As he spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he casually flicked his sleeves. Suddenly, a small black snake jumped out and faced the wind, and instantly transformed into an evil dragon that reached the sky.
This evil dragon had a huge head. He looked coldly at Xia Baichuan who looked shocked, and when he sucked it in suddenly, an unimaginable huge suction force suddenly appeared.
This suction power is extremely weird. It only targets Xia Baichuan alone.
Xia Baichuan had no power to dodge at all, and before he could use his magic, he was sucked in like a kite with its string broken.
Fu Jiangtao sneered, and with a flick of his right hand, he grabbed Xia Baichuan's neck and said proudly: "Boy, go back and practice for a few more decades before you come to me!" As he spoke, he flicked his right hand, and Xia Baichuan's body moved with extreme force.
It was thrown backwards very quickly.
The last remaining disciple in white immediately jumped out and stepped forward to catch Xia Baichuan, but he still couldn't stop the opponent's swing. The two of them slid far away on the ground before stopping.
Xia Baichuan's face was bloodless, he closed his eyes tightly, and his body was shaking constantly. On his neck, there was a dark red hand mark, like a pliers, stuck tightly in his neck.
The disciple in white who caught him and appeared at the same time as him had a look of shock on his face and remained silent.
Zheng Dongjie felt bitter in his heart. This big disciple of the other party was really too strong.
Zheng Dongjie can see that the strength currently displayed by the opponent has reached the peak of the True Yuan Stage, the Great Perfection. Presumably he must have a spiritual talisman that hides his cultivation level, and he cannot see his actual cultivation level.
Then he looked around at the disciples of the Inner Hall, Zheng Dongjie sighed secretly, none of these disciples could win with certainty.
Even the great disciple who is training with the elders in the True Master Stage is only a candidate for the ninth level of the True Yuan Stage. He can fight, but if he loses again, the Five Lights Sect will be completely defeated this time!
"That's it! Our Wuguang Sect is hopeless this time. What Old Dongfang said, we should inform the two masters earlier and make a decision quickly. If everything the other party said is true, alas! This Wuguang Mountain is
I can't save it!" Zheng Dongjie said to himself with a wry smile.
Fu Jiangtao glanced at everyone arrogantly and said, "Who is next in Wuguang Sect to challenge Fu?"
All the disciples of the Wuguang Sect were stunned on the spot. They were speechless and subconsciously lowered their heads in response to Fu Jiangtao's gaze. They did not dare to look at anyone and were unwilling to come on stage.
Fu Jiangtao sneered and looked down on these people in his heart. At this moment, he was suddenly startled. He saw a third-level disciple of the True Yuan Stage in the crowd who was not afraid of his gaze!
Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at Fu Jiangtao with a dull expression.
Fu Jiangtao stared at Yuwen Zhouyuan and said coldly: "What? Boy, do you want to come up and fight with Fu?"
Fu Jiangtao's words attracted everyone's attention, and everyone looked around. When they discovered that Fu Jiangtao was referring to Yuwen Zhouyuan, their expressions became strange.
When Xiao Yuanshan and others saw Yuwen Zhouyuan, there was hope in their eyes, but when they saw Fu Jiangtao on the stage, the hopes they had mentioned turned into disappointment!
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan can often create miracles and defeat the strong with the weak many times, that is when the two people's cultivation levels are not much different, and now Yuwen Zhouyuan's third level true essence is Fu Jiangtao's opponent!
Zheng Dongjie sighed, this is the third level of the Yuwen Zhouyuan stage. Although he knew that this boy was different before, and the patriarch Jiang Wuyan also thought highly of him, it only meant that this boy had potential, but
With this kid's current level of cultivation, it would be impossible to win against Fu Jiangtao!
But now when compared with other disciples, although this child's cultivation level is very low, his courage is commendable! Maybe it is precisely because of this patriarch that he favors him so much.
Fu Jiangtao saw that the other party did not speak, and sneered: "There is only one competition left in the four competitions. No one from Nuo Da's Wuguang Sect dares to come up. It's really disappointing to Fu! Isn't it possible that none of your Wuguang Sect's inner disciples can?"
Did you come up?"
Uncle Cang Yuan, who was standing next to the sect master Zheng Dongjie, suddenly said: "Junior Brother Jiang Qingsong, I'm sorry! Yuwen Zhouyuan, please go up!"
Jiang Qingsong was startled and immediately reacted and said angrily: "Although Cang Yuan, you are my senior brother, you can't trick me like this. My disciple is only at the third level of true energy. If you let him go up, wouldn't you be embarrassing me!"
Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. The other party's disciple is too strong and even your disciples can't beat him. I'm afraid of being embarrassed and hurting my disciple, so I asked my disciple to step up and support him. I don't agree!"
Master Cang Yuan frowned, he indeed had such thoughts, but Jiang Qingli didn't give any face, and directly broke his face in front of the Sword Dao Sect.
Master Cang Yuan sneered a few times, looked at the sect leader Zheng Dongjie, and moved the corner of his mouth slightly to transmit the message.
Master Zheng Dongjie sighed and said decisively: "Junior Brother Jiang, let Junior Brother Yuwen Zhouyuan go up!"
Jiang Qing shook his sleeves angrily, stood aside, looked up at the sky, and sneered.
Yuwen Zhouyuan clasped his fists and said respectfully: "Disciple, I obey!"
After speaking, he took a deep breath and slowly walked forward to the stone platform.
The disciples of the Kendo Sect laughed loudly one by one.
"Aren't you ashamed of Wuguang Sect? A disciple of the third level of Zhenyuan can come on the stage to compete with our senior brother. Is he worthy?"
