Reborn Primitive Age

Chapter 1002

Gong Liang flew back to the ring with Mi Gu and Li Er, and drove the two energetic little guys off.

Mi Gu flapped his wings and returned to Huan Wujing's side, with his hands on his hips, his head held high while his nine-colored tail was swung, and he asked airily, "Sister, my daddy is amazing!"

"En." Huan Wujing nodded affirmatively.

Huan Wujing must not be able to satisfy her vanity by herself, so she flapped her wings and flew to the three sisters of the Yan family, and came to Jingshu and asked: "Sister Jingshu, Papa has defeated the bad guys again, isn't Papa good?" !"

"Yeah." Jing Shu nodded in response.

After listening to Jingshu's answer, Migu flew to Yanshu next to him and asked, "Sister Yanshu, Papa has defeated the bad guys again, isn't Papa good!"

"En." Yan Shu replied.

After asking Yan Shu, Mi Gu flew up to Yu Shu again and said, "Sister Yu Shu, Papa has defeated the bad guys again, isn't Papa good!"

Yushu said angrily, "It's amazing."

Huan Wujing, Jing Shu, and Yan Shu laughed happily when they saw the little guy showing off everywhere.

Mi Gu was still not satisfied, so he flapped his wings and flew to Kui Xiong and others from the Great Yan Department and asked, "Brother Kui Xiong, my papa has defeated the bad guys again, isn't papa good!"

"Amazing." Kai Xiong said sincerely.

After asking, she flew up to Ju and said, "Brother Ju, my papa has defeated the bad guys again, isn't my papa good!"

"Excellent." Ju honestly replied.

The little guy flapped his wings and asked the people of the Great Yan Department, and he didn't think it was troublesome, but he was very happy.Li'er followed behind her, but he didn't ask questions with her, but just watched silently.Gongliang was speechless watching in the arena, but he didn't stop him, as long as the little guy is happy, it's not a big deal anyway.

After looking at it, he grabbed the eight-edged gourd hammer and looked at the disciples watching the match below, saying, "Who else is coming up?"

Almost all the disciples of the sects have seen the Xiaobi in the sect of the Miaodao Xianzong, and know that he is the No. 1 new disciple of the Miaodao Xianzong. Thinking back to the two opponents just now, and weighing their own strengths, most of them feel that they cannot deal with it. , I absolutely gave up the thought of going up to challenge.

A small number of people feel that they can compete with Gongliang, but it seems a bit worthless to waste their strength here.

After a while, someone went up.

"Spirit Mountain Sect Ge Wuqi, I have met fellow Taoists."

Gongliang returned the courtesy politely, suddenly he saw that the person coming was a bit strange, he was dressed in coarse linen, with a small bird standing on his left shoulder.If he hadn't seen its eyes move, he would have thought it was a dead thing.

After hearing Ge Wuqi's introduction, the disciples of various sects who watched the game under the ring began to discuss.

"Where is this Lingshan sect, why have I never heard of it?"

"I do not know either."

"I heard that it seems to be a small sect in the ancient country. There are only a few dozen people, and their lives are very poor."

"No wonder there isn't even a decent dharma robe. For such a sect to be able to participate in the Great Competition of the sects, we must thank the sects a lot."

"Who says no, if the major sects hadn't taken the lead, not only them, but disciples from sects like us may not be able to participate in such a grand event, see so many sects, and have the honor to compete with disciples of each sect. Maybe we can only stay here for the rest of our lives Sit in the palm-sized place of your own sect and watch the sky."

When the people next to him heard what this man said, they nodded again and again, feeling the same way.

"Fellow Daoist, please enlighten me." Ge Wuqi took out an iron ruler and said politely.

"Please."

Gong Liang saluted, then grabbed the eight-edged golden melon hammer and swung it out.

In an instant, the sledgehammer tore through the space, bringing with it a violent wind, and smashed towards Ge Tianqi.

Ge Wuqi walked forward with mysterious footwork, even though the sledgehammer hit him, he still moved forward at a leisurely pace.His figure is like a small boat in the turbulent waves, and also like a petrel in the storm, no matter how the waves are rolled or the wind is raging, he still keeps moving forward.

