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Chapter One Hundred and Nine: One Word Makes a Picture Hidden Disciple

After receiving the jade medals to participate in the next round of competition, Yun Yao and others stood on the ring and looked around majestically.

The people who just came on stage to compete lowered their heads in shame. They had no choice but to say that a bunch of men lost to a few girls. It couldn't be justified.

When Yun Yao saw Gong Liang watching the game below, she couldn't help but hold her head high, snorted arrogantly, and walked towards the team where the women's team was. Canfu saw Gong Liang and wanted to go over to join them, but was held tightly by Yun Yao. Now

They belong to the same country, how can they leave at will?

Gongliang didn't expect them to win. After all, those who competed on stage were all elites from various sects, so these girls had little chance of winning.

In the final analysis, those people still underestimated the enemy, and the poisonous powder secretly spread by the Silkworm Sword Butterfly made them accidentally attacked, otherwise they would not have won so easily.

Yun Yao and others met up with the female bird team and walked towards Gong Liang.

Canfu asked with concern: "Gongliang, how did you do in the competition?"

"I just defended the ring for a while and entered the elite competition." Gong Liang took out the jade card that entered the next round and shook it.

"So are we." Canfu also happily took out the jade token.

The Arena of Heroes Competition is a multi-person competition, and disciples from various sects come up to the top and use all their methods, so it looks very exciting. However, with so many people in the arena, it is inevitable that some unlucky people will be kicked off by those around them as soon as the competition begins.

Of course, this is purely bad luck and my experience against the enemy is too poor. I can't blame others.

Gong Liang watched for a while and wanted to go outside to take a look at the arena.

Suddenly I found a familiar figure in front of me, so I separated from the crowd and walked over to catch that person.

The man turned his head and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"Hey, Xiong Shisan, why are you here?" Gong Liang asked in surprise.

"This is not your Da Yan Department, why can't I come?" Xiong Shisan opened his hand, turned around, and left without looking back.

Gongliang thought about it and felt that there was nothing strange about it. He himself could enter the Miaodao Immortal Sect, so there was no reason why others couldn't enter the Dongtu Dazong. Besides, although Huangren was a bit honest and honest, they were not all idiots. There were always people who could practice Dongtu.

Earth Kung Fu is not all Taoist soldiers and handymen who can only do physical exercises.

Huan Wujing and others also followed.

Canfu looked at Xiong Shisan's leaving figure and asked, "Is that someone from our Great Wilderness?"

"Xiong Shisan of the Fuxiong Tribe, I don't know which sect he has entered, but he can come to participate in the sect competition. It seems that his status in the sect is not low!"

Most of the sect disciples who can come to participate in various sect competitions are the inheritance disciples carefully cultivated by each sect.

Unlike the Female Sparrow Club and others, they come in large numbers just to join in the fun.

If Lingyun Sword Sect was not the main sect of Dongtu and there were people behind them, they would never be allowed to act like this.

Xiong Shisan is an elite of the Hundred Tribes of the Great Wilderness and the son of the leader of the Fuxiong Tribe. It is impossible for him to stay in the Dongtu Sect forever. Therefore, if he can come, his status in the sect must not be low, or he is an elite of this generation.

He is the best among his disciples, otherwise no one would bring him here.

Canfu heard Gong Liang's words and said: "Lingyun Sword Sect also has people from our Great Wilderness Baibu, including Wu Qi from the Yushi Division. Unfortunately, after entering the sect, I have been practicing with my master and only met him once. I have never seen him at all.

No matter what, I don’t know how he was selected.”

"Rain Division?"

Gongliang thought about the Rain Master's ability to make rain. If he could learn swordsmanship well, then the wind and rain would turn into an endless rain of sword attacks, and no one would be able to withstand it.

But no matter what tribe they are from, as long as they can come to participate in the competition, Gongliang will be happy for them.

Because this means that they are respected by others in the sect, otherwise they would not be able to come. After all, some Eastern natives still dislike Huangren.

After chatting for a while, Gongliang took Huan Wujing and others outside. The outermost part was the arena where lots were drawn for the one-on-one duel selection. Although the competition was slower, like the defense, it was the best way to see the differences between the two sides.

strength.

Gong Liang randomly found a ring and looked up, only to find that the person competing was an acquaintance, that is, the fat man Ji Yuyong from Qingyang Academy.

In addition, he has also met his opponent, the military heir apparent Ci Yin whom he met in Daxia.

"Qingyang Academy Ji Yuyong, please enlighten me."

"Leimon Jiyin, please enlighten me."

Gongliang is very weird.

It stands to reason that the disciples who come to participate in the various sect competitions are carefully selected by each sect, and some are even the top ten elites who have passed the competition within the sect. But Ji Yuyong's performance in Qingyang Academy does not look like it.

How did these two types of people get in? Could it be that two new masters came through the back door?

