readx;?“ That's right.." Mo Wu took out two letters from his arms, "This is the letter of your senior brother Zhao Guangzhi in the past two months. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info[燃^文^书库][].. []”

Zhao Guang?

Su Yu opened it and flipped through it, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He was doing everything as usual, and his cultivation had also successfully broken through to the second-order Saint King.

However, what puzzled Su Yu was that in the two letters, it was mentioned again that every moonlit night, there was a person who secretly worshiped Li Guang and left precious pills for him to cultivate.

"Second Elder, dare to ask if Li Guang was still alive in the sect a hundred years ago?" Su Yu asked the Second Elder.

A hundred years ago, the second elder had secretly helped Li Guang, and he may have understood Li Guang's situation.

For the friend who worshiped him, Su Yu was deeply grateful.

Unbeknownst to him, the second elder was stunned and asked coldly, "Who is Li Guang?"

Mo Wu also looked at Su Yu with a strange face: "How could Shizun know Li Guang? Shizun is only thirty years old, how can he know what happened a hundred years ago?"

Boom -

It was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, resounding in Su Yu's mind.

The head of the Li family made it very clear that a hundred years ago, it was the help of the two elders that changed Li Guangcai's fate from execution to exile to Shenyue Island.

According to the time calculation, the second elder is at least more than 100 years old!

But, in front of you...

Su Yu was slightly stunned, and subconsciously said, "Isn't the second elder an old woman who is more than a hundred years old?"

"Who do you say is the old woman?" the second elder gritted his teeth and paused word by word!

Even if the face is disfigured, it is absolutely unbearable to be treated as an old woman by a little guy!

Mo Wudai's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she pondered: "What you said, it shouldn't be the previous Second Elder, right?"

Above.. The last term?

"You must have heard that ten years ago, there was an elder who fell, right? That one who fell was the second elder. Mo Wu quietly glanced in the direction of the Great Elder.

Su Yu was slightly shocked, he had indeed heard the rumors.

The Great Elder and the Ten Elders are powerful, and one of the elders disappeared inexplicably because of his opposition to the Great Elder, and was judged to have fallen.

Could it be that the last Second Elder?

"Shizun took over as the second elder ten years ago, and he didn't know about Li Guang in your mouth, you asked the wrong person. ”

Knowing the cause and effect, Su Yu immediately gasped: "So, the second elder is twenty years old, and he is the second elder of the sect?"

The corners of Mo Wu's mouth twitched, and there was a hint of pride: "Then you don't need to say, Legendary Elder of the Liuxian Sect, who do you think it is? If it weren't for the fact that Shizun was injured ten years ago and his cultivation stagnated, now... What are the Great Elders and Sect Masters? Master Venerable can be wiped out with the snap of a finger!"

Su Yu stared at the Second Elder in disbelief, and his heart swelled with disbelief.

Ten years of cultivation has not made an inch!

If I hadn't been injured back then, now ...

"Hmph, what are you looking at?" the second elder snorted coldly, but if he looked closely, his delicate body was faintly a little unnaturally stiff.

Obviously, in his heart, Su Yu's shocked expression was quite useful.

Others reacted, but the second elder didn't care much, she had already passed the age of love and vanity.

Only Su Yu, she was a little concerned about his opinion.

Shizun's reaction, Mo Wu didn't feel good in his heart, and snorted lightly: "In short, the second elder you are looking for has already fallen, and it is impossible for Shizun to know about Li Guang's matter." ”

Hearing this, Su Yu retracted his thoughts and sighed silently in his heart.

In this way, it is difficult to know the senior who worships Li Guang.

However, when the heads of Xi Ruolan and Han Zhi are removed, they can wait in front of the tomb and thank the seniors.

"The second round of assessment is ready!" Xi Ruolan's flat voice came leisurely.

Su Yu looked back and froze on Xi Ruolan, the cold light flickered.

He will never forget that Li Guang died at the hands of his lover who had been thinking about him for a hundred years!

