The rich golden aura immediately filled the entire arena, causing the three disciples to feel as if they were in a golden soup, rising and falling with it. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info And because of the influence of the aura, the actions of the three of them have been greatly affected, not to mention taking the offensive, and even moving their bodies is a little laborious.

But at this moment, a dazzling light shot out from the golden phantom sea, like the first ray of sunlight revealed between heaven and earth, which made people feel refreshed, and the sluggish battle spirit couldn't help but be invigorated.

"Flash!"

The short-lived disciple exclaimed in surprise, only to see that he was nimble and looked like a praying mantis, jumping out of the distance, and sending out no less than ten secret weapons with both hands at the same time. At first glance, it looks like a few meteors crossing the golden sea, shining silver, really beautiful.

But Sun Changkong was not intoxicated by this beautiful scene, seeing those spots of light rushing towards him, the corners of his mouth were as calm as a mountain, and his right arm turned to the left, and the dazzling treasure knife that sank into the golden sea burst out again, and blocked those inconspicuous gadgets with the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops.

"Bell Bell Bell ~"

The hidden weapons, which were as fast as the torrential rain, continued to hit the blade of the knife, making a sonorous and crisp sound. However, without exception, all of them were easily blocked by Sun Changkong. Seeing that a wave of attacks had reached the end, who knew that a strong wind was smashing towards him, and the momentum was fierce and resolute, leaving no way back.

Sun Changkong raised his head suddenly, only to feel that a huge object fell from the sky on the top, and the speed was so fast that it had already sealed all his retreats. At the moment of danger, Sun Changkong suddenly sank into the dantian, stretched out his hand to copy the Linlang treasure knife in the air, and the other hand was clamped on the tip of the knife, horizontal on his head, ready to face this earth-shattering blow.

At this moment, the tall man was already desperate, and he was in mid-air, his arms were already swelling with green tendons, like poisonous insects, entwined and clinging. And the armillary magic hammer in his hand was even more danced by him, and at first glance it sounded like a blunt weapon, and it was clearly a sharp object such as a sword.

"Look at the move!"

In the exclamation of the tall man, Wang Daoren, who was sitting in the stands, couldn't help but stand up, and his hot eyes were full of concern.

"Boy, hold on!"

"Boom!"

In the expectant gaze of everyone, the terrifying power that destroyed the world tilted on the Linlang Treasure Knife, which was less than a palm wide. Countless fires then burst out, like fire elves, falling into the arena and disappearing. Looking at the side, the blade has already been bent into an elegant arc due to the tremendous force, and it is hard to imagine that a seemingly bulky sword can have such toughness unless you see it with your own eyes.

However, even so, the tall man still refused to let go, his muscles were still trembling, and the destructive power of the Heavenly Demon Hammer still existed. But at this moment, Zhang Chuan, who was trapped because of Fengming's short knife before, suddenly lifted himself up, and seeing that his hands were empty, he actually gave up his weapon and wanted to start a hand-to-hand combat with him. After all, there are many people on their side, and if they fight in close combat, they will take a considerable advantage. And with such a short attack range, there is nothing more affordable than with bare hands.

"Sun Changkong, eat my punch!"

said that it was too late, and Sun Changkong, whose body was completely imprisoned in the strong power of the tall man, suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes, and then saw the right side of his body suddenly twist forward, and the right hand holding the treasure knife was released. In an instant, the seemingly sluggish handle turned into a killing thing and slammed into Zhang Chuan's front door. With the blood and the fall of Mori's white teeth, Zhang Chuan, who was heavily injured, fell straight down and passed out on the spot.

Sun Changkong's unexpected blow was so wonderful that the people watching this competition instantly burst into enthusiastic shouts and applause. And Wang Daoren, who had been worried about his safety before, finally breathed a sigh of relief at this moment and sat in his position. Looking at the distance not far from his right hand, a Taoist from the Immortal Society had a blue face, as if he had eaten a bitter gourd, and glared at him viciously.

The fact that Zhang Chuan was attacked, until now, the tall man and the short man can't believe it. Just as they were still immersed in the memories of the battle they had just fought, Sun Changkong knocked down the two of them with three punches and two kicks. Although the former has a strong body and thick skin and thick flesh, Sun Changkong's moves are sharp, and his fists are to the flesh, and Cangbei Changquan is even more perfected by him, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye.

"In the C1 martial arts competition, Gao gradually flies to win!"

Before everyone could come to their senses, on the other side of the competition field, a young man in a black suit stood in the middle of the field with his arms crossed. Looking at the outside of the arena, the three disciples who were like blood were spread around, their faces were like ashes, their anger was like a gossamer, and they were extremely seriously injured at a glance, and if they didn't take first aid, they might worry about their lives.

With the help of several disciples, the injured were finally safely sent out of the field. And at this moment, the elders in the audience announced again:

"In the third martial arts competition, Sun Changkong won!"

In this way, the two overlords of the arena looked at each other in the air, and their faces were all rippling with disdainful smiles, if it weren't for the rules in front, I'm afraid they would have to continue to fight.

