As soon as Rong Que finished speaking, Cong Xun's eyes suddenly widened, because Rong Que, who was just a few meters away, suddenly appeared in front of her, looking at her with a smile.
"What speed is this!" Cong Xun asked in shock.
"This is the speed I'm going at. You didn't lose unfairly. It's just because you performed abnormally and underestimated my ability." Rong Que said, quickly raising his right leg and heading toward Cong Xun at lightning speed.
Kicked away from the abdomen.
"boom!"
A figure flew out of the fog that enveloped the arena, and hit the open space about ten meters away from the arena, splashing large amounts of dust.
"It's out! It's out! Who is it? I think it's that ignorant boy from Beimen."
"I don't know. The fall was quite heavy and the dust is so big. We will know when the dust dissipates."
After the figure was thrown out of the ring, there was a lot of speculation in the audience. Almost everyone had no hope for Rong Que, and all kinds of sarcasm came out.
Although the Dongmen disciples were dismissive on the surface, thinking that a little unknown person could not be Cong Xun's opponent, they still straightened their necks and looked at the figure not far away from the ring.
The dust gradually dispersed, and you could vaguely see a figure struggling to stand up, but it may have been due to excessive injuries and loss of physical strength, so it never succeeded.
"Something's wrong, it seems to be a woman!"
"How is that possible! Let me see."
There was another noise in the audience, and everyone was rubbing their eyes vigorously, as if this would allow them to see more clearly.
Wang Er's heart almost jumped out of his throat, his eyes were fixed on the shaking figure, his palms were sweating, and he whispered to himself: "Brother Rongque, it must not be you.
ah."
The dust finally dispersed, and the result made everyone stunned. The figure kneeling on the ground turned out to be the strongest person in the east gate, Cong Xun. This ending made most people's hearts tremble, and they looked towards the north gate.
There was an emotion of fear in his eyes. If Cong Xun got off the stage, wouldn't it be that Rong Que from the North Gate who was on the stage now?
The victory or defeat was decided, and the fog above the arena gradually dissipated, revealing the torn appearance of his shirt. But even if his clothes were torn, there were no wounds on his body. Although he was a little embarrassed, he didn't seem to be seriously injured.
This caused another gasping sound to be heard from the audience.
If Rong Que was beaten, his orifices were bleeding, his body was covered with scars, and his face was as swollen as a pig, everyone would feel better. This shows that against Cong Xun, Rong Que had to use twelve points of strength to win narrowly.
If you are not careful, you may be kicked out of the ring.
But Rong Que was not seriously injured now. Although his clothes were damaged, he still smiled and waved in the direction of the north gate as if nothing was wrong. Doesn't this mean that in his opinion, Cong Xun was just a plate?
A side dish?
"Okay, the game is over. In the seventh game, Beimen Rongque wins!" Taomu's voice came, appearing very calm, without much ups and downs, as if Rongque's victory seemed normal to him.
"Yeah! You win! Well done to Brother Rongque."
"I just said that Brother Rongque won't lose."
"Stop bragging, I don't know who was so nervous just now."
The disciples of the North Gate suddenly became excited. This was completely opposite to the silent scene of the other three gates, and it suddenly seemed so weird.
After winning two games in a row, the disciples from the other three sects no longer dare to look down on the North Gate. Who knows if a second Wang Er will come out later, or a second Qianqian, and
Their opponents are not weak. One is the second person from the East Gate, the other is even more impressive, the number one person from the East Gate, and Cong Xun, who is the strongest from the Outer Gate together with Yang Shun from the South Gate. This time, the shame that the North Gate has felt for many years has been wiped out.
With everything swept away, I could finally face the disciples from other sects with my chest raised and my head raised.
In fact, no one knew that Rong Que's fight was quite dangerous. If Rong Que hadn't suddenly thought of using rocks to break the huge waves, it wouldn't have been so easy for him to win against Cong Xun, and it looked like Cong Xun's final victory
It seemed that he still had a big move left, so Rong Que immediately took off his anklet and made a quick decision to avoid a long night and many dreams.
"Brother Rong Que, you are so powerful. Even Cong Xun is no match for you." Wang Er glanced at Cong Xun who was being carried off the field and said to Rong Que with admiration.
Rubbing his eyebrows, Rong Que said helplessly: "Actually, it's not as simple as you think. It was a fluke that I won." This was said to Yang Shun who was not far away. Although I don't know if it has any effect, but
As long as you let him despise you, it will be much easier to confront him next time.
However, it is obviously impossible for Yang Shun to despise Rong Que now. Ever since Taomu announced the result of the competition, Yang Shun's eyes have not left Rong Que, as if he wants to see something from him.
The Inner Sect Peak Masters sitting in the upper part of the auditorium were not at peace now. Zuo Dan, the Peak Master of Tiansha Peak, withdrew his gaze from Rong Que, looked around at all the Peak Master-level figures present, frowned, and said softly
He said to himself: "It seems that this piece of fat is really hard to snatch. Even the top disciples of Lei Lingfeng are interested in him. But what I want to get, even if you are one of the four major peaks of the inner sect, you can't even try to snatch it."
Walk!"
Among the inner sects, some peak masters are from the previous generation. That is to say, Zuo Dan, the younger peak masters, still have to call them uncles. Most of the peak masters of the older generation are busy with their affairs, so they usually hand over the peaks to their masters.
