Yang Qing snorted coldly and brushed her sleeves away, leaving only Han Qing with a beautiful shadow, her violent ups and downs were about to rise and fall, indicating that her heart was extremely uncalm.

Han Qing retracted the wrist he wanted to keep with an embarrassed face, and Wang Zixian waved at him dissatisfiedly to stop him from keeping Yang Qing. Then he changed his face faster than turning a book, and responded to Yang Qing with a soft snort in the attitude of a winner.

Li Xunhuan smiled lightly, and the playful Han Qing made his eyes look at him, which seemed to mean that you kid can, and quietly provoked two of them to be so stunning.

At this time, all kinds of disciples hurriedly passed by in the alleys outside the Taoist temple, and only a few disciples cast puzzled eyes to look at the two men and two women.

Some disciples who were familiar with Wang Zixian were even more surprised to see that this girl, who had been accepted as a personal disciple by the current sect master with the respect of the immortal spirit body, was actually holding the arm of a one-armed man tightly.

Looking at the intimate appearance, it seems that I have known each other for a long time, and I don't see the two bulging peaks on the girl's chest tightly clamping the man's arm.

Such a scene was still seen by some disciples with a heart, and some people's hearts sprouted, wishing that the arm between the twin peaks was their own.

How could that man be so worthy of such a woman, he was really envious of others.

Wang Zixian didn't care about the eyes of others at all, and hugged Han Qing's arm tightly as she could, in her eyes, she was the only person, what did it matter to others.

After delaying this kung fu, the morning bell suddenly rang like a flood bell Dalu melodious spread all over the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate, and this big competition began.

Today's Dragon and Tiger Xianmen is solemn and solemn, the atmosphere is solemn, and everyone is not allowed to be sloppy.

When the 200,000 disciples walked out of the Taoist temple, the momentum was like a large army overwhelming, rolling up the sky and clouds, and the dust in the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Gate was flying.

Yang Qing ran away in a bad mood, although Wang Zixian was reluctant in every way, Han Qing still stubbornly hung behind her.

Han Qing, a woman who has experienced twists and turns with him, has very complex feelings for her in her heart, from the disgust when she first met to the deliberate distance now.

The young man's mind is turning, no less than a high and low peak.

Today's portal did not stop for a moment, and the teleportation carried away wave after wave of people, the roar was not broken, and the consumed spirit stones were piled up.

The small sect can't afford this portal at the moment, and it is impossible to keep it running without a deep foundation.

Yang Qing took the first step, and Han Qing lined up for a while before standing out from the long dragon and stepping into a ring somewhere to Dragon Peak.

There are fifty rings on one mountain, and there are so many rings that it is impossible to visit all of them, so the destination of their trip is the Taoist Temple Square on the top of the mountain.

The flickering light drowned a group of disciples, the space rotated, time and space changed, and when everything stabilized, layers of clouds appeared in front of them.

The water around the ring with a radius of ten zhang is impassable, and at a cursory glance, I am afraid that there are not tens of thousands of people, and the noise is full of noise, and there is a hustle and bustle.

As soon as Han Qing and the others appeared, they were staggered by the crowd, it should be where is the transcendent posture of the peak, so there are many disciples in this ring.

Wang Zixian had never seen such a formation, his face turned pale, and his green jade fingers tightly pulled Han Qing's sleeves, and the joints were whitened because of the force.

Li Xunhuan didn't know where he was impacted, and Yang Qing's figure also disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.

Han Qing could only try her best to protect Wang Zixian's delicate body and try to get closer, and patted her fragrant shoulder intimately to signal that there was no need to be nervous, this was a small scene.

If she had seen the scene on the day of the Dragon and Tiger Zhaoqilu, it was estimated that she would also sigh with emotion.

People are crowded, seeing stitches and needles, it is inevitable that there will be constant pushing and shoving in the process, angry scolding, discussions, and comments, Han Qing suddenly regretted choosing this place.

This is still the first day of the knockout round, and the intensity of the elimination will only intensify.

The ring is made of unknown materials, painted with black and white gossip patterns, and a layer of light curtain covers the entire ring to ensure that the energy will not be leaked during the game.

Each ring was equipped with three senior elders to act as referees to ensure that the game was fair and impartial, and at this time, the three white-bearded veterans sat down at the top, calmly watching the bottom.

They don't know how many times they have experienced such a scene in their lives, so only the three of them can remain calm at the moment.

200,000 people have to decide the winner in 10 days, and two people are dispatched at a time, and there are 1,000 games in one day. An average of 1,000 to 100 rings a day, then each ring has to fight 10 times a day. When encountering evenly matched opponents, you can fight until you are intractable, and you can even fight until late at night.

