They are geniuses, invincible among their peers, and they can be seen from the results of the first round of training, which is enough to stand out from the crowd.

"Alas, it seems that the first place in this year's Hundred Sects Competition, and it is no exception, it is the Shura Hall again. ”

"Hey, no, every competition, they are the first to complete the first round, and there are not one or two people. ”

The crowd sighed and whispered, those sect masters and elders of second- and third-rate sects, looking at the Shura Palace, both envious and jealous, there are so many genius disciples, who is not envious and jealous? At the same time, when they look at their own disciples, they feel deeply powerless.

"Not necessarily, this time the Yan Sect is very special, that disciple can be completed at the same time as the people of the Shura Palace, proving that the strength is not inferior to them, there may be some changes in this competition. ”

"I hope so, for hundreds of years, it has always been the Shura Hall that has taken the lead, and it is time for someone to kill their sharpness. ”

Many people are looking at Yanzong's side, hoping to extinguish the arrogance of the Shura Palace, if this goes on for a long time, I am afraid that the position of the Shura Hall will become more and more stable, and in the end, no force can shake it, then they will never have a chance to turn over.

The Great Venerable listened to the discussions around him, and said to Wutian: "Since you are so confident, then you can go, but you are not allowed to cheat." ”

"Don't think we don't know, you have a lot of demon beast corpses in your mustard seed bag, sue you, if it's time, you just throw these monsters away, just say complete the task, don't blame us for disqualifying you. ”

For the obsidian matter, the old twelve was still angry, so he took the opportunity to pick the bones in the egg and deliberately embarrassed.

"Hey, hey!" the little guy grinned and said jokingly, "Oh old man, you know this? You won't be a roundworm in the stomach of the little genius." ”

"You're the disgusting roundworm, your whole family is!" the old twelve-year's beard curled up, so that others were surprised.

Wutian didn't have any extra words, he directly stretched out his hand and said lightly: "Bring it!"

"Take what?" the old twelve was stunned.

The little guy seized the opportunity and said: "Of course it's a mustard seed bag, it's really a stupid donkey, usually pretending to be a fairy wind bone, but in fact, the brain is full of tofu dregs, no, it should be feces." ”

"You ......"

"How about me? You're going to kill me?" The little guy was not to be outdone, and immediately became sad and heartbroken, and instigated: "Little Tianzi, let's go find a swamp and crash to death, so as not to fulfill them, oh no, it is the master of the hall who fulfills them." ”

"Can a swamp kill someone?"

A group of people are speechless, such a threat is too fake, I have heard of it, the swallowing frog around Wutian is very shameless, and now when I see it, it is really famous.

Even the faces of the Venerable Venerables couldn't help but have a hint of a smile on their faces.

"Take it!"

The old face of the twelfth child was red as if it had been scalded by boiling water, and he angrily threw out the mustard seed bag, glared at the group of people who were snickering, then turned around and turned a blind eye, but muttered in his heart: "Little bastard, let's see, and I will slowly clean you up later." ”

Taking the mustard seed bag, Wutian turned around, and the power of the wind under his feet sprayed, turning into a streamer of light, and swept towards the Dragon God Mountain Range.

This move immediately made everyone present extremely suspicious, could it be that at this time, he still has to participate in the first round of the knockout round?

"It's been half a day since he went, and he can't help himself. "Someone is disdainful.

"Looking at the expressions of several Venerable Beings in the Shura Palace, it seems that they are very confident in this person, maybe there may be a miracle, let's wait and see!" Some people are quite expectant, because they have no hope for the competition, they can only watch the play from the sidelines, of course, the more lively and exciting the play, the better.

After a while, Wutian came to the edge of the area, glanced into the depths of his eyes, and frowned: "Little guy, I'll leave it to you to hunt demon beasts, I'll go find Longhu, and come to me when I'm done." ”

After that, he didn't wait for the little guy to answer, he directly threw the mustard seed bag to it, and his figure flashed, leaving an afterimage of the Dao Dao and disappearing into the dense forest.

"Why!"

The little guy was full of unhappiness, why did he always do such a thing, it was too unfair, he complained for a long time, his eyes suddenly lit up, staring at the woods, his paws held his chin, as if he was calculating something, after a while, he smiled, his wings spread, and melted into the dense forest.

The situation of the knockout match has been talked about by the beautiful women, so Wutian is very worried about the accident of the dragon and tiger, after all, there are only two people left in the village.

Although there are many demon beasts on the edge of the Dragon God Mountain Range, they are not too much of a threat to Wutian, not to mention that he now has Fengshen boots, the speed is incredible, the power of the wind is circling, and when he passes by others or demon beasts, it is only a gust of wind blowing.

Along the way, he met many people, some died under the claws of demon beasts and became blood food, some people teamed up to take shortcuts, killed people and plundered goods, but Wutian ignored them, and even encountered people in the Shura Hall being hunted or torn apart by demon beasts, he didn't help.

After half an hour, Wutian came to a barren forest, the ancient trees are towering, the branches are luxuriant, dozens of people can not be surrounded, the inside is dark and damp, and the fog is steaming.

He was hidden in an ancient tree, looking down, frowning, eyes flickering.

Below it, there are more than a dozen people fighting frantically, the essence is spraying, shaking in ten directions, the ancient trees are shaking, the fallen leaves are flying, and the end is fierce!

