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Chapter 40 Competing for places

Chapter 40 Competition for quotas

The fate of small sects and casual cultivators is tragic.

Each sect counted the number of casualties in the five-color glazed cover. Except for Jingzen Sect and Piaoxiang Academy, which lost more than a dozen disciples, Cihang Jingyuan only lost a few female Taoist nuns in the early stages of foundation building, and there was no one casualty in Shengshui Palace. The other six

The sect lost at most one or two disciples, and the heaviest losses were actually the disciples of small sects and casual cultivators. Some small sects with only a few dozen people were even wiped out.

This is not without reason. Most of the small sect and small sect are disciples in the Qi refining stage. The occasional few monks in the Foundation building stage have too much time to take care of themselves. How can they have time to take care of the disciples in the Qi refining stage in the sect? The level of casual cultivators is somewhat uneven.

Not uniformly, the most casualties were among the casual cultivators. Most of them disappeared before they even saw the caves left behind by the Jindan cultivators.

At this time, the benefits of the profound foundation of the sect can be demonstrated.

If Tang Hui, a bastard, hadn't deliberately targeted Jingchan Sect and Piaoxiang Academy, it is estimated that Jingchan Sect and Piaoxiang Academy would have lost at most three or four disciples.

The quota of one hundred human monks has been determined by the large sects. Small sects and casual cultivators have not been assigned a quota. However, facing the ten return-to-empty monks who do not rely on external objects to stand outside the five-color glazed cover, they can only

Breaking teeth and swallowing blood, dare to be angry but dare not speak.

The world of cultivation is so cruel.

On the other side, a man in his forties with a beard said to the monsters: "There are ninety-nine peaks in Jiuhua Mountain. Each peak recommends one of the strongest people below the transformation stage. Does it make sense to you?"

Naturally, there is no objection. Among the demon cultivators, the law of the jungle has always been strong, and strength is the most important thing. Big fists are the last word. Every peak has a great commander. The demon cultivator who leads each peak naturally recommends the great commander.

Ninety-nine demon cultivators have been confirmed, but there is still one spot left. The bearded man was in trouble and looked at the old woman holding a snake head. The old woman closed her eyes to rest, and then turned to Mr. Pianpian who was holding a folding fan. Mr. Pianpian shook his head slightly and signaled.

He had no other choice in mind, so he was asking the pretty woman wearing a green dress with a beard.

Tang Hui rolled his eyes and quickly bumped the five-meter-tall brown bear next to him with his arm and said, "Brother Xiong, don't you want to recommend me to be the little leader? How about helping me get the last spot?"

The five-meter brown bear slapped Tang Hui on the shoulder with its big palm, almost knocking Tang Hui into the ground. This shows how powerful it is. Fortunately, Tang Hui's body has experienced the pure body of thunder and calamity, and has been nourished by the five elements' spiritual energy and demonic power.

I dare say that diamond is indestructible, but the degree of hardness can be imagined, and it is not far off.

The five-meter brown bear grinned broadly and said with a broad smile, "No problem."

The five-meter brown bear took a step forward and said to the bearded man in the sky: "Your Majesty, the old bear recommends a 'person' to participate in this operation."

"Oh?" The bearded man in his forties was worrying about the last spot. He happened to doze off and someone gave him a pillow. He quickly looked at Commander Xiong and said, "Who is Commander Xiong recommending?"

The five-meter brown bear stretched out his giant palm and pushed Tang Hui forward gently, saying: "This is Brother Wolf. Brother Wolf's strength has been seen by the old bear just now. He is enough to take on the role of a small leader, but there is nothing better.

It can be said that his strength is only on par with Lao Xiong."

Immediately, the four kings all set their sights on the green wolf, which was nearly two meters tall. They all used their spiritual senses to test Tang Hui's strength. Tang Hui sneered in his heart. In terms of mental strength, it was worthy of everyone, even if

The other party is a monk who returns to the void.

The mental power of the four transformed demons couldn't get within ten feet of Tang Hui. This was a bit shocking. The bearded face changed slightly, and then he covered it up well, and said calmly: "This brother's face..."

It's so tight, why haven't you seen it before?"

Tang Hui cupped his fists slightly and said: "In response to your words, the king, I came from Langya Mountain. I heard that human monks were invading Jiuhua Mountain, the territory of our demon tribe, so I came here to help with my fists and add a little bit of strength."

"Langya Mountain?"

The bearded man murmured in his heart. He had never heard of Langya Mountain. After all, the Hundred Thousand Mountains was too big. He didn’t know which of the seventy-two cave demon kings Langya Mountain belonged to, but he

But the king of Jiuhua Mountain couldn't show that he was so ignorant. He didn't even know about Langya Mountain. He then nodded slightly with his beard and said: "This Qinglang brother from Langya Mountain has the strength of me and the other three kings.

After the test, I am fully qualified to participate in this operation. If you don’t have any opinions, this Qinglang brother is the last candidate."

"Your Majesty, I'm not convinced."

"Yes, Your Majesty, even the younger ones are not convinced."

"I'm not convinced either. This is the cave left behind by the golden elixir monks discovered in Jiuhua Mountain. Why should an outsider be allowed to participate?"

"Yes, the origin of this green wolf is unknown, so we cannot allow him to participate in this operation."

