Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 2797 Chapter 2799 The wind of Kyushu ends
The Phoenix Mountain event that was off track also left the distinction between day and night.

For this group of powerhouses, the only difference between day and night may be noise and tranquility.

However, when the discussion and discussion on the Taoist arena continued in the night, the night lost its tranquility, and everyone was arrogant, and the night was also lost.

Although the Dao discussion has been going on for a long time, but now only the sixth Kyushu monk, Bai Zhi, is playing.

This little girl who came out of the poisonous miasma was as mysterious as the darling of the night.

After the first five Kyushu monks' discussion, the attitude of the Taoist ancestors towards this discussion has undergone a huge change.

At this moment, the other four Dao ancestors who participated in the Dao Discussion had just realized why Fellow Daoist Qiu Heng was so disappointed after Xiao Shu left the field.

It was a kind of disappointment that one felt a hint of crisis in a safe environment, and wanted to find out where the crisis came from, but failed in the end.

After they got off the ring, apart from complaining that these saints were too weak to persist for too long, most of their minds were spent on contemplation.

What kind of fighting style would be so contradictory?
Yes.

The word "contradictory" is the unified conclusion of the five Taoist ancestors after contemplation.

Calm and aggressive.

Peaceful, fierce.

Tricky and atmospheric.

Treacherous, upright.

Calculated, sturdy.

……

After seeing Bai Zhi, who had finished her comprehension, began to exchange ideas, the five Taoist ancestors added to this contradictory combination—ghosts, ghosts, and generosity.

It seems that this fighting style is a melting pot, including all the fighting characteristics.

If it's just that, they will definitely sneer at this fighting style.

But the fighting style shown by Xiaoshu and others is wonderful. There is something invisible and intangible, which subtly blends these contradictions together in an incomparably fantastic way.

Therefore, this hodgepodge-like fighting style, not only was not at all abrupt, but burst out with such power that even the Taoist Tianjiao of Nine Heavens Huanyu would be frightened.

When Bai Zhi was physically and mentally exhausted and was about to step off the ring...

Daozu, who was discussing Dao with her, couldn't help but speak again.

"Fellow Daoist, you..."

"Senior, if this junior really has a little bit of strength, he will never give up."

Although tired, Bai Zhi's eyes that could ignite the night fully showed her satisfaction and reluctance for this discussion.

Therefore, the sixth Taoist ancestor also smiled wryly.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that after the discussion with the saint, he would be the one who was dissatisfied with his desires.

"Hey……"

Sighing secretly, he turned around and prepared to go down, but in his sight, the stalwart figure of Young Master Shang who was slightly blurred by the night appeared again.

"Thank you Shang Shao for giving me the opportunity!"

Daozu bowed deeply to Young Master Shang, although he hesitated, he was extremely devout.

Zhong Qitian understood very well why the Taoist ancestor hesitated.

Because he didn't know whether he was qualified to contact Young Master Shang.

But in the end, he thanked him anyway.

And the devotion revealed in his gratitude turned into a sky-breaking sword, which rose from his body, ascended to the sky, and then fell, and slashed at Mingqin on the stage of the Nine Tribulations of the Heavenly Realm.

If the last sentence that Young Master Shang said to Miao'er's maid was a horrifying but false sharp counterattack...

The reverent words of gratitude from the Taoist ancestor were a substantial blow to Mingqin.

This is not a useless debate...

Daozu has benefited a lot from this exchange.

Therefore, the young master still watched with relish.

And Mingqin, who also watched with relish, before everyone understood this, his behavior was ironic to Young Master Shang...

The relish on his face at this moment turned into a humiliation to himself.

Humiliation, perhaps not the creepiest of all.

The most terrifying thing is that when Daozu said these words, everyone was skeptical before, and what Young Master Shang said about learning from Mingqin became a real notice.

The situation has developed to this point...

All the doubts that existed before are no longer doubts.

The young master still really depends on the sage and Taoist ancestors to learn from each other.

Young Master Shang really ignored them.

The young master really signed up.

Young Master Shang, it is true that he has already decided to fight Mingqin.

……

"How could this be?"

Rao also understood a little bit, what was in Yu Mingqin's six heads was still unbelievable.

"Could it be that this is still his plan to delay the attack?"

"Think that after taking this step, I will definitely not risk the possibility of actually fighting you and run away?"

……

Even though reason kept telling himself this, Mingqin at this moment was not sure.

"Competition means that you will be in the ring..."

"Being in the ring means that you have truly participated in the event where Emperor Hao married his daughter..."

"You can definitely win, so you will definitely become Haodi's son-in-law, and this is a happy situation for everyone..."

"But can you really ignore the oath?"

……

In Mingqin's constant suspicion...

time flies.

In a blink of an eye, more than a month has passed.

When the old man was also standing on the ring, the last Dao ancestor who won by internal competition on the opposite side happily entered the ring, as if he was so lucky to have this opportunity.

"I'm under Fenghen, I don't know what you want to talk about? To be honest, I'm better at it..."

"Ahem, old man, I am better at drinking with people like Your Excellency Lu Song..." The brazen old man looked at the Taoist ancestor with the gaze of a grandson, "Why don't you come too?"

Daozu was startled.

When he thought of what the word Lu Song represented, his face suddenly turned pale.

"Haha, I'm just kidding you, don't mind." The old man smiled, looking around at the various Taoist ancestors who were either secretly delighted, annoyed, or contemplative, "Thank you all, this time the sages and Taoist ancestors discuss the Tao, and this is the end here Let's end."

The Taoist ancestors were shocked when they heard the words.

"Finish?"

"Why so fast!"

"No, no, I've been waiting for more than a month, and I haven't played yet!"

"That's right, little old...old man, don't end it, keep going, to tell the truth, I'm in the Void Origin, and I have..."

"Go away, I am the pride of the Golden Winged Roc clan, are you comparing me to the origin of the void?"

"Bijibi, don't think you'll be awesome if you have more wings..."

……

Seeing this scene, Lu Xiaoxiao, who had been watching from the referee's post, was a little dazed.

As an insider...

He was not surprised by the bright spots shown by the Kyushu cultivators.

Even he has always believed that the fighting road taken by the cultivators of the Kyushu is a stupid road.

But the performance of the Taoist ancestors now undoubtedly gave him a slap in the face.

Only then did he understand...

I am not qualified to say how stupid and rubbish the Kyushu cultivators are.

Because he has seen more amazing and more perfect battles and killings from Xie Tian before.

And for those who have never seen this kind of slaughter, even the fighting style of Xie Tian, ​​which is less than one ten-thousandth of the Kyushu cultivators, is brilliant enough.

"Then, if the young master comes to discuss..."

(End of this chapter)