Chapter 133: The Ratio of the Seven Peaks, the Battle of the Dragon and the Tiger!

I saw that he slowly raised his right hand, and easily took Li Gang's punch, not even a trace of true yuan power leaked, the palm of his hand was slightly forced, and the sound of bone cracking sounded immediately.

"Ahh

"What?!I don't believe it!!"

Li Gang's face suddenly changed greatly, the blue tendons on his forehead flared up, and his face showed pain, but his eyes were full of unruliness, and then he roared, like Hong Zhong Dalu, the true qi in his body was running to the extreme, and he let out bursts of roars, and his momentum was rising, skyrocketing dozens of times, and his combat power was becoming more and more powerful, and he wanted to break free.

But he was never able to break free from Rosen's grasp, even if he tried his best.

He wouldn't believe that this new disciple who had just come to the outer gate three days ago actually had such a strong talent, and even if he had, how could he have such strength so quickly?

No way!

This scene suddenly stunned those outer disciples who cheered for Li Gang, and they couldn't believe their eyes, and they were dumbfounded.

Li Gang is very prestigious in the outer gate, it is said that his strength is very high, even some inner disciples are not opponents, and they have all seen it with their own eyes, why is he so vulnerable?

"When did such a powerful disciple come out of the outer gate?"

"How did I not know?"

"Seems to be new. ”

"New here? ”

"A newcomer is so powerful, so we've been messing around in the outer gate for so long, aren't we in vain?"

"Hmph, what's the use of being strong, he's a scum in the inner door, and I can beat him down with one finger. There was an inner disciple who sneered and said disdainfully

It was only at this point that people began to pay attention to the situation on the stage.

Seemingly, it's kind of interesting.

But there are still many people who express disdain for the outer door.

However, except for the inner gate who paid attention to this small game, the other peak pulse disciples had not seen the battle platform at all.

Except for Chen Tian of Xiaoyao Peak.

On the battle platform.

Rosen was expressionless, looked at Li Gang, who was flushed with all his strength, showed appreciation, nodded lightly, and said, "Well, it's good, the strength is okay."

"Uh......"

Immediately, Rosen's palm shook, and a huge force shook Li Gang and fell heavily outside the battle platform.

Poor Li Gang had no idea why he was losing?

I was very depressed.

Among them, Rosen naturally suppressed his cultivation, and the slightest bit of true yuan was useless, completely relying on the power of his body.

Even so, Rosen did not use thirty percent of his strength.

Even if a supreme saint-level monk doesn't need a trace of true yuan, he can be comparable to a Xuantian Realm beginner monk with his physical physique.

Li Gang was only the Sixth Heaven of the Transformation God Realm, and Rosen just shook him back from the battlefield, and his subordinates showed mercy to him.

"Lawson wins!"

At this time, the deacon elder announced indifferently.

Then came the next one

It wasn't until he stepped off the battlefield that Rosen glanced in the direction of Xiaoyao Peak.

His eyes were slight, but he walked away quickly.

But as Rosen was leaving, there was a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

The competition of the outer disciples lasted for two days, and more than half of the more than 1,000 disciples were eliminated.

Some rejoice, some sorrow.

Those who successfully advance to the second round of the challenge will be able to obtain more cultivation resources in the future, and their cultivation will also climb day by day, and sooner or later they will enter the inner gate, and then they may step up to the Seven Peaks disciples.

The status is respected and respected in the sect.

And the disciples who have not advanced are worried, which means that they still have to cultivate in the bitter cold land of the outer gate, and they are oppressed, and they don't know when they will get ahead.

But they will not choose to go to Xiaoyao Peak no matter what, Xiaoyao Peak has been lonely for a thousand years, although it is still one of the seven peaks, and its status is respected, but in fact it is just an empty shelf, compared to other peaks, the peak rules are corrupt, there are few disciples, and they add up to only five fingers, even the outer disciples often express disdain for Xiaoyao Peak in secret.

Maybe the seven peaks will become the six peaks one day.

The battle between the inner disciples was obviously much more exciting, causing bursts of cheers and applause.

The gap between the outer door and the inner door is also obvious.

Seven days of knockout matches for inner and outer disciples.

The number of disciples who have successfully advanced and stayed behind is less than forty percent.

You can imagine the cruelty

Day 8.

Early in the morning, the seven peaks are compared.

"The Seven Peaks disciples are ready, and the second round of the challenge begins. ”

The deacon elder was dressed in a black robe, his eyes were calm, his breath was restrained, and his high-pitched and loud voice resounded throughout the sky.

The so-called challenge competition is like a fight, and the champion can challenge the disciples of any of the seven peak veins.

Whoever loses will be eliminated, and if he wins, he will be the champion, so as to select the strongest disciple.

Seven Peaks will select a total of seven disciples with outstanding talents, and the sect will give them major rewards at that time, and at the same time, they will also be valued for training.

As for what the reward is, no one knows yet.

But the reward is definitely not light.

In front of the main hall, there were still some undried blood stains on the gray-white battle platform, and the real battle between the dragon and the tiger had just begun.

Before the war, there was already a sense of slaughter.

For a moment, silence fell.

And after this short silence, a long howl erupted, and a white figure fell silently on the battle platform, his face was as indifferent as waves, and his white clothes were like snow, like an immortal, but he was arrogant: "Who dares to fight?"

The voice lagged behind, but no one responded for a long time.

"What? Nobody dares?"

There was a sneer on the corner of the white-clothed disciple's mouth, and his eyes were contemptuous and domineering.

"The first disciple of Phantom Peak, Yuwen Xuzhong, it is rumored that he has entered the Four Heavens of the Lingyuan Realm, his combat power is strong, and the disciples of the same generation are definitely not opponents, no wonder he dares to be elected as the champion!"

"Yuwen Xu's phantom killing sword technique has been practiced to the extreme, and it is said that he has comprehended the essence, so it is estimated that not many people dare to challenge him, right?"

Listening to the discussions of many people below, the pride on Yuwen Xuzhong's face was even worse, and he sneered: "Since no one dares to challenge, then I'll do it one by one!"

"Hmph, hubris!"

"Just by you, you are not qualified to fight the Seven Peaks!"

At this moment, a cold snort came out.

A war knife came across the air, breaking through the air, the dazzling sword was as bright as the sun, and the incomparable power was mighty.

A figure stood on top of the sword, with a lofty spirit, full of energy, handsome appearance, slender figure, wearing a white robe, elegant and extraordinary, and a refined temperament.

His eyes were extremely sharp, and the whole person was in the void, looking down at Yuwen Void.

Battle, on the verge of breaking out!