Chapter 380: Three Swords
With the mouth of the mouth: "I am the top 100." At the words, several Yuanying masters of Chaoyang Peak couldn't help but look ugly for a while.
"Haha, Senior Sister Du, congratulations, this ****** hasn't started yet, Senior Sister, one of you Chaoyang Peak is among the top 100!" Gu Yuan said with a smile.
Senior Sister Du's face turned cold, and she said to Gu Yuan: "Looking at Senior Brother Gu, you are so confident this time, if it weren't for your disciple Xiao Pan, would you really be able to win the top ten?"
"I have two nephews in the Tianqian lineage, Tang Long and Cao Mengni, and there are already two in the top ten, haha, can't all the three people in my Tianqian lineage be in the top ten, right?" Gu Yuan smiled.
With a thunderous roar, this ****** officially began under Hua Yu's announcement.
Those who can defeat their opponents in the last round are also extraordinary in their cultivation at this moment, and they are also cautious in the competition with each other, and no one wants to lose in the competition among the top 100 in this sect if they can win one game.
Therefore, this has caused this competition to almost all be fighting mana, and in the case of little difference in the exercises, it will take almost several hours to come down, so it can be worthy of three battles, and two days have passed.
In the fourth game, it was the male monk of the Thousand Fingers One Vein against a senior brother of the Thunder Shock Pulse, and under the thunderous attack of the senior brother of the Thunder Shock One Vein, although he struggled to support it, he was still defeated after half an hour.
"Senior Brother Nangong, I'm sorry, haha, another junior in my Lei Zhen lineage is one of the top 100!" Lei Hong laughed at Nangong Ximen.
Nangong Ximen said lightly: "Whether it is exercises or resources, I can't compare with you with a thousand fingers, and it is reasonable to lose to you Lei Zhen!"
The senior brother surnamed Mo, who cultivated the highest in this place, shook his head and said: "It's not Senior Brother Nangong, your Thousand Fingers and One Pulse Exercises are not as good as the exercises of the Lei Zhen One Pulse, although the Thunder God Secret Record is extremely profound and domineering, but Senior Brother, your Five Yuan Clutch Skill is also extremely strange, Senior Brother Ju, I see, if you talk about the level, both are at the same level, and even Nangong Senior Brother Your Five Yuan Clutch Skill is even above the Thunder God Secret Record." ”
Speaking of this, he looked at Nangong Ximen and said with a smile: "It's just that Senior Brother Nangong, if you want to practice the five-element clutch skill, the requirements are very high, although it can be practiced by ordinary people like the Thunder God Secret Record, but if you are not a person from the Heavenly Spirit Root, it is difficult to cultivate your own five-element divine light, which is the five-colored light, so it is better not to cultivate!"
Nangong Ximen's eyes shrank slightly: "Senior Brother Mo is smart, it seems that Senior Brother Mo knows a lot about Senior Brother and my five-yuan clutch skill!"
Senior Brother Mo laughed: "Where, I've just read the classics in this area!"
Tang Aotian suddenly said: "Senior Brother Mo is right, I see that the aura of Senior Brother Nangong's disciple Shi Nian is extraordinary!
"Although the apprentice's Heavenly Spirit Body is inferior to your disciple's True Thunder Spirit Body, Senior Brother Tang, after practicing my Nangong Clan's Five Yuan Clutch Skill, its strength is not much worse than that True Thunder Spirit Body according to Senior Brother. Nangong Ximen said lightly.
"Yes, I don't know if Senior Brother Nangong, your disciple is smarter, or Senior Brother Xiaoxiang's disciple is smarter, looking at the situation of **** this time, there will be a lot of accidents!" Lei Hong said.
Xiaoxiang Haihu smiled proudly: "What is the strength of the apprentice, and then the **** will be completely displayed!"
"Haha, okay, I have a thousand fingers and a vein, and it is our luck that two people can hope to win the top ten this ****!" Nangong Ximen laughed.
Then the conversation changed and looked at Min Ling, who was in the vein of a hundred tribulations: "I see that the aura exuded by that disciple of Min, Senior Brother Min, is not weak!"
Min Ling laughed: "No matter how powerful the apprentice is, how can he compete with a few juniors from the Tianqian and Lei Zhen liness?"
"Oh, Senior Brother Min means that your disciple who has been in a black robe all day long can compete for the top three this time?"
Min Ling took a deep look at Xiaoxiang Haihu: "What the result is, we might as well watch it!"
Xiaoxiang Haihu nodded, smiled meaningfully at Min Ling, and didn't speak.
However, at this time, unless the difference in strength between the **** is too great, they are all fighting a war of attrition, it depends on who can support the last, and at the same time, it also allows Wan Xiu to see the various pills carried by the people who are fighting.
Among them, there is a game in which both sides keep taking pills, and under the protection of the best defensive magic weapons, they keep putting all kinds of spells and middle-level talismans at each other, and this competition has been fought for half a month, and it can be regarded as a real winner and loser, and tens of thousands of monks have already seen that there is no passion at all.
The next one begins!
With the announcement of the words again, Yi Chu walked up, and Wan Xiu couldn't help but be shocked when he saw this.
Not to mention that in the last battle, Yi Chu sacrificed the best magic weapon, and after a few arrows, the opponent who was forced to admit defeat, just Yi Chu's natural elf, Wan Xiu felt that he couldn't see enough, and with God's view, most of the people fell into Yi Chu's casual smile.