However, there is one thing in common, more than a dozen people are surrounded by a thick black fog, yin and evil!

Among them, there is a big man, whose height is different from ordinary people, tall and burly, with a rough appearance, black mist constantly spewing out from his body, coupled with a turbulent black hair, like a demon king of the world.

This person is none other than Dragon Tiger.

Wutian tracked the breath all the way, and finally found him here, but what surprised him was that the dragon and tiger were actually alone against more than a dozen people, but they did not fall behind, their fists and feet were strong and powerful, and every time they attacked, one person would be injured!

Moreover, the people who fought with the dragon and tiger were all dressed in the same clothes as him, which means that these people are his fellow disciples, since they are the same door, why should the dragon and tiger fight with them?

This made Wutian very strange, so seeing that the dragon and tiger were not in danger, he hid in the ancient tree and watched quietly.

After the New Year's pass, Long Hu was only fifteen years old, but he was really burly, with a big fan-like hand, the essence was spurted, and the power was extremely powerful, a young man in purple took a hard palm, and immediately spurted blood from his mouth, and his face was pale!

"Long Hu, are you crazy, why are you attacking us?" Seeing this, the other dozen or so people's faces changed, and they protected the purple-clothed young man behind them, puzzled and angry.

"Hehe, I'm crazy, you're all going to die today, if you want to blame, you go and blame that beast in the fire world. Long Hu licked his lips, his voice cold and murderous.

With a few swishs, he stepped forward, and a punch blasted out, black mist emerged, and the power surged, and one of them immediately exploded his body, and was absorbed by the black mist in an instant, and even the bones were left.

"You've cultivated the complete Soul Devouring Magic Codex?!"

Seeing this, more than a dozen people were terrified, the Soul Devouring Demon Book was regarded as a holy object by the sect master, and the disciples under the sect would only teach the first layer of cultivation methods at most, and after they practiced, they would be able to have great magical powers, refine the flesh and blood of living beings, and strengthen their own bodies, but not bones.

However, Dragon Tiger had actually even refined his bone marrow, which was enough to prove that he had cultivated the entire Soul Devouring Demon Script.

"No wonder you can break through to the perfect period of expansion in just half a year. ”

More than a dozen people were surprised and frightened, the power of the Spirit Devouring Demon Codex, they knew better than anyone that the cultivation of a part and the cultivation of the entire part of the people could not be compared.

"Huo Zhenren wants me to deal with Wutian, so he will teach me the entire Soul Devouring Demon Codex, but he didn't expect that I already knew his tricks, and I also knew that the people in the village were killed by the fire world, and the reason why I kept pretending not to know was to slowly destroy the Huoyun Sect and avenge my parents and the villagers who died unjustly in the village, you are just the first step, and it will soon be the turn of the others. Dragon Tiger smirked.

Then he stepped out, his strong and powerful thighs swept out violently, and a boulder shattered in response, several disciples of the Fire Cloud Sect died on the spot, and the black mist surged, like a demon that eats people and does not spit out bones, and only a few clothes are left to fall down!

"I see, Dragon Tiger, I blame you, I'm sorry. ”

In the ancient tree, Wutian muttered, and then quietly left, he didn't go down, since Long Hu had his own plan, why bother to debunk it, and both of them were from Long Village, what qualifications did he have to stop Long Hu from avenging the village.

After leaving, Wutian followed the induction between the souls and quickly found the little one.

Since Xiaotian broke through to the Hundred Dynasties Period, some subtle changes have taken place in some aspects, for example, as long as the little guy is within a thousand miles, Wutian can clearly sense it, and there is a sense of spiritual connection, without speaking, it seems that he can understand the thoughts in the other party's heart.

And when he saw what the little guy did, Wutian couldn't help but want to laugh.

I didn't see it attack the demon beasts, and directly found those people who formed a team to kill people and plunder, and simply killed them, snatched their mustard seed bags, and then counted the loot.

"That's how you hunt. ”

"It's easier to do this, you see that in just a while, there are more than fifty heads, if you kill them one by one, you won't be troublesome to die!" The little guy grinned, and then wondered: "Why did you come back so soon?"

After hearing Wutian's simple statement, the little guy nodded and said: "Originally, I saw that this kid was honest and honest, but I didn't expect that there were still these cats hidden in my heart. Let's go, it's still halfway there, hurry up and solve it, the frog master should go to sleep. ”

In a dense forest, there were about twenty people lying on their stomachs, their breathing was weak, their breath was constricted, and the surrounding bushes were thick, five or six feet high, and it was difficult to find them if they were not careful.

They were a makeshift team, hunting their kind, looting their possessions, and hiding here to wait for the rabbits, but they were unlucky enough to meet such a small monster with a sharp nose.

Bang......

The two rushed out, the means were simple and neat, violent and bloody, and before more than 20 people could react, they died on the spot, and there was not a single living mouth left.

"Haha, the strength of these wastes is not bad, there are more than eighty in total", the little guy put all the loot into a mustard seed bag, and sighed: "The frog master is really a unique asset, those bullshit geniuses took half a day to complete, and I only took half an hour, alas, invincible, lonely as snow, begging for opponents!"

"It's so shameless!"

This kind of gesture, no matter how calm a person is, can't help but despise it.

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