Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 132 The Great Contest of Changchun Valley

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Xu Junming is nothing, by his means. In the first round, it doesn't matter if the round is not bye. And he also hoped that it would be better not to have a bye. One more fight is one more fighting experience.

Moreover, when fighting the law, it is easiest to verify what he has learned and check for deficiencies. He does not intend to let go of this rare opportunity.

"Those who get A, B, and C stay, and the rest of them step aside for the time being."

"Let's go!"

Greeting Liu Dehua, the two retreated to the edge of the valley together, leaving a radius of more than ten acres in the middle as an arena.

Zhao Lie waved his hand, and three cultivators wearing Magical Robe walked out behind him. Look at the breath, each of them has the perfect Cultivation Base of Xiantian.

The three ended up.

"A character come with me!"

An old man with a goatee greeted first.

The other two also took the four who got the characters B and C to leave.

After the separation, the three of them took out a small flag from the bag at the same time, muttering words, the small flag burst into light, and plunged into the ground like lightning.

Visible to the naked eye, three transparent masks covering a radius of three acres emerged.

"go in!"

The contestants bowed to the seniors and walked into the mask.

"Brother, look quickly. That's Liu Changqing!"

Xu Junming nodded. Only two of the six people entered the Xiantian middle stage at Cultivation Base. Among the two, the woman in red was Chen Feihong, who had a relationship at the foot of the mountain, and the man was Liu Changqing.

This person hides the Azure Taoist robe, carries a long sword with a sheath in his hand, is tall, has a handsome face, and wears a jade crown. He looks good.

"Brother Changqing, come on!"

"Senior Brother Changqing must win!"...

The shouts of several female disciples instantly attracted everyone's eyes.

"Isn't it just a little more handsome? What's the matter!"

Liu Dehua muttered a bit jealously.

His words undoubtedly expressed the aspirations of many male disciples at the scene.

However, with a handsome appearance and outstanding strength, it is indeed more popular with young female disciples.

Xu Junming is not jealous, anyway, he didn't plan to find any dao companion.

"Brother Zhao Dao, it seems that your disciples are very popular!" Xie Wuji smiled.

"Changqing is really good, and the son of Brother Xie Dao is also Bufan. This time the top prize in the Big Competition, it is estimated that it will be born between them."

"Among the disciples this time, there are as many as 11 people who have entered the Xiantian middle stage. Among them, maybe Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, it's too early to say that it is the number one champion lightly!"

Zhao Lie nodded and pondered for a moment.

"I heard that Brother Xie Dao wants to let go of the head?"

After Xie Wuji nodded, "I have been the head of the world for 20 years, and that's enough. Now that the world of practice is about to suffer, I am ready to practice Closed Door Training and hit the Gold Core to the limit!"

Zhao Lie was silent. He is in the same situation as Xie Wuji. He has already had one son since he entered Taoism, and he has half a son when he entered Xiantian Consummation, but he has not gone to Gold Core Heavenly Tribulation for a long time.

Now the great catastrophe of the millennium era is coming, not only the secular world is chaotic, but the people are not living. The spiritual world will also go through a great calamity. If you don't break into the Gold Core before then, the risk of Xiantian's fall is too great.

The two heads were silent, but the fighting in the field continued.

Xu Junming's eyes are more on Liu Changqing and Wu Feihong of Xiantian middle stage.

"Xuan Yin Slashing Ghost Sword!"

Looking at the mysterious Sword Qi rising from Liu Changqing, it is not difficult to guess the Cultivation Technique he cultivated.

And Wu Feihong's crimson light glowed, and the flames were raging when he shot. It was obviously the fire escape in the "Five Elements escape method" of the Northern School of Maoshan.

The strength of the two of them was obviously much higher than that of the other, and they defeated the opponent with almost useless tricks, which disappointed Xu Junming who wanted to get a closer look.

"T, E, and Ji come forward!"

Xu Junming took the "T", and he heard the words more and more.

"Brother, we must win!"

Nodded towards Liu Dehua, stepped into the circle. Standing across from him is a young cultivator wearing a purple Magical Robe and holding a jade jade bamboo stick.

This person is the Xiantian early stage, and his eyes are full of alert when he looks at Xu Junming.

"Nanzong Maoshan disciple Xu Junming has met Brother Dao!"

"Cao Jie, a disciple from Beizong Maoshan, has seen Brother Dao!"

"After seeing the ceremony, let's start without incident!"

The old goatee who served as the referee said blankly.

The two nodded each, because it was not a fight between life and death, Xu Junming did not make an instant move either. Otherwise, according to his style, he will definitely play fast and slow, and will not give the opponent time to react and prepare.

"Wooden escape, wooden archery!"

Cao Jie knew that his Cultivation Base was low, so he attacked when he came up. With a wave of the bamboo stick in his hand, dozens of one-meter-long wooden arrows flew towards Xu Junming like lightning.

The expression was calm, and his hands quickly formed a seal.

"Shangqing patriarchal clan, rocket art!"

A dozen rockets flew out from the seal of the palm, one by one, burning Cao Ti’s wooden arrows.

As the only Xiantian middle stage in this three-group duel. Xu Junming concentrated the eyes of almost everyone present.

"Mu Dun, restraint technique!"

‘Bang Bang’, dozens of tough canes flew out from the ground and quickly entangled towards Xu Junming.

"Shangqing patriarchal clan, fire ring technique!"

The crimson flames with thick fists flew from under Xu Junming's feet, winding in countless circles of lightning, enveloping him. Then the flames skyrocketed, like boiling water, rolling over Xu Junming's body in the blink of an eye, and all the rattans were burned.

"Simu, is this your disciple?"

Next to the four-eyed Taoist commander, a big guy with a beard said.

"good!"

"What an exquisite sacred fire order!"

"Hey, of course. Don't look at whose apprentice it is."

Glanced at him.

"If I remember correctly, what you took a break from learning is the'God Fighting True Technique'. Why is your apprentice...?"

"Li Xiu, don't even think about shuddering me. My disciples will naturally practice the'God Fighting Technique', but for a small Xiantian early stage, Shenhuo Ling is enough."

"So, your disciples are cultivating two ways?"

A smug look appeared on Simu's face.

"You'll know later."

"What else can be kept secret now."

I ignored him, watching the tall and steady disciples in the field, the more I looked at them, the more satisfied they became, and my heart secretly said.

"Junming, let these guys see your abilities!"

"Mu Dun, wood spear technique!"

Looking at the opponent who was standing still under his attack, he gritted his teeth and threw the green bamboo stick in his hand.

Bufan, the magical item power of the real middle product of the cave, under its blessing, a bamboo spear that is as thick as a sea bowl, one foot long, and is deeply woody, quickly stabs towards Xu Junming.

The power of this move is comparable to most Xiantian late stage shots.

"It seems that this is his strongest move."

In that case, there is no need to read more.

"Shangqing patriarchal clan, fire dragon technique!"

Crimson's flame flew out of his palm, and it was only a little big at first, but after leaving his palm seal, it became better in the wind, and instantly turned into a five-clawed fire dragon with scaly armor and flames rising.

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