Martial Cultivator

The big shots looked at Wei Xu with cold eyes.

The old man pretended to be deaf and dumb, did not speak, and ignored the eyes that fell on him. After a moment, he simply stood up and left.

Wei Xu repeated "rules."

Someone said, "He attracted the mountain ghost, and I don't know how many young people were injured and withdrew. I'm afraid that someone has died at this moment. This kind of thing is really bad. If he is not disqualified, it will be difficult to convince the public!"

"That's right. The boy did this. He was not participating in the competition. He was deliberately sabotaging the martial arts test. Mr. Wei could ask the young monks present whether this should be done."

Someone immediately spoke, "No matter what, I propose to disqualify the boy immediately."

The big shots present looked at Wei Xu and were oppressing him at this moment.

This seemingly ordinary scholar has been standing by the lake for a few days. Today is the first time he has walked up to the pavilion. The big shots here want him to make a choice. For Wei Xu, I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with.

It's just that the bigwigs are very confident, because long before, some things don't need to be said, and Wei Xu also accepted it silently.

Now, I think he won't insist too much on this matter. .🅆.

Wei Xu shook his head and said, "The rules were not proposed by the court, but the result of your discussion. Now you don't recognize it? But you can't deny it. Since the rules have been set, then it's set."

His attitude is very firm, which makes people a little surprised. It's hard to believe that he would say these words.

"What if we have to change this rule immediately?"

A bigwig spoke coldly, with majesty in his voice.

"Then Wanliu Club has really become a joke."

Wei Xu looked at him and didn't say much. In fact, this sentence is enough to explain a lot of things. If the rules of Wanliu Club really have to be changed in the middle, then this reform will have no meaning, and it will become a laughing stock.

After listening to this, people were silent for a while.

The bigwigs are not fools. They were a little excited before, but it was just because of concern. Now that they have thought it through, they are naturally silent.

"You can keep the boy's current results, but you must cancel his qualification."

The leader of Qingshan Sect appeared here at some point, looking at Wei Xu and said, "His results will be kept. If he wins the championship in the end, then he will be considered the winner. Even if he doesn't win the championship, based on his current results, it seems that he is very good."

According to what the leader of Qingshan Sect said, if Chen Chao's results can be kept, then it seems that it is not unacceptable.

Wei Xu didn't say anything, but still shook his head.

The atmosphere here was a little stiff for a while.

The old man went and came back, looking at everyone present, and asked with a smile, "Are you still arguing?"

The head of Tianshou Temple sighed, looked at the old man and smiled bitterly, "Great Immortal, you should say a few words. They are talking and talking, but there is no reason."

The old man glanced at the head of Tianshou Temple, and then said, "I can understand your feelings, but in this matter, since we have said so before, if the word rules really don't work, then we are all jokes. Besides, he just attracted a mountain ghost. You should know that among those children, there are no two of them."

Which two?

Naturally, Liang Zhao and Song Changxi, who are the most anticipated.

The old man looked at everyone present thoughtfully and said, "Some things are not that difficult. Let the children solve their own problems. What's the problem?"

His words were a wake-up call, and several big figures stopped talking and fell silent.

Let the young people solve the problems of those young people. This is a matter of course.

No one can say anything.

The old man sighed, "Besides, don't you think this martial arts test is interesting?"

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Chen Chao squatted on a big rock, watching the mountain ghost in the distance rampaging among the monks.

Watching the green smoke appear and people being eliminated one by one, Chen Chao narrowed his eyes.

The effect is good.

He is waiting for an opportunity at this moment.

When the mountain ghost is exhausted, he will kill it.

But it is obvious that this process will take a long time.

In this Wanliu meeting, Chen Chao is determined to win the championship, and as for these things, they are just to vent his anger.

Retracting his gaze, he took out the list from his arms.

Long before, Zuo Wei had brought him the list of monks participating in this martial arts test, and according to their judgment, these monks were ranked, and the one at the top of the list was Song Changxi.

The second place was Liang Zhao.

The realms of these two people are higher than his, and they have already stepped into the bitter sea realm. If they meet, Chen Chao does not want to fight with them unless it is necessary.

Obviously, these two did not participate in the massive encirclement and suppression of him.

They should still be killing monsters somewhere. .🅆.

