The aura of the middle-aged Taoist pressed towards Sun Wukong like a mountain, bringing him extremely great pressure.

But Sun Wukong just squinted his eyes and met the eyes of the middle-aged Taoist without the slightest fear!

Under the calm surface, Sun Wukong's heart was full of murderous energy.

If you are a person, everyone will bully him arbitrarily!

"You, how do you choose?" the middle-aged Taoist man's face was gloomy and his eyes were burning.

"I'm sorry, I already have a master, Dabi, I want to continue to participate!"

Sun Wukong's voice came out of his mouth, and his expression was extremely calm.

For the two of them, Sun Wukong only calls himself me, not a disciple, or a junior, which shows his attitude.

"You're looking for death!" The middle-aged Taoist opened his eyes angrily, and his killing intent was even colder.

Sun Wukong sneered fearlessly: "What, you still want to kill me?"

The middle-aged Taoist raised his palm in annoyance, and the spiritual power on it was like a substance, which was extremely terrifying, and slapped it on the head of Sun Wukong.

Suddenly, Sun Wukong only felt locked by an irresistible force, and he was completely unable to struggle.

The middle-aged Taoist's palm seemed to be extended, crossed the tea table, and slapped Sun Wukong's face.

"Stop!"

Just when the middle-aged Taoist's palm was about to slap Sun Wukong, the old man suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the middle-aged Taoist's arm, and the power contained in it instantly dissipated.

Sun Wukong looked at the palm that stopped an inch away from his face, and his back was instantly soaked in cold sweat.

The power of a middle-aged Taoist is enough to make him, who is now cultivating, fall thousands of times.

"In that case, the old decay will not be reluctant!"

The old man pulled back the middle-aged Taoist's arm and said with a light smile in his mouth.

The middle-aged Taoist looked at the old man and said in disbelief: "Old Jiang!"

The old man waved his hand and said, "Let's go!"

As soon as the words fell, the old man got up and walked towards the door.

The middle-aged Taoist glared at Sun Wukong angrily and followed.

Sun Wukong looked at the backs of the two leaving, and was a little stunned.

These two people let him go so easily?

Originally, he was worried that there would be some danger that could not be escaped!

However, this is the case.

"These two people, what kind of medicine are they selling in the gourd?"

Sun Wukong shook his head, looked at the already bright sky outside, and got up and walked to the gate.

He held out his hand and pushed towards the door.

'Bang'

On the wooden door, there was a sudden force that shook his hands to the point of cracking.

Sun Wukong frowned, no wonder the old man was willing to leave like this, it turned out that he had laid out the formation.

What they mean is that they want Sun Wukong to not be able to participate in the big competition on time.

"Despicable villain!"

Sun Wukong scolded angrily, but no one responded, and he had obviously left.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong's divine sense bloomed and covered the entire attic. In the sea of knowledge, there was no magic pattern found in the attic, but the roof wall was covered with a force.

When he opened his eyes, Sun Wukong's eyes were full of solemnity.

This is an ordinary formation, but it is a relatively high-level formation, and the formation is difficult to find. Sun Wukong's divine sense searched the entire attic, but he didn't find the slightest.

Sun Wukong took out the spear from the storage ring, and poured his spiritual power into the body of the spear, exuding a cold glow.

"Broken!"

Sun Wukong let out a low cry in his mouth, raised his spear and stabbed at the wooden door.

'Jump'

There was a loud bang, a wave rose on the wooden door, and Sun Wukong only felt a huge force, even with a gun, and was shocked back for more than a while, and the blood in his body tumbled.

And the wooden door, but not damaged at all!

Sunlight poured into the hall through the cracks in some windows, and Sun Wukong calmed the concussive blood in his body, and said to himself: "It's almost too late!"

Sun Wukong raised the spear again, his whole body was rolling, extremely violent, and on the body of the spear, several magic patterns were quickly formed.

"Break it for me!"

Sun Wukong's figure erupted again, and the spear was like electricity, stabbing at the wooden door.

'Jump'

The wooden door shook and there was an even louder noise, but it was still unharmed.

And Sun Wukong was once again shocked back by the power on the wooden door.

