The sect competition for the new disciples of Fengxi Sect is in full swing and has now entered an intense stage.
The betting odds for these new disciples to win the first place are also very clear in various markets. They are divided into grades according to the difference in strength. Among them, Zhao Gonghe has the highest odds, followed by Lin Yiru.
In other words, among the top thirty new disciples, these two are at the lowest level in terms of strength.
Fengxi Sect, martial arts hall, three-person battle arena.
Mo Kuangren, Zhao Gonghe, and Liu Wei each stood in a corner of the ring, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game.
The final winner among the three of them will be the top ten in this sect competition!
Outside the ring, there was a huge crowd of spectators, all waiting to watch the battle and harvest the rice.
"Zhao Gonghe, I heard that Hong Yuan came from the same school as yours?" Mo Kuangren stared at Zhao Gonghe with interest.
Ever since he was forced out of the Cave of Ten Thousand Beasts by Hong Yuan and Xu Haisheng from the Spiritual Beast Hall, he had been thinking about Hong Yuan and Xu Haisheng and wanted to teach them a lesson in the sect competition.
It was just a pity that Hong Yuan did not come to compete. As far as he knew, Li Jianxiang was very angry because Hong Yuan ignored the challenge.
"Hong Yuan!?" Upon hearing this name, a trace of gloom flashed in Zhao Gonghe's eyes.
If it weren't for the timely reminder from the elders in the family, he would have continued to negotiate with Hong Yuan without disturbing each other. But there was no way, martial arts was all about "fighting".
Competing for the master's love, competing for the resources of the weapon refining hall...
He will not retreat, and neither will Hong Yuan. If you want to blame him, you can only blame Hong Yuan for being on the same track as him.
"Dang! Dang!" The outside deacon banged the bronze drum decisively, interrupting the exchange between Kuangmo Mo and Zhao Gonghe.
"Game start."
With a soul jump, the outer butler left the ring, and the battle that the audience had been waiting for was finally about to begin.
Fight, fight, I want to see rivers of blood flow!
Zhao Gonghe and Liu Wei joined forces in unison and wanted to kill the most powerful Kuangren Mo first.
Kuangren Mo looked at the power of Zhao Gonghe's attack and shook his head slightly.
Half a quarter of an hour later, Zhao Gonghe and Liu Wei were both covered in bruises and fell in a pool of blood in an embarrassed state, while Mo Kuangren, holding the Blood Mad Sword, stood proudly in Taichung.
"With this ability, Zhao Gonghe, are you really from the same school as Master Hong Yuan?"
Kuangren Mo was puzzled, his thick eyebrows and big eyes were full of doubts. The difference in strength was too big, and it was hard for people to believe that Hong Yuan and Zhao Gonghe worshiped the same master.
When Zhao Gonghe, who was in a pool of blood, heard this, his heart seemed to be grabbed hard by a big hand.
What he hates most is when others compare him with Hong Yuan and conclude that he is far inferior to Hong Yuan.
"Pfft~"
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhao Gonghe completely passed out and fell into a pool of blood.
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Hong Yuan, who was far away in the Fenghuofeng courtyard, stopped moving, and then took out a brand new carbon wood pen from his storage bag.
At this moment, Hong Yuan was writing down notes.
He was recording the catastrophe experienced by the python that crossed the tribulation, and also painted the portrait to add details. Since he decided to learn from the experience of transforming into a dragon, of course he had to carry out the process of recording, summarizing, thinking, and summarizing.
The perspective returns to the source of monsters.
Monster Hongyuan stayed patiently in the cave, while transforming the inside of the cave into a frost cave to facilitate escape, while observing what Senior Hua Jiao was doing.
There was heavy rain in the sky, thunder snakes were swimming around, and the dark clouds seemed to be about to collapse, bringing endless fear to the snakes.
Hong Yuan did not dare to pay too much attention to this senior Hua Jiao. He would only glance at him occasionally, such as when the disaster suddenly changed.
Not only was Hong Yuan paying attention, the overlord monsters in this area were also looking with fear at this powerful monster that was about to enter the wild beast realm.
On an extremely dangerous cliff, a golden roc bird hid deep in its nest, revealing a pair of big golden eyes peeping out. It was both awe and greed, "If I swallow it, I will at least have a hundred years of hard work left."
