The thousand-fold power transmission, all the disciples ascended

Mei Wenhua, who was standing next to him, looked at Su Ming. His wrinkled face suddenly twisted together. He looked left and right, and really didn't understand why he did this.

"That's right. Even if the technique he practiced was abnormal, it's not easy to suppress his cultivation level. Even if someone helped him, he still had to endure the backlash of the technique behind his back. How could the master be so confused?"

Ji Tianxia looked at Mei Wenhua, who was angry, and wanted to pull out his messy hair.

"You ask, how can I know? Our master has a tantrum from time to time. Who knows what he is going to do? He is in the early stage of the Golden Core, plus the Demon Shadow Blade, plus the backlash of the technique. The three of them are together, and they have to carry a middle-stage Golden Core on the opposite side. How can this be impossible!"

He kept muttering, and the whole person quickly went crazy.

Mei Wenhua was the same. He was panicked. Looking at the disciple who was usually close to Su Ming, the little junior sister looked indifferent, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

He carefully looked at the people in front of him, and then studied them seriously, and finally came to a conclusion.

Okay! The two of them were anxious again, these guys must know what was going on!

Mei Wenhua slapped his forehead, and stood in front of Zhou Ziruo and Ling Zhiyu.

"Do you know what's going on? Why did the leader suddenly come up with this proposal? I always feel something is wrong?"

He asked the question in his heart, but what he got in return was the contempt of the three people in front of him.

In the end, it was Xiao Yunyi who couldn't stand their anxious look. After hesitating for a long time, he threw a word.

"Master has said long ago that he will definitely win the first place in this sect evaluation. In this case, we must believe him. We have been with Master for so long, and he has never broken his promise once!"

Mei Wenhua and Ji Tianxia, ​​when they heard these words, the restless emotions in their hearts calmed down at once.

Ji Tianxia looked at the bastard in front of him, and was so angry that he slapped Xiao Yunyi on the back of his head.

"You bastard, you know, why didn't you say it earlier? You let me stand here anxiously, and you are happy to see me sweating here anxiously, right?"

Xiao Yunyi raised his hand to cover the place where he was slapped, with an innocent look on his face.

"What Elder Ji said is not true, we don't know if it is true or not, but we have to believe in our master, and his decision is never wrong!"

After saying this, Xiao Yunyi's face inexplicably revealed a kind of convinced dependence.

Ji Tianxia turned his head away, and he simply couldn't bear to look.

Sure enough, the disciples under Su Ming really obeyed their master's orders!

Never consider anything else!

He and Mei Wenhua looked at each other, shook their heads silently, and continued to look at the competition stage.

Su Ming dodged Tie Yunqing on the stage and didn't make a move at all.

And Tie Yunqing swung the Thousand Hammer Fist with the shadow of spiritual power, and swung it towards where Su Ming was originally standing.

Bang!

Crack...

The shadow hit the ground, making a loud noise. A deep pit created by the punch appeared at the place where Su Ming was standing.

The ground was cracked inch by inch. With the place where Su Ming was standing just now as the center point, spider web-like cracks appeared within about two meters. These cracks spread outwards and gradually filled the entire competition stage.

Fortunately, Su Ming moved fast enough. As early as the second when the fist hit him, he had already drifted behind Tie Yunqing.

Tie Yunqing did not expect that his punch would miss. He did not have time to investigate. He continued to turn his body, waving his powerful arms, and hit again in the direction behind him.

These punches were aimed at killing Su Ming!

"Master Su has tasted the bitter fruit of his concession this time. He suppressed his cultivation to the early stage of the Golden Core. How could he think of that!"

"Master Tie's strength is in the middle stage of the Golden Core. There are very few opponents in the whole Tianyunzhou. With his tyrannical skills, many people have fallen under his hands!"

"Master Su probably didn't expect that Master Su had made such a big concession, but Master Tie was so aggressive. Every move he made was like he wanted to smash the person in front of him to death! If I were Master Su, I would definitely slap this person away with a slap!"

"You think Master Su didn't want to? Look carefully. Master Su now has no power to fight back. He keeps dodging. I guess he didn't expect that Master Tie would show no mercy when he attacked. I'm afraid he must be regretting it!"

Amid the discussion of the crowd, Su Ming moved to the side of the stage and narrowly avoided another attack from Master Tie!

Tie Yunqing was on the stage, waving his strong arms, looking at Su Ming who was slow to take action, and he was very angry.

He spent so much effort just to witness the power of the Demon Shadow Blade with his own eyes, but the guy in front of him had been fighting for so long, and he just kept hiding from him.

He was unwilling to bring out the Demon Shadow Blade.

Thinking of this, Tie Yunqing gritted his teeth, stood firmly on the competition stage, and roared from his chest. He waved his arms, and his whole body was gathering spiritual power.

Spiritual power slowly gathered towards his head, and his feet seemed to be firmly planted on the ground. People could clearly see that a huge phantom hammer was slowly taking shape above his head. Countless spiritual power was absorbed by it, and the pressure it exuded was also becoming stronger step by step.

Everyone looked at the orange-yellow hammer on Tie Yunqing's head, their eyes widened, their chins slightly opened, and they didn't dare to blink at all.

"Oh my god, what did I see? Is this Zi Jinxuan's unique skill, the Cloak Hammer?"

"Look at the stable shape of this hammer, it has reached at least level eight! This is a blow comparable to the peak of the Golden Core!"

"I have heard that the head of Zi Jinxuan's generation is very talented in hammering metal. I never thought that he could learn the unique skill to level eight today. This is simply incredible!"

"Hahaha... Su Ming has completely overplayed his hand. I thought the other party was an easy-to-control middle-stage Golden Core, but I never thought that he had such a killer move. If this goes on, I am afraid he can't even bear it!"

"As the saying goes, if you often walk on the side of the road, you will get your shoes wet. Su Ming is too arrogant. Today's incident can be regarded as a lesson for him. His current cultivation has been reduced to the early stage of the Golden Core. How can he withstand a blow like the peak of the Golden Core! This time, the Emperor Xian Sect lost miserably!"

Laughing and contemptuous voices were heard everywhere.