Chapter Forty-Seven: The Advantages of Passing on Disciples

"Thousand Buddha Palms?"

A young man standing in the front row screamed, then opened his eyes and stared at Wu Guoan without blinking.

"Yes, it must be a thousand Buddha palms!"

Another slightly older young man said that his cultivation was one level higher than the young man just now, a seventh-order karma realm, and I saw him muttering:

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Wu to cultivate the Thousand Buddha Palms to such a realm, and my Thousand Buddha Palms are only at the level of the Buddha Seal. ”

"Thousand", "Buddha", "Palm"

As Wu Guoan read out word by word, his hands turned outward like palms, and suddenly there was a burst of Buddha sound in the sky.

The Buddha's voice fluttered, and a golden palm suddenly hit Tang Yuncui in the golden light.

The frequency of the Buddha's voice became higher and higher, and the golden palms were like grains of sand, and the next moment they had already filled all the surrounding spaces within a radius of ten zhang.

Shaoyang's face remained unchanged, but in his heart he was horrified, he couldn't imagine that this inner disciple would have such a spell.

Unconsciously turned his head and glanced at Tang Yuncui, especially at the flying silver ribbon behind Tang Yuncui, he knew that the victory and defeat had been divided.

With Wu Guoan's low roar, the dense golden palm in the air fell quickly towards Tang Yuncui, and the air at this time seemed to be raining gold, which was very spectacular.

Tang Yuncui stared solemnly, but still had no intention of making a move, the silver ribbon behind it emitted a faint white light, and after a while, one person and one person were overwhelmed by the golden light in the sky.

The surrounding onlookers showed excited expressions one by one, and the disciples were pressed and beaten by Wu Guoan, and such a rare situation in a hundred years was finally witnessed by their senior brother Wu.

Finally, there was a person from an outer disciple who could participate in the exchange meeting of the three sects, which was the pride of their outer disciples.

Just as the surrounding onlookers were immersed in excitement, suddenly a hissing sound sounded, followed by a burst of hissing sounds.

I saw that a trace of broken lines appeared in the golden light, and with the increase of hissing sound, the lines became larger and larger.

The next moment it dissipated with a bang, and where the golden light dissipated, countless extremely thin silver silk threads burst out of it, and Tang Yuncui stood in the middle of the silver silk threads with a face as usual.

Everyone around gasped, and Shaoyang, who was not far away, was also shocked.

He guessed that Tang Yuncui's cracking of the golden palm was in the silver ribbon, but he didn't expect this silver ribbon to change so much, and he still underestimated Tang Yuncui's means.

Tang Yuncui looked at Wu Guoan with cold eyes, and her eyes were full of disdain.

Suddenly, she pointed a little forward, and countless silver silk threads around her body were like small snakes, densely attacking Wu Guoan.

A silk thread is okay, these countless silk threads are hairing together, it is unimaginable, and everyone's scalp is numb when they look at it.

Wu Guoan's face was embarrassed at this time, his eyes flickered, the Thousand Buddha Palm he launched just now had consumed most of his spiritual power, and it was also his full blow.

I thought I could end this competition, but I didn't expect Tang Yuncui to be unscathed.

Seeing Tang Yuncui launch a counterattack, he was about to retreat without thinking about it.

And at this moment, he found that the surroundings were blocked by extremely thin silk threads, if it weren't for the faint white light emitted by such thin silver threads, he wouldn't have noticed it at all.

Looking at this snake-like silk thread, a chill suddenly rose in his heart, and cold sweat flowed all over his body.

If he had retreated recklessly, he could have ascertained that the threads would have made him a hedgehog.

There was no suspense in the battle so far, Wu Guoan sighed helplessly, and had to admit defeat.

Tang Yuncui waved her hand, and countless silk threads quickly flew back, and at the same time combined together, forming a silver ribbon again, wrapped around her waist.

On the other side, the competition is also coming to an end.

Under the pressure of Hong Xiuqi's move, Mount Honor had no power to fight back and had to admit defeat.

The competition on both sides is under the observation of Shaoyang Divine Sense, and the cultivation of these four people is almost the same, and the reason for such an ending is that it is on the magic weapon.

Tang Yuncui and Hong Xiuqi are both personal disciples, and the magic weapons they use are not comparable to Wu Guoan and other new inner disciples.

