The rise of the sect: I am the most enduring child in the world of immortality

Wang Dong cupped his fists and took the huge green and yellow vine gourd on his back: "Junior Brother Dugu, I'm asking for advice!"

After finishing speaking, he took the lead in launching an attack, and countless flames like raindrops flew out of the gourd.

With a pinch of his hand, his clothes flew away and flames shot up into the sky, arriving in front of Dugu Qiang.

Wang Dong had already made a response strategy to Dugu Qiang.

The opponent has always settled the battle with one shot, and it is difficult for anyone to force him to use a second shot.

So as soon as he came up, he launched his killing move.

This fire rain is made from the essence of the fire crow, and the temperature is extremely high. It is a unique skill that the king's father has not passed down.

But Lonely Gun was very indifferent, his face was still cold and he didn't say a word.

He just took off the spear from his back as usual, and then stabbed forward.

An ordinary spear, an ordinary attack, and no other fluctuations.

Wang Dong's dense rain of fire was like a giant ship cutting through the water, split in two by him, revealing the hollow area.

The flaming raindrops suddenly disintegrated and turned into countless meteors with a "bang" sound.

Wang Dong's face darkened, his face was solemn, and he shouted.

A wolf-headed poisonous fire gourd filled with black smoke and flames appeared behind him.

This is his awakened destiny - Wolf Smoke Poison Fire Gourd!

Wang Dong took another long breath, and a phantom of heavenly fire appeared behind him, and the innate energy in his body filled the surroundings with a terrifying evil aura.

Innate energy! Poisonous Fire of Life!

This was his most powerful killing move. The opponent was unimaginably powerful. Wang Dong no longer hesitated, and with one move, it was the ultimate move to defeat the opponent.

There were countless exclamations in the audience.

Even Ye Yang didn't expect Wang Dong to use his special skills.

Everyone's natal skills were awakened at almost the same time. Generally speaking, those who can skillfully develop natal skills must have reached the martial arts level or above.

Wang Dong has already discovered his natal skills in the ventilation realm. It is not an exaggeration to call him a genius.

Li Bayuan secretly clenched his fists. Wang Dong had actually broken through to the ninth level of ventilation.

You must know that he is still only one step away from the ninth level of ventilation.

Moreover, the other party's father is Xijing, King of Fire King Kong, and there is no shortage of expert guidance.

If he faced this move, he knew it would be difficult for him to win!

Yan Qingying looked at the two people on the stage, feeling sour in her heart. Maybe she and Wang Dong were rivals in the same echelon before, and they had been comparing themselves to each other.

However, now the gap between her and others is getting wider and wider.

Perhaps, she works harder than anyone else, but she has no background, no resources, and is not good at flattery.

Not to mention the high-level elixirs such as Heqi Pills that help break through the eighth level of ventilation.

Even the Reiki Powder for daily practice cannot be used all the time.

But in an instant, Yan Qingying thought of her previous conversation with Ye Yang.

"Junior Sister Yan, I have two sentences that I like very much. I would like to give them to you to encourage you. One is: Those who have achieved great things since ancient times are not only unique talents, but also have perseverance."

"The second is: Bamboo sticks and mango shoes are easier than horses. Who is afraid? A raincoat raincoat can be used for the rest of your life."

Her mood has calmed down again, and she will not give up in the future!

…

On the stage, Bai Zizhen and Wang Xijing sat opposite each other. Bai Zizhen praised: "Gui Zi is really good at it. He can skillfully use his life in the ventilation realm. It can be said that he is one step ahead."

Wang Xijing showed a hint of pride on his face, but he was still modest.

"Brother Bai is joking. You and I both understand that at our level, it is not difficult for practitioners in the ventilation realm to initially use their natal life. Quanzi just has better luck."

Even so, everyone knew they were polite words and didn't take them to heart.

After finishing speaking, Wang Xijing glanced at the elder Mo Niansheng on the side.

I heard that the other party seemed to attach great importance to the gun-wielding Dugu Qiang.

I don’t know if I am anxious in my heart.

Wang Dong mastered this trick only after long-term guidance from him, but the price he paid was huge.

Once used, it will be bedridden for a short period of time, with no possibility of using it again.

He secretly took a look at the Great Elder, but he was disappointed. Mo Niansheng's face was as calm as water, and no other expression could be seen.

…

In the field, Wang Dong and Dugu Qiang faced each other. Their eyes intertwined at the moment of charging.

The wolf smoke, poisonous fire gourd behind Wang Dong finally took action.

But that's all.

Dugu Qiang just took a step forward.

A lotus is born with one step, thrust out with a spear, and careful with one move.

Flames filled the sky and flew everywhere.

The moment the two collided, flames flew and foxes roared.

A moment passed in a flash, and the two quickly separated.

Tonight the moon is bright and everyone can see.

I wonder whose family the red flowers belong to?

Man, defeated!

The gun is still there!

Wang Dong vomited blood and flew away. In just two moves, Wang Dong was defeated miserably!

The audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked solemn.

No one expected that Wang Dong, who was at the height of his powers, would use his unique skills, but still be defeated so easily by Dugu Qiang.

The first red flower has fallen to his family.

But the opponent just took a step forward, and Wang Dong was thrown away with a flying blade!

Even Ye Yang is extremely dignified. It is undeniable that he is a real master!

Even after the opponent breaks through, they might be able to be ranked on the Hidden Dragon List.

Everyone could feel the power of Wang Dong's move just now.

