Chapter Two Hundred and One: The Giant of Yunling

Probably thinking of his current embarrassing situation, Yin Shouzheng frowned and groaned for a while, then he reluctantly took out the first magic weapon in his life, one of the three treasures of the monk, the Shenxing Flying Hoop, one of the three treasures of the monk. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Thank you", Yang Qing snatched the flying hoop from his hand and retreated first, for fear that this kid would regret it temporarily.

'Huhu', Yang Qing took a few deep breaths in succession, he added all the two hundred potential points to the physique attributes, and two trickles slowly flowed in his body, making his body slightly hot, and this feeling of physical strengthening made the spirit unstoppable.

Open the Talent Attributes panel again,

'Constitution 5.2,

Yuanqi 0.2,

Spirit 0,

Exercises: Dragon and Tiger Gong (Third Layer) Perfection,

The Soul Thief (Level 1) is complete

The moon push (first layer) is complete

Avatar:

Clouds and Rain (Complete)

For the Tiger (Perfection)

Shrinking the ground into inches (consummation)

Dharma Heaven and Earth (Perfection)

Moving Mountains and Reclamation (Complete)

Potential: 53%". ’

The potential points contributed by the flying hoop magic weapon taken from Yin Shouzheng were only a hundred points, which was better than nothing.

Then the next thing he has to do is very simple, that is, to participate in this year's four-part uncovered conference wholeheartedly.

The next day, Yang Qing went to the central place of the sect early in the morning, not like the Three Altars Sea Club with twenty rings, but in the square in front of the main hall of the sect, there was only a suspended marble ring covering an area of more than 1,000 square meters.

A few days later, there will be four uncovered conferences, and the registration points here are inaccessible, and they are not as lively as the original Three Altars Sea Meeting.

"That's right, it is estimated that there are only a few hundred people participating in the competition, not as many as one hall at the beginning", Yang Qing thought about it and understood the current situation, you must know that there was a long snake-like queue for the registration competition of just one Lingzhi Hall during the Three Altars Sea Meeting.

And there are often only three thousand people in the Lingzhi Hall, and almost all of these three thousand people have participated in the Three Altars Sea Club Competition, anyway, there is no danger to their lives, in case of luck, it will not be an accident.

Of course, this kind of thing is not true in the Four Uncovered Conferences, and the opponents faced are either strong or cruel and perverted, even if there is a bye in the sect, it will be automatically replenished, after all, every victory needs to be rewarded with a lot of resources.

"Law number", sitting in front of the registration desk is a big man with a sallow face, he is writing documents with his head down.

"Huaqing", Yang Qing said softly, and then handed the Zhizhu in his arms to the other party.

"Huazi senior", the deacon looked up from the paperwork on the table, and he saw that the contestant in front of him was strong, but his age and seniority were too young.

He frowned tightly, and his salallow face was like a wrinkled late autumn chrysanthemum. It seems that this year's Huazi generation is a bit against the sky, and I don't know what these disciples grew up eating.

Although he is also a cultivator of the ninth layer of qi refining, he does not dare to sign up for the four uncovered conferences in the face of the impermanence of life and death, but this year's Huazi generation plus today's kid has already signed up for him.

Whether the Chinese generation is too fierce, or whether we old people are too weak, this deacon is deeply sad.

Yang Qing took his wisdom bead from the sickly-looking deacon, and under his frightened gaze, he flew into the air with a flying hoop.

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There was a sudden knock outside the room, Yang Qing angrily walked over and opened the door, he saw Yin Shouzheng with a flushed face outside the door.

"Did you successfully refine another magic weapon", seeing this old acquaintance Yang Qing, he turned his anger into joy, and his words calmed Yin Shouzheng for a long time.

"You kid is a magic weapon now", Yin Shouzheng kept shaking his head in disappointment, people are drilling into the eyes of money and this kid is drilling into the eyes of magic weapons. At the beginning, the sect assigned disciples should not have transferred this kid to the Spirit Planting Hall, but should have chosen it in the Refining Hall.

"Do you know, now the entire sect is boiling", Yin Shouzheng was very excited, and patted the other party's shoulder with the momentum of a leader, and the admiration in his eyes was like a surging river.

"What's the news", Yang Qing asked curiously with raised eyebrows, but he didn't know that he was the hero of the news.

"You, Senior Sister, Hua Mingxiang, participated in the most brutal four-part uncovered conference in the sect, and now all the disciples in the sect are discussing this matter, even the master is shocked", Yin Shouzheng looked at the idiot with his eyes.