Compared with Han Zhi, a cheap woman like Xi Ruolan should be killed!

As if sensing Su Yu's gaze, Xi Ruolan glanced at her lightly, teleported away, and ignored Su Yu's killing intent.

Mo Wudai frowned slightly: "The second round of assessment, similar to the first round of assessment, is to select the top powerhouses and enter the final round, and only five people can be shortlisted in this round." ”

Su Yu looked around, except for Su Yu, who stood out from the sixth-order Saint King, the rest of the people selected were all seventh-order Saint Kings!

"Among them, there are three of them, you need to pay attention! They are called the Three Absolute Saint Kings! Except for the three of them, there is no Saint King in the sect who can defeat them. ”

"Among them, the third is Song Hanming, the second is Yao Hong, and the first is Long Fan!"

"The three of them are all seventh-order peak saint kings, standing above all the saint kings, and no one in the sect is invincible!"

"And Long Fan, who is above the other two, is known as the half-step dragon, and has the experience of challenging the powerhouse of the dragon realm!"

Su Yu's eyes flashed and swept over the three of them.

Song Hanming was dressed in a lily robe and a hat, mysterious and unpredictable.

Yao Hong is beautiful and tall, heroic and cool, and in her jade hand, she plays with a jade flute.

Long Fan is dressed in a luxurious scholar's outfit, with fair skin, a feminine temperament, and a mountain and river fan obliquely inserted around his waist.

The temperament and attire of the three are very different.

Many seventh-order Saint Kings looked at the three of them from afar, containing deep awe and battle intent.

Among the seventh-order Saint Kings, they are the invincible myths of the Saint Kings who stand at the top and laugh proudly.

For five years, no one could break the shackles.

If they don't become dragons one day, the rest of the seventh-order Saint Kings will be crushed under their feet one day, and they will never be able to turn over!

These three people are also Jiang Baiyu's most powerful opponents in the process of this challenge!

Especially Long Fan, known as the half-step dragon, the realm of the Holy King, invincible in the world!

"Selection rules, group battles, fifty people are divided into ten groups, among which the strongest group champion will advance to the top ten, and then the top ten will compete, the top five, and successfully enter the third round of the finals!"

In fact, if you enter the third round, you will be considered to have obtained the qualification of Xianyun Ancient Temple.

Because, in the third round of the finals, only twenty people participated.

Fifteen of them are powerhouses in the Dragon Transformation Realm, and five of them are the top five selected all the way.

The third round of the finals, more meaningful, is the talent ranking!

"I then drew the names and divided them into groups of five, and in the same group, each person had the opportunity to challenge the other four, and the one who won the most times was considered the winner. ”

After finishing speaking, Xi Ruolan randomly selected the number plates and arranged fifty powerhouses of the Seven Realms of the Dragon Transformation one by one to be grouped.

Su Yu was divided into the tenth group, the last group.

Looking at the team members, one is a seventh-order peak, two are seventh-order Dacheng, one is a seventh-order Xiaocheng, and finally Su Yu.

Mo Wu nodded slightly, and shook his head slightly: "Luck is not bad, and it is not bad." ”

"I didn't get it, the group with the three uniques of the Holy King, it was your luck, but, in the group, the seventh order of Dacheng actually occupied more than three people, I have to say, you are very unlucky. ”

Among the fifty people, there were only fifteen of them above the seventh-order Saint King, but one-fifth of the number was all concentrated in Su Yu's group, and the competition was fierce, as you can imagine.

"The peak seventh-order Saint King in your group, named Cheng Hao, once challenged Song Hanming among the Three Peerless Saint Kings, and fought with him for ten moves before he was defeated, which shows that his strength is not trivial, but he is your fierce opponent this time. ”

Cheng Hao?Su Yu nodded slightly.

"But before that, the remaining nine groups have finished competing one by one, and it will be your turn to get ten of you, take this opportunity to take a look at the strength of the Saint King's three peers. ”

In the first group, there is Song Hanming among the Three Uniques of the Holy King!

