Chapter 381: Dreams Shattered

With eager anticipation, the old comrades walked up to the stage one by one, especially some of the young spiritual envoys who were drawn by lot, and their feelings were a little complicated and slightly snickering. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's been a few days since news from the spiritual world came to light in front of everyone.

Most of the people also learned that when people in this spiritual realm came to the lower realm, their strength would generally be weaker than that.

These young boys, even if they are in the psychic realm, have poor experience, coupled with a decrease in strength, then the certainty is much greater.

It's just that if you want to fight with these people who are dozens of years younger than you, you still have a slight obstacle in your heart, and you can't afford to lose.

"Teacher will definitely win this time!"

A girl with a delicate face looked at the two people standing across Zhang Xu Yuan on the stage, and saw that the young man opposite the teacher who looked about the same age as herself had a relaxed and proud look on her face at the moment, and she couldn't help but look at the senior brother on the side at this time.

"Will win! Will win!"

The senior brother next to him is about forty years old, but he is already in the King Kong realm, and his strength is not weak; at this time, he looked at the two people on the stage, frowned slightly, but said firmly: "This person in the spiritual cultivation realm, after the lower realm, his strength will decrease;

The girl breathed a sigh of relief, nodded, and said, "That's good, that's good!"

Speaking of this, he suddenly became excited again, and said, "If the teacher really gets the top three, then won't we have a teacher from the Divine Power Realm?"

Looking at the little junior sister's innocent and cute smile, the senior brother next to him also smiled slightly: "Yes, but there are still many seniors, and it is not easy for the teacher to get the top three!"

"Oh!" was said by the senior brother, and the girl's face instantly darkened.

Seeing the expression of the little junior sister, the senior brother hurriedly smiled again: "However, with the strength of the teacher, there is still a lot of hope... Moreover, the teacher is extremely talented, and in the psychic realm under the age of sixty, as long as there is the aid of the elixir, the possibility of this breakthrough is still very great!"

"That's, of course it's... Who doesn't know that there are three major psychics in our sect, only my teacher is a psychic who entered the psychic in his fifties, and even if it is only a few years, he is already in the psychic realm, and in the entire cultivation realm, it is estimated that there are not many!" The girl's face immediately turned cloudy and clear, and she laughed happily.

Seeing that the junior sister's mood was better, the senior brother also breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the stage, at this time the competition had officially begun.

Seeing the teacher hand over the sword steadily, the sword qi was steady and upright, and it was in excellent condition; this senior brother's heart was slightly relieved, as long as the teacher could maintain this state, it would not be difficult to win.

"Hmm... Brother Hong Qing's sword is good, his momentum is stable and fierce! It seems that his strength has increased by one percent compared to half a year ago!"

At this time, there was also the white-haired old man who participated in the competition, and when he saw this sword, he exclaimed.

"Exactly, it seems that with Brother Hong Qing's strength, there should be no problem in entering the top ten!" The other old man next to him also nodded slowly.

He is also here to compete, which sees that the strength of others is so strong, and the hope of the top three is even smaller, which is naturally not happy.

But soon, the battle on the field quickly changed.

In the midst of everyone's stunned, that Teacher Hong Qing had just swung out a few swords, and was beaten by a series of powerful Dao talismans from the other party.

"It's... This... What is this!" The white-haired old man looked at the scene on the stage, stunned for a while.

The other old man next to him seemed to be from a casual cultivator, but he even trembled his hands when he looked at it: "This... This... Bastard, do you use Dao talisman like this? It's a fire spirit talisman, and... And the Frozen Charm... These are all mid-to-high-level Dao runes, this is simply throwing money, throwing money!"

As for the pair of brothers and sisters in the audience, they were already dumbfounded at this time.

Seeing that their teacher was smashed directly to the edge of the ring by the other party's twelve or thirteen Dao talismans in a row, the two of them exclaimed in shock.

This Hongqing monk, worthy of being an old psychic, took advantage of the gap thrown by the opponent's talisman, and split the talisman with a sword, turned his left hand into a claw, shouted angrily, and grabbed the opponent's neck in the air.

"What a 'frightened claw'!" Seeing Hong Qing turn from defense to offense, the white-haired old man in the audience exclaimed excitedly.

But as soon as he let out this exclamation, he saw the young spiritual envoy opposite, looking at the claw coming towards him, he sneered softly, and squeezed his left hand firmly, drawing a strange spell in the air.

I saw a sudden dragon roar in the air, and a golden light the thickness of an arm suddenly appeared, like a swimming dragon, rushing towards Hong Qing's claw.

"Poof!"

I could only hear a slight sound between the two of them, as if something had been shattered by the golden light, and the golden light was only a slight pause, and it slammed towards Hong Qing like lightning.

Hong Qing exclaimed in surprise, and only had time to reach out and block the long sword in front of his chest.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Hong Qing only felt a slight sweetness in his mouth, and the whole person flew out upside down.

It's just that he was already on the edge of the ring, and it was impossible for him to return when he flew two feet away, because the young man had not flown to the edge of the ring at any point, and looked at him with a sneer, so that even if he forced himself back into the ring, he would not be able to settle down again.

"Alas!" could only sigh bitterly and float gently to the ground.

Looking at the falling figure, everyone also sighed secretly, looking at the young man on the stage, there was no more contempt for Fang Cai.

Not to mention anything else, but the amazing spell just now is no longer something that ordinary psychic realms can resist.

Only then did everyone remember that the other party was from the spiritual cultivation world, even if his strength would decrease slightly, but the magic and exercises in the spiritual cultivation world were not comparable to those practiced by themselves and others.

In comparison with these two compartments, even if they are not more advantageous than themselves and others, they will definitely not fall behind as everyone first thought.

The psychic realms who came to the stage next became more and more solemn one by one, and the contestants who were first depressed that they had drawn psychics of the same age were now relieved for no reason.

It seems that this is really not a loss, but even a gain.

At least he still knows a little bit about his opponents, and he is better at dealing with them than these strange and strange spiritual messengers.

Let the others try their hands first and see what hole cards these spiritual messengers have, so that the odds of winning will be the best in the end.

Compared to the thoughts of these participating psychic realms, Na Yang, who was standing on a high place, sighed softly: "It seems that if you want to get some psychic elixirs from these little guys, I'm afraid it's really not that simple!"

"It's just, making such a big scene, and using the magic pill as bait, is it really just trying to establish power?"

"Unlikely!"

Na Yang reached out and touched his chin, his brows furrowed slightly, and a faint cold mist began to rise in the pupils of those eyes that were as warm as jade.