Hua Wen's face did not speak, he just lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

He knew that Gu Wangqian was not that simple, not to mention, he faintly felt that Gu Wangqian was doing something on his body, this was just a feeling, and he couldn't say the reason, but his intuition had always been very smart.

"I didn't expect you to be fine, you can be considered a little capable, you will be the leader of the Dafeng Gang in the future, and I will report this matter to the sect. Elder Zhao looked at Hua Wen and waved his hand and said.

Hua Wen's face was overjoyed, and he immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "Thank you Elder Zhao, Hua Wen will definitely do his best in the future, and then die!"

"Hmm...... Get up. Elder Zhao said lightly, and then looked at the ring, and then ignored the Chinese language.

Hua Wen stood up, his eyes also fell on the ring, and a hint of strange color flashed in his eyes.

At this time, the competition between the two has begun, Gu Jianghong's weapon is a silver spear, every time the silver spear comes out, it will exude a cold aura, although the disciple of the Golden Sword Sect is also a cultivator in the middle of the Xuan level, and his moves are fierce, he has a powerful feeling that he has nowhere to use against Gu Jianghong.

"Drink ......"

The disciple of the Golden Sword Sect immediately shouted angrily, and the big knife in his hand frantically slashed at Gu Jianghong! This knife seemed to have exhausted the skill used by this disciple, and when he slashed this knife, his whole face immediately turned pale, but the speed of his attack did not decrease at all!

"Humph......"

Gu Jianghong didn't change his face, the silver spear in his hand shook wildly under his control, and the cold aura emitted became thicker and thicker.

Feeling the cold aura coming to his face, the disciple of the Golden Sword Sect didn't care, he just smiled coldly, Gu Jianghong had used this trick at the beginning.

This cold breath is not an attack, but it seems to be able to penetrate into people's bones, regardless of the internal force, this cold breath can be expelled, so he doesn't care, and even changes his tricks, and directly slashes at Gu Jianghong's head!

This disciple of the Golden Sword Sect is about to die!

"It's so ruthless!"

Hua Wen under the ring immediately shrank his pupils, but he didn't expect that this disciple of the Golden Sword Sect actually wanted to kill Gu Jianghong. But soon he smiled coldly, not caring about it.

"Dead ......"

Seeing that the big knife in the hand of the disciple of the Golden Sword Sect was about to be slashed, Gu Jianghong's body suddenly changed, the silver spear in his hand swung up and down, and the cold aura suddenly disappeared!

"Huh?"

"Bad ......"

As soon as the disciple of the Golden Sword Sect shouted, he felt a strong killing intent coming towards him, and he retreated frantically without even thinking about it!

However, Gu Jianghong's speed was faster, and the silver spear in his hand suddenly retracted, and he used the gun against the stick and slashed directly at the disciple!

"Poof......

Gu Jiang's red face did not change color, and the silver spear slammed into the body of the disciple of the Golden Sword Sect, and the whole person flew out upside down like a kite with a broken string, falling out of the ring.

Without waiting for the disciple to get up, he heard Bai Jiang suddenly say, "This game, Leng Yueguan, Gu Jiang Hongsheng!"

The sect master of the Golden Sword Sect was expressionless, just staring at Gu Jianghong, not knowing what he was thinking, at this time, Bai Zhishuang next to him shook his head and said, "This disciple of the Golden Sword Sect has more than enough offense, but not enough defense...... It's a good seedling. ”

Bai Zhishuang's words are the truth, and anyone with a heart can see that the disciple of the Golden Sword Sect was going to kill him just now, but Gu Jianghong let go of the disciple of the Golden Sword Sect when he could directly kill the other party.

"Humph......"

Huang Yidao snorted coldly, but his eyes still fell on Gu Jianghong's body, and he looked at the roster in his hand for a while before he said in a deep voice, "Leng Yueguan, Dafeng Gang, have two hits......"

Gu Jianghong hugged his fists indifferently, walked directly out of the ring, and returned to the station of the Dafeng Gang, before Hua Wen could speak, at this time, Elder Zhao suddenly looked at Gu Jianghong and asked, "Your name is Gu Jianghong?"

Gu Jianghong glanced at Hua Wen, and then replied, "It's Gu Jianghong down there, and I've seen Elder Zhao." ”

Elder Zhao showed a look of satisfaction on his face, nodded and continued, "You are very good, are you willing to worship me and my teacher?"

Everyone didn't expect Elder Zhao to suddenly say such a thing, and after several disciples next to him heard this, their faces showed a hint of envy, although Elder Zhao was only a cultivator in the late stage of the qi level, but he had already stepped into the half-step heaven level, and Elder Zhao had the highest seniority in the Cold Moon Temple, and now that the two masters were killed, if there was no accident, Elder Zhao would be the next master.

Being able to be accepted as a disciple by Elder Zhao is something that many people are jealous of.

Gu Jianghong was also stunned suddenly, obviously a little surprised, but he still looked at Huawen.

After all, he is still a disciple of Huawen, although the Dafeng Gang is the lower sect of Leng Yueguan, but if he directly switches to another master, it is really not suitable.

"Gang Master Hua, I don't know if you are willing to cut your love?" Elder Zhao looked at Hua Wen and smiled slightly, knowing that Hua Wen was the key.

Hua Wen seemed to be flattered, and directly waved his hand in surprise, "Elder Zhao can take a fancy to Jiang Hong, that is his blessing, Jiang Hong, don't hurry up and see Master." ”

Gu Jianghong just hesitated, and then directly apprenticed to the master, "Apprentice Gu Jianghong, I have seen the master." ”

Elder Zhao smiled and nodded, very satisfied, and immediately took out a jade box from his cuff and handed it over, saying, "Okay, I am very pleased to be a teacher, I still want this meeting gift, there are three Qi Returning Pills in it, you can take it!"

The Qi Returning Pill is not precious, it is even more precious for the ancient martial artists below the heavenly level, in addition to the consumption of internal force, you can take the next one, so that the internal force can be quickly replenished by two percent, it can be said that three Qi Returning Pills, at the critical time, are life-saving things, even the Heavenly Sect does not necessarily have many Qi Returning Pills.

Gu Jianghong took the Qi Returning Pill with a grateful face, and after glancing at Hua Wen, he stood beside Elder Zhao, and the disciples of the Cold Moon Temple on the side were even more envious.

Hua Wen nodded and returned to his seat, the corners of his mouth rose slightly when he looked at Elder Zhao, not knowing what he was thinking. At this time, the first round of the big competition has come to an end, but everyone's enthusiasm has not diminished at all, because the main event is behind.

"Next, the twenty-first group members will take the field. The referee pulled his throat and said.

"Yan Bufan is on the field, he is a master of the middle stage of the spirit level!"

"His opponent turned out to be the young hall master of the Instrument Palace, refining ten thousand strong?" Someone soon shouted.

Yan Bufan is the person with the highest cultivation in this big competition, although Lian Wanqiang's cultivation is also good, and he is already in the late stage of the Xuan level, but compared to Yan Bufan, it is far worse.

At this time, the master of the Instrument Palace, who was still very calm before, was refining Wantian, and his expression was also stiff when he saw this scene.

"Haha, Refining Hall Master, it seems that your Instrument Hall is not very lucky this time...... Haha......" The hall master of the Fu Hall on the side couldn't help but laugh.

"Hmph, proud fart, there are already two people in my instrument hall who have entered the semi-finals, and you Fu Hall is just one person, right! It's still an early stage of the Xuan level?

"You ......" Fu Xing's face immediately turned red, and he pointed at Lian Wantian, but he couldn't speak for a long time!

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