Chapter 177 One Finger Breaks Ten Thousand Laws

On the high platform of Zhongtian Peak.

The Sect Master sat at the top and asked softly, "Junior Brother Wu Ya, is there hope for the Sacred Sect this time?"

"Don't worry, senior brother, I let them live in Wuming Peak last night." Supreme Elder Wu Ya showed a slight smile.

"En..." Sect Master Yan nodded in satisfaction when he heard that, "I greet you personally, so that I can show my importance to the Nine Heavens Sect."

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Elder Wuya followed his senior brother. The Holy Sect had to win this battle of the strongest Tianjiao. Although the sect's Tianjiao disciples are not as good as the previous one, winning or losing is not something that can be won by strength, and sometimes it needs to rely on tricks.

Arranging the Nine Heavens Sect on the Wuming Peak, why doesn't Lin Fan treat them well?

"Brother Yi Chu, you had a good rest last night." Sect Master Yan came in person, and Liang Yichu naturally treated him with respect.

"Please worry about the suzerain, everything was fine last night." Liang Yichu said, but he was a little puzzled by the sluggishness of individual disciples, and didn't know what happened.

But these don't matter anymore, as long as everything is fine for my own disciples, and I can win the first place in the Tianjiao Competition.

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Lin Fan stayed among the disciples of Tianjiao, waiting for the opening of the battle of the strongest Tianjiao. This kind of competition is very important for the two schools. A kind of competition.

"Boom..."

At this moment, a sound of gongs sounded, and Wu Yachang was on the high platform, "The 1000th session of the strongest Tianjiao battle has officially begun. The rules of this competition are ten disciples of the Holy Sect and ten disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect. The disciples of the two sects draw numbers from each other. No. 1 against Nine Heavens Sect No. 1, friendship comes first, competition comes second, life cannot be taken, and the final winner will be recognized as the strongest genius of the two sects, and the lottery starts now."

"Uncle, let's draw a number." Zong Hentian got up and said.

"kindness."

In the middle of the competition stage, there were two sealed boxes, and the disciples of the two sects came to the stage to draw numbers.

The moment Lin Fan walked onto the stage, he waved his hand towards the disciples of the Holy Sect.

"Master uncle will win..."

"Uncle Master will win....

"

At this time, Zhang Ergou took the lead, standing on the viewing platform, waving the flag and shouting. Yesterday, Zhang Ergou obeyed the suzerain's instructions and made a big flag.

Especially now that the home court is in Shengzong, it is necessary to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum and make the opponent fearful.

As Zhang Ergou took the lead, those outer disciples who worshiped Lin Fan cheered one by one, and the voices of shouting for Lin Fan spread throughout Zhongtian Peak.

In the hearts of these outer disciples, Lin Fan was the person they admired the most. Now that they were fighting for the strongest talent, they naturally wanted their sect to win.

Sect Master Yan on the high platform showed a slight smile on his face, expressing his relief at this scene.

"Brother Yi Chu, do you think the disciples of the Holy Sect are energetic?" Wuya Taishang Elder asked with a smile.

Liang Yichu glanced at Wu Ya and said nothing, "It's okay."

Liang Yichu made it impossible for him to admit this, but at the same time, he kept this scene in his heart. When the Nine Heavens Sect is at home in the next Strongest Talent Competition, he must show them the vitality of the Nine Heavens Sect's disciples.

The disciples of the Nine Heavens Sect who stood on the lottery platform felt a little wavering in their hearts when they heard the continuous shouts.

Shocking, really shocking.

From the bottom of their hearts, they all began to feel a little nervous.

The disciples of the two sects began to draw numbers, and then stood in a row. An ordinary elder stepped forward and began to register.

"Master, what's your number?" Zong Hentian asked after looking at the number plate in his hand.

"Number ten." Lin Fan glanced at it and said.

"I don't know, how many numbers are drawn by Jiuxiaozong's salary." Zong Hentian said a little nervously.

After the ordinary elders had registered all the number plates, Lin Fan took a look, and found that the number one was drawn by the salary wind, but it was not the same as him.

"Game start."

"No. 1 of the Nine Heavens Sect, Xin Feng, is fighting against the No. 1 of the Holy Sect, Qiu Tianran."

Saint Zong here.

"Junior brother, come on." Zong Hentian looked at Qiu Tianran and patted him on the shoulder and said.

"En." Qiu Tianran nodded, took a slight breath, and then jumped onto the stage.

Nine Heavens Sect was much quieter here, Xin Feng came to the stage expressionlessly, his only enemy was Lin Fan, as for the others, Xin Feng didn't take him seriously.

The disciples on the audience stage shouted for the brothers of the sect.

"I don't want to hurt you, you admit defeat." Standing on the stage, Xin Feng said calmly.

"Senior Brother Xinfeng, I know I'm not your opponent, but it's impossible to be cowardly without fighting." Qiu Tianran said.

Xinfeng snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

"Game start……."

At the order of the ordinary elders, the first match officially started.

"Senior brother, I've offended you." At this moment, the energy of hatred surged, and a long halberd was grabbed out of the void.

The disciples in the auditorium exclaimed one by one, shocked by the scene in front of them.

"Naturally, this child is really good." Supreme Elder Wu Ya looked at the situation in the audience, nodded and said.

"However, it's not enough." Liang Yichu said with a smile.

Although Shengzong's disciple is good in strength, compared with his own disciples, there is a big difference.

"Hmph." Wu Ya snorted, this old guy is still pretending.

"Kowloon is destroyed."

At this moment, Qiu Tianran shouted loudly, golden light appeared all over his body, nine golden dragons flew out, wrapped around the halberd, cut through layers of void, and attacked Xinfeng.

Carrying the wind of standing still on both hands, he raised his hand slightly and stretched out a finger in the face of danger.

"break."

In an instant, the space seemed to stand still.

When Qiu Tianran's halberd touched Xinfeng's finger, it stopped immediately, and then it seemed to be subjected to an unbearable force and gradually collapsed.

The nine golden dragons wrapped around the halberd screamed and disappeared instantly.

A black light flashed.

Qiu Tianran only felt that his heart was suffocating, but when he realized it, he found a finger on his forehead.

At this moment, Qiu Tianran felt a chill in his heart, and a breath of death surrounded his heart.

"You lost." At this moment, Xin Feng withdrew his fingers and said with his back turned.

Qiu Tianran stood there quietly, finally lowered his head, cupped his fists and said, "Thank you, brother, for your mercy."

The disciples of the Holy Sect in the auditorium shut up in astonishment. They did not expect to lose the first match like this.

In an instant, really in an instant, there was no reaction at all.

On the other hand, Nine Heavens Sect cheered, and the bursts of cheers, like a heavy hammer, ruthlessly tore apart the excited hearts of the disciples of the Holy Sect.

"Brother Wuya, what's the matter, breaking ten thousand spells with one finger, the highest level of swordsmanship." Liang Yichu said with a smile.

"Hmph..." Wu Ya turned his head, not wanting to answer the other party, and threw a blank stare at the other party.

"In the first match, the Nine Heavens Sect's Xinfeng won."

"Second match, Feng Xiaoling, No. 2 of the Nine Heavens Sect, vs. No. 2 Sect of the Holy Sect, Hentian." (To be continued.) (The strongest system..5454155)--(The strongest system)