The monks rose to their feet and swirled in according to their distance. The pen and the fun pavilion www.biquge.info Kongtong advanced, followed by the Emei Kunlun of Shushan, and the 10,000 monks under the mountain exclaimed: "It's Kongtong!

"Shushan, Shushan disciples have also appeared!"

In the chaos of the crowd, a pale and handsome young man in black was like being struck by lightning, and he stared directly at a disciple in the queue of Shushan, trembling all over.

"Alliance Leader......" Wang Wei even became difficult to speak, the alliance leader is really in Shushan!

The petite girl gave them a strange look, trying to see the difference between the Shushan disciple on the light curtain.

With an ordinary appearance, a strong body, and a stoic temperament, he is an ordinary monk no matter how you look at it. Why does Brother An and Second Brother Wang respect him so much?

The girl didn't understand, she hadn't experienced the era of unmasking, she hadn't heard those exciting words, she hadn't conquered a sect that was only worthy of looking up, she didn't know that Han Sheng's status in the hearts of those scattered cultivators was close to that of a god.

A god who can leapfrog and kill, be fearless, and win all battles.

......

In the world of hundred scenes, Han Sheng looked at the desert and mountains with clear flags in front of him and was amazed. Although the small world has no life, it is ingenious and completely consistent with the outside world, the sand is the real sand, and the stone is the real stone, which is perfect for practicing and fighting.

The gourd Taoist stepped on the red-skinned gourd and read the manuscript in mid-air, and the content was boring. The disciples below didn't listen, but looked around the surroundings to find a suitable place for hidden battles.

Hulu Daoist is also interesting, read quickly, and said after a while: "Thank you for listening, the Xianmen Rookie Contest is now starting, please Shushan Qingsong to give a speech!"

The monks of both Shushan and the small world were in good spirits and looked at the head of Qingsong with all their eyes.

The head of Qingsong smiled and said: "There is nothing to say, I want to say a word to the young monks: the immortal cultivation world is ours now, and it will be yours in the future, but in the final analysis, it is everyone's! Therefore, this Xianmen rookie competition is not a one-off competition of force, the first thing to be held is a team competition, and the focus is on protection. ”

Qing Song said: "The rules are very simple, from now on, everyone will get a piece of jade slip, and the jade slip will be broken and directly out." The contest lasts for one day, and after one day, the team with the fewest players wins. Do you have any questions?"

A female disciple of Emei timidly asked, "Can you hide or run far away?"

Qing Song smiled: "Of course you can, but the area of this small world is only 30,000 li, are you sure you can hide for a day?"

The red-clothed young man in Kongtong suddenly asked, "What if there are dead people?"

Qing Song's face changed, and he said in a deep voice: "You are the hope of the immortal cultivation world, it is best not to have this kind of thing." When you really encounter danger, you can crush the jade slip and pass it directly out of the small world. We'll be watching you all the time, so remember, it's just a race. ”

The young man in red remained silent, and Qing Song saw that no one asked, so he said lightly: "In this case, the four major sects each sent seventy contestants, divided into four groups, and the elders went to send jade slips. ”

Four boxes of jade slips appeared in front of the sect disciples, and the elders of their respective sects stood beside the wooden boxes and handed out the jade slips to the disciples one by one.

The elder of Shushan Fayu Jian is Qingbo, Chiang Rai and Qingling are both maintaining order at the foot of the mountain, and the rest of the elders are standing next to the head.

When Han Sheng stepped forward to take the jade slip, Elder Qingbo's thumb gently hooked on the jade slip, which was the side of the "sea", three points of water.

Han Sheng's face did not move, he took the jade slip, turned around and walked back to the team.

Looking for water?

In this world of 100 scenes, there are indeed seascapes and lakes, but these don't play a big role, Jin Dan cultivates to have a primordial spirit, and all the disguises of the primordial god when he is out of the body are like watching the fire, except that he can escape observation when he falls into an ethereal state, and those disciples will inevitably be exposed.

