Immortal Martial Venerable

Gu Fei defeated Lei Ao so easily. When Lei Ao's body fell heavily on the ring, everyone still couldn't believe it, and they all stared at this scene in stunned eyes.

The disciples of the younger generation of Taixuanmen all took a deep breath. Originally, this Lei Ao had the strength to compete with Gu Fei. How could it be that after just half an hour, Lei Ao was in front of Gu Fei. Overwhelmed?

Among the younger generation of disciples, no one understood what was going on here, all Zhang Er King Kong couldn't figure it out, looked at Gu Fei who was jumping off the ring, and many people's eyes showed fear.

The younger generation of disciples have long heard that the Cui Lingfeng lineage is an outlier in the Taixuan Sect. It really is not groundless, without any mana fluctuations, and without performing any Taoism, but it has defeated Biyunfeng’s lineage in succession. The two outstanding successors are truly terrifying.

The way of martial arts has long since declined in the cultivation world of Tenglong Continent, and the profound meaning of martial arts has long been lost in the long river of time. Although there are many martial artists in the secular world, the kind of martial artist who walks in the rivers and lakes is in the cultivator's class. In front of him, it is equivalent to an ant-like existence, and he does not enter the stream at all.

No one understands the profound meaning of true martial arts, and no one has seen the real martial arts combat skills. Therefore, the younger generation of disciples are in awe of Gu Fei.

It is because they do not understand Wuzhi's way that they are in awe, and because of their ignorance, they are afraid. Human beings tend to have an attitude of awe towards the unknown.

Gu Fei didn't care about the gazes of others, and after jumping off the ring, he walked out, and the people in front of him quickly backed away from both sides and took the initiative to make way.

At this time, several disciples of Biyun Peak's lineage had already jumped onto the ring and lifted the knocked out Lei Ao off the ring. Under the arena, Daoist Danyang's face was so gloomy and terrifying that it was almost like dripping water.

He looked at Gu Fei's distant back, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.

At the same time, Gu Fei seemed to sense the gaze from Daoist Danyang, suddenly stopped, and then turned around abruptly, a pair of eyes flickered and shot towards everyone behind him.

All the younger disciples who were swept by his eyes were all frightened by the fierce light in Gu Fei's eyes, and his whole body was cold, as if he was stared at by a fierce beast. Palpitations.

In the end, Gu Fei's gaze fell on Daoist Danyang, but at this time, Daoist Danyang had already withdrawn his gaze towards Gu Fei, and leaned over to see the unconscious man who had been brought to him by the disciples. Ray proud.

"I felt a dangerous aura coming from me just now, could it be him?" Gu Fei turned around thoughtfully and continued to walk outside the square.

The breakthrough of the realm made his spiritual sense a lot stronger. When the Taoist Danyang showed his hostility to him, his keen spiritual sense immediately caught the strangeness coming from behind him.

However, Daoist Danyang was a cultivator in the realm of transcendence after all. Although Gu Fei felt strange, it was difficult to determine who was behind him at that moment, which made him feel a dangerous atmosphere.

He has just broken through to the realm of awakening me to the eighth layer of heaven, and he needs to calm down and comprehend it, in order to consolidate the realm of the eighth layer of heaven and stabilize the realm.

So he walked outside the square and sat cross-legged under a big tree next to the square, closing his eyes and meditating. However, he did not dare to completely immerse himself in the deep cultivation, but faintly revealed a trace of spiritual thoughts, paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Although it is said that no one dares to harm him under the eyes of Daoist Xuantian, it is good to be careful.

When Gu Fei came down from the ring,

Zhao Zirou originally wanted to step forward, but, just as it was her turn, Zhao Zirou had to jump into the eighth ring.

In the square, there are nine arenas, and on top of the other eight, eight pairs of young disciples have fought indistinctly. There are waves of powerful mana fluctuations, shouting and cheering, one after another.

The second round of the competition has reached the white-hot stage. The cultivation of the forty-two disciples, except for the limited number of people who have overwhelming strength, the others are half a catty and eighty-two, which is not much different.

In the eighth ring, Zhao Zirou, a disciple of Zizhu Peak, played against Ziyu, a disciple of Taixuan Peak. Because of this competition, Zi Yu, an outstanding disciple of the head line, came on the stage, so it also attracted the attention of many disciples from other branches.

Zi Yu, a handsome young man with a handsome face that makes women feel ashamed, is a perfect young man, but the tenderness that radiates from his body makes him lack what the man should have. masculinity.

This has to be said to be a flaw of Zi Yu, a beautiful man who is as weak as a woman. If he changed into women's clothes, he would definitely be a beautiful beauty, and no one could tell that he was actually a man.

Xuanwu printed out, and the eighth ring suddenly filled with water, and the force of the momentum, the mighty force, the power of the water, like a surging wave, swept away towards the purple feather.

Facing the outstanding disciples of the head lineage, Zhao Zirou immediately sacrificed the treasure of Zizhufeng's lineage, because Ziyu's cultivation base was much higher than Zhao Zirou's.

Zhao Zirou's cultivation is at the peak of the sixth level, and Ziyu's cultivation, although he did not do his best in yesterday's test, is conservatively estimated that it is definitely around the peak of the seventh level, and has even broken into the eighth level. sky.

In the second competition yesterday, Zhao Zirou lost to Song Ruochen, a disciple of Tongtian Peak, and Song Ruochen's cultivation was awakening me to the peak of the seventh heaven.

Although Song Ruochen's victory was a bit tricky, it was enough to show that the cultivator of the seventh heaven had an overwhelming advantage over even the cultivator of the sixth heaven who controlled the treasure.

After a night's rest, Zhao Zirou was full of energy, urging the power of Xuanwu Yin to show, but it could not be said on the same day.

The Xuanwu Seal quickly enlarged, turned into the size of a hill, and fell straight to Ziyu, with the mighty power of water flowing out on the seal, making one world seem to be filled with water waves, and the power of water seemed to be transformed into tangible objects, like The sea was like a mighty wave above the arena, shrouding the sky and covering the sky towards Zi Yu.

This is the extraordinary power of the Xuanwu Seal, and this is not the true power of this treasure. If the Xuanwu Seal really showed its full power, it would be unknown what kind of terrifying sight it would be.

"Boom..." The blue water power in the sky was pouring down like water waves, as if thousands of troops were galloping, and it was like an angry sea was stirring, and the waves were churning.

Facing such a fierce attack, Zi Yu suddenly raised the corner of his mouth, revealing a slight smile, and then, with a calm palm, he slammed towards the Xuanwu Seal that was smashed down on his head.

Powerful mana fluctuations surged out of Zi Yu's body immediately, and a green palm surged up, breaking through the water-blue giant waves that swept down heavily, and printed directly on the huge white jade seal on that side. above.