This is what Lei Lingfeng is like when it comes to being in charge of one's own eldest disciple. Today's guest is Lei Lingfeng's eldest disciple, Lei Huo.
"This Rong Que is really not a fuel-saving lamp. If there is a chance, I really want to drag him into our Yuan Mie Peak." The leader of Yuan Mie Peak is a complete beauty. Although she only wears light makeup, she is
She showed a seductive aura, and the male disciples on her left looked sideways, but they did not dare to peek blatantly for fear of causing her dissatisfaction.
Rong Que was looking back in Zuo Dan's direction at this time, and happened to meet Zuo Dan's gaze. Rong Que smiled slightly and said nothing.
Zuo Dan nodded towards Rong Que, and both of them looked away at the same time. Zuo Dan immediately frowned after Rong Que looked away, and whispered to himself: "Are you asking me for a price? For someone who can defeat
From the master of Xun, I want to take a third-grade elixir into my subordinates, and it is indeed not sincere. Anyway, I will release the blood this time. As long as I get you, I, Tiansha Peak, may advance a few places in the next mountain competition.
By then, this small loss will be nothing at all.”
Rong Que didn't expect that with a casual glance, he would tell Zuo Dan how big a gift he planned to prepare for him. These were all things for later. Now Rong Que was closing his eyes to rest and conversing with Mr. Huo in his mind.
"Huo Lao, since you are in my Dantian, can you sense the monster attached to my Dantian?" Rong Que seemed to have thought of something and asked Huo Lao.
"Old slave, let's go look for it now. The human Dantian is very large, so it may take some time. Master, please wait patiently for a while." After speaking, Mr. Huo immediately turned around and turned into a stream of light, flying towards Rong Que's Dantian.
In a short time, it submerged into Dantian.
Looking at another martial arts competition that had begun on the ring, Rong Que rubbed his eyebrows and said to Wang Er: "Which mountain are you going to enter after entering the inner gate?"
"It's hard to say. I think there are so many peaks in the inner gate. We don't pick the peaks, but the peaks pick us." Wang Er was watching the competition when he heard Rong Que's question and thought for a while before answering.
Rong Que was silent for a moment. He still didn't know how good a shooter he would be after entering the inner gate, so he had been thinking about joining Tiansha Peak.
Seeing that Rong Que was silent, Wang Er smiled mysteriously and said softly: "Brother Rong Que, I asked someone to buy a list of Inner Sect peaks from the Inner Sect disciples. You can take a look first. If you see a mountain you like,
Just try to get closer to their bottom line for entry, am I very smart?" He smiled and took out a piece of paper with his name written on it from his chest and handed it to Rong Que.
He took the paper, looked at the twisted fonts on it, frowned, and said: "I don't think the inner disciples are very reliable. The characters are written like earthworms."
"It's great if you can see it. Brother Rongque, you still find it disgusting that others still have to spend three silver coins to buy it if they want to see it!" Wang Er smiled and looked like he was worried about the money.
Shaking his head, Rong Que gave a wry smile and started reading along the barely understandable text on the paper.
Only after looking at Rong Que did he realize that there are more than a hundred peaks in this inner sect. The peaks with different strengths are divided into three levels, namely, Human Peak, Yun Peak, and Tianfeng. There is another one that surpasses these three levels.
Mountains above three levels, the four major peaks.
The four major peaks are: Lei Ling Peak, which is the head of the four peaks and the peak owner acts mysteriously, Bao Dan Peak, which focuses on alchemy, and Qi Blood Peak, known as the Bitao Sect's Tibetan Scroll Pavilion, which is responsible for the punishment and pursuit of the sect.
The Traitor's Hidden Dragon Peak.
There are no less than a dozen heavenly peaks, dozens of cloud peaks, and nearly a hundred human peaks. This is the strength that Bitao Sect has shown, but the methods hidden in the dark are not visible to everyone.
of.
Among the hundred and ten peaks, one caught Rong Que's attention. It was a human peak called "Lianxin Peak". There was only one person living in the peak, which meant that there was only one person in the entire Lianxin Peak.
In the residence, from the peak owner to the cleaning staff, there is only one person, which is really frugal.
This special mountain has a great background. The owner of the mountain is the junior brother of the master of Bitao Sect. However, because he has no achievements and no one has seen him take action, his strength is uncertain, so no one invests in his mountain.
, after all, no one would bet their life on someone who doesn’t know whether he is a waste or not.
The introduction of this mountain peak states that it is said that this mountain peak inherits a special set of qigong, which can calm the mind, drive away distracting thoughts, cut off inner demons through internal cultivation, and take human lives through external cultivation. When it is completed, it can split mountains and destroy seas.
When you achieve great success, you can break the sky and collapse the earth, but I have never heard of anyone learning how to do it.
"Cut off the inner demon!" After seeing this sentence, Rong Que suddenly had an idea. Could the black monster in his Dantian be the inner demon written above?
Just when Rong Que was thinking, Huo Lao's voice came out: "Master, I am incompetent to redeem you. Your Dantian is so huge for some reason, like the vast starry sky, it is difficult to find. From my perspective, Master, you look like this."
The body should be that of the legendary ability user."
"I know this, but what's the use of being an ability user? Aren't ability users who can't even practice qi just like trash!" Rong Que frowned deeply, then looked at the name on the paper in his hand, and clenched his fists
, as long as there is a little hope, don’t give up.