Chapter 190: Desire to promote first and suppress the big drama later
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On the high platform, the reeds are tied high, the fragrant felt is spread on the ground, and the mighty clouds hang down, like a canopy.
Many inner disciples have rushed from the Xuandu Heaven to the outer heavens in the bird cloud car, wanting to witness the great competition in the gate that is known as a thousand years of fall.
Wei Shien Wei Zhenren wore a Chaoyang Dao crown, a mixed yuan immortal robe, fluttering sleeves, and stepped on five-colored auspicious clouds, with a solemn expression. On his heavenly gate, Gangyun is half an acre, cool as water, and there are hundreds of golden lamps, shining brightly.
In the awe-inspiring gaze of everyone, Wei Zhenren got on the high platform, sat down on the cloud couch with his sleeves brushed up, and was silent.
After a while, I heard the thunder from far and near, agitating the spiritual wit, boiling like a tide, and before anyone could reflect it, a brilliant sword light like heavenly power split the sky and landed.
The golden light spread out like a bead curtain, and Pan Yue paced out, his sword eyebrows entered his temples, his expression was flying, and there was a sharp aura, which was impressive.
Wei Zhenren's eyelids lowered, and he said in surprise, "You kid didn't go to retreat to learn the sword technique, how can you be willing to come to see the outer door competition?"
Pan Yue smiled, and after bowing crookedly, he found a seat and sat down, and said, "I heard my master say that Uncle Wei has fallen in love with a disciple, and your legs have been thin these days, so I'll take a look, what disciple fascinated you, uncle." ”
"It's not big or small," Wei Zhenren glared at him habitually, before he smiled, "Jun Wuregret is a seed of sword cultivation, if you polish it for a few years, you will definitely achieve great achievements." You have to be careful, if you can't compare to the junior disciples who are late to the beginner, your master will be embarrassed. ”
"How is it possible," Pan Yue stiffened his neck and said confidently, "My nephew and nephew are already Jindan double cultivators, and in a few years, they can become Yuanying and achieve the position of a real person." No matter how amazing that kid is that Jun Wuregret, it is impossible for him to catch up with me in a short period of time. ”
"Hehe," Wei Zhenren smiled, his gaze looked down, a wonderful arc hung on the corner of his mouth, and muttered, "Let's wait and see." ”
After three bells and chimes, Mo Zhenren showed his figure on the high platform, with a high crown and ancient clothes, and a clear appearance.
His eyes opened, and an immeasurable coercion came down from above, mighty and irresistible.
Whether it was an ordinary disciple of the outer gate and the inner door, or an elder like Wei Zhenren, at this moment, it seemed that he felt the power of Huanghuang Tianwei hanging above his head, and he couldn't help but hold his breath and concentrate, and he didn't dare to come out.
Glancing at the people under the high platform, Mo Zhenren waved the dust in his hand and said, "The true legend ranking begins."
As soon as the words fell, the terrifying pressure in the void dissipated, and the field became clear and cloudy again, and the warm sun was smoky.
Pan Yue wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and whispered, "The half-step cave innocent people are really terrifying, every word and deed can even affect the changes of the celestial phenomena of one party, when will I be able to cultivate to such a realm." ”
Wei Zhenren didn't have time to listen to his nephew's nagging, he sat up straight, his eyes were covered with a layer of glass, and he looked down without blinking, with a focused expression.
After three ** comparisons, a total of nine people were finally promoted to true disciples, namely: Xuanyuan Che, Jing Younan, Zuo Qiu Ming, Jun Wuregret, Chi Yuquan, Bai Shi, Xiao Jingcun, Shang Yiyi, Zhang Haoyu.
Among them, Bai Shi, Xiao Jingcun, Shang Yiyi, Zhang Haoyu, the four of them were promoted from the seeded players, and they are no longer qualified to challenge, and the ranking has been determined. Only Jing Younan, Zuo Qiu Ming, Jun Wuregret, and Chi Yuquan are qualified to challenge and compete for seats again.
As for Xuanyuan Che, he is a seat in his own right, and no one is worthy of his challenge.
In the scorching gaze of everyone, Chi Yuquan walked out of the cloud platform, with a brocade dress and jade belt, and a big sleeve with wind.
His eyes swept over the four towering gimbals in front of him, and he hesitated for a moment before he spoke, "I give up this opportunity to challenge." ”
After speaking, Chi Yuquan seemed to let go of the boulder in his heart, his expression relaxed, he saluted the high platform, and then turned his cloud platform.
"Why did you give up?"
The purple-clothed girl with a thin waist like a willow in the cloud platform frowned her good-looking eyebrows and asked softly, a little puzzled.
Chi Yuquan grabbed the wine jug on the table, took a big sip, the spicy wine rushed to his nose, he sighed and said, "Xuanyuan Che is a rare peerless figure in the past thousand years, Zuo Qiu Ming had a great adventure in the ancient cave, originally I wanted to pick Jing Younan, but seeing that he was strong in two games, I am not an opponent." ”
The girl in purple lifted the corner of her skirt, sat down, pursed her red lips, and said in a soft voice, "If you don't challenge, how do you know?"
Chi Yuquan shook his head and said in a deep voice, "People are self-aware, if they really fail ugly, it will affect the future exhibition." It's better to hide it and give them an elusive feeling. ”
The girl in purple was unwilling, but she had no choice but to nod and reply, "That's true." ”
"Okay, let's look at the fighting method below, Jun Wuregret is a character who would rather bend than bend, see who he will choose. ”
Chi Yuquan also felt uncomfortable, but he wouldn't show it, and his expression was still calm.
In front of the light curtain, the onlookers stretched their necks and widened their eyes, ready to watch the dragon and tiger fight, but they didn't expect it to be thunder and rain, but many people were dissatisfied.
"What's going on?"
"Before you can fight, you retracted?"
"I've been waiting for a long time, just let me see this?"
"Unlucky, unlucky, cowardly. ”
"Cut, people are aware of current affairs for Junjie, but if you can't beat it, you have to fight, touch a bag, lose an adult, and a fool will do it. ”
"Yes, but I don't even dare to challenge, I don't have any blood, and my future achievements are limited. ”
"Let's go aside, no matter how limited your achievements are, you are still a true disciple, but you have high achievements, how can you still be an outer disciple now?"
"You, you, who do you say?"
"I'll just say you, what's the matter, chirping crookedly all day long, a big fist, the heart of the mountain gate, whatever,"
"You are looking for death, if you have the ability, let's go out and see the real chapter. ”
"Just go, who's afraid of whom?"
When the crowd was arguing and shouting, Jun Wuregret made the sword pill, and his body turned into a streamer, and he crossed hundreds of zhang in an instant and came to the high platform.
The white clothes are like snow, the expression is cold and arrogant, you have no regrets and stand steadily, the sword pill above your head is uncertain, with the slightest wisps of sword light, the whole person is like a pine and snow cypress growing from the cliff, not afraid of wind and rain, lonely and self-appreciation.
Jun Wuregret stretched out his palm, and the sword pill pulsed on it, as if it had a spirit, humming softly, and every time it trembled, a faint wisp of qi overflowed, condensing around it.
His cold gaze fell on the first cloud platform, where there were still only two neon girls with ice muscles and jade bones standing, and the rumored peerless genius Xuanyuan Che still refused to show up.
With a sigh in his heart, Jun Wu regretted playing his sword and roaring, and his cold voice spread all over the four directions, saying, "Zuo Qiu Ming, come out and fight." ”