Heavenly Jewel Change

Chapter 289 The Great Competition Begins (Part 1)

Although the Heavenly Cult has always been the last place in the ranking of the five holy places, it is also a holy place! The inheritance of the evil genus xìng still made the other four holy places fearful. They never thought that the evil emperor Wu Yunyue would actually submit his heavenly cult to a junior like Zhou Weiqing. In their view, this is a completely impossible situation.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Zhou Weiqing again, and Fen Tian said with some doubts, "This is the first time I have heard this name. This kid deserves to be the Lord of the Holy Land. Brother Long, I see, You should be the real master of this unparalleled sect. Are you just letting your apprentice be ashamed?"

Long Shiya glanced at Fen Tian coldly, "My apprentice is disgraceful? Fen Tian, ​​be careful not to flash your tongue when you speak. When the old man was in the world, you were still eating in your mother's womb. The old man's apprentice is a holy place. What about the Lord? Not only to be the Lord of this Holy Land, but also the Lord of the No. 1 Holy Land in the world. Just a moment, you will see the true seal under your hand."

Long Shiya's sentence of the number one holy land in the world seems to have touched the inverse scales of all the four holy places, and everyone looked at him with unkind eyes.

Zhou Weiqing smiled and said, "Now our peerless sect is qualified to participate in this holy land competition. If you still can't accept it in your heart, I don't mind that you think of us as a cult. It's just a different one. Just a priest."

Fen Tian sneered and said, "Tian Xiejiao? Even if it is Tian Xiejiao, it is not qualified to participate in the Holy Land Competition. Don't you know that Tian Xiejiao has been delisted?"

Zhou Weiqing looked at him with a smile on his face, "Brother Gu said just now that the name of this holy place is self-proclaimed by strength. Whether it is a peerless sect or a cult, as long as we have enough strength, why can't we become What about the Holy Land? If the Burning Heaven Prison Master wants to give pointers, I have no problem. Anyway, many people in your Blood Red Prison have truly gone to hell in my hands.”

Fen Tian's eyes flashed with a sullen aura, but he didn't stand up to attack Zhou Weiqing, but turned to Xue Aotian, the master of the Snow God Mountain beside him, and said solemnly, "Brother Xue, today's big competition is in your place, Xue Aotian. Shenshan is held, you are the owner of Snow Mountain, and naturally you are also the person in charge of this competition. What do you think about this matter? To create a holy place out of thin air is not in line with the rules."

Hearing Fen Tian's words, Zhou Weiqing couldn't help but think highly of him. It seems that Blood Red Prison is not only in terms of strength, but also not bad in terms of scheming!

Xue Aotian glanced at Fen Tian and said, "Fen Tian, ​​you probably haven't figured it out yet, Wei Qing is my son-in-law. The little apprentice said just now that the existence of the Holy Land depends on strength. The son-in-law has brought someone here, which proves that he has enough confidence. Moreover, Brother Long has always been the elder brother I admire. With Brother Long and the sect leader, their overall strength can be added to a holy place.

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On the other side of Youqing Valley, Huang Xingyun frowned slightly and said, "Snow Mountain Lord, this is really not in line with the rules. Brother Tianyang, what do you think?"

Shangguan Tianyang said indifferently: "As long as the strength is sufficient, there is nothing to add to the Holy Land. Since the Blood Red Prison is the most dissatisfied with the Peerless Sect, it is better for the Blood Red Prison to send someone to test their strength."

Fen Tian narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly, "Okay, I will send a disciple. As long as there is a disciple from the Wushuang Sect who can defeat my disciple, our Blood Red Prison also agrees with them to participate in this competition."

While talking, Fen Tian waved his hand, and behind him, a middle-aged man in his forties walked out. This person is not tall, but his arms are slender, the joints of his palms are thick, and his bearing is gloomy. The whole gives a gloomy feeling. Some yellow pupils looked towards Wushuang Sect, undisguisedly exuding a strong ferocity.

Wu Yunyue snorted coldly and was about to go out, but Zhou Weiqing raised his hand to stop him, "Vice Cult Master, Fentian Valley Master said that you want to test the strength of our peerless disciples, you are a high-level leader, so you don't need to take action. Bell, you go to meet this blood-red prison master. Remember to be merciful."

Hearing Zhou Weiqing's words, standing behind, a man in blue who was wearing a cloak to cover his face walked out, looking at her exquisite figure, it was clearly a woman.

She walked out gracefully, still not showing any momentum, but it seemed that she had just taken a step, and she had already arrived at the center of the platform on the top of the Snow God Mountain.

The blood-red prison powerhouse looked at the man in blue who Zhou Weiqing called a bell, and sneered, "Hid his head and show his tail, don't even dare to show his face? Is it an ugly old witch?"

