The Moon God and the others were full of constipation, and they couldn't stop it, and they couldn't let it go. Others are guests, and they are young people, so it is disrespectful to the guests and the attributes of cultivators who are disrespectful to the guests, so it can only be up to Guan Mingyu to choose himself.

Guan Mingyu sighed and asked again, "Do you really want to challenge me?"

Yang Zihe pulled up his sword and said loudly: "Exactly, Dabi can't help but challenge anyone, are you afraid?"

Gu Qingyu suppressed his smile and almost convulsed with laughter. Guan Mingyu stood up, stepped forward without taking anything, and said in a deep voice, "Do you come first or do I come first?"

Yang Zihe was immediately furious, even if you are a descendant of a big faction, you are also a top master with double thoughts. Once lurking for thirty years, today is the time to make a blockbuster and step on you so-called supreme geniuses to reach the peak of the vast land of Shenzhou!

He asked in a deep voice, "Where's your weapon?"

Guan Mingyu shook his head, stretched out his hands and signaled, "It's okay, see if you have the ability to force it out." ”

Yang Zihe's anger flashed, his arm waved, and in the blink of an eye, a sword light appeared, faintly suppressing all the aura around him, and he was really not an ordinary good hand. The sword light flashed suddenly, piercing the air like thunder, and there was a burst of exclamations all around, and even Gu Qingyu's expression became solemn.

This sword light came out with hatred, obviously with the cultivation of the mind realm, the sword light can even be seen to be a Dao weapon, the two are combined, even if it is a new master who knows his fate, he must face it carefully.

Yang Zihe was furious in his heart, the person in front of him was too ignorant, if he hadn't wanted to join the top forces directly, he would have already taken the title of the first person of Gu Qingyu's younger generation, where is it used today?

Sure enough, he was angry, and his sword qi was three points stronger than usual.

The sword light roared, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Guan Mingyu. Yang Zihe laughed cruelly, and pretended to be careless, and in a few moments, the sword light was in front of him, and even the Knowing Sect Master had to be in a hurry.

The speed of the sword light was extremely fast, and as soon as the thought rose, Yang Zihe suffered again. This person's cultivation is average, but he can sit side by side on the high platform with the Moon God, I'm afraid it's quite a big deal. If he can't catch his sword, he will be in trouble.

At this moment, he hoped that Guan Mingyu would be a little stronger, and not be stabbed to death by his own sword, and he could only flee for his life when the time came.

Guan Mingyu's expression remained unchanged, and even the spiritual power in the meridians did not work, only the acupoints of the whole body kept moving, and suddenly the muscles and bones trembled slightly, and the meridians became a little transparent, and he grabbed towards the sword light.

Even if he doesn't count spiritual power cultivation, he is also a fifth-order divine consciousness realm, and his physical body alone is comparable to an ordinary fate-telling powerhouse, where would he be afraid of this sword?

Between his fingers, a faint ghostly light flickered, and the sword light seemed to penetrate into the Heavenly King, suddenly hanging in the air and unable to move forward a bit. Then the five fingers were closed, and in an instant, they were on top of the sword light.

The sword light shattered suddenly, and in Yang Zihe's body, the spiritual power that was originally scattered and came and went freely was like a lightning strike, and suddenly shattered, scurrying around his body, tearing open the meridians one after another.

The person in front of him was like a god and demon descending into the world, and he actually stretched out his hand and grabbed his powerful sword light, and he couldn't break free even if the light of his Dao weapon flowed.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and it was only at this time that Yang Zihe felt a pain all over his body and lost his sense of the sword.

In his eyes, the hand was faintly covered with this layer of crystal light, and grabbed at him.

"Danger!"

Even though the meridians were injured, as a master of mind, Yang Zihe instinctively felt the strong pressure, and regardless of the pain in the meridians, he frantically ran the true qi of his whole body, and swept backwards suddenly, and the speed was even one or two points faster when he was the fastest.

For a moment, even he himself had the illusion of "I escaped", and his heart relaxed slightly.

"Ho!" Yang Zihe, who was fleeing quickly, suddenly stiffened, the exercises in the eyebrow entrance and the meridian dantian were abruptly blocked, and an ordinary hand pinched his neck at a speed beyond his imagination.

Before he could react, Yang Zihe was grabbed by this hand and fell heavily to the ground. If he reversed again, he pressed himself to death, and his whole body's spiritual power was blocked, and he couldn't even struggle.

A sense of fear hit his whole body, Yang Zihe vomited blood, and heard a deep voice coming: "Young man, I look tender, am I easy to bully?"

The whole body was as if it had been broken, the pain kept coming, and Yang Zihe made a ho-ho sound from his mouth, but he couldn't say anything at all. Guan Mingyu bowed his head and said, "Young man, you are still too young. ”

After saying that, he let go of his hand, turned around and walked back towards the stage without looking.

Yang Zihe was finally able to breathe freely, sucking the air vigorously, the smell of blood in his mouth mixed with the aura, making him make a bellows-like sound. After a few breaths, it was slightly better.

Guan Mingyu slowly stepped onto the stage, and saw that several people on the stage looked equally solemn, and he was a lot more satisfied. He deliberately suppressed this trick with the power of thunder, the purpose of which was to deter a few people. I came to Panzhou by myself, but I came to relax, what's the matter, you will toss it after I go back.