But he was still defeated so easily by Dugu Qiang. How strong is this person?

No one knows, maybe only the truly strongest can give the answer.

…

The battle for the Feitian Qizhen is over. During the challenge, Wang Dong failed.

Dugu Qiang got his wish and got the first place.

Next is a round of resurrection competition. If the top twenty-five are dissatisfied, they can use the means of protection to challenge the winners of the Seven True Titles of Feitian.

Those who succeed will also receive the title of Feitian Qizhen.

But there were only a few responders. These few people were able to fight all the way, and their methods of protecting the road were already outstanding.

Several challenges were unsuccessful.

Ye Yang stood on the ring. Along the way, the opponents he met were not very strong. Later, he deliberately pretended to be defeated by Wang Dong.

So many people have set their sights on him!

The opponent who challenged him was an old disciple who had been training himself for many years and had superb fighting skills.

"The years have passed!"

Ye Yang didn't want to talk nonsense and slashed out with his sword. White frost condensed around him, and the temperature suddenly dropped by a level.

The sword was as fast as a sword, and thirteen sword lights flew out,

It's like a down-and-out old man who has seen all the vicissitudes of the world and comes in with a knife. He is sick and powerless, but dangerous.

Savor all the flavors of life, only then will you realize that the world is hot and cold!

Caressing the black hair on the forehead, white hair suddenly fell out.

Time is not spared.

The disciple was infected by the sword energy, and his black hair quickly turned into white hair. His eyes were full of horror, and he no longer dared to fight. He quickly gave up and jumped off the stage.

This sword actually cut off several years of his life!

The whole place was shocked. Everyone worked hard to cultivate immortality in order to live forever.

Fighting against this person will damage your life energy!

Even if it succeeds, it is still a failure! Who would be stupid enough to challenge.

After frightening everyone with one move, Ye Yang had no challenger.

…

Shortly after the Feitian Qizhen ended, the leader Gu Xuan went out on inspection, and there was no major incident in the sect.

That night, Ye Yang was practicing in the house.

Suddenly I felt a special spiritual energy wave coming from me.

He walked out of the house and came to the courtyard, only to hear a steaming smoke coming from the old well.

The inspiration is extremely unstable.

Ye Yang removed the bluestone slab, and the blue moon spirit lotus in the clear spiritual well rose and fell with the flow of water waves.

It seems that the next breath will be broken.

"not good!"

Ye Yang exclaimed, walked out of the door, came to the formation eye node of Feitianmen's mountain formation, and carefully explored it.

This is where the center of Feitianmen's mountain-holding formation is located.

On weekdays, there will be special disciples to guard the place, and the guard will be tight.

It's just that during this period, the Feitian Sect Seven Realm Competition has just ended, so the defensive power is relatively empty.

As soon as he walked over, Ye Yang smelled a strong smell of blood.

He clenched the sword in his hand and was on guard. There seemed to be an attack here. Now that the enemy was in darkness and we were clear, we needed to be more careful.

And the more suitable way is to make a noise.

Attracting high-level officials from the martial arts realm of the sect to come and solve the problem.

Thinking of this, Ye Yang stepped back quickly, but it was already too late.

The bright moon hung high in the sky, and a figure, holding a long stick with an eyebrow pattern, struck Ye Yang's head in the air.

He was so powerful that he tried to kill him with one blow, but he was killed on the spot.

Ye Yang turned around, dodged the attack, and struck with his sword.

But the next moment, the dragon-patterned long stick exploded with infinite force, knocking him down and pushing him more than ten feet away.

"It's a warrior monk!"

Ye Yang thought to himself, feeling horrified.

A strange warrior monk unexpectedly appeared in Feitian Sect, and he was an enemy rather than a friend.

This warrior monk covered his face with a black scarf.

A black robe concealed his figure and aura, making it impossible to see his cultivation level.

But the strength is terrifying.

After stopping Ye Yang, he wanted to kill him.

Ye Yang held his breath and concentrated, and the ghost-headed seven-ring knife spun around.

The copper rings above collided with each other, making a strong clanging sound.

The newly acquired Red Maple Sword was swung into a circle, shining like fire.

He holds a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. The fiery red light in his left hand is fierce, emitting seven sword rays.

The right hand is frosty and can kill ten times with one sword!

"The years have passed!"

"Sing high and never grow old, wipe out all the heroes!"

The swords in Ye Yang's hands each used different tricks and attacked the man in black.

He no longer held back on this move and used ten-tenths of his strength.

It can be said to be his strongest killing move.

The black man was quite surprised when he saw Ye Yang firing swords. He did not expect that he was a practitioner of both swords and swords.

And it seems that he has some attainments in both knives and swords.

However, he had been in the martial arts realm for a long time. He roared and formed a defensive shield in front of him, which directly collided with Ye Yang's sword.

Bang!

Grass and trees flew around, and invisible air waves rushed out three feet away.

The defensive shield was damaged and the sword was knocked away.

The age-old sword energy passed through the defensive shield and landed on this man's face.

Soon, the face-covering black scarf quickly fell into disrepair.

The hair on his temples was also stained by the sword energy and turned gray.

One of his arms was cut off on the spot by the Red Maple Sword!

This man was horrified! Then came the anger.

"I am already old, but this man actually cut off several years of my life. Even my left arm was cut off by him. I want to eat him alive!"

"Who are you? With the strength of the ninth level of ventilation, Feitian Sect will never be able to train a disciple like you."

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