The confrontation had been going on for a long time, and Nangong Hao couldn't hold back his anger.
"You are pretending to be a ghost, I want to see if you, the witch, have lived up to your reputation!" Nangong Haoyang showed a flaming spear.
call out!
The spear came out like a dragon, and the flames were fierce.
"Take action!"
Everyone's eyes turned to Meng Ji in unison.
Faced with such a fierce situation, how should Meng Ji respond?
Ke Mengji remained motionless, turning a blind eye, her body silent and mysterious, not even causing a single ripple.
Feeling slighted, Nangong Hao became even more angry.
"If you don't take this young master seriously, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Nangong Hao's expression became cold and stern, and his sharpness intensified.
Roar!
The sharp edge turned into a dragon, the flames turned sharply, and went straight to Meng Ji's face.
A critical moment is imminent.
Everyone looked nervous, their hearts almost in their throats.
Meng Ji remained calm and calm, looking at Nangong Hao with a pair of strange and deep eyes, quite enchantingly.
Seeing it, the edge is gone.
Meng Ji's figure was like an illusion, and a ghostly jade palm like a thin willow poked out inadvertently.
Don't be hasty or slow, but hit the life point directly, and go straight to the Huanglong.
Whoosh!
A palm with residual blood, a strange sharp edge, was impartial and imprinted firmly on Nangong Hao's chest.
"Well!"
Nangong Hao was startled, and he felt as if the blood all over his body had solidified instantly, and he felt briefly paralyzed.
Then, the offensive came to an abrupt end. Nangong Hao looked horrified and dumbfounded. His whole person seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit and was stunned.
"So fast!"
Lin Chen was so frightened that even his heavenly eyes could barely see a few afterimages.
Especially when Meng Ji took action, she hit Nangong Hao's fatal point easily without any trace, her cultivation and strength were unimaginable.
"what's the situation?"
The whole place was silent and confused.
The elders of the temple were also surprised, and the elder Tianqiu of Tianmo Temple said with a smile: "Interesting, it seems that this Dao Enlightenment Ceremony will bring more surprises."
Nangong Hao looked horrified: "Witch! What kind of magic did you use?"
"You'd better look at your chest first." Meng Ji said calmly.
Chest?
Nangong Hao pulled open his clothes, and a blood-red palm print was clearly marked on his chest.
This bloody palm print was like a curse, sealing away the energy and blood in Nangong Hao's body.
"What the hell is this!" Nangong Hao said angrily, panicking.
"You'd better not get angry, and don't use your energy or energy, otherwise your essence and blood will be exhausted, and you will become a useless person." Meng Ji dismissed it, turned around and sat down cross-legged.
"you…"
Nangong Hao broke out in cold sweat, gritted his teeth and said, "Can this disgusting thing be cured?"
"As long as you don't practice for three years, you will naturally be able to figure it out."
"Three years!"
Nangong Hao said angrily: "For practitioners, three years is so precious, and how many three years can be wasted! It's just a martial arts competition, why should you be so vicious!"
"This is your punishment for speaking rudely to you. Remember, don't get angry, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!" Meng Ji said indifferently.
Nangong Hao was about to get angry when he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest, and the bloody palm prints seemed to become deeper. He was so frightened that he restrained his anger and begged for mercy: "Miss Mengji, it was me who was blind, arrogant and ignorant, and offended by a slip of the tongue.
Miss Mengji, I hope that Miss Mengjing will raise your noble hand and remove the blood seal for me."
"It's your luck that I didn't kill you. Don't push yourself too far!" After Meng Ji finished speaking, she closed her eyes and stopped paying attention.
Nangong Hao was angry but didn't dare to let it out. He was extremely uncomfortable and gnashed his teeth: "Rumors say that you are a femme fatale, vicious and ruthless. You really live up to your reputation!"
Meng Ji looked silent and ignored him.
Nangong Hao was so angry that he had no choice but to abandon the game.
In the Blood Evil Sect, Meng Ji won and was successfully promoted.
"Abandoned? That's it? Isn't it too boring?"
"Don't you realize that the strength gap between the two is too big?"
"With Senior Brother Nangong Hao's strength, there is still such a big gap? Then how terrifying is the real strength of this witch?"
"The rumored femme fatale is indeed terrifying. Whoever meets her will be unlucky!"
"I think this witch can be one of the hot spots to win this year's Dao Enlightenment Festival!"
…
The whole audience was in mourning. Looking at Meng Ji in silence from a distance, they all felt a little fussy.
It was Meng Ji's strength and weirdness that made the senior officials of various sects look solemn.
"This witch is really not simple!" Lin Chen also felt a little scared.
Suddenly, Meng Ji, who was in silence, suddenly revealed a cold glance from the corner of her eyes.