Gong Liang felt strange, he obviously raised his hammer to hit him, but they all fell to the side, and he didn't hit anyone once, but he took advantage of the gap to quickly approach.

When he was about to approach, Ge Wuqi circulated his true energy, and with a little step on his feet, the iron ruler in his hand emitted a cold light, and his body pierced forward like an arrow off the string.

The eight-edged gourd hammer was thick and heavy, and it was too late to defend.

Gongliang quickly let go, took out the Xuanyuan halberd, and a halberd glowed like half a moon.

Ge Wuqi's body was like a fish swimming in water, he dodged the Xuanyuan halberd attack, and stabbed again with a ruler.Gongliang swung the Xuanyuan halberd, and he was about to use a unique move.Suddenly, the bird on Ge Wuqi's shoulder spoke, making a pleasant "jingling" sound.

In an instant, Gong Hao seemed to hear the drizzle of the wind, the chants of mountain springs, the singing of birds in the jungle, and the low roars of beasts.

These voices were originally unremarkable, but they merged together, like a beautiful symphony, touching the heartstrings.

In the space between the eyebrows, Yanhuo sensed something strange and shook his body slightly, and the ice crystal jade dew cup released a piece of coolness immediately.

Gongliang gave a jolt, and when he came to his senses, he saw Ge Wuqi stabbing him with a ruler, and he was already ten feet in front of him.

Damn, I got tricked.

Angry in his heart, Xuan Yuan used one strike, two strikes, and three strikes in a row.In an instant, the true essence turned into raging waves of the abyss, one wave after another, roaring and rushing forward.On the surface of the waves, the sky fire is burning, moving forward with the waves.In the sky above, the wind and thunder surged, making the sound of thunder.

For a moment, the three blows of the raging waves of the deep sea, the prairie fire of the sky, and the turbulent wind and thunder superimposed, carrying infinite power and power, and rushed straight forward.

Ge Wuqi, who was about to get close, didn't dare to touch his front lightly, and quickly backed away.

Kuangtao, Skyfire, and Wind and Thunder formed from true essence chased after him.

Seeing that he had reached the edge of the ring, there was no way to retreat, and Ge Wuqi was not easy to deal with, the iron ruler in his right hand moved slightly, bringing a cold light, and the sword in his left hand pointed on the iron ruler, cursing: "Follow the name and return to one. "

In an instant, a mysterious pattern appeared on the iron ruler, which turned into a vast aurora and flew forward.

Kuangtao, Tianhuo, and Fenglei chased after them, and the vast aurora rushed into it. When the two met, there was a bang, and the sky was shaken.

When the sound subsides, the movement stops, and if you look carefully, you will see that the raging waves, sky fire, wind and thunder, and the vast aurora formed by the mysterious lines have all disappeared.

Seeing Ge Wuqi's strength, the disciples of various sects who watched the game under the ring began to discuss again.

"Didn't you say that he is just a disciple of a remote sect? Why is he so powerful? It depends on his cultivation and he should have reached the realm of the true self, right?"

"Ghost knows what's going on? Besides, Xiaomen and Xiaozong can't produce talents. Maybe this kid is the one-in-a-million genius in the legend. Otherwise, how could he be so talented when he cultivated in that poor sect?" Cultivation?"

"You are jealous. Besides, if he is a genius, what are we, idiots?"

The person who was talking to him rolled his eyes. He said it himself, and he didn't think he was an idiot.

"I remember."

Suddenly someone shouted: "Just now that bird was called the Pouring Medicine Bird. It is said that it got its name from a fairy pounding medicine. This bird is very rare. It only sings alone in the deep rocky valley between spring and summer. Therefore, the bird was once called by the Immortals." It makes medicine, so it is very arrogant and difficult to tame, let alone become a spiritual pet, I never thought I would see one here today."

None of the spectators under the ring and Gong Liang thought that the ordinary bird on Ge Wuqi's shoulder had such a big history, so they couldn't help but look at it.

(End of this chapter)