Judging from the figure of a woman, the strong man who can come here is obviously not too young. This blood red prison strong man said that she is an old witch, and there is some basis for it.

However, Zhou Weiqing in the distance almost laughed when he heard these words, thinking to himself, this guy in Blood Red Prison is really unlucky.

After listening to the other party's words, Bell's body trembled slightly, showing that her emotions fluctuated violently, and she slowly raised her head. Wearing a blue mask, only revealing a pair of beautiful green eyes. However, at this time, her eyes were full of coldness.

"Let's start." The cold voice of the bell rang in the air. She did not respond to the other party's words, but directly raised her right hand.

She didn't move quickly, and she didn't mean to wear any condensing equipment. Her exposed palms were white and slender, and her fingers as delicate as scallions were like flawless stone carvings. There is still no imposing manner, not even the slightest energy fluctuations, just like a chest, slapped towards the blood-red prison powerhouse.

The man Fen Tian sent naturally had his own intentions. This fierce-looking middle-aged man was already over eighty years old. Although he had not reached the Heavenly Emperor level, he was also at the peak of the Heavenly King level. Fentian had already said it before. It is very clear that what he wants to test on behalf of the Holy Land is the strength of the disciples of the Wushuang Sect, that is, the foundation of the Wushuang Sect. Then, if it was Long Shiya or Wu Yunyue who attacked the Wushuang Sect, they would naturally lose their momentum, and Fen Tian would naturally be sure to drive them out of this holy land competition. And if the Wushuang Sect really sent a disciple, then the Blood Red Prison, the Heavenly King-level peak powerhouse, would undoubtedly win. The Heavenly King-level peak with the power of destruction, even in the face of the Heavenly Emperor-level, has the power to fight. Fen Tian didn't think that Zhou Weiqing and the others had any Heavenly Emperor level powerhouse.

However, in many cases, the wishes are often good, but they may not be realized.

Seeing that the bell slapped his palm towards his void, the man in red in the blood-red prison was not careless, and the dark red flame burst out from him in an instant, and the strong will to destroy was full of destructive aura, and eight pieces of condensed shape were formed in succession. Equipped with brilliance, he made up a complete suit and appeared on him.

The eight-piece set of god-level condensing equipment can barely be called a legendary set.

However, just when he did this, suddenly, under the horrified gaze of everyone, the dark red flames around his body suddenly subsided, and then, with a miserable spit, the man in red flew out like that. , slammed into the direction of the strong men in the blood red prison.

"Huh?" Fen Tian was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously drew his right hand, trying to catch him, but in the next instant, a roar accompanied by countless blood u suddenly appeared in front of him.

The blood-red prison powerhouse that made Fentian very confident, his body was shattered in the air, and turned into countless pieces flying in all directions. Until this moment, the dark red flames reappeared, but it was not the bell of the Peerless Sect that was destroyed, but the he himself. The flying blood u turned into fly ash under the gleam of the dark red flame and scattered everywhere.

The palm shot by the bell made a false grasping action, and suddenly, the blood-red prison powerhouse's Tiandan disappeared in a flash, and disappeared out of thin air.

From the beginning to the end of the battle, the whole process was so fast that almost everyone could not react.

And when the battle ended like this, Bell took a calm pace and returned to the Wushuang Sect camp, standing silently back to his position, but a needle could be heard on the top of the entire Snow God Mountain.

Even the brothers Shangguan Tianyang and Tianyue, who had long known that the Wushuang Sect had come back here, and vaguely knew the strength of the Wushuang Sect, were shocked at this time. The expressions of the other Lords of the Holy Lands were different.

Huang Xingyun in Youqing Valley was stunned, and until now he couldn't believe what was happening in front of him was real.

The look of shock on Xue Aotian's face even surpassed that of Shangguan Tianyang, because after the bell shot, he caught the existence of that energy fluctuation. Because he realized that he didn't even have the confidence that he would be able to retreat after taking that palm.

On the other hand, Fen Tian's eyes were gloomy, fearful of people, and stared at the bell coldly, "I didn't expect that there is such an expert hidden in the Wushuang Sect. ?"

Fen Tian was not angry because of his subordinate's death, this calm made Zhou Weiqing's eyebrows slightly move and smiled, "Bell is a part of my peerless sect, other than that, I have no comment. How's the test? My peerless teaching now has the strength to participate in this holy land competition."

Fen Tian's eyes met Zhou Weiqing's, Zhou Weiqing suddenly realized that there was a bit of gloom in his eyes, which made Zhou Weiqing a little sluggish, but Fen Tian's eyes quickly returned to normal, and Zhou Weiqing was very surprised The only thing is, he nodded and said, "Since the strength is sufficient, naturally I have the qualifications to participate in the Holy Land Competition. I have no objection in the blood red prison."

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