Hongmeng Xuanxiu

At this time, I saw that the four masters and Xuan Yu were all facing the crowd, illusory and centered, with their hands slightly pressed down, the commotion below immediately disappeared, and they glanced down, and heard him say:

"First of all, I feel very honored to come to Taiji Mountain to participate in the once-in-a-century Cultivation Conference. Here, on behalf of the Wuwu Sect, I would like to extend my welcome to everyone. If there is any place where the hospitality is not good, I hope you will forgive me.

Secondly, I announced the rewards for this comprehension competition to everyone yesterday, so I won't repeat them here.

Thirdly, the rules of the competition are still the same as before. All participating disciples are leaders in the field of cultivation, so I represent the common wishes of the five factions.

There are five arenas in this competition, which are Heaven, Earth, Ren, Xuan, and Wu. As for the arenas of the disciples, I have already discussed with the heads and representatives, and I will inform you one by one.

Alright, now I announce that the Cultivation Conference is just the beginning.All participating disciples will go to the designated arena to compete after a stick of incense. Here, I wish you good results and hope that you can make a contribution to slaying demons and demons in the future. "

The following disciples cheered in unison when they heard that the cultivation conference had started.

Several sect masters glanced at each other and returned to their sect locations.When Xuanyu returned to the sect's territory, she looked at the five disciples under her sect and said in a low voice:

"This morning, Wuming and Sui Zhentian from Qing Lianzong are fighting in the Herringbone Arena, the first match; On the word arena, the first match; Wentian vs. Chao Hongyun of Qiankunmen, on the earth word arena, is also the first match.

Well, Wuming Hailong, you two should prepare well, Wuming, it might be a tough battle, you must be prepared mentally.Alright, let's go to the Tianzi Arena first! "

On the Tianzi arena, Sui Zhentian was already standing on the arena, with his hands folded in front of his chest, holding a white sword that was radiating cold air all over his body, and a faint cold air radiated around his body.

Unlike Qingshi Fang Dingjin Dajiao, this Sui Zhentian didn't even use a butcher's knife.

When they suddenly looked over, Wuming Suifeng and the others thought they had entered the wrong arena, but there was no way, the first impression Qing Lianzong gave them was that they were a butcher!I really can't change it for a while.

Sui Zhentian had an indifferent expression on his face, and looked at Suifeng and the others arrogantly, with strong hatred in his eyes from time to time, but it was not too obvious.

Looking at Sui Zhentian at the first glance, Suifeng felt that this person was not simple, his cultivation base was hidden but not leaked, hidden but not revealed, he was by no means comparable to ordinary people like Qingshi Fang Ding.

This person should not have been in the Qinglianzong for a long time. If he was given a period of time, the No. 1 of the Qinglianzong would definitely not be Fang Ding.

Although Wuming was on par with him in strength, if he wanted to beat him, he would probably have to pay a certain price.

"Third brother, you have to be careful, this person is not simple, you must not be careless, but don't bear any pressure, just fight as hard as you can.

I believe that you will definitely win the final victory. "

Suifeng warmly reminded Wuming, looking at Suifeng's sincere eyes, everyone was stunned, when did this kid become so serious, everyone is not used to it.

"Old five, thank you. For the honor of Xuantianmen, I will definitely do my best. You guys just wait for my good news below, I'm going!"

With a vertical leap, the unknown person had already stepped on the opposite side of Sui Zhentian.

"Xuantianmen Wuming, please enlighten me," Wuming said arrogantly.

"The Qinglian sect is shocking, please."

It's still so cold that even talking makes people feel a little bit chilly.

"Attention, I'm going to use my sword."

As soon as the words fell, Wuming pulled out the long sword Canglong, and slashed across the sky, mixed with a dragon cry, and saw that a huge dragon shadow with a length of one thousand meters had formed above Wuming's head, roaring in the void, baring its teeth and claws, ready to go, mouth The flames spewed out, and the surrounding temperature rose rapidly in a geometric proportion, and the surrounding plants were annihilated at that moment.

