He can only be arrogant.

Absolute hubris.

It's so arrogant (Northeast dialect) that there is no boundary.

It's like "dialing the gaika and balding the skin".

Baqi Mountain Lord Xuan Hongbo's face suddenly turned green, Xuan Jiangyuan was so suffocated that his face flushed, and the faces of the other Baqi Mountain elders were not good-looking.

On the side of Cangwu Mountain, Xiao Jingyuan and the three of them looked at each other, shook their heads and smiled.

This apprentice of theirs is usually cold, looking like he rejects people thousands of miles away, and occasionally changes sex, but he is like a younger child, laughing and scolding, without scruples.

Luo Zhengsheng got up and came to Xiao Jingyuan's side, "Haoyang is good, having such an apprentice is enviable!"

Wu Yao looked at Duanmu Haoyang with a smile, "This is what a junior brother should do at his age!"

The other Jindan cultivators were also quite comforted.

Cultivators of my generation should be arrogant, so they should be arrogant.

When Zhan Shan and Man Chengsu heard Duanmu Haoyang's words, their expressions did not change at all, and layers of contempt flashed in their eyes.

After the boos, the disciples burst into laughter.

Wei Nianqin and Meng Xinrui surrounded Luochen, "Is he often like this?"

"It's not!"

Xu Chenghua was also interested, "Then why is this?"

"Childe has been in a good mood lately!"

The three of them fainted at the same time, and the sect was forced to come here, so how could he be in a good mood?

After Duanmu Haoyang finished, he turned to look at the peak cultivator of the Mixed Dan on the stage with a pig's liver-colored face, his face returned to his previous coldness, and he raised his hand and hooked his fingers.

"Come on!"

Baqi Mountain Mixed Dan Peak Disciple, this anger! You can't say it well.

"Oops, I'll go!"

I was depressed in my heart, and I flew forward, and I ...... Swish...... Hmm, three sword lights flashed, and the sword shadow floated out and slashed at Duanmu Haoyang's body, but he didn't have a painful expression, and then the figure dissipated.

"What? Phantom!"

"Yes!"

Duanmu Haoyang stood beside the disciple of Baqi Mountain, raised his arm, and slashed at his neck with his palm knife.

With a click, the cervical vertebrae broke.

The wave of the hand was a slap in the face of the cultivator, who immediately faced back and the back of the head forward.

"Didn't you turn around?" The Baqi Mountain disciple was puzzled, and then fell to the ground, closing his eyes tiredly.

Quiet.

Quiescence.

Absolute silence.

The audience was stunned.

Almost everyone thought of one word at the same time.

"Teleportation. ”

That's a skill that only a Yuan Infant cultivator can have.

How did he do it?

Is it still a mixed pill cultivator?

Soon, the Jindan cultivators figured it out.

Duanmu Haoyang used his body technique, and the teleportation speed was too fast, surpassing the cultivator's perception, but it was different from the Yuanying cultivator's teleportation.

The teleportation of the Yuan Infant cultivator is to make the cultivator merge into time and space.

Guan Gu, the Yuan Infant Cultivator, couldn't help but swallow his saliva, took three steps back, and stood on the edge of the ring.

"This is really perverted, what kind of body, so powerful!"

After a brief silence, boom ...... Airplanes...... The audience was boiling.

This is beyond the understanding of most of their cultivators!

On the side of Cangwu Mountain, everyone was excited, and the peak cultivator of the Mixed Dan only launched an attack, and was slapped to death by Duanmu Haoyang with a palm.

Long Ao laughed wildly on the high platform, and he saw Duanmu Haoyang perform fist and foot spells, and he was easily killed

It's cooler than him doing it himself.

"This is my good apprentice!"

The Yaqi Mountain side is stupid!

How can this be compared, killing the peak disciple of the mixed pill with two palms.

Xuan Jiangyuan understood at this moment that his grandson died unjustly, and when he encountered such a cultivator, he himself was not sure if he could escape.

The chair where Xuan Hongbo was sitting turned into powder with a "bang", his eyes were red, and he stared at the ring angrily, his fists creaking and crunching.

The person who died just now is one of his favorite apprentices, and it won't be long before he can become a disciple of Jindan!

Duanmu Haoyang looked around and turned to face the high platform of Baqi Mountain.

"Next!"

The peak disciple of Baqi Mountain, when he heard Duanmu Haoyang call the next one, everyone immediately stepped back, and no one slowed down a single step.

How can this be compared? There is a teleportation technique, and it is a high-level fist and foot technique, and to enter the ring is to find death, and listen to Duanmu Haoyang is good at using a broadsword.

The weapon has not yet been shot and is so perverted, what will it be like to hold the weapon?

Xuan Hongbo wanted to take revenge, and he didn't want to lose face.

With a loud shout, he forced a disciple who had previously selected for the competition into the ring.

The cultivator stood on the edge of the ring, ready to escape at any time, but was glared at by Xuan Hongbo and walked tremblingly to the middle of the ring.

