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Tom's strength has improved rapidly, after all, it is the Holy Body of Light, plus he has such a mysterious ** as the Sun God, and his natural strength is not comparable to that of ordinary infant cultivators, so he broke through all the way to the last few rounds, and Mo Yan's old friend Jiuyang Zhenren's luck was extremely inferior compared to it. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Not only is his own cultivation qualifications limited, but also the ** he has learned is relatively not dominant, the most annoying thing is that the opponent he met is too perverted, and in the first battle, he met the evil cultivator McCain, who is known as the root of racial hatred in the late stage of the American fanaticism, and after the pumpkin ghost head and skeleton ghost fight, Jiuyang Zhenren stopped eating on the spot, and was completely out of temper by the extremely thick lifeless resentment contained in the other party's body, and finally had to leave the scene with regret, pinning all the hopes of victory on Tom's body.

After three days and three nights of comparison and fighting, it was finally time to compete for the ultimate glory, and finally selected the eight figures who stood proudly on the field for the ultimate competition, which is the so-called championship title of the first person of the young generation.

These eight people are Tom from the Mo family, Ying Fei from the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, Didier, a monk of the Sea Clan, a monk from the underworld, a monk from Qingchengfu, a monk from Qingchengfu, McCain, an American madman, Dirisby, a monk from Eden in South America, and a monk from the fairy realm, Na Orchid.

Among them, the cultivation of demons and the mysterious falling city are generally favored by everyone, known as the two biggest favorites to win the championship, and the cultivation of demons is good to say, after all, the field is either won without a fight, or the sword kills, that is the murderous name that is killed, and this mysterious falling city is even more wonderful, in the eyes of a group of powerful monks, they don't know what kind of anti-heaven they have practiced at a young age**, such as Nadal with the body of a baby to show the natal power field of the god refining monks.

In this area, he is the master, and all the actions of the monks who fight against him are completely under his control, and he can't use any ** at all, and he will all be defeated without a fight, of course, after all, his cultivation is limited, and the field of his performance is certainly quite similar to the natal supernatural power of the cultivators, but after all, there is still an absolutely fundamentally different strength, and the gap between heaven and earth is huge, but it is still wrong to deal with a group of infant cultivators and junior monks who transform gods, and they have an advantage.

In the first draw, Tom vs. McCain, Didier vs. Na Orchid, Ying Fei vs. Dirisby, Xiu Demon vs. Luo Cheng, as soon as the results of the battle were drawn, Jiuyang immediately felt like a chicken blood, and the spirit was several times more excited than Tom who was about to enter the game, can you not be happy, the world is a report, how could you have thought that it would come so quickly, happiness came too suddenly, even if Jiuyang is now a white-bearded old man who is more than 900 years old, it is difficult to suppress the ecstasy in his heart.

Tom did not disappoint Jiuyang, a sword sun shone like a volcanic eruption instantly dispersed all the thick dead air around McCain's body, and then the little guy quickly followed up with a sword, a sword to seal his throat, if it wasn't for McCain's secret method at the last moment to dismember his body into a black bat and fly away, this saved his life, I am afraid that he would have been burned into ash by Tom's ultra-high temperature sword.

At the critical moment, Didil transformed back into his body, a huge flying fish form, but it was a pity that this place was deep on the land, and he was only a small infant monk, and he couldn't really do it with his backhand for the cloud belly and the hand for the rain, and he had to lose under the bombardment of the blade of the endless note illusion of the orchid with one move.

Although Ying Fei's match against Dirisby is not very enjoyable, but the moves are pragmatic and powerful, both of them are sword cultivators, one focuses on strength, and the other focuses on extreme speed, and in a certain aspect, it is not weaker than the shot effect of ordinary early stage monks of the gods, and each has its own subtlety in using swords.

However, in the end, the two of them were surprised to use the natal supernatural power of the god monk, hiding the void, presumably they are also people who have survived the failure of the god tribulation, and their comprehension of space is already quite deep, just like the Hashem that Mo Yan saw back then, the comprehension ability is extraordinary, although he is only the late stage of the peak of the baby's cultivation, but he can still partially use the natal power of the hidden body of the god monk, and in the end, I don't know what happened, and suddenly the fierce battle was in full swing Ying Fei announced that he was defeated and withdrew from the arena, and Dirisby won.

The duel between the two of them, who are known as the early finals, is even more wonderful, and I don't know what happened, the two just stood quietly in the void, staring at the opponent with a pair of bright and deep eyes, and never really made a move, but with the monstrous blood emitted from their own bodies in the air transformed into various forms of evil ghosts and beasts towards the opposite side of their respective standing positions, such a strange competition, everyone has never heard of, and naturally the murderous aura will be transformed into a ** Most of the people present were also big girls on the sedan chair, and they met for the first time, and they had a good Western view.

It was also due to the fact that they were evenly matched, if they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, everyone really couldn't understand how the murderous aura contained in the two junior cultivators would be so heavy. It's really weird enough.

In the end, it must be in the state of mind that Luo Chengcheng is better, and at the last moment suddenly went all out, won the first place, and won a game, since joining the war, the arrogant demon cultivator has a rare cracked mouth and smiled modestly, and congratulated him on defeating his own Luo Chengcheng, and the latter was also very interesting and only said that he was lucky, and the demon cultivator brother was wonderful, and he was afraid that he would not be so lucky if he fought again.

