There was calm in the venue for a while, and finally, a burly young man came out of the stands where he was seated in Ji Yu Village, Shi Cheng looked at it and found that it was a disciple of the inner sect of Ji Yu Village who had been on the stage before, and his name seemed to be Lei Zeng. The last time Lei Zeng came on stage, he defeated an Yuanliu monk who had won four games in a row, and then after defending the ring twice, he let go of the water and took the initiative to go down to rest.

However, for Shi Cheng, he didn't care what about the disciples of the top sects in the Western Desert.

"In the next disease feather village, Lei Zeng, lead Your Excellency's high moves!" After speaking, Lei Zeng clenched the double axe in his hand and put on a posture of guarding the portal, as if he wanted to wait for Shi Cheng to take the initiative to attack.

Shi Cheng raised his right hand again and snapped his fingers in his ear, and the temperature around him rose in an instant. Lei Zeng was extremely vigilant in his heart, and when he saw Shi Cheng raise his hand, he hurriedly used his true qi to protect himself, blocked the door with two axes, and stepped back to retreat.

More than ten breaths of time passed, but the imaginary explosion did not appear, Lei Zeng put down the double axe, only to see Shi Cheng with a smile on his face not far away, he quickly looked around, and after confirming that the ground around him was intact, he knew that he was being swept away by Shi Cheng.

Lei was furious, he quickly and incoherently slashed out two qi blades, and then used his true qi to protect his body, and under the cover of the qi blades, he pressed towards Shi Cheng's side.

Shi Cheng slapped out his left palm, smashed the two qi blades lightly, and then snapped his fingers at Lei Zeng, who was about to rush in front of him, and said with a smile: "Be careful." ”

Lei Zeng was taken aback, and hurriedly backsomer, because he rushed too hard before, he looked a little embarrassed when he landed.

This time, however, nothing happened.

Lei Zeng roared, and the double axes faintly emitted spiritual light, and he attacked Shi Cheng again quickly and incoherently.

"Be careful." After saying this, Shi Cheng snapped his fingers again.

"Wu Na Ximan, don't play these ...... with grandpa" Before he finished speaking, Lei Zeng felt that he was surrounded by a ball of flames, and then there was a loud bang, and his body became light and fluttering.

Seeing Lei Zeng moaning and struggling on the ground, all the people in Jiyu Village couldn't sit still, and several young and vigorous disciples even shouted and scolded on the spot.

"If you still want to challenge Shi, you can come up." Shi Cheng said calmly.

Yi Cun, the first disciple of the inner gate of Jiyu Village, who had never made a move before, held the hunting knife in his hand tightly, and the expression on his face was very complicated, and he didn't seem to have made up his mind to fight.

Just as he was hesitating, a cold female voice came from the Plum Blossom Sect, "Plum Blossom Sect Sun Qingdie, Enlighten Your Excellency." ”

As soon as the woman's voice fell, it caused the whispers of the people around her, this leader of the younger generation of the Plum Blossom Sect can be said to be known to everyone in the Western Desert Martial Arts.

"I didn't expect the plum blossom pie to make their baby bumps up."

"That Western barbarian looks very fierce, can Miss Qingdie do it?"

"Don't forget that she is the only one among the younger generation of our Western Desert monks who has awakened the heaven-given innate nature, maybe there is really a way to restrain that barbarian."

Wu Neng listened to the discussion of a group of people not far away, and was also taken aback in his heart, "It's actually a monk who has awakened the heaven-given innate monk!" ”

The so-called God-given innate in the mouth of the monks is, to put it bluntly, a cultivation talent that far surpasses others, and people with specific talents will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort when comprehending a specific Dao meaning, but the corresponding price is that this kind of monk has been stereotyped since he was born, and it is not human nature to seek the near and far after all.

Sun Qingdie walked onto the stage, with a gentle ribbon circling around her, and in the eyes of the monks around her, she looked like a goddess walking out of the temple.

"Please advise."

As soon as she finished speaking, the blue light shone beside her, and there seemed to be a faint layer of water waves enveloping her surroundings.

Sun Qingdie snorted softly, and the ribbons hovering around her rushed up like waves. With the blessing of spiritual power, the venue seemed to have come to the Undersea Dragon Palace, while the spectators in the surrounding stands felt extremely dry, and the tea in the cups was dry, as if they were in the center of the desert.

