Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Tianjiao Conference
There is always a group of people in the rivers and lakes, their talent is superior to their contemporaries, and their will is more determined than their contemporaries.
The speed of cultivation is far beyond ordinary people, and some things that ordinary people may not be able to comprehend when searching their intestines and stomachs, they often only need one thought to be able to think through thoroughly.
Just like the darlings of heaven, they combine thousands of glory and favors, and ordinary masters can only look up to their existence, and they can also be superior to others in their hearts as a matter of course.
The Tianjiao Conference is a conference for such a type of people, and most of the people who appear at this conference now are players, but they are a lot more free than the natives.
You can choose whether to stay in the door and practice or go out to practice by virtue of your own will. And because of the inexplicable special care of this group of aliens in the Tianwu World, their strength has improved rapidly.
Therefore, most of the players in the first Righteous Demon Tianjiao Conference in this Cloud Ascension Concept were attended by players to participate in the battle.
Among them, the top part of them are the kind of people who have obtained the mastery within a year of the start of the game, and their strength is in the early stage of the hero, mastering one or two stunts.
After learning from Zhou Ying the healing martial arts recorded in the Nine Yin True Scripture, Zhou Mengdie had already recovered most of the injuries in her body after a night of teasing.
Early in the morning of the second day, Zhuang Guoping took Zhou Mengdie to the camp of Wudang disciples under the ring, and after giving salutes to several other Wudang disciples around him, he sat cross-legged beside Zhuang Guoping.
Time passed quietly, and one after another Demon Dao disciples came out of the camp, and the person who took the lead in shouting among the Demon Dao disciples was one of the invincible subordinates of the Ming Sect.
"In Xia Mingjiao" The person is a cultivator in the late stage of Shaoxia, and he was about to introduce himself at the beginning, but he didn't want to be interrupted by a sudden shout from the audience: "Anyway, today you and other demon demons will definitely die, what nonsense, Lao Tzu Crazy Knife Door Mo came to take your dog's life." ”
As soon as Na Mo's words fell, the person had already flown into the ring, and in his hand, he used the Crazy Knife Sect's peerless 'Desert Flying Sand' to slash towards the disciples of the Ming Sect.
This Mo Yidao is the first disciple of a medium-sized sect in the Northern Xuanwu District, and he has a good talent, and he has a surprising talent for the Crazy Sword Sect's peerless 'Desert Crazy Knife'.
His cultivation is only in the middle stage of Shaoxia, but the knife in his hand shows amazing power, Zhou Mengdie's eyes narrowed, and he secretly said in his heart: "I'm afraid this person's sword technique has reached the realm of shaking the ancient and the present, right?"
The disciple of the Ming Sect is not weak, but the disciple of the master of the Golden Banner of the Five Elements Banner of the Ming Sect, wielding a bright golden knife in his hand, although the knife technique is not as good as that of the Mo knife, but the internal force is stronger than the knife of that Mo.
The two of them can be regarded as chess opponents, after dozens of rounds. Mo Yidao, who looked like a reckless man, sold a flaw to the disciples of the Ming Sect.
The disciples of the Ming Sect were immediately overjoyed, this was the first battle of the battle between good and evil, if they could win, they would definitely be able to greatly increase the momentum of the Demon Dao, if they could be valued by the young sect master, they would definitely be able to soar to the sky in the future, right?
A hint of joy appeared on his face, and he slashed at the flaw of Na Mo's knife, and his breathing quietly became slightly shorter.
"I took this head. A sinister smile appeared on his face.
But at this moment, he looked into Mo Yidao's eyes, and from where he saw a hint of a playful smile.
"It's not good", a trace of bad emotions quietly appeared in his heart, only to notice that the knife that should have been unable to restrain himself and stabbed him behind was actually very strange and slashed towards his neck.
Although he had already sensed that something was wrong, it was too late after all, a head rose to the sky, Mo Yidao laughed and flew to take the head in his hand, and then fell under the ring, and said to the disciples of the righteous path: "Haha, the first Tianjiao head of this demon path, I Mo Mou accepted it." ”
The righteous path disciples cheered loudly and said, "Okay, what a sword." ”
"Kill well, demons, demons, everyone will be punished. ”
"Mo Shaoxia is good, the first skill of the Crazy Knife Gate to ward off demons"
The sound of praise one after another made Mo Yidao's expression flutter, "So this is what it feels like to be in the limelight?"
"Hmph, it's just killing a piece of waste. Who dares to come on stage to fight with me in the closed moon?" At this moment, the closed moon fei in a bright red women's dress entered the ring, and he didn't know what kind of secret method was used, he and Zhou Mengdie had recovered from some injuries in the battle, and his skills seemed to have increased slightly.
A young man dressed in green clothes got into the ring, and with a 'bang', he pulled out the sword in his hand and pointed at the closed moon and said: "The demon of the Sun and Moon God Sect, Lao Tzu Qingcheng sent Cangxi to teach you the sword technique of warding off evil spirits. ”
"Hahahaha, you are the big disciple of the Qingcheng faction Cangxi who has his ass on the sand and the wild goose?
