Jin Yu hid among the disciples of the Transformation Stage and watched, and when he saw that the Divine Dragon Valley was gone, Jin Yu suddenly felt that this matter was easy to handle. He immediately sent a message to Jin Wanpeng: "Big brother, don't make a noise, I am now among the disciples of Gou Chen Palace." ”

Jin Wanpeng was startled by Jin Yu's transmission, among the group of female disciples, he swept his divine sense, but he didn't find which one, and he couldn't help but be amazed by this brother's methods. At the same time, I also have a little more confidence in my heart. He knew that Jin Yu's combat power far exceeded his cultivation. Being able to deal with Zuo Menglong in the Mahayana period for so long that day was enough to prove Jin Yu's strength.

"Big brother, you bet three disciple battles with them, and bet ten places in each game. Jin Yu said again.

Jin Wanpeng suddenly knew in his heart that with Jin Yu, he would win at least one game. In the remaining two games, each of the two families has the strongest disciple, and as long as they win one, they will not lose. With a little more luck, it is possible to win three games.

"Dangerous purple rain. Jin Wanpeng spoke without hesitation, "We will have three disciples from each side and compete in three games. The side that wins each game gets ten places. What do you think?"

Wei Ziyu rolled his eyes, swept the disciples of the Spirit Crane Sword Sect, and couldn't help but sneer in his heart, with this strength, he dared to bet three times? He didn't look at Gou Chen Gong at all, and decided to bet in his heart. In his opinion, a group of women in Gou Chen Palace are not vulnerable at all. It's just that he also symbolically asks the opinions of the two people behind him.

"What do you two think?" Wei Ziyu asked back.

The two Mahayana didn't think about it, and said in unison: "It's all up to Brother Wei." ”

This world is like this, how much strength there is, how much power there is. Those two Mahayana knew that their strength was a scum in the eyes of Wei Ziyu. It is more than enough to deal with the peak of the Tribulation, but against the dangerous Ziyu, it is simply vulnerable.

"Good. We're bet!" Wei Ziyu laughed when she said it, and the horizontal flesh on her face trembled. In his opinion, Jin Wantong is a helpless move, just to find an excuse to give them places.

Jin Wanpeng swept through the god-transforming disciples around him, and finally settled on the big man who was nearly a foot tall and looked like an ancient beast, and said, "Shi Yichuan, you go to the ring." ”

Shi Yichuan immediately said excitedly: "Yes, sect master. Even if his voice was very low, there was a roaring feeling, which could make the sect master trust, and he was extremely excited in his heart. He quickly stepped into the ring, his bronzed skin, his thick hands and feet, bulging muscles, and a wild aura filled his surroundings with his gestures, like a terrifying beast. He stands in the middle of the ring, determined to win the contest.

Wei Ziyu turned around and swept the ten people behind him after seeing Jin Wanpeng's candidate. Then he said to a thin and obscene man: "Pi Haizhou, you go." ”

This lewd man's eyes immediately lit up, and he bowed down and said, "Disciple obeys." After saying that, his figure flashed, and he was already standing in the ring, twenty feet away from Shi Yichuan, shaking and confronting.

"Whoosh!" Pi Haizhou's hand moved slightly, and a three-zhang long whip appeared in his hand. The thick True Yuan frantically poured into the long whip, and the entire long whip immediately emitted a rainbow of light, and a palpitating aura poured out from the long whip.

At the same time that Pi Haizhou's long whip was taken out, Shi Yichuan Zhenyuan turned into a black sword more than twenty zhang long, and with a faint thunderous sound, he slashed straight towards Pi Haizhou.

At the same time, Pi Haizhou's palm was also waved, and the long whip rolled up a tornado, with a whimpering sound, and blasted straight towards Shi Yichuan.

"Boom!"

The black sword and the tornado met in the void, and they exploded with an earth-shattering bang. In the loud noise, Shi Yichuan laughed loudly and shouted: "What a powerful whip method, take me another blow!"

Before Shi Yichuan's words fell, the True Yuan Giant Sword in the void suddenly turned into thousands of small swords, stabbing towards Pi Haizhou with a sharp whistling sound.

Pi Haizhou smiled and said, "You can't help me with these swords." ”

As he spoke, a dense tornado headed towards the short sword, and in a crackling sound of innate true yuan attack, the short swords that Shi Yichuan had conjured up were all wiped out by the tornado. Pi Haizhou pushed his palm forward and shouted, "You also take a blow from me!"

The long whip carried the momentum of thunder and attacked like lightning. His whole body suddenly emitted a purple light, and a violent and bloodthirsty look flashed in his eyes. As Pi Haizhou pushed into the void, the dense tornadoes suddenly converged and turned into a huge tornado dozens of zhang high, heading straight for Shi Yichuan.

"Meet!"

Shi Yichuan felt the huge devouring power contained in the tornado, and his heart was extremely shocked: "This tornado of Pi Haizhou is actually three or four points similar to the space storm! With his own flesh and blood, he is involved in the space storm, how can he still have his life?"

Surprised, Shi Yichuan took a step at his feet, and a majestic sword shot up into the sky, piercing straight into the middle of the tornado. The tornado was sliced by this huge sword, and it slowed down its rotation when it landed, and exploded in the void, turning into a sky full of golden light and dissipating.

Shi Yichuan's body trembled slightly, the confrontation just now seemed to be incompatible, but Shi Yichuan understood in his heart that the tornado sent out by Pi Haizhou was very mysterious, and the power was extremely terrifying. He had to send out a life-saving sword to break up Pi Haizhou's tornado. But he can only send this sword once.

In other words, in the confrontation just now, Shi Yichuan was already at an absolute disadvantage. The black sword he controls can't compete with Pi Haizhou's tornado at all.

"Stop!"

Jin Wanpeng spoke. As Mahayana monks, the state of the two of them could not be hidden from him at all. He knew in his heart that if he continued to fight, Shi Yichuan would definitely lose, and even die in the ring. So he stopped the fight in time.

"This one we threw in the towel. Jin Wanpeng looked at Wei Ziyu and said lightly.

"Haha, it's still Sect Master Jin's refreshment. Let's start the second competition. The horizontal flesh on Wei Ziyu's face was glowing, and he said proudly.

Pi Haizhou on the stage looked at Shi Yichuan intently, and quickly flew off the ring. Shi Yichuan returned to the team in shame, bowing his head and not saying a word, his tall body seemed to be much shorter.

"Sect Master Jin. Yue Yingzhu spoke in time, she was afraid that Jin Wanpeng would send another disciple of the Spirit Crane Sword Sect up, and in the end she would lose, so she preemptively said: "In the last two competitions, let me hook the disciples of Chen Gong to play." ”

Yue Yingzhu originally thought that Jin Wanpeng would object, but she didn't expect Jin Wanpeng to receive Jin Yu's transmission, so she didn't think about it at all, so she said, "Okay." Gou Chen Palace's 10,000-year-old heritage, presumably there is still an unrevealed edge, so it will be arranged by the Moon Palace Lord. ”

Not only was Yue Yingzhu surprised at this moment, but Wei Ziyu on the other side also frowned, his gaze swept over the ten disciples of Gou Chen Palace, and found that there was actually a god in the early stage. However, since he was able to be selected as one of the top ten disciples, his strength must be no weaker than the peak of the gods, but Wei Ziyu did not find anything surprising.

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