Eight hundred and thirtieth eight chapters one by one
"The people from Dayingfeng dare to shout like this?"
"That person surnamed Mo is already considered awesome among their young disciples in Daying Peak. They have been defeated. How could anyone dare to shout like this?"
"Isn't Ma Teng, who has obtained the qualification of Daying Peak to listen to Zen sounds? He is just the cultivation level of Zhoutian Realm. He dares to shout like this. Didn't he hear Zen sounds spreading the Dharma and get crazy when he was stimulated?"
"Let's go and teach him a lesson!"
As soon as Wei Suo's voice came out, the place where the disciples of Dachen Peak gathered suddenly became in an uproar. At that moment, many disciples of Dachen Peak stood up in a fierce manner.
The three mountains, Daque Peak, Dachen Peak and Dayu Peak, are the closest mountains to Daying Peak. Because of the decline of Daying Peak, the disciples of these hills usually enter and exit Daying Peak at will, and the Daying Peak is on the spot.
The disciples also know very well.
"Do you really dare to fight me?" The romantic and handsome disciple of the Dayufeng surname of Gu was a little stunned. Wei Suo's actions were too unexpected.
"My surname is Ma, are you itchy bones? Do you dare to clamor at my entire Dachen Peak. Do you want me to tear off a few of your bones?" At this time, several fierce disciples of Dachen Peak had already forced them over.
"He is really the most arrogant one in normal times." Wei Suo glanced at the disciples of Dachen Peak and said calmly. These people are not unfamiliar with many disciples of Daying Peak, and often go to Daying.
Come and make a cheaper trip from the peak.
"Although you are a disciple of Dayufeng, your IQ should be fine." Wei Suo then glanced at the suave monk named Gu, "If there is no IQ, you should have heard it clearly just now. I want to teach you a lesson."
"Little Ma!" The old man surnamed Qian and Zhang Yun both stepped forward at the same time, trying to stop Wei Suo. In their opinion, Wei Suo was very abnormal today, and in their opinion, Wei Suo was not the only one of these people.
If the opponent really faces the enemy, the outcome will be very miserable.
"Uncle Zhang...Uncle Qian...I left some things for you ten feet underground in my residence in Xiaoyun Valley... These people, I will teach you a lesson and vent my anger for you." But Wei Suo at this time
However, the sound was quietly transmitted to the ears of the two old men and Fei Zhong, which made the two old men and Fei Zhong stunned.
"Let's go."
Wei Suo didn't take these people seriously at all, and went straight toward the blue gold platform ahead with Ling Longtian.
According to the rules of the Merit Sect, all competitions must be held on these huge fine gold platforms as big as those on the hills.
Although there are only three or four elders of the Merit Sect on each pure gold platform, many elders and above are lingering on each pure gold platform and selecting the disciples they need, the cultivators' fighting skills are basically in a flash.
, the winner can be decided in an instant, so the disciples of Zhufeng who are on the blue fine gold platform don't have to wait for very long.
"It's so arrogant! You dare to be so arrogant without strength!" The disciples of Daque Peak and Dachen Peak all turned completely gloomy.
"You are simply looking for death!" The handsome young man saw Wei Suo's appearance of not taking him seriously at all, and his eyelids twitched wildly, and he was so angry that he was filled with smoke from his orifices.
"Senior brother, it's simply a filthy hand for you to deal with him. I'll just teach him a lesson." The disciple of Dayufeng who had a birthmark on his eyebrows who had been following this young man sneered.
Said.
Wei Suo turned his head slightly and sneered, "Are you really sure you can?"
"You..." The disciple of Dayufeng with a birthmark on his eyebrows was furious. At this time, the round-faced female cultivator next to him also shouted: "This person is so hateful, just let me teach him a lesson later.
Now.”
"The fighters will register first."
A elder of the Merit Sect without any emotion on the Blue Essence Platform. This old man with the Merit Sect looks over fifty years old. He is a thin old man with yellow eyebrows wearing a purple-red robes. The robes on his body are red.
Colorful fireballs, lingering in the air.
"Ma Teng, Daying Peak." Wei Suo grinned, and he almost said it was Wei Suo, Daying Peak.
"Li Yun, Dayufeng!" The young female cultivator with a somewhat beautiful round face spoke first.
"Okay, junior sister, just teach him a lesson." The disciple of Dayufeng with a birthmark on his eyebrows was not as quick as a female cultivator. He looked very regretful and glared at Wei Suo fiercely.
"Don't worry, it's your turn later." Wei Suo glanced at the man calmly.
"You can go and compete." The old man with yellow eyebrows also frowned slightly, and he reached out and pointed at a distance not far ahead. At this time, there was a pair of monks on the opposite side of the green fine gold platform. However, Viagra
It can not affect this half of the time. The old man with yellow eyebrows frowned slightly, obviously he felt that Wei Suo's cultivation was still so arrogant, and he was a little ignorant of the current affairs and wanted to humiliate himself.
The round-faced female cultivator named Li Yun and Wei Suo stood two hundred feet apart according to the rules of the competition.
The round-faced cultivator stretched out his hand, but he took out a blue yu sword from the treasure bag. The blue yu sword was three feet long and was covered with green light. After the round-faced cultivator took it out, he had both hands.
