"Has the cultivation level of Qi training actually achieved this level of gunfire and gun intent?" Elder Taishanfeng frowned and fell into deep thought.
Elder Chishoufeng pondered and said, "No! Is this Dragon-breaking spear technique a unique skill in the Earth-level or my Holy Sect's unique skill, and even an inner disciple, not many are qualified to learn it! How can he, a casual cultivator, learn it?"
The elder Qingyun Peak, not far away, said slowly: "His gun intention is very awkward and is still germinating. He has not yet reached the level of harmony and freedom. He should have not yet realized the true gun intention. But he can use "Ten" so easily
"Eight Dragon Breaking Spears, I believe it's been a long time since I got the Dragon Breaking Spears!"
Many elders looked at each other, with a thought in their hearts: "Is this a disciple who is optimistic about from the inner sect? He is out of stock and now he wants to recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors? Why did he put it outside but didn't even say hello?"
Subconsciously, they all looked at Taishan Fudao and thought to themselves: Could it be that the arrival of these people, in addition to the purpose of the open, also came to know that An Bohu was selecting.
Specific manifestations in?
On Taishan Floating Island, when Huai Liangjun appeared in the audience for the second time, all the inner disciples subconsciously stopped the cup.
"I didn't expect that even Huai Liangjun was not the opponent of An Pingsheng!" The man in white robe frowned slightly, and was secretly shocked: It is impossible for Jin'er to take revenge now, I'm afraid even a cultivator in the early stage of Ningdan.
Come here, I can't take a few shots from An Bohu!
Only cultivators in the middle stage of the elixir can stabilize the opponent!
And this An Pingsheng's cultivation has made such rapid progress, and after Liu Jin condenses the pill, this person will definitely become stronger.
If nothing unexpected happens, Liu Jin will never be his opponent.
"Jin'er, Jin'er, don't do anything stupid..."
Zhao Lanfeng next to him pondered, "Only speaking of An Bohu's current qualifications and potential, with Xinlan, there is no pressure, just...ah."
Thinking of Zhao Xinlan, Zhao Lanfeng looked at Zhuo Guxing again with resentment.
"But I don't know what Zhuo Guxing said to Xinlan last night. Now, when Xinlan hears the name An Bohu, she becomes distracted..."
"This person is much haggard!"
"I haven't seen Xinlan lose her composure like that."
"It seems that it is impossible for them to be..."
Zhao Lanfeng was restless and did not notice that Zhuo Guxing was not far away and was furious. Huai Liangjun was actually defeated? And he lost twice in a row?
It's over!
The spirit stone he bet on!
Thinking of the loss of losing two consecutive games this time, Zhuo Guxing almost turned a blind eye.
On Jiuquan Floating Island, Aoka looked at the scene and nodded with satisfaction. An Bohu was very good!
He should be able to get a good ranking in this Fuxian Competition.
It's not in vain that the large amount of resources I promised to give him.
However, this Ambohu is his enemy after all. Now let you be proud of yourself first. After my Jiuquan Peak turns over, we will settle with you!
......
In the field, on the No. 5 ring.
"Nine Spears... Huai Liangjun is only at this level?" An Pingsheng looked surprised, then quickly shook his head and smiled, "Haha! This is the end of underestimating the enemy!"
There is still a last time in the second level. An Pingsheng guessed that the other party would definitely not accept it and would continue to challenge him next, so he was ready in the arena, but until the end of the time, no one would come to the stage.
Three gongs and drums declared the end of the second level of selection.
At the same time, the majestic and cold voice sounded in the ears of all the disciples: "The battle is over!"
"The third level: Take the ladder!"
"The ladder appears two hours later."
"All the champions pass the ladder at the same time."
"Four people who arrive on the other side first will be considered passing."
"The rest are eliminated."
"There are all endless voids under the ladder, and you will die when you fall during the Qi training period."
"You can choose to give up within one stick of incense."
"Those who give up will have no resources for the next ten years, and the sects to which the disciples of the outer sect belong will reduce the quota of the floating immortal meetings."
An Pingsheng was still analyzing what needs to be paid attention to in this level. At this time, the majestic and cold voice sounded alone in his ears: "You don't need to participate in this level, you can pass the selection directly."
He was stunned when he heard this. Before he could react, the scenery around him rippled. When he saw it clearly, he had already appeared in a cave.
The four walls of the cave are painted, but the contents drawn cannot be seen clearly no matter what. If you look closely, it will seem like it is just an ordinary cave wall and nothing is left.
But there seemed to be countless people whispering in their ears, pointing at him from the paintings and talking about them.
An Pingsheng's expression changed slightly, and he didn't dare to look at the paintings anymore, but instead looked at the ground.
On the ground, countless red and black grass leaves spread all the way under a high platform.
In the middle of the platform, a golden throne was placed.
The throne is almost three times the size of an ordinary throne, in red gold, and is engraved with runes the size of a thumb. It seems to be filled with divine power, and the golden red shines, which looks particularly sacred.
About three feet above this throne, there were more than a dozen talismans floating out of thin air.
The lines on the talisman were complicated. An Pingsheng only glanced over and felt dizzy in his mind. He hurriedly looked away.
Just as he was surprised and confused, a chuckle came from the throne and said slowly: "Don't worry, I, Mo Hongtu, is the master of the southern territory of Taixu Sect!"