Chapter 139

"Saint, I know I'm wrong. I'll never say that again!" Lin'er lowered her head and dared not look directly at Xueji again.

"I'll beat you this time. If I dare to say such a thing next time, even if you are the person I've trained for many years, I won't easily spare you!"

"I ask you, what are the results of the recent search for the evil seed of Li chongtian? It's been so long, and it shouldn't have disappeared so far!" Xueji asked coldly.

Lin'er shook her head and said, "no, since the saint you bought a batch of blood spirit plates from the seven demon sect, my Xueling sect sent some affiliated sect doors to almost look for me in the northern part of Yuheng continent, but they couldn't find it. Recently, I heard that Yan yuezong seemed to find traces of Yu Hongyi in Jingguo. As for whether the situation was true, it's unknown, and it needs to be further confirmed."

"Waste! With the blood spirit plate in hand, even a person can't be found. Can Li chongtian's bastard escape from the northern part of the Yuheng