Immortal Wu Sovereign

Chapter 1108
Ling Tian didn't expect that the disciples of Luoying Valley would be so small-minded. If they don't have the confidence, then don't set up a game. From this point of view, the reputation of the disciples of Aolai Peak should not be very good.

He whispered: "Could it be that Aolai Peak has privileges in your Luoying Valley, otherwise they act so arrogantly and bully others, why don't you join forces to deal with them?"

Chen Wensheng smiled wryly and said: "Mr. Ling, you don't know that Aolai Peak is the largest branch of our Luoying Valley. Over the years of our Luoying Valley, most of the suzerains are from Aolai Peak, and Aolai Peak's disciple Zhou Yuan He is the leader among the disciples of our generation, and even Xu Wei from the third peak is slightly inferior to him, so one can imagine how powerful Aolai Peak is!"

"No matter how strong they are, if they dare to provoke me, then I will definitely let them know how powerful they are!" Ling Tian shook his head and chuckled, not paying attention to Aolai Peak at all. Even if Feng's people dislike him because he has won too much spiritual essence, they will never dare to attack him in public. It's just a fiasco.

But this point is not a problem for Ling Tian. He participated in the competition this time for the low-grade pure yang magic weapon. There is only one goal in all of them, and that is the first place. All the opponents were defeated, no matter what tricks Aolaifeng made, he just followed them.

Seeing that Ling Tian was so confident, Chen Wensheng didn't want to say anything more, just nodded slightly, and then walked back to the bottom of the central ring with Ling Tian, ​​and continued to watch the battle.

In today's competition, there were still no surprises. As long as those geniuses who had shown superior strength yesterday, as long as they didn't collide with each other, they would all be dashing forward. They would easily defeat their opponents and advance to the next round smoothly.

Moreover, the speed of the fights between these young monks is also extremely fast. Almost all of them will use their best secret magic powers when they go up. .

"Brother Mo, your opponent is Chen Xin, a monk from Yundao. His strength seems to be mediocre. I bought you to win. If you lose, you will have to compensate me for the loss!" Ling Tian patted Mo Qianshan's face. Shoulder, smiled and joked with him, he knew Mo Qianshan's strength very well, no matter how strong this Yundao Chen Xin was, he couldn't be Mo Qianshan's opponent, in this battle, Mo Qianshan There is no doubt about it.

Mo Qianshan said with a wry smile: "Brother Ling, I didn't expect you to have such confidence in me. I will never lose for your middle-grade spirit crystal. Don't worry!"

Before he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the ring, his steps full of confidence.

"Hmph! Don't be ashamed to say that, Senior Brother Chen is the most outstanding disciple of our Yundao, I don't believe he can defeat Senior Brother Chen!" When Mo Qianshan stepped onto the ring, the one next to Ling Tian and Chen Wensheng was wearing an apricot-colored skirt with waist The pretty girl wearing a white ribbon with two golden bells on her side snorted, and then gave Ling Tian a white look.

Ling Tian and Chen Wensheng looked at each other, they didn't expect that there was a disciple of Yundao beside them, but even if they knew, it didn't matter, because Mo Qianshan's strength was definitely above this Chen Xin.

"Why, are you speechless now, and you will soon be very good at Senior Brother Chen!" Yu Wenqian pursed her lips, then raised her eyes to look at the ring, only to see a man in a white robe, The young monk with the gun case on his back rose from the air and landed on the opposite side of Mo Qianshan gracefully.

The cultivator in front of him had handsome features and a heroic aura, as if no matter how powerful his opponent was, he would never admit defeat. From this, it can be seen that his marksmanship must be extremely fierce, and he will never move forward.

Mo Qianshan's eyes fell on the gun case behind Chen Xin, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he nodded: "I didn't expect to meet an opponent who uses the same weapon as me. It's really interesting!"

Chen Xin smiled proudly, and said in a deep voice; "I have seen your battle yesterday, and your strength is indeed very strong, but I am confident that I can definitely fight you with this musket in my hand, so we will fight you in this arena It's good to score high and low!"

He unloaded the gun case on his back and slammed it on his side. After the gun case fell to the ground, there was a loud noise like thunder, and then two balls of flaming meteors rushed out of the gun case, and finally merged into one in front of him. It turned into a crimson spear that seemed to be cast from the true meaning of flames.

The Flame Gun is covered with countless flame true meaning runes. From a distance, it seems that a mass of flames surges and burns on the spear, causing the surrounding temperature to continuously rise, which is extremely fierce.

Chen Xin clenched the spear tightly with both hands, and said loudly: "My fiery gun is a middle-grade magic weapon of Sanxian, you have to be careful, if you are not the opponent, give up as soon as possible, otherwise if I hurt you, it will be bad! "

"I am the most self-aware person. If it is not your opponent, I will definitely admit defeat, but before that, you have to ask me about the spear in my hand!" Mo Qianshan laughed, and then backhanded the gun The case was removed, and then two sharp lights shot out from the case, forming a spear in his hand.

