Chapter 62: You Are Not Worthy
"Hmph, elders, this son is extremely murderous and can't stay!"
Tang Nian stared at Bai Ming, his expression was hideous, and he had no intention of giving up!
"Murderous heart?" Sun Wukong crossed the white name, looked at Tang Nian with burning eyes, and said coldly: "Elder's words are too ridiculous!"
Everyone was shocked in their hearts, and they all looked at Tang Nian, and on the rest of the battle platform, they also stopped fighting!
Sun Wukong dared to question the elders, this matter is unprecedented, it is really bold!
"If I don't kill him, he will kill me, and dare to ask the elders, if I die at the hands of your son, is it my own fault?"
"Presumptuous!" Seeing Sun Wukong questioning him, Tang Nian's eyes bloomed with murderous intent, and his body continued to tremble!
"Presumptuous?" Sun Wukong looked at him fearlessly: "Your nephew, Tang Liu, slipped into the Dream Forest last night and tried to defile a woman, but fortunately I happened to meet him and stopped him." But your nephew wants to get rid of me by your son's hand. Isn't this presumptuous?"
Sun Wukong's words fell, everyone was shocked, and the elders, even looked at Tang Nian and Tang Liu, and their eyes were full of coldness!
He didn't want to say this, but Tang Nian forced him too much!
"Yellow-mouthed child, Hugh is spewing blood!"
Tang Nian shouted angrily, his figure suddenly pounced from the battle platform, and slapped Sun Wukong with one palm, the speed was so fast that a sonic boom sounded in the air.
Everyone found that above his head, there was a faintly colored crown flashing, which was the cultivation above the Shenhuang Realm!
Sun Wukong only felt that he was locked by a terrifying qi machine, and he couldn't move at all, only watching the palm shadow approaching!
"Humph!"
A cold snort came from behind Sun Wukong, and Bai Ming's figure flashed, catching up with Tang Nian.
'Bang'
With a loud bang, the two figures were separated with a touch, and a terrifying air flow was blown out of thin air, forcing many people to retreat one after another!
Tang Nian was directly bounced back to the edge of the battle platform ten zhang away, while Bai Ming was shaking his body and standing still.
He had a normal breath, and there was no crown on his head, so he didn't seem to use all his strength, but he easily repelled Tang Nian!
Bai Ming squinted at Tang Nian, sneered and asked, "Why, are you so eager to kill people?"
Tang Nian calmed his breath, glared at Bai Ming angrily, and said, "Elder Bai, do you believe what this son says?"
"Whether it's true or not, you will know after a check, Elder Tang, you can't wait to kill me?
Sun Wukong, who was also forced back by the air current, looked at Tang Nian coldly, his eyes were full of ridicule!
"I'm not worthy?" Tang Nian laughed wildly, looked down at Sun Wukong, and sneered: "With my cultivation, it is effortless to kill you, but you actually say that I am not worthy?
Sun Wukong met Tang Young's contemptuous gaze and proudly counterattacked: "Are you arrogant? At this age, you are only the peak cultivation of the early stage of the Shenhuang Realm, what is there to be proud of? What face do you have to stand here and pretend to look down on me?"
"I can easily kill your son today, and it won't be long before I kill you!"
Sun Wukong looked proud, and his words were sonorous and powerful, echoing in the martial arts arena. Everyone was in an uproar, Sun Wukong, what a crazy tone!
It is as difficult as ascending to the sky when the martial arts realm breaks through to the Shenhuang realm, and the subsequent ascension is even more so. Many people have practiced all their lives, and their cultivation is only in the Divine Yellow Realm.
And Sun Wukong actually said wildly, saying that it wouldn't take long to kill Tang Nian, just a thought!
"You bastard..." Tang Nian pointed at Sun Wukong angrily, only to feel that the old face was red and white, and he couldn't help but sweep towards the elders, and said, "Elders, this son is so disrespectful, how can he keep it?"
"Eyes do not respect the elder?" Sun Wukong sneered in his mouth and asked mercilessly: "Who are you to me? How can you be called an elder? If you want to kill me, I still need to respect you? It's really ridiculous!"
