Chapter 053.Zhou Huan's Killing Machine!
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A group of cultivators on the edge of the ring looked at the scene in front of them with deep eyes: "Zhong Xuancai has such strength when he breaks through to the truth?"
"Senior Brother Song Yuanhe's breakthrough hasn't been a day or two, how can he be so vulnerable?"
"How powerful does this Zhong Xuan have?"
When Yue Shaolin saw this scene, the fear in his pupils became heavier, but an incomparably weird smile appeared on his face: "Zhong Xuan, the stronger the strength you show, the more you won't live long! Look at it, it won't be long before you will be killed!"
The two transcendent eyes of the Divine Wind Temple moved slightly, and they both sneered: "I have to say, this guy has some strength, but that's all!"
"Back then, we weren't your opponents, but now we are making a comeback, you are no longer the same you were back then, and we are no longer the same us we were back then!" Du Dingshan and Liao Tenglong stared at Zhong Xuan deadly.
A group of cultivators from the Tianyun Sect had an incomparably strong look of astonishment, jealousy, and hatred in their pupils: "Zhong Xuan, this bastard is so bold!"
"This guy, how can he defeat Senior Brother Song?"
"It must have been Senior Brother Song's carelessness that gave him a chance!"
"Definitely, yes!" One by one, they didn't want to believe it, and they didn't want to believe it, Zhong Xuan really had the strength to crush Song Yuanhe, didn't it seem that their group of monks who had spent three years to break through the realm of returning to the truth were very incompetent. Two months of penance for others is worth three years for them, the gap is too big, they can't believe it!
As for Zhou Huan, his eyes narrowed, and he said in a voice that only he could hear: "I said, how dare you call out to me, it turns out that you already have the strength of no less than the transcendent realm! It should be the physical strength, right? Otherwise, how can you override the cultivation! But your physical strength, no matter how strong it is, what is it in front of me?"
"Originally, I was worried that you were too weak and missed the opportunity to fight with you!, but now, don't worry, the stronger you are, the more you will have a sense of accomplishment, and you can also be bombarded in front of our four outer mountain disciples, and there will not be even scum left to kill you!"
A dangerous smile spread along the corners of Zhou Huan's mouth.
At the same time, Zhong Xuan's gaze fell on the body of the Xiaocang Hall Lord, and said, "The disciple is fortunate not to be dishonored. ā
The Lord of the Little Cang Hall laughed: "Okay, very good! Zhong Xuan, even though he has been silent for two years, and now he is involved in the restart, his strength is also extraordinary, this hall is not a disciple of the transcendent realm because of Yue Xiangxiang's promotion, but now, with it, your cultivation is not extraordinary enough, but your strength has finally reached the transcendent realm...... Let's go down and rest first, and prepare for the next round of the top 20 challenges!"
"The disciple obeyed. Zhong Xuan's figure rose and fell, and with a whoosh, he landed in the original place. A group of monks from the Xiaocang Hall looked at Zhong Xuan with complicated eyes. Even though Zhong Xuan kept their faces, because of the more powerful Zhou Huan and because of the festivals on weekdays, they didn't dare to reveal too many thoughts in their hearts.
Zhong Xuan's expression was as usual.
He has long been accustomed to the eyes of others.
He didn't expect that these disciples of Xiaocangdian would cheer for him.
If you care about these things, how can you talk about cultivation? It's better to roll down the mountain early, find a place where no one pays attention, and hide and have children!'
Zhong Xuan took a breath, his eyes clear.
At this time, the second draw of the first round began.
This time, it was led by the Lord of the Tengyun Palace, accompanied by the Lord of the Divine Wind Palace. I saw two spirit runes in mid-air vibrating, and the two names of 'Zhou Huan' and 'Wu Yun' resounded throughout the audience.
The Lord of Tengyun Hall laughed: "This time, my Tengyun Hall will definitely be able to sweep away the previous bad luck!"
didn't win the opening, which made him angry. Now that Zhou Huan is on the stage, there is no doubt that their first victory in Tengyun Hall has arrived.
The facial muscles of the Divine Wind Hall Lord twitched slightly, and he looked at the Xiao Cang Hall Lord with an apologetic expression, and said, "Senior brother, the little brother has bad luck, forgive me." ā
This Wu Yun is the disciple of Xiaocangdian.
The Lord of the Little Cang Hall looked as usual, and said, "It's just a normal lot." His gaze fell on Zhou Huan, who had already landed in the ring, his momentum was like a tide, churning, wisps of white qi waves were revolving around his body, and he looked like he was timeless and extraordinary, sighed, and turned to the young monk who won the place in Xiaocang Hall under the field, "Come up?"
This is Wu Yun!
A monk who has only attained the ultimate cultivation.
The young monk looked depressed, fell into the ring, looked at Zhou Huan with a wincing face, and said: "Senior Brother Zhou has achieved great merit, Wu is ashamed of himself, so he will not be embarrassed in front of Senior Brother, I admit defeat." ā
With a whoosh, he jumped out of the ring again.
Zhou Huan smiled and advanced to the second round.
The third contest began one after another.
Half an hour later, the top 20 places were decided. Anyone who has extraordinary cultivation will all be promoted without exception, Liao Tenglong of Duding Mountain, and Gu Shaoqing, a blue-robed young man from Yanlan Palace. If you can't return to the true level of cultivation, all of them will be eliminated.
Time!
Twenty young monks with a dragon momentum stood on the edge of the ring!
Four transcendental!
Sixteen back to the truth!
Among these monks in the realm of returning to the truth, the weakest cultivator is, of course, Zhong Xuan.
Even if his cultivation was the weakest, no monk on the scene dared to despise this young man who had been dormant for two years and suddenly rose today!
The other monks looked at the twenty people with burning eyes, and their envy was undisguised.
There were also more eyes on Zhong Xuan's body.
They want to see how far this Zhong Xuan can go.
Immediately afterwards, at the beginning of the second round, it was still the master of Xiaocang Hall who drew lots, and it was Gu Shaoqing of Yanlan Hall who was selected this time!
The Lord of Tengyun Hall stepped out and also drew a spirit rune, which seemed to have a fixed number in the dark, and once again drew Zhong Xuan.
The middle-aged man smiled: "I really didn't expect to be drawn by the master of the main hall twice in a row, Senior Brother Xiaocang, I just don't know, can Zhong Xuan pass the test this time?"
The Lord of the Little Cang Hall looked calm and said, "My disciple of the Little Cang Palace, who can stop him? Didn't the senior brother say before, Song Yuanhe can stop him, and what is the result?"
The Tengyun Hall Lord was poked in the sore spot, and snorted coldly: "With extraordinary strength, there is still a gap between him and the real extraordinary monk! Senior Brother also came from this level, don't you know?"
The Lord of the Little Cang Hall spread his hands and said: "That's just relative to ordinary people! Zhong Xuan is different from others! If someone else's qi vein is destroyed, he will definitely be depressed, but what about him? In the past two years, he has been conscientious, unflinching, and the heavens are pitiful, let him recast his qi vein, can you think that he will achieve the true spirit so quickly?"
"Anything, on him, is possible!"