At the same time, his body shook and appeared on the stone platform, and he looked at the people of the Hengyue Sect arrogantly, and said: "You inner disciples, let's go together, I, Zhou Peng, are enough!"

The disciples of the Hengyue Sect immediately burst into an uproar one by one, revealing their anger one after another, and even the elders of the Hengyue Sect frowned.

The disciples of the Xuandao Sect, unusually none of them spoke, and their eyes all showed respect. Obviously, this person is in the Xuandao Sect, and his identity is not trivial.

Old Man Ouyang coughed dryly, and said in a loud voice: "Huanglong Daoyou, this Zhou Peng, is my great disciple of Xuandao Sect! This time, let's win or lose, among you, if anyone can hold on to ten seconds of undefeated, even if your Hengyue Sect wins!"

Zhang Madness's eyes flashed, his body moved, he jumped onto the stone platform, and said in a deep voice: "What an arrogant boy, I'll meet you!"

Zhou Peng laughed wildly and said, "You look like the sixth layer of the Qi Condensation Period, the eighth layer of the Hidden Strength Qi Condensation Period, just this point of cultivation, it is not enough!" As he spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he flicked his sleeves very casually, and suddenly a giant snake with a pitch-black body jumped out, and it grew into the wind, instantly turning into a giant python that reached the sky.

The giant python's head was huge, and he looked coldly at the shocked insolence, sucked it suddenly, and suddenly an unimaginable huge suction force suddenly appeared.

This suction is extremely strange, and it is only aimed at the arrogant person.

Zhang Mad didn't have any dodge power at all, and before he could use the spell, his body was like a kite with a broken string, and he was sucked over at once.

Zhou Peng sneered, shook his right hand, grabbed the arrogant neck that was sucked in, and said proudly: "Go back and cultivate for a few more decades, and then come to me!" As he spoke, he shook his right hand, and his arrogant body was thrown backwards at a very fast speed.

The last remaining purple-clothed disciple immediately jumped forward to catch the arrogance, but he still couldn't stop the other party's flick, and the two of them slid out of the ground before stopping.

Zhang Mad's face was bloodless, his eyes were closed, his body was constantly trembling, and on his neck, there was a black hand mark, like a pincer, stuck in his neck.

The purple-clothed disciple who caught him was shocked and silent at this time.

Huang Long Zhenren felt bitter in his heart, the other party's big disciple was too strong, he could see that the strength that the other party was currently showing had reached the 10th layer of the condensation period, presumably he must also have a paper talisman on his body that concealed his cultivation, and he couldn't see the actual cultivation.

Looking at the inner disciples around him again, Huanglong Zhenren sighed secretly, none of these disciples can win steadily, even if they are cultivating with the elders of the Dan Period, they are only the tenth layer of the Qi Condensation Period, he can fight, but if he loses again, the Hengyue Sect will be completely defeated this time!

"That's it, this time my Hengyue faction is hopeless, what Ouyang Lao'er said, it is better to inform the two ancestors earlier, and make a decision quickly, if everything the other party said is true, alas, this Hengyue Peak can't be saved!" Huang Long Zhenren smiled bitterly.

Zhou Peng glanced at everyone arrogantly and said, "Who is next?"

All the disciples of the Hengyue Sect stayed on the spot one by one, speechless, and for Zhou Peng's gaze, they all subconsciously lowered their heads, not daring to look, and no one wanted to play.

Zhou Peng sneered, he looked down on these people quite a bit in his heart, and at this moment, he was suddenly stunned, the other party had a disciple of the third layer of the condensation period, and he was actually not afraid of his gaze!

Wang Lin's face was flat and looked at Zhou Peng.

Zhou Peng stared at Wang Lin and said coldly, "What?

Zhou Peng's words attracted everyone's attention, and they looked at each other, and when they found out that Zhou Peng was referring to Wang Lin, their expressions became strange.

Huang Long Zhenren sighed, this Wang Lin was at the third level of the Qi Condensation Period, he wouldn't have paid attention to it at all before, but now compared with other disciples, although this kid's cultivation is very low, his courage is commendable!

Zhou Peng saw that the other party did not speak, and sneered: "Four competitions, there is still the last one left, and no one from the Hengyue faction dares to come up, which really disappoints Zhou!

Senior Uncle Daoxu, who was standing beside the head of Huanglong Zhenren, suddenly said, "Senior Brother Sun, I'm sorry! Wang Lin, go up!"

Sun Dazhu was stunned, immediately reacted, and said angrily: "Daoxu, although you are my senior brother, you can't trap me like this, my apprentice, only the third layer of condensation, you let him go up, isn't that embarrassing to me, don't you think I don't know your ghost thoughts, the other party's big disciple is too strong, your apprentices can't beat it, I'm afraid of being embarrassed, I'm afraid that my apprentice will be injured, so I asked my apprentice to go up and cushion his back." My apprentice has always been a waste in the sect, and even if he loses, you have something to say, damn, I don't agree!"

Dao Xuan frowned, he did have such a thought, but this Sun Dazhu didn't give any face at all, and directly tore his face in front of Xuan Dao Sect.

He sneered a few times, glanced at the head of Huanglong Zhenren, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he transmitted a sound.

Huanglong Zhenren sighed and said decisively: "Senior Brother Sun, don't talk too much, Wang Lin, go up!"

Sun Dazhu flicked his sleeves angrily, stood aside and looked up at the sky, sneering.

Wang Lin clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Obey!"

After saying that, he took a deep breath and slowly walked forward and got onto the stone platform.

The disciples of the Xuandao Sect laughed loudly one by one.

"Hengyue faction, you are not ashamed, a waste can also play, compared with our senior brother, is he worthy!"

"This waste doesn't need to be cleaned up by Senior Brother at all, I can pinch him to death with a finger when I go up!"

"Senior brother, they are admitting defeat and sending a cannon fodder to cushion their backs, this waste is actually quite miserable, senior brother, you can raise your noble hand and send him down decently!"

Old Man Ouyang and the two elders beside him looked at each other, showing disdain, Old Man Ouyang smiled and said, "Huanglong Daoyou, Hengyue Sect, I know each other thoroughly!"

Huang Longzhen's face sank into the water, he didn't speak, he flicked his sleeves, and walked back, he didn't have the slightest hope for Wang Lin at all, and he was just sent to end this last competition as cannon fodder, and he admitted defeat in this competition.

After all, if you lose, it's not unpleasant to pass it out, but if no one plays out for being scared by the other party, it's really embarrassing to pass it out!

No one of the other inner disciples dared to go up, so they had to send this Wang Lin up!

Behind him, all the older generations of the Hengyue Sect shook their heads one after another, turned around and walked back.

Even the inner disciples moved their steps one by one, unwilling to continue to embarrass people here.