The Journey of Cultivation of King Juan

After the other leaders had spoken to each other and the disciples had greeted each other, the formal competition began.

First of all, we must engage in literary struggle.

There is no specific order of ranking in the competition, but only from low to high according to the realm.

Three people came to the Gathering Pulse Realm, namely Mingyuezong Su Minglang, Leiyingong Huaruomi, and Binghuoge Yang Yueling.

Among them, only Su Minglang was a man, and the other two belonged to daughters.

"This kind of thing, I can't let the girl laugh at me for daring to be the first!" Su Minglang said, and walked onto the stage, "You all probably know me, my bear soul and snake scale skill, I have already mastered it last time. I have said all the tricks, and this time I was immersed in it for another three years, and I didn't realize the extra, only two words were deeply realized by me. These two words, one is 'war' and the other is 'cunning'. "

Upon hearing this, Hua Ruomi of Leiyin Palace immediately jumped onto the ring: "Dare to ask senior brother, what is the meaning of the word 'war'? What is the meaning of the word 'cunning'?"

"'War' means dismantling muscles, drinking blood, and never ending; 'cunning' means tricky, surprising, and omnipotent."

Hua Ruomi smiled and said, "It sounds like it's just normal."

"All the truths are common, but only after you do it, you can understand what is unusual."

Hua Ruomi nodded slightly, and a thin thunderbolt suddenly appeared in her palm: "My little sister practiced the Leiyin Nine Transformations Palm, and now she has completely absorbed the first transformation, but if I want to explain it thoroughly, I'm afraid I can't say it. The meaning lies in going forward without hesitation, in burning one's body with fire, and living toward death, I wonder if my brother thinks so?"

"Yes." Su Minglang nodded, "Junior Sister Hua, please!"

Before she finished speaking, Hua Ruomi's whole body had turned into golden light, and with the shadows of her palms, she attacked Su Minglang with rolling thunder.

"Your senior brother is not very kind."

Yun Ying was watching intently, when suddenly Feng Jing's voice came from beside her, she tilted her head back, and saw Feng Jing smiling at her, pointing at her right eye.

Yunying knew that he was using the Fengyouyin secret method to transmit the sound, so she also transmitted the sound back: "What's the matter, Senior Brother Su?"

"Using the big to bully the small!" Feng Jing folded her arms and looked at the ring, "The 20th Jumai beats the Jumai [-]th, and the adults in their [-]s are only fourteen or five years old!"

"It's really a matter of life and death, no one will care about this."

Feng Jing didn't refute this, but only asked Yun Ying: "Your Brother Su seems to have the body of a bear?"

Yun Ying nodded, and Feng Jing said again: "He has already practiced the Bear Soul and Snake Scale Kung Fu, and it is indeed remarkable in terms of the cultivation base of the Meridian Gathering Realm."

"Brother said, he did it on purpose."

"Because this can stimulate the power of the body more?"

Yun Ying nodded slightly again.

When the two were talking, Su Minglang and Hua Ruomi had already decided the winner.

Hua Ruomi is a thunder body cultivator. The Nine Changes of Thunder Sound is not only powerful, but also fast and effortless. It should have an advantage in dealing with such "unfavorable" exercises such as the Bear Soul Snake Scale Art, but the difference between the two In the end, my understanding was too different.

Hua Ruomi's palm is just a layer of scorching thunder, which is equivalent to wood that has been ironed. Compared with ordinary wood, it can naturally win, but against hundreds of refined steel, it is like hitting a stone with an egg.

However, after two rounds, Hua Ruomi's Lei Guang was all scattered, and she turned around and got off the ring to admit defeat.

Yang Yueling from Binghuo Pavilion came to the stage right after, and didn't give Su Minglang a chance to speak. He jumped up and down like a fire, flying all over the field, and walked away like flying a kite, never letting him catch him.