"Propose marriage?"
"Digging, big news, it seems that the Yinsha Sect is going to marry the Lieyang Sect, oh no, it should be the Corpse Yin Sect!"
"No way, such a beauty will be cheaper than that young boy!"
"He is a genius with the 'Tian Yin Body'. He is about to reach the Great Perfection of Qi Refining at a young age, and he will join the fifth-level sect Corpse Yin Sect in the future. His future is limitless!"
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Su Poman's face turned completely gloomy. He looked at the arrogant young man on the field with cold eyes and said fiercely in his heart: "If you dare to steal a girl from me, you really think I don't dare to deal with you!"
In full view of everyone, Ling Xingxue's face turned red and she said angrily: "Impossible, let me go and I will admit defeat!"
As soon as the word "admit defeat" came out, the referee elder fell down in mid-air, "Master Nephew Gu, since your opponent has admitted defeat, let her go first!"
"Who do you think you are? You dare to interfere with my affairs!" When Gu Chuanzhi saw that his flirting was blocked, he directly yelled at the referee elder in the foundation building period.
The elder referee's face turned green and white, but facing this preparatory disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect, he did not dare to offend too much, so he could only swallow his anger, pretend not to hear, and look elsewhere.
The crowd watching under the ring was even more shocked by this scene.
"This guy is so arrogant that he doesn't even give the elders face!"
"He is a preparatory disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect. It is said that he has been designated as a disciple by a great monk in the god transformation stage. No one in Nanyue Kingdom dares to mess with him."
"Oh, being so disrespectful makes me feel a little bad!"
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Gu Chuanzhi turned his head, showed a spring-like smile, slapped his forehead and said with a smile: "Oh, I almost forgot, let go of this girl! She will be your mistress from now on, hahaha..."
"Bah, shameless thief, who wants to be the hostess!" Ling Xingxue picked up the bamboo hat and put it on her head, spat lightly and jumped off the ring.
Under the gaze of all the male cultivators, Ling Xingxue walked to Su Poman's side.
"Senior Sister Ling, don't worry, I will teach this kid a lesson and vent my anger for you!" Su Poman comforted him in a warm voice.
Ling Xingxue sent a message: "Junior Brother Su, although this person is arrogant, he is not weak in strength. Not only is the refined corpse invulnerable, but it is also extremely fast. I suspect that it is a refined corpse in the foundation building stage!"
"It doesn't matter, you can just watch it later!" Su Poman smiled slightly and didn't take it to heart at all.
Foundation building period?
Is there still too little foundation building period to die in his hands?
There are even many monks in the Golden Core stage. He has countless ways to kill the corpses in the Foundation Establishment stage.
Next, there was another fierce battle in the arena, and the top eight including Su Poman were finally determined. The remaining two top ten places will be eliminated by Ling Xingxue and others. Compete and determine the specific ranking through another battle.
The top eight are Guzhuanzhi of the Yinsha Sect, Su Poman and Zhou Fang of the Lieyang Sect, Liu Changzhi and Zhang Xian of the Five Elements Sect, Monk Chengjing of the Fanyin Sect, Fei Man of the Ghost Spirit Sect, King Si Gong of the Xituo Sect, In the next martial arts competition, these eight people will take the stage in order to compete. The winner will stay, and the losers will compete for the bottom four positions.
After the monks had been practicing for an hour, under the arrangement of the referee elders, the top eight were caught in a duel in turn. Many elders on the high platform also looked towards this place. They also attached great importance to this six-sect martial arts competition and wanted to Let's see which one can take the top spot.
After drawing lots in the purple jade box, Su Poman got the jade card with the number '1' engraved on it, and he should be the first to compete.
The thin, dark old man looked at the note sent by the deacon's disciples and chanted loudly: "The first battle between Lieyang Sect Su Poman and Yinsha Sect Ancient Legend!"
Hearing this, Su Poman's eyes lit up and an inexplicable smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "I was just about to beat him up, but God made arrangements for me. Haha, I can finally let go of this bad breath!"
"Junior Brother Su, be careful and don't show off!" Ling Xingxue said softly.
Su Poman gave her a 'reassuring' look, then jumped onto the ring.
On the other side, Gu Chuanzhi, who was carrying a black coffin, noticed this scene. He walked slowly onto the ring, with an evil smile on his face, and looked at Su Poman with contempt.
"Boy from the Lieyang Sect, I advise you to stay away from Sister Ling, otherwise, haha... you will be more beautiful!" Gu Chuanzhi's young face was full of ferocious color, like a junior high school student who was involved in the underworld. People find it a little funny.
Su Poman smiled coldly and said nothing, determined in his heart to teach this boy a lesson.
Seeing that both of them were ready, the elder referee stepped on the magic weapon and flew away, while at the same time putting away the spiritual pressure on his body.
