"Cai Tong, do you dare to challenge the ninth Golden Ding?"

When it was the turn of the Holy Extreme Sect, that Mo Baoshu took the initiative to provoke Cai Tong. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

As the strongest king-level alchemists in the two sect Dan academies, the two of them were also fighting openly and secretly in the previous sect grand meetings on Dan.

And this time, Tianya Sect spent a lot of money to get an elixir that could improve the power of the soul from Zhongzhou and gave it to Mo Baoshu to make his strength even better.

In this case, he naturally wanted to take the opportunity to strike a good blow at Cai Tong and suppress the Holy Extreme Sect.

"Humph!"

Cai Tong snorted coldly, ignored him, and was the first to walk towards the Ding Formation.

"Hehe, I don't even dare to try, this is really in line with the style of the Holy Extreme Sect. Mo Baoshu said with a sneer.

Cai Tong was so angry that his forehead jumped, "Why don't you dare? I'll try to show you today!"

Cai Tong walked towards the ninth golden tripod angrily, he hadn't tried the ninth tripod for decades, he only hoped that his soul power would increase a little over the years.

However, that Mo Baoshu showed a sinister smile.

He had just tried it before, and he clearly knew how much heavier the ninth golden tripod was than the eighth.

With the strength of his soul that he had taken the elixir and strengthened once, he could only lift it, far from being as easy as it seemed.

As for Cai Tong, his previous strength is about the same, and it is impossible to hold up the ninth golden tripod!

Sure enough, standing in front of the ninth golden tripod, Cai Tong's eyes were closed, his teeth were clenched, and his forehead was forced to jump with green tendons, but the ninth golden tripod was still only slightly vibrating, and there was no intention of getting up at all.

In the end, Cai Tong had no choice but to give up, lifted the eighth golden tripod, and got eight points.

"Hehe, Cai Tong, you can't do it......"

Seeing Cai Tong walking back with a depressed face, Mo Baoshu couldn't help but laugh at him.

And Cai Tong could only bow his head helplessly and not say a word.

Skills are not as good as people, there is nothing to say!

"The alchemist of the Holy Extreme Sect, the power of the soul is really weak, not even a single hair of Mo Lao can compare!"

"Haha, seven points, it's far from Mo Lao!"

"Huh, you dare to stare at us, the martial arts are not good, the Dan Dao is not good, if I am a member of the Holy Extreme Sect, I will not have the face to come over to participate in the sect grand event!"

More than a dozen senior king-level alchemists of the Holy Extreme Sect were conducting the Liding test.

The people of the Tianya Sect and the Purple Cloud Sect are constantly criticizing, constantly comparing them to Mo Baoshu, and belittled them for nothing.

Although the people of the Holy Extreme Sect were annoyed, they could not refute it, and they all turned pale with anger and gritted their teeth.

"Hehe, it seems that this Lieding, testing the power of the soul, the Holy Extreme Sect is still not good......"

On the side of the referee, Chen Xiu of the Heavenly Sword Sect also said with a sneer, and his eyes when he looked at Zhou Qian were also full of ridicule and mockery.

This sect event, the three sects of the Heavenly Sword Sect, are really well prepared.

The Holy Extreme Sect has no chance of winning at all!

"The results haven't come out yet, it's better not to make judgments, otherwise, you'll be slapped in the face!" Zhou Qian said with a gloomy face.

The three of them had done so many things, which made Zhou Gan's heart quite angry and angry.

And his gaze also involuntarily looked at Chu Qingyun.

By now, everyone else could no longer count on it, and the only hope that could create a miracle for the Holy Extreme Sect was Chu Qingyun.

Chen Xiu's face turned cold, and he snorted coldly, "Hmph, who was slapped in the face, then we'll wait and see!"

Soon, except for Chu Qingyun, all the king-level alchemists of the Holy Extreme Sect had completed the rankings.

Cai Tong has one eight, three sevens, and the rest, all six.

This result is similar to that of the Fu Puppet Sect, and on the whole, it is even better than the Tianya Sect.