"Hmph, today I will let you see Lao Tzu's Songfeng swordsmanship. "That Cangxi did not show weakness at all, seeing that the graduation was in a very fast shape, he was not to be outdone, and used one of the styles of Songfeng swordsmanship, 'Cangsong Welcome', and took the lead in facing the sword of the closed moon.
"It's also a little interesting, it's easy to eat my sword and be evil. "After the closed moon withdrew a sword to block the 'Cangsong Welcome', he took advantage of the situation to use one of the seventy-two ways to ward off evil spirits.
"When Lao Tzu is afraid that you won't succeed?" Cangxi shouted angrily, and then used the stunt in the Songfeng swordsmanship to resist.
That Cangxi is comparable to the strength of the closed moon, and it is also the peak of the young man, but it is a pity that although the Songfeng swordsmanship is a peerless skill, it is not a brilliant peerless skill, and it is comparable to the supreme swordsmanship such as the evil sword technique.
Although Cangxi's tone was very heroic, he had actually decided his ending the moment he came on the court.
This battle between the good and the devil is a battle of life and death after all, after fighting with Closed Moon for more than a hundred times, Cangxi was suddenly caught by the Closed Moon, a sword slashed through his eyes, and became a blind man, and then Closed Moon cut off the tendons and veins of his right hand, and after becoming a wasted person, he was kicked out of the ring by her.
"Such a small foot is not worthy of my closed moon sacrifice sword, who else dares to come to the stage to die?" That closed moon kicked Cangxi away and was still a little proud, but suddenly found Zhou Mengdie sitting among the disciples of Wudang, even if he turned into anger and no longer stepped down, he wanted to continue to challenge the group of heroes.
The ferocity of the closed moon instantly angered the people in the audience, this person was none other than Lin Wei, the eldest disciple of the third-rate force Fuwei Dart Bureau in the West White Tiger District.
He rushed towards the evil sword technique of the Na Lin family, and he had already prepared to practice from the palace, but he didn't want to find out that the evil sword spectrum in the Fuwei dart game had already been taken preceded by someone after he entered the Fuwei Dart Bureau from the palace in advance for the sake of wisdom.
After many investigations, he found out the way of this evil sword technique, which was really obtained by the four people in front of him.
After he achieved some achievements in cultivating the Lin family's seventy-two ways of warding off evil spirits without a general formula since the palace, he gradually perfected this incomplete evil warding sword technique with his excellent brain, and relied on this self-comprehended evil warding sword technique to reach the peak of the young man's realm, becoming a legend of the Fuwei dart game.
But he didn't let go of the four sisters who stole the original sword spectrum, and kept vowing to find them and take back what belonged to him.
The ideal is plump, but the reality is skinny, and when the self-modified version of the evil sword technique that he was proud of met the real supreme peerless evil sword technique, he realized that the little thing he comprehended was not a fart.
However, a few swords saw through his swordsmanship, and a sneer appeared on Closed Yue's face, but he didn't even bother to stab him with a sword, so he grabbed a flaw and kicked off the ring.
"Are people in the righteous path so useless? A hint of madness appeared on his face, and a hint of rampant laughter appeared when he looked up to the sky.
"This little girl is really energetic, senior brother, aren't you going to go?" A playful voice suddenly came from Yun Yao's ears.
Yun Yao shook his head without looking back, and said, "Senior Brother Yun Miao, this person is not a beauty, he is an undefeated disciple of the Eastern Divine Sect day and night, an authentic demon, how can I be, senior brother?"
"Shemale, senior brother, why didn't you tell my junior brother earlier? I have long wanted to see and understand, hehe, senior brother, I will go on stage to play with him first, and then come back to talk to you later. After leaving a paragraph, Yun Miao hurriedly jumped into the ring, for fear that someone would snatch it from him.
"This little brother is quite handsome, is he a disciple of that sect? You might as well tell the slave family, after this conference is over, the slave family will visit again, and have a good exchange with the son about things other than martial arts" Yun Miao, who was handsome and handsome, wearing a white chivalrous shirt and holding a folding fan in his hand, turned into the ring, but there was an inexplicable trace of inexplicable feelings in his heart, and he couldn't help but tease, and his body twisted unconsciously.
As soon as his voice fell, the faces of the surrounding righteous path demon path disciples turned iron blue, but a few people who were not strong enough turned around and vomited violently.
Some of the short-tempered righteous path disciples had already shouted and cursed, and the scene suddenly fell into chaos.
Zhou Mengdie frowned secretly, and said in her heart: "This closed moon is so deep and calculating, I hope that the righteous path disciple will not be affected." ”
But I didn't want to at this moment, but Yun Miao tidied up her clothes as usual and said, "In the Xia Xiaoyao faction, Yun Miao has seen the girl who closed the moon." The girl's invitation is naturally good, and when it comes to this, let's find a place where the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant and talk about the ideal of life?"