Bang bang bang...
Dong dong dong...
The ten disciples of the heroine were knocked away by Jing Mingxuan, and then fell heavily to the ground.
"This is already the twelfth wave! He was still taken away by Jing Mingxuan in one wave. Isn't there anyone who can punish him?"
"I feel there is, but I'm still waiting and watching."
"Wait and see? If you have the ability, go now. Wait until Jing Mingxuan is tired. Then he will win."
"Victory without force? Haha! If you really want to say that, if Jing Mingxuan hits ten people in one wave, those ten people will be ashamed and ashamed!"
"That's right! Anyway, the victory has already been defeated. Winning is better than losing."
Everyone was talking a lot, but they were all shocked by the powerful strength displayed by Jing Mingxuan.
There hasn't been a team in the ring for a long time.
Jing Mingxuan, who was a little impatient with waiting, glanced around and found that the heroine's disciples either looked fearful or were watching calmly.
He counted with his fingers, and then reminded with a smile, "You still have six minutes."
The heroine's disciples once again realized that there was still a time limit. The group of heroine's disciples who were watching finally frowned and started to get anxious!
But half a minute passed, and still no female disciple entered the ring.
Jing Mingxuan was not in a hurry, and just continued to remind, "Five and a half points!"
"Five points!"
"Four and a half!"
Ten whooshing sounds sounded, and a group of female disciples jumped into the ring.
But in the next moment, just like the previous twelve waves, they were all knocked away by Jing Mingxuan.
Invincible!
These two words have been deeply ingrained in the minds of everyone present.
Su Muchan looked at the high-spirited Jing Mingxuan, a sweet smile appeared on her delicate face, and she spoke quite proudly.
"My apprentice is awesome!"
The heroine's face darkened, but she didn't urge her.
But this gave her disciples a signal that if they didn't defeat Jing Mingxuan, the consequences would be serious.
Ever since, the disciples who were originally waiting and watching finally stopped being calm.
Bang!
The two groups of people collided.
Just one group of people were knocked out and another group of people landed firmly in the ring.
"Wow! Brother Li and the others are here!"
"Among these ten people, the lowest cultivation level is at the seventh level of Huanxuan Realm. This wave is stable!"
"Hahaha! Jing Mingxuan is finally defeated!"
The heroine's disciples laughed wantonly one by one. They were not as lifeless as before. On the contrary, they acted very arrogantly.
After Jing Mingxuan looked at it, his face still looked calm.
They looked like they had never seen the world, or they didn't know the past of these ten monks.
But he actually knew it quite well.
These ten people are really good!
They are all candidates for the championship in the Tianyun Competition in the original work.
However, in the original work, Gu Qingyuan was outclassed without exception.
If he goes up one by one, he will have no pressure.
Now, I am indeed a little stressed, but that’s just a little bit.
"Jing Mingxuan, I advise you to admit defeat directly. Otherwise, if we take action, you will definitely lose." The monk known as Brother Li persuaded, his face full of confidence and ease.
The next moment, Jing Mingxuan appeared in front of him and punched him directly in the chest. The tyrannical force caused him to fall into a coma instantly, leaving him with no chance to use his magic power.
The same was true for the other nine monks. They were all knocked unconscious by Jing Mingxuan's move and sent out of the ring.
Dong dong dong...
Hearing the sound of ten people falling to the ground, and even seeing the figures of Brother Li and ten others falling to the ground, everyone was still in a daze and had not come to their senses.
The heroine's eyes were full of shock. She never thought that except for Gu Qingyuan, her ten most proud disciples would lose so miserably?
At the same time, she had just seen Su Muchan's shadow, and it was obvious that Jing Mingxuan had cast Su Muchan's spell.
In fact, there is nothing wrong with this. After all, Jing Mingxuan is Su Muchan's direct disciple.
But considering the current situation, it is quite scary!
This means that Jing Mingxuan has become a demon cultivator.
If he continues to grow in his current state, his future strength may be no worse than Su Muchan's.
Thinking of this, the heroine felt a lot of pressure.
One Su Muchan had already made her anxious. If another one came, she thought it would be better to kill her directly.
Time flies by, and Youchu arrives in a blink of an eye!
"Time's up!" the staff shouted.
Except for the arena where the winner has not yet been decided, the other monks standing in the arena have all qualified to participate in the Tianyun Competition.
