My master knows everything

Chapter 192
Zhao Fuzong is one of the two most outstanding geniuses among the disciples of Ming Xinzong. On weekdays, in the fairy gate, which disciple sees him not respectfully?
Now, there is such a half-grown boy who openly mocks him and makes fun of his height in front of his eyes!
In the world of cultivating immortals, people don't care much about height at all.

But he is an exception!
With his current cultivation base, he can naturally practice the supernatural powers similar to the bone shrinking skill to change the bones and make himself look taller, but if that is the case, it will definitely affect his combat power.

Therefore, he has never cultivated that kind of supernatural power, and has always faced everyone with his real height.

Not changing is not because he cares, but because it does not affect his own combat power.

This is still the first person who dares to humiliate him like this in front of him!
Boundless anger surged out of Zhao Fuzong's body, and a ferocious look appeared on his face.

Xiao Beiyan looked at Zhao Fuzong who had paused for a moment because of his rage, and suddenly waved his arm.

In an instant, a purple thunderbolt descended from the sky.

The terrifying sound of thunder resounded, so loud that it even made everyone on the mountain feel that the surrounding mountain peaks seemed to be instantly smashed to pieces by the thunder.

In the air, countless electric snakes jumped up and down, and the terrifying power that made one's heart tremble fell from the thunder.

During the period when his master left the Baifeng Sect, he also practiced some supernatural powers. After all, he couldn't continue to practice to improve his own cultivation and break through, so he could only practice supernatural powers together with his senior sisters.

He obtained a lot of supernatural powers from the Secret Record Pavilion of Supernatural Powers, but among all his supernatural powers, the one with the strongest attack power is still the five thunders righteous method taught by his master!

Zhao Fuzong felt the terrifying power contained in the falling thunder, and his complexion suddenly changed.

Counted!
This kid, he deliberately made himself angry, and then took the opportunity to sneak attack himself!

What a sinister boy.

Shocked, Zhao Fuzong dodged to the side at the fastest speed, this is the five thunders!

This time the Immortals Fighting for Martial Arts Conference is also an opportunity for the participants to increase their knowledge.Everyone has seen the supernatural powers of the major immortal sects, and even among the top ten immortal sects, many of them have only heard the names but never seen the supernatural powers, and there are some other mysterious immortal sects' magical powers.

And among all the supernatural powers, everyone recognized that the thunder supernatural power called the five thunder rectification method performed by the disciples of Sibaofeng was definitely the most top-level existence.

There are quite a few people who think that it is a supernatural power, and some people think that it is a supernatural power.

But no matter whether it is a supernatural power or a first-class supernatural power, if it is displayed by a ten-vision golden elixir Dzogchen, the power can be imagined.

In the Ming Xin Sect where he was, some people had encountered people from Sibao Peak before, and had been hit by the five thunders.

Afterwards, after the elders of Ming Xinzong inspected the disciple's injuries, they sighed even more, the horror of the five thunders rectification, even after being hit for a long time, even after taking the elixir, there is still the power of thunder raging in the body.

The elders even told the disciples that if they fight against people from Sibao Peak, try not to be hit by the five thunders.

What he is best at is speed, even the disciples in Jue Ying Pavilion who are known for their speed in Mingxin sect, even in the realm of fellow practitioners, their speed cannot compare with him.

He is confident that he can avoid the attack of Wu Lei Zhengfa, but that requires full concentration, but now, he appeared because of anger, and paused for a moment.

He already moved to the side with all his strength to dodge, but before his eyes, the thunderbolt still touched his body.

The terrifying thunder fell against his body, causing his whole body to tremble slightly. Even so, he still moved quickly to the side. The speed was so fast that even the vast majority of people on the distant mountains No one can see his figure.

"too fast."

"We can't see his figure clearly from a distance, and we can't even see where he is. It feels like he has really disappeared without a trace. If we really face him, we can't even notice him existence, we can only let him attack."

"The gap between us is too great."

"Look, that Beiyan, he found Zhao Fu trace again, and he launched an attack again."

"That flaming evil chicken, have you noticed that the vision in Beiyan's golden core has been singing, and it feels like reminding Beiyan of Zhao Fuzong's location."

Zhao Fuzong kept dodging Beiyan's attacks, feeling extremely aggrieved. Since he started practicing, he has never been so depressed when fighting people.

What he is best at is speed. Even in this martial arts competition, even if there are countless geniuses here, he is still confident. Just comparing speed, he is definitely the first among everyone!Even if there are two reincarnated powers, Peak Lord Cao and Haoyue Xingjun, he still thinks so!

Moreover, he is not just purely fast, relying on his supernatural pill, when he moves, it is even more impossible for people to notice his traces and capture his figure.