"People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong", unlike Yin Shouzheng's excitement, Yang Qing is now deeply worried. The principle of life he adheres to is to make a fortune in silence, and now that he is good, almost everyone in the sect knows his name.

"Now you are the most outstanding generation in the Heavenly Palace, Genting Three Eagles", Yin Shouzheng used an exaggerated tone, like the first time that a macho man has been mixed up for decades.

"I didn't expect Hua Mingxiang and Hua Guan An to also participate in the Four Uncovered Conference", Yang Qing kept muttering, he was indifferent to Yin Shouzheng's words of worship, and what he was worried about now was what kind of opponent he would meet.

However, from the other party's words, he understood one thing that his first opponent in this competition was either Hua Mingxiang or Hua Guanan, and he hoped it was the former.

Maybe Hua Mingxiang is better in terms of strength, but Yang Qing is now trying to be ashamed.

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The four uncovered conferences, which are only held once in five years in the Genting Heavenly Palace, were officially held, and on this day, the sky was cloudless, the wind and the sun were beautiful, and the huge square in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall in the sect was already densely filled with audiences.

At this time, in the ring in the center of the square, it was still empty.

However, the tens of thousands of spectators outside the arena still focused their eyes on the ring, these spectators included Qi refining stage disciples wearing cyan robes, foundation building stage monks wearing purple robes, and even more than a dozen Jindan stage real people sitting on the high platform in the audience.

In addition to being incomparable in terms of importance, the four-part uncovered conference, which is only held once every five years, allows so many disciples to come and watch the competition, and the more important aspect is the excitement of its battles.

The battle between life and death can bring out anyone's potential to the fullest, and only this kind of bloody game can be watched.

"The hour has come at three o'clock, the four uncovered conferences of this year have been officially held, and the two players of the first game, Hua Qing and Hua Mingxiang, are invited to the stage", the master of ceremonies walked to the ring and picked up the cowhide drum, and the sound of the drum covered all the noise outside the field.

"Bad luck", Yang Qing sat in the audience below, and suddenly heard that he was going to shoot in the first round, and he really didn't know what to say about this luck.

What's even more surprising is that the opponent of this competition is Hua Mingxiang, and the previous speculation has become a reality.

"Who arranged it", Ma Shang, who was sitting in the high-level audience, was originally smiling, but after listening to the emcee's shouting, his face immediately changed, his whole face was bloodshot, and his tone was also hideous.

A powerful tsunami-like true yuan momentum swept across the entire radius of a hundred miles, what the cowhide drum did not do, the true power of Jindan Zhenren did it, and now this world is as quiet as a deep pool.

Ma Shang wants to kill people in anger, although he controls the entire Spirit Plantation Hall, but there are not many disciples who can really handle it. In addition to the older generation of 'soul chaser' and 'Yunlong', there are only two newcomers left, Hua Qing and Hua Mingxiang of the Chinese generation.

These two people he had never had the hope that they could win the top ten of the Three Altars Sea Club as a new disciple and strive to break into the top five. Even if it was the four-part uncovered conference that scared countless heroic disciples, these two disciples still did not disappoint him, and suddenly they couldn't sign up for the competition anymore.

But what Amagami didn't expect was that in the first round of the game, his two baby-like subordinates would fight each other, and from now on, only one of the two would survive.

To be honest, he was heartbroken when he lost any of them, one is a rare peach blossom Tiankui in 10,000 years, this kind of bone is completely for the impact of the distraction period, in case of an accident, it is really more uncomfortable than death.

The qualifications of the other disciple are ordinary, and this disciple's talent in refining the body is unsurpassed. God knows how Huaqing ran to the Genting Heavenly Palace, not the Great Leiyin Temple in Xiniu Hezhou.

The Genting Heavenly Palace lacks nothing, there is a lack of body refiners with strong enough magical powers, and most of the traveling stars in the sect are either in a state of full formation, or there are fewer body refiners.

"I arranged it", sitting at the top of the audience was an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, who suddenly spoke. Although his appearance is ordinary, his eyes are unforgettable, like the stars in the sky.

"Sect Leader!" Ma Shangbe's anger immediately contracted, he could be unscrupulous in the face of anyone, except this man.

And this monk who spoke was the current head of the Genting Heavenly Palace, the most powerful man in the entire Dongsheng Divine Prefecture.