Obviously, his tough shot still had some effect, and among the crowd, even the most powerful moon god changed his expression slightly, smiling at him.

When he stepped forward, he heard Gu Qingyu say helplessly: "Senior brother, you are too heavy." ”

Guan Mingyu was stunned: "Is it heavy?"

He immediately reacted and said, "Senior brother may not know, sometimes if you don't use thunder methods, some people don't take it very well, thinking that I am a bully. ”

"No, if I do it once, there will be far fewer miscellaneous people who will bother me later. Like before, I was very talkative, but I couldn't help but bounce in front of me. ”

"When I'm not around, I don't want some people to toss around. With me here, I should settle down. He looked around, he didn't know who he was talking to, and he seemed to be simply explaining to Gu Qingyu.

Several people on the stage frowned, obviously thinking of something, and then breathed a long sigh of relief. The people in the audience also settled down a lot, and the originally bustling and lively crowd quieted down when Guan Mingyu pinched Yang Zihe with one hand, showing a completely different silence.

Gu Qingyu also sighed, and with a wave of his hand, two disciples went down to move Yang Zihe on the high platform, apparently preparing to heal him.

Seeing Guan Mingyu sitting on the chair, after being slightly surprised for a moment, the Moon God Sect Master finally spoke up again: "The senior nephew is really cultivated to a high level, but today is the big competition of my three sects, I hope that the senior nephew will give me a face, and if no one comes to the side, it is better to take a look at it on the side." ”

Guan Mingyu nodded: "It's okay, as long as it's not okay to find trouble, the juniors will naturally not make trouble." ”

After Guan Mingyu's affirmative reply, several people were obviously relieved. Gu Qingyu clapped his palms, crisp and loud, and it spread far away in the sky, and everyone heard the applause in their ears.

He stood up and said: "This Brother Yang is fine, senior brothers and sisters, senior sisters and sisters, if there is a challenge, please come up to the stage to help." ”

The audience was silent for a while, and the audience was about to be deserted, and finally a person walked out, walked up to the high platform and said: "Seniors, junior Liu Gan, I want to join hands with Senior Brother Sang of the Blood God Sect today." ”

Senior Brother Sang of the Blood God Sect is also a supernatural cultivator who has just turned thirty, the two are about the same age, and their cultivation is about the same, and the disciple surnamed Sang is not easy to refuse, the two jumped on the high platform, and after saluting, they fought again.

Guan Mingyu just glanced at it casually, although the cultivation of the two of them was good among ordinary disciples, but they had a system in their own bodies, and they were born in the Fish Dragon Dao, so they naturally had a high vision. Even because he has cultivated the relationship between the three supreme supernatural powers, he can see the flaws in the blink of an eye under the commanding height.

The two of them went through dozens of moves, and in the end, it was Liu Gan who challenged him who was slightly better, and one didn't pay attention and forced the disciple surnamed Nasang to the outside of the high platform.

Everyone on the stage began to evaluate again, but this time the tone was much more real, thinking that they were trying to win over this Liu Gan. After saying a few words, Liu Gan stopped looking at himself, and several people began to look at the third challenge......

Until the sky was about to get dark, and even the moon was already hanging high in the sky, this three-sect competition was finally over. The crowd began to disperse, and Guan Mingyu, under the guidance of Gu Qingyu, finally met with the other people.

An elder of the Dali Dynasty, an elder of the Mengjia family, and an elder of the Wuji Sect, plus himself and the two scattered cultivators of the Southern Wilderness, and the three sect masters, constituted a nine-person judging panel.

Guan Mingyu chatted with a few people for a while, ate something more, and walked towards the place arranged for him by the Moon God Temple.

In the mountains on the shore of the Luhu Lake, more than ten miles to the left of the Ligza Sacred Mountain, in the gap of the huge glacier, a figure with a whole body like a phantom sitting cross-legged, even on the snow-capped mountain, only a little shadow could be seen, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"It's all arranged, no one is leaving, right?" said the Phantom.

"Well, it's all right, with this big competition of the three sects, many masters have come to join in the fun, it should be enough. The voice from nowhere whispered, unable to distinguish between male and female, old and young, low or high, without emotion.

"That's good, has anything changed?"

"No, if there is, it's Guan Mingyu from the Fish Dragon Road who is here, and he hasn't left yet. The moon god probably sensed something and wanted to pull him as a shield. ”

"Guan Mingyu, the number one on the list?" the phantom wondered.

"Why did he come to the Moon God Sect?" This voice was already low, but suddenly it was even lowered, slightly with anger: "He is too dangerous, how are you staring? With him here, I'm afraid there will be trouble at that time." ”

"We don't know when he came to Panzhou, we thought he was traveling the world, but today I found out that he was in Luhu, and I couldn't get out of it at that time, so I came to inform you now. ”

"It's a good thing...... I'll ask the sect master before I speak. The phantom thought for a moment and whispered.

The gap gradually quieted down, and after a while, the man raised his head, his original slight anxious look had calmed down, and said in a low voice: "It's okay, the sect master said that you can just do it according to the plan." ”

"That's good, I'll go back first, otherwise I'll be out for too long and easy to be discovered. ”

"Good. The emotionless voice whispered, the ancient well did not wave, and the wind and waves were calm. Above the glacier, the wind whined, leaving only the sound of the wind.