"start!"
Everyone under the arena was staring closely at the arena, and the elders on the high platform were also paying attention to the situation in the second arena.
Gang Qi exploded all over Su Po's body, forming a fiery red shield around his body, and the flying sword behind him was instantly unsheathed.
Taking a step forward gently, the whole person suddenly disappeared in front of Gu Chuanzhi.
"Huh?" Gu Chuanzhi squinted his eyes and quickly swept around with his spiritual consciousness. At the same time, a thick black light shield rose up and wrapped himself in it. "It's a bit interesting, hum, but you still win or lose, Da Zhuang, Come out and give him a good lesson!"
He jumped up and stood on the upright black coffin. Black corpse air spurted out from the gap, and the green-skinned corpse walked directly out of the coffin.
"This kid is so fast. Could it be that he has practiced some secret technique?"
On the high platform, an elder in the foundation-building stage had doubts.
"Perhaps this is a secret method of body movement. It's really uncommon. This disciple of Lieyang Sect has some skills!" Another elder agreed.
As soon as the green-skinned corpse came out of the coffin, Su Poman had already arrived behind Gu Chuanzhi. He breathed out fiery red sword energy with both fingers and pointed directly at the black shield.
"Haha, idiot, this is the spiritual shield produced by the Xuanming Coffin. How can you, a young monk in the Qi Refining Stage, break it?" When Gu Chuanzhi's consciousness caught this scene, he couldn't help but show ridicule on his face. With such a look on his face, he didn't even try to hide, but quietly waited for him to return without success.
laugh!
The black light mask rippled, and then broke with a "pop" sound.
"How can it be?"
Gu Chuanzhi's expression changed drastically.
Then Su Poman raised his leg, kicked Gu Chuanzhi in the stomach, and shouted: "Let you show off! Little bastard, eat your grandpa's kick first!"
"Crack!"
The sound of breaking bones was heard.
The huge force directly kicked Gu Chuanzhi several tens of feet away. He clutched his stomach and howled in pain. He still can't figure out how he broke through the shield created by the spiritual weapon with just two fingers.
That is comparable to a shield in the foundation building stage!
Gu Chuanzhi's face was twisted and blood spurted out of his mouth. He quickly swallowed a healing elixir, pointed at Su Poman and yelled crazily: "Da Zhuang, tear him alive!"
"Tear me apart?" Su Poman had a sneer on his face and disappeared from the spot again.
On the high platform, two foundation-building elders from the Yinsha Sect couldn't help but stand up. After all, Gu Chuanzhi was a preparatory disciple of the Corpse Yin Sect, and they were closely related to each other. They were worried that something might happen.
Under the arena, everyone watching the battle was also shocked.
"How can this fellow Taoist from the Lieyang Sect be so fierce? He can actually suppress the Tianyin body of the Yinsha Sect and beat him!"
"That kick was really heavy. I could hear the sound of ribs breaking from a distance. The power of physical training should not be underestimated!"
"Haha, why do I feel inexplicably happy when I see that boy from the Yinsha Sect suffer a loss?"
"That kid is too crazy. He doesn't respect his elders and doesn't take other monks of his generation into consideration. It will be very satisfying to be taught a lesson!"
"Yes, a boy with eyes on his forehead is just annoying!"
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When Ling Xingxue saw the scene in the arena, a smile appeared on her lips, and she felt a sense of elation in her heart.
The speed of the green-skinned corpse refining was not weak, and his figure flashed and disappeared from the sight of everyone in the arena.
"It was your dirty paws that touched Senior Sister Ling, right? You're going to die!"
Su Poman's voice spread throughout the audience, and the next moment, he appeared above the arena, with half of the sword blade exposed on his fingertips, and a fiery red and crystal light flashed away.
On the high platform, the two golden elixir stage monks on the main seat opened their eyes at the moment when the half of the sword blade appeared.
"Magic weapon?" the white-haired old man said in shock, "A small monk in the Qi refining stage actually possesses a magic weapon, and the grade seems to be not low!"
"You really made a mistake!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar on the side stared at the arena, "Which fellow Taoist disciple was so generous as to bestow such a heaven-defying treasure on his own disciple?"
At this time, the Kryptonian Flying Sword, after a long period of "baking in the sun", has been upgraded from the original low-grade to a mid-grade magic weapon, and its power has become more powerful.
The fiery red sword light flashed, and the power of the magic weapon-level flying sword suddenly poured out.
laugh!
A blue-gray head flew high into the sky, and was later burned to ashes by the flames left at the wound.
"puff!"
The original corpse-refining was destroyed. Ancient Legend Zhiyangtian spat out a mouthful of blood mist. He shouted in disbelief: "Da Zhuang! My original corpse-refining..."