However, today he encountered a vision of a visionary golden core of this Sibaofeng disciple, and he was able to discover his figure.

He was used to fighting people when the other party couldn't detect his figure, but now, suddenly without such an advantage, he didn't know how to fight for a while.

What's even more exaggerated is that Bei Yan was clearly holding two huge hammers in his hands. He thought that Bei Yan was good at close combat, but this Bei Yan threw his hammer directly. Not only the hammer, but also the hammer. On Bei Yan's body, there were a series of visions, such as glass, amber, coral, agate... All kinds of visions turned into reality and smashed at him from all directions, making him want to dodge, but there was nowhere to dodge.

As the number of injuries on his body increased, his moving speed became slower and slower. Then, the number of attacks he could dodge became fewer, and then the injuries became more serious. For a while, a vicious circle was formed. .

In the position of Baifengzong, Lu Chaoqiong, Gu Chengyu, and Ai Yunqi stood together, looking at Beiyan who had completely suppressed his opponent on the ring, the joy of victory appeared on the faces of the three of them. Ai Yunqi, who has always been seldom talkative, nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "Beiyan won."

The battle has progressed to the present level, and with the degree of Zhao Fuzong's injury, even if he still has some hole cards hidden, there is no possibility of a comeback.

What's more, he really has a hole card and has already played it, and it is impossible to wait until the wounded to play it like this.

No matter how you look at it, it is only a matter of time before Beiyan wins.

What is going on today is the battle of 32 to enter the top [-].

Zhenxian Dynasty, but there are ten immortal sects, and there are existences that are not weaker than the ten immortal sects like Confucianism and Taoism, there are the natural old man, the four unique old men, and the closed disciples of the strong.

With so many Tianjiao competing at the same time, even for the top ten immortal sects, as long as one disciple of one immortal sect enters the top sixteen, it can be regarded as the completion of the task.

But now the battle has just started two rounds, and their Baifeng sect has two people who are about to enter the top sixteen, which has already exceeded the task.

All of this is because of Peak Master Cao.

Whether it is Lingxi or Beiyan, they are all from Sibaofeng.

Under the eyes of the three elders of Baifengzong, on the ring, Zhao Fuzong finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground.

Soon, the referee's voice came from below the ring.

"The winner, Baifengzong, Sibaofeng, Beiyan."

All around, on the mountains, everyone had already seen that Beiyan would win. After the referee announced that Beiyan had won, everyone sighed.

"The people of Baifengzong have won again."

"It should be said that Master Cao's disciple won again."

"It can only be said that Zhao Fuzong was too unlucky to be defeated by Beiyan."

"It can't be said that Zhao Fuzong is not strong. I think that if someone else came, he would have a headache if he met Zhao Fuzong, and he might not even win. But Zhao Fuzong met Beiyan."

"You mean, if Zhao Fuzong met Lingxi, Beiyan's senior sister, Lingxi might not be able to win?"

"I didn't say that. I said another person. It was an ordinary person among the top 32. Lingxi was obviously not included. She was an extremely strong existence among the 32."

In the direction of Mingxinzong, an elder sighed helplessly, as if he was communicating with another elder beside him, as if talking to himself, and sighed: "Fu Zong met Bei Yan who happened to restrain him. In this battle, it is no wonder he was defeated."

Another elder suddenly said in a bad mood: "No wonder him? I have taught him before that he relies too much on his magic pill to hide his figure. If he meets an opponent who can see through his figure, once he can't hide Because of his stature, he doesn't know how to fight.

But him, although he respected me in his mouth, he didn't take it into his heart at all. I later mentioned this to my senior brother, but my senior brother didn't even correct my nephew. "

"Deputy Zhangzong Li, the reason why he didn't correct it was probably because he was waiting for today, when he was really frustrated." The elder who had spoken before sighed, and flew directly to the direction of the ring. The injuries on his body gradually increased little by little, and it was not a one-time heavy injury. Although it looked miserable, in fact, the injuries were not particularly serious.

But after all, he was beaten and fell to the ground, so Zhao Fuzong couldn't let Zhao Fuzong support his injured body and fly back by himself.

In fact, he is still very optimistic that Zhao Fuzong can enter the top sixteen and even compete for a seat in the top ten generals. Unfortunately, Zhao Fuzong was eliminated by Beiyan.

Fortunately, they Mingxinzong, and a genius, entered the top 32.

While thinking about it, he took Zhao Fuzong back, and below the ring, the referee's voice sounded again.

"Mingxinzong, Tanwei, against Baifengzong, Sibaofeng Yan Yourong."

A voice fell, and exclamations came out from the surrounding mountains.

"It's people from Sibao Peak and Mingxinzong again?"

"The first three battles were all disciples of Sibaofeng."

"Sibaofeng's Yan Yourong, I was very optimistic about her before."

