Fix your sister's fairy

When he saw his name and Gongsun Ruoji side by side, Wu Ming was not too surprised, now there is not much time left for the competition qualifications, there are only about twelve people, this round will screen out the top ten, and it is destined that whoever is eliminated first in this round will miss the rich rewards of the top ten.

This round of the competition will be bloody, everyone already has this awareness, but when they see all the opponents come out, it still causes a few people to despair a little.

【Qing Dance, Yinghua】

[Zhao Mad, An Zhifang]

【Chen Yin, Han Feiming】

Among them, Yinghua was the most depressed, and the followers around him didn't even say words of comfort, but looked at the name Qingwu in mid-air speechlessly.

Without him, the strength shown by the Holy Maiden in the previous competition was too strong, and even when she encountered a sword cultivator who was infinitely close to the realm of the Vast Heavenly Palace, and was known as having the opportunity to compete for the position of the four elder disciples, she was defeated by one sleeve, and the disciple who could be said to have lived hundreds of moves with Senior Sister An Zhifang didn't even have a chance to pull out the sword.

The saint didn't care about this sect competition, not as arrogant as Zhao Mad as she was, nor as dedicated to every battle as Gongsun Ruoji, she was more like a white shadow floating outside of everything, everyone couldn't help but look at her, but they couldn't see her clearly.

It is like seeing flowers in the fog, only knowing the beauty of the flowers, but not where the beauty is, smelling the fragrance of the flowers, but not knowing where the fragrance; reaching out to pick the stinging and retracting, the hands are full of blood, only looking at it from a distance and not playing with it.

This undoubtedly elevated the status of the Holy Maiden in the hearts of everyone who was suspicious, and the ordinary peak of the Vast Heavenly Palace was no longer suitable for the Holy Maiden, and there were even bold people who directly speculated whether the Holy Maiden was in the period of returning to the ruins! As soon as this conjecture came out, no one made a noise, they all laughed at themselves and immediately put it behind.

What is this concept, looking at the entire immortal cultivation world, those who can reach the vast period before the age of fifty are already a rare genius in a thousand years, and an eighteen-year-old return to the ruins is in the womb of the mother... No, I should have started cultivating in my mother's womb in my last life, right?

But in any case, the saint's downplay and untainted attitude of being untainted with literature and ink has put a huge psychological burden on every disciple in the vast period, even the four senior inner disciples Yinghua is no exception.

The new disciples are all monsters, except for the one with the shady scene.

This is already a fact recognized by everyone in the Qingshan Sect.

The same round of the competition is not in order, and at the same time, there are not many monks left on the field who are still 17, which also means that the first to lose in this round will directly miss the top ten, and no one wants to make a mistake The rich reward of the top ten, naturally everyone is ready to fight a tough battle.

The perspective first shifted to Gongsun Ruoji's side.

"Beat him, he scolded me before. Mo Yi whispered a sentence in Gongsun Ruoji's ear, and he didn't know if Gongsun Ruoji heard it, he stepped through the steps under his feet, and landed on the competition platform when he climbed the dragon and jumped over the door, and the aftermath of the shock with absolute body strength made countless disciples couldn't help but retreat and raise their mana to shelter.

Wu Ming, who was also on the stage, was also exposed with the same domineering appearance, full of firelight, falling from the sky like a meteor, and when he smashed the ground of the platform, the fire debris spread out flatly, and the extremely high temperature made the disciples raise their hands to cover their slight squints.

"Physical cultivation. Gongsun Ruoji just saw Wu Ming's path at a glance, and bowed slightly after looking up and down at the fire-filled vision: "Although it is still bad, the path taken is right." "

The path taken naturally refers to tempering the body, Wu Ming has used the scorching flames to burn the skin and bones since he cultivated, and his body close to the treasure body in the Qingshan Sect even Chen Yin did not dare to be close to him, even the flying sword would be shocked by his fists, and he had already forged his body as a magic weapon.

But all these efforts are still "bad" in the eyes of Gongsun Ruoji.

"Please advise. Wu Ming was surprised not to be angry, but calmly and solemnly saluted, and Gongsun Ruoji also returned the salute.

The disciples in the audience held their breath one after another, and they all knew that there was a real show to watch next. On weekdays, he often burns his body with flames, and cultivates the fire path method, which makes Wu Ming's temperament particularly violent, when encountering an enemy with unclean speech, according to Wu Ming's character, he is angry and rushes up while scolding his mother, but now in front of Gongsun Ruoji, he is polite and elegant like a scholar.

