wouldn't be able to win at all.
"Finally using the bloodline supernatural power!"
Wu Daozi's cold face flashed with excitement. The ice shell and the ring of fire suddenly expanded dozens of times, and then quickly shrank in one place, and fell towards the giant leopard in front of him.
"How is this possible?!"
Water and fire are incompatible As we all know, Wu Daozi's two Yuan Weapons with similar attributes were fused, and they burst out with terrifying aura and power, Chang Chai wanted to jump out of the circle of ice and fire, but he was firmly suppressed and bound, and his life was about to be guaranteed.
"Xuanbing Fire Dragon Shuttle, this is Xuanbing Fire Dragon Shuttle, Martial Daozi's third natal weapon!"
Many people have heard that Bian Qing refined the third natal element weapon for Wu Daozi, and thus offended the refining weapon peak, but no one has ever seen it, and they don't know what this element weapon looks like. With Yu Wendi's lost voice and exclaiming, from then on, the Xuanbing Fire Dragon Suo naturally became a myth above the sect.
Chang Chai closed his eyes in pain, he lost, not only lost the ranking of genius disciples, but even lost his own life, he couldn't resist the power of this ring of ice and fire.
"Martial Arts Victory!"
As the Elder Protector announced the victory of Wu Daozi, the Ring of Ice and Fire actually suspended in the air. Chang Chai did not die, he was rescued in time by the Elder Guardian, mentioning the outer edge of the No. 7 main ring.
After the defeat, Chang Chai had a dead face, and if he couldn't defeat a new genius disciple in the next few hours, he would lose his status as a genius disciple.
"Senior Brother Daozi is mighty, Senior Brother Daozi will win!"
The cheers of Chuangong Peak shook the sky, and after ten years, Chuangong Peak regained the ranking of a genius disciple.
Martial Daozi has practiced three natal weapons, as a martial artist, only when he has reached the Yuanwu Venerable realm, can he rely on powerful divine consciousness and divine thoughts to control multiple natal elemental weapons, below the Yuanwu Emperor realm, the differentiation of the yuan weapon means the decomposition and weakening of the vitality, not everyone has the courage to try.
Wu Daozi is a dual-attribute bloodline of water and fire, and his bloodline is not strong, so he chose to cultivate the "Incarnation Xuangong" that no one in the Penglai Immortal Sect dared to practice below the Yuanwu Emperor Realm, and he succeeded, but this success came so hard.
Wu Daozi was silently grateful in his heart, grateful to Bian Qing, who could obviously defeat the disciple who was ranked the next day, but left willfully. If it weren't for Bian Qing refining the Xuanbing Fire Dragon Shuttle for him, he would not have been able to store this third yuan weapon so smoothly, and the yuan weapon that Bian Qing refined for him seemed to be prepared for the differentiation of Dan Yuan at all, and only a martial artist who could divide Dan Yuan could exert its greatest power.
Bian Qing had not yet reached his viewing platform, when Wu Daozi and Chang Chai were in a bitter battle, he still turned around and stopped to watch, Wu Daozi was a rare friend of his Penglai Immortal Sect, and he didn't want Wu Daozi to encounter any danger.
Seeing that Wu Daozi finally won, Bian Qing was sincerely happy, he was relieved, and naturally he wanted to return to his master.
"Bian Qing, hurry up and find a ring, you have to guard for a while, the sect master is already angry, if you dare to disobey the order, he will cancel the master-apprentice relationship between you and me!"
Old Man Xiangyun is the one who knows Gu Qingtian's temper best, since the Gu Sect Master has an order, if Bian Qing dares to disobey, he will definitely do what he says.
"What about the sect master, he actually learned to suppress people with power!"
Bian Qing looked innocent, he could have received an extremely spectacular reward, but because of the nameless peak, he chose to give up. As the head of a sect, Gu Qingtian obviously knew that Bian Qing's choice of Nameless Peak didn't make much sense, but he didn't stop it strongly, which forced him to refine his weapon to make money, and now, he has obtained the qualification to participate in the Yuan Emperor Battle, Sect Master Uncle Ancestor, what do you want, do you want me to knock over this group of genius disciples of yours, do you feel happy?!
Of course, Bian Qing will not choose to return to the top ten main rings, for the final ranking of genius disciples, Yu Wendi, and Chang Chai, who has just been eliminated, and Meng Yifan, who is ranked eighth, Haiqing, who is ninth, and Liu Xiangzi, who is tenth, are caught in a wheel war.
Among the five people, only Haiqing's position was kept, Chang Chai finally defeated Meng Yifan and won the eighth ranking, and Yuwen Di defeated Liu Xiangzi and finally became the tenth-ranked genius disciple.
Although he defeated Liu Xiangzi, Yuwen Di offended thousands of female disciples because of this, these affectionate women, regardless of the danger of offending the refining instrument peak, surrounded the tenth main ring and scolded loudly, Yuwen Di sat in the position of the master, a purple face changed from purple to red, from red to black, so angry that he almost vomited blood, and the woman scolded people, far more powerful than real knives and real guns.
Liu Xiangzi lost to Haiqing, suffered a little injury, and then lost to Yuwen Di, the injury worsened again, he no longer had the strength to regain his ranking, fortunately, there were so many women's tenderness and comfort, but he became more and more envious of tens of thousands of male disciples participating in the martial arts arena.
Bian Qing chose to choose and choose, but he came to a branch at the very edge, he just raised his feet and walked into the ring, the disciple in the ring, he pounced and fell to the ground, this guy was once rescued by Bian Qing in the sea of dead silence, witnessed Bian Qing's true strength, of course he would not compete with Bian Qing, it was reasonable for him to admit defeat directly.
"Senior brothers, Bian Qing will be friends with martial arts, I don't know who is willing to come up to advise!"
Sending away the opponent who took the initiative to admit defeat, Bian Qing raised his voice to fight in the martial arts arena and shouted for a long time, but no one responded at all.
"What are you kidding, you scared all the genius disciples, in order to keep your ranking, you took the initiative to send Yuanshi one by one to please you, but now you are running to us to play prestige, what is the martial arts to meet friends, is it for us to make a fool of ourselves on stage, right?!"
Bian Qing swung and swayed, but attracted a lot of audiences, but none of the disciples were willing to compete in the ring. Competing with Bian Qing is simply not self-sufficient, it is a complete waste of strength and time, with this strength, it is better to compete with others for a few games and earn a little more points!
"Bian Qing, you remember for me, if you don't fight a hundred games today, I will break the master-apprentice relationship between you and Xiangyun, and this sect master will do what he says!"
Bian Qingzheng's face was full of pride, and he glanced at Gu Qingtian who was sitting on the throne of the sect master with the rest of his eyes, but Gu Qingtian's voice was already ringing in his mind.
"A hundred?!"
Bian Qing couldn't be happy, don't say it's a hundred, it's just a difficult one, the audience who originally gathered around the audience waited for a long time to see that no one came up to challenge Bian Qing, and they had already dispersed with interest, where did anyone want to compete on stage.
"Whoever comes to the stage to compete with me, no matter whether he wins or loses, I will give him a six-grade yuan weapon or a six-grade pill for free, and he will do what he says!"
Bian Qing loudly announced that his heart was bleeding, and in order to preserve the relationship between master and apprentice, he had only one way.
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