Therefore, the pressure of each ring can be imagined, and I don't know how the sect arranges it.

In the midst of the noise, an elder strolled out of his seat, and without seeing how he moved, his clothes fluttered and flew onto the stage.

After taking the stage, he first looked around, and then swore to speak: "The same door is not allowed to fight with the same door, and the point will stop, everyone must remember, if anyone is found to violate the rules, we will not show mercy." ”

"In the first game, Wang Gang of the Great Perfection of the Dust Realm fought against Shangguan Wan'er in the middle of the Dust Realm. ”

"What strength is so disparity, is the sect mistaken?"

As soon as the elder spoke, there was an uproar in the audience, knowing that there would be a competition of unequal strength this time, but he didn't expect it to appear so soon. Some disciples were terrified at the thought that they would have to face such a scene in the future.

"What are you doing, you're scared, you don't even dare to cross the border......, how can you compete for the first place? I think you didn't see the demeanor of the old way back then, the first time you participated in the Dabi across the three realms and the conquest of people, that battle went straight to the dark, and finally let me directly exhaust the opponent's aura to win. That miserable scene, Lao Dao still feels that the eventful years should be so indomitable in retrospect. ”

The old Taoist Shou eyebrows are ten inches old, fluttering in front of the eyebrows, more and more fairy wind bones, perhaps touching the scene, the old Tao showed a look of reminiscence, and his thoughts drifted away.

"Alas, it's far away, and I'm old and in love with old things. Let's prepare for each other, by the way, give me a little quiet, I can't stand this noise when I'm old. ”

When the figure of Lao Dao floated off the ring, a man and a woman finally began to take the stage, and at this moment the audience was quiet, staring at the two on the stage, all wanting to see how the two with very different strengths could fight.

The mountain wind was cold, and the ring covered by the light curtain of the formation was not alarmed.

Wang Gangren is as his name suggests, tall and masculine, exuding a hormonal breath all over his body, and the elegant Taoist robe on his body makes him not look like a cultivator, but like an ancient martial arts cultivator.

The sturdy body is lying in the ring, and Shangguan Wan'er is not a heavyweight compared to him, purely from the appearance of the two.

But this petite, gentle and delicate Shangguan Wan'er didn't seem to have this self-knowledge at this moment, and calmly looked at the tall opponent in front of her.

"The master is the teacher, senior brother, please. ”

"Haha, are you sure, you won't have a chance as soon as I make a move?" Wang Gang laughed wildly when he heard this, suspecting that this petite junior sister who he could kill with one punch was crazy.

Shangguan Wan'er directly ignored Wang Gang, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and her appearance seemed to be saying whether you would fight or not, which undoubtedly angered Wang Gang, who was still laughing wildly.

Seeing this, Wang Gang no longer talks nonsense, since you don't appreciate it, then see the truth under your hands.

He also wanted to see where this Shangguan Wan'er got the confidence to dare to fight against him in the middle of the Dust Removal Realm, she didn't know that her fists and feet, and her huge fists without eyes would interrupt her beautiful face?

I don't know what kind of exercise Wang Gang chose in the Dao Pavilion, his starting style looks powerful and heavy, as if he has used a vulgar jack pendant, and the thick breath of that station will come to his face.

All the disciples in the audience held their breath, is it finally about to start?

Han Qinghuan protected Wang Zixian, who was like a small grass in the cold wind, and watched Shangguan Wan'er's movements intently.

Because until this moment, Shangguan Wan'er still didn't move, she was too calm, not like participating in a competition with a huge disparity in strength, but like a lady enjoying flowers in the garden, with a graceful and luxurious posture.

Wang Gang finally moved, and as soon as he moved, he ran like a rabbit and was extremely fast, and everyone in the audience only saw a white shadow flashing. His figure disappeared in place and rushed to Shangguan Wan'er, the light in his hand flashed, and a long sword that emitted a cold light appeared in his hand.

Zheng, the blade of the sword trembled, like a swimming dragon, the long sword was uncertain, and in Wang Gang's hands, it seemed to be a living thing, and it deftly teased Shangguan Wan'er's chest.

"Oh my God, when has this been, you still haven't moved at all. I don't know if I'm stupid, or if I'm really scared?"

The motionless Shangguan Wan'er touched everyone's hearts, and no one wanted her to be injured on the cold sword.

At this moment, even the three elders sitting on the side had their hearts raised in their throats, ready to launch a rescue at any time.

But their worries are undoubtedly unfounded.

When the bright sword light had already reflected on the girl's bright face, the figure as steady as Mount Tai moved.

After dodging the blow with an eerie back, her soft body supported the ground with a difficult one-handed blow, and the wind was blowing under her feet, and her feet kicked at the tall figure with great force.