When Sui Zhentian started Wuming, he also held up the white long sword and swung it quickly. At that moment, a transparent phantom of the white phoenix also formed.As soon as the white phoenix was formed, it spread its wings and soared, spitting out black ice, completely opposite to the fire dragon, and the surroundings were like two completely opposite worlds, one was in the flames, the other was in the black ice.

"go!"

"go with!"

Hearing only two shouts, the fire dragon and the white phoenix rushed towards each other without hesitation. The moment they collided, there was a buzzing sound in the air, flames splashed, and black ice shot everywhere, but they were both caught. The barrier outside was blocked.

Yanlong and Baifeng in the sky seemed to be helpless, while Wuming and Suizhentian on the ring were trying their best to provide energy for the phantom they had condensed, and finally, with Suizhentian's failure, he raised his head and let out a mouthful With fresh blood, the white phoenix was also shattered.

Wuming was also at the end of his strength at this time, completely unable to control Yanlong, and even took a few steps back when Han Jian fell to the ground, spurting blood wildly.

Suifeng Hailong and others in the audience shouted loudly, cheering for Wuming, but unfortunately that voice was buried in the roar of Qing Lianzong. Who is better than the voice?

Both Wuming and Sui Zhentian struggled to get up. So far the first round has been completed. Although they didn't try their best to test each other's cultivation, they both used [-]% of their cultivation.

"It's been a long time since I've had such a good time. Come on, let's have a good fight. The first form of the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Illusion Art, Scale Submerged Feather Flying"

Wuming's fighting spirit seemed to be blown out. Normally, with his personality, he really didn't pay attention to victory or defeat. After all, victory or defeat is a common matter in military affairs. But this time it was different. He represented the Xuantianmen. Reputation is fighting for the reputation of Xuantianmen!

"Okay, let me see what your Xuantianmen are capable of! One sword arrow is the first type of destruction arrow."

A huge net made up of sword shadows was quickly spread in the air when Han Jian cast the destructive arrow. In the blink of an eye, Sui Zhentian's white sword swung 890 times, the sword shadow flickered, and the light and shadow Diffuse, covering Wuming Heng in it, at the same time, Sui Zhentian applied a powerful energy to the white sword, and then unexpectedly took the white sword out of his hand, stabbing towards the light shield.

The people of Xuantianmen were shocked, they didn't expect Sui Zhentian to make such a murderous move, even if Wuming could escape the attack of the sword shadow mask, he would be attacked by the white cold sword when he came out.

Seeing Wuming in trouble, Meteor couldn't bear it anymore, and when he was about to jump onto the ring, Suifeng grabbed his hand and said in a low voice:

"Don't be impulsive, trust the third child!"

After giving him a reassuring look, Meteor calmed down.

Xuanyu Xuanye also looked at Liu Xing and the others in comfort, the feeling of fellowship flowing in each other's hearts was self-evident.

Wuming cried out inwardly when he saw the sword shadow formed by Sui Zhentian's destructive arrow covering him.

However, he didn't back down because of this, and immediately gathered the energy carried by Lin Qian Yuxiang, forming an indestructible golden long spear, stabbing fiercely at the sword net, with a loud bang , The huge net formed by the sword shadow finally couldn't bear the attack of the spears gathered at one point, and shattered. The moment Wuming rushed out of the huge net, a pure white cold sword pierced towards his lower abdomen.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of Qing Lianzong screamed happily under the ring, as if Wuming from Xuantianmen would leave the stage at the next moment, and the insult he received from Xuantianmen before would be repaid doubled, so he shook the sky. At this time, there was also an unpredictable sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Seeing that Qing Lianzong, one of the top ten sects in the cultivation world, used such despicable means to participate in the competition, but Qingshi Qingri and others turned a blind eye to it, and ignored it, especially that Qingshi, who still had an admiration on his face expression.

Xuan Yu and the others looked at Qing Lianzong with contempt and resentment while worrying about Wuming.