Immortal Martial Venerable

Chu Zhan waved the flaming flag, and on the flaming vermilion banner, the boundless flames, each and every flaming bird, the shape was as realistic as a phoenix of fire, diffused unparalleled heat, fluttered its wings into the sky, and collided with the basalt seal. And go.

However, the Xuanwu seal that was as big as a hill above Chu Zhan's head directly smashed the flaming bird that had collided. It is like a small sun, so that the audience in the audience can't face it.

The outcome of this competition was already obvious, Chu Zhan's body was already shaky, and in front of Zhao Zirou, who urged the Xuanwu Seal, he was powerless to return to the sky.

"Boom..." The Xuanwu Seal fell down, and the mighty power of the water was like a sea surging in the sky. The eyes of everyone in the square had been attracted by the power of the Xuanwu Seal.

"Junior Sister Zhao has already won, and Zizhufeng's Xuanwu seal is really extraordinary!" Gu Fei saw this scene, and he already knew that the defeat of the battle of Chu was a foregone conclusion.

Sure enough, as the Xuanwu seal in the sky was slowly pressed down, the boundless power of water flowed down, and the firebird rushing up below the face, the power of fire emitted by the flag of raging fire was gradually suppressed, a big flag. The hunter waved by Chu Zhan made a sound, but the flames from the fire flag began to dim.

Zhao Zirou pinched the magic formula and pointed at the side of the Xuanwu seal in the sky, and the seal immediately released a blue-water energy like a rolling river, swept down from the sky, and suddenly wiped out the mana that had almost exhausted the body's mana. Chu Zhan flew out of the ring and threw it out of the ring.

At this time, Chu Zhan almost couldn't even grasp the raging fire flag in his hand. He didn't have any resistance at all, and was rolled into the air.

The disciples of Wangyuefeng in the audience couldn't help exclaiming loudly, and then they saw a middle-aged Taoist man wearing a green robe soaring into the sky. , quickly shrunk to the size of a palm, and fell into the hands of the middle-aged Taoist. Then, the middle-aged Taoist caught Chu Zhan with one hand and floated lightly to the ground.

That Chu Zhan was still in prostration, the middle-aged Taoist stared coldly at Yan Xingyun at the Zizhu Peak, a stern look flashed in his eyes, and he hugged his disciple and walked away.

Chu Zhan's cultivation level is only a line weaker than Zhao Zirou's, but Zhao Zirou's magic weapon Xuanwu Seal is not a common thing, although this side Xuanwu Seal is not the genuine treasure Xuanwu Seal handed down from ancient times, However, after the first Zizhu Peak in the past dynasties spent countless efforts to sacrifice and practice, the power can be imagined.

With Zhao Zirou's cultivation, even as a disciple of Zizhufeng, he did not fully utilize the power of this Zizhufeng treasure, but only stimulated 100% of the power of this magic weapon.

After Zhao Zirou defeated Chu Zhan, she waved her hands and typed a tactic towards the big seal in the sky. The surging water force immediately retreated like a tidal wave and disappeared into the Xuanwu Seal. Circling in the air, from big to small, it turned into a fist-sized white jade seal surrounded by aqua blue brilliance.

Zhao Zirou waved her hand, and the crystal clear white jade seal flew back into her hand. Holding the Xuanwu Seal, he jumped off the ring, and Zhao Zirou's master Yan Xingyun brought his disciples to greet him.

However, Zhao Xueqi looked around, her eyes were looking for a person, she just saw that person's back disappear into the crowd.

The head of Taixuanmen and the head of Qimai, who were sitting high on the steps of the square, were not surprised by the result of the third arena, but the face of the first Xuancang Taoist of Wangyue Peak was a little unsightly.

This Chu Zhan is an outstanding disciple of the younger generation of Wangyuefeng, and he also has Wangyuefeng's magic weapon, the Fire Banner.

I thought that with the might of the raging fire flag, even if the cultivation base was a little weaker than that of Zhao Zirou of Zizhufeng, there was still no hope of victory.

However, what Daoist Xuan Cang could not have imagined was that the first Longhong School on Zizhu Peak actually handed over the treasure of the cave, the Xuanwu Seal, to this disciple for use. Daoist Cangxuan couldn't help but feel a little unconvinced.

The nine meridians will be tested once every ten years. Although it is to prove to the extent that the Dao techniques learned by the young disciples in the ten years of entry have reached the level, to a large extent, it is also a contest between the nine meridians of Taixuan. Above the meeting, it overwhelms the other eight meridians.

"Junior Brother Long, I didn't expect you to use the Xuanwu Seal. It seems that you want to be a disciple of your Zizhu Peak lineage, enter the top ten, and then enter the Ruins Heaven Realm for experience!" Xuancang Taoist said indifferently.

The favored disciple Chu Zhan has been defeated, but Taoist Xuancang thought of Long Hongxue's intentions. The trip to the Ruins Heaven Realm is related to the longevity grass. If one more disciple enters the Ruins Tianjing, then the chance of getting the longevity grass will be higher than the other branches.

"Haha! Isn't Senior Brother Xuan Cang the same idea as me?" Long Hongxue laughed, but he was in a good mood. His disciple Zhao Zirou had already won one match. Even if she lost the second match, she Can also enter the second round of the competition.

"Okay, two junior brothers, let's just watch the competition below!" The Taoist Xuan Tian, ​​who was sitting in the center, looked up at the sky, and then waved his sleeves, interrupting the conversation between the two.

Daoist Xuantian knew the personalities of his two junior brothers. Even though he had been practicing Dao for hundreds of years, his will to be strong and competitive was still undiminished. If these two continue to talk, they are bound to quarrel again.

"Huh? That kid from Cui Lingfeng is going to play!" At this moment, next to the seventh arena below the steps, a single figure entered Taoist Xuantian's field of vision.

That person was Gu Fei. His first match was against Li Hao, a young disciple of Chaoyang Peak in the Nine Veins.

Li Hao, a slender young man with a thin face, was under 20 years old, but he showed a hint of maturity that was not commensurate with his age.

This is a person with a story. When Gu Fei saw this young man for the first time, he had this feeling in his heart. This person may have experienced some things that others have not experienced. People can only mature if they have experienced tempering. .

Just like Gu Fei, in the past ten years, he has been scorned by the disciples of the Nine Veins. Everyone thinks that after he has practiced the ancient body-refinement technique, he will be useless in the process of cultivation, and there will be no further achievements.

As a result, Gu Fei's mind has been despised, looked down upon, bullied, and even trampled under his feet in the past ten years. The strength of cultivation, the heart of cultivation is more firm.

Now, he points directly to his heart, what he thinks in his heart, and what kind of action he puts into action, without letting his mind have a trace of fetters, he can do whatever he wants.

In the process of cultivation, if there are too many fetters and annoyances in the heart, it will be difficult to say that the cultivation method can be cultivated to the extreme state. Only by maintaining a pure heart at all times can we go further on the road of cultivation.

"Bang!" Gu Fei came under the seventh arena, kicked his feet on the ground, and his body rose into the sky like a sharp arrow, and then fell to the top of the arena.

At this time, the Chaoyang Peak disciple Li Hao also rose from the ground and jumped onto the ring.

"Please!"

"Please!"

The two didn't have any extra words, Gu Fei clasped his fist at Li Hao, and Li Hao just gave Gu Fei a bow before putting on airs, looking at each other, ready to shoot.