177. Chapter 175: You, This Cultivation Is Not Enough!

After hearing this, the disciples of the Kendo Sect burst into laughter and ridicule.

Even the inner disciples of the Five Light Sect were holding back, for fear that they would dislike the elders after laughing.

The Five Lights Sect Master Zheng Dongjie's really popular sleeves flicked, and suddenly a strong wind swept through, blowing away the stench, and even threw the dumb-faced Wang Zhonghui directly from Hui Cui Peak back to the inner hall of the Five Lights Sect.

The old man in the east said with a smile: "Zheng Dongjie Daoyou, then Wang Zhonghui's own immortal method is not good and he can't see the real level, I think this time is still a tie." After speaking, he glanced at Feng Zhiyi appreciatively.

Zheng Dongjie said with a gloomy face: "Losing is losing, where did you get the tie, continue!"

The old man in the East laughed and said: "It is worthy of being a big faction five hundred years ago!

As soon as the old man's words fell, a disciple walked out of the Kendo Sect, this person was about twenty-four or five years old, with a white face and clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes.

Zheng Dongjie Zhenren did not ask the inner hall disciples to appear this time, but took out a piece of jade slip and pinched it gently, and at the same time as the jade slip was broken, a magic circle with a flashing silver light immediately appeared on the stone platform, and then the three people walked out of the light in the light!

These three people were dressed in white, and each of them had five gossip patterns painted on their chests, and as soon as they appeared, a strong aura emerged, and all the inner hall disciples immediately lifted their spirits!

The old man in the east also changed his face slightly, and looked at the three of them carefully.

The middle-aged man standing at the end of the disciples of the Kendo Sect suddenly flashed with a strong battle intent in his eyes at this time.

After these three people appeared, they swept the audience with cold eyes, and one of them, a middle-aged man about forty years old, said in a deep voice: "Kendo Sect? Hmph, Xiang Mou lost twenty years ago, and this time it will definitely not be!"

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes tightened, he only knew one of these three people, and that was the person in the middle, and this person was Xia Baichuan.

"Xiang Yanhai, this time you will represent the sect!" Zheng Dongjie said indifferently.

Xiang Yanhai nodded slightly, hugged his fists with both hands to Zheng Dongjie Zhenren, and walked towards the middle of the stone platform, at the same time, the two people beside him floated, jumped down from the stone platform and stood beside Zheng Dongjie Zhenren.

"Xiang Yanhai, Senior Brother Xiang Yanhai, the core disciple of the inner hall, I heard that he was already at the sixth layer of the True Yuan Stage twenty years ago, and his appearance this time will be victorious for our Five Lights Sect!" At this time, there was a humanity among the disciples of the Five Lights Sect.

"He's Xiang Yanhai!I've heard Master say many times that our Five Light Sect has only been on the first day in a hundred years, and it seems that the Kendo Sect has lost this time!" the other person chimed in.

"Senior Brother Xiang, come on, we will follow your example!" the other disciples shouted.

The inner hall disciples of the Five Light Sect cheered excitedly one by one, and the failures in the first two games made them regain their confidence at this moment, and some female disciples immediately favored Xiang Yanhai like.

The Five Lights Sect Master Zheng Dongjie is also smiling, and the secret Dao Xiang Yanhai will definitely win this time!

Xia Baichuan glanced at Xiang Yanhai jealously and snorted lightly.

The disciples of the Kendo Sect were also amazed, this Yanhai's fame was like thunder to them, and they were amazed in the exchange twenty years ago, although they still lost in the end, but they left a deep impression on the elders of the Kendo Sect.

The old man of the East said with a slightly gloomy face: "Chao Xiangchen, I allow you to unlock the seal of the ancestor and show your true level!"

Chao Xiangchen's expression was serious, and when he unbuttoned his shirt, he saw a dark cyan spirit talisman attached to his chest.

The elders of the Five Lights Sect were stunned, and after carefully looking at the spirit rune, their faces were shocked.

"Dongfang Daoyou, this spirit rune ......" Zheng Dongjie couldn't help but say with a discoloration.

