It goes without saying that Xiao Zhou is powerful. The magic weapon of the Yuqing sect's punishment elder is of top quality. He was sure that Wang Yuanhui would lose, so he took out this magic weapon to show how angry he was.
Being stared at by countless pairs of eyes was almost unbearable even with Wang Yuan's temperament, but Wang Yuan was surprisingly calm and unmoving, but his eyes revealed calculations and conspiracies.
All kinds of conspiracies flashed by. At this stage, he was no match for the old man in black. The other party could manipulate him however he wanted, but in the future, he might be stronger and who was weaker. Wang Yuan would definitely avenge this!
In an instant, Wang Yuan thought of hundreds of outrageous conspiracies, but these were all based on strength and could not be put into practice yet.
What is the identity and cultivation level of the old man in black? On a whim, he noticed a hint of conspiracy flashing in Wang Yuan's eyes. His face immediately turned cold. However, due to his identity, he could not take action against Wang Yuan whose cultivation level was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul.
What's more, this is the Yuqing Sect, and he is the punishment elder, so he has to take care of the sect's face in everything he does.
"Boy, how dare you plot against me? I haven't been this excited for a long time. I hope you can leave the Yuqing Sect alive!" The old man in black sent a message to Wang Yuan with his spiritual consciousness and sneered.
Now that he has broken his skin, Wang Yuan no longer cares about his future, and also teases in a message: "When I am strong enough to beat you to death with one palm, today's enemy Dong will have to 'pay back' one by one. You
The boat is really good!”
Wang Yuan has countless vengeances, and he doesn't care about making more than one, even if the other party is a big shot of the Yuqing Sect.
The old man in black grinded his teeth, but he held back his anger. After snorting heavily, he threw the boat next to Xiaoding. Xiaoding, as a member of the nine people, competed with the disciples of the three sects to decide.
The reward for the first person, while Xiao Zhou is only for Wang Yuan. If Wang Yuan can win the disciple sent by the three major sects through consultation, then the Xiao Zhou will be presented to Wang Yuan.
Immediately, the old man in black looked at Wang Yuanhou, turned around and entered the auspicious clouds.
Wang Yuan noticed a fiery gaze from the auspicious clouds, it was Rongrong's father. When he confronted the old man in black, Wang Yuan also relied on the reason that Yushengxiao was behind him. With Yushengxiao there, they could not be in the "Tongtian Realm"
"Just do it directly.
The pressure of the old man slowly dissipated, and the tens of thousands of monks and disciples around him breathed a sigh of relief. Most of them recognized the old man in black. He was the elder in charge of the rewards and punishments of the Yuqing Sect. His cultivation had reached its peak. Some even speculated that
This person's cultivation level is second only to the master's level.
Dozens of people in the auspicious cloud above were jointly organized by various sects and aristocratic families to handle this matter. Then, a long rainbow fell from the auspicious cloud and immediately turned into a scroll of several hundred feet in the air. On it were the three major
Nine disciples sent by the Juqing sect to participate in the battle.
Wang Yuan raised his eyes and said in his heart: "Among these nine people, I recognize Xing Hanjin and Ouyang Qianhan, two senior brothers from Xuan Yantian, as well as Xuan Tianlan and Long Lingdu from the Yantian sect, and Jin from the Five Elements Sect.
Wuming, Chen Jianfei..."
These people have shown their leadership ability in the ancient Aolai Kingdom ruins. Today, they have the assistance of the sect, and their cultivation level seems to have greatly surpassed Wang Yuan. Even when Wang Yuan and Xuan Yantian looked at each other, there was no
See through Xuan Yantian's cultivation.
In the Huaguo Mountain, Wang Yuan's cultivation level was the same as hers. When he came out of the Huaguo Mountain, his cultivation level once surpassed that of Xuan Yantian. But when she returned to the sect, she was once again the favored son of heaven, the Holy Lady of Fluctuating Light among the Seven Sons of Yuqing.
, it is not so strange to surpass Wang Yuan in cultivation.
But this time, Xuan Yantian's name was not included in the list. Instead, there were several unfamiliar names. All of them were proud disciples of the three giant sects.
"Huh? Why wasn't Xuan Yantian sent out? If she took action, none of the nine of us would be her opponent. In this case, wouldn't the three sects have achieved their original intention?"
Wang Yuan's eyes flashed with confusion, and he looked unnaturally at Xuan Yantian above the stands. The beautiful and flawless woman's eyes instantly contacted Wang Yuan. Wang Yuan frowned and looked away. He didn't understand that Xuan Yantian
Why does Yantian always look at him?
The scroll above gradually retracted, and Wang Yuan and the other nine people, even Yu Huafei, who entered as the first place, all smiled bitterly.
"This competition is nominally a competition, but in fact it is just for the three sects to highlight the excellence of their disciples. Any one of them can sweep us away." He said softly.
"Fellow Taoist Jade has said so, so what should we people do?" the fifth-ranked young man said with a smile.
Yuhuafei waved her hands and said, "If the clan hadn't forced me to come here, I wouldn't want to be involved in this matter."
Long Wuji said with a smile: "Brother Yu, your ancestor of the 'Yu family' is up there. If you say this in front of him, are you not afraid of him punishing you?"
Yuhuafei shook his head and said: "I have only seen the ancestor's face a few times. I think he also knows our difficulties."
