At this time, Elder Yiyue was standing not far to the right of Shen Gonghu. Seeing the anger on Shen Gonghu's face, he felt a little bit proud.【】
Many other elders are also very interested in this competition because many of their disciples competing for the position of true disciple are their close disciples.
If their disciples can come out on top in this competition to compete for the position of true disciples, they will naturally have a piece of gold on their faces and a lot of glory!
"Great Elder...can your beloved disciple Qin Huai come to participate in the fight for true disciples this time? Why did I hear that he was missing recently?" Third Elder Xu Qing asked Shen Gonghu.
Shen Gonghu's face had always been sullen, but now that Xu Qing asked this question, it even turned to ice.
Seeing that Xu Qing was met with a cold face, he couldn't say anything more and just smiled. In fact, Xu Qing was so excited because his apprentice was the favorite to be the true disciple this time, and he made a mistake for a moment.
We’ve reached Shen Gonghu’s pain point!
"Hehe..." This scene happened to be caught by the seventh elder Linghu Ye, who smiled secretly and said: "Brother Xu Qing, if the great elder's beloved disciple Qin Huai does not come this time, I am afraid that the position of true disciple will not be with Linghu Ye.
No one else belongs to me..."
"Brother Linghu exaggerated..." Xu Qing bowed his hand humbly and said: "My disciples are just taking advantage of this opportunity to come here to practice and see the strength of each senior brother, so as to urge themselves to practice more diligently.
Don’t waste it too much... My disciple Huang Feihe’s strength is really promising for him to win the championship!”
Linghu Ye shook his head and said: "That's hard to say. With so many disciples of the elders vying for this position, the outcome is really unpredictable!"
Many other elders were also discussing. In fact, everyone had high hopes for their disciples, but they still had to be extremely humble in front of others.
Just as the elders were discussing one after another, the first game had already begun on the Pylorus stage.
Generally, the disciples who have just entered a competition like this are some second-rate or even third-rate disciples. These disciples are often those who can clearly understand themselves. They do not want to compete for the position of true disciple, but really want to
You should use this kind of competition to practice yourself and increase your chances of actual combat.
Of course, some of them are just to show off and make a name for themselves, so that they can have bragging rights as disciples in the future!
However, most of the people who can stand on Youmen Stage are disciples whose strength is beyond ordinary people.
There is a competition for the position of true disciples every three hundred years. These disciples will never miss such a good show almost every time. Naturally, they understand this rule clearly... Therefore, these initial competitions are like
Desserts and snacks before the big meal, comforting and waiting for the big meal
The diners... Soon, two or three battles ended on the Youmen platform. At this time, most of the ordinary inner disciples were fighting on the Youmen platform. Those closed-door disciples who were personally cultivated by the powerful elders were fighting here.
It’s also a time to recharge your batteries and wait for the upcoming battle!
Lu Sheng glanced at the Youmen platform. They were all small shrimps and small loaches that could not make waves. Naturally, he was not interested in them at all.
Looking towards the table where the elders were sitting, Lu Sheng also felt a lot of pressure coming towards him.
Feng Ming stood far in the front, wearing a dark black robe that was constantly flashing with light. His body was actually as restrained as an ancient deep spring, whose bottom could not be seen.
"This person must not be an enemy!" Lu Sheng instantly defined Feng Mingyuan in his mind. For a master like Feng Mingyuan, Lu Sheng could not reach his level of cultivation. It can be seen that his state of mind is certain.
It is above Taiyi True Immortal (the level name of ghost immortal in heaven is the same as that of immortal!).
The two people sitting next to Feng Mingyuan were the second elder Gui Hu and the third elder Xu Qing. Gui Hu had long white hair and a messy silver beard. The other was silent, just sitting quietly on the Youmen stage. When Lu
When Sheng Xiang asked Gui Hu, the second elder, Gui Hu seemed to have felt Lu Sheng's gaze and suddenly looked at Lu Sheng.
Suddenly Lu Sheng felt a surge of pressure coming towards him, and Lu Sheng couldn't help but look away!
"The strength of these second elders seems to be even better than that of the first elder..."
The Great Elder Shen Gonghu is also an extremely powerful ghost cultivator. He is a loose immortal who has survived at least seven loose immortal tribulations! What about the second elder Gui Hu? Could it be the same as when Lu Sheng saw Dugu Qiubai?
, that state of being alone and seeking defeat?
A person who has survived the eighth level of the Sanxian Heavenly Tribulation and whose skill level is comparable to that of the Taiyi True Immortal?
