Chapter 127: Deng Wenlong

The winner of the seventh group, Invite the Moon.

The host of the competition field announced, and on the stands, the faces of the group of people in the Chiding Sect were very unsightly, the Chiding Sect can definitely be regarded as a big sect, the one hundred and twenty-eight hidden sects present, most of the sects are qualified to participate in the big competition There are only one or two disciples, and the Chiding Sect has nine at once, however, no matter how strong the Chiding Sect is, the loss of nine elite disciples at once is also very painful for them.

On the other side, on Xiaomu Peak, Tianji Star and Tianji Star looked at the picture of Dabi.

"Exquisite! Wisdom is unparalleled!" Tianji Xing exclaimed, "Xiao Yuan, what do you think?"

"The Nine Ding Array of the Red Ding Sect is quite famous in the hidden world cultivation realm, even if it is only the Nine Ding Array laid out by the disciples of the Foundation Building Period, even if the Fake Dan Stage powerhouse encounters it, it is very tricky. Tian Jiuxing said, "I didn't expect this woman to be able to deal with it so calmly and cleanly break this formation, I am not as good as her." ”

"Xiao Yuan, when competing, in addition to cultivating strength, the mind is also very important, you have to learn a little. Tianji Xing said.

"The subordinates understand. ”

"Hmm. Tianji Xing's right hand waved again, and the projection screen changed again.

This time, the screen shifted to the area of the fifteenth team's jousting arena.

"Let's take a look at your junior, how Tianhuixing is doing. Tianji Xing said.

Tianhuixing, ranked thirty-third in the Tianzi group, is the same as Tianzhuxing, both are the pinnacle of foundation building, and even the juniors who are nine places behind themselves have reached the same realm as themselves, Tianzhuxing feels that he has really stopped for a long time.

Look at the picture of the fifteenth group area at this time, a burly man, without any spiritual weapons, but in the area is like a no-man's land, one punch, his opponents are all killed in seconds, no exception, all of them present are geniuses, at least they are all cultivators in the foundation building period, but they were beaten by him like beating miscellaneous soldiers, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

"Who is that?" Tianzhuxing frowned as he looked at the burly man.

"Deng Wenlong of Lingyue Gate. After Tianji Xing finished speaking, his face was a little solemn, "Lingyue Sect is only a medium-class sect, and it has such a powerful disciple. ”

"Isn't that day a ...... Huixing" Tian Jiuxing looked at the picture with some concern, at this time, I saw a young man holding a long sword, and the sword blade was pointing at the burly man Deng Wenlong, and this young man with a sword was naturally Tian Huixing.

At this time, there were only two people left in the fifteenth group area, Deng Wenlong and Tian Huixing, and the rest of the people were all knocked away by Deng Wenlong's punch, and Deng Wenlong looked at Tian Huixing with a look of disdain on his face.

"Are you from the Tianzi Group?" Deng Wenlong sneered disdainfully.

"You! Hugh is rampant!" After being ridiculed, Tian Huixing was a little angry, holding a long sword, stepping on the ground with his foot, and stabbing at Deng Wenlong quickly.

Tianji Xing, who was watching the battle on the projection screen, shook his head slightly, this Tianhui Xing is still too young, his heart is unstable, he is so easily provoked, he loses his calm, he will suffer.

Deng Wenlong saw Tian Huixing stabbing with a sword, the expression of disdain on his face became even stronger, and when Tian Huixing was close to him, he raised his right hand and slapped it towards Tian Huixing, like a fly, and flew Tian Huixing away.

Tianhuixing, who was slapped away, fell heavily to the ground, spitting blood from his mouth, and his injuries were not light.

"This ......" Tian Huixing, who was still watching the projection screen, was a little speechless, although he had seen Deng Wenlong's strength before, but he also felt that Tian Huixing should be able to fight him for a few rounds, so it was expected that now, Tian Huixing was slapped away like a fly, which Tian Zhuxing never expected anyway, and this Deng Wenlong looked a little weird, unspeakably weird.

"Did you notice that too?" said Celestial Machine.

"There's a hint, Lord Right, this matter is very important, or we ......" Tianjiuxing was interrupted before he could finish speaking.

"Don't rush, just wait and see. After Tianjixing finished speaking, he continued to look at the projection screen.

Tian Huixing supported his body with a long sword, barely standing, and there was a kind of unyielding and unyielding in his eyes, looking at Deng Wenlong.

Deng Wenlong also looked at Tian Huixing's eyes, a little angry.

"Lao Tzu hates this kind of look the most, let Lao Tzu die. After Deng Wenlong finished speaking, he kicked Tian Huixing hard.

Tian Huixing raised his long sword and slashed at the kick that Deng Wenlong had kicked.

Smack!

The sound of metal shattering sounded, and a mid-grade spirit weapon-level long sword was actually kicked off by a kick in the flesh.

After Deng Wenlong kicked and broke the long sword, the momentum was still unabated, and he went straight towards Tian Huixing's face.

"Bang!"

A light mask appeared around Tianhuixing's body, which was a talisman treasure, although Dabi was not allowed to use the talisman treasure, once it was used, it would be judged, but many people still carried the talisman treasure, after all, it was better to lose the game than to die.

But the light mask didn't appear long before it cracked, and Deng Wenlong still kicked Tian Huixing's body, Tian Huixing was kicked away and kicked out of the martial arts arena, but fortunately, the talisman treasure had removed most of Deng Wenlong's strength, so although Tian Huixing was seriously injured at this time, he still saved his life, otherwise, he would have died by now.

"What a strong body!" The people in the stands couldn't help but sigh, just using the flesh, shattering the medium-grade spiritual weapon, breaking the talisman treasure, and finally being able to severely damage the opponent, how powerful.

Deng Wenlong still looked at Tianhuixing who fell to the ground under the competition arena with disdainful eyes, and said mockingly:

"The Tianzi group is nothing more than that, stinky fish and rotten shrimp. ”

And at this time, in the stands, in the area of the Ability Bureau, everyone looked at the seriously injured Tian Huixing, and the atmosphere was a little solemn, especially the team leader Tian Yingxing, his eyes and pupils were condensed, as if he wanted to see through that Deng Wenlong, the more he observed, the more he felt that something was wrong, this person was a little strange.

"The fifteenth group, the winner, Lingyue Gate Deng Wenlong. ”

The presiding officer of Dabi announces the results of the fifteenth group.

On the other side, above Xiaomu Peak, Tianji Xing and Tianji Xing were also silent, Tianji Xing did not say a word, and changed the projection screen again, this time the picture turned to the twenty-seventh group, that is, the group area where Liu Qi was.

I saw that at this time, most of the groups had already decided the winner, and this group was still in the midst of a fight, Liu Qi did not take action to wipe out everyone, but had been paying attention to the other group areas, observing two people, one was Deng Wenlong of the fifteenth group, and the other was Yang Lingtian, the young sect master of the Taihua Sect of the twentieth group.

In the brawl of the twentieth group, Yang Lingtian swept away everyone present with only one sword, with countless casualties, and it seemed that he was also powerful.

And Deng Wenlong, needless to say, is the focus of the audience, and it is natural for Liu Qi to pay attention to him.

Liu Qi looked at the two of them and touched his chin, this time there are really a lot of interesting things in the Hundred Sects Competition.