With a slight movement of his finger, the blue yu sword was suspended in front of her. This female cultivator with a round face also had the method of controlling the flying sword, and was also a sword cultivator.
"Ma Teng, now you knelt down obediently and kowtow to us and admit your mistakes, it is still time to do so." After sacrificing this green yu sword, the round-faced cultivator looked at Wei Suo with a proud look on his face and said.
"For the sake of your female, I will hold back a little." Wei Suo glanced at a round-faced female cultivator with a light look.
"presumptuous!"
Whoosh!
The blue yu sword instantly turned into a green stream of light, like an extremely clever blue poisonous snake. It flashed behind Wei Suo's head and stabbed Wei Suo's back!
"Ka!"
A green water blade accurately cut the green light, and directly knocked the yu sword into the air.
"Bang!"
The round-faced cultivator was shocked. Before he could do anything, Wei Suo had already arrived in front of her and slapped her to fly away. Half of her face was swollen and she was knocked unconscious.
"Ma Tengsheng from Daying Peak, but this female cultivator is less than the fifth level of Zhoutian, so she will not do the calculation." A strange light flashed in the eyes of the old man with yellow eyebrows, and he announced.
According to the rules of the Great Competition, as long as both sides voluntarily, disciples of Zhufeng of any level can go on stage to fight, so as to show their supernatural powers in front of the elders of Gongde Sect, and let the elders of Gongde Sect choose their disciples, but defeat disciples below the fifth level of Zhoutian.
The winner cannot be used to calculate whether you have the qualifications of an inner disciple.
"This person actually won! His ordinary water blade actually intercepted Junior Sister Li's flying sword!"
"This man's escape method turns into a stream of light, so fast!"
"Is it the spiritual light escape method!"
The romantic and handsome disciple Gu and others were stunned and couldn't react for a while. Even the round-faced female cultivator fainted on the ground, and no one went up to help and treat him.
"Senior Brother Ma actually knocked this woman out with just one encounter!"
"This woman is at least at the fifth level of the Zhoutian Realm, and she also has a flying sword! Senior Brother Ma is so powerful!"
"What kind of escape method is Senior Brother Ma practicing? So fast!"
"Senior Brother Ma has always been hidden deep?"
Wei Suo was just using the spiritual light escape technique at this moment, but in the eyes of ordinary monks, it was naturally very amazing. When he saw Wei Suo knocking the round-faced female cultivator fainted after a meeting, all the disciples of Da Yingfeng were extremely surprised.
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"How could he have such strength?" Old man Zhang Yun, old man surnamed Qian and Fei Zhong, who had received the message from Wei Suo, couldn't help but look at each other, and they were even more shocked.
"Are you going to try it?" Wei Suo glanced at the disciple of Dayufeng with a birthmark on his eyebrows, "I said it's your turn."
"The magic is ordinary, just ordinary water blade magic. If the escape technique is fast, I just need to guard it myself." The young disciple of Dayufeng with a birthmark on his eyebrows flashed his thoughts when he saw Wei Suo being so arrogant.
, he was furious and rushed towards Wei Suo, "You are so arrogant! I just hope you don't ask for forgiveness later!"
"Go forward to challenge the disciple to leave your name." The old man with yellow eyebrows said with a expressionless face.
"Yang Qiao, Dayu Peak!"
This young man with a birthmark on his eyebrows and a very vicious face rushed to Wei Suo, then reached out and first sacrificed a purple yu Ruyi, a layer of purple spiritual light, protecting his whole body.
"You are not urging your magic weapon yet, are you afraid?" After sacrificing this purple yu Ruyi, this disciple named Yang Qiao sneered and looked at Wei Suodao, who was still standing with his hands down.
"You don't need any magic weapon to deal with you." Wei Suo's tone was plain, just explaining a fact.
"Since that's the case, then you'll die for me!" Yang Qiao had just spoken coldly, and a cold light flashed from his mouth, and a transparent ice needle spit out.
This transparent ice needle is only the size of a toothpick, but when it is spit out, the temperature drops sharply within a range of dozens of feet. Suddenly, like the cold lunar month, a stream of cold air spreads to all sides.
"Hantian Ice Needle! This is the real magic weapon of the spiritual level! It is the thing from Old Man Liu of Dayu Peak, which was actually passed to this person!" As soon as he saw this thing, many older figures of Dayu Peak suddenly fell; but at the same time,
A thick pink smoke suddenly emerged from Yang Qiao's body. Suddenly, the area between him and Wei Suo was covered by thick pink smoke, and his entire body was hidden in it.
"Chixia Smoke!"
"Swish!" The moment a disciple of Dayingfeng who was watching the game called out the name of this smoke, a sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded at the same time. It was obvious that Yang Qiao took the opportunity to inspire the "Hantian Ice Needle"!
"Bang!"
After the sharp sound of breaking through the air, a burst sounded and then all the pink smoke disappeared.
Yang Qiao fainted on the ground motionlessly, with a piece of her chest sunken, and there was a footprint, which was obviously because Wei Suo kicked several bones and was kicked to death.
Wei Suo stood not far in front of Yang Qiao, looking at the handsome and handsome monk named Gu with a calm expression, "It's your turn next?"