"The first group came to the stage, and each person had four chances to challenge. However, there is one exception! That is, there is a strong player who has won four in a row!"

Once there is a four-game winning streak, it means that this person is invincible to four, and the rest of the people will not hinder the result, so the group competition will end early.

"The first group, the first battle, Zhen Shicheng vs. Mengting!"

Zhen Shicheng, the peak seventh-order saint king, Meng Ting is also the peak seventh-order saint king!

The two of them walked to the center of the ring, both with bitter faces.

As strong as them, it is really unlucky to be in the same group as Song Hanming, one of the three unique saint kings!

"It's come to this, they have to fight first, if they can meet Song Hanming, try to fight!"

Zhen Shicheng has a strong aura and a powerful attack, and Mengting's body is light and agile, soft and strong.

"Bo Ruozhang!"

"Bishui soft fingers!"

Crackling -

The two fought each other, each with their own strengths, and there was a hint of restraint between each other.

Therefore, under one move, it is difficult to distinguish between high and low.

But, immediately after, the two fought for ten rounds in a row.

Although Mengting is slightly at a disadvantage, Zhen Shicheng is difficult to completely overwhelm!

The two of you come and go, and the figures are staggered, and it is difficult to separate.

Until the seventy-eighth round, the dream was drenched in sweat, the mouth was panting, the chest was undulating, and the consumption was extremely high.

And Zhen Shicheng is strong in aura, slightly better than Mengting!

Under the advantages of the other, Mengting could no longer resolve the fierce strength of the other party, snorted coquettishly, and fell into the ring.

This battle lasted for half an hour.

Xi Ruolan said expressionlessly: "Zhen Shicheng, win! Take a break for tea, the next opponent is..." Song Hanming. ”

Zhen Shicheng's face changed slightly, gritted his teeth, and seized the time to recover his aura.

Whoosh -

A wisp of cloak, silent, flew through the space and descended on the ring.

Under the hat, a face appeared faintly impatient: "Recovering the aura is also a defeat for his subordinates, a waste of time." ”

Zhen Shicheng was slightly angry: "Song Hanming! Don't look down on people! Last time I fought with you, I survived five moves, this time, I vow to defeat you!"

Song Hanming's gaze fell on Zhen Shicheng, and he retracted his gaze lightly for a while: "I don't know the so-called self-confidence.."

After a cup of tea.

Zhen Shicheng recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight, and his eyes burned with war intent: "Let's start a battle, I, Zhen Shicheng, will destroy the myth of your Holy King's Three Uniques!"

Song Hanming remained silent, and took out a bamboo pole from his back, with a fishing line and a hook wrapped around it.

Seeing this posture, Zhen Shicheng felt deep pressure, Song Hanming's stunt, Hanjiang fishing alone!

After casting, the changes are unpredictable, and the attack is impossible to prevent.

To deal with this move, the only way to deal with this move is to strike first, otherwise you will lose faster under passivity!

"Bo Ruozhang!"

Zhen Shicheng slapped it with one palm, and the air shook like ripples, giving people a sense of spatial confusion.

Layers of palm wind, overlapping and overlapping, overwhelming the mountains and seas.

Song Hanming's eyes were flat: "Hanjiang is a solo fisher!"

With a slight turn of the wrist, the bamboo pole in the palm of his hand shook out an arc full of indescribable rhythm.

The fishing line is thrown away, clearly and slowly, but it gives people a sense of indeterminacy.

Thread-tailed fish hooks, glowing with snow bright and dazzling.

Crackling -

The fish hook hooks the air current, the dense palm wind, and the air is broken!

"Hanjiang solo fishing two styles!"

The fish hook castration is unabated, and after cutting through the palm wind, the horizontal hook Zhen Shicheng.

Zhen Shicheng's face changed, and when he retreated, Bo Ruozhang showed it repeatedly!

Stacked palm wind, it can block the sharp fish hook.

However, before he had time to feel at ease, the sound of "Hanjiang Solo Fishing Three Styles" came from his ears!

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