Volume 1: Lingxi seeks the Tao

Chapter 018 Intra-door Competition (4)

Although this was a void fire formed within the formation, his divine consciousness could not be burned by this void fire for a long time, and slowly he saw some clues, the hurricane in the sea of fire first had a whirlpool, and then slowly enveloped around, forming a hurricane. Yao Ze made a move, and a large water ball appeared between his hands, and the mana wrapped the water ball and flew towards the whirlpool that had just formed, with a loud bang, the water ball full of mana exploded directly in the whirlpool.

His vision changed and returned to the test mask, and then he saw that Xia Pingzhen's mouth was bleeding, his face was even paler, and his dark eyes were full of horror.

When Yao Ze came out, Wu Yan didn't even understand what was going on. She only saw Yao Ze punch, then patted his head, then took a piece of jade in his hand, shook his hands, and then ...... There is no then.

She couldn't understand this disciple more and more, and what happened later she began to wonder if she, a foundation building stage cultivator, should call this Qi refining stage disciple a master.

In the fourth round, Yao Ze encountered a sword cultivator, and directly smashed the flying sword with a sledgehammer, in fact, he used his powerful divine sense to isolate the connection between that person and the flying sword in advance, but others only saw that this kid was too powerful.

In the fifth round, Yao Ze met a disciple of Qingyue Peak, that disciple was also very famous, and his own mana was the seventh level of the Qi refining period, but he raised a second-level demon beast thin-legged tarantula, and the eight long legs of the tarantula were like eight spears, and the opponent who met him either admits defeat or is cut off by the spear leg of the tarantula.

As soon as Yao Ze entered the light mask, the tarantula became restless, the Qingyue Peak disciple urged again and again, and the wolf's head showed a very anthropomorphic look of fear, not advancing but retreating. That Qingyue Peak disciple had nothing else to do, his own combat strength was mediocre, so he could only bow his head and admit defeat.

In fact, Yao Ze only showed a little bit of the aura of the innate ancient beast, and others couldn't detect it at all, and the small second-level demon beast couldn't bear it.

The competition was held for seven consecutive days, and the head announced a day off. Yao Ze entered the top twenty, which not only surprised Wu Yan inexplicably, but also alarmed the peak master Feiyunzi.

There are three people in the entire Danfeng who have entered the top twenty, and those two are all in the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, but now this Yao Zecai is only at the sixth level of the Qi Refining Period, which is really unbelievable. Fei Yunzi summoned Yao Ze again, looking at his five-spirit root physique, Fei Yunzi remembered, "You are the disciple who just came, it turns out that you have hidden your cultivation." ”

Under the coercion of the Jindan powerhouse, Yao Ze didn't dare to say more.

"It's good to keep a low profile in the cultivation realm, but you shouldn't worry about this in Qingyue Pavilion, just give full play to your strength, and your own master and ancestor will help you bear everything. ”

"Since you can be in the top 20, it also shows your strength. Now I give you the best magic artifact Ecstasy Bell, and I hope you can make it to the top ten. If you can make it to the top ten, I will give you unexpected benefits. ”

Yao Ze took the ecstasy bell, and was very emotional in his heart, when he first entered the mountain gate, everyone scoffed at his five spirit roots, and now he can be valued by his ancestors, everything depends on his strength.

He returned to the medicine field and sat down cross-legged, the ecstasy clock floating on his chest. The Ecstasy Bell looks like a small golden bell with dense patterns engraved on it.

He urged his mana and divine consciousness with all his might, striving to refine this ecstasy bell in the shortest possible time.

This ecstasy bell is an offensive magic weapon, and it also specializes in attacking souls, he is very optimistic about this superb magic weapon, and with his divine sense attack, it is simply seamless.

The competition continued as scheduled after a day of competition, of course, Yao Ze's Ecstasy Bell could not be completely refined, but it was still possible to sacrifice to the enemy. His senior brother was eliminated in the fourth round, and Wu Yan is now accompanying Yao Ze throughout the whole process.

When everyone came to the square, Yao Ze felt that there was a gaze paying attention to him, and when he looked back, he saw that it was a monk in a green shirt surrounded by everyone, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and a three-point lofty bearing in his handsomeness, which made people feel good at first sight.

When he saw that he didn't know him, he nodded to him. The monk parted the crowd and came to Yao Ze. Yuan Qiu looked strange, but he didn't say much.

The monk arched his hand at Wu Yan, "I've seen Uncle Wu on a rainy day." ”

Wu Yan's face was expressionless, only nodding slightly. Yao Ze understood, it turned out that this was Wang Batian, a good skin.

Wang Batian turned back to Yao Ze and smiled: "This is Senior Brother Yao, I have been famous for a long time, and Senior Brother is really a good method." ”

He was also smiling, "I don't know what Senior Brother Wang is talking about?"

"Shijingban, Senior Brother Yao won't forget it so quickly. ”

He looked abrupt, "Oh, Senior Brother Wang is talking about Senior Brother Shi, I missed it for a while, and I feel really guilty when I think about it." ”

That Wang Batian looked at him quietly for a while, and Yao Ze looked at him calmly. Wang Batian suddenly smiled, "I hope Senior Brother Yao's luck has always been so good." He bowed to Wu Yan and went straight away.

Yuan Qiu looked at Yao Ze worriedly, "Senior brother, be careful, this Wang Batian is famous for eating people and not spitting out bones, junior brother don't be deceived by him." ”

He smiled faintly, "Senior Brother Yuan, don't worry. ”

As he was talking, a blank scroll appeared in the sky, and only twenty names appeared on it, Yao Ze looked at his opponent Chen Tingqing, Platform Nine.