"It turns out that it is an innate affinity for water." Shi Cheng closed his eyes, "It seems that the future major is also the Dao of Water." ”

"If you reach the realm of a half-step grandmaster, you can still hold on to me for a while, but now, ......" Shi Cheng laughed disdainfully, "The talent that has not yet been realized is just a talent after all." ”

In the surging blue raging waves, a blazing flame burned, and then the flame flickered, and a mighty fire dragon rose into the air beside his unassuming black-clothed youth, and soon burned the water waves that enveloped the martial arts platform.

In Sun Qingdie's desperate gaze, Shi Cheng opened his eyes, and the fire dragon descended from the sky and rushed straight to the ground.

"Division...... The senior sister was defeated. The stand belonging to the plum blossom faction was terrifyingly quiet, everyone looked at Sun Qingdie who was knocked out of the ring, and almost couldn't believe their eyes, in their expectations, even if Sun Qingdie was defeated in the end, it could consume a lot of Shi Cheng's strength, but they didn't expect Shi Cheng to still win the devastation.

After a long while, the monks of the Plum Blossom Sect reacted from their embarrassing silence, and the two female disciples hurriedly ran down and took Sun Qingdie, who had passed out, back from the coma.

The gaze of hatred was thrown at Shi Cheng like a knife, but at this point, Shi Cheng also felt a little debt-indebted, he arched his hand and continued to challenge everyone, "Who else is willing to come up and teach?" ”

After a while, a man's voice rang out from the seat of the Western Desert Martial Academy, "Hu Tianming of the Western Desert Martial Academy, learn Brother Shi's high moves!" ”

After Shi Cheng heard this name, he was shocked and quickly turned his head.

A monk dressed as a gentleman as warm as jade and a personable boy jumped down from the stands. After Hu Tianming stepped into the ring, he solemnly saluted Shi Cheng, and then whispered in a voice that only two people could hear: "Thank you Brother Shi for my father's illness." ”

Shi Cheng frowned and looked at Hu Tianming, and then looked at the audience around him, he found that Hu Tianming's reputation among the younger generation of monks in the Western Desert seemed to be quite high, many female monks cast admiring glances at him, and many male monks threw admiration and cheers at him.

"Why would such a person stay in the martial arts academy when his father was seriously ill?" The doubts in Shi Cheng's heart became heavier and heavier, "Is it a hypocrite, or is there something else hidden?" ”

But now is not the time to think about this, Hu Tianming's sword has been unsheathed, and the sword light like mercury pouring down towards Shi Cheng.

"The foundation is good, but the sword moves are too light, and I don't do enough in the infusion of strength." Shi Chengxin shook his head, stepped into the aperture in one step, and his true qi was lucky in his left hand, and then he reached out and grabbed the sword body.

Hu Tianming's true qi concentrated on the sword was instantly broken, he was taken aback, and wanted to pull back the sword body, but his sword seemed to be cast in Shi Cheng's hand, and it didn't move.

Shi Chengyi snatched the long sword from Hu Tianming's hand lightly, and then pinched the sword body and turned the long sword in a circle, and the hilt of the sword slammed into Hu Tianming's waist firmly.

Hu Tianming felt as if he had been hit by a bronze bell, snorted, and fell out of the ring.

After easily defeating Hu Tianming, Shi Cheng threw down the long sword in his hand and plunged it deep into the ground, reaching the handle.

Hu Tianming spat out blood, but with a little luck, he found that he had not suffered serious internal injuries, and he knew that this was Shi Cheng's subordinates showing mercy, so he quickly pulled out his sword and stumbled back to the stands.

A stiff-sounding official phrase rang out in the rest area, "I'll come." ”

Everyone present looked at the rest area, and everyone was surprised to find that it was not a cultivator from the Western Desert Kingdom who came to invite the battle this time, a tall and handsome Yuanliu Kingdom monk stood up from the crowd, although Shi Cheng didn't know this monk, but Shi Cheng still remembered that the young monk who was walking towards him was one of the few Yuanliu monks who had not been on the stage to fight.