"This kid doesn't even need Senior Brother to take action. I can crush him to death with just one finger!"
"Senior Brother, they are admitting defeat! Send a cannon fodder up to support him. This kid is actually quite miserable. Senior Brother, please show your dignity and send him down in a dignified manner!"
The old man Dongfang and the two elders beside him looked at each other with disdain. The old man Dongfang smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Zheng Dongjie, I have completely gotten to know Wuguang Sect today!"
Zheng Dongjie's face sank into the water without saying a word. He flicked his sleeves and walked back. He didn't have the slightest hope for Yuwen Zhouyuan. He was just sent here to be cannon fodder to end this last competition. This is all.
He would have given up defeat long ago in a competition with Zheng Dongjie.
After all, if you lose and spread the news, it wouldn't be unpleasant, but if no one shows up to the opponent who is frightened by the opponent, then it would be too embarrassing to spread the word!
None of the other disciples in the inner hall dared to go up, so only this Yuwen Zhouyuan was sent up!
Behind him, all the elders of the Wuguang Sect shook their heads, turned around and walked back.
Even the disciples in the inner hall moved their steps one by one, not wanting to continue to embarrass themselves here.
Fu Jiangtao laughed arrogantly and said: "Yu Wen Zhouyuan, I can blow you down and you can get you down. Just stand still!" After saying that, he took in a breath, and his body was like a bottomless pit, with everyone around him.
There was no wind in the clothes, and they automatically made a popping sound as they were about to blow out.
Although Yuwen Zhouyuan has not been practicing immortality for a long time, he has experienced countless lives and deaths, especially recently he has just learned two secret techniques from Jiang Qingsong. He does not blink an eye, and performs huge operations at will.
Immediately a big hand appeared in the air and slapped Fu Jiangtao!
To be on the safe side, he also took out a yellow soup Wanlixiang, quickly used his true power to dissolve Feng Zhiyi's consciousness, and threw it out!
There was a loud bang and he rose from the ground. In the yellow stench, Fu Jiangtao's body was quickly thrown out and fell heavily to the ground. He was covered in yellow soup and feces, and the stench was overflowing. His dull expression was almost exactly the same as that of Wang Zhonghui before.
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This loud noise alarmed everyone in the Wuguang Sect who was about to leave. They all looked back subconsciously, but then, their expressions froze! The scene became very peaceful for a moment.
Zheng Dongjie's expression was dull, and he was shocked in his heart: "This...this..." There was a huge wave in his heart, and his ears were buzzing like countless thunder bombs.
"Impossible! Why is this Yuwen Zhouyuan so powerful! Although I heard that he was very arrogant among the disciples of the Zhenqi stage, and even some Zhenyuan disciples lost to him in the inner competition, but those people are not very strong.
What kind of disciple, now he is facing the top disciple of Sword Dao Sect!" Master Cang Yuan rubbed his eyes vigorously, shocked to the point of disbelief.
Zheng Chunbo's face was also full of shock at this time, with an incredible look on his face, and he thought to himself: "Is this the person that I and Senior Brother Bai have been laughing at these past few days? He is obviously on the third level...how could he be so powerful!"
"The third level of True Essence is so powerful?" Master Qingshui was shocked inside, her mouth opened wide, and even her breathing stopped at this moment, which made her beautiful face look so weird.
"Unbelievable..." Another man named Uncle Shi also looked stunned.
Bai Jingrui was shocked! His expression was as solid as a wax statue, and he kept echoing in his mind: "Yuwen Zhouyuan is really so powerful! Then I have insulted him so much these days, I..." He shook his head vigorously.
Bai Jingrui felt light and airy, and kept telling himself that this was a dream, this was an illusion.
Jiang relaxed and touched his head and murmured to himself: "Hallucination! It must be a hallucination. It seems like you should have a good rest these days, otherwise it will be really easy to go crazy! Damn it, you can still have hallucinations in broad daylight! I
Is the apprentice really that powerful?"
The woman surnamed Li stared straight at Yu Wen Zhouyuan on the stone platform, her mind going blank.
Xia Baichuan actually woke up a long time ago, but he kept pretending to be unconscious for fear of embarrassment.
But now he really couldn't pretend anymore. He stared blankly at Yuwen Zhouyuan on the stone platform. Suddenly his pupils shrank and he thought to himself: "That's right. It's him! It must be him!"
Xiang Yanhai didn't have such a strong contrast with them. This was the first time he heard the name Yuwen Zhouyuan. He took a deep look at Yuwen Zhouyuan and thought to himself: "When did the disciples in the inner hall become famous?"
Such a master! Humph, if I had known this, why would I have gone up there? The same goes for the sect master, why not just let him go up there!"
All the disciples in the inner hall of Wuguang Sect were motionless, and their expressions were all uniform, dull and surprised.
Everyone in the Sword Dao Sect was not much better. The old man Dongfang's eyes widened. Fu Jiangtao was the trump card of their Sword Dao Sect. He was secretly known as the genius of the entire Dongyang Empire in the cultivation world and had the perfect cultivation level of the Zhenyuan Stage!
He actually lost? It would be fine if it was an elder from the Wuguang Sect who took action, but... the person who took action was a junior from the third level of the True Yuan Stage from the Wuguang Sect!
Fu Jiangtao must have been careless, yes, he must have been careless!
The other two elders also looked at each other and were speechless. This competition was so weird that they couldn't accept it for a while.
Mu Taiyu took a deep look at Yuwen Zhouyuan, secretly glad that the opponent did not play just now, otherwise he would not be able to escape the end of defeat.