The heroine's disciples lowered their once proud and even arrogant heads one by one.
They thought it would be easy to defeat Jing Mingxuan, and even entered the scene one after another after Brother Li and other ten monks were defeated.
There is only one result available, all defeated.
You must know that they are 1,245 monks!
Has Jing Mingxuan's power reached the point where numbers are useless?
The heroine looked complicated.
This fiasco was beyond her imagination.
Because Jing Mingxuan never showed any signs of stress from beginning to end, and he was defeated easily.
It means that Jing Mingxuan has not yet shown his true strength.
Invincible in the same situation.
Even if he crosses a big realm, he is still invincible.
Back then, she could only do the former, but couldn't do the latter at all.
Her disciples are not inferior to her opponents back then, and are even much better.
Taking a deep breath, the heroine looked at the dejected disciples and said softly, "Let's go back and sum up our experience and lessons. In my opinion, he is strong now, but it does not mean that he will be so strong in the future, or even forever." So strong."
The disciples seemed to have seen the light of day and became inspired one by one.
Only those disciples who were originally arrogant and powerful have not yet come to their senses.
The heroine was not surprised or frustrated. She believed that she could help these disciples regain their confidence, achieve nirvana and be reborn, and completely overcome the fear caused by Jing Mingxuan's wave.
Before leaving, Gu Qingyuan looked at Jing Mingxuan thoughtfully.
Jing Mingxuan responded with a faint smile, which made Gu Qingyuan feel a chill in his heart.
In the next moment, the heroine and her disciples disappeared without a trace.
On stage 66.
Jing Mingxuan slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air. He was now in a state of exhaustion, and his previous calmness was all fake.
After all, he was undergoing a round-robin battle with 1,245 monks of the same realm, or even a higher realm.
What's even more frightening is that most of them are considered talented monks of the same realm.
Fortunately, he has the divine book and has reached the Taoist realm perfectly, otherwise he would have been defeated long ago!
My eyelids are so heavy, I will go back and have a good sleep later.
At this time, the staff's voice came.
"The Tianyun Competition will be held in thirty days. At that time, the Lord of Tianyan City will personally take you there."
Thirty days later?
It seems that I have a good chance of cultivating to the ninth level of Taoism.
With his thoughts at this point, Jing Mingxuan was about to leave the ring, but then a beautiful silhouette suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Master! Why did you come up here?"
Su Muchan smiled innocently, without saying anything, and stepped forward to hug Jing Mingxuan in full view of everyone.
"Apprentice, thank you for your hard work!"
Jing Mingxuan felt his nose was sore and his body was a little weak.
So he leaned on Su Muchan's exquisite body and used his magic power to send a spiritual message that was inaudible to outsiders.
"Master, please let me lean on you for a while, I really don't have the strength to fight anymore!"
Su Muchan's smile suddenly became brighter, because only towards her would the disciple show his truest self.
Everyone looked at this scene with envy, jealousy and hatred in their eyes, and at the same time they were also quite moved in their hearts.
I really want to be hugged by a female demon cultivator like this!
Why is such a beautiful woman a demon cultivator?
If not, many people would have worshiped him as their teacher, and they would not have given Jing Mingxuan any advantage.
"Disciple! I'm sorry! If a man looks at me in the future, I will definitely kill him immediately!" Su Muchan said extremely cruel words in an aggrieved tone.
Everyone, especially the men, trembled and became frightened.
Jing Mingxuan narrowed his eyes and said softly, "Me too! The only woman who can look at me can only be Master."
At this moment, Xiaoxian blinked, and his graceful body trembled, feeling that he was in danger!
In fact, this was a pretense. She knew very well that these were love words spoken by the master and the mistress and were only valid for strangers.
And she is a beast, a ten-tailed fox, not a woman!
After a while, the victory and defeat of the 100 arenas were all over, and everyone was about to disperse like birds and beasts.
Jing Mingxuan, who had recovered a little strength, shouted coldly, "Don't leave in such a hurry, there is still a good show to watch."
Everyone stopped in unison.
The brows furrowed slightly, with curiosity on their faces, and they were all thinking about what good show they could watch.
"Master! Please deduce the empress' spy in Tianyan City."
The eldest elder of the Ye family and all the empress' informants were all shocked.
If you hadn't lived for a long time, it would definitely show on your face.
