The early morning of Dao Peak was still cold, and Wei was sitting on the test table with his eyes closed, waiting for the appearance of his opponent and quietly thinking about things.

The bits and pieces that have happened in the past three months have surfaced in Wei Jing's mind, his eighteen years of life in the mountains seem to be all gray memories, Liu Menglian's appearance has painted these memories with colorful and gorgeous colors, and then Yu Yuanxu, Shangshengxian Peak, Tanxiqi Wang Mound, Doufomen Jimad, he seems to have been following the footsteps of fate to walk, never took the initiative to pursue anything, want to get something. Even in this kind of Dao competition, he was completely as if he was standing outside the door, looking at it from the perspective of a bystander, until Yun Wuyi's injury made his mood change, and he wanted to defeat that Leng Rubing so angrily. Yes, I have some extraordinary opportunities, such as the "Heavenly Death Stone", the "Jiuli Great Witch Mantra" and the "Heavenly Heart Vast Secret", the condensation of the thunder and lightning purple python, the collection of the "Nine Grade Immortal Lotus", the cultivation of the "Colorful Lotus Heart", and the refining of the "Red Lotus Karma Fire...... All these encounters can be said to be thrilling and dangerous, and if you think about it carefully, it seems completely unreasonable, as if there is an invisible big hand manipulating his fate behind his back, and he can't tolerate himself to resist at all.

Wei was startled, and his eyelids couldn't help but jump a few times. Even the stele spirit, which has existed for 20,000 years, has never given up its pursuit, and is bent on ascending to the upper realm and transforming into a human. I am getting stronger now, but I am a little greedy for comfort and laziness.

Eighteen years of life in the mountains vividly, from the age of thirteen to meet the first wolf, although was bitten off a piece of flesh and finally the wolf successfully fought the wolf, the excitement and excitement of fighting with death, seems to be with the improvement of their hunting skills and return to the flat, a little older, hunting tigers and leopards for themselves is already familiar with as a commonplace, the days are as boring as boiled water, can no longer feel the joy of the first wolf killing, the first time to hunt the excitement of the tiger.

Everyone has their own dreams, what are my dreams? Everyone has their own pursuits, where is my pursuit? Give up their own abilities and return to the mountains to live a life without conflict with the world again? Find Menglian to help her take revenge and stay by her side all the time? Or be a hegemon who dominates the world and make his name pass on to future generations? Or raise the path to destroy demons and establish an immortal foundation? No! Neither!

A smile appeared at the corner of Wei's mouth, a smile after enlightenment. The figures of the disciples of the three sects began to appear one after another on the Dao Peak, Wei opened his eyes and stood up, and a blood was boiling in his heart: "From the time I hunted the first wolf, I should have known that what I wanted to pursue was the thrill of fighting on the edge of life and death and the joy of defeating death. The path I want to take is to pursue the pinnacle of cultivation. Although the road was difficult and winding, the excitement after the victory was exactly what I was pursuing. ”

Wei's stunned eyes have become extremely determined, and he is full of confidence to face the arrival of this competition.

A sigh seemed to sound in the distant time and space, fate was finally on the right track from this moment, and the mysterious "Heavenly Death Stone" also flashed with an imperceptible faint light on Wei Jing's chest.

Elder Che Feiyuan was wearing a blue-gray dress today, and his whole person looked very energetic. This "Biluotian" elder is the most burly one in the Dao Sect Three Days Sect, and his voice is also very loud: "Wei Jingzhen, you came very early today!"

Wei looked up at this Che Feiyuan Elder in shock, although he was not as tall as him, he seemed to have a feeling of condescending to look down on him at this moment. Maybe it's a different state of mind! Wei smiled and said, "Coming early is also a kind of respect for the opponent." ”

Che Feiyuan said in his heart: "This disciple is really extraordinary, much better than yesterday's cold and arrogant appearance, I really want to see him compete with Leng Rubing." ”

Without waiting for Che Feiyuan to open his voice and announce, Nian Shuangyu, who was wearing a plain white dress today, had come to the stage, with a melon seed face and a pair of big watery eyes, although there was no kind of baby fat like Yun Wuyi, but it was also cute and moving to the extreme, but it was a pity that in Wei Jingyi's heart, no one could compare to Liu Menglian in terms of beauty, and this is exactly the case.

