Zhu Xiaotian's voice was not loud, but all the monks sitting in the distraction period viewing hall stopped talking in an instant, and their eyes fell on Zhu Xiaotian.
With the title of the best swordsman in the world and the record of killing monks in the Tribulation Stage, Zhu Xiaotian will become the center of attention wherever he goes. It is a pity that Zhu Xiaotian has always been a taciturn person. The entire world of cultivation can compete with him.
There is no one else who can speak to him except Meng Hu of Taishang Wuji Sect.
"Xiao Tian, your eyes are still so vicious!"
Meng Hu, who was sitting next to him, suddenly laughed, with a glint in his eyes: "The sword intention of the sword cultivator just now is indeed the sword intention of Yin. I heard that there was a monk named Tang Fei and Fei outside the Tribulation Immortal Secret Realm not long ago.
There was a dispute between Peng Yuxiang of the Yun Sect, and the sword he used was the sword of the Yin Way, so he must be this person."
After saying this, Meng Hu suddenly became confused: "It's just that it's a little strange. It was said that although Tang Fei had extraordinary cultivation, he was not as talented as he is today, not to mention that he didn't use all his strength just now. And I
I always feel that this person's figure is somewhat familiar."
Zhu Xiaotian shook his head, the smile on his lips never dissipated, and said softly: "Peng Yuxiang? I have heard that, like his grandfather Peng Huatang, he is a low-key person. If he hadn't hidden his strength at that time, it would have been in the Tribulation Immortal Secret Realm.
Breakthrough."
"Oh? Just a breakthrough when you say a breakthrough? I don't believe it..."
Meng Hu pursed his lips, but suddenly closed his eyes. He didn't have the slightest interest in watching the battle, but among the many competitions on the battlefield at this moment, there was none that caught his eye.
Seeing Meng Hu's reaction, Zhu Xiaotian's eyes suddenly flashed: "Not long ago, I was transported to that mysterious valley to undergo a special trial. The puppet Chenggang means that there was a puppet a few days ago.
The monk defeated him, and the swordsmanship he used was the sharpest. It seems that he is the one, but it is a pity that he only has the cultivation level of the clutch stage, otherwise we can learn from each other."
"Buzz..."
As soon as he appeared in the viewing hall, Shang Rong beside him suddenly smiled and said with a hint of surprise in his voice: "I didn't expect you to be a sword cultivator? Are you hiding very deep? I didn't expect you to be so powerful."
"If anything, I rarely take action." Tang Fei said with a slight smile.
At this moment, Wu Lei suddenly came over and hugged Tang Fei with a fist: "I didn't expect that Brother Tang's cultivation level is so high and his physique is so impressive. This swordsmanship is also powerful and extraordinary. I can only wish Brother Tang a victory."
."
Tang Fei nodded, and said politely to Wu Lei as usual: "Then let me borrow Brother Wu's good words." At the same time, he also saw a monk not far away from him reporting to him.
He cupped his fists and looked at the clothes. There was no doubt that it was Miao Feng who was fighting against him.
Nodding to Miao Feng, Tang Fei then sat down directly. Shang Rong didn't ask weird questions beside him, but Tang Fei felt very helpless.
Although Tang Fei had defeated Miao Feng and left the arena, the rest of the battles could not end as quickly as Tang Fei did. Even the longest battle took place in the Nascent Soul stage. The two monks were both physical practitioners and were evenly matched.
, and finally it was not until the true energy in one of the monks' bodies was completely exhausted that he was defeated by his opponent. This battle lasted for a day and a night.
In the second game of the Immortal Trial, as long as the failed players will not be teleported out of the arena, they will not have the right to play again. In order to prevent these monks from experiencing extreme performance after failure, as long as the failed monks
The energy in the body will be blocked by the arena.
Of course, losing players can also choose to leave on their own, but most monks will choose to stay and watch the game even if they lose. After all, watching the game is something that is rare for monks.
During the fifth game, Shang Rong's name suddenly appeared on the competition monument. Tang Fei and Lan Cai'er didn't react at all. They just told her to be careful, but she herself was so excited that she almost looked up to the sky.
The long roar really made Tang Fei and Lan Cai'er beside them look bitter.
Shang Rong's performance also shocked Tang Fei. The magic weapon she used was almost the same as the flying needles that Peng Yuxiang used to preemptively strike. However, Peng Yuxiang only had so many flying needles, but when Shang Rong took action, the number of flying needles increased.
There are so many, it can be said to be overwhelming. Although there are not many changes, there are several formations hidden in them, which are infinitely powerful.
Her opponent was also a master, but under the bombardment of such a terrifying number of flying needles, her cultivation level was not fully utilized at all. All roads were blocked by flying needles. After being pierced by several flying needles, the protective magic weapon was
, and sure enough he chose to admit defeat.
"Hee hee hee! How about it? How about it! I'm very good, right? I just said that I will definitely win, and you don't care who I am?"