"Three dogs out of a mastiff", the master said softly, so he didn't explain too much.

And Ma Shang Be, no more, although his heart was bleeding. The head of the sect is completely in accordance with the rules of the sect, and he can't resist.

For the big family of Genting Tiangong, it is the eternal development rule to choose the best and breed, the weak are eliminated and the strong survive. Because of the limitations of resources, it takes a lot of resources to train a true monk, and the Four Uncovered Assemblies are here to select those disciples who are worth cultivating.

In the past, as an audience, he saw the outstanding disciples of other halls fighting each other, and he had no other ideas, but now he deeply understood why the two first seats of the Four Uncovered Conference Refining Hall and Alchemy Hall would be absent every time.

Anyone who sees their beloved disciples treating each other as if they were enemies for killing their fathers will have this kind of heart-rending pain.

"Whew", Ma Shang Bei took a deep breath and exhaled, which suppressed the mania in his heart. Even if he was a Jindan period real person under one person in the Genting Heavenly Palace, he couldn't get rid of the rules that had existed in the Heavenly Palace for millions of years, and he himself had been killed step by step like this back then.

"Senior brother, we haven't seen each other for a long time", Hua Mingxiang stood quietly and calmly, and said lightly, unknowingly, thinking that her relationship with the junior brother in front of her was still very good.

"It's time for us to settle all the grievances", Yang Qing is also as immobile as a mountain, in the face of this kind of life-or-death battle, his inner peace is as calm as the water of the West Lake.

"I could defeat you before, but I can do it today", Hua Mingxiang twitched the corners of her mouth, and her expression was more disdainful and disdainful. Of course, her wild words are based on her own strength, not nonsense.

Her talent is rare in ancient and modern times, and as the cultivation time goes by, then she will throw any competitor farther and farther away in terms of strength.

"Let's see the real chapter under our hands", Yang Qing didn't fight back too much, and closed his eyes after saying this.

"The game has officially begun", the master of ceremonies jumped out of the ring after saying this sentence between the two players, and at the same time a transparent air shield was raised around the ring, and the light was swirling.

"Yunling Giant", Hua Mingxiang saw the real chapter as soon as she made a move, and took out her unique skills. Just after she spoke, a barefoot giant in an orange flame armor about forty blades tall rose from her, different from the 'Mountain Mover' last time.

The giant formed by this spell not only had the majestic expression of Gu Bo, but also held a pure gold shield in his left hand and a spear in his right hand.

"Good guy", Yang Qing has served this woman, and he hasn't seen her spell power so fierce for two months, and her existence is to make other monks embarrassed.

"Give me death", Hua Mingxiang's nostrils let out a vicious breath, and as soon as her words fell, the spearhead of the thickness of the bucket stabbed towards the enemy with a groundbreaking momentum, of course, it might be better to describe Yang Qing's small body as 'smashing'.

"Such a strong momentum", Yang Qing has the feeling of facing the end of the world at this moment, especially the huge titan in front of him, this kind of existence is not used as an opponent at all.

Seeing a spear magnified countless times coming from the sky, Yang Qing launched a 'shrinking ground into inches' to avoid this round of attacks.

The "boom" spear collided with the floor of the ring and made an explosion sound, and it is estimated that the atomic bomb explosion was just like this, and an invisible air wave raged in the ring arena unscrupulously, and then there was smoke and dust in the sky, and countless stones were scattered in the sky.

"Such a powerful attack", Yang Qing's face was shocked, if such an attack hit him, it is estimated that the defense of Luohan's golden body will be enough.

"Law Heaven and Earth", seeing such a fierce side of this woman, Yang Qing pinched his nose and helplessly turned on his magical powers.

Pretending to be the old law, he fought Hua Mingxiang's giant again, but this time he was completely eating turtles. The opposing Titans are now not only agile, but also have a shield in their left hand and a weapon in their right hand, and this battle was unfair from the start.

In just a few breaths, Yang Qing's golden body had already been stabbed through several wounds, and gurgling blood flowed out of the wounds.

In the face of the golden body that the Zhuji monks can resist, in the face of this woman's attack, it has no defensive effect at all.

Two gods and giants who only exist in mythology are now alive in front of them, and there is a protracted battle.

This kind of battle is not to mention a rookie in the Qi refining period, even a monk in the foundation building period rarely sees it. Their usual battles are nothing more than fire phoenixes, water dragons, vines, golden light, and mountain walls, when was it so thrilling. (To be continued.) )