What does this mean?

It's not cowardice, it's not a contemptuous enemy, this is the most perfect self-regulation that Wu Ming can achieve today, empty all negative irritability, and respond with the calmest and most perfect attitude This may be the strongest enemy of the younger generation that his generation has ever encountered.

Gongsun Ruoji's battle Wu Ming watched every battle, and Wu Ming's evaluation of this woman who was too much younger than himself at his age, Wu Ming only had four words in his mind: "I'm not as good as her."

The four words echoed in Wu Ming's heart in turn, this is not just a gap in cultivation, but from beginning to end, from cultivation, to experience, to tempering, artistic conception, enlightenment... Gaps in all aspects. Wu Ming can see the sea of corpses and blood from Gongsun Ruoji's simple punch, and can see the consciousness of the collapse of the sky from her eyebrows, Gongsun Ruoji has not appeared many times in this competition, but every punch every time it is made, it seems to defeat the enemy lightly, but in the eyes of those who care, it is as heavy as Mount Tai.

That is the extreme intention of martial arts, and for any body cultivator, even if he does not know its true meaning, he will be inexplicably attracted and worshipped, so that he will respect him as a teacher and study it carefully. Wu Ming is no exception, he can make a public statement to question the "shady" when everything is silent, and he can also fight if he disagrees, but his fiery temper in the past has been completely restrained in front of Gongsun Ruoji, and now he only has the awe and fighting spirit in his eyes to be the commander of the mountain peak.

"Come on. "

Gongsun Ruoji was very satisfied with his opponent's attitude, so he dispelled the usual thought of ending with one move, Wu Ming was far behind Gongsun Ruoji too much in terms of cultivation, and the cultivation method of the Lingwu Realm was different from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and there was no saying that the first qi sea and the second qi sea were finished. But Gongsun Ruoji, without the suppression of the law of the abyss of all worlds, has already returned to the ruins in half a step by converting to the immortal cultivation realm with pure force, or has already stepped into the ruins!

In terms of cultivation, these thousands of disciples on the main peak may be leveled by Gongsun Ruoji alone with the phantom of the Great Emperor, and the cultivation of the Heavenly Palace realm in the vast period of Wu Ming is still too young.

But at least in terms of consciousness and attitude, Wu Ming's behavior of knowing the height of the mountain and not being afraid of climbing is correct, and Gongsun Ruoji also intends to give him a chance to make a move.

Wu Ming saw that Gongsun Ruoji let him attack first, his heart was naturally grateful and solemn, his hands were wide and wide, flames rose from his arms, the cyclone in the sea of qi was running with all his might, and countless mana was continuously supplied to the whole body!

Gongsun Ruoji didn't comment when she saw Wu Ming's appearance, but just said, "You have a chance to make a move." "

Wu Ming, whose arms were burning with flames, was shocked, the solemnity in his eyes turned to determination, his hands turned into palms and scratched blood marks on the palms of his hands, the blood flowed out and was evaporated into a blood mist by the flames, and the blood-red mist rose behind him, like a round of red sun, reflecting each other with the sun on his arms!

Sanyang Kaitai!

Wu Ming let out a low roar, the red sun behind him was full of blood, and countless disciples couldn't help but close their eyes, but Gongsun Ruoji stared straight at the blood light, and suddenly raised his hand and threw a punch towards the upper and middle of his left side, and Wu Ming happened to appear there in the next moment!

"The scorching sun of blood. Wu Ming was unscrupulous and fist-to-fist with Gongsun Ruoji, he expected that the other party would predict his attack, so the moment he appeared, he was ready to fight hard.

"Bad. Gongsun Ruoji said.

When the two fists of Su Bai and Blood Red collided together, the blood red fists seemed to hit Mount Tai, which had shrunk into square inches, and the hard and indestructible resistance and strong momentum instantly destroyed all its attacks! Wu Ming instantly saw a figure rising behind Gongsun Ruoji, it was a man with long hair and no face, and he was hunting and walking in the sky.

The next moment, the blood behind Wu Ming shattered, and the whole person flew out of the field, and his right arm was coiled like a snake, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

There was silence throughout.

Gongsun Ruoji stepped down and returned to the main hall without saying a word.

"Didn't you just say that this group of people are all local chickens and dogs, and they have no faith? How can you be willing to put down your body and point out others?" Mo Yi looked at Gongsun Ruoji who was casually concerned.

