Chapter 152: Turmoil (Part II)

"Boom!"

A loud sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth came, and it could be clearly seen that in the place where the heaven-high fists and the pure gold long stick collided, a terrifying void black hole appeared, and through the void black hole, you could see the chaotic and raging void turbulence inside. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The void was cracked apart, shattered, and a black hole came out, you can imagine how powerful the attack power of this blow of the two is, if there is no saint-level prohibition in the ring, I am afraid that the Holy Sword Mountain will be dismantled by the two of them.

After the void black hole disappeared, the space was no longer chaotic and distorted, and it was stable again, everyone was surprised to find that Liang Tiangao did not suffer any substantial damage, but hated Tiangao but the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and it seemed that he had suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Others may not have seen it clearly, but Su Bei saw it clearly, and Liang Tiangao's double fists hit the metal long stick of Hattian Gao, and the long stick flew backwards and flew away, just hitting Hattiangao's chest, which made Hattiangao seriously injured.

"You!"

Hate Tiangao opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, covering his chest with one hand, and pointing at Tiangao with the other, as if he couldn't believe the scene at this time, and he was a little speechless for a while.

"I reminded you a long time ago, a young mouse like you is not worthy of being famous with me, let alone challenging me, get out!"

Liang Tiangao shot out in an instant, and in an instant, he was in front of Hating Tiangao's body, and before Hate Tiangao could react, he punched him and knocked him out.

Hate Tiangao was hit by a punch on his body, and suddenly his qi and blood surged, and his body flew up uncontrollably, falling outside the hundred-year ring, and then fainted.

At this point, Liang Tiangao has defeated three powerful monks in a row, maintaining an undefeated record, and his combat strength has moved the monk disciples who are onlooking, and no one dares to challenge on the stage for a while.

"According to the rules, if the time of a stick of incense passes, and no one dares to challenge on stage again, then the amount of Tiangao will automatically advance to the top ten, and you only need to participate in the final top ten qualifying matches. The ring is handed over to the next disciple who takes the initiative to continue to defend the ring. ”

Seeing that Su Bei was not very familiar with the rules of the Holy Sword Canon, Su Bei's roaring dog took the initiative to remind.

"I see, this amount of Tiangao probably also wants to use this rule to exert the strongest supernatural power of the flesh, and defeat the hated Tiangao with a strong and invincible attitude, shocking everyone, so that everyone will not dare to challenge on stage again. However, the combat power of the sky is indeed real, and it can't be faked, and whoever wants to challenge him must think about it. ”

Su Bei saw the purpose of measuring the sky, and the monks and disciples who were watching were all people with exquisite thoughts, and it was not difficult to guess the intention of the sky, but this is how the sky was high, showing his strength to everyone, this is a silent warning to everyone not to come up to challenge themselves again, otherwise the next time it will be as miserable as hating the sky, this is a conspiracy, although everyone knows his intentions, but they are helpless, unless someone is confident that he can really easily defeat him, otherwise anyone who comes to power must weigh it carefully。

The Holy Sword Ceremony has just begun, and the follow-up ceremony has been held for a long time, so why do you have to fight to the death with a supreme opponent like Liang Tiangao? It is better to accumulate strength, gnaw a bone that is easier to gnaw, and the real big showdown is not too late to wait for the qualifying match.

This is the true thought in the hearts of some monks and disciples with the strength of the top ten, it is precisely because of this idea that none of them came to the stage, and after Liang Tiangao breathed a stick of incense on the stage, the elder who presided over the hundred-year ring competition announced that Liang Tiangao had successfully defended the competition and directly advanced to the qualifying competition.

Then the elder who presided over the centennial ring competition flew into the middle of the ring, and the tiger eyes swept towards the disciples below the ring, and asked, "Which of you wants to be the second person to defend the ring?"

As soon as the elder's words fell, a monk wearing a splendid and exquisite robe with a good temperament came out of the crowd, and saluted the elder above the ring with his fists in his fists: "The younger generation Dongfang picks jade, and he is willing to be the second person to guard the ring. ”

After he reported his life, all the monks and disciples under the ring immediately discussed, and Su Bei couldn't help but show a playful smile.

Dongfang Caiyu, this is a poor guy, when he first entered the Holy Sword Palace, he was beaten by Su Bei with the eye of the sky, and on the way to the Holy Sword Palace, he was also ridiculed by him and Ye Xuanji.

However, this can't hide the natural wealth of Dongfang jade mining, he stepped into the king level at the age of less than twenty, and after entering the Holy Sword Palace, he directly worshiped under the door of the Elder of the Autumn Night Sage, and was accepted as a personal disciple, obtained the true inheritance of the Elder of the Autumn Night, and was given some elixir treasures, so that his cultivation could progress by leaps and bounds, and in less than a year, his cultivation had reached the late stage of the king level, and he was only one foot away from being able to step into the emperor level.

This kind of cultivation speed can also be called terrifying, except for northern Jiangsu, I am afraid that few monks can achieve such a fast speed of raising the realm, and the high qualification of Dongfang jade mining can be seen from this.

The elder who presided over the hundred-year ring in mid-air glanced at Dongfang Caiyu, and said indifferently: "It turned out to be a disciple of the Autumn Night Sage, not bad, not bad, cultivation is fast, it is really a good seedling." However, the time you have been in the sect for a short time, it is less than a year, are you sure that you are going to participate in the Holy Sword Ceremony now, and you will not wait any longer? With your qualifications, I am afraid that you will be able to shine in the next Holy Sword Ceremony. ”

Dongfang Caiyu was very confident, and he saw that he looked extremely proud and said: "Elder, you don't need to wait until the next session, this class of disciples will be able to stand in the top ten, please ask the seniors to approve, and the juniors want to defend it!"

The elder who presided over the hundred-year ring was originally just a face for the Autumn Night Sage, but this time he kindly reminded Dongfang Caiyu, and seeing that he didn't listen to persuasion, he naturally refused to say anything more, so he nodded, motioned for Dongfang Caiyu to come to the stage, and then took the initiative to retreat.

After Dongfang Caiyu came to the stage, he stood in the center of the hundred-year-old ring, and said arrogantly to the monks and disciples under the stage: "I, Dongfang Caiyu, am the disciple of the Autumn Night Sage, and today I will meet the challenge of the same door in this ring, if there is a fighter in the same door, Dongfang Caiyu will definitely not refuse!"

Seeing the arrogant posture of Dongfang Caiyu on the stage, many monks and disciples under the hundred-year-old ring seemed to be confident, and they looked like they were challenging the world's leaders, and they couldn't figure out what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd for a while.

"Is he crazy? A monk in the late stage of the king level, who has not even crossed the threshold of the emperor level, dares to take the initiative to be the defender of the hundred-year ring, could it be that this person's brain is really broken?" (To be continued.) )