I don't know if it's discussed, or in the end, everyone's strength is extremely deep, evenly matched, and the battle is not as hot and bloody as before, except for Tom's sword, the remaining few are like playing exhibition games, the moves are good-looking, whether there is a hidden clumsy or not, only a few masters and the two of them on the field of the competition know in their hearts, and the audience who watched is absolutely not buying.

Amid a flurry of boos, the final kicked off with Tom drawing lots and Orchid and Dirisby battling it out for another spot in the final.

However, just when Tom was full of ambition and was ready to go all out to play the sun god to kill the opponent in seconds, a familiar sound of stopping suddenly came from his ears, and Tom pulled back one of the feet that had not yet stepped into the arena, and the one that stepped out of the arena also withdrew from the arena, and left the field without looking back with the four of Jiuyang.

According to the rules of the game, Luocheng won without a fight and easily won the game. It was because of Tom's disrespect that he won a burst of boos and invective from the crowd on his way out. If it weren't for the fact that this game was all free to watch and did not charge any viewing fees, I am afraid that Tom and the others who left the field early would have been buried alive by a bunch of shoehorns.

When he reached the periphery of the arena and only the five of them were left alone, Tom immediately knelt down on his knees and saluted directly in front of the void. And the three young figures behind him heard their uncle and ancestor say this, how could they not understand what was going on, the person who was called was not their ancestor, who else could Mo Yan be, and they immediately did not dare to procrastinate, one by one, they knelt on their knees and bowed to Gong Jin, "Descendants of the descendants Mo Hui, Mo Qing, Mo Lin to meet the ancestor!" Only one Jiuyang real person was left standing aside, embarrassed.

"Get up!" A breeze suddenly appeared, lifting up the few people who knelt on the ground one by one, Mo Yan flashed from the void and said with a loving face, at this time, even if Jiuyang was unwilling in his heart, he had to accept the present world, bent down and saluted, "Jiuyang, meet Mo Zhenren!"

"Hehe, Jiuyang Daoist is polite, please get up quickly. "The cultivation world is so realistic, in just two hundred years, Jiuyang still has not broken through the gods, and Mo Yan has already achieved the cultivation of the gods and powerful monks, naturally seniority, the little monk of the year has become his predecessor master, if you want not to admire, this is the law of cultivation that the strong bring by strength.

"Master, why are you here?" Tom asked Mo Yan with a look of surprise, jumping out of the void, his master was at least a god cultivator, but he didn't find the slightest sign of true qi swimming on his master just now, could it be that Tom didn't dare to think about it, after all, the answer was too amazing, he was really afraid of scaring himself.

"That little guy is the reincarnation of the ancient power, and he is extremely evil, after all, you haven't completely grown up, and it's just a game against you if you fight hard, just participate in one or two, there is no need to cling to the one that has moved your own Dao heart" "Obey the teachings of the master." ”

After all, the Sanqing Gate has closed the Dao Gate at this time, and the so-called No. 1 Young Master's fame and indisputability have no practical meaning, but it is not beautiful to be smashed by the reincarnated old fox called Luo Chengcheng with a palm.

Outsiders can't see it, but Mo Yan and the other old foxes who refine gods know that the one called the demon cultivator is the same as Luo Chengcheng, they are all pretending to be pigs and eating tigers, and they are all powerful monks who have lived for endless years in their last life, I am afraid that judging from the thick evil aura of the two of their lives, it is quite possible that they are bloodthirsty evil cultivators, and how can a group of new juniors be the opponents of such old foxes. Even if Mo Yan is allowed to go into battle in person, I am afraid that he will not be able to guarantee that he will be able to kill the opponent in one palm now, and the ghost will know that these reincarnated old foxes still have some amazing ambush waiting for others to jump into the pit by themselves.

"The performance is very good, I am very happy for the teacher, I have advanced to the peak cultivation of the late stage of infant cultivation for more than two hundred years, and you Yun Feizi Daoyou have a stroke of cultivation talent back then, here are two Lingqing Pills, Little Tom and Jiuyang Daoyou, one for each of you, as long as the heart and Dao comprehension are complete, take this pill, this seat guarantees that the probability of your impact on the transformation of divine cultivation into success will increase by fifty percent out of thin air. ”

"Master Xie, Senior Xie Mo!" Tom and Jiuyang were extremely excited to take the crimson elixir given by Mo Yan from Mo Yan's hands, their faces were filled with indescribable happiness, Jiuyang needless to say, after all, the strength of the Wudang sect is too small, if it weren't for Mo Yan's gift, I'm afraid that I might not be able to find one by chance in this life, otherwise I wouldn't have ventured to come here to participate in the competition.

Tom is different, after all, he is Mo Yan's closed disciple, and the high-level refining gods in the Sanqing Sect can give some precious pills at will, which is enough for him to squander endlessly, but with the identity of Mo Yan's beloved disciple, the little guy is arrogant and refuses all the rewards of anyone else, insisting on relying on his own strength to compete for a panacea that can help advance the gods in this bloody arena.

But the nature of the things given from Mo Yan's hands is completely different, Lao Tzu gives his son, how much he wants, only too little, and too much to eat and support, but he also pays attention to cultivating his beloved disciple's own perception and practice, so Mo Yan also has a lot of consideration in the amount of pills given to him, otherwise, with Mo Yan's net worth, Mo said that a mere Lingqing Pill is a few boxes and dozens of boxes of Mo Yan can be taken out for the little guy to eat all day long, but all the powerful monks who have achieved cultivation, which one has not been tempered, and the cultivation mind is extremely tenacious, and I really haven't heard of anyone who can cultivate the right path by taking pills all the way。

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