Sun Wukong's face was ugly, and he knew that with his current cultivation, it would be absolutely difficult to break through the power of the formation.

In the attic, although Sun Wukong continued to break the formation, looking outside the attic, he didn't hear a sound.

This formation can also block out all the sounds in the attic.

The martial arts arena has already gathered a crowd.

In the middle of the battle platform, there was already one left, and on top of it, Zhang Fan and nine people stood together.

Zhang Fan and they chose one person to fill the tenth place.

This person is also the peak cultivation of the late Ninth Stage, but no one has any objections.

Needless to say, this person is also the one who Tang Nian bought through.

The nine people on the battle platform are all cultivators at the peak of the late Ninefold Stage. It can be said that these people are the leaders of this class of freshmen

"What about Sun Wukong, why hasn't he appeared yet?"

On the battle platform, Zhang Fan glanced at the crowd and asked loudly.

They are all waiting for Sun Wukong.

"I think he's afraid of death and doesn't dare to come, hahahaha!" Pang Yuan laughed arrogantly.

Yue Shan and the others stood at the edge of the crowd, looking at the arrogant Pang Yuan Zhang Fan on the battle platform, looking extremely angry.

Wo Huairen frowned and said, "I heard that Kongkong was called by the elders above, it will be fine, right?"

"I'm worried that something will happen to Brother Wukong!" Tang Xiaoxiao looked worried, and couldn't help but look around.

Yue Shan and Yan Qianqian also looked worried, constantly looking into the distance.

"Nine people, draw lots first, and those who are opposite to Sun Wukong will be postponed to the end. If Sun Wukong has not appeared, he will be automatically waived!"

The words of the Dragon Descending Daoist spread throughout the martial arts arena, making Bai Ming's face on the elder's seat a little solemn.

The news that Sun Wukong went to see Jiang Lao and the others had already spread throughout the school.

These elders, and even some Dao disciples, knew the difference between the factions of all the elders in the academy.

Many people also know that Tang Nian's faction is bound to win the first position of newcomers, and their involvement in the Heavenly Pavilion is not a secret.

It's just that the methods they use, although a little unbright, are not too excessive.

Every year, Tang Nian and his cadres only send three or two important people or buy one or two of the top ten. The elders of the rest of the factions weighed it, and in order not to tear their faces, they just fought in the same way.

The factions that are loyal to the Daomen Academy also want to know what is going on inside the Ascending Pavilion?

But the situation of this session is extremely special, nine of the top ten people can be said to be people who were bought by Tang Nian's faction.

And Sun Wukong, the only one who was not bought, went to see Jiang Lao and the others, but he didn't appear in the martial arts arena on time.

It just so happened that Jiang Lao and the others didn't come.

This has to make everyone wonder in their hearts, is Sun Wukong also bought?

One of the elders looked at Bai Ming and said with an ugly face, "Bai Ming, your disciple won't be like your original disciple who defected!"

Bai Mingyan looked at this person, his brows furrowed tightly, his face was very ugly, obviously he remembered something painful, and he didn't have any confidence in his heart.

Immediately, he looked at Tang Nian, but Tang Nian looked smug and ignored him.

Zhang Fan and the others on the battle platform have completed the draw, except for the person who is full, the rest of them are ready to compete.

Yue Shan looked at the battle platform and said, "Xiaoxiao Qianqian, you are watching here, bad guys, you and I will look for it!"

"It's Huairen, not a bad guy!" said Wo Huairen's glare.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go!" Yue Shan glanced at Wo Huairen, raised his feet, and Wo Huairen followed.

On the battle platform, the competition was held.

What shocked countless Taoist students was that they were almost all playing, allowing Zhang Fan and the others to win easily, leaving only Sun Wukong's group.

The newcomer is only the first, and the rest of the rankings are not discussed. Therefore, for the other defeated people, there was no more battle to reset the ranking.

In the attic, Sun Wukong kept attacking the gate, and the wooden door shook and cracked several openings. But the formation, but it still exists, and it cannot be destroyed.

"Monkey King!"

Suddenly, a beautiful sound came from outside the attic and made Sun Wukong stop moving!

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