Wukong fights to transform into Hongmeng

Chapter 5 Elite Contest ([-])

In a short while, when there were still hundreds of meters to go, Wukong heard a burst of applause, which was also mixed with the rumbling sound produced by the energy impact and the ping-pong-pong sound produced by the collision of weapons.

Wukong flew closer and saw that there were two immortals competing in a fighting arena, surrounded by a large number of immortals, three floors inside and three floors outside, blocking the entire arena.

Randomly pulled up a fairy outside and asked, "What's going on here?"

The immortal looked at Wukong suspiciously, and then said, "The once-in-a-hundred-year "□□ Competition" is being held here. Have you just ascended? How come you don't even know about this?"

Wukong smiled lightly and didn't answer.

He secretly thought: "I haven't come here for a thousand years, but Heavenly Court held this '□□Contest', go inside and see, how about the new generation of Heavenly Court□□?"

Then Wukong walked directly inside. At this moment, many people felt a gentle force that made them move to the left or right. When they moved to the side, they also saw the people around them and they were very conscious. move sideways, this

The situation of these people was the same as his own, and they were all stunned in horror.

After they came back to their senses to see what was going on, they returned to their original positions unconsciously, and then they all seemed to have lost their souls. It took a while to slowly come back to their senses. He kept mumbling: "What happened to me just now? Have I hallucinated?

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After a while, Wukong had already arrived at the front of the crowd of onlookers. Looking around, there was only one person on the ring at this time, standing on the stage with his hands up and down, with a faint smile on his face.However, on the other side of the arena, there is a person walking down slowly, clutching his chest

Go, the victory is already divided.

At this time, I heard the person from Taichung say loudly: "Lei Yun is not talented, just won a competition by chance, please give me your advice, I don't know if there is any immortal friend who is willing to come up to compete with me?"

These words sound rather modest, but when combined with his head held high and chest out, it makes people feel that there is an incomparable arrogance in his words.

Immediately aroused dissatisfaction from some people, the field was much noisier than before, it was noisy, but what surprised Wukong was that no one went up.

Look at the person on the stage, his cultivation level is not very high,

It's just an eighth-level fairy, and there are many onlookers, even Jinxian.

Wukong walked up to an immortal who was not bad and had the strength of a first-order golden immortal and said, "Dare to ask this fellow Taoist, why don't those people seem to be making such a fuss, but none of them go up?"

Hearing Wukong's question, this person felt a little strange. Isn't this a well-known thing?But looking at Wukong, it gives me a kind of peace sometimes, as if I have completely integrated into the whole nature, but sometimes I feel like a gust of wind

Like a torrential rain, it is possible to get involved at any time.

Although he only saw Wukong for a moment, it gave him such a feeling that he immediately decided that the person in front of him should not be provoked. The main reason for this was because he couldn't see Wukong's cultivation.He hurriedly said to Wukong with a smile on his face: "It seems that Fellow Daoist should be the first
Let's watch this '□□Contest' once, shall we? "

Wukong didn't deny his question, and nodded slightly.

(End of this chapter)