The same action, hooked the finger, "Come on!"

Seeing this, the disciples of Baqi Mountain immediately dodged and stood on the edge of the ring again.

It's already scared people.

How can this be fought?

Do you want to surround the ring and chase and kill?

Hooked his finger again, "Come on!"

The Baqi Mountain disciple was about to dodge again, and Duanmu Haoyang continued, "I don't need to teleport with my body, I don't need to use my palm!"

The Mixed Dan Peak Cultivator looked at him suspiciously, a little incredulous.

"Words count, come on!"

The peak disciple of the Baqi Mountain Mixed Dan, the tense muscles of his whole body relaxed a little.

"Really, you don't use a sword?"

"Really!

On the side of Cangwu Mountain, everyone laughed.

On the side of Baqi Mountain, many people covered their faces and bowed their heads, and they were shameless.

Looking at Duanmu Haoyang's very determined expression, the Baqi Mountain disciple lifted his breath and turned his hand to take out a spear.

Swish...... Swish...... Whew, he shook three times, and the hand holding the gun tightened.

"Really"

"Really!"

It's so ink, I'm annoyed!

The disciple of Baqi Mountain confirmed that Duanmu Haoyang would not lie to him, the spiritual power around his body was running, and the body of the gun exuded spiritual power......

A soul power sword flew in an instant, penetrating through the Baqi Mountain disciple and returning after knowing the sea.

The soul of the disciples of Baqi Mountain was severely damaged and gradually dissipated.

Duanmu Haoyang rubbed his feet, his waist swayed slightly, and he swept the ground, easily reaching the speed of a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, rushed to the front of the Baqi Mountain disciple, and punched through.

The huge fist, from the bottom up, hit the jaw of the cultivator who was about to die.

The Baqi Mountain disciple leaned back, volleyed in the air, flew out of the range of the ring, and fell to the ground, like a ball of rotten meat, motionless.

"Mine is true, no teleportation and palm are used, and no sword is used!"

There was silence again, followed by whispers.

The crowd was no longer shocked, as if it was supposed to be like this.

The mountain lord of Baqi Mountain and the elders of the sect were stunned.

How can this be compared, no need to teleport, use soul power to transform into shape, no palms, use fists.

It's still ridiculously fast.

Xiao Jingyuan and Cangwu Mountain Jindan cultivators sat on their chairs and talked to each other, seemingly indifferent to what was going on in the ring.

Under the ring, the disciples of Baqi Mountain were dejected one by one, and a few voices were talking about something.

The disciples of Cangwu Mountain were all smiling, pointing at Duanmu Hao.

Meng Xinrui and Wei Nianqin were reluctant to blink their eyes at the moment, looking at their backs in the ring, becoming more and more stupid.

"Next!"

There was silence again.

There was a strange silence.

Every breath is clearly audible.

Xiao Jingyuan got up and walked to the edge of the high platform with a smile.

"Xuan Hongbo, is it still comparable? I think it's over, it's not easy to cultivate in practice, and it's not necessary to give up your life in vain!"

Xuan Hongbo's body trembled with anger, and he stood on the edge of the high platform, and his whole body seemed to be on fire.

"Xiao Jingyuan, count you ruthless! Mixed Dan Stage cultivator competition, I Baqi Mountain admit defeat!"

Suddenly, enthusiastic cheers rang out in the Cangwu Mountain disciple area under the stage.

Duanmu Haoyang bowed in the direction of the high platform of Cangwu Mountain, flew off the ring, and stood beside Luochen and Waiting.

"Childe, you're so cruel......!

Xu Chenghua gave him a thumbs up and gave him a big hug with a smile.

Wei Nianqin and Meng Xinrui's eyes were full of stars, looking at Duanmu Haoyang, and they didn't want to leave for a moment.

In a corner far away from them, Zu Nan, Ren Fei, Yun Zhengchu, Tian Dantong, Chang An and others forgot the direction where Duanmu Haoyang was, and their hearts were mixed.

Qiu Gang was in the other direction, also looking at Duanmu Haoyang, his eyes were full of longing and yearning, as well as thirst and self-confidence for strength.

The happier the Cangwu Mountain cultivator, the more furious Xuan Hongbo's anger became, almost to the point where he couldn't bear it anymore, raising his voice and shouting, and his voice crushed the audience.

"Xiao Jingyuan! In the Jindan period competition, I see if you can still laugh? Start now, who is that? Who is that...... You...... Get in the ring!"

Xuan Hongbo waved his arm, pointed halfway, and did not shout his name, and with his last glare, the Jindan cultivator immediately got up and flew into the ring.

Xiao Jingyuan looked at Xuan Hongbo, who was almost crazy, the smile on his face was a little stiff, the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally, and he returned to his seat.

The smiles on the faces of the other Cangwu Mountain elders and Jindan cultivators had also disappeared.