"I didn't expect to meet so many geniuses in the Northern Territory. Even in Zhongzhou, such opportunities are rare. Today is the day."
Tianjiao, who was holding a golden spear in his hand, said, his eyes full of fighting spirit.
"Yes, they are indeed masters. Not only are they comparable to me in cultivation, but they also have the same background, with a very solid foundation."
The young monk wearing a white robe said calmly that he came from the country of Aolai in the East China Sea, traveled far and wide, and came here by chance.
"My little monk has really opened his eyes today." The two monks clasped their hands together and said with smiles.
"It's an eye-opener. I'm here today just to crush the so-called young man's sedan chair!" Su Yunbing was still as arrogant as ever.
"So what about the Nascent Soul stage? She's just an ordinary woman. I, the Little Bully with the Golden Gun, am the first one to refuse to accept it!"
The person who spoke was a genius from Zhongzhou. He was wearing a golden helmet and armor, and he looked like a rich man. Regardless of his strength, this outfit alone was priceless.
Seeing the phantoms of the five souls appearing behind them again, Feng Qingyang and the elders expressed their headaches.
"Stop it, everyone, follow the rules!"
"Show off your soul in front of us?"
"Do you think you are funny?"
Feng Qingyang's eyes were on fire, and a huge primordial spirit emerged from behind him. The statue of gods and demons was as tall as a cloud, taller than all the primordial spirits present combined.
In front of this god and demon soul, the souls of the geniuses are as childish as babies.
Everyone looked at the soul behind Feng Qingyang with serious expressions. This was not a shadow, but something that had truly solidified and was visible and tangible.
This is the soul of a master in the transformation stage. It is really extraordinary.
Everyone restrained their souls, and it was a gain to be able to observe the souls of powerful people.
In the ring, the pressure suddenly relaxed, and the tense feeling of daggers was gone. However, there were also not many people who could stay in the ring.
The waves of momentum just now collided with each other, and the monk with low cultivation level jumped directly from the ring.
The monks with low self-control strength simply did not dare to stay in front of many Nascent Soul stage bosses.
I feel like these people are so scary. If they take action, they will definitely be beaten to death.
Li Xiaobai looked at the huge Yuanshen in the sky and was stunned. He also had the skills of a Blood Demon Yuanhua Tianzun, but it seemed to be more than one level behind these people.
My skill seems to be the most basic. Although the phantom of the soul is also large, it is still half shorter than these geniuses.
Sure enough, skills without upgrades are not good skills.
Looking at the empty arena, the elders couldn't laugh or cry. These disciples were too courageous. They all surrendered before they started fighting.
Now the total number of disciples in the three arenas does not exceed fifty, which completely disrupts the original plan.
"Let the competition continue. No matter what the result is, you are already an outer disciple of my Holy Demon Sect. If the top ten enter the inner sect, I will do what I say."
Feng Qingyang sighed and said that the competition will continue after all. As for the other disciples who were eliminated, they can only blame them for their bad luck.
The elders returned to the high platform one after another, and many melon-eating people gathered again.
This wave was really exciting. Even if the big guys didn't fight each other, the dozen or so phantoms of the souls alone were enough to shock people.
What a genius!
"What's the point of competing? I think there are a lot of weaklings on this stage who are just trying to make up for their mistakes. It's really embarrassing. In my opinion, those whose cultivation is below the Nascent Soul stage are not worthy of staying in this arena!"
The Golden Gun Kid was arrogant and said calmly.
There were many monks in the field who were at the Golden Core stage of Dzogchen and half-step Nascent Soul stage. After hearing this, their faces were a little ugly.
But they couldn't refute anything. He was a true genius and qualified to say this.
Qin Lan looked sulky. She was only half a step ahead of Nascent Soul. Outside, she was still a genius. With her good looks and figure, she was the target of praise no matter where she was. Even those geniuses in Zhongzhou, For the sake of her Taoist companion, she would be polite.
When have you ever been treated like this?
He immediately said: "Your Excellency, you are being too domineering."
"Who are you? You are not even in the Nascent Soul stage, but you are worthy of talking to us?" asked the Golden Gun Bully.
Qin Lan's breath was stagnant, and his face turned pale with anger: "I am Qin Lan, a Taoist companion of Xing Mohan, Xingtian Sect of Zhongzhou."
"It turns out that she is a woman who relies on men to get to the top. Xing Mohan, who is he? In front of my little bully with the golden gun, he can only kneel down and beg for mercy!"
The Golden Gun Bully didn't take Qin Lan seriously at all, and waved his hand in disgust, indicating that the other party could go down.
Qin Lan's complexion turned green and red, and she was stabbed in the spine. She felt ashamed and ashamed, and was full of anger and resentment.
"What a little bully with a golden gun? He's just a little too advanced. What's there to be so arrogant about? I, the Northwest Fish, will be the first to refuse to accept the three whips!"
On the ring, the scar-faced man closed his eyes, lit a flower, and said lightly.
Only then did Li Xiaobai realize that this pretender was actually on the stage.
"With just half a step, Nascent Soul can be destroyed with the snap of a finger."
The Little King with the Golden Gun was so arrogant that he shook the spear in his hand and suddenly stabbed the fish three whips. The others automatically exited the ring, leaving the stage to these two people.
"Today I will teach you how to behave."
Yu Sanbian took out the long whip from his waist and threw it out with a shake of his hand, turning into an afterimage that filled the sky and swept toward Golden Gun Kid.
The spear was blocked, and the Golden Spear Overlord looked surprised. Even with half a step, Nascent Soul was able to block his attack. This strength was extraordinary.
"Are you blind? Why don't you open your eyes?"
"I don't need to open my eyes to hit you."
Yu Sanbian was as arrogant as ever, and the two of them fought again, fighting each other. This was undoubtedly very embarrassing for the Golden Gun Bully. Infant monk.
He was anxious and angry. He could defeat his opponent with his supreme supernatural power, but this made him feel guilty.
The opponent must be crushed openly and openly using formal means.
At the same time, Su Yunbing pointed at the genius of the Aolai Kingdom in the East China Sea: "I have long heard that the monks in the Huaguo Mountain of the Aolai Kingdom have a double cultivation of life. The news made a big splash. Today, Su Yunbing finally has the opportunity to ask for advice."
"I'm very young, I'd like to teach you a few tricks."
Zhen Xuzi smiled slightly, and the void fluctuated, and his figure instantly appeared on a ring. Su Yunbing's eyes flashed, and he flipped his wrist and smashed the giant hammer.
On the other side, Lin Yin also had a fight with someone on the ring at some point. The back and forth was very intense, and for a while, the three rings once again broke into chaos.
Li Xiaobai was quite speechless. The senior brother and sister were too aggressive, couldn't they just go through the normal process?
Yang Chen and Ling Yun on the side were full of frustration: "I was beaten first by my senior brother..."
Li Xiaobai: "..."
