Chapter 423: The Fourth Round of Battle
Fantasy Dream Zhenren never dreamed that his apprentice Song Zhen would win, and he would win so backbone, he couldn't help but smile a little from ear to ear, personally stepped forward to check Song Zhen's injury, and then ordered someone to carry him back to the Fengke Courtyard to recuperate and rest. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info
"Hehe, this class of disciples of Illusory Dream is really talented, I didn't expect Song Zhen to have such strength as a rookie, it's really terrifying!"
"Well, I can't see that this son still has this ability, it seems that Lan Shuang, this girl still has a vision!"
"How are these two children injured?" the man looked at Song Zhen who was carrying him away and Su Yuan on the other side.
"Back to the senior brother in charge, Yu Yuan is only the true yuan has been exhausted, and it has not hurt the heart, it seems that it needs to be recuperated for a while before it can recover!" replied with an extremely ugly face.
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Next, after a day's rest, Song Zhen quickly recovered his vitality after eating some precious pills after taking care of the other courtyard where Song Zhen and other Tongyang Peak disciples were located.
Originally, according to the meaning of the dream real person, Song Zhen was able to defeat Yu Yuan, and he had already grown a big face for Tongyun Peak, and he could also say that his reputation has spread far and wide, although his body has taken a lot of pills and recovered, but after all, he won too badly. It's better to take it when it's good.
But Song Zhen changed his previous indifference, and suddenly came with so much determination and confidence out of nowhere, threatening to win the position of the peak master, win glory for Tongyun Peak, and let Lan Shuang be the wife of the peak master, so regardless of the dissuasion of the master and the senior brothers, in the afternoon of the next day, when the body was still in the process of pranayama, Yi Yi temporarily stopped pranayama and brought back the emerald green beads arranged for the next round with a domineering face.
Seeing him so persistent, everyone couldn't continue to object, so they had to let him go, Dream was worried that although Song Zhen had nothing to worry about after injecting a large amount of True Yuan into him, he would not have anything to worry about internal injuries, but it would take some time for the hard injuries outside the body to be thorough. So he gave him a few bottles of precious pills, but he still said helplessly in his heart, my stupid apprentice, you can win the Yuan Yuan is already thankful, there are still three rounds of competition in the future, at least you have to go through two rounds, I am really worried about you for the teacher...... Soul Dream Zhenren shook his head slightly.
However, to everyone's surprise, when Song Zhen stood on the sidelines the next day with great ambition and waited to play, the people who played against Song Zhen in the second round saw that Song Zhen's injury was getting better so quickly, and he stood there vigorously, and that Su Yuan was still unconscious, especially when he remembered the scary posture when he saw Song Zhen leading the battle card the day before, he was so frightened that he abstained directly. Song Zhen was like this, without even stretching out his fingers, and became one of the eighteen people who won the second round. Next, as long as you concentrate on recuperating for two days, if you can successfully pass the third and fourth rounds, this kid will really become the master of the peak.
Song Zhen himself felt a little surprised, and happily twisted his black and white eyebrows and didn't know how many times.
"This is too lucky, isn't it!" Ling Hutai and Lan Shanshuang sighed infinitely as they returned to the Fengke Courtyard. In terms of strength, this kid is better than either of the two, but today, Lan Shanshuang was defeated by Lan Ying in Peacock Cliff! Blue Mountain Frost is also a person who can see openly, and after some emotion, he calmed down. Forget about yourself for the time being, and congratulate Ling Hutai and Song Zhen for winning this round.
"Hey, what luck, Senior Brother Song's luck is really good!" Ling Hu said with envy.
"Hehe, I didn't expect this either!" Song Zhen smiled with a twisted eyebrow.
If a person is lucky, it is estimated that he can pick up a treasure if he falls, and in the next third round, Song Zhen picked up a big bargain for nothing, and the person who played against him abstained because of the family emergency!
In this way, Song Zhen gained a few more precious days of precious time to recover his body and cultivate.
Time was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, seven days later, the birth date of the New Realm Peak Lord became clear step by step, and the mood of millions of disciples became more and more excited and excited.
The morning mist curled above the cultivation ground, and millions of disciples appeared and disappeared in the dust mist, talking in low voices.
Through the mist, everyone looked with interest at the eighteen disciples who had won the third round among the various peaks, repeatedly comparing their forces in their hearts, making all kinds of guesses, and who would end up with the end.
This round of the competition will be divided into two groups, the first eighteen people are divided into nine groups in two groups, the first group is the first nine groups of competitions, and the nine winners are the ironclad peak masters. Then the nine people who failed formed three groups to conduct the second round of the competition, the three winners were the peak masters, and the three who failed would be the elders of the six courtyards, the Pincai Hall, the Law Court, the Auxiliary Government Building, the Immortal Scroll Mansion, the Pill Garden, and the Immortal Soldier Pavilion on the mountain peak.