Dongfang Old Man's eyes flashed, and he said indifferently: "Zheng Dongjie Zhenren, there is something to take this opportunity to explain, if my Sword Dao Sect wins today's exchange, in addition to the previous conditions, I also have to add a little bit that this Wuguang Mountain needs to borrow my Sword Dao Sect for five hundred years!"

After hearing the words of the old man in the east, everyone in the Five Lights Sect changed their complexions.

Zheng Dongjie squinted his eyes and said, "Dongfang Daoyou, are you joking!"

The old man of the East shook his head and said: "Daoist Zheng Dongjie, you have also seen this spirit rune, the spiritual power on it cannot be made by the True Monarch Ancestor, to tell the truth, there is a True Monarch Ancestor of my Sword Dao Sect who has returned from the battlefield of the Dongzhou Divine Domain! He brought back the news that several True Monarch Ancestors of your Wuguang Sect have all fallen to death. ”

After listening to the words of the old man in the East, Zheng Dongjie's expression changed, and after a long time, he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist of the East, don't talk nonsense, otherwise don't blame the Five Light Sect for not being emotional!"

The old man of the East smiled slightly and said, "My Kendo Sect is looking at the past friendships, so I didn't take advantage of it, but left a favor for the Five Light Sect. In this competition, if the Five Lights Sect wins, then this matter will be over, my words have already arrived, Zheng Dongjie Daoyou, continue to compete!"

The disciples of the inner hall of the Five Lights Sect were confused one by one, but they all felt that there was a big stone pressing on the bottom of their hearts, and the sky seemed to be dimming at this moment.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was shocked in his heart, and what Huang Yan Zhenzun said in the dark was really true, this Dongyang Continent was just the lowest level in the cultivation realm, and the battle of the masters was actually in the Dongzhou Divine Domain, no wonder there were no True Monarch-level masters in the various sects of the Dongyang Continent, even if there were newly promoted, it turned out that they were all in the Dongzhou Divine Domain.

Jiang Yi's face was pale, his eyes were blank, and he said to himself: "It's over, it's over!" The True Monarch Ancestor is dead, and the Five Light Sect used to rely on the fact that the True Monarch Ancestor was outside to deter other sects, and it could barely gain a foothold, but now it ...... Damn, if it weren't for the Dongyang Xiuzhen Alliance's participation in the search for the Dongzhou Divine Domain five hundred years ago, my Wuguang Sect wouldn't have ended up like this. ”

The speaker was unintentional, the listener was intentional, after Yuwen Jooyuan heard the master's words, his heart couldn't help but move, although he wanted to ask, but he knew that now was not the time for him to inquire about the news, so he endured it.

Zheng Dongjie Zhenren saw that the senior disciples around him, as well as the disciples in the sect, all looked panicked, and he forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and shouted loudly: "The people of the Five Light Sect should not panic, the truth of this matter is distinguished by the elders of the true master period in the sect, what are you waiting for! Xiang Yanhai, you continue to compete!"

Xiang Yanhai on the stone platform was also shocked by the words of the old man in the east just now, and at this time he tightened his mind and opened his mouth to spit out a green mang, and as soon as the green mangs came out, they immediately swelled into a big hand that flashed green and grabbed towards Chao Xiangchen.

Chao Xiangchen's expression moved slightly, and without saying a word, he slapped the storage bag, and flew out six golden balls to meet him.

Xiang Yanhai sneered, pinched the magic trick with his right hand, and with a big hand in mid-air, a strange wind suddenly rose, and the six golden balls deviated from the trajectory with a faint trembling meaning.

This strange wind was even more blowing, and the aura in Chao Xiangchen's body was scattered, and his face couldn't help but change drastically: "Burst!"

Six balls of golden light exploded at the same time, and a circular wave rushed out, causing the surrounding spectators to retreat one after another.

Xiang Yanhai snorted coldly and sneered: "Carving insect skills!" As soon as the words fell, his big hand in mid-air clenched and turned into a fist, regardless of the explosion speed of the golden light ball.

Chao Xiangchen's face was bloodless, and seeing that the strange hand on his head was about to be pressed, he gritted his teeth and suddenly floated in the storage bag, which was a white paper that looked ordinary, Chao Xiangchen bit the tip of his tongue and spewed out a mouthful of blood mist.