After being polite, Ji Yuyong took out a scroll and opened it.

In an instant, the scroll was full of brilliance, and an ink-black Qiongqi, who was covered in hedgehog hair and shaped like an ox, slowly walked out of the painting.

"Roar..."

The ink-black Qiongqi looked up to the sky and roared, looking in all directions with a threatening force.

"hiss..."

An elder above saw Mo Hei Qiongqi and said in disbelief: "This... seems to be a word."

"It's really just one word, and it's just one stroke. This guy's genius has a wonderful idea, and one stroke of painting is very strange. The most admirable thing is this Qiongqi. Not only does it have some true meaning, but also the sword intention is integrated into it, which is quite extraordinary.

.Did Qingyang Academy send out all the hidden disciples in their sect?" The elder next to him asked his friends on the left and right.

The elders shook their heads one after another, expressing their confusion.

Lang Ting, who led the team from Qingyang Academy, smiled and said nothing. Even he didn't know that this guy could do this. What should he say?

Quickly releasing Qiongqi and putting away the blank scroll, Ji Yuyong took out a long sword and rode on the black Qiongqi, rushing towards Ci Yin.

Dia Yin patted his waist, summoned a hornless Yunze thunder bull that looked like a hippopotamus and rode it up, standing tall to meet the attack.

He originally thought it was a face-to-face bloody battle of life and death, but when Ji Yuyong's commander Mo Hei Qiongqi was about to approach, his mount turned into a blur of ink and disappeared. Suddenly he felt something and turned around to look, and saw Ji Yuyong rushing on the ground.

He smiled and stabbed Yunze Lei Niu in the butt with his sword.

There was a scream and blood flowed out.

It was so obscene that even the public was embarrassed to look up.

"Shu Zi." Ci Yin's eyes were about to burst.

Yunze Lei Niu was the mount that he finally surrendered, but he didn't expect to be seriously injured just after he came on stage.

It's tolerable, but it's intolerable.

Then he jumped down, put away the Yunze Thunder Bull, and stabbed out angrily with his sharp sword, showing his sharp edge and moving forward indomitably. In an instant, Chang Shan was like a wild dragon, roaring and roaring towards Ji Yuyong, flying towards the dragon's mouth.

Among them, the long sword loomed with a bloodthirsty aura.

Ji Yuyong didn't expect that he would attack so fiercely as soon as he came up. He swung his sword slightly and used the secret technique of Qingyang Academy "Totally Too Virtual".

Instantly, a continuously rotating Wuhu vortex appeared in front of him, absorbing all the attacks.

"Broken pawn." After failing to hit the target with one blow, Ci Yin straightened his sword and stabbed again, and a blade of light shot out from his long sword.

"Hidden." Ji Yuyong waved his long sword, the sword light flickered, and his body suddenly disappeared without a trace.

"Well..." When Ci Yin saw him disappear, he quickly turned back to protect himself and became alert.

However, Ji Yuyong and Mo Hei Qiongqi suddenly appeared behind him and rushed towards him. The wind was blowing behind him, and Ci Yin immediately felt it. He turned his head and saw Ji Yuyong coming with the beast, and he quickly hit the ground with both hands and shouted:

"From Annihilation."

An invisible and shadowless energy wall formed by true energy then appeared in front of him.

The forward bodies of Ji Yuyong and Mo Hei Qiongqi were immediately blocked and could no longer move forward.

As soon as Ji Yuyong saw it, his true energy circulated, he pinched his fingers and swung his long sword. A huge sword beam struck from top to bottom, and the invisible wall of energy immediately fell apart.

The wall of energy disappeared, and there was nothing blocking him in front of him. There was no way to avoid him. He was fierce and pointed upwards with his long spear.

A stream of true energy was transmitted into the sky, connecting the heaven and the earth, and in an instant, thunder fell from the sky.

"Boom"

Ji Yuyong looked up and saw a bolt of lightning striking down from above. The hidden path was not good. He then turned into a shadow and disappeared. Then he appeared again behind the invisible figure, raised his sword slightly, and made a move "Wei Jing Wei Yi, Yun Zhi hits the target"

Stab out quickly. This move is majestic, dazzling and dazzling.

Dia Yin noticed something strange behind him, turned his head, and saw a dazzling light. He felt bad and wanted to get out of the way, but he couldn't make it in time.

"Bang..."

His body seemed to be hit by something, and he couldn't help but fly out.

When the light disappeared, he saw Ji Yuyong standing on the ring with an honest smile.

Only then did Di Yin feel that something was wrong. Thinking about it now, this guy stabbed Yunze Lei Niu clearly to make himself angry, so that he could be impulsive and lose his mind and attack when he could not make accurate judgments, so that he could benefit from it.

.

In other words, he was tricked from the beginning.

This man is so insidious.

These were the last words that Mi Yin thought of under the ring.


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