"Short people are tall among them, and they are always happy to see more straw shoes, and when they see some people who have a lot of faith. Gongsun Ruoji said.

Wu Ming's injury looks scary, but it is not serious, for physical cultivation, it is a small problem to induce menstruation and broken bones, and he is often half-crippled when he polishes himself, and now he can recuperate after lying down for a month.

The point is that what Wu Ming really gained in this battle is not comparable to the top ten rewards, Gongsun Ruoji Fang did not shy away from using the ultimate martial arts at close range when he beat him with a punch before, and he who was the master of the Wuwei Emperor of the Spirit Martial Realm, this punch is not an exaggeration to say that with true intentions, everyone who has seen her martial arts true intentions is dead, because they are basically enemies.

It can be guaranteed that if Wu Ming is not stupid, he firmly remembers the punch of Gongsun Ruoji to break the blood day, and he will break through in the martial arts in the future, and he will understand the meaning of martial arts from other worlds, and it is not impossible for him to have a place on the Optimus List.

"I usually pick and search your Emperor's inheritance, but I don't see you teaching me so kindly. "

"You don't deserve it. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

Gongsun Ruoji's trash talk to Mo Yi has been completely unaffected, of course she can't teach anyone this kind of thing inherited by the Great Emperor, and the hand she showed Wu Ming is just a trace of the Great Emperor's belief in martial arts in the extreme intention of martial arts. Wu Ming treats her as a teacher, and she feeds back her mind, normal martial arts exchanges, and as for Mo Yi...

Gongsun Ruoji didn't want to say anything to this kind of pervert who had learned martial arts and was able to draw inferences from her and launch the extreme intention of the sword.

Mo Yi's root bone qualification can be said to be the most incomprehensible one that Gongsun Ruoji has ever seen, even in the Lingwu world where there are many talents and the emperor is crisscrossing, Gongsun Ruoji has never seen such an unreasonable talent recorded in the history books. Now Mo Yi has been empowered by the dragon qi in the Forbidden City, and his qualifications and talents have advanced again, so that every time Gongsun Ruoji stands with Mo Yi, he will have a creepy feeling, and he only feels that there is a hidden dragon in the Nine Shadows secretly lurking around him.

The hidden dragon does not move or sing, and when it moves, it wants to stir up the world, and climb the yellow finch rooftop to swallow the sky. The jade-like roots and qualifications seem to be mocking the so-called demonic geniuses in the world all the time, what is the ancient genius, this is the ancient genius.

It only took a few days to sail from the abyss of all worlds to the immortal cultivation realm, and Gongsun Ruoji felt that the aura on Mo Yi's body had changed more than several times, from the beginning of the dragon qi empowerment in the Forbidden City, the sharp edge of the dragon qi empowerment was revealed, and the mangs on the snake warm jade immortal boat were on his back, but the closer he got to the immortal cultivation realm, the deeper Mo Yi's breath became, so that until now, he could not sense his actual cultivation at all.

There is no doubt that in the second sea of qi, Zhou Tian's seven hundred and twenty acupuncture points, Mo Yi definitely secretly rushed away a little, otherwise he would not be able to be so familiar with the Vast Supreme Realm, but at the beginning, such a surging dragon qi only rushed to three or four acupuncture points of his right arm, how many can he break away in just a few days alone?

Gongsun Ruoji didn't know, maybe if Mo didn't say it, no one would know at all. It's really ridiculous, her grandson Ruoji forced her way into the abyss of all worlds for the emperor's order, just to win the world's heroes, and the first person she could meet was this guy, who really died first if she didn't get out of school... Maybe the people who amazed the heroes of the three thousand worlds and moved the people who moved from all over the world were not those great emperors and immortals who disappeared without a trace, but he who was nameless?

"My mom said that if a woman looks at your face for more than thirty seconds, she either likes you or you have flowers on your face. Mo Yi said suddenly.

Gongsun Ruoji, who was on the side, retracted her afterglow expressionlessly, and retracted the preface in her heart, silently adding the latter sentence: It's a pity that he is a fool.

At the same time as Gongsun Ruoji and Wu Ming were fighting, Zhao was on the side of the madness.

When An Zhizhi ordered the sword to land on the other side of the arena, Zhao Mad slightly restrained his arrogance and carelessness, as he noticed that his enemy seemed to be slightly different from the previous one.