There was no way, Han Sheng thought, anyway, he had to hide, so it was better to go to the beach and observe for a while.

The jade slip was quickly finished, and the head of Qingsong smiled: "From now on, the competition begins." ”

The light flashed, and in the blink of an eye, the master, the elders, and the gourd Dao people all disappeared, leaving two hundred and eighty immortal sect elites looking at each other.

"Shall we go?" asked Dowling.

Han Sheng said decisively: "Now is not the time to leave, we must choose the leader, I choose Senior Brother Daoyun." ”

Dao Lu was stunned, he was not a stupid person, and immediately said after coming to his senses: "That's right, seventy people are too many, we must unite and obey Senior Brother Daoyun's instructions." ”

The disciples of Shushan have expressed their agreement, Daoyun is the personal disciple of the head of Qingsong, he is mature and stable, and his strength is strong, which is very suitable.

Seeing that Shushan was choosing a leader, the remaining three disciples of the Immortal Sect suddenly realized that they also quickly began to elect their own leaders.

Daoyun said in a deep voice: "Thanks to everyone's trust, and we don't talk much, we should stay away from Kunlun Kongtong Emei, the farther away the better." ”

Han Sheng said: "Senior brother, I suggest going all the way east to find the sea. ”

Daoyun nodded and said, "Yes, the speed must be fast!"

As soon as the words landed, a red-clothed young man in Kongtong Mountain suddenly shouted: "Chen Shuzhi!

The Kunlun disciple was in a commotion, and then a disciple in an apricot yellow robe ran away, shouting as he ran: "Xuanyi, you are sick!

Na Xuanyi roared angrily: "King Ma is not important, I just want to kill you!"

Chen Shuzhi laughed: "It doesn't matter, do you remember that it is the king of horses? I forgot, hahaha......"

"Boom!" Xuan slapped out one by one, and the red flames were like poisonous snakes spitting letters, and they were extremely swift and pounced on Chen Shuzhi.

Chen Shuzhi swayed left and right, leaning forward and back, his body was as fast as a phantom, and he brushed by the flames several times.

"Oh my God!" Chen Shuzhi shouted, "You burned the thread of my sleeve!"

"Master," Chen Shuzhi shouted, "I know you're watching, if this robe is broken, you can find Xuanyi to lose money, don't rely on me!"

Seeing that this Chen Shuzhi still had the strength to gossip under the pursuit of the snake flame, Xuan Yi was so angry that he suddenly threw a punch, and a red-gold fire leopard flew out of the fist wind, as fast as lightning, and rushed towards Chen Shuzhi.

Chen Shuzhi saw the fire leopard rushing towards him, and suddenly his right hand shook, and a silver-white elegant and luxurious spear appeared in the palm of his hand, he held the spear, looked at the leopard and poisonous snake that attacked at the same time on the front and side, and smiled proudly.

"Eight Wilderness Battles at Night!"

I saw a few cold flashes, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

"Tom tom!" was three loud bangs!

The fire leopard and the fire snake were defeated by a single shot, and Xuan Yi came to Chen Shu at some point and was stabbed in the chest with a shot. The disciples of Emei and Shushan, who saw it for the first time, exclaimed in surprise.

Is it possible that people are going to die at the beginning of the game?

Chen Shuzhi held the spear without a trace of panic. Instead, he sighed: "Although you are invulnerable, I really sympathize with you. ”

"Shut up!" Xuan Yi gritted his teeth, he opened his mouth suddenly, and the red flames spurted towards Chen Shuzhi's neck like arrows.

At this time, Chen Shuzhi's spear was grabbed by Xuan Yi with one or two hands and nailed to his chest. If he doesn't let go, he can only fight hard.

But Chen Shuzhi chose another way to deal with it, he simply kicked it neatly at the point of the spear, and Xuan Yi suddenly lost his balance and fell backwards. The flames rose into the sky, Chen Shuzhi grabbed the gun again, dragged Xuan Yi up before he hit the ground, and said with a smile: "Should you thank me?

