professional immortal master

Chapter 16

"It turned out to be Pei Haiwu, and he actually came out to challenge Gu Cheng."

"It is said that Pei Haiwu has reached the perfect state of Qi refining half a year ago. In the past six months, he has been looking for opportunities to break through the liquid condensation stage. Once he breaks through, he will be an inner disciple. Why would he get involved in such a thing?"

"Pei Haiwu is not comparable to those ordinary outer disciples before. Can Gu Cheng beat him? I'm afraid it will be difficult."

There was a lot of discussion.

While being surprised, he couldn't help worrying about Gu Cheng.

Pei Haiwu is not a cat or a dog in the outer sect, but a veteran disciple who has been in the door for three full years. Not only is his cultivation strong, but he is also proficient in many spells. His strength can also be firmly ranked among the top ten among the thousands of disciples in the outer sect.

In comparison, Gu Cheng has been a beginner for less than three months. Although his fireball technique is extraordinary, fireball technique is only a first-level spell after all. What use can it be?

"Boy Gu Cheng, this is dangerous. He has such a proud and arrogant personality, so he should learn a lesson."

Seeing such a scene, Qiu Shimei couldn't help laughing, she had no conflict with Gu Cheng, and she didn't really want to do anything to Gu Cheng, but she was beaten by Gu Cheng a few times, she was really angry, so she naturally wanted to see Gu Cheng looked unlucky.

There are many people who agree with her. It is not surprising that Gu Cheng can defeat those ordinary outside disciples, but few people think that he can also defeat Pei Haiwu. In the eyes of outsiders, there is really a big difference between the two.

Three years of entry and three months of entry, this is the most direct manifestation of the gap.

"Although this boy's talent is pretty good, he is a bit too arrogant. Such a person will not go far on the path of cultivation." On the high platform, Su Qianchen said with a calm expression and a smile on his face.

Xiang Wenyin glanced at him, then looked at the silent Master Yaoyang next to him, his eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help but ask, "Elder Su thinks that Gu Cheng will definitely lose?"

"Isn't this something obvious at a glance?" Su Qianchen asked back in surprise, "Although he doesn't know what method he used to forcibly increase his cultivation, but this method will definitely damage the foundation, and it is not easy to improve his cultivation in such a short time. There will definitely be a lot of waste in terms of spells, plus he has not experienced any decent battles, how can he be Pei Haiwu's opponent?"

Su Qianchen looked serious and chose to belittle Gu Cheng without hesitation. Even Gu Cheng's improvement in cultivation was described by him as a forced improvement through other methods.

With such a clear attitude, Xiang Wenyin didn't know what to say for a while.

……

On the ring, Gu Cheng and Pei Haiwu faced each other head-on.

The two looked serious, and they were both on guard.

It has to be said that Pei Haiwu is indeed not comparable to those ordinary outer disciples before. One is that he is not weak in cultivation, two is not lacking in combat experience, and the third is that he has refined a few spells, especially when he took the stage as soon as he took the stage. After the handle is a top-grade magic weapon, it does not appear to have any flaws and weaknesses.

Even Gu Cheng had to be treated with caution.

"I admit that you have some talent, but you have been in the sect for less than three months, but I have been practicing in the sect for three full years. Do you think you will be my opponent?" Pei Haiwu held a high-grade magic sword and smiled. He asked Gu Cheng enthusiastically.

"If time is everything, then what else do geniuses need in this world?" Gu Cheng sneered, his contempt not concealed.

The corner of Pei Haiwu's mouth twitched. He originally wanted to hit Gu Cheng and put pressure on him, but he didn't expect Gu Cheng's counterattack to poke his own sore foot instead.

Because he is undoubtedly a representative of ordinary aptitude, many disciples who entered the sect later than him have entered the inner sect, but he is still struggling in the outer sect, and for a while, his face can't help being a little gloomy.

"It's really arrogant, I hope you can continue to be arrogant in the future."

Seeing that he couldn't take advantage of his words, Pei Haiwu's expression turned cold, and he immediately turned on his cultivation with all his strength, and the aura of perfect qi refining completely exploded, turning into a stream of pure energy and pouring into the magic sword in his hand.

Then he waved his magical sword, and a terrifying air blade several feet long came directly towards Gu Cheng.

Wind Blade Art!
Moreover, it is still a wind blade technique that has reached the level of Xiaocheng. In the game, this is the level of "entering the room".

Gu Cheng did not dare to neglect, and summoned several fireballs to meet him, and then he could barely offset the wind blade.

However, Pei Haiwu was so powerful that he waved his magic sword again and again, and approached Gu Cheng at the same time, and soon summoned three or four wind blades, all attacking and killing Gu Cheng.

"How can my modest Wind Blade Technique be resisted by your mere first-level Fireball Technique? What's more, I have the amplification of a high-grade magic weapon. You'd better give in!" Pei Haiwu laughed wildly.

"Is it a high-grade magic weapon?"

"Me too."

Gu Cheng sneered, and then took out the high-grade magical sword that Zhang Datu gave him. Eleven Dao patterns were wrapped around it. It could be called the most exquisite high-grade magical sword, far inferior to the magical sword in Pei Haiwu's hand.

As soon as this dharma sword was taken out, the aura of heaven and earth in the entire arena became chaotic.

Gu Cheng was multitasking. On one hand, he held the magic sword and used his family's sword skills to resist Pei Haiwu's wind blade attacks. On the other hand, he made a secret with one hand and instantly summoned a huge fire wheel with black burning fire on it. The flames looked weird.

This is exactly the spell "Ghost Fire Wheel" attached to "Fire Wheel Kung Fu". As a third-level spell, and it has reached the level of "climbing to the sky and entering the house", its power is naturally far beyond that of the first-level fireball. During the whistling, the entire arena seemed to be in a state of shock. Trembling for it.

Everyone around the arena also backed away in unison.

Pei Haiwu, who confronted Gu Cheng head-on, changed his face even more.

Quickly took out a palm-sized white bone shield from his bosom, and then quickly stimulated the mana to stimulate it. The bone shield quickly turned into a height of Zhang Xu, blocking Pei Haiwu's body.

With a bang, the ghost fire wheel exploded, and the white bone shield shook violently, causing Pei Haiwu's face to turn pale.

But before he could catch his breath, Gu Cheng unexpectedly summoned a bigger ghost fire wheel, which attacked again with a whistling roar.

At the same time, Gu Cheng himself also bullied himself, frantically urged the magic sword in his hand, unleashed the sky-filled sword light, and followed the ghost fire wheel to envelop Pei Haiwu.

A strong death crisis immediately flooded Pei Haiwu's heart.

Even though he had a good psychological quality, at this moment, his face couldn't help but turn pale.

Sitting down on the ground, he hurriedly shouted, "I admit defeat..."

Hearing this, everyone in the room couldn't help being in an uproar. They stared wide-eyed and looked at the fourth arena in the middle, feeling both reasonable and unbelievable...

Dong Guosheng, who was standing at the corner of the square, gritted his steel teeth and had a gloomy expression on his face.

Su Qianchen on the high platform also had a gloomy expression, especially when he felt Xiang Wenyin's strange gaze beside him, his face was hot and uncomfortable.

But at this moment, Master Yaoyang stood up and took the lead in applauding.

"it is good!"

Daoist Yaoyang took the lead, and all the disciples of Yaoyang sect present also cheered loudly.

Only real strength can convince them. Gu Cheng's series of performances have undoubtedly gained their inner approval.

(End of this chapter)