Just after returning to the viewing hall, Shang Rong proudly showed off to Tang Fei and Lan Cai'er. The loud voice almost attracted everyone's attention, and Wu Lei came over to congratulate her again.
In the distracted viewing hall, Meng Hu looked at Zhu Xiaotian with a smile on his face as he promoted Shang Rong: "Xiaotian, I see you are already a grown man. You always want to start a family and start a business, right? I...
Girl, you are a perfect match!"
Hearing Meng Hu's words, Zhu Xiaotian showed a hint of helplessness: "Brother Meng, this girl of yours is the famous red-trained witch Shang Rong, right? Do you really think that he and I are suitable? You say this without conscience, you just
Aren't you afraid of being struck to death by lightning during the tribulation period?"
Meng Hu didn't seem to mind Zhu Xiaotian's words at all, and continued: "You don't understand this, she is just a little lively. Who is that called the Scarlet Witch? I will kill him now! These monks will always talk nonsense!
"
Then with a smile on his face, he thought and said: "Let me tell you! My girl is so beautiful, but her temper... this... is right! She is a good girl! Yes, right! She is a good girl.
Hahaha... She is so well-behaved and lovely! Huh? Xiaotian, please don't close your eyes and concentrate, can you just listen to me? I said..."
The monks on the side shook their heads when they saw Meng Hu spare no effort in talking to Zhu Xiaotian. Although Zhu Xiaotian was taciturn, he was a decent man. Most monks could talk to him, but he could talk so endlessly.
Meng Hu was probably the only one who spoke to him.
Moreover, the content of what Meng Hu said at this moment made the monks around him look a little unnatural. In fact, everyone present had heard of Shang Rong's name. Even if he was praising someone, he shouldn't lie with his eyes open, for fear of being combined.
As everyone knows about Shang Rong's deeds, let alone eight poles or eighty poles, the word "good" cannot be used. It's no wonder that Zhu Xiaotian ignored him directly.
At this time, a young man sitting behind Meng Hu had a pair of red phoenix eyes, a touch of heroism on his face, and was dressed in white. He looked extremely decent, and he was indeed handsome. He suddenly smiled when he heard Meng Hu's words.
: "Brother Meng, I have always admired Fairy Shang from your noble sect. Why don't you introduce the fairy to me?"
"Um?"
Meng Hu's face suddenly paused, and then the joy in his eyes was replaced by a look of disgust. Without looking back, his voice was full of ridicule: "Ling Tian, they say you do one thing in front of others and another behind the scenes. I heard that you and
The number of female nuns you have relationships with is not even eighty but a hundred. How can I have the nerve to push my sister into a pit of fire if she is so romantic?"
"..."
After hearing Meng Hu's words, the smile on Ling Tian's face suddenly lasted for several hours. A slight coldness flashed through his eyes, but he still smiled warmly and said: "Brother Meng Hu is really making a joke. These are just some monks."
It's just random rumors, don't take them to be true. Since Brother Meng doesn't want to, I won't bother Brother Meng anymore." After saying that, he stood up and sat on a seat in the back row.
Feeling that Ling Tian was sitting down, Meng Hu shook his head slightly and said softly to Zhu Xiaotian: "I despise hypocrites the most. Since you are such a villain, you still have to build an archway. It really disgusts me."
"hehe……"
Zhu Xiaotian smiled slightly: "There are naturally many villains and hypocrites in time, but at this point I like the villains more. For the villains, I usually just draw my sword and kill them. But the hypocrites... Haha, I want to
Concerned about the reputation of righteousness, I can’t take action..."
"..."
In response to Zhu Xiaotian's words, Meng Hu nodded but said nothing. Although he came from the Supreme Wuji Sect, it was also because of this that although Wuji Sect was a demonic sect with many evil spirits in the sect, these people were all real evil people, even if they were said to be real evil people.
Not even a valley villain.
Once, he would rather look down on evil people than look down on villains and hypocrites. When it comes to villains, he is usually the same as Zhu Xiaotian, killing them when he can. However, hypocrites are really annoying, and they are really full of energy on weekdays.
Ling Ran has done a lot of good deeds, but if anyone dares to go through life and death with him, they might try to trick you behind your back, making it impossible to prevent him.
Then it was Lan Cai'er's turn to play. Her opponent was a formation mage. Unfortunately, Lan Cai'er used charm and illusion. The formation mage's soul cultivation was really not up to par. She was confused in just one moment, and then like
It was as if he was possessed and he immediately admitted defeat. It wasn't until the array mage returned to the viewing hall that he realized what had just happened.
The subsequent battles were extremely boring. Among the many battles, very few gave Tang Fei any insight. Apart from Zhu Xiaotian, only Meng Hu was fighting. Tang Fei could see the indomitable force of his sword during the battle.
There are some flaws in his swordsmanship, but the rest are gone.
By the end of the round, there were only twenty-one of the original forty-two late-stage clutch cultivators left, and the voice appeared above everyone's heads again: "The second phase of the Immortal Trial is over and the third phase has entered!" (To be continued!)
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