"Is that white-haired old man sitting next to the sect master the second elder?" Lu Sheng patted the person next to him and asked.
The ghost cultivator who was patted by Lu Sheng was obviously very unhappy and said angrily: "Boy, you are new here!"
Lu Sheng nodded and said: "It is this time that Yin Sha Sect recruits new disciples to come to Yin Sha Sect!"
"Hmph..." The man snorted disdainfully and said, "No wonder I don't even recognize the second elder! The second elder's name is Gui Hu, and his cultivation is even more unpredictable than the first elder!"
After saying that, the man did not forget to warn Lu Sheng, "Boy, from now on you should be honest and behave within the sect. Don't pry for information, let alone photograph others, otherwise you won't know how you died!"
Lu Sheng nodded slightly, not wanting to argue with that person.
At this time, the competition on the Youmen Stage has been going on for dozens of times, and it seems to be getting more exciting, and the disciples on the stage have also begun to become a group with higher strength and cultivation.
A few closed disciples have already taken the stage!
The person standing on the stage at this time was a close disciple of an elder named Xu Yang.
As soon as Xu Yang came on stage, he easily defeated several people who came to challenge him. For a while, those inner disciples who were ready to show their faces did not dare to come on stage!
"Who else wants to come on stage?" Xu Yang shouted loudly.
The sound echoed around, and a strong man in a short shirt jumped onto the pyloric stage.
The strong man cupped his hands towards Xu Yang and said: "Pengyuan Mountain! Elder Qin Mingyue has closed his disciples, please give me some advice!"
Xu Yang also bowed his hands politely and said: "Xu Yang! The elder has closed his disciples!"
After saying that, Xu Yang kicked Pengyuan Mountain with thunderous force.
For a moment, the air was filled with heavy foot shadows, and each foot shadow set off a strong wind, rolling toward Pengyuan Mountain!
"Brother Xu Yang's footwork is indeed extraordinary, but trying to win with it is probably child's play!"
Pengyuanshan said, and he suddenly waved out his hands, and a bell cauldron filled with deep ghost energy was shot out, covering Xu Yang.
"This cauldron is called the Ghost King Cauldron. It is a Taoist weapon. Anyone covered by the North Ghost King Cauldron cannot escape and ascend to heaven. They can only wait for it to be refined!" Someone sighed as soon as they reached Pengyuan Mountain and played the Ghost King Cauldron.
.
Every time this kind of Ghost King Cauldron covers a person, it will refine the life of the trapped person, discarding the pool of blood, and only absorbs the evil spirit of the cultivator, in order to strengthen the Ghost King Cauldron itself.
"What a powerful Ghost King Cauldron!" Xu Yang quickly kicked. The kick just now was Xu Yang's attempt to find out the bottom of Pengyuan Mountain in order to suppress and defeat it.
However, in this kind of competition, a quick decision is naturally the best strategy... So Pengyuanshan immediately used the Ghost King Cauldron. As soon as the Ghost King Cauldron came out, the domineering aura and deep ghost aura contained in it were perfectly combined.
, not only neutralized Xu Yang's offensive in an instant, but also attacked Xu Yang at the same time.
The Ghost King Cauldron is a top-grade Taoist artifact that is overbearing. As it grows older, it continues to absorb the ghost energy from the monks trapped in it, becoming more and more powerful. Now it has reached the edge of a top-grade Taoist artifact... It is more powerful than ordinary ones.
Top-grade Taoist tools are no less generous!
I saw Xu Yang's eyes fixed on the Ghost King Cauldron, his hands constantly making hand gestures, and a scepter surrounded by sacred light appeared in front of him.
"It's the Staff of Hermes, the Staff of Hermes!" A disciple shouted crazily.
As soon as the Staff of Hermes appeared, Xu Yang suddenly felt that the pressure around his body was greatly reduced, and the Ghost King Cauldron also hummed slightly, seeming to show fear!
The Staff of Hermes is a top-quality Taoist weapon! Naturally, it is comparable to a high-quality Taoist weapon like the Ghost King Cauldron!
"I didn't expect that Elder Goulu would pass on the Staff of Hermes to Xu Yang! It's really unexpected..."
"That's not surprising! It is said that Xu Yang is the illegitimate son of Elder Gouluo... It's not surprising that he would pass the treasure to his son..."
Lu Sheng pointed at the Staff of Hermes on the Youmen Platform, "It is indeed a good, top-grade Taoist weapon. Elder Gouluo was able to obtain such a top-grade Taoist tool. He must have had a great chance...