However, such a result is too bleak in front of Mo Baoshu's stunning nine points.

Moreover, after the previous discussion of martial arts, almost everyone unconsciously compared the Holy Extreme Sect and the Tianya Sect together in their hearts.

I feel that the Holy Extreme Sect is even worse than the Tianya Sect.

Chu Qingyun was the youngest and had the least qualifications, so he was naturally the last to go up for the test.

The last person of the Holy Pole Sect came on the field, which also attracted a lot of attention.

Even, the dozen or so king-level alchemists before the Holy Extreme Sect couldn't help but have some illusions in their hearts, no one had ever seen Chu Qingyun Lieding test, maybe, maybe......

"Haha, you old guys, you won't pin your hopes on that kid who hasn't grown any hair, hahaha, I'm laughing to death!"

The Purple Cloud Sect next to him laughed wildly.

Immediately, it was like a basin of cold water, extinguishing the last trace of illusion in the hearts of the people of the Holy Extreme Sect.

They all couldn't help but bow their heads and sigh secretly, they really thought too much, and they actually put their hopes on Chu Qingyun.

And at this moment, a surprised voice suddenly came from the side.

"The boy's direction...... It's for the tenth ding!"

Suddenly, everyone raised their heads in an instant, their faces surprised.

And when he stood in front of the tenth golden tripod, everyone's faces couldn't help but show a look of shock.

Such a young king-level alchemist actually wanted to challenge the tenth golden tripod!

"Hmph, it's just grandstanding, just by him, he also wants to hold up the tenth golden tripod?"

"The people of the Holy Extreme Sect are really crazy, such a reckless act is simply self-inflicted humiliation!"

"Hehe, this is also in the same vein, Cai Tong can't do his best to try the ninth golden tripod, this kid is even more immeasurable, and he wants to lift the tenth!"

The people of the Tianya Sect and the Purple Cloud Sect all sneered and mocked.

And the others also shook their heads helplessly, and the secret way was really that the newborn calf was not afraid of tigers, and even the tenth golden tripod dared to challenge.

However, seeing Chu Qingyun standing in front of the tenth golden tripod, Zhou Qian's eyes suddenly lit up, and the body sitting on the chair involuntarily leaned forward a little.

This move immediately attracted the attention of the people around him.

Could it be that kid is really sure that he can lift the tenth golden tripod?

At this moment, inside and outside the battle platform, everyone's eyes fell on Chu Qingyun and the tenth golden tripod.

Standing in front of the tenth tripod, Chu Qingyun stretched his muscles and bones, and then his eyes suddenly condensed, "It's rare to want to fight with all your might, it's too boring to draw, I want to see how heavy this tenth tripod can be!"

"Give it to me!"

Chu Qingyun shouted angrily in his heart, and rarely urged his soul power to the extreme.

Deep in the pupils, a little silver light lit up.

And the tenth golden tripod instantly began to shake violently, and then, under the attention of everyone, it slowly rose!

"Get up, get up!

"Damn, I'm not mistaken, that's the tenth tripod, and it was actually lifted!"

"It's too terrible, it's so terrible, it's so terrible that the tenth tripod has been lifted!"

On the battle platform, the sound of cold air pumping suddenly sounded.

All the senior king-level alchemists of the fifteen major sects were motionless in surprise, as if they were petrified, and their eyes widened as they looked at the slowly rising golden tripod.

Not far away, the referee team composed of fifteen Danyuan courtyard masters, at the moment when the golden tripod was raised, eight of them stood up at once, as if they had seen a ghost.

Near the battle platform, the originally noisy crowd seemed to be quiet for a moment.

In everyone's eyes, there was only the slow, but steadily rising golden tripod, but in their minds, there was a blank of shock.

The tenth golden tripod was raised, this kind of thing, in the past thousand years, a hundred sect grand gatherings, it is rare to see it once!

Moreover, this is still done by a third-level martial king who is not even twenty years old and has just broken through to the Martial King Realm not long ago! )