Chapter 752 Top Ten Chaoyang Sacred Sect
"Did Mo Shi win the competition just now?"
"No! Elder, I don't accept it! This is just an accident to anyone!"
"That's right! If Senior Brother hadn't accidentally swallowed the extremely rare Flame Explosive Stone, how could he have lost?!"
Many disciples of Chaoyang Shengzong protested outrageously.
Qinghai Xuanxian had a calm expression, and said: "In the battle between practitioners, regardless of the process, whoever falls first will lose. The enemy will not talk to you about the reason, he will only cut off your body when he defeats you. head."
This is a big truth, which made all the unconvinced monks speechless.
"Uh...uh..."
"No...I don't agree..."
Jiang Shan was scorched black all over and was extremely miserable. He muttered something in his mouth, vomited blood in pain, and was carried off the competition platform by two medical monks.
Mo Shi has a delicate figure, eyes full of autumn light, looking at all this, she is not surprised.
This world is wonderful, she thinks she can win, so she wins.
Beiyang Shengzi clenched his fists tightly, as if holding his breath in his heart.
He was really unwilling. Although he couldn't find any flaws in Mo Shi's deceit, why did the opportunity to tyrannize Mo Shi turn into an accident?
All Chaoyang Sacred Sect disciples were slapped in the face, but they refused to accept it.
Another Tianjiao who crossed the catastrophe came to the stage to fight Mo Shi.
He is the arrogance of the second heaven of crossing the catastrophe. He thinks that his realm is higher than that of Mo Shi, and he is practicing the supreme skill that can crush the lower realm. He thinks that he can completely replace Jiang Shan and defeat this Mo Shi.
But what is even more tragic is that this time he was actually consumed to death by Mo Shi.
There is no accident, it is absolute strength crushing.
Mo Shi's body skills far surpassed the level of the Tianjiao who crossed the catastrophe. The Tianjiao of the Chaoyang Sacred Sect couldn't even touch Mo Shi, so he was beheaded hundreds of times by Mo Shi with an ice sword, and fell into a pool of blood.
This scene made many Tianjiao dumbfounded.
Is it luck? Seems like more than just luck!
After that, Nalan Jinli from Langmeng also came out.
As An Bulang's mount, the disciples of the Chaoyang Sacred Sect were equally hostile to her.
However, it is even more impossible for the disciples to see being abused in her. She is stronger than Mo Shi, her dragon horns are glittering and translucent, and her lines are graceful, like the most perfect artwork. All the way, he swept away the Tianjiao of the Chaoyang Sacred Sect.
The dragon deterred the world and knocked down the nine heavens.
Even the Tianjiao of the Fifth Heavenly Layer in Sendai was still defeated by Nalan Jinli's sword, and all the Tianjiao were so convinced that they couldn't say anything more.
Without any suspense, she made it to the top ten of Chaoyang Shengzong.
Immediately afterwards, An Bulang made a move. The Tianjiao of Chaoyang Shengzong were very afraid of meeting this young man. This young man is crazy, but he is also really strong. Although they called An Bulang the lower realm with a little disdain He is a monk, but he has to admit An Bulang's strength in his heart.
An Bulang only needs one punch to fight against the enemy, and all the arrogance can't support him with one punch.
Unfortunately, Qingxue meets An Bulang again.
"An Lang, I must avenge my shame this time!"
The candidate saintess was full of fighting spirit, her eyes were cold, and she uttered cruel words to the boy in white.
The power of the Immortal Yang Linggen was frantically mobilized.
As soon as Qingxue made a move, it was a lore. The fire of the morning sun turned into a golden phoenix soaring nine days, and struck 30,000 meters across. The blazing flames like an oven replaced the brilliance of the sun.
This was a blow that shocked the entire sect.
Even the immortal elders nodded approvingly.
The golden fire phoenix attacked the young man.
The young man only made one move, and pressed down the head of the burning golden fire phoenix. A gigantic green water unicorn appeared behind him, and the mighty divine water struck across the sky, engulfing everything.
The golden fire phoenix neighed and jumped in the endless green divine water.
The next moment, Qingxue was grabbed by the young man's head, and he fell to the ground neatly.
boom! ! !
The Golden Fire Phoenix screamed and collapsed.
Qingxue was slammed to the ground, spitting blood, and her face was swollen again from the boy's slap, with a look of humiliation on her face.
"An Lang won this competition!" Qinghai Xuanxian announced the result loudly.
This time, Qingxue lost more simply and without any suspense.
Qingxue's eyes were red, looking at the young man who was overlooking her, her tender body trembled, a deep sense of powerlessness welled up in her heart, why...is he so strong?
This kind of strength can't be realized unless it is a real fight.
She exerted all her cultivation, but in the end she could only be pressed to the ground like a chick being pinched.
Tianjiao of the Chaoyang Sacred Sect who was watching was also shocked by the scene in front of him.
Many of them actually did not witness the previous battle between Qingxue and An Bulang. Now that they saw it with their own eyes, they found that their candidate for the saint was defeated so simply, and their perception of the boy changed again.