Yuan Qiu hurriedly said to him: "Senior brother, be careful, this Chen Tingqing is also a disciple of Qingyue Peak, the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, and he is Wang Batian's dog-headed military advisor, with a bad stomach, specializing in bullying the weak and fearing the hard, because relying on Wang Batian, no one can do anything to him." ”

Yao Ze was expressionless and nodded.

Everyone came to the ninth platform together, and Yuan Qiu pointed to the shorter monk next to him and said to him: "Senior brother, that is Chen Tingqing." ”

He looked up and met Chen Tingqing's eyes, and Chen Tingqing made a throat-cutting motion with his hand. Yao Ze was still expressionless, just looking at him like a dead man.

Wu Yan patted him on the shoulder, "If you can't do it, admit defeat, don't be stubborn." ”

Yao Ze nodded, raised his leg and entered the light mask. Na Chen Tingqing kept provoking with his eyes, he didn't pay attention to it, and when the referee said "start", he slapped the storage bag, and the purple electric hammer appeared directly above Na Chen Tingqing's head, Yao Ze took a little hand, and the sledgehammer smashed down.

Na Chen didn't panic when he heard it, a jade pendant appeared on the top of his head, and a sledgehammer smashed on the jade pendant, shining brightly. That Chen Qing raised his hand and sacrificed the flying sword, and it appeared silently behind Yao Ze's head.

His divine sense had already discovered it, and as soon as his head was deflected, the flying sword slid past. Yao Ze also wanted to try his supernatural powers, controlling the sledgehammer and Na Chen Tingqing to whirl around.

As soon as he opened it, Yao Ze felt a dangerous aura, and hurriedly followed the scroll with his divine sense, his body flickered, and he didn't dare to let the scroll lock himself.

At the same time, he stretched out his left hand, a golden small clock appeared in the palm of his hand, he flicked his index finger, that Chen heard only the sound of "hum", his head was dizzy, he woke up in an instant, and secretly exhaled "not good", and hurriedly controlled the jade pendant to rotate around, intending to protect himself first, but he listened to the sound of "hum", this time he felt a pain in his head, and his body did not move.

Chen Tingqing only felt that his soul was scattered at this time, and his body could not move during the fight, which was no different from looking for death, and it was too late to control the jade pendant, at this moment, Yao Ze's sledgehammer slid under him, and the whole audience could hear that Chen Qing's terrible howl.

From Yao Ze's sacrifice to the time when Chen Tingqing came to his senses and howled, there were only two breaths, and everyone watching only saw Chen Tingqing's thighs and his thighs were all foamed and scattered around.

When everyone saw this bloody scene and heard Na Chen's incessant howl, they couldn't help but feel a burst of pity in their hearts.

The referee rushed forward and hit Chen Tingqing a few times to stop the blood, and Chen Tingqing passed out in the morning. The referee looked at Yao Ze with complicated eyes and announced, "Yao Ze wins!"

Wu Yan didn't say much, signaling him to hurry up and breathe, and when the other competitions were over, there would be a ten-in-five competition immediately, and Wu Yan sat cross-legged beside Yao Ze to protect the Fa for him. She was now sure that this apprentice was not a thing in the pool, and all she could do was to assist him as best she could.

There have already been deacon disciples who carried Chen Tingqing away for treatment, although the limbs of cultivators can be regenerated, it must be the Yuanying monk who consumes mana to do it, if Chen Tingqing has no adventure, it is estimated that he can only be a wheelchair in this life.

Yao Ze didn't know that the competition for the top ten had attracted the attention of the Jindan powerhouse, and when Feiyunzi Divine Sense saw Yao Ze smashing the opponent's leg and entering the top ten, the entire Danfeng heard the laughter of the peak master's "haha".

Half a day later, the top ten were finally born, as Yao Ze expected, there was Feng Jian, Wang Batian, and an acquaintance Zheng Gongzi. It is said that Zheng Gongzi has exploded no less than ten magic weapons by now, and he really can't compare with people.

Yuan Qiu quietly transmitted the sound to Yao Ze, and the picture scroll used by Chen Tingqing was an imitation of the master's magic treasure mountain and river map, and the head of the sect gave it to Wang Batian.

Yao Ze's face was still expressionless, and he had already listed that Wang Batian as a dead man in his heart, from the first day Yao Ze entered the mountain gate, he had been ghostly against himself, and he would never show mercy to the enemy.

The top ten are still fighting against each other, this time Yao Ze's opponent is a sword cultivator, no wonder, six of the top ten are sword peak disciples.

Wu Zhong, the eighth level of the Qi refining period, had a cold complexion, and with the green shirt on his body, he was simply a killing god, looking at Yao Ze, his eyes did not have the slightest emotion.

Yao Ze's heart was slightly cold, this guy should be the kind of person who has nothing else to give up his sword, and in time, he will definitely be a terrible opponent.

As the referee shouted "Let's go!" he took out a sledgehammer and put it in front of him, and the sword of Jian Xiu just pierced it, making a piercing sound.

But he was not afraid at all, under the scan of his divine sense, any speed was traceable. To deal with this kind of opponent, it is necessary to attack against attack and create pressure on the opponent in order to take advantage of it. Because it's so fast, it's impossible to defend it alone.

Yao Ze stretched out his left hand, the ecstasy bell appeared in the palm of his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, the sword was slimmed, and his sledgehammer reached the top of his head.