"It's you. When Zhao Mad saw An Zhiming, he remembered that this woman was the senior brother of the Qingshan Sect, and the woman who was used as a pastime when they roasted crane legs last night.

"You know me. An Zhiming said this, but his face was not surprised, there were many people in Qingshan Sect who recognized her, but very few people who didn't recognize her.

"Good temperament. Zhao Yan said lightly: "I don't know if your sword is as strong as your temperament." "

"You were there last night. An Zhiming said, she is not stupid, when she talked to Mo Yi under the peach blossom tree yesterday, she keenly felt that there was a formation around her, at first she thought that Mo Yi was preparing to imprison her in advance, so she was ready to draw her sword at any time, but later she found out that it was not like that, and now Zhao Mad guessed the true use of the formation as soon as she mentioned it.

"Your name is An Zhifang, but you have never known how to know your fate?" Zhao 480 shook his head wildly and said.

What answered Zhao Mad was a sword qi, as strong as real fire, fast as the wind, and when he arrived in front of Zhao Mad he was stopped by a golden soldier who suddenly jumped up, Zhao Mad was a little surprised, and raised his head slightly to look at An Zhiming: "There can be someone from such a small sect who can cut out such a sword qi, you are proud enough." "

Look at An Zhi's life again, at this moment, his clothes are already wrapped in red glow, the bright fire burns the whole sword out of the sheath, even the long hair is as brilliant as fire in an instant, for Zhao Mad's cynicism, An Zhiming's answer is only seven words: "Lotte knows his fate, so he doesn't worry about it, what is his fate?

Nan Ming Lihuo Sword Technique!

An Zhiming put the long sword in front of him, every word was loud, the two fingers of his right hand were put together on the tip of the sword and slowly retracted to the end, every inch of the sword body that swept through the fingers turned into a complete fiery red, and the cold sword qi was pressed into the flames and hidden, until the word "chop" finally fell out, it may be because of the wind caused by the fire, or the illusion caused by the mana, Zhao Mad vaguely heard the roar of the dragon in the flame sword that was red all over!

How could a swordsmanship that was completely not in the True Treasure Class have such a vision of a mountain and sea divine beast? This scene made Zhao Mad suddenly perceive a hint of crisis, and the four elders on the floating platform were even more discolored when they saw the appearance on their faces.

"Nan Ming Li's Fire Sword?No, this is not Nan Mingli's Fire Sword, Huang Hai, what swordsmanship did you teach your precious apprentice?" Elder Qingzhu asked An Zhiming, who was staring at An Zhiming, who had obviously begun to condense in the arena.

"I didn't teach anything, in recent years, I just let the child comprehend the last three swords of the Nanming Lihuo Sword as soon as possible, and build a foundation for the future breakthrough of the Guiru to comprehend the sword intent, in addition to this, I advised her to be greedy and chew more, let her focus on Nanming's Lihuo Sword. Elder Huang Hai shook his head and flatly denied the changes in An Zhiming's body, but in secret, a trace of discoloration suddenly flashed under his eyes.

"This is obviously not Nan Ming's fire sword anymore, the sword trick that An Zhiming wants to use must be a top-level first-class sword trick in the immortal cultivation world, it may be a complete set, or it may just be one of the top-level sword tricks. Elder Beiming whispered: "So you want to continue to argue about the origin of the sword technique, or wait with bated breath with me, and know if this girl can successfully use this sword trick?"

The more top-level sword tricks are, the more difficult it is to study thoroughly, often the marks left by the immortals with a sword are enough for sword cultivators to comprehend for a lifetime, and the top sword tricks are difficult to comprehend the words, and it is still unknown whether An Zhiming can successfully use this good sword trick.

"This is..."

In the venue, Zhao Mad had already expected that things were beyond his control, and suddenly the tiger-shaped jade pendant on his waist was shining, and dozens of golden soldiers surrounded him, and under the rebuke again, the golden throne rose, and a jade seal on the side of the throne was quietly rested there, Zhao Mad saw that the jade seal hesitated for a moment but did not immediately take him, but looked sideways in a direction outside the field. And it was this moment's decision that caused the four elders watching the battle on the floating platform to whisper in unison: "Opportunity." "

Mo Yi, who was originally watching Gongsun Ruoji abuse Wu Ming in front of the main hall, suddenly turned his head to look at it, and when he saw the scene in Zhao Mad's field, he was not surprised at all, but he threw a melon seed into his mouth and said, "It's done." "。