Wang Gang secretly praised his quick reaction in his heart, and the long sword in his hand turned around and stabbed under him.

A pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with white lotus flowers were white and flawless, but the moves on his feet were sharp, and every time he kicked and swept his legs, Wang Gang was in a hurry.

"Good ......"

The audience applauded continuously, and a battle with a huge difference in strength was beyond imagination, and the atmosphere of the mobilization was quite warm.

When the battle on the Dragon Peak was inextricable, the other rings also began to fight.

The eliminator loses the qualification to compete for the top 1,000 places, and the winner automatically advances to the next round. After one round of competition, 100,000 people will be eliminated and it will be time to enter the next round of competition, but this will be ten days later.

Now in the tense competition of the entire Dragon and Tiger Mountain, there are countless disciples entrenched around each ring to observe. At the beginning, there were already disciples who completely lost the opportunity to fight, and they were defeated. Some people are depressed and frustrated, and naturally some people stand in the center of the position as victors and receive cheers from the audience.

At the foot of Tiger Peak, in a ring, at this moment, there was a woman with her hands raised in the air, although she was drenched in sweat, she was still smiling, she had just been declared the winner of this round by the elders.

"Senior Sister Sun is so good......"

The list goes on, and the battle is still going on.

Dragon and Tiger Xianmen today the sky is clear, cloudless, a round sun hangs overhead, the weather is not hot, the weather is not hot, the weather of the fairy family weather creates the alternation of day and night in four seasons like spring.

The clouds and mist above the Dragon Peak were permeated, and every ring was filled with clouds and mist, and it was impossible to distinguish between clouds and fog when the flowing clouds and clouds were entangled.

The two figures fought constantly in the clouds and mist, and they fought against each other for dozens of rounds in the blink of an eye, but they still had the strength to spare, and their palms and feet continued to bombard.

"This Shangguan Wan'er is so resilient, she has fought against Wang Gang for so long with the strength of the middle stage of the Dust Removal Realm. No wonder she looked fearless just now, this game was interesting. I think it's too early to tell, so let's see. ”

At this time, there are not a few people who hold this kind of judgment, who would have thought that this woman would be so strong? It was completely a hard-hitting style of play, and the expected crushing did not appear at all, but there was a dramatic scene.

In the weather like spring all year round, Wang Gang is still sweating like rain, this woman is not ordinary and violent, and a set of leg methods are vividly used by her.

Shangguan Wan'er is not easy either, and the gap in the realm is far from being offset by her rampage. So this will make her sweaty, and the aura in her body is a little depleted, far less comfortable than Wang Gang.

If she continues to fight, there is only one result waiting for her, and the spiritual energy is exhausted and the army is defeated.

However, this time she is more determined to win, and she has to enter the top 1,000 to obtain the Soul Pill. She hadn't forgotten the dying mother at home who had hurt her soul, and was still waiting for her to save her life with the soul pill.

How can she lose, even if she fights for her life.

But she forgot that this was a big competition for the younger generation of the entire sect, and it was far from being a pride and ambition that could win in my chest.

It's too difficult to get into the top 1,000, and the gap in the realm is sometimes a gap that is difficult to cross.

Although the sect has regulations that the strength of the two sides is not allowed to exceed the third order, but the strong have their own strong players, and everyone has different opportunities, who knows if there is a hidden demon who can also attack across the border like her.

The remaining disciples in the later stage will only be more demonic, don't you see that Li Yin, who is as strong as the Divine Soul Realm, also has a matching opponent?

In the future, not only will the Dust Realm be fighting, but even among the younger generation, there will be the Ascending Realm, the Divine Soul Realm, and the Dao Realm.

The huge sect Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon is far from being able to rampage to the end with a single blood.

Right now, Wang Gang is quite difficult for her to deal with, and she doesn't even dare to think about it.

At this moment, the woman with a little red eyebrows felt more and more powerless, and even the moves in her hand were a little sluggish.

A deep sense of powerlessness pervades oneself.

Sometimes when you do your best, you will find that what you think is the end is just the beginning in the eyes of others. No matter how hard you try, fate still plays tricks on you.

The enemy was tired and I advanced, feeling the physical and mental changes of Shangguan Wan'er, Wang Gang seized the opportunity to attack more and more fiercely. A set of swordsmanship wielded the tiger and tiger wind with amazing power, and the sword shadow made heavy moves towards the woman in front of him.

At the last moment, the woman who was knocked over by a sword and finally did not counterattack and successfully attacked across the border suddenly felt a little sad at the moment of flying out, she just regretted that the old woman who had been bedridden all the year round could no longer wait for her soul pill.

PS: Life is impermanent, and you may not get what you want if you try your best.