Xuan Yi roared, and a crimson giant with two ears hanging on the snake appeared behind him, standing up to the sky, and he smashed it towards Chen Shuzhi with a punch, without backing down.

"Zhurong Divine Formula?" Chen Shuzhi said in astonishment: "Your master is willing to pass on your exercises?" Congratulations, I thought he only cared about himself, and didn't care about the life or death of others. ”

"Don't talk nonsense, fight!" Xuan's punch was like a raging storm, attacking Chen Shuzhi.

Chen Shuzhi said solemnly: "Okay, since you have learned the superior exercises, I am not a bully of the weak. Kunlun Chen Shuzhi, rainstorm pear flower gun, please advise. ”

Xuanyi was stunned, the etiquette of the past came to mind, he loosened his fist, bowed his head seriously, and saluted: "Kongtong Feng Xuanyi, I wish you the magic trick, please give advice." ”

The voice was curling, but the monk on the opposite side disappeared without a trace, Feng Xuan realized that something was wrong, and when he looked up, Chen Shuzhi stepped on the spear and went straight into the sky, leaving only a burst of laughter: "It's not a solo competition, why should I go head-to-head with you~"

"Chen Shuzhi!" Feng Xuanyi was inexplicably sad and angry, and looked up to the sky and roared.

......

On the beach in the extreme east, the people of Shushan are looking at the vast and boundless sea in a daze.

Dao Lu asked, "Senior brother, do we still want to move forward?"

Daoyun shook his head and asked Han Sheng, "Senior brother, why did you come to the beach?"

Han Sheng was silent for a moment and said, "I think it's better to fly forward for a while to see if there are any islands or reefs or anything like that." ”

"Is there anyone against it?" asked Doyun.

The disciples of Shushan shook their heads, they had no direction, and under the rule of safety first, it was naturally best to find a place to hide.

Daoyun pointed to the sea with his right hand and said, "Then it's decided, keep flying forward until there is a place to rest!"

"Yes!" the disciples replied in unison, flying swords swirling around them.

Behind them, a young man's voice suddenly came: "The disciple of Shushan, has he been reduced to the point where he only thinks about running for his life?"

"Who is it?" The disciples were furious, they had never seen anyone so arrogant, and they dared to insult Shushan to their faces!

A young man in a brocade dress and a jade belt on his head gently shook a gold-plated folding fan, and there were groups of warblers and swallows behind him. He slowly walked up to Dao Yun and said, "You are the leader chosen by these disciples, come, let me see your ability." ”

In an instant, it was like pouring cold water in a boiling oil pot, and the disciples of Shushan were so angry with the arrogance and rudeness of the young man that the three corpse gods jumped violently, and they wanted to knock him to the ground and retaliate with a tooth for a tooth.

"Let me come!" Dao Lu was already a young man with an impulsive and irritable heart, how could he bear it when he met this aristocratic young man who despised Shushan and insulted Daoyun?

He summoned the Great Wind Sword and swung it suddenly: "The wind rises!"

The wind was blowing, and countless flying sand and water droplets were flying all over the sky, so that people couldn't open their eyes, and only vaguely heard the young man sneering: "Garbage." ”

An earthy yellow glow erupted, the gale suddenly stopped, and drops of water and gravel fell from the sky. When the disciples opened their eyes, Dao Lu's face was flushed, and his body was tightly restrained by the earthy yellow aura, and he couldn't move. The young man played with a piece of jade slip and sneered: "This is the strength of your Shushan disciples? Don't tell me that he will participate in the individual competition, because it's too much!"

The young man's fingers tightened, and the jade slip broke immediately, and Dao Lu screamed: "No!"

A clear light flashed, and Daolu disappeared in place, but his voice still echoed.

Dao Lu, a disciple of Shushan, was the first to be out.