"This is to make Mingxinzong and Baifengzong completely match up."

"Mingxinzong has two disciples who have entered the top 32, and one of them has been eliminated by the Baifengzong. If the other one is also eliminated by the Baifengzong, Mingxinzong must remember it thoroughly." Baifeng sect."

This time, the disciples of the Ten Great Immortal Sects, no matter how strong or weak they are, let everyone see their demeanor as disciples of the Ten Great Immortal Sects.

Almost every disciple of the top ten immortal sects is polite and polite, and they can be seen as decent people from the famous sect.

As for Tanwei, he doesn't look like a disciple of the Ten Great Immortal Sects at all. If it weren't for the fact that all the members of the Demon Sect were kicked out by the grand master, it would be impossible for them to participate in the martial arts competition of the immortals. Without knowing Tanwei, everyone would One might even suspect that this is a disciple of the Demon Sect.

Lingxi already gave people a cold feeling, but her coldness was more of a kind of coldness, not that kind of gloomy feeling.

And Tan Wei's face looked extremely gloomy, his eyes were gloomy, and his whole body exuded a cold air that no one should enter.

His vision golden elixir is even more pitch black, as if it is a golden elixir condensed by cultivating magic skills and supernatural powers.

Neither of them likes to talk too much, and they stepped into the ring respectively while staring at each other.

The next moment, a pitch-black spear appeared in Tan Wei's hand, and there was even a black skull near the tip of the spear.

A gloomy, terrifying, and gloomy atmosphere surged towards the surroundings.

At this moment, everyone really began to doubt Tan Wei's identity.

"This...is this magic energy..."

"This kind of breath, this magic weapon is definitely not the magic weapon of Ming Xinzong."

"I'm afraid this can't even be called a magic weapon. It should be called a magic weapon. The magic energy is too strong!"

"Ghosts Soul Eater Gun!" In the direction of the Sun Moon Sect, an elder suddenly opened his mouth and whispered: "This is the magic weapon of the Sun Moon Sect, but this magic weapon has disappeared for a long time. Before we completely withdrew from our Zhenxian Dynasty, this magical weapon disappeared. How could it be in Tanwei's hands?"

In the direction of Ming Xinzong, the elder who just brought Zhao Fuzong back, after taking a pill for Zhao Fuzong, felt suspicious eyes and said: "This gun is indeed from the Sun Moon Demon Sect. God soldiers.

On that day, its owner challenged a senior of our Ming Xinzong, but was beheaded on the spot by the senior, and the magic weapon naturally fell into the hands of our Ming Xinzong.At first, that senior wanted to melt this magic weapon, but at the last moment, he still couldn't bear to destroy a magic weapon like this, so he kept it.

Later, our Ming Xinzong gave this magic weapon to Tanwei. "

"It's really the magic weapon of the Demon Sect."

"That Tanwei, I haven't used this magical weapon before, presumably because I don't want to be criticized by others. Now the opponent I am facing is a disciple of Sibaofeng, so I have to use this magical weapon."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, Yan Yourong also took out her magic weapon.

Immediately, a burst of intense grief and indignation erupted, and in an instant, this breath spread throughout the world in this place.

"The Dragon Saber of Sadness and Wrath of the third generation head of the Baifeng Sect!

"The top ten magic weapons of the Baifeng sect!"

"Although, Yan Yourong is not the first time to use the Dragon Saber of Sadness and Wrath, but every time she takes out this magic weapon, I feel that I am infected by the anger of sorrow and anger."

"Speaking of which, have you found the problem? The disciples of Sibao Peak, except Yisheng who has not yet attained the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir of Ten Visions, everyone has a handle in their hands, which comes from a certain head of their Baifeng sect. God soldiers."

"That Xiang Ziyu doesn't seem to have the magical weapons of their head master?"

"Xiang Ziyu just didn't use it, but it doesn't mean he didn't!"

"I think so too. The other disciples of the Four Treasures Peak have the Golden Elixir Dzogchen of the Ten Visions. They are the magic weapons of the sect. Others have them. It doesn't make sense that Xiang Ziyu doesn't."

Yan Yourong didn't listen to the discussions of the people around her at all. When she grasped the Dragon Sword of Sadness and Wrath in her hand, there was only one thing in her world, and that was her opponent, everyone else, everyone... Everything disappears!
Among the crowd, Wu Jianzi, who also entered the top 32, also looked at Yan Yourong.In his eyes, there was nothing but Yan Yourong and the knife in Yan Yourong's hand.

During the battle, he already discovered that Yan Yourong's way of the sword was incomparably similar to his way of the sword.

In the past, he even thought that Yan Yourong's way was the same as his, it was all about pulling out!
The only difference is that he draws his sword, while Yan Yourong draws his sword.

