Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Today, a total of 100 people participated in the qualifying competition, including 50 disciples in the realm of Dharma and 50 disciples at the peak of the realm of true Qi. It's obviously unfair for the disciples of true Qi realm to compete with the disciples who have broken the pill.

So, a hundred people were divided into two formations, each fighting their own. Of course, true Qi disciples can challenge another 50 disciples who have broken Dan, but only if you are strong enough.

The competition is in full swing. The rules are a little cruel. That is to directly start the scuffle, take out ten final winners and then compete.

The battle has begun here, but the ancient wind is still biting its teeth to break the pill.

Elder Bai cursed in his heart, got up and went straight to Qingfeng ridge.

"This smelly boy, I can't imagine how big he is. I have to invite him in person." Bai Changlao was extremely depressed. He waited left and right and couldn't see the ancient wind. He knew that the little guy must be trying to break the pill again.

Elder Bai's body shape soon disappeared, and he went directly to Qingfeng mountain.

"Poisonous dragon against the sky, break it for me!" The old wind roared in the cabin.

He has been trying to break the ancient style of Dan, and finally used the killing skill of poisonous dragon against the sky. As soon as this technique was performed, a green dragon roared in the air and went straight to the inner wall of the golden elixir.

Boom!

A blast sounded in the ancient golden elixir. This powerful move of killing failed to break the solid golden elixir after all.

Although it could not be broken, Gu Feng smiled because he found a crack on the inner wall of the golden elixir.

When Gu Feng was happy, the door of the cabin was pushed open, which frightened Gu Feng at that time.

"Bai... Elder Bai. You... How did you know I was here? " Gu Feng was so stupid that he thought no one knew where he was hiding. It turned out that the old guy could find himself easily.

Bai Changlao has a black line on his face. Gu Feng, a smelly boy, forcibly occupied his cave. Fortunately, he asked himself why he knew his whereabouts. Really hateful.

Bai Changlao asked coldly, "ancient wind, do you know what day it is today?"

"What day is it today?" The ancient wind touched his head with his little hand and looked confused. Soon, the ancient wind remembered and was surprised: "ah! No, today is the day of qualifying. I... forgot! "

"Hum! Thank you for remembering! " After that, Bai Changlao grabbed the antique collar, and a few flashes disappeared in Qingfeng ridge.

The ancient wind that elder Bai held in his hand only felt the whirling of the sky and the rapid change of the scenery in his eyes, which made him almost faint. Before he could catch his breath, he found himself abandoned in a place full of people.

"Oh, oh! Here comes the boss! Come on, boss! "

"Get down!"

"What's the situation?" Before the ancient wind reacted, a big foot kicked over.

It was too late to think. Out of instinct, Gu Feng grabbed each other's feet and stamped them. Then he made a strong rotation and immediately threw him out.

"Good! The boss is powerful, long live the boss! " A group of little children from Dali City cheered and jumped. Gu Feng didn't disappoint them. As soon as he came on stage, he threw a disciple out of the battle platform.

After looking around, the ancient wind finally understood that this was the case. The emotional war had begun. He was shamelessly thrown onto the stage by Bai Changlao.

Once again, I looked around and found that everyone was killing each other. Just a moment later, two people besieged themselves.

"Die!" Gu Feng was so angry that he suddenly had a sharp sword in his hand, and the "brush" greeted him.

He used the "thunder nine Swords". He saw the thunder rolling and rumbling on the battle platform, and countless sword shadows enveloped the two disciples. After a while, the two men were covered with blood and kicked out one by one by the ancient wind.

The performance of ancient style is amazing. For a moment, no one dared to take the lead.

"This son is really gifted. He will never meet again in ten thousand years!" Some elders sighed.

The white elder stroked his beard with a smile and didn't answer. Obviously, he was very proud.

It's boring to see that no one bothers you again. So he put away his sword and rushed towards the crowd.

The ancient wind shouted, "look at my power!"

The ancient wind rushed into the crowd with a strange cry of "Ao Ao", picked out those who were caught in a hard struggle, waved a small fist and greeted them ruthlessly.

According to the strength of ancient customs, as long as you are hit, you will definitely fly a long distance.

After seven or eight people were attacked by the ancient wind in succession, we finally realized the horror of the ancient wind. Originally, everyone didn't want to fight against the ancient customs. I didn't know that my little ancestors liked to sneak attacks on others.

Now everyone was angry. Surprisingly, everyone stopped fighting and all their eyes focused on the ancient style.

"The boy likes sneak attacks and has strong strength. I suggest we work together to throw him out!"

"I agree!"

"I have no problem!"

"I have no problem!"

The people who had just been killed were miraculously United this time, and they all pointed their spears at the ancient style.

"It's shameless to beat up the boss!"

"Come on, your boss deserves it. Who told him to sneak attacks on others? Let's annoy the public this time!"

"Fart, the rule of battle is to defeat the opponent by all means. Why can't our boss sneak attack?"

Under the stage, the children from Dali City quarreled with others, and their faces were red in the face.

The old wind was silly. He had never thought of the scene at the moment. Isn't it just a sneak attack on a few people? Why do you have to work together to kill yourself?

"Kill him and throw him out!" Without waiting for the ancient style to reflect, a group of people came round and beat up.

"Fallen Maple flies!"

"Swing the willows in the wind!"

"Flying catkins all over the sky!"

In the face of such a situation, Gu Feng did not fear or worry, but used his unique skills to fight with this group of people.

With the hand of the ancient wind, the palms began to float all over the platform. In the palm shadow all over the sky, a petite figure shuttles back and forth, such as catkins, such as fallen leaves, erratic, which others can't touch at all.

Bang bang!

Three muffled grunts rang out in a row. Three people were attacked. They pulled up a beautiful arc and flew down the platform.

"Look at my power!"

Bang bang!

There were two heavy fists like lightning, and they were beaten out.

"Boy, don't try to be cruel and eat my sword!" A man stabbed him with a fierce sword.

However, it was the archaic fist that greeted the man's sword. In his busy schedule, Gu Feng punched the man's sword tip, and then the man's sword broke into several sections. Just as he was stunned, Gu Feng kicked another foot, and the man screamed and flew out.