Ye Feng looked at the disciples of the Taiyi Sect who were cheering hard, and couldn't help but laugh and said, "These people are really stupid, what are they excited about, they can't get that Heavenly Spirit Pill, that Heavenly Spirit Pill is mine." ”

Mr. Mo Da on the rostrum, his eyes were full of contempt, he shook his head gently, and smiled secretly in his heart, Taiyimen will be grandstanding, and he still wants to surpass our Fangcun Mountain, and it is useless to give him a hundred years.

Zen Master Zhikong congratulated Yue Zhuoqun with a smile: "Amitabha, Sect Master Yue is generous and generous, good deeds and good retribution, and his merits are immeasurable. ”

Yue Zhuoqun felt very embarrassed, and deliberately said modestly: "Don't say that, I also love those disciples, they have been like a day for many years, they are not afraid of wind and rain, they are not afraid of hard cultivation, it is not easy, of course those of us who are masters should be generous and provide them with a little resources to help them." ”

Daoist Chongxu also echoed and smiled: "Sect Master Yue is really generous, taking out so many rich prizes is much richer than the previous prize." ”

Yue Zhuoqun also deliberately glanced at Mr. Mo Da, and said with a look that seemed to say, our Taiyi Gate is not as stingy as you Fangcun Mountain, what is the first major faction of ancient martial arts, small belly chicken intestines, it is not as good as our Taiyi Gate.

Chongxu Daoist praised Yue Zhuoqun on the surface, but in fact, he was pulling hatred, because the last session was Fang Cunshan who presided over the Guwu Competition, saying that the prizes of the previous session were not as good as this one, which is equivalent to saying that Fang Cunshan was stingy and not as good as Taiyi Gate, so that Mr. Mo Da would definitely be angry.

However, Mr. Mo Da didn't seem to hear their discussion, and was chatting with his granddaughter Mo Lingshan behind him.

Elder Lu continued: "We have talked about the prizes and know the competition schedule, and today's Xuan-level Ancient Martial Arts Competition has officially begun. The Xuan-level Ancient Martial Arts Competition is divided into two stages, the first stage is the knockout round, the Xuan-level Ancient Martial Arts will face off against the fierce beast, and the winner can enter the second stage of the group duel. In the second stage, the winners will advance to the next round, and the losers will be eliminated until the final first, second, and third places are selected. ”

After the rules were spoken, Elder Lu waved a golden order flag in his hand, and ten disciples with shirtless bodies and muscles as developed as a hill waved their drumsticks vigorously and beat ten copper war drums.

The top of Mount Hua suddenly sounded the rumbling war drums, like thousands of troops galloping in the mountains, and like a rolling thunderstorm in the sky.

At the top of Huashan, three big rings have been prepared for a long time, because of the large number of participants, the competition is held at the same time in these three rings, which can speed up the process of the game.

In the three rings, a second-level fierce beast will be placed, and the Xuan-level ancient martial artists take turns to fight the fierce beast on the stage, if they can stay in the ring with the fierce beast for five minutes, they will be considered to have passed.

A disciple of the Taiyi Sect carried a cage covered with a black cloth, gently rested the cage on the No. 1 ring, and slowly pulled the cage open.

After pulling the cage open, the Taiyi Sect disciple quickly jumped off the stage, leaving behind the Xuan-level ancient martial artist who was competing on the stage.

That ancient martial artist was a tall and strong purple-clothed young man, his expression was calm and calm, and the cuffs of his clothes were embroidered with golden thunder patterns, and he was a disciple of Fang Cun Mountain.

Because the ancient martial arts competition can't help weapons, with handy weapons to fight with others, you must take advantage, in addition to those who specialize in practicing kung fu and are good at fists and feet, generally the ancient warriors who participate in the competition will bring a weapon.

The young man in purple was holding a hammer with an iron handle in his hand, the hammer looked like a golden gourd, the texture was full, and the iron handle was extremely smooth, it seemed that the young man in purple had been in it for some years.

There was a chirping sound from the black cloth cage, because he didn't know what kind of fierce beast was inside, the purple-clothed young man looked a little nervous, and the onlookers under the ring also stretched out their heads nervously to watch.

After a while, from the black cloth cage, a little monkey with yellow hair came out, and the little monkey came out of the cage, blinking red eyes, and looked at the young man in purple smartly.

Where is this second-order fierce beast, isn't it just an ordinary monkey, is it a mistake?

Seeing the yellow-haired monkey staring at him, the purple-clothed young man raised his eyebrows, his expression was full of disdain, and he played a trick with the hammer in his hand and demonstrated to the monkey, don't you toss around, stay with me for five minutes, I will spare you from death, otherwise I will smash you with a hammer.

Anyway, the rules of the game were to stay with the monkey for five minutes, and there was no need to kill the monkey, and the young man in purple was bored playing with his hammer.

The golden gourd hammer of more than 50 catties is as light as nothing in the hands of the young man in purple, turning in circles, turning over, and playing handy.

Ye Feng looked at the monkey in the No. 1 ring, and thought it was a mistake at first, but he found that the monkey's small claws were as red as blood, and he suddenly thought of something, and his mind entered the beast control order.

Since inheriting the bloodline of the ancient gods, Ye Feng's mental power has also changed, after his mind enters the beast control order, he can not only detect the ice silkworm in the beast control order, Xiao Bai sleeps quietly in the beast control order, but also sense a scroll of ten thousand beast maps in the beast control order.

I found the name of this yellow-haired little monkey from the main spectrum of the Ten Thousand Beast Map, the blood-clawed monkey, this monkey, the whole body is yellow-haired, the claw heart is like blood, the sharp claws are like a knife, and the walking is like the wind, the second-level fierce beast has a high danger level, and the territorial awareness is extremely strong, and it is very easy to attack humans.

Just as the purple-clothed young man and the blood-clawed monkey looked at each other, the blood-clawed monkey's expression changed, and he squeaked out his thin teeth like sharp knives, and hissed at him in warning.

The young man in purple didn't think so, three minutes had passed, and as long as he didn't have to stay with this fart monkey for another two minutes, he could enter the next round of real showdown.

Ye Feng shook his head, this purple-clothed young man was too careless, when the blood-clawed monkey showed its fangs and hissed, it was when it was about to attack people, at that moment, he felt a little sorry for this disciple of Fang Cun Mountain.

Whoosh, I saw a flash of yellow light in front of him, and the young man in purple was so frightened that he raised his arm to block, and a huge pain struck, making him snort in pain.

The blood-clawed monkey had retreated to its original place, but its paws were dripping with crimson blood, and its red claws seemed to be red with human blood.

No one dared to despise this bloodclaw monkey anymore, and the disciples who were waiting to come to the stage gasped one by one, because no one saw how the bloodclaw monkey attacked.

There was a long bloody mouth on the strong forearm of the purple-clothed young man, and the blood suddenly seeped out of the bloody mouth, and it couldn't be stopped at all.

The purple-clothed young man has extraordinary arm strength, and a golden gourd hammer dances even more superbly, and his cultivation is already at the peak of the Xuan level, but the blood-clawed monkey moves as fast as lightning, and with just one claw, the sharp claws dig out a piece of meat on his arm.

And a strange tingling sensation extended from the wound to the top of the arm, and he couldn't lift the gourd hammer at all.

A whistle sounded, and the Bloodclaw Monkey looked at it alertly, and quickly jumped back into the black cage.

(End of chapter)