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"Do people at Dayingfeng dare to scream like this?"

"That surnamed Mo was already a good one among their young disciples at Dayingfeng, and they were defeated by others. How could anyone dare to cry like this?"

"Isn't that Da Yingfeng Ma Teng who was qualified to listen to Zen sounds, just Zhou Tianjing's cultivation behavior, dare to be so clamoring, is it crazy to hear the Zen sound transmission method?"

"Go, teach him!"

As soon as Wei Suo's voice came out, the place where Da Aofeng's disciples gathered was suddenly in an uproar, and now many Da Aofeng's disciples stood up with great force.

The three peaks of Daqianfeng, Dawaifeng and Dayufeng are the hills closest to Dayingfeng. Because of the decline of Dayingfeng, the disciples of these hills usually go in and out of Dayingfeng at random. The disciples also know very well.

"Don't you dare to fight me?" Disciple Gu Yu, a surnamed Da Yufeng, was a little stunned. Wei Suo's behavior was too unexpected.

"Are you surnamed Ma, are you bone itchy? Dare to yell at my entire Da Aifeng, do you want me to tear down your bones?" At this time, several powerful Da Aifeng disciples had also forced them over.

"It's really the most arrogant ones at ordinary times." Wei Suo glanced calmly at these Da Aifeng disciples and said indifferently. These people are no strangers to many Dayingfeng disciples and often come to Dayingfeng to get cheap.

"Although you are a disciple of Da Yufeng, you should have no problem with your IQ." Wei Suo then glanced at the surnamed monk Gu. "If there is no problem with IQ, you should have heard it clearly. I will teach you."

"Pony!" The old man named Qian and the old man Zhang Yun stepped forward at the same time, wanting to stop Wei Suo. In their view, Weisuo is very abnormal today, and in their view, Weisuo is not an opponent of these people at all. If they really fight against the enemy, the end will be very miserable.

"Uncle Zhang... Uncle Qian...I'm in the ten-foot underground of my residence in Xiaoyun Valley, and I left something for you... These people, I'll teach you by the way, and I'm angry for you." But Wei Suo at this time But the soundless voice was transmitted to the ears of the two old men and Fei Zhong, so that the two old men and Fei Zhong were stunned.

"Go."

Wei Suo didn't care about these people at all, and went directly to the cyan gold platform in front with Linglong Tian.

According to the merits and sect rules, all the competitions must be conducted on these huge gold platforms.

Although there are only three or four elders of meritorious deeds on each Jingjin platform, many elders and above are lingering on each Jingjin platform to choose their own disciples, but the monks' fighting methods are basically electric light flint The winners and losers can be separated in an instant, so the disciples of Zhu Feng who are on the cyan gold platform do not have to wait long.

"It's too arrogant! Dare to be so arrogant without strength!" A group of disciples of Daqianfeng and Dawaifeng all looked downcast.

"You're just looking for death!" The young and suave young man saw Wei Suo completely ignoring himself in his eyes, and suddenly his eyelids jumped with rage, making him angry.

"Senior brother, you came to deal with him, it's a dirty hand. I'm just going to teach him this idiot." The big Yufeng disciple who had always had a birthmark on his brow with this young man sneered. Said.

Wei Suo turned his head slightly and sneered: "Are you sure you can?"

"You..." This Da Yufeng disciple with a birthmark on his eyebrows was furious, and the round-faced female nun beside him also shouted: "This person is really abhorrent, just let me teach him later. Now."

"Meet the contestants before registering."

An elder of meritorious ancestry on the cyan gold platform does not have any emotional voice. This old man of meritorious ancestry is more than 50 years old. He is a thin, yellow-browed old man wearing a fuchsia veil. The veil on his body is a red-red fireball.

"Dayingfeng Ma Teng." Wei Suo grinned, he almost flattered, said Dayingfeng Weisuo.

"Da Yufeng Li Yun!" The young woman Xiu with a somewhat round face was the first to speak out.

"Okay, sister, just teach him." The disciple Da Yufeng, who had a birthmark on his eyebrow, did not speak as fast as the female Xiu. It was a pity, and he gave Wei Suo a hard look.

"Relax, you can wait for your turn." Wei Suo glanced at the person lightly.

"You can go and compare." The old man with yellow eyebrows also frowned slightly, reaching for a finger not far from the front. At this time, there is a pair of monks on the opposite side of the cyan gold platform, but the power does not affect this half. The old Huangmei's brows were slightly wrinkled, and it was obvious that Wei Suo's cultivation practice was still so arrogant.

The woman with a round face named Li Yun and Wei Suo stood at a distance of two hundred feet according to the rules of the competition.

The woman with a round face stretched her hand, but she took out a blue yu sword from the Nabao. The handle of the blue yu sword is three feet long, and the whole body is full of turquoise light. After the round-faced female nun took it out, the **** of her right hand moved slightly, and the handle of the blue yu sword was suspended in front of her. This round-faced female cultivator is still a sword cultivator, as well as the imperial flying sword method.

