Laughing self-deprecatingly, Qing Feng, the hall master of the Green Dragon Palace, pointed at Zhu Lang, who was taking sip after sip and drinking wine, and said, "These disciples are all cultivated by Brother Zhu, I just need to deal with logistics and provide some convenience for these little cubs." [Ran^Text^Library] []”

Zhu Lang did not answer, and drank a little wine to himself, as if these disciples had nothing to do with him, and were not moved by external objects. In his opinion, the battle of this group of little things is just like a child playing at home, and there is nothing to attract his attention.

Qing Feng, who felt a little embarrassed, had no choice but to say to Senior Brother Bai: "This Brother Zhu doesn't like to talk, so Senior Brother Bai laughed." ”

Senior Brother Bai's eyes lit up, he didn't expect that the arrogant Qing Feng in the past would be so respectful, who is this Zhu Lang?

However, before he could doubt, there was another change off the field.

Perhaps it was because Zhou Yang's essence was dissatisfied, or maybe it was the idea of fighting with each other, and after the preliminary test of the Blue Dragon Palace, four different momentum rose in the crowd.

The four forces of momentum are like four giant dragons, not giving in to each other, entangled with the formless but vast momentum towards Zhou Yang.

"This is Senior Brother Zhang, just like you want to be happy, and you are at ease!"

"That momentum is Senior Brother Du, the momentum is cold and cold, and it is not as pervasive!"

"Who is this breath, although it is huge, but it is gathered but not condensed, and it is obviously a little vain. Although this person is strong, his foundation is unstable, it's a pity. ”

"This momentum is like a rebirth from the ashes, with the meaning of phoenix nirvana, could it be that Senior Sister Qingyun is back? ”

"Who is Senior Sister Qingyun, why haven't I heard of it?"

The disciple of the Blue Dragon Hall who was standing on the side showed curiosity and asked in a low voice.

"Cut, even Senior Sister Qingyun doesn't know, in vain you are still a disciple of the Qinglong Palace. ”

A disciple with a roe deer brain said disdainfully, and there was a high pride in his words, as if it was such an amazing thing to know Senior Sister Qingyun.

"I'll tell you," said the deer-eyed rat brain, known as the know-it-all, Qinglong Hall disciple: "Senior Sister Qingyun is the only daughter of the hall master, it is said that she was born with a closed moon and a shy flower, which one is beautiful, tsk......t"

"Say it quickly, I didn't tell you what he looks like, say it quickly, otherwise, be careful that I tell you about stealing Senior Sister Zuo's belly pocket. ”

"Just kidding, you're kidding, how can a character like me, who is in the wind with a jade tree in the wind and a pear flower pressing a begonia, steal Senior Sister Zuo's belly pocket, I ...... Don't stare at it, I'll just say that Senior Sister Qingyun has been traveling abroad for many years, and it is said that she is already the strength of the fifth layer of qi refining. ”

"Jack-of-all-trades, it turns out that I am a belly...... You stole it, damned whore, give me death!"

"Ahh

......

There was a lot of discussion in the audience, but the void was not calm.

Rumble!

The five essence qi wolf smoke, like five thunderbolts colliding, emitted a fierce collision, emitting violent movements.

The disciple whose skill was slightly weaker, under this collision, only felt a pressure from Pei Ran, and his spiritual power was greatly impacted, and he was stunned and didn't know what was happening.

And the disciples who were slightly stronger and knew some clues were all shocked, and subconsciously stayed away from Zhou Yang and the other five.

Zhu Lang's square face, which had not changed for a thousand years, turned around, and also showed a hint of surprise, he waved his hands, and the stage was crooked, and the disciples who could not bear the mental pressure felt a warmth like a spring breeze, and the depression they had received just now instantly returned to their original state.

"Who is this man, and why is he so powerful?"

Senior Brother Bai, who was originally staring at the momentum in the air, flashed his eyebrows, looking at Zhu Lang, as if he wanted to imprint him in his mind.

At this moment, Zhu Lang turned his head and grinned at him, and a cold murderous aura actually penetrated through his body, making him dare not move lightly.

Have no bottom!

The old man, known as Senior Brother Bai, was an outer deacon of the Holy Church. Bai Xi, the ninth layer of qi refining, has extraordinary strength. Even he can't see through the strength, this Zhu Lang is not simple.

However, why is such a high level of strength still rolling in the world?

Generally speaking, when martial arts have reached the innate realm, they will not be mixed up in secular society.

Not only because of the lack of aura in the secular world, but also because all kinds of people are mixed, it is easy to be contaminated with red dust, resulting in mental instability. Moreover, the masters who have reached the innate realm are generally strong-willed people, who are indifferent to Hongchen's power at all, and are addicted to the cultivation of martial arts all day long.

What's more, in the world, for these innate masters, there is no competition and no pressure at all, which is the most painful thing for a martial artist who yearns for eternal life and works tirelessly.

Without competition, there is no pressure...... Without pressure, it's hard to progress!

Bai Xi couldn't understand how with this Zhu Lang's strength could have such a personality, so he couldn't help but take a few more looks.

However, the templar competition was imminent, and he could not cause any more trouble.

Turning his head, he looked at the entangled five essences and nodded frequently.

Among the five essences, Zhou Yang's domineering, mysterious and vast essence was like a king, suppressing the four essences and looking down on everything in Anqing City.

Zhou Yang broke out for the first time, everything felt very novel, and he was not very good at controlling this momentum. can only passively follow the dissociation of spiritual power, and let go of his emotions to continue to launch.

Fortunately, he has a mysterious spiritual core that can provide him with a steady stream of spiritual power, otherwise, if this continues, sooner or later his spiritual power will be squeezed to the point of dripping.

Bai Xi looked at the five entangled essences, and with a soft roar, an incomparably huge momentum rose from his body, this momentum was as unfathomable as the sea, with the property of containing all things, and in the blink of an eye, all the five essences were dispersed.

After glancing at the five of them, he didn't delay any longer, swept away the disciples of the Green Dragon Palace, and said loudly: "Today's selection of Templar disciples, there are one hundred and twenty-three people who have passed the preliminary test, and three outstanding disciples must be selected among these one hundred and twenty-three people to become the disciples of the Holy Hall. Now, lots are drawn in pairs to determine the number of games. Winner, the next match. The final winner will be eliminated in a round-robin manner, and the final candidate will be determined by points. ”

"Everyone, the competition is fierce, the selection is cruel, you must show your maximum strength, do not give up, do not retreat, in order to achieve the final victory, boys, show your youthful energy, break out, good luck to everyone. Now, I declare that the Templar selection begins!"

Bai Xi looked at this group of young disciples and blessed them from the bottom of his heart.

They all came from teenagers, and they all had a youthful era of willing blood, and he looked at the martial arts arena of thousands of people with a smile, as if he remembered the past.

It's good to be young!

Bai Xi let out a silent sigh.

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