Gong Liang flew back to the ring with Mi Gu and Li'er and drove the two energetic little guys off. .
Mi Gu flapped her wings and returned to Huan Wujing, put her hands on her hips, swung her nine-colored tail, held her head high, and asked with dignity: "Sister, I'm so awesome!"
"Yeah." Huan Wujing nodded affirmatively.
Huan Wujing definitely couldn't satisfy her vanity by herself, so she flapped her wings and flew to the side of the three sisters of the Yan family, came to Jingshu and asked: "Sister Jingshu, daddy has defeated the bad guy again, isn't daddy awesome?
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"Yeah." Jingshu nodded in agreement.
After listening to Jingshu's answer, Migu flew to Yanshu next to him and asked: "Sister Yanshu, Dad has defeated the bad guy again. Isn't Dad awesome?"
"Yeah." Yan Shu responded.
After asking Yanshu, Migu flew to Yushu again and said: "Sister Yushu, daddy defeated the bad guy again, daddy is awesome!"
Yushu said angrily: "Awesome."
Huan Wujing, Jingshu, and Yanshu laughed happily when they saw the little guy showing off everywhere.
Mi Gu was not satisfied yet, so he flapped his wings and flew to Da Yanbu Kaixiong and others and asked: "Brother Weixiong, daddy has defeated the bad guy again, daddy is awesome!"
"Awesome." Wei Xiong said sincerely.
After asking, she flew up to Ju and said, "Brother Ju, Ou Daddy has defeated the bad guy again, Ou Daddy is so awesome!"
"Awesome." Ju honestly replied.
The little guy flapped his wings and asked the people in the Da Yan tribe, but he didn't mind it being troublesome. Instead, he was very happy. Li'er followed her, but he didn't ask questions along with her, but just watched silently. Gongliang was in the ring.
He looked speechless, but he didn't stop him. As long as the little guy was happy, it wouldn't be a big deal anyway.
After looking at it for a moment, he grabbed the eight-edged golden melon hammer and looked at the disciples watching the competition below and said, "Who else is coming up?"
The disciples of all the sects have almost seen the internal competition of the Miao Dao Immortal Sect and know that he is the number one new disciple of the Miao Dao Immortal Sect. Looking back at the two opponents just now and weighing their own strength, most of them feel that they cannot cope with it.
, and gave up the idea of taking up the challenge.
A small number of people feel that they can compete with Gongliang, but it seems a bit worthless to waste their strength here.
After a while, someone came up.
"Lingshan Zongge Wuqi, I met Taoist friend."
Gongliang returned the courtesy politely, but suddenly he saw that the person coming was a little strange. He was dressed in coarse linen clothes and had a little bird standing on his left shoulder. If he hadn't seen its eyes move, he would have thought it was a dead thing.
When the disciples from various sects watching the competition heard Ge Wuqi's introduction, they started talking one after another.
"Where is this Lingshan Sect and why have I never heard of it?"
"I don't know either."
"I heard that it seems to be a small sect in ancient China, with only a few dozen people, and they live a very poor life."
"No wonder I don't even have a decent robe. If such a sect can participate in the competition of various sects, I have to thank all the major sects a lot."
"Who says otherwise? If it weren't for the major sects to take the initiative, not only them, but even the disciples of our sects might not be able to participate in such a grand event, see so many sects, and have the honor to discuss with the disciples of each sect. Maybe they will have to stay here for the rest of their lives.
Sit in the palm-sized area of your sect and look at the sky."
The people nearby heard this man's words and nodded repeatedly, feeling the same way.
"Fellow Taoist, please enlighten me." Ge Wuqi took out an iron ruler and said politely.
"please."
Gongliang bowed his hands in a salute, then grabbed the eight-edged golden melon hammer and swung it out.
In an instant, the giant hammer tore through the space, brought up a violent sound of wind, and hit Ge Tianqi.
Ge Wuqi walked forward with mysterious steps, even if the giant hammer hit him, he still moved forward unhurriedly. His figure was like a small boat in the rough waves, or like a petrel in the storm, regardless of the waves.