As soon as Nian Shuangyu came to the stage, the disciples of the three sects who were watching the battle began to gather in front of the stage. The test bench is a circular field with a height of two zhang and a diameter of 50 zhang, and the audience must stand at a distance of three zhang away from the test bench to watch.

Che Feiyuan looked at Wei in shock, and then at Nian Shuangyu, and asked, "Two of you, are you ready?"

Wei nodded in surprise. Nian Shuangyu also smiled and said, "Elder Che, let's start." ”

Che Feiyuan looked at these two juniors very well, and said with a smile in his unique loud voice: "The competition between the 'Chongtianmen' Wei and the 'Heavenly God Sect' Nian Shuangyu will start now-"

After Che Feiyuan was announced, neither of the two on the stage did anything immediately. Wei Jingyu is confident, while Nian Shuangyu is cautious.

Wei's startled smile bloomed on his face, looking at his right hand, a faint voice sounded: "Nian girl, we will win with one move!"

Nian Shuangyu was on guard. On the other side, Wei Jingzhen, who was ten feet away, had been smiling indifferently, but a kind of pressure from nowhere had already made him feel palpitations.

Xin Rushui watched from a distance behind all the disciples of the viewpoint, shook his head and said, "Even if the cultivation is the same, the state of mind is too far apart. The year of frost jade will be defeated. Xin Rushui looked at the crowd on the opposite side from a distance across the test table, where there was a figure as cold as ten thousand years of ice: "Cold as ice, let me see who is stronger and who is weak between you and Wei Jingjing in the next game." ”

Leng Rubing, who was famous for revealing the "Samadhi True Fire" yesterday, was holding a long sword and watching Wei Jing. Obviously, his next opponent will be him.

Many disciples discussed: "Look, Wei is going to use his purple python technique!"

"Don't make noise, watch his movements carefully!"

"Oops, you're in my way!"

......

Under the gaze of hundreds of disciples, Wei Jing's right hand really produced a "crackling" electric explosion, but the purple python did not appear.

A happy smile appeared on Xin Rushui's face: "Wei Jingzhen, it seems that you have made progress again, you can always surprise me." ”

Leng Rubing looked at Wei Jing's right hand, and snorted heavily in his nose: "Condense the power of thunder and lightning, and it will break out at the last moment?

Wei was already moving, his right hand stretched forward, and with a flick of his fingers, a small snake formed by purple electric light shot out from his fingertips, and shot towards the door of the Nian Shuang Jade face with a thunderclap.

A large amount of cyan light surged from Nian Shuangyu's body, and it was like a dense gas, forming a spherical air shield to protect itself. The small purple electric snake slammed into the circular air cover, divided into several small currents, and dissipated.

The next moment, Wei Jing's figure had already appeared in front of Nian Shuangyu. Nian Shuangyu's voice came out in the circular air cover: "Heaven-God-Royal-Sword-" Each word seemed to come slowly, but the sharp changes were produced on the surface of the spherical air cover, and countless dark cyan qi swords emerged from the air cover, converging into a two-zhang long and one-person wide Xuanyan giant sword in the direction of Wei Jingjing, stabbing straight towards Wei Jingjing.

Wei Jingjing stretched out his right hand and smashed directly into the blade of the giant sword with a punch, and a thin purple line appeared on the fist of the self-defense shock, penetrating into the sword body of the huge qi sword. The purple thin line broke through all the way, and the front was still as small as a single point, but the back had already emitted a huge purple thunderbolt, destroying the entire giant sword in an instant. Nian Shuangyu's last "trick" has not yet been read, and Wei Jingyu has already smashed a fist on Nian Shuangyu's chest.

Wei Jingzhen only felt that he had punched a soft thing, and he couldn't help but be stunned for a while, he had just made a very measured move, could it be that this year's frost jade still had any magic weapon for defense? I saw that he was careless! When Wei Jingzhen was about to add another punch, he saw Nian Shuangyu being blasted down to the stage.