After the young monk stepped up to the stage, he gave Shi Cheng a martial salute, and then said in a blunt official dialect: "Tengbao Martial Academy, Ye Li Leki, lead Your Excellency's high moves." ”

Shi Cheng looked at Yeli Leji for a moment, and said with a smile in a not-so-skilled Yuanliu language: "Just entered the half-step grandmaster? ”

Yeli Leki was taken aback, and his tone became a little unnatural, and he responded in his native language: "Your Excellency's eyes are like torches, and you just entered the half-step Grandmaster realm a month ago. ”

"The talent is good, but it's a pity that the realm is unstable, and it's still not my opponent." Shi Cheng stretched out his index finger and shook it, "Let's make a move." ”

Although Yeli Leki's face was gloomy, his heart was shocked, "It's not strange to be able to see that I am a half-step grandmaster, but he can actually say that I am only a half-step grandmaster!" Combined with his performance in the ring just now, could it be that this Shi Cheng is really also a half-step grandmaster? ”

Although he was a little worried in his heart, but since he had already stood in the ring, there was no reason to retreat halfway, Yeli Leki pulled out his family heirloom knife, shouted, and slashed at Shi Cheng with a white blade.

"The Dao intention of the knife that has begun to take shape, it's good to come!" Shi Cheng touched the storage bag on his waist, and a withered branch had already appeared in his hand.

The blade collided with the dead branch, and a violent spark actually collided, and the true qi in the ring was vertical and horizontal, and the originally flat table was destroyed in an instant by the true qi of the two of them.

Noryleki felt a strong force coming from the knife, almost causing his sword to almost come out of his hand. At this moment, his heart was as cold and turbulent as the sea in the winter wind.

Ye Li Leji found that he still underestimated Shi Cheng, originally thought that even if he had just entered the half-step Grandmaster, the realm was comparable to Shi Cheng, and even if he lost, he would not lose too ugly, but now he suddenly found that compared to the cultivator realm monks who came to the stage to challenge before, if Shi Cheng wanted to solve himself, it was just a matter of stretching his arms a few more times.

In just a few breaths, Shi Cheng had already slashed out five knives, one knife was faster than one knife, one knife was more ruthless than one knife, and after five moves, Yeli Leki's face was already pale, and he had no power to fight back.

"Let's go down!" Shi Cheng swung another knife from an oblique downward direction, Yeli Leki could no longer hold the knife in his hand, and the treasure knife was directly picked out of the ring by Shi Cheng's dead branches.

Then came a flying kick like lightning, and like the monks who had just come up to challenge, the blood spurted wildly from Yelileki's mouth, and he screamed and fell out of the ring.

Yu Mibahaus was furious, he stood up, and asked the Lord of Yuanliu City to fight: "Holy Lord, this Western Barbarian is so arrogant, and he also asks Holy Lord Yunchen to fight and teach him a lesson!" ”

There was still no expression on the face of the Abyssal City Lord, "Stand down, Bahaus." You're no match for him, and you're not worth it with this level of martial arts. ”

"But."

"Sit down." After repeating his order softly, the Yuanliu City Lord looked at Han Qu, the king of the Western Desert who was not far away, with a black face, "This is not my Yuanliu Country, and the people who are embarrassed are also the people of their Western Desert Country." Hmph, a half-step grandmaster who can step into the grandmaster with only one foot of enlightenment, and I don't know how the Western Desert Lord has the courage to provoke it, the old man wants to see how he plans to clean up the mess now. ”

Wei Muertz's expression was complicated, "Holy Lord, the flame that this Shi Cheng Fang just defeated that female disciple of the Plum Blossom Sect is very similar to Danhuo, if he is a Dan Master, then even if he is a half-step Grandmaster, his combat power is often not higher than that of a cultivator with outstanding cultivation, this may be the confidence of the King of the Western Desert to dare to force that Shi Cheng to come to power." ”

The Abyssal City Lord sneered lightly, "The number of days is changeable, how can there be a perfect reason in the world?" People with a wide range of experience should know that the Danshi of the past and present are not all weak and cowardly wastes, there are those who have special circumstances, such as the descendants of the Luo family, there are also descendants of divine blood, all of them are top Danwu double cultivators, how dare the King of the Western Desert bet that this Shi Cheng is not one of them? ”

The Abyssal City Lord looked at his courtiers and laughed softly, "However, if the enlightened world is full of characters like the King of the Western Desert, then there is really nothing to fear, and it is no wonder that the Chita and Lusen people are now acting more and more unscrupulously. ”

Wei Muertz looked at Shi Cheng in the ring in the distance, and speculated: "After the battle of the gods, the spiritual veins of heaven and earth disintegrated, and the bloodline of the Protoss has almost dissipated with the fall of the gods. Judging from the information collected by the Military Intelligence Agency, there is no half-step grandmaster surnamed Shi under the Luo family, and I think there should be some special opportunities for this Shi Cheng. ”

"Anyway." The Yuanliu City Lord said: "What the old man wants to see most now is how the people of the Western Desert plan to end. ”