But Chen Chao did not think they would be better than him at killing monsters.

Besides, as long as he killed this mountain ghost, this martial arts test would be settled.

Thinking of this, Chen Chao gripped the hilt of the knife.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed again.

There was a stream of light falling at the end of the sky.

It was a figure!

A dazzling figure quickly passed through the sky, like a falling meteor, and hit the huge mountain ghost.

The mountain ghost was originally entangled with some monks, but at this moment, it suddenly felt a sense of fear. When it looked up with its huge eyes, a ray of light hit it!

Buzz——

A roar came from the mouth of the mountain ghost, and the surrounding rubble rose from the ground and surged into the sky!

But soon, a long snow-white line suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth.

Everything passes.

That long snow-white line looked very scary, as if it was going to cut the world apart in an instant.

This small world was presided over by Wei Xu, and could only accommodate monks whose highest realm was the Sea of ​​Bitterness. When this long snow-white line appeared, it felt like it was about to cut open the entire world.

The whole world seemed to be shaking at this moment.

The monks looked up one after another, and then spoke in surprise.

"Senior Brother Song!"

Several exclamations sounded here.

A figure appeared here following the white line.

He was a tall Taoist priest, wearing a gray robe, with a slender figure and handsome appearance, like a banished immortal who fell from the sky.

He hovered in front of the mountain ghost, swinging his big sleeves and spreading his breath, causing the mountain ghost to take a few steps back.

At the same time, above the sky, a golden thunderbolt fell instantly, hitting the mountain ghost.

The mountain ghost raised his head and roared angrily, the hair on his head was burnt.

Song Changxi did not stop, he kept making seals with his hands, and mysterious auras surged from his body.

When he came out, a huge dharma image quickly appeared behind him. After being stretched open, it turned out to be even bigger than the mountain ghost opposite.

It is a secret technique of Taoism. In fact, monks from all major schools in the world have similar techniques with different names, but in fact they have the same effect.

The Dharma form was huge, with three heads and six arms, and a green face and fangs. It looked very scary, but it had a powerful and righteous energy coming out, and there was no evil meaning at all.

Someone soon recognized that this Dharma Appearance was one of the ancient gods in the mountains. He was in charge of the thunder method and could be said to be the most feared existence by the evil spirits in the world!

The ancient god appeared, waving his six hands, and soon he was fighting with the mountain ghost.

Song Changxi glanced at everyone at the scene and said, "Those who are injured should stay away from here immediately. If you can't support it, just quit. Don't lose your life here. Those who are still capable of fighting should join forces with me and each will rely on his or her ability. Kill this mountain ghost!"

Song Changxi's words won the favor of many people. This extremely high-level monk, Fang Wai, was a genius on the Qianlong List. His level was much higher than theirs. I originally thought that as soon as he came out, he would put these things away. He was driven away by others and went to kill the mountain ghost alone in order to achieve victory. But who would have thought that he would be so magnanimous and like a gentleman.

"Senior Brother Song, let me help you!"

For a moment, several figures jumped up and each took action in the distance, performing Taoist magic.

Song Changxi didn't speak, but his thoughts moved slightly. The ancient god waved his big hand and caught a streak of thunder and lightning from the sky and the earth. It condensed into a thunder spear. After holding it in his hand, he immediately stabbed the mountain ghost. !

Monsters and spirits are most afraid of thunder. This ancient god has already restrained the mountain ghost. At this moment, the mountain ghost has consumed a lot of energy and is ready to retreat.

He punched out and met the ancient god's fist.

The mighty aura instantly surged out from between the two behemoths and pushed out to the surroundings. The monks who had just jumped up were forced to scatter in the face of the strong wind stirred up by the terrifying aura, and they did not dare to stay here any longer. moment.

The ancient god originally had six arms. At this moment, they punched each other, and the other hands had already grasped the thunder spears and stabbed them.

A sudden flash of lightning and bursts of thunder!

This ancient god is now controlled by Song Changxi in the Sea of ​​Bitterness Realm, yet he has such a terrifying aura. What will happen if this Taoist genius one day sets foot in the Wangyou Realm?

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I think this fight has improved a bit. Please give me a monthly ticket. Today is still a three-chapter guarantee.