Roll over, let the strong wind rage, and still keep moving forward.
Gong Liang felt strange that he had clearly raised the hammer to hit him, but it all fell to the side. He didn't hit anyone once, but he took advantage of the gap and quickly approached him.
When he was almost close, Ge Wuqi circulated his true energy, stepped forward a little, the iron ruler in his hand emitted a cold light, and stabbed forward like an arrow from a string.
The eight-edged golden melon hammer was heavy and heavy, and it was too late to return to the defense.
Gong Liang quickly let go and took out the Xuanyuan Halberd, and a halberd of light shot out like a half moon.
Ge Wuqi was like a fish swimming in the water, dodging the attack of the Xuanyuan Halberd and stabbing him again with a ruler. Gongliang waved the Xuanyuan Halberd and was about to use his ultimate move. Suddenly, the bird on Ge Wuqi's shoulder opened its mouth and let out a sweet "
"Jingle" sound.
In an instant, the public seemed to hear the sound of wind and drizzle, the clear singing of mountain springs, the singing of birds in the jungle, and the low roars of beasts.
These sounds were originally unremarkable, but when blended together, they were like a beautiful symphony, touching the heartstrings.
In the space between the eyebrows, Yan Huo noticed something strange and shook his body slightly, and the ice crystal jade dew cup immediately released a coolness.
Gong Liang was startled, and when he came to his senses, he saw Ge Wuqi stabbing him with a ruler, already ten feet in front of him.
Damn, I actually got tricked.
Angry in his heart, Xuanyuan struck one, two, and three times in a row. In an instant, the true energy turned into wild waves of the abyss, one wave after another, roaring and rushing forward. On the surface of the waves, the sky fire was burning, and then
The waves moved forward. In the sky above, wind and thunder stirred up, making bursts of thunderous sounds.
For a moment, the abyssal sea surged, the sky set fire to the prairie fire, the wind and thunder struck three times superimposed, carrying infinite power and power, and rushed forward.
Ge Wuqi, who was about to get close, did not dare to strike lightly and quickly backed away.
The wild waves, sky fire, wind and thunder formed by the true essence then chased after him.
Seeing that he had reached the edge of the ring and had no way to retreat, Ge Wuqi was not easy to follow. The iron ruler in his right hand moved slightly, bringing out a cold light. He pointed the sword finger of his left hand on the iron ruler and cursed: "Follow the name and return to unity."
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In an instant, a mysterious pattern appeared on the iron ruler, turning into a vast aurora and flying forward.
Wild waves, sky fire, wind and thunder followed, and the vast aurora rushed into it. When the two connected, there was a loud bang, and the sky shook and the earth shook.
When the sound died down and the movement stopped, if you look carefully again, you will see that the wild waves, sky fire, wind and thunder, and the vast aurora formed by mysterious patterns have all disappeared.
The disciples of various sects watching the match under the ring saw Ge Wuqi's strength and started talking again.
"Didn't you say that he is just a disciple of a remote small sect? Why is he so powerful? It depends on his cultivation and reaching the realm of the true self, right?"
"The devil knows what's going on? Besides, small sects and small sects can't produce talents. Maybe this kid is the legendary one-in-one genius. Otherwise, how could he be so high-level after practicing in that pure and miserable sect?
Cultivation?"
"Are you jealous? Besides, if he is a genius, who are we, idiots?"
The interlocutor rolled his eyes. He said this himself, and he did not think he was an idiot.
"I remembered."
Suddenly someone called out: "The bird just now was called the Medicine-Making Bird. It is said that it once made medicine for an immortal. This bird is very rare. It only sings alone in the deep rock valleys between spring and summer. Therefore, the bird was once an immortal.
He is very arrogant and difficult to tame, let alone become a spiritual pet. I never thought I would see one here today."
Neither the people watching the game nor Gong Liang expected that the ordinary bird on Ge Wuqi's shoulder had such a big origin, so they couldn't help but look at it.