As they were talking, a majestic voice sounded: "The first scene, Xuan Tianlan, An Jinyu."
An Jinyu stood among the nine people. Except for Wang Yuan, the rest of them clasped their fists at her and smiled bitterly, and then walked down the Shanhe Terrace.
Wang Yuan's eyes were quickly calculating. Even if An Jinyu was very strong, Xuan Tianlan was even stronger. This was just a show, and the nine of them were supporting roles.
When Wang Yuan walked down the Shanhe Terrace, he saw that everyone else had gone to their respective families and sects. He was brought here by the old Taoist priest, but the old Taoist priest had already run away, and he was alone. He was thinking of where to watch the battle.
, a sweet voice came from behind: "Brother Dong Yu, I found you!"
Wang Yuan showed a smile, turned around, and saw Rongrong standing there pretty. The little girl looked more lively than she had seen in many days.
"Brother Dong Yu, come with me quickly. I'll take you to a place where you can see clearly!" Rongrong took Wang Yuan's big hand and quickly led Wang Yuan onto the stand.
This is indeed a good place, as if it was an area carved out for Rongrong alone. When Xiao Hong and Xiao Green saw Wang Yuanhou, they bowed slightly to him, with a look of gratitude in their eyes.
Wang Yuan nodded and sat down with Rongrong. Suddenly, another fiery gaze looked at him. Unfortunately, Wang Yuan's position was opposite to Xuan Yantian's position. Wang Yuan frowned slightly.
Why, when that look looked at him, he felt his heart beating very fast, not as calm and calm as before.
Xuan Tianlan and An Jinyu, two beautiful women, each with their own merits, were like two butterflies dancing on the mountain and river platform. This was originally a competition, but after the demonstration of the two curvy and exquisite bodies, it became extremely exciting.
Some of the male disciples stared and slobbered.
As expected by Wang Yuan, An Jinyu was overthrown by Xuan Tianlan's blue ribbon and won an overwhelming victory with overwhelming strength. However, Wang Yuan was sure that in a life-and-death battle, Xuan Tianlan would only be able to kill An Jinyu.
It requires a spell.
The beautiful butterflies competed for beauty, arousing the cheers of tens of thousands of disciples. When the result was determined, it could produce such a change in vision, which exceeded the expectations of a dozen people in the auspicious cloud.
"The second scene, Zhong Yong, Yu Hua Fei."
Yuhuafei smiled at the members of the "Yu Family" and then flew off the stage. A disciple from the three sects was already standing opposite.
After the two clasped fists and bowed to each other, they began to compete with each other.
Wang Yuan's eyes flashed slightly. His purpose of coming here this time was also to let himself know more about the disciples of the sect.
The battle between the two men was not that exciting. The shots were so brilliant that the whole mountain and river platform began to shake, as if they could not withstand the power of the two men.
There were brilliant colors in the sky, endless explosions, strange roars rising into the sky, and light like lightning. This was an unprecedented battle. Both Yu Huafei and Zhong Yong tried their best to use up every strength in their bodies.
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After a while, Yu Huafei was forced back into the corner by Zhong Yong's fairy sword. The sword stopped at the center of his eyebrows. It could be seen that a drop of blood flowed down from Yu Huafei's eyebrows. If he took another step forward, Yu Huafei would be buried under the fairy sword.
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"I give up." Yuhuafei said helplessly.
"I've taught you!" Zhong Yong's expression remained unchanged. He already knew the result of what was a reasonable thing, so after bowing with his fists in hand, he immediately disappeared into the mountain and river platform.
Wang Yuan began to think deeply and said to himself: "The strength is really terrifying, not only the magic weapons and spells, but also the kind of temperament cultivated by nature. If I were Yu Huafei, I might not be as good as him."
At this time, that blazing gaze looked at him again, and one after another, Wang Yuan glanced away coldly. When he saw Xuan Yantian's beautiful face, what he wanted to shout out in a cold voice couldn't be said immediately. Wang Yuan glanced away coldly.
Yuan himself was stunned, thinking that he had not completely separated from the worldly practice, and his temperament had been affected to some extent.
Suddenly, the void voice sounded again: "The third scene, Dong Yu, Xing Han is dead."
Wang Yuan was startled. He did not expect that he and Xing Hanjin were so "destined". In the ruins of the ancient Aolai Kingdom, Xing Hanjin's various schemes were foiled by him. Then in the space of the Ashoka Tower, Wang Yuan
Mr. Yuan felt like he had been seen through by Xing Han.
In short, Xing Han was one of the few people Wang Yuan admired. He was resourceful and powerful, but for some reason he did not become one of the Seven Sons of Yuqing, but was given that title by Xuan Yantian among his peers.
Wang Yuan also thought about who was better between him and Xing Hanjin. In this fight, he also wanted to explore Xing Hanjin's trump card.
"Rong Rong, wait here for a moment, I will be back soon." Wang Yuan rubbed Rongrong's little head, and immediately flew up, landing gracefully on the mountain and river platform.
After the star cold was gone, his appearance did not change. He walked out with a smile, wearing a long black gown, sword eyes and starry eyebrows. He had a good temperament. He did not hide his cultivation. The aura surrounding his body continued to rise. He turned out to be in the late Nascent Soul stage!
The cultivation level of Nascent Soul in the later stage can completely surpass Wang Yuan's. The difference in realm is so huge that no magic weapon or panacea can make up for it.
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