But as the martial arts contest of the immortals progressed, he found that speaking Yourong, sometimes he would not draw his sword before the battle, and sometimes he would draw his sword before the battle.

However, even with the knife drawn out, Yan Yourong's path is still very similar to his path in essence.

They are all chasing a hit.

The moment he draws his sword, the outcome, life and death are determined.

As far as You Rong is concerned, the outcome is determined by one knife, and life and death are determined by one knife.

The martial arts competition of the immortals has been going on until now, and everyone has experienced no less than ten battles. Every time Yan Yourong fights, it is a knife.

A knife to decide the outcome.

It was also because of her strong performance of the sword that once made everyone think that Yan Yourong and Xiang Ziyu were the strongest disciples of Sibao Peak.

"start!"

On the ring, while Yan Yourong and Tan Wei were staring at each other, the referee's voice sounded.

Behind Tanwei, in the black golden core, a strong, evil, weird, and gloomy aura burst out suddenly.

In just an instant, his own aura was at its peak, and the next moment, he stabbed out with a spear.

In an instant, the entire arena seemed to be turned into a cemetery, into an endless hell!
Waves of resentment rose from around the arena and rushed towards the center, and Tan Wei's spear turned into ten in an instant, ten into a hundred, and a hundred into a thousand...

All of a sudden, gun shadows appeared all over the sky, and the faint gun shadows seemed to be no longer gun shadows, but turned into countless ghosts!

Some of them have no heads, some have only half of their bodies, and some have no feet...

It seemed that every ghost had a different appearance, but each ghost was filled with a tingling hostility. Everyone looked at the direction of the ring from a distance and felt heart palpitations.

They even had an illusion that these countless ghosts seemed to be devouring everyone in this world, including Gaoshan, and even everyone in the capital, turning this world into a purgatory!
A miserable, terrifying ghost cry came from far away from the arena, echoing in the mountains, making people tremble uncontrollably.

Yan Yourong, facing the endless ghosts, did not see any changes on his face.

The next moment, the long knife in his hand swung suddenly and cut it out.

When the knife fell, the world was shocked!
Under this knife, the void was cut into two sections.

The bright knife light struck horizontally, boundlessly, like a galaxy falling from nine days away.

For a moment, the earth shook and the mountains shook!

Kill ghosts!

This time, she used the ghost-slaying knife technique taught by her master!
Her knife seems to be ingenious, simple and unpretentious, and concise to the extreme, but it has a frightening aura that suppresses all demons and demons!

It was just a matter of breathing, and the ghosts that seemed to fill every inch of the arena disappeared under the bright blade light.

The next moment, the light of the knife flashed, and the clothes on Tan Wei's body were suddenly torn open, and there was a long knife wound on his chest, and bright red blood flowed out.

Yan Yourong just made a slash, but that slash was a slash that gathered all her strength and essence.

Tan Wei was obviously only cut off once, but he felt as if he had been cut off thousands of times by a person, and a gust of extremely sharp knife energy rushed into his body, raging crazily, as if he was going to kill him. All the viscera, organs, and meridians in his body were cut off.

The violent impact caused him to fly backward uncontrollably.

Cao Zhen looked at Tan Wei who was knocked into the air, and shook his head helplessly. He even couldn't help wondering whether Ming Xinzong had offended the grand master recently, or was too jumpy.

Of the two geniuses of the Ming Xin Sect with ten visions and great consummations, one was overwhelmed when he met Beiyan.

But this Tanwei used his ghost energy again, and in the end it sprayed on Yan Yourong. Yan Yourong had the ghost-slaying sword technique, and Tanwei was completely defeated.

"Failed!"

"Tanwei is also defeated!"

"Too fast, just one move ended the battle."

"Yan Yourong's battles have always been like this, just one knife!"

"I'm now looking forward to the battle between Yan Yourong and Wu Jianzi. For the two of them, one is a knife, and the other is only one sword. I don't know how they will fight."

"If they want to meet, it will be the next round. Although Wu Jianzi is strong, but in the current top 32, where there is no mediocre player, he may not be able to enter the next round."

"The key is that now, Tanwei of Mingxinzong has also lost, that is to say, all the disciples of Mingxinzong in this competition of immortals have been eliminated."

"They performed well before, and they weren't the worst among the top ten sects, but now, they are the worst among the ten sects."

"It's not necessarily true, the Four Absolute Sects, although there is still one person who has not been eliminated, but..."

"The most unlucky thing is the Sun Moon Sect. Fairy Qin Yao of the Sun Moon Sect is so strong, but she met Fairy Li Ke and was eliminated early."

"Based on this, quite a few people from the Ten Great Immortal Sects have been eliminated by the Baifeng Sect."

(End of this chapter)