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In a deep pool of a bottomless lake, a big bloody python shrank up and looked longingly at the monster beast, "This senior will definitely be able to go deep into the endless sea, join the most powerful Dragon Holy Land in the legend, and gain control."
It would be great if it had the qualifications of a sea area and determined its territory here."
In the shallow waters of the large pond, the Iron-clad Alligator King stared solemnly at the dragon monster. Beside the Iron-clad Alligator King, several old Iron-clad Alligators also raised their heads with sad faces.
Although this Lingku Sea area is remote and has a shortage of cultivation resources, the Iron-clad Alligator tribe has worked hard for many years to eliminate the Black Water Snake tribe, even across the racial and hierarchical gap, and forcibly subdued the Giant Evil Shark tribe and the Seahorse tribe.
Under the exquisite operation of the contemporary Iron-clad Saw Crocodile King, several geniuses from the clan were sent to the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Demons.
As long as one of the descendants succeeds and becomes a wild beast, then their armored saw-crocodile tribe will completely become the king of this area, regardless of land or sea!
pity--
"Roar!"
"Aho!!!"
The dragon-turned-monster beast was split open by the thunder and turned black, and the scales covering its huge body could not provide it with enough protection.
It wailed intermittently for two days and two nights, and Hong Yuan also took the time to record the data, for fear of missing any important points.
Because as the dark clouds gradually dispersed and the majestic heavy rain turned to light rain, Hong Yuan understood that this snake clan senior was probably going to successfully overcome the catastrophe and reach the sixth level of wild beast realm.
Become a ferocious dragon that can fly in the nine heavens and catch turtles in the deep sea!
Wow~
Half a day later, the calamity clouds dissipated, and the sun fell on the mountain. Everything looked like it was sunny after the rain, but the forest at the foot of the mountain was littered with corpses of various monsters and beasts, as well as all kinds of broken trees and rocks...
All of them illustrate the horror of this disaster!
On the large pond, the dragon Xuanqi who had successfully overcome the tribulation kept slapping the water surface, peeling off his outer skin. With the help of a higher level of energy such as Huang Yuan, it quickly removed the huge but tattered layer of energy.
The rotten python body faded away.
Its appearance appears above the large pond, which reflects its majestic appearance.
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The transformed thick dragon tongue occasionally licked the neat white fangs.
The dragon's body, which winds for a total of 999 meters, is densely covered with black scales, and four smoke-like hazy white mists appear as the body dances, showing the cold light and sharp claws.
Jiaolong Xuanqi activated Huang Yuan, and the old python skin was absorbed into the black earth demon realm within his body.
Martial Saints have caves, heavens and blessed lands, and wild beasts also have black soil and daylight.
"Is this the realm of the sixth-level demon saint? It's really amazing~" Jiaolong Xuanqi sighed with emotion.
Jiaolong Xuanqi felt his condition for a moment, then soared from the large pond and soared into the sky.
Huhuhu~
The wind blew loudly and the clouds soared.
Jiaolong Xuanqi is using his natural ability to search for prey.
After a while, it discovered the golden roc. With just one encounter, Jiaolong Xuanqi easily crushed the golden roc to death, swallowed it in one gulp, and then it began to look for food again.
Thunder tiger, thick earth elephant, blue luan bird...
One after another, powerful and ferocious fourth- and fifth-order monsters were killed by it effortlessly and turned into food.
Xuan Qi is the descendant of the king of the once glorious Xuanshui Snake Clan. It will only show mercy to the monsters who are also members of the Snake Clan. It will kill all the other monsters that are found by its demon consciousness.
When the demon consciousness scanned the cave where the source of the demon beast was located, Xuan Qi paused for a while.
Obviously, it did not expect that there would be a Xuanshui snake close to the third level alive in this area.
Xuan Qi's demonic consciousness briefly scanned the bones of Hong Yuan's body and nodded slightly. Then he flew straight towards the large pond and the Lingku Sea.
It wants to avenge the Xuanshui Snake Clan and kill those monster beasts that made trouble to the Xuanshui Snake Clan in the past!
"Don't look at me, don't look at me..." Monster Hongyuan hid deep in the cave and shivered.
Although the monster intuitively told him that there would be no danger to his life, a ferocious dragon that covered the sky and covered the sun was enough to make him feel in awe.
There's nothing wrong with being a little patient.