body respect

The thin old man froze, staring at his heart with gloomy eyes, but he didn't say anything.

"Okay, this is a grand exchange event, so don't bring disputes between sects here!" A middle-aged man in a purple shirt with a small purple sword printed on his chest came out to smooth things over.

"Yu Jian, Jian Chen, the No. 1 young generation of Jian Gang Sect, is in awe of our Gang Zhen Sect disciples!" An old man with a small sword that has not been unsheathed printed on his purple clothes is cold He stared at Yu Jian and said coldly.

Yu Jian rolled his eyes at the old man, and said in a low voice: "Really? Fu Gangzi, your Gangzhen Sect lost to my Jiangang Sect last time, and it's still the same this time!"

The old man sneered, but did not answer.

The people in purple around them didn't dare to breathe, and sat there upright, not daring to accept the words of the six top sect masters in the central world.

On the empty ground, a burly middle-aged man who had been closing his eyes suddenly opened his eyes, glanced at the six masters of the big faction, and shouted in a rough voice: "Are you six finished? There is no need to yell here!" What's the use? Fight now if you have the ability!"

As the suzerain of the six major sects in the central world, he looked at the burly middle-aged man at the same time, his eyes flickering. Among them, Xiumo, the suzerain of the Molian sect, stared at the burly man coldly, and said with a sneer: "Kuangzhan, you Better take good care of your power clan!"

"Yo? Are you a demon cultivator and you still want to touch my power clan? Believe it or not, I will let you lie down in front of your disciples from the Demon Refining Sect right now?"

Xiumo froze, his eyes stared at Kuangzhan fiercely, his eyes were full of murderous intent, but it just disappeared in a flash, he regained his calm, he didn't say anything, his eyes looked coldly at the clenched fists below, and the veins on his forehead were bruised. rise up, the fighting-like magic cloud...

Huode, who was floating in the air, nodded in satisfaction, and then said again: "No.3, you can get the fifth-order top-grade spirit sword refined by my Huode."

The disciples below were shocked, and their faces were full of excitement. Some disciples clenched their fists tightly, and the veins on their foreheads popped up. A fifth-order high-grade spirit sword?I'm afraid even the suzerains of ordinary sects can only wait and stop!Immortal artifacts are above the fifth-order mid-tier! !It is rumored that the power of the fairy weapon is extremely terrifying, and there are only a few fairy weapons in the entire central world!

Huode smiled lightly, and immediately said again: "No. 2, choose a fifth-rank Huang-rank skill or attack formula at will!"

Some disciples were stunned, their eyes burst with excitement and trembling light, fifth-grade Huang-rank skill?That is enough to become the treasure of the general sect!And it’s still arbitrary, everyone knows that no matter what attribute a disciple is among the five elements, the skills he cultivates are determined by his physique. Skills can be learned, but the premise is that your cultivation base is enough to practice!But although you can't practice it at this time, you can practice it when you reach the point in the future. As for the attack method, it is the secret method of the ascetic, just like the gang skill.

All the disciples were excited, and their eyes were bloodshot looking at the Huode Sect Master in the air.Standing behind the ground occupied by Jian Gang Sect, Lei Gang's body not only trembled, the Artifact Refining Sect really deserved its generosity!It's not that Lei Gang has never seen the fifth-grade gang skills, he has seen them in the library pavilion of Jian Gangmen, but those are all remnants, and the remnants and complete copies are two different concepts.

On one side, Zi Yun faintly glanced at the bloodshot disciples around her, and sighed slightly.His eyes slowly turned to Lei Gang who was staring at the sky, it was extremely complicated.

"No. 1, you can choose one from the treasure house and the library of my refining sect."

Huo De's words were thrown into the crowd like a bomb. Countless disciples' eyes were blazing, which aroused restlessness even more. Many disciples were full of fighting spirit and wanted to fight now.

Compared with the rewards of No.2 and No.3, the reward of No.1 undoubtedly moved everyone's heart, even the suzerains of several sects. The Artifact Refining Sect has been passed down for countless years. Gang skills and magic formulas are enough to make anyone's heart flutter. In the empty field above the cliff, the eyes of the other purple-clothed old men trembled, and their hearts were even more excited and nervous. If the disciples of their sect can get the No. 1. Then, it is enough to make the overall strength of your sect a few levels closer!

Lei Gang's throat rolled, his eyes were fixed, and he shot out a firm light, and he opened the Tiancan style, and he wanted to get it no matter what!Lei Gang plans to comprehend the nine forms of opening the sky as soon as he has time. Only after comprehending the ninth form can Lei Gang be sure to enter the top three!

In the entire Central Realm, the talented disciples of the various sects all clenched their fists, their bodies trembled, their eyes were full of fighting spirit and excitement, and the heavy weight thrown by Huo De made every disciple completely crazy.

Huode nodded in satisfaction, and his rosy face was even more warm. Immediately, Huode's voice resounded: "For the fairness of the game. You will draw the competition list yourself!" As Huode's voice fell to the ground, a transparent The huge box fell from the sky and landed on the ground. Lei Gang vaguely saw the bamboo and wood the size of a thumb in the transparent box.It should be the serial number.