Sun Wukong is tall and has no fear. Bai Ming's face on the side was not shocked, but his eyes flashed with appreciation!
"You..."
"Alright, let's stop it!"
The majestic voice of the Dragon Descending Daoist came, interrupting Tang Nian's words that were about to speak.
"This matter is related to the reputation of my Daomen, must, re-investigate!"
"We can all testify!" Yue Shan and several people stood up in time.
"Elders, the disciple is the one who suffered last night, fortunately, Sun Wukong came to the rescue!" Yan Qianqianqiao's face was full of grievances, and the fear in her eyes was not pretentious!
And Tang Liu, who had already been frightened, turned pale with fright, and his eyes were evasive.
Tang Nian swept over a few people, his eyes vicious.
The face of the Dragon Descending Daoist was ugly, and he swept an elder's seat, and said heavily: "This matter will be handed over to the elders of the law enforcement gate to deal with, and it must not be easily let go!"
"Yes!"
On the elder seat, several Taoists nodded in response, their faces solemn.
After a while, Tang Liu was taken away. Tang Nian took the corpse of his son Tang Fang and left the martial arts arena!
"The joust continues!"
The words of the Dragon Descending Dao people fell, and the unfinished battle continued immediately.
At noon, the second round of the competition was completely over.
Zhang Fan was four people, and there was no difficulty in making the cut.
Yue Shan, Wo Huairen, and Yan Qianqian, who was cultivated in the middle of the ninth fold, were also easily promoted.
The 131 people who are promoted will determine the top 100!
Top 100, directly become an inner disciple!
"That's the end of today's contest, and you are ready to prepare. Tomorrow, a hundred refining arrays, a hundred strong ones!"
The words of the Dragon Descending Daoist shocked the hearts of all the students, and their expressions were cautious.
Everyone dispersed one after another, and those who were defeated were all unwilling and disappointed.
"Sun Wukong, come with me!"
Bai Ming suddenly commanded Sun Wukong, and then his figure flew out of thin air.
Sun Wukong's heart moved, and he signaled to Yue Shan and the others, and then followed!
He, who vaguely guessed the identity of the white name, may be the person who trapped his divine sense that night!
House of Elders, in an attic.
The attic is still shabby, but very comfortable.
On the side of the balcony, there are two wooden stools, and a tea table, a tea table, and a coffee table.
Bai Ming stood with his hands in his hands, looking out the window.
Sun Wukong, standing aside.
He has been following Bai Ming for nearly half an hour, but until this moment, Bai Ming has not said a word!
This made him feel a little depressed, but there was nothing he could do!
"Alas!"
Half-ringing, Bai Ming sighed lightly, retracted his gaze, and looked at Sun Wukong!
Sun Wukong put his hands in a fold and said, "The disciple has thanked the elders for their help!"
"It's okay!" Bai Ming waved his hand, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and said, "Your divine sense perception is not weak!"
Sun Wukong was shocked in his heart, it was really him!
He replied lightly: "Elder Xie's praise!"
Bai Ming nodded and said, "Yes, I have arrogance and arrogance, but I am not arrogant." ”
Sun Wukong smiled at the corner of his mouth and didn't answer!
Bai Ming took the lead in sitting on the wooden bench and said, "You can sit too!"
When Sun Wukong heard this, he sat on a wooden bench.
Bai Ming picked up the teapot, and then stretched out his hand, and between the palms of his hands, a clear spring was born out of thin air.
Immediately, he summoned the clear spring into the teapot, and he didn't see how he could do it, only a few breaths, and the clear spring was bubbling with white gas, constantly rolling.
Bai Ming looked indifferent, poured out a little tea from a porcelain bottle, put it in the teapot, and filtered it. Then a clear spring was brought to the teapot, and the fragrance of tea lingered.
During the whole process, Sun Wukong observed very carefully, but did not say a word.
Bai Ming cleaned the two small teacups, filled them, handed one to Sun Wukong, and asked, "You, are you interested in the formation?"
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