The blood was quickly transformed into liquid in mid-air, condensed together like a blood dragon, Chao Xiangchen didn't blink his eyes, and his right hand pinched the magic trick and chanted words in his mouth.

I saw that the blood dragon twisted, and its head and tail were connected to form a strange figure, which was suddenly printed on the white paper!

Suddenly, the white paper shot out with a dazzling light, like a small sun, and the fist smashed in mid-air dissipated rapidly at a degree visible to the naked eye.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart moved when he saw this, and he also had one in his storage bag for this paper rune!

"It's actually Lingbao!" Xiang Yanhai frowned, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly two white dragons flew out, spun around quickly in mid-air, and then hit Chao Xiangchen with a thunderous blow.

Chao Xiangchen laughed miserably, he was all focused on resisting the opponent's huge monster fist in mid-air at this time, and he was powerless to resist these two flying swords that turned into white dragons.

Seeing that the two white dragons had already exposed their hideous huge mouths, at this dangerous juncture, a cold snort suddenly came from among the disciples of the Sword Dao Sect.

Immediately after that, a black long rainbow shot out from the disciples of the Kendo Sect in an instant, easily enveloping the two white dragons, and the two white dragons made an overwhelming squeak, and then the white dragons quickly shrunk, and finally turned into two small silver swords.

The black Changhong contracted vigorously, and suddenly with a "snap", the two flying swords broke off and fell on the stone platform.

Xiang Yanhai's complexion changed instantly, and the flying sword that was cultivating his mind was destroyed, and he immediately spurted out a mouthful of blood, revealing a shocked look.

The big hand that pressed on Chao Xiangchen's head could not be condensed and dissipated because of the damage to his mind.

Chao Xiangchen escaped, hurriedly grabbed the yellow paper and quickly retreated, his face couldn't help but show a fluke, Xiang Yanhai walked off the stone platform with a gloomy expression at this time.

Zheng Dongjie's face sank and he shouted: "Don't deceive people too much in the Kendo Sect!" Several fellow disciples beside him also glared angrily one by one, and some of them were angry and irascible people had already taken out their personal magic weapons, and they would fight if they didn't say a word!

Most of the inner hall disciples also saw the door at this time, and they all showed angry expressions, and the other two white-clothed disciples who appeared at the same time as Xiang Yanhai looked cautious, and their eyes looked at the middle-aged man standing at the end of the Sword Dao Sect.

That cold snort just now was made by him.

The old man in the east looked back at the middle-aged man in his eyes, shook his head and said with a wry smile: "You won the third game of your Five Lights Sect, as for the old man who just happened, ......"

"Uncle Dongfang, don't talk so much nonsense to these people in the Five Light Sect, this Five Light Sect is nothing more than that!" The middle-aged man standing at the end walked out unruly, and as soon as he stepped on his footsteps, there was a "click" sound on the ground, and a slender crack immediately appeared from under his feet and spread to the side of the stone platform.

At the same time, his body appeared on the stone platform in a flash, and he looked at the people of the Five Light Sect arrogantly and said, "You inner hall disciples go up together, I Fu Jiang Tao alone is enough!"

The disciples of the Five Lights Sect immediately burst into an uproar, revealing anger one after another, and even the elders of the Five Lights Sect frowned.

None of the disciples of the Kendo Sect spoke abnormally, and their eyes all showed respect, obviously this person's identity in the Kendo Sect was not trivial.

The old man in the east coughed dryly and said loudly: "Daoist Zheng Dongjie, this Jiang Tao is my senior disciple of the Sword Dao Sect! This time, let's win or lose, if any of you can persist in ten breaths of undefeated, even if you Wuguang Sect wins!"

Xia Baichuan's eyes flashed, his body moved, he jumped onto the stone platform and said in a deep voice: "What an arrogant boy, I, Xia Baichuan, will meet you how many catties and taels you have!"

Fu Jiangtao laughed wildly and said, "You look like the eighth layer of the True Yuan Period, and the ninth layer of the True Yuan Stage of Hidden Strength is not enough for this point of cultivation!"