Later, after the people around him woke him up, he couldn't help but feel a great jealousy of Yi Chu in his heart, and he couldn't imagine that this elf-like woman actually had such great spiritual power!
"Senior Sister Yichu, come on!" Yi Qiuchong said with a smile.
Yi Chu made a grimace at Yi Qiu, and swept to the battlefield like a butterfly in the mountains.
And after Yi Chu's opponent saw that it was Yi Chu, his face couldn't help but become bitter, and he didn't use any thunder escape techniques, and slowly walked towards the battlefield.
"Senior Brother Lei, your junior in the Lei Zhen vein is timid!" Tang Aotian said suddenly.
Lei Hong laughed: "In the face of Senior Brother Nangong's daughter, who dares to say that he will be able to win?" Under the cover of the flying phoenix bow in his hand, the true power of the Yimu Spirit Body has not yet emitted its true power!"
"That's right, not to mention anything else, it's just that Nangong's junior brother's daughter controls this superb natal magic weapon flying phoenix bow, who is the monk of the ordinary golden pill realm to take it lightly? What's more, if I guess correctly, senior brother, this flying phoenix bow doesn't seem to be the best magic weapon!"
Senior Brother Moxing said.
Nangong Ximen's eyes shrank again, and then he smiled in everyone's surprise: "Senior Brother Mo is really smart, this flying phoenix bow was taken out of the Demon Ridge by Senior Brother, what is its level, it will be discovered in the future!"
"What? This Flying Phoenix Bow is not a real magic weapon, is it a Xuantian Treasure?" Lei Hong said in shock.
"Senior Brother Lei, this Flying Phoenix Bow should be the best magic weapon at the moment!" Xiaoxiang Haihu said.
Everyone looked at the west gate of Nangong, and then they couldn't help but look at the flying phoenix bow in the first collection, feeling the faint power it emitted, and they couldn't help frowning.
"Senior Sister Nangong, please show mercy to your subordinates in the subsequent battle!" When the two of them were facing each other, the monk of the thunderous pulse smiled bitterly.
"Giggles, this senior brother, your thunderous attack is extremely powerful, junior sister hasn't asked your subordinates to show mercy yet, senior brother!" Yi Chu chuckled as he shook the Flying Phoenix Bow in his hand.
"Where, junior sister, you have such a superb magic weapon in your hand, how can I be your opponent, senior brother?"
"Hehe, do you think you can't beat me anymore, senior brother?" said Yi Chu and walked towards this person, and at the same time, a faint blue light shone in his eyes.
This Lei Zhen monk stiffened, and then nodded: "Yes, senior brother, I am not your opponent, junior sister!"
Seeing that Yi Chu was within a hundred feet of this monk, and this monk did not have any defensive posture, Lei Hong shouted softly.
There was a green light in Yi Chu's eyes, and then an ethereal voice came out of his throat: "Since Senior Brother is not Senior Sister's opponent, it is better to admit defeat!"
"Okay, I'll throw in the towel!" the monk said, nodding his head.
As soon as I admit defeat and the three words came out, Yi Chu giggled, and then looked at Hua Yu.
And thousands of people in Wan Xiu, who were watching the battle, said at the same time: "I admit defeat!"
These people saw Yi Chu as an elf, and with a good impression, they looked into Yi Chu's eyes, and Yi Chu's Yimu spirit body was the most able to confuse people, so in the process of confusing this thunderous senior brother to admit defeat, under the influence of Yi Chu, there were many people who opened their mouths to admit defeat at the same time.
There was an uproar in the field, Yi Chu waved his hand at this senior brother of Lei Zhen's lineage, this person first showed a confused look in his eyes, and then he couldn't help but sober up, remembering that not long ago he personally said the three words I admit defeat, this person is also simple, and said directly: "Senior Sister Nangong is really smart, senior brother, I admit defeat!"
In the midst of Yi Chu's coquettish chuckles, Hua Yu then announced Yi Chu's victory.
At this time, the monk who was also in the realm of Jindan, watched the elf-like Yichu jumping towards the victory platform, and two words appeared in his heart - witch!
Yes, the witch, quietly, directly manipulated the consciousness of others, although this is in this sect ****, there is not too much defense between the same door, but from the other side, it can also be seen that the real horror of the Yimu spirit body at the beginning of the memory.
"Hahaha, sure enough, Senior Brother Nangong's daughter is really extraordinary!"
Lei Hong laughed and said, although it was a junior in his own vein who admitted defeat before he really made a move, Lei Hong didn't have the slightest concern.
Then it was the turn of the virtual flute to go into battle, and after Hua Yu shouted, the virtual flute saluted the opponent slightly, and the brush and brush slashed out three swords, and the sword light in the shape of a product flashed and hit the opponent one after another.
At the last moment, there was no sign of a move, this shot almost consumed half of his true yuan, as soon as these three swords came out, the virtual flute body followed the sword, turning into a streamer, as if the long sword in the hand of the virtual flute drove the virtual flute to hit the opponent.
In the Jiuhua Peak junior brother who was fighting with the Void Flute, he could use a defensive magic weapon to resist a sword light of the Void Flute, and the magic weapon in his hand slashed a sword light, but the third sword light could not be avoided, this sword light was like a thunderous attack of the thunder of the thunder shock, and it was impossible to prevent it.