"Now, take your respective numbers!" Huode said with a warm smile.

The fighting spirit disciples who had been incited by Huo De rushed to the ground in an instant, and within a quarter of an hour, the transparent box was suddenly empty.

"Now, you have the corresponding numbers in your hands, and there will be two disciples with the same number in their hands, and the disciple who is the same as you is your opponent!" Huo De's face suddenly became serious, and his eyes widened. Shooting light, he shouted: "Now, the exchange meeting officially begins! Please get the contestants from numbers one to ten to enter the ring!"

There are a total of ten arenas in this exchange conference, and they are going on at the same time!Ten red-clothed middle-aged men from the Artifact Refining Sect sat cross-legged on the edge of the ring.

Lei Gang glanced at the bamboo in his hand and found that his own was printed with nine hundred and ninety-nine, and smiled in his heart, wondering which fellow daoist would become his opponent.Zi Yun has already left here, Zi Yun naturally looks down on these competitions, if it weren't for Lei Gang, Zi Yun might not have come to the Artifact Sect at all.

Soon there were twenty disciples, holding bamboo and wood, appearing on the ring with strange facial expressions. As soon as they entered the ring, an enchantment enveloped each ring.

To Lei Gang's surprise, Mo Yun from Molian Sect was also on the ring, and it was the No. Holding a broken sword, I don't know which sect's disciple, seeing a strange beast printed on Mo Yun's chest, and the heavy sword held by Mo Yun, he swallowed his saliva, his face was extremely strange, and his body trembled a little. The shadow of the famous tree, the power of the Demon Sect is enough to make the disciples of the other seven sects stand in awe, but after thinking about it for a moment, he bites the bullet and stares at the dark cloud.

"Duan Gang Sect, Qi Jian!" The young man announced his name.

"Magic Gate, Moyun!"

"Om..." As soon as the enchantment came out, it was the beginning of the discussion. Mo Yun sneered, and rushed towards the disciple like a cheetah with an epee in his hand. The demon cloud rushed towards him, but Qi Jian was in the realm of the gang master, so he quickly sacrificed his own spirit sword to meet the demon cloud.

"Bang..." The magic cloud swept across, the sound of gold and iron intersecting exploded, and the barrier wave undulated, and Qi Jian's body instantly flew upside down and hit the barrier. The spirit sword in his hand had broken into pieces, and he suddenly vomited A mouthful of blood, unconscious...

The first scene ended in the blink of an eye. Thousands of disciples stared at the gloomy demon cloud with a look of awe in their eyes.

The other nine disciples in the arena watched the battle between Mo Yun and Qi Jian before they started to end. They swallowed their saliva one by one, and their faces became extremely weird. Seeing the unconscious Qi Jian lying on the ground gushing out blood, countless disciples gulped at the same time.

"Mo Lianmen, Mo Yunsheng, No. 11, please come to the ring!" The middle-aged man in red in the No. [-] ring opened his eyes and shouted loudly, his eyes looked at Mo Yun with more surprise.Mo Yun cast his eyes away from Qi Jian, who was lying on the ground without knowing his life or death, his eyes slowly moved to the crowd below, and finally stayed on Lei Gang for a moment, with a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth, and walked off the ring.

"So strong!" Lei Gang whispered in his heart, Mo Yun defeated the enemy with one move, and he was still a disciple of Gang Master, Lei Gang thought he couldn't do it.The leaders of the young generation of the six sects stared at Mo Yun who was slowly walking down the ring, and their expressions became extremely strange.Some disciples noticed Mo Yun's gaze when he came down the ring, followed Mo Yun's gaze to look at Lei Gang, all of them were extremely surprised.That look is clearly provocative, who is this kid?How could Mo Yun provoke him?

Lei Gang slowly withdrew from the crowd. According to this, he might not be able to play today, so he might as well go back and comprehend the ninth form of opening the sky.Many disciples who got the bamboo wood also left one after another when they saw that their numbers were behind. Watching the competitions of other disciples, they were full of fighting spirit but extremely nervous, and they were too happy to grind their guns before the battle.

Walking on the avenue, Lei Gang was thinking in his heart how to win in the great battle gathered by the geniuses. At this time, he was refining the bones of the yellow rank and the gang master's profound rank. Among them, I'm afraid it can only be regarded as the lower middle. Fortunately, there are "Five Elements Body Cultivation" and Kaitian, otherwise, whether Lei Gang can enter the top [-] is still a question.

"Little friend... have you thought it through?" A voice of vicissitudes came, Lei Gang's feet froze, and he turned his head to look at the rickety old man who appeared behind him at some point.Looking at the gentle expectation in the eyes of the rickety old man, Lei Gang thought for a while, and said: "Senior, to be honest, I really don't want to practice "Body Cultivation Jue""

The rickety old man's eyes widened, and he looked at Lei Gang in disbelief. He thought that he would get a satisfactory result in two days, but he didn't expect Lei Gang to remain unmoved after seeing his terrifying kick?The old man seemed not reconciled, and said: "Boy, I hid some strength that day, or are you looking at the old man's strength?" After finishing speaking, the rickety old man slowly raised his foot...