"The winner will take a short break and will have a qualifying match in a while!"

At the suggestion of the elders, Sun Changkong and Gao Yanfei both left the scene, and at this time, the three fats came out of nowhere and picked up the defenseless Sun Changkong.

"Old Sun, you have succeeded, you are now an inner disciple!"

If it weren't for Sanfat's reminder, Sun Changkong's mind would still not be aware of the fact that he had become an inner disciple. Previously, he had tried countless times to take a place in the inner door, but all of them were unsuccessful. But now, almost under the premise of spiritual depletion, he easily won the top of Bingsan. I have to admit that the world is unpredictable, and the vicissitudes of life!

"Haha, after today's event, no matter what the qualifying match is, our brothers must celebrate!"

After Sun Changkong and San Fat left with a smile, they received countless contempts from the people around them. How could a disciple who behaves in such a way, be so lucky to become an inner disciple?

"Hmph, Sun Changkong, after you enter the inner door, I will make you regret it. Zhang Wangyuan, who was still watching, gritted his teeth vigorously, but felt a sudden throbbing in his chest, but he didn't know if it was because the old injury had not healed last time, or because something was about to happen. And at this moment, the man who had slashed and devoured the four dislike beasts appeared again. It's just that this time he came alone, and there was no more blood in his hands, only a bunch of crystal grapes.

"Why don't you eat all day long, aren't you afraid of going bad?" Zhang Wangyuan glanced at the other party, pouted in disgust, and said impatiently.

"Hehe, that's what you don't understand. Eating some fruit after a meal is good for digestion and absorption. Those four are not like the meat is too old, and I am afraid of indigestion. ”

The man took a look at the situation on the other side of the arena, and looked at Zhang Wangyuan's gloomy face, and the result was self-evident.

"Look at you, as if you've just been slaughtered. Can't you believe in the strength of our brothers?"

"You know what!"

I don't know if it's because my mind is too chaotic, or because the other party's words pierced the pain point in my heart, a strong killing intent suddenly rose on Zhang Wangyuan's body, and even his two eyebrows were aroused to murderousness, like two sharp knives, which made people extremely uncomfortable.

However, the other party obviously didn't eat him. On the contrary, for Zhang Wangyuan's anger, the man actually turned a blind eye, and the grapes he had just eaten in his mouth were suddenly squirted out by him, just hitting the other party's face.

"Do you dare to say it again?" the man said lightly.

For some reason, Zhang Wangyuan, who was originally angry, was actually hit by a small grape. He was like a punctured balloon, suddenly losing momentum, and even the tone of his speech became submissive.

"Hug ...... I'm sorry, Brother Tu Haoyang! It's because I just said something inappropriate, and I'll make amends to you. ”

The man known as Tu Haoyang glanced at Zhang Wangyuan, who was whispering in front of him, with disdain, and made sure that the other party really had the intention to admit his mistake, so he calmed down a little and said in a daze:

"Eat that grape!"

Zhang Wangyuan slowly looked at the grapes that were already covered with dust at his feet, couldn't help but swallow a big mouthful of saliva, and asked tremblingly:

"Ate it?"

"Hurry up!"

Tu Haoyang's attitude changed sharply, and the bunch of crystal grapes in his hand was actually turned into water vapor by him. At this time, the terrifying killing intent he displayed was far more powerful than Zhang Wangyuan before. Compared with him, Zhang Wangyuan is like an swaddling baby, and he is not even qualified to cry.

"Good~"

Zhang Wangyuan tried his best to calm his mood, and then he carefully picked up the crystal grape, as if he was just about to wipe the dust on it for his own children, but at this time, Tu Haoyang spoke again:

"Don't rub it, eat it! Swallow the core together! Don't waste it!"

Looking at Tu Haoyang, who was like a god in front of him, Zhang Wangyuan's lips opened slightly and wanted to speak but did not make a sound, he looked carefully at the filthy thing in his palm, and recalled the scene when he was fingered by Sun Changkong a few months ago, his heart was completely frozen.

"Sun Changkong, I will count this account on you!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Wangyuan seemed to be a death row prisoner on the execution ground, and a sense of sadness was born in vain. Then, with a flick of his fingers, the grapes rang in, and then he raised his head suddenly, and a true fire of samadhi from the palace instantly burned the crystal grapes.

After seeing Zhang Wangyuan swallow the grapes with his own eyes, Tu Haoyang nodded with satisfaction this time, and the bright smile on his face again was still innocent.

"My good brother, how does it taste, is it sweet or not?"

"Senior Brother Tu Haoyang's things are naturally excellent. Zhang suddenly felt unwell and wanted to go back to rest, let's see you later!"

After that, Zhang Wangyuan still saluted politely, and then walked away, as if nothing had happened.

"Hehe, it turns out that Senior Brother Zhang is also such a superficial person!

In Tu Haoyang's sour and harsh ridicule, Zhang Wangyuan completed the most humiliating part of his journey.

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