Song Zhen did not run to the Peacock Cliff to silence the mother this time, but stood calmly next to the master's fantasy real person who had not yet arrived. In this New Territories peak lord election, Song Zhen didn't take it seriously at all, but as the competition progressed, Song Zhen found more and more that the winner is the king and the loser is the villain.
Won, envious eyes, dignity, status, and the heart of a beauty shoot everywhere!
If you lose, you'll be like a speck of dust, and no one will look at you. In the past, the senior brothers around him made fun of their sloppiness and lack of progress all day long, but now, even the top high-level disciples in the sect, such as Blue Mountain Shuang, Ling Hutai, and Wen Konglun, are impressed by themselves!
There is only one reason, and that is that he defeated the abyss of Piaoxia Peak.
What made Song Zhen even more confident was that he had now cultivated the Seven Techniques of Astrology to the second level, and the power of this kind of magic skill had already initially shown its power in the battle with Shen Yuan. Although Benfeng's earth-shattering tricks have been cultivated in a mess, with the seven tricks of astrology, Song Zhen deeply understands the happiness of being a strong man!
Song Zhen looked at the emerald green battle card in his palm, the front was still his name, and the back was against the sky! This against the sky cold, he was no stranger to him, he and himself were both citizens of the former Qingliu Kingdom, and joined the Xuanling Gate together. He has been able to win the first three rounds without losing so far, and it is obvious that his strength is amazing.
Looking at it, this year's peak lord election is really a few dark horses, whether he is considered for the time being, but he can definitely be regarded as one.
In addition, when he came, he deliberately looked at the list of today's battles on the battle stone, in addition to himself and Reverse Tian Leng are disciples of the New Realm, in addition to Gu Ping of Piaoxia Peak, Qingsi of Xialang Peak, and Yun Qianmeng of Cuihe Peak are also among the eighteen people. Yun Qianmeng is naturally familiar with herself, but although Qingsi and Gu Ping are both compatriots in Qingliu Kingdom, they don't have much contact. It's just that I heard the master say that the background of these two people is really not simple, and the specific way is not simple, the master did not say anything.
Song Zhen couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at the location of the blood condensation peak where the other party was located. found that the other party was also looking at him, and his eyes met, all of them were nervous, and they immediately withdrew their gaze.
That look was a little cold, Song Zhen couldn't help but shiver, deeply feeling the strength of the other party. The other party has obviously entered the cultivation stage of the Dan period, and he is still at the level of the late stage of foundation building, and he has lost a lot to the other party in terms of strength. However, Song Zhen was not timid, closed his eyes slightly, gently stroked the astrological ruler in his arms, and quietly felt the breath it transmitted to him.
"Tongyun Peak, Song Zhen and Blood Condensation Peak are cold against the sky!"
"Go, just do your best!" Song Zhen opened his eyes and found that his teacher was already standing beside him, patting his shoulder and encouraging.
As the old peak master, although he is about to embark on another new level in the Xiuzhen Continent, before leaving, he is still somewhat selfish, hoping that Tongyun Peak, which he has worked hard for more than a thousand years, will still have a disciple of this peak to take over. So far, there are still two people under the Phantom Dream Real Sect in the fourth round of the battle list, one is Ling Hutai, and the other is Song Zhen in front of him. For Ling Hutai, Fantasy Dream Zhenren has no doubt about his strength, and his confidence in him is obviously more than Song Zhen.
This time it was Song Zhen who played first, and the expectations of the real person were not high, as long as he came back safely.
Song Zhen looked at Lan Shuang in the distance, and after touching her worried eyes, he nodded heavily. Then he took a big stride, step by step to the position in the middle of the cultivation field, this time the millions of disciples of the twelve earth-shattering peaks around him saw Song Zhen appear again, none of them mocked, and their eyes were full of extremely envious eyes.
Millions of people were silent, the morning breeze was blowing, the fragrance of flowers and plants flowed quietly over the cultivation ground, and the first rays of sunlight in the eastern sky finally came directly through the layers of mist, and it was dawn.
The rays of sunlight fell right on Song Zhen's rough face, one black and one white, the eyebrows were full of dewdrops, and at this moment the stars were flashing, and he was newly dressed in the Taoist robe of an ordinary disciple, and a red heart bead flashed on his waist.
On the other side, Ning Tianleng was in the morning sun, pulling a long figure in his direction, and he stopped ten zhang away, his slender and straight body, handsome and white sides, his eyes flashed with two clear spiritual lights.
He was ten zhang away, but his long figure was like a poisonous snake, and his deformed head was almost attached to Song Zhen's feet.
The other party is very elegant, the magic weapon in his hand is also very elegant, the five fingers of the left hand are flexibly playing with a whole emerald green fairy pen, the pen is emerald green, the tip of the nose is also emerald green, but what is puzzling is that the emerald is more than the surrounding flashing is a red color.
It was very colorful, like blood.
The right hand against the cold is behind his back, looking very free and easy, the green pen he plays with in his hand is so beautiful, with his dancing, his chest formed a green inside and red light on the outside. Dancing gently in the dust mist, shimmering with a seductive light.