"Ma Teng, you kneel obediently now, and give us the kowtow if you admit the mistake, it's too late." After offering this blue yu sword, the round-faced female Xiu looked at Wei Suo proudly and said.

"For the sake of you being a woman, I will keep my hand a little bit." Wei Suo lightly swept a woman with this round face.

"presumptuous!"

Whoo!

The blue yu sword instantly turned into a blue streamer, just like a very dexterous blue viper, and it flashed to the back of Wei Suo's brain, stab it at the back of Wei Suo!

"Click!"

A cyan water blade accurately cut the cyan streamer and directly hit the yu sword in the air.

"Snapped!"

The woman with a round face was shocked, and she hadn't had time to make any movements. Wei Suo had arrived in front of her and slapped her out in a slap.

"Da Yingfeng Ma Tengsheng, but this woman is less than Zhou Tianwuzhong, do not do the calculations." Huang Mei's eyes flashed with different light, announced.

According to the rules of Dabi, as long as the two sides voluntarily, all levels of Zhufeng disciples can come to the battle to show the magical power in front of the elders of meritorious ancestry, let elder meritorious ancestors choose the disciples, but defeat the disciples under Zhou Tianwu. The victory or defeat cannot be used to calculate the qualifications of inner disciples.

"This person actually won! His ordinary water blade actually happened to intercept Li Shimei's flying sword!"

"This man's escape into a streamer, so fast!"

"Is it the escape from the aura!"

The discreet and surnamed disciples of Gu's name were all stunned, but the reaction was overwhelming. Even the woman with round face collapsed to the ground, and no one went up to help or treat him for a while.

"Brother Ma even had a face-to-face meeting, so he knocked out the girl!"

"This girl's good or bad is also Zhou Tianjing's five-fold cultivation practice, and also has a flying sword! Brother Ma is so powerful!"

"Brother Ma is repairing something so fast!"

"Brother Ma, have you always been hiding in 1u?"

At this moment, Wei Suo was just using the aura of escape, but in the eyes of ordinary monks, nature was already very amazing. Seeing Wei Suo knocked down the round face female nun, all the disciples of Dayingfeng were extremely surprised. .

"How could he have such strength?" Old man Zhang Yun and old man surnamed Qian and Fei Zhong could not help but glance at each other, and their hearts were even more shocked.

"Are you going to try it?" Wei Suo glanced at the big Yufeng disciple with a birthmark on his brow. "I said it's your turn."

"The technique is mediocre, just ordinary water blade technique. If you want to escape the law, I just need to keep it myself." The young disciple Da Yufeng with a birthmark on his eyebrow flashed his mind when he saw Wei Suo so arrogant. , Suddenly furious, directly swept past Wei Suo, "You are too arrogant! I just hope you do not ask for forgiveness!"

"Go forward and challenge the disciples to keep their names." Old Huang Mei said with a blank expression.

"Dayufeng Yang Qiao!"

This name has a birthmark on his brow, and the young man with a very vicious face flew in front of Wei Suo, then stretched out his hand, first offering a purple yuru, a layer of purple aura, protecting his whole body in it.

"You don't irritate your magic weapon, are you afraid?" After offering this piece of purple yuruyi, the disciple named Daofeng Yang Qiao sneered and looked at Wei Sudao still standing still.

"You don't need a magic weapon to deal with it at all." Wei Suo's tone was plain, and he was completely elaborating a fact.

"Since that is the case, then you will die for me!" Yang Qiao just spoke coldly, a cold light flashed in his mouth, and a transparent ice needle spit out.

This transparent ice needle is only the size of a toothpick, but as soon as it is spit out, the temperature is greatly reduced within a few tens of feet. lightnovelpub.net~ Suddenly like a cold winter moon, a burst of cold air spreads out on all sides.

"Hantian Bingzhen! This is the magic weapon of the real spirit order! It was the old Liu Yu from Dayufeng, which was actually passed on to this person!" At the sight of this thing, many of the senior figures of Dayingfeng suddenly fell into bsp; but at the same time, A thick pink puff of smoke suddenly emerged from Yang Qiao's body. The area between him and Wei Suo was suddenly shrouded in pink thick smoke. His entire body was hidden in it.

"Caxia smoke!"

"Oh!" At the moment when a observing Dayingfeng disciple called the name of the cigarette, a sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded at the same time. It was obvious that Yang Qiao took the opportunity to excite the "Hengtian Ice Needle"!

"Snapped!"

After the sharp sound of breaking the sky sounded, a burst of sound followed. Immediately, all the pink thick smoke dissipated.

Yang Qiao died motionless, sagged in the chest, and there was a footprint, obviously several bones were kicked by Wei Suo, and he was kicked to death.

Wei Suo was standing not far in front of Yang Qiao, looking calmly at the surnamed monk Gu, who said: "It's your turn next?"