Tang Yuncui had that weird silver ribbon to easily defeat Wu Guoan's Thousand Buddha Palms.

And Hong Xiuqi's move Mount Tai is also a magic weapon like a furnace, and it is really this furnace that shatters the magic weapon of Honor Mountain, forcing Honor Mountain to admit defeat.

"This is the advantage of being a disciple. ”

Shaoyang sighed with emotion, stepped forward, and said with a smile:

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Tang for successfully getting the place. ”

Tang Yuncui regained her previous smile and said sweetly:

"Shaoyang, your cultivation is higher than mine, and you can solve it quickly!"

After speaking, return to the stone steps of the main hall.

Shaoyang jumped and came to the middle of the vacant seat, and then Qi Tianzheng also jumped to stand opposite Shaoyang.

The surrounding disciples gathered around again, and the water surrounding the place within a radius of ten zhang could not be drained.

Qi Tianzheng's name is well-known among the outer disciples, it can be said that he is the benchmark of all the outer disciples, and almost all the outer disciples take him as an example and look up to him.

His strength has always been at the top of the list, even Wu Guoan and Honor Mountain, who are in the same ninth order, are not opponents.

Yuemei, who was standing at the back, couldn't squeeze in at all, so she had to look at Shaoyang from afar.

Hearing that everyone in front of her was discussing Qi Tianzheng's extraordinary strength, her jade eyebrows were slightly furrowed, her expression was nervous, and her heart was beating rapidly, and she didn't feel worried about Shaoyang.

With Jia Daoshi's order, the second group of competitions officially began.

In the test room, Shaoyang bowed and politely called Senior Brother Qi.

This can be regarded as a thank you to Qi Tianzheng, after all, it was Qi Tianzheng who brought him into the mountain gate and into the path of cultivating immortals.

Qi Tianzheng also nodded slightly in response, and then didn't want to sacrifice his magic weapon, a gray-brown flying sword was horizontal in front of his chest.

Shaoyang didn't move, squinting his eyes slightly, looking at Qi Tianzheng.

After testing each other like this, Shaoyang's right hand waved forward, and the purple dragon tooth suddenly shot out from his hand, turning into a purple-red shadow and rushing towards Qi Tianzheng.

At the same time, Qi Tianzheng quickly pinched the trick, and the gray-brown flying sword broke away from his hand, and then it was as fast as lightning and stabbed towards Shaoyang.

Two long rainbows, one purple and one gray, suddenly collided together, making a metallic crashing sound.

These two flying swords are extraordinary, striking each other and blocking each other, sometimes entwining and sometimes parting, flying in the air like spiritual snakes.

Shaoyang's expression was indifferent, his face was as usual, and he stood motionless. The next moment, I saw him stretch out his two fingers, and then the two fingers suddenly parted.

At this time, the entangled purple dragon toothbrush split into two, and one of the swords waved in his left hand and attacked Qi Tianzheng.

Qi Tianzheng's pupils shrank, his gaze was cold, he didn't care about the purple dragon tooth that was attacking, what he cared about was Shaoyang's actions.

From the beginning of the fight, Shaoyang didn't even move his body from beginning to end, and what worried him even more was that Shaoyang's demeanor was always the same, and every attack seemed very casual, which made him very uneasy in his heart.

At this time, another purple dragon tooth instantly came to Qi Tianzheng's body.

When he was less than a minute away, a layer of light curtain silently appeared on Qi Tianzheng's body, and this layer of light curtain instantly wrapped his whole person as soon as it appeared.

The purple dragon tooth thorn on the light curtain was like a stone sinking into the sea, and it disappeared in an instant!

Shaoyang was finally moved, this strange scene made his heart tremble, his face frowned, and he looked coldly at the light curtain that emitted a faint light.

The people around them suddenly became speechless, they didn't understand what happened just now, just like Shaoyang, they only knew that the flying sword was in contact with Qi Tianzheng's body and disappeared behind that layer of light.

What kind of spell is this? It's weird!

In the next moment, everyone jumped up and cheered for Qi Tianzheng.

Yuemei in the distance was full of uneasiness, her heart was in her throat, and the more everyone shouted, the more worried she became.

And the people in front of the main hall were also very surprised, and they were also puzzled by the scene just now.