Scum of the Cultivation World

The outcome of the victory or defeat is naturally too unexpected. Guan Weiwu scratched his head and said with a smile, "smelly boy is not bad. I didn't waste my efforts."

One side of federan's face twitched, turned around and sneered, "thanks to what you said, what effort did you waste? I don't know what you taught this apprentice?"

Guan Weiwu rolled his eyes and snorted, "this is between our teachers and disciples. Why should I tell you!" Ferdinand sneered with disdain, and turned around and didn't bother to talk to himFeng asked a person beside the emperor, "what sword formula is good at speed in the Sutra pavilion? Why haven't I heard of it? Is this son really so talented that he can realize what sword formula?" With their cultivation, they naturally heard the dialogue between Yue Qianchou and Lu GuangBeside him, a man with white beard and hair, calm demeanor and no anger, was the chief elder of Xiuzhen Pavilion, Ou Sihai. He looked calm and said, "I haven't seen any sword formula that is good at speed in the Sutra Pavilion. What if he really realized it, speed? Hum! It's just a heresy, and he's vulnerable to absolute strength. The defeated disciple just now was just a moment of carelessness."

Feng xiangtian raised his eyebrows and said nothing more. His eyes turned to the competition site again. This round has only finished 20 games, and there are nearly five games left. Now we have continued. Most people are still immersed in the scene just now, and the later competition is obviously a little absent-mindedAll the disciples in the alchemy Pavilion had no intention to see it. Seeing the Yue Qianchou who came back, they all accepted the envious eyes of other disciples with high spirits and joy. After he sat down cross legged, Yang Qian said with a smile, "what else do you have that we don't know? We've already had a plan. We're worried about it for nothing."

Yue Qianchou smiled and said, "it's just a fluke. The other party's cultivation is higher than me. The speed can only be taken advantage of his unprepared. Now that he missed the bottom, I'm afraid the next game will not be easy." Yang Qian nodded slightly after a little thought"I said that yueqianchou will work. Do you see now? Am I right!" Xiao Wanqing and others from Wanfen garden are chirping with a group of female disciples behind him. Kou Xuehua shook his head and jumped thousands of worries. I'm afraid several girls are even more

After a few games, more than a dozen people lost their lives. Yue Qianchou looked at each competition carefully and found that it was always the dozen people who easily killed their colleagues. They never showed mercy when they made a move. They were ruthless characters. At the end of the second round of competition, 247 people were defeated, and the third draw began again. This time, there was also a white lot. Yue Qianchou learned from the past, and immediately looked at the lot. The number was 36, ranking in the third game of the third round. It seems that good luck will not always be on his sideThe fight of cultivators will not last long. Usually, the victory and defeat will be decided in less than ten minutes in a round. Because the venue is divided, the range of activities is limited, and it won't give you too much time to win as soon as possible. Otherwise, how much time will it take to play nearly a thousand games from beginning to end? Of course, those disciples who are good at flexible fighting suffer a little, but after all, the test is the overall strengthAfter two games, Dongfang Changao announced the preparation for the third game. Yue Qianchou immediately got up and handed in the wooden tag. When he arrived at the No. 6 competition venue, he saw that his opponent was one of the dozen people who were prone to killing people. After two games, he had killed two people in a row. Yue Qianchou's eyes couldn't help narrowing slightlyMany people also found this situation, and many people were worried about Yue QianchouAs soon as Dongfang Changao announced the beginning, Yue Qianchou also wanted to salute and ask for the other party's name. As soon as he clasped his hands, the other party's long sword quickly popped out and directly hit his head. There was no room for negotiation at all. Yue Qianchou was surprised. Fortunately, he was very fast in controlling the sword. Suddenly, the sword light behind him flashed, and he directly blocked the chopped flying swordThe flying sword was originally something connected with the mind. Yue Qianchou was two levels away from each other's cultivation. In addition, when something happened suddenly and his mind was unstable, how could he resist the opponent's premeditated attack? He just felt that the heavy blow from the sword shook his mind, his chest was stuffy, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood mist immediately spewed out of his mouthSuddenly, everyone was surprised. They didn't expect that the disciples of Xiuzhen pavilion would use sneak attack when they were cultivating high talents. Guan Weiwu in the attic was about to fly out to save his apprentice, and was grabbed by federan beside himYue Qianchou was in a trance, and his mind had broken contact with the flying sword, and the flying sword jingled and fell to the ground. The man smiled darkly on his face. After shaking down his opponent's sword, the sword overturned in the air and jumped straight downAt the moment when the sword broke contact with his mind, Yue Qianchou suddenly woke up. He suddenly felt bad, and his body quickly flashed away. He saw a streamer rushing into the position he had just stood. There was a loud "bang" on the bluestone floor, stone debris flying, and a hole directly exploding on the groundYue Qianchou's body kept dodging and stabilized his mind. As soon as he got in touch with the flying sword on the ground, he saw the other party's figure flash past and stepped on the flying sword on the ground. Yue Qianchou immediately felt that his mind was disconnected from Feijian againA cold light flashed out again in the hole on the ground, roaring straight over. Yue Qianchou rolled back, and the cold light flashed across his body, but before he stood still, he heard the roaring sound behind him. Immediately, a lazy donkey rolled quickly to one side, and another hole exploded on the groundThe people around looked breathtaking. It was the first time to see someone knock the flying sword in person until now. Thinking about it, it must be related to the gap between Yue Qianchou's cultivation and the opponent's cultivationXiao Wanqing and her daughters were also frightened by the current situation. Kou Xuehua's brain flashed the picture of Yue Qianchou controlling the three swords at the same time in the demon ghost region, and his eyes fell on the stepped flying sword again, and the frowned Dai Mei loosenedI don't know why, the flying sword that attacked rushed out of the ground and floated in the air without attacking again. The Xiuzhen Pavilion disciple showed a look of cat playing with mice and joked, "you are the one who has jumped thousands of worries, aren't you? The cultivation in the early days of jiedan dared to come here to join the fun. It's really ignorant. If you kneel down and admit defeat now, I can consider sparing your life, otherwise, you can wait for the alchemy pavilion to collect the corpse!" With that, Feijian menacingly pointed to Yue Qianchou in the air and circled twiceGuan Weiwu in the attic was speechless with anger. He rolled his sleeves and tried hard, but he was hugged by federanYue Qianchou stood up and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva. Suddenly Jie Jie laughed wildly, and looked a little ferocious against the blood on his face and skirt. "Fuck you! I was thinking about giving Xiuzhen Pavilion some face. Now that the king of heaven came, don't think I'll let you go, I don't know the lofty dog!"

The voice rolled around, and everyone was stunned when they heard it. They didn't expect Yue Qianchou to scold dirty words in public. It was really humiliating. The Xiuzhen Pavilion disciple was stunned, and his face was livid and he drank, "death!"

"Find your mother!" Yue Qianchou immediately pushed back loudly, pinched his fingers, and dozens of cold flashes flashed out of the storage bag. A cold flash sword carried him into the air, and fifty cold flashes turned into sword umbrellas, which were protected behind him. Under the bright sun in the sky, the sword umbrellas emitted dazzling golden light, and people around could hardly see Yue Qianchou in the sword circle in the air