Tianni Xuandian

The bearded man laughed loudly when he heard the words, and his eyes flashed brightly, and said: "You should be an ascendant, otherwise you won't have such self-confidence, but don't be careless. There are not many ascenders, you are not the only one, being too proud will only make you fall harder!"

Hearing the meaning of the lesson in the words of the bearded man, Nangong Ruoli didn't take it seriously, and pulled out a long sword with his hand. With a sudden shake, the edge of the sword hummed, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, saying: "So , then I will see the real chapter under my hand!"

"Wait, you kid, why are you in a hurry, do you understand the rules?" the big bearded man immediately said displeased, making Nangong Ruoli confused as to what he meant.

The bearded man saw that he didn't seem to understand, and when Fang was about to explain, three figures flew over at the same time and landed between the two of them.

The bearded man shrugged his shoulders, and said to Nangong Ruoli, "I don't need to explain this time, this is a scuffle, only two people can be left on each battlefield!"

"Scramble?" Hearing this news, Nangong Ruoli didn't appear panicked, instead, he was a little excited, fishing in troubled waters, he has never suffered a disadvantage before!

"Of course it's a scuffle. It seems that you are taking the written test for the first time. I don't know where you are. A kid at the level of a god general dares to come up by himself. Didn't you come up with your brother from the mountain?" Among the people, one suddenly asked.

"Eh?" Nangong Ruoli was stunned, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "What do you mean? Why don't I understand? I just picked up a number at random!"

"Heh—" The four of them looked at each other at the same time, and couldn't help laughing. This kid is so confused. I don't know if it's his tragedy or his luck.

"Okay, the competition has already started on other battlefields, and we can't fall behind. Let this kid be handed over to me. After taking him down, we will have a real competition!" A disciple laughed loudly.

After saying that, his figure flashed, and he flew directly in front of Nangong Ruoli, with a little disdain in his eyes, he grabbed Nangong Ruoli's collar with one hand, and wanted to throw him out directly.

Nangong Ruoli smiled inwardly, there is a way to heaven and you don't go, but there is no way to hell but you insist on breaking in, do you really think I'm a soft persimmon?How dare you get so close to me.

When he grabbed Nangong Ruoli, he didn't pay attention to Nangong Ruoli at all. His spiritual sense locked him firmly, but he didn't have the slightest defense. Only one and nothing else.

Therefore, seeing that he was full of flaws, Nangong Ruoli smiled helplessly, dodging his grasp by a small margin, and at the same time, the powerful power of the primordial spirit erupted.

The disciple's Yuanshen power locked on Nangong Ruoli's body exploded, and immediately, he felt a huge force directly hitting the sea of ​​consciousness, and couldn't help feeling dizzy.

But Nangong Ruoli took advantage of his stunned moment, grabbed his collar, and the metallic true energy exploded, throwing him out!

The disciple was in mid-air, dancing with his hands and feet, but he was hit by the sea of ​​consciousness, and the feeling of dizziness had not yet recovered, and he was completely unaware of everything outside.

It wasn't until the body fell heavily to the ground that the severe pain made the consciousness wake up!

"What?" After waking up, he suddenly found that he was already on the periphery of the battlefield, and the blow that was originally a surefire blow was not only broken by the opponent, but also made him lose the qualification to continue the competition.

This made it difficult for him to accept it for a while, and he stood up abruptly and shouted: "Boy, you are cheating, what kind of move is this? I know, you are from the devil world! Demon heretics!"

The other three people on the field did not speak, and looked at Nangong Ruoli with wide eyes. At this moment, the contempt in their eyes finally faded away, replaced by a look of horror.

From that disciple's attack on Nangong Ruoli until he was thrown out of the battlefield by Nangong Ruoli's means, it just happened in the blink of an eye.

So much so that the battle is over before he can react in the future. Is this kid really at the level of a god general?Such a thought came to the minds of the three at the same time.