"kindness!"
Lin Chen felt guilty and subconsciously closed his eyes, sweating on his forehead: "Have you been discovered again? Or am I just too sensitive? This witch is really evil. If you are really unlucky enough to fight her, you must be extremely cautious."
The three groups are over, and the fierce battle between the last group of Lao Lao and Hei Ming is coming to an end.
Due to the equal strength, it can be said to be the most exciting performance among the participating groups. The whole audience was excited and cheered, which was exciting.
In the end, Shenyue Sect Canglong successfully won the promotion spot at a tragic cost.
“What a wonderful experience!”
"Yes, I finally enjoyed a wonderful duel!"
"Judging from the competition in each group, Shenyue Sect and Ten Thousand Demons Sect still have more contestants. It is difficult to shake the strength of these two powerful sects!"
"If we compare the two powerful sects, Shenyue Sect is still better for the time being."
…
There was a lot of discussion in the audience and emotions were running high.
The third round is over and the promotion competition continues.
In the last round, random rotation begins.
"After watching the battle for so long, I can finally warm up." Lin Chen stretched and prepared to fight.
The masters all appeared one after another, and Lin Chen didn't expect to meet a good opponent, so he just kept a low profile and warmed up.
The panel information rotates and a new round of players is released.
In one group, Dao Zong Lingxuan faced off against Tianmo Zong Tianmo.
In the second group, Star Palace Lone Star faced off against Shenyue Sect Gu Feng.
In the third group, Long Chen from Changxian Palace faced off against Gongsun Jian from Wanxian Palace.
Four groups, Ten Thousand Demon Sect You Luo versus Shenyue Sect Mo Yue.
"There are actually two temple disciples. This last group is a very powerful opponent!"
"That mysterious man is about to appear, and his opponent is also a temple disciple."
"It seems that the temple is very fair. If too many temple disciples are allowed to advance, there will be no fun later."
…
Since Lin Chen's previous match against Lu Gongming attracted great attention, Lin Chen's group naturally became the most popular focus.
"Elder Zhenyuan seems to have objections?" Elder Guhong of Wanxian Palace asked with a smile.
"The temple has always been fair, but it is all arranged randomly. How can I have any objections?"
"Previous Dao Enlightenment Events have only focused on assessment and talent discovery. Our disciples' participation is only to promote the competitiveness of the competition, and has no meaning in competing for rankings." Xinglan said thoughtfully.
"According to the previous arrangements of this palace, only one of the top eight places can be occupied." Gu Hong reminded intentionally: "However, this Long Chen seems to have acted excessively. Elder Zhenyuan should tell his disciples to exercise some restraint."
"Young people are inevitably young and energetic. As long as they don't violate the rules, we will be the elders and supervise them." Master Zhenyuan said calmly.
"Yes, Xiaojian can be regarded as my disciple, and he is expected to reach the ninth-grade Xiantian realm in the near future. Maybe this competition will be fruitful!" Gu Hong's words were obvious.
Impacting the ninth level?
Zhenyuan smiled, even a true ninth-grade innate warrior might not be Lin Chen's opponent.
"The disciples of the temple are in the same group. It seems that I am really overthinking it. If it is really Lin Chen, the temple will never arrange it like this." Immortal Lingtian became worried: "But according to Lin Chen's character, it shouldn't be
Could it be that there was something wrong in the peripheral assessment competition for missing this grand event of enlightenment?"
Bang! Bang!
Jinjima moved, and four groups of contestants appeared one after another.
When the formation islands merged, a powerful and sharp sword energy came out with a somewhat provocative impact.
"So strong!"
Lin Chen was stunned, he didn't expect to meet a master.
When the opponent came into view, an arrogant figure appeared in a different uniform from the Nine Sects.
turn out to be…
Lin Chen realized that his opponent was actually a temple disciple.
Then it's not just a warm-up, but a quick game.
"Ten Thousand Immortals Hall, Gongsun Jian, I wonder what you call me?" Gongsun Jian said, cupping his fists.
"Changxian Palace, Long Chen."
"Long Chen?"
Gongsun Jian frowned, obviously he had never heard of it.
Lin Chen was extremely excited: "Brother Taoist, please give me some advice!"
"We are all disciples of the temple. The so-called enlightenment event is meaningless to us. You and I can just go through the motions." Gongsun Jian said.
"Okay." Lin Chen nodded and smiled.
call out!
Gongsun Jian raised his hand and revealed a delicate and sharp sword, and said calmly: "I am a sword cultivator. I am more accustomed to using swords. I have no malicious intentions. Please understand, fellow Taoist."
"I understand, because I am also a sword cultivator." Lin Chen smiled and waved the Xingyao Sword.
Gongsun Jian narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling that Lin Chen was provocative.