Prehistoric: The first disciple of the sect

Chapter 1061: See through Killer God Wei Rong at a glance

There is some discord between Jianding Pavilion and Tianjian Sect.

As the first competition, the victory or defeat of these two people not only represents individuals, but also represents the sect.

However, at this time, Zhang Yan was leaning on his seat out of boredom and dozing off.

"Tianzun, who do you think can win between the two of them?" Taibai asked curiously.

"Who wins? What does it matter?" Zhang Yan was a little lazy.

"Aren't you curious?" Taibai frowned slightly.

Zhang Yan shook his head, "Actually, I know who can win just by looking at their state, so I'm not curious at all."

"Look at the state, what state is it, why can't I see it?"

Taibai showed an extremely puzzled expression.

"Of course you don't know, kid, these two people are hiding very deep." Mu Xuanhan said in a cold voice.

"To be honest, I can't tell either," Bundy agreed.

Taibai said extremely curiously, "We can't even figure it out, so why don't we ask Heavenly Lord to give us some pointers?"

Zhang Yan raised his lips slightly and said, "This guy from Jianding Pavilion is very strong. He stands there like a sword. It can be said that the man and sword merge into one, and he has a good momentum."

However, when he said this, he suddenly shook his head, "It's a pity that this guy usually practices swordsmanship and is arrogant. Judging from the posture of holding the sword, the swordsmanship he practices are all high-level aristocratic swordsmanship."

Speaking of which, I am too confused.

"Tianzun, how come this advanced swordsmanship has turned into a bad situation?"

"That's right, I didn't understand it either. Tianzun, please explain."

Zhang Yan yawned lazily, "Actually, it's easy to understand. This high-level swordsmanship is good, but low-level, rogue swordsmanship lacks the majestic demeanor, but has more agility. When used, it is even more... The guy from Tianjian Sect, judging from his walking posture and movements, shows that the swordsmanship practiced by this man has many wild ways and is very flexible."

When Zhang Yan mentioned this, the three of them understood instantly.

"Yes, one cares too much about moves, and the other does it casually. It seems that the rigid sword skills are still difficult to compete with the flexible sword skills."

Taibai agreed.

"So that's it. Tianzun is still Tianzun. From their subtle movements, you can actually see so many tricks."

Mu Xuan sighed.

"Swordsmanship still needs to be somewhat innovative, and flexibility should be more popular."

Bundy recorded this sentence in his little notebook.

When they were young, the two of them fought, and as expected, it was exactly what Zhang Yan said.

When the two of them fought, one was rigid and rigid, while the other was flexible and chatty.

Although the two of them have almost the same cultivation level, their flexible and eclectic sword-drawing methods often kill the other person in a panic.

I can't think of any way to resist it.

Soon, according to Zhang Yan's prediction, Jianding Pavilion was defeated.

Jianding Pavilion was defeated in the first battle, so he was naturally unhappy.

After all, they are the absolute masters and hosts.

"This bastard Tianjian Sect doesn't give us any face at all!"

The great elder of the Sword Sect, Han Mo, who was sitting in the main seat, had his pupils narrowed and cursed, with blue veins popping out on his face, which showed how angry he was.

"I can't blame them for this kind of thing. I only blame Qi Yun. He really doesn't know how to adapt to his usual practice."

The other man sitting on the main seat had a lazy look on his face, as if he had already noticed the signs that this battle would be lost.

This person is none other than the elder of the Qi Sect, Zhao Chi.

"Zhao Chi, you old guy is too unreliable! You clearly saw the clues, but you didn't express your opinion. You turned your elbows outward!"

Han Mo glared at Zhao Chi with an arrogant look. If it weren't for the fact that the head of Jianding Pavilion, Shangguan Li, was sitting in the middle, the two of them would probably fight. "Okay, it's just a loss. Why are you panicking? Next, let's take a look at the battles of other forces."

Shangguan Li looked extremely calm, even calm.

The next few battles were extremely fierce, no weaker than the first one.

After three games, it was Taibai's turn to play.

Taibai stood up and Zhang Yan smiled at him, "Go ahead and do whatever you want."

Taibai nodded, ducked, and landed in the martial arts arena.

At this time, sounds of surprise erupted from all around.

"Huh? What kind of force does this guy belong to?"

"I don't know, just listen to the host's announcement."

"It looks unfamiliar."

At this time, the host finally announced the curtain.

"The person below comes from the ancient world, Taibai."

As soon as these words came out, extremely violent banter suddenly broke out all around.

"The great world? It's just a lower world. This kind of garbage is not worthy of being on such a stage!"

"That's right, get out!"

"How could such garbage get in?"

As he spoke, he could only hear the guys around him with serious expressions and fierce expressions.

It seemed like the word "prehistoric" made everyone who participated in the competition feel ashamed.

Taibai stood on the ring and looked down coldly.

These people have some misunderstandings about Honghuang.

Taibai clenched his hands and could only feel the anger from these dirty words!
  Immediately, Taibai heard Zhang Yan's message, "Wait a moment, no matter who comes, just remember one sentence, beat him until my mother can't even recognize him, that's right."

As soon as these words came out, Taibai was startled!
  "It seems that Tianzun is also furious!"

Taibai said secretly.

At this time, someone wandered onto the stage.

When this man looked at Taibai, he looked completely disdainful.

"Trash actually dares to come on stage, are you embarrassed?"

This man looked at Taibai, his eyes full of disdain, and he didn't even have the urge to take action.

The host announced, "The other party is from the largest sect in the world of Lingyue, Feiyun Sect, Wei Rong!"

As soon as Wei Rong's name came out, everyone was shocked!

"Wei Rong? Lingyue Great World? When did this Wei Rong join the Feiyun Sect?"

"No, I don't know? I heard that this man killed many fellow disciples and was kicked out by the sect. I didn't expect that any sect would dare to accept him!"

"That's not true! It's too scary!"

As he was talking, Wei Rong said coldly, "That's right, boy, they are right. I once didn't even spare my brothers from the sect. If you want to fight me, at least you have to have someone." Prepare to die!”

Taibai Leng looked down and said, "So, you are such trash, no wonder Tianzun is so angry."

Taibai said these words that Wei Rong couldn't understand, and then said again. "Boy, accept your fate!"

While he was talking, Wei Rong, before the host could announce the start, immediately flew out and came straight to Taibai!

Taibai had already been prepared, and he ducked to avoid the opponent's fierce bombardment!
  In the martial arts arena, a huge ravine instantly appeared!

(End of this chapter)