However, the disciple off the field actually slandered the supernatural powers of the demon world that this kid displayed, and they could only sigh in their hearts. The boy's true energy was completely Haoran's metallic true energy.

It has nothing to do with the true energy of the demon world, and he yelled so unwillingly, but he was humiliating himself.

The disciple who fell down saw that no one opened his mouth, and the nasty boy was also looking at him with a smile, and his heart suddenly became anxious.

Turning to the referee on the sidelines, he said: "Brother referee, didn't you see that? That kid is using the skills of the demon world. This kind of demon is heretic. I, Fu Leifeng, must not tolerate it. He must be severely punished!"

The referee naturally knew it well. Facing the disciple's questioning, he just snorted coldly and didn't bother to tangle with him. He said to the remaining three people on the field including Nangong Ruoli, "Continue the competition!"

"What?" When the disciple heard this sentence, his heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and he sat there alone, not knowing what to do for a while.

When the bearded man heard the referee's voice, he glanced at Nangong Ruoli curiously, and laughed loudly: "Boy, you are really good. I apologize for my previous contempt. Now, you Qualified to be my opponent!"

Nangong Ruoli also clasped his fists in a salute, and did not speak, but his heart calmed down a little. After all, this big man is not narrow-minded, but rather broad-minded.

Among the other two, their faces were sinking like water, and they looked at Nangong Ruoli with a little more hatred. They belonged to the same mountain as the disciple who was thrown down.

It can also be said that they are members of the same camp, and now they see their companions being thrown down like this, and their faces are a little unkind!

Naturally, Nangong Ruoli saw what the two of them meant, and said to the bearded man, "Senior brother, you have seen my strength, the two guys on the opposite side are all in the same group, are we alone, or the three of you?" Hit me one, you choose yourself!"

Facing three strong men in the realm of gods alone, and unable to display all their strength, this battle must be very hard, and the bearded man performed well before, so Nangong Ruoli told him so.

Hearing this, the bearded man couldn't help laughing and said: "Junior brother, you dare to say such bold words because of your mere cultivation level. Of course, I can't be inferior. These two guys, we are one by one, and we will have a showdown later. Next, I really want to see what is the strength of the Ascender?"

After saying that, with a wave of one hand, a short eyebrow-level stick was impressively held in his hand, and colorful brilliance flowed on the stick, and after a vigorous shake, there were ear-piercing rubbing sounds.

Immediately with a loud roar, he fitly moved towards one of the disciples and enveloped him. The wind of the stick roared, making people dare not underestimate him. He was a strong man at the peak of the realm of the gods.

Nangong Ruoli also squinted his eyes slightly. This big man was somewhat similar to the Han Deli he had seen in Feishengchi before. Both of them had strength-based exercises. With their own strength, they were indeed formidable opponents.

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to be negligent, the long sword was impressively in his hand, and when he stabbed out, the profound meaning of Tai Chi flowed vigorously, turning into a yin and yang fish-shaped sword energy, which enveloped the remaining disciple.

That disciple smiled coldly, seeing Nangong Ruoli's sword move whizzing towards him, he said coldly: "You can defeat the third junior brother so easily, boy, you are considered a character, but if you do this, you think, If you can defeat all the powerhouses in the realm of the gods, then you are making a big mistake, anyway, let me show you, the real powerhouses in the realm of the gods!"

Pointing to form a sword, a ray of thunder shot out from the fingertips, turning into a three-foot sword glow, constantly flashing crackling electric sparks, and immediately, a fierce sword stabbed out, and the sharp glow burst out, stabbing Nangong Ruo in one fell swoop. The Tai Chi pattern drawn from the split.

The two sword qi collided with each other, and the disciple in the realm of the gods couldn't help changing his face. Originally, he saw Nangong Ruoli's sword was so soft that it seemed that he had no strength at all.

He didn't really care about it in his heart, but when the two energies intersected, he suddenly realized that he was wrong, and it was very wrong!