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The Yanlan Hall Lord, who should have had a lot of power, was silent, but in his pupils, the wisps of flickering fluctuations told of the uncalm mood in his mind.

The strength of the four factions outside the mountains and the strength of the Yanlan Hall has always been the weakest. It's not that the strength of the Tianlan faction is weak, on the contrary, the strength of the Tianlan faction is very strong. It's just that among the four factions, the family lineage inheritance power of the Tianlan faction is very strong, and it comprehensively suppresses the inheritance of the master and apprentice Dao Law.

Naturally, he didn't pay much attention to the Outer Mountain Hall, a hall that cultivated disciples of the first line of master and apprentice Taoism inheritance. Of course, even if you are born in the outer mountain hall, you can choose to enter the family bloodline inheritance.

I don't mention this.

At this moment, the enthusiasm of the monks also increased.

"It's actually Senior Brother Gu Shaoqing!"

"No matter how strong Zhong Xuan is, how can he win against Senior Brother Gu?"

"Who says it's not, Senior Brother Gu is already an existence in the transcendent realm, and this guy Zhong Xuan is just a monk in the realm of returning to the truth!"

"There is no comparison at all. ”

"Zhong Xuan will definitely lose. ”

Gu Shaoqing in the crowd moved his eyebrows slightly, and smiled slightly: "Senior Brother Zhou, a character like Zhong Xuan is handed over to the junior brother! Laughing loudly, wisps of faint blue water waves spread out from his body, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in a wave of water, and it had already landed on the ring, flashing with a strong wave of light, shooting towards Zhong Xuan, "Senior Brother Zhong, what are you waiting for?"

"As you wish!" Zhong Xuan smiled, lifted his breath, and landed lightly in the ring. and Gu Shaoqing, who had an extraordinary aura and was churning like an angry wave, stood opposite each other.

Compared with the other party, Zhong Xuan is like a small boat in a strong wind, which may be capsized anytime and anywhere.

When the monks saw this, they naturally had more confidence in Gu Shaoqing.

In the ring.

Gu Shaoqing said: "Senior Brother Zhong, you are just a true monk, and it is also your strength to win against Senior Brother Song Yuanhe, but in front of me, there is absolutely no chance at all." If I were you, I would definitely take the initiative to admit defeat and obediently jump out of the ring. Otherwise, when the battle starts, Gu's strong power will pour out, and it will inevitably be damaged, and it will ...... How unpretty, don't you say?"

Speaking of which, this guy didn't take Zhong Xuan in his eyes after all.

This is not surprising!

After all, Zhong Xuan has been silent for two years, and Gu Shaoqing is the first in the last session of Yanlan Palace, and now he is even more transcendent realm, and the strong monk who controls the means of gathering momentum and condensing can be said to be comprehensively crushing Zhong Xuan.

In his opinion, there is no problem in taking down Zhong Xuan.

Zhong Xuan said indifferently: "No matter what the result is, Zhong Mou has to fight, it doesn't matter if he loses, the cultivation between you and me is here, it's not a shame to lose in your hands, but what if you win?"

'Huh?'

Such words fell on Gu Shaoqing's ears, like a sharp thorn, pierced fiercely inside, and an indescribable sense of tyranny swept up from Gu Shaoqing's heart: "You don't have a chance, you don't have the slightest chance!" With a wave of his arms, the sound of crackling ripples, rippling with the trend, and the blue water waves that rotate around him suddenly swell.

In the blink of an eye, it has condensed into a dark blue river. Although this river is less than three feet, the water is rushing, like countless torrents.

Burst!

The violent cold water vapor has spread throughout the ring in the blink of an eye.

"Rushing Technique, Angry Waves!"

The breath in the ring was instantly scorched.

The exclamations of the monks in the audience continued to explode: "This is the artistic conception of the Rushing Technique, and the angry waves are surging?"

"It's really worthy of being beyond the general trend, so real, as if it's real!"

"Who's to say it isn't?"

"What can Zhong Xuan rely on to resist? He can't resist!"

In the ring, Zhong Xuan's expression was calm, deep like a deep pool, Gu Jing did not wave, squinted his eyes, and secretly said: "This should be the artistic conception of the flow technique, after breaking through the general trend, it is controlled!"

"The power of artistic conception is really extraordinary! But so what! My general trend, it is true that the realm is not as good as the other party, but it is by killing the transcendent Yin Demon, and even thanks to the innate demon, I have grown up!

At this point, Zhong Xuan is full of confidence. Immediately after, a skeleton crackled, and the momentum of the whole person became even stronger. The Divine Star Spear had already been dragged out of the void by him, and it slammed into the furious waves that rushed towards him.

Regardless of the opponent's attack, Zhong Xuan's marksmanship was in general trend, thanks to the help of the Divine Star Spear, his power soared, like a star-studded dragon, plunging into the opponent's angry waves.

The sound wave of the uproar exploded directly, and the angry waves that came over were destroyed in the blink of an eye. The violent impact suddenly turned into a trickle, and the drizzle fell silently on the ring, disappearing without a trace.

The next moment!

The general trend of marksmanship surrounding the Shenxing Gun is like a big wave sweeping the sand, and it no longer exists. There was a muffled sound in the void, and the wind swept through their bodies like blades.

Zhong Xuan's expression was as usual: "Senior brother's move is surging, it's really good!"

Gu Shaoqing was furious, his deep gaze was as cold as a knife, and he stared at Zhong Xuan viciously: "I really didn't expect that the junior brother's methods are really good!"

On the surface, it seems to be a win-or-loser!

In fact, it is not clear whether he wins or loses now, but Gu Shaoqing lost to the future. You must know that what he swayed was the power of artistic conception.

And the other party is just the general trend of the ultimate merit, which is a level short.

In time, once Zhong Xuan's general trend breaks through, for him, it will be a comprehensive crush.

"Senior brother wants to win me, but it's wishful thinking!" Gu Shaoqing's body rose again, the rolling water swept again, and the violent true qi poured out, fused with his water flow artistic conception, and burst out with a stronger attack!

Bang!

The entire ring was completely enveloped by the churning angry waves.

"Get out of here!" Gu Shaoqing hissed.

All the monks on the sidelines said one after another: "Senior Brother Gu is crazy!"

"Zhong Xuan has already angered Gu Shaoqing, he will definitely lose this time!"

Some discerning people shook their heads: "It's a pity." ”

The brilliance in Zhou Huan's pupils was even brighter, and the smile on his face was even more vigorous: "Only such a person is worthy of being my Zhou Huan's opponent, otherwise his strength is too weak, like an ant that can be trampled to death with one foot, even if he kills the other party, what is the point?" His gaze fell on Zhong Xuan, who seemed to be wrapped in the wind and waves.

The four hall masters on the other side had different expressions.

The Lord of Tengyun Hall snorted heavily: "It's really blind!"

The Yanlan Hall Lord shook his head and sighed!

The Lord of the Little Cang Hall laughed: "Zhong Xuan, this hall is a well-deserved genius!"