At this time, several monsters jumped out from the group of monsters and shouted dissatisfied. They stared at Tang Hui fiercely, which made Tang Hui's originally calm heart start to hang up again, and he cursed in his heart.

The bearded man was in trouble, and then he looked at the last pretty woman in a green dress. The pretty woman smiled sweetly and said: "Tiger leader, leopard leader, lion leader, ape leader, we demon cultivators have always been

It’s all about strength. If you don’t accept it, you will naturally challenge Brother Qinglang. If you are lucky enough to defeat him, I will make a decision for the eldest brother and the winner will take the last place.”

The four monsters, tiger, leopard, lion, and ape, looked at each other and nodded, acquiescing to this method. The tiger said, "Which one of us will go first?"

Tang Hui sneered, took a few steps forward, and said, "No need to bother, you can come together."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Ha ha."

The four monsters laughed non-stop, and the tiger said: "Boy, you are too arrogant."

"He is so arrogant." The lion raised his meat palm and sneered: "I can beat him to a pulp with just one grab."

"One versus four?" Leopard laughed and said, "Even Commander Xiong wouldn't dare to say such big words. Do you think you are the king of my family?"

The five-meter brown bear also looked at Tang Hui with some suspicion, and said with concern: "Brother Qinglang, I am not doubting your strength. Isn't it a bit too much to challenge four people?"

"It doesn't matter." Tang Hui waved his hand, hooked his fingers at the tiger, leopard, lion, and ape, put up a posture, and said, "Don't waste time, come on."

"Let me crush him with one palm." The lion roared and pounced on it, extremely fast, and the tonnage of its body alone was very impressive.

A smile appeared at the corner of Tang Hui's mouth, his upper body remained motionless, and his lower body gathered strength. The five-meter-long brown bear could clearly see two small pits dug out at the base of the green wolf's legs.

It is as strong as a bow that collapses, and as strong as thunder.

He punched out brazenly, hitting the charging lion's chin right in the middle. With the simplest uppercut, the lion fell to the ground and didn't even get up for a while.

The remaining tigers, leopards, and apes looked at each other with shock on their faces, not daring to show off, and rushed towards Tang Hui one after another.

Tang Hui raised his hand, stamped his feet, and moved his head slightly. Tigers, leopards, and apes fell to the ground one after another. The winner was actually decided in the electric light. Tang Hui smiled slightly and said: "It's not that I'm too strong.

But you are too weak."

Except for the ten human return monks and the four transformed monsters present, the other humans and monsters did not see the situation clearly, and the battle was over too quickly.

In fact, this bastard Tang Hui played a little trick. Based on his physical strength alone, Tang Hui was no match for any of the four little leaders. However, Tang Huan used his "spiritual thorn" to attack the four monsters with his majestic mental power.

Between their eyebrows, these four monsters felt dizzy. Before they had time to react, they were knocked down by Tang Hui's three punches and two kicks.

The ten human monks warned their elite disciples not to provoke the green wolf monster unless absolutely necessary, and they must carry spiritual weapons that can resist spiritual power.

"Is anyone still dissatisfied?"

Tang Hui stood very impressively next to the four monsters lying on the ground, and shouted at the monsters behind him. For a moment, he looked majestic and domineering.

No one dared to say anything. After all, Tang Hui's record was there. The commander-in-chief already had the qualifications. Naturally, he would not compete with Tang Hui for the last spot. And it's not like the other little leaders had never dealt with the four lying on the ground.

, naturally knowing the strength of these four, remained silent.

The first one to get up from the ground was the ape. The ape looked angry and shouted: "You cheated!"

Tang Hui sneered and said: "Everyone here can see whether I, Qing Lang, cheated or not. I ask the four kings to tell you for sure."

The old woman leaned on the snake-head crutch she was holding, gave the ape a fierce look, and said decisively: "Okay, don't be embarrassed here. You don't even know how you lost. You are still alive now. You are already a loser."

This Qinglang brother showed mercy and dragged the other three leaders down, and I announced that the last spot will be won by this Qinglang brother."

The five-meter brown bear patted Tang Hui on the shoulder and said: "Okay, brother, it is indeed hidden. We will soon enter the Jindan Cave. It is extremely dangerous inside. We two brothers must help each other."

"Easy to say, easy to say." Tang Hui smiled casually.

At this time, the peerless beauty from Shengshui Palace saw that the demon cultivators had determined the quota for one hundred demon cultivators, so she said, "Please, fellow Taoist, lead the way."

The man in his forties with a beard nodded slightly and said, "Everyone, follow me."

After saying that, Bearded took the lead and flew towards the shining peak of Shiwang Peak, the highest peak in Jiuhua Mountain.

Immediately, the five-color glazed cover slowly disappeared, and ten Void Return monks took the lead to follow. One hundred confirmed Foundation Establishment Stage monks used magic weapons one after another to follow behind the ten Void Return Stage seniors. On the other side, the remaining three

The king worked together to set up a black demonic wind, carrying the one hundred demonic cultivators whose quota had been determined and shining towards the Ten Kings Peak.

The remaining disciples of the ten sects could only sigh and stayed at the foot of Shiwan Peak to confront the remaining demon cultivators. The disciples of the small sect and the casual cultivators originally had the intention of picking up the slack and quietly

Follow and go.


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