At this time, not only the monks below the arena were stunned, but many elders on the high platform were also frightened by the power of the magic weapon that had just passed by. They all left their seats and stood up.
"I feel it is correct. It is definitely the breath of a magic weapon. I felt it once when the elder of my sect used the magic weapon!"
"What's going on? How can the breath of a magic weapon appear on a disciple in the Qi refining stage!"
"Fellow Daoist Jia, what's going on? How can a disciple of your Lieyang Sect bring a magic weapon to participate in a martial arts competition? Isn't this too bullying?"
"Yes, there is no such thing. If this is the case, we might as well let the Supreme Elders fight on behalf of our disciples!"
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Jia Feng also had a complex expression on his face. He stared closely at the figure off the field, feeling a little overwhelmed and said, "Junior Brother Su, you can cause trouble!"
After the green-skinned corpse was beheaded, Gu Chuanzhi's eyes turned red with tears in his eyes. This corpse had some origins. It was made from his best childhood playmate, and he had a deep bond with him. and emotions.
"Dazhuang..." Anger arose in his heart. After suppressing his injuries, he looked at Su Poman fiercely, "You are dead!"
Seeing that the situation on the field was about to develop in an uncontrollable direction, the thin and dark old man quickly flew down to stop him.
"Whoever wants to stand in my way is an enemy of the Corpse Yin Sect. I, Gu Chuanzhi, will kill this person today. If anyone dares to intervene, I will ask Master to slaughter his entire family!" Gu Chuanzhi's eyes widened with a ferocious expression. He threatened the people on the high platform without paying any attention to the two golden elixir-level princes.
After all, his master is a great monk at the Divine Transformation stage. A monk at the Golden Core stage is not worthy of carrying shoes. Even ordinary disciples of the Corpse Yin Sect have cultivation levels at the Golden Core stage.
This threatening word caused many monks on the high platform to stop their movements. Even the two monks on the platform looked at each other and shook their heads secretly.
Such threatening words are not empty words. For those big figures in high-level cultivation, as long as there is a reason for hatred, destroying a sect is a matter of hands. There is no room for resistance or even excuses like this group of ants. No chance.
The skinny black old man's face was ashen. As the referee of this arena, he was basically stuck here. He couldn't get down, and it was extremely embarrassing to get up. He could only sit cross-legged on the magic weapon and close his eyes, pretending that nothing happened. See.
Gu Chuanzhi's eyes were red. He looked at the miserable sight of the headless corpse and couldn't help but bleed in his heart. Pictures of him getting along with his friend 'Dazhuang' when he was a child in the village kept popping up in his mind.
"Xiao Zhi, I can't practice without spiritual roots. You have already entered the Immortal Sect. Can you take me with you? The children in the village don't want to play with me..."
"This elephant armor skill is so difficult to practice, and my body has grown taller recently. Xiaozhi, I have to write a letter to my mother and ask her to make me some larger clothes."
"Xiao Zhi, it was so painful when the Elephant Armor Technique broke through. Fortunately, you came here to ask for the 'Yin Blood Pill'... When I reach the perfect state of cultivation in the future, I can protect you from being bullied!"
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Scene after scene, until the moment when the 'Dazhuang' Elephant Armor Skill was perfected, Gu Chuanzhi erased most of his spiritual intelligence in order to keep his friend forever, and despite the teacher's dissuasion, he refined it into his own. The natal corpse is refining.
"Haha, that's great! Da Zhuang, you are alive again and can play with me again! Don't worry, I will definitely make a few more corpse girls as your wives in the future, and we two brothers can enjoy the cold and lubricated little girls together! "
In the Yinsha Sect's station, a young man happily rode on the neck of the tall corpse, shouting excitedly.
Gu Chuanzhi's slightly immature face showed a look of hatred. He stared at Su Poman and said with murderous intent: "Do you think... you are the only one who has the magic weapon?"
"What a lunatic. Refining corpses after death is like dead parents. You little bastard, since you want to kill me, why are you talking nonsense? Show your methods!" Su Poman felt that there was no way to be kind today, so he simply No longer hiding his strength, he opened his mouth and spit out a fiery red flying sword.
Yin~~
A crisp sword chant came out, and Fenji Sword flew around Su Poman intimately for several times, and then a trace of sword intent enveloped Gu Chuanzhi on the opposite side.
Gu Chuanzhi spat out the word "good" from between his teeth. He felt the heavy pressure from the sword. He then slapped his forehead, and a black line appeared in the middle of his eyebrows. Then a miniature bronze coffin emerged from the black line. Got out.
The bronze coffin swelled in the air in the wind and became more than two feet high. It was engraved with various patterns of strange animals. It looked very gorgeous from a distance, and at the same time it was filled with a frightening and terrifying pressure.