"Isn't this An Lang really a Holy Son?"
"It's unbelievable that he is actually a monk from the lower realm..."
"I have to say, when he was fighting, he was quite handsome..."
Some of the sect's female cultivators have conquered this rebellious, yet exceptionally powerful young man, and their views on him are slowly changing.
What surprised me the most was the dozen or so Xuanxian elders who were watching the battle.
They exchanged glances with each other, and were very curious about An Bulang's origin.
But these doubts were all suppressed by Jiuming Zhenxian.
The war is still going on, and Chaoyang Shengzong is a master at playing with fire. The terrifying and powerful flames often burn the sky and the sky, shaking everything in the sky, and it is extremely fierce.
It didn't take long for the top ten places of the Chaoyang Sacred Sect to be confirmed.
Qingxue's strength lies here, even if she loses to An Bulang, she will still be in the top ten.
At the same time, Qingyue, Duguyao, Nalan Jinli, Mo Shi, An Bulang and others are also among the top ten and will represent the sect in the upcoming Ten Thousand Realms Competition.
The monks who came from the lower realms alone accounted for three of the top ten places in their sect, which made some Tianjiao feel a little frustrated, but they had to submit to their strength.
The deputy patriarch of the Chaoyang Sacred Sect, True Immortal Lu Yingwu, stood in the center of the dojo and distributed a Golden Sun Wilderness Pill to each of the top ten Tianjiao. The Golden Sun Barren Pills are like little golden queens that have the special effect of greatly condensing blood energy and comprehending the Golden Sun Dao Realm, which made all the arrogances starve to death.
This is the top yang system pill.
Pills are divided into Xuan level, Earth level, Spirit level, Heaven level, Desolation level, and Immortal level.
In the Hongmeng Continent, in fact, the sky-level pills have already reached their peak.
Desolate-grade pills are limited by resources and alchemy skills, and they are simply not what alchemists in the Hongmeng Continent can refine. And even in the top ten sanctuaries, barren-grade elixir is also a rare product, which can make countless arrogances crazy about it.
"Next is the Myriad Worlds Competition, you have to prepare well."
"I hope that all the Tianjiao will not be arrogant or impetuous, and play the demeanor of our Chaoyang Sacred Sect!"
"If someone can squeeze into the top 1,000, my Chaoyang Sect will reward you even more!"
Lu Yingwu has a fairy posture and jade bones, and his pupils seem to contain two pitch-black suns, which seem to be able to release endless heat, and also seem to be able to turn into a pitch-black and silent black hole, extremely mysterious and powerful.
She was extremely beautiful, but no one dared to appreciate her beauty, they were all overwhelmed by her invisible aura, and they didn't dare to look directly into her eyes.
"There will be a big reward for entering the top 1,000? Isn't this too simple?" A monk in the sect whispered.
"That's right, even in the last hundred-year competition, four of us entered the top 1,000!"
Lu Yingwu glanced at the crowd in front of him, and smiled coldly: "Do you really think it is easy to enter the top 1,000? You must know that the participants in this battle are not only the great Sacred Sects and Immortal Sects of the Ten Sacred Domains, but The entire Primordial Universe!"
"Don't think that apart from the ten sacred areas of the central star field, there is no place in the universe that is rich in arrogance. In the endless primordial universe, there are heavens multiplying, and there are many races..."
"Various hidden world clans occupy one star field, and there are countless top Tianjiao born. I am afraid that all of these will come to the surface with this big competition. At that time, the Tianjiao from all sides of the universe will absolutely It will exceed our imagination!"
"Believe me, the gold content of this competition will be unprecedentedly high. Even the top one thousand will be your glory. And if any Tianjiao can reach the top, the eyes of the entire universe will focus on that Tianjiao. That Those who climb to the top will definitely be amazed forever!"
Lu Yingwu said solemnly, which lifted the expressions of the top ten talents on the field.
In the Great Competition of Myriad Realms, being able to stand among the top 1000 in the endless competitions of Heaven's Chosen Ones is indeed considered strong.
And the impact of being able to reach the top is even more unimaginable.
An Bulang agreed with what Lu Yingwu said very much.
The sudden Ten Thousand Worlds Grand Competition was the moment when the large forces of the Hongmeng universe showed their muscles. The Immortal Emperor Palace stood on the top of the universe, and the peaceful pattern of ruling the heavens and ten thousand worlds had been broken in two peerless wars.
Next, perhaps we will usher in a future that no one can predict.
Who will be the real winner in the Ten Thousand Worlds Competition jointly held by the top forces of all parties?
Will a great cosmic turmoil calm down with this big competition, or will it boil even more?
If a prologue kicks off, who will be the protagonist in the future?
As An Bulang thought about it, the blood in his body gradually boiled.
A top talent in the entire universe...
This Great Competition of Ten Thousand Realms has absolutely far-reaching significance for the situation of the entire Hongmeng Universe.
And the enemies he meets will definitely be very interesting and worth looking forward to!