"
After Xu Yang sacrificed the Staff of Hermes, Pengyuan Mountain could no longer take advantage and remained in a passive position. Soon, Xu Yang used the Staff of Hermes to knock him out of the Pylorus Platform.
"Does anyone else dare to come up?" Holding the Staff of Hermes in his hand, Xu Yang's stance rose again, and he had the aura to look at the mountains.
"Hmph...Mountain tigers and monkeys also want to be the king!" A man in a yellow robe flew onto the Youmen stage.
As soon as this person stood on Youmen Terrace, he gave people a refreshing feeling, just like a big mountain standing on Mount Tai, and the original disciples, including Xu Yang who was also on the stage now, were just a foil.
Lu Sheng glanced at Huang Feihe, "The strength is indeed impressive, comparable to that of Qin Huai, but he is still no match for me!"
Huang Feihe holds a red fan in his hand. This fan is called the Blood Feather Fan. It is also a top-quality Taoist weapon. It was made by an expert from the Yinsha Sect when he traveled in the Demon Realm and pulled out ten blood phoenix heads.
The blood phoenix feather is refined by incorporating several evil spirits.
The blood phoenix is an extremely powerful monster in the area of monster cultivators. When it transforms into human nature, the blood phoenix looks different from humans, but when it transforms into animal nature, it is a violent blood bird, and its strength is greatly increased.
Each blood phoenix has three feathers on its head, and ten blood phoenixes have exactly thirty feathers, forming the blood feather fan in Huang Feihe's hand.
A fan of blood feathers is a bloody wind, with flying sand and rocks.
Like ten blood phoenixes flapping their wings at the same time, the strong wind blew Xu Yang back.
"boom!"
Xu Yang stepped violently into the ground with both feet, trying to stabilize his body.
However, the power of this blood feather fan is too great!
The power contained in each feather has the potential to tear mountains apart, and the blood feather fan made from thirty blood phoenix feathers is even more terrifying!
"Ka... Ka... Ka..."
On the pylorus platform, the hard diamond ground was dragged into two deep ravines by Xu Yang's two legs that were inserted deep into the ground!
Huang Feihe actually wanted to use the power of the blood feather fan to directly drive Xu Yang out of Youmen Terrace.
Xu Yang's face showed deep reluctance. This was simply a naked insult. It made Xu Yang ten thousand times more uncomfortable than hitting the Pylorus Platform... "With the Staff of Hermes, I will wake you up from your slumber with the call of my soul."
Will, please use my powerful power!" A look of fear appeared on Xu Yang's face, and he chanted a magical spell.
This kind of spell is a strange magical power that can draw on a mysterious power in the world. Some people call it spells or magic. However, it has never been seen in the Qixuan Continent where Lu Sheng lives!
It is estimated that this kind of magical magic also exists in other mortal worlds!
At this moment, Xu Yang is using this spell to try to awaken the powerful power of the Staff of Hermes. It is actually a way to burn life and overdraw life to obtain power beyond the realm, so as to exert his ultimate power.
All the power possessed by Tao Tao tools.
Because the best Taoist tools must be fully displayed by those who are above the realm of immortals... At this moment, Xu Yang felt insulted as never before, so Xu Yang used this magic that burns life to gain extraordinary power...
As Xu Yang sang, waves of ancient dark aura began to emit from the staff of the Staff of Hermes. Gradually, the aura became stronger and stronger, and the dark aura enveloped Xu Yang in it.
It was able to completely withstand the violent wind of the Blood Feather Fan!
"It's because of ignorance!" Huang Feihe said coldly, and at the same time waved his blood feather fan, ten red streams of light cut through the sky and shot towards Xu Yang.
At this time, the powerful and ancient dark aura on the Staff of Hermes had formed a large black cocoon, completely wrapping Xu Yang in it.
Ten dark red streams of light formed a long dark red line and shot back and forth towards the giant black cocoon.
Lu Sheng clearly noticed that the seventh elder Linghu Ye sitting on the stage had a sneer on his lips.
The blood feathers on the nine blood feather fans shot onto the giant black cocoon at once, and were blocked by the giant cocoon. However, a loophole was also opened in the giant cocoon where the blood feathers had just shot into.
It was this loophole that the tenth blood feather passed through... In an instant, the black giant cocoon was shattered into pieces. Xu Yang also fell heavily to the ground. The Staff of Hermes fell on Xu Yang's body and slid aside gently.