"Take one move from me, burn a hundred strikes!"

Chen Xin yelled angrily, and then stepped forward. The fiery gun in his hand stabbed towards Mo Qianshan like a dragon out of the sea. In just a moment, he had already fired hundreds of blows. The strength, like clusters of flames condensed together, surged towards Mo Qianshan like mountains and seas, making people feel unstoppable.

"You should know how powerful Senior Brother Chen is by now, right?" Yu Wenqian snorted coquettishly, her pretty face full of complacency. In her opinion, Chen Xin's blow was simply unstoppable. No matter who his opponent was, The only way to go is to admit defeat.

Ling Tian shook his head slightly. Although Chen Xin is an early Sanxian cultivator and indeed has some strength, he is still far behind Mo Qianshan. As long as Mo Qianshan makes a move, Chen Xin may immediately will lose.

"You should take my move too, the wind and thunder are dark!" The black spear in Mo Qianshan's hand trembled slightly, then it seemed to provoke the wind and thunder, and then turned into a black sharp light that could swallow the light, facing the wave of flames. go.

boom!
In the black light, there are hidden wind and thunder. Wherever they pass, the red flames collapse and annihilate. They are completely unable to resist the bombardment of the black light. After a moment of stalemate, they completely shatter, and then clusters of flames continue to fly towards the surroundings. Go out, scatter and burn on the ring until it goes out.

Chen Xin looked at the black light flying towards him, hesitation appeared on his face, seeing the black light was close in front of him, he said loudly with a face full of unwillingness: "Stop! I surrender!"

Mo Qianshan nodded in satisfaction, raised the black spear in his hand, and drew an arc, and then the black sharp light blasted towards Chen Xin also shot up into the sky, and gradually dissipated in midair.

"This, how is this possible? How could senior brother Chen lose?" Yu Wenqian didn't expect her senior brother to be defeated in front of Mo Qianshan. She opened her beautiful eyes and couldn't believe her eyes.

"Why won't he lose? The Cloud and Misty Realm is so big. There are countless geniuses. Isn't it normal for someone to be stronger than him?" Ling Tian turned his head in surprise, his eyes were still dull Yu Wenqian asked her in surprise.

Chen Wensheng didn't wait for Yu Wenqian to speak, and said in a low voice: "Young master Ling, you don't know that the sect of Yundao lives in a corner, so it can be said that it is a bit arrogant, and their sect's teachings have always been arrogant, so The disciples in the sect also think that they are the most outstanding geniuses in our Misty Cloud Realm, and they have made a lot of jokes because of this kind of thing, but few people are serious with them!"

"So that's the case, I never thought there would be such a sect in the world!" Ling Tian shook his head and chuckled, Chen Wensheng's words also opened his eyes.

Chen Xin walked down from the ring slowly, Yu Wenqian seemed to wake up now, glared at Ling Tian, ​​then immediately went up to her, comforting Chen Xin in a low voice.

Mo Qianshan put the black spear back into the gun case, then returned to Ling Tian's side, and said with a smile: "Brother Ling, I didn't let you down this time! You made a lot of money today, so tonight's meal will be considered as a gift." It's on his head!"

"No problem, Brother Chen, let's cash in our bet now!" Ling Tian turned his head and looked at the arena where Aolai Peak opened the game. This time, he earned hundreds of bottles of spirit essence, which was almost enough for Zhenlongwei. A fierce battle can be said to be rewarding.

Chen Wensheng followed Ling Tian, ​​still hesitating to speak, although he knew that Ling Tian was extremely powerful, but if he really offended the people of Aolai Peak too much, maybe Zhou Yuan would do it himself, Teach Ling Tian in the name of sparring.

Zhou Yuan is a late Sanxian monk, so he can't participate in the big competition this time, but according to legend, he once fought against a Sanxian peak monk and defeated him. His strength is simply unfathomable. Although Xu Wei from the third peak is also a peerless genius, After all, his cultivation base is not as good as Zhou Yuan's, so his current strength is not as good as Zhou Yuan's.

The blue-robed cultivator who presided over the game saw Ling Tian approaching, with an unnatural expression on his face, but he still raised his hands and cupped his fists reluctantly, and said with a smile: "Young master, you have good eyesight, I didn't expect to win, congratulations!"

Ling Tian smiled and took the jade talisman out of the ring, handed it to the blue-robed monk, shook his head and said: "It's just a fluke, please cash in the bet, by the way, I don't know if I want to bet on myself, can I ?”

"Bet on yourself?" The blue-robed monk was stunned when he heard Ling Tian's question, and thought to himself, does this guy know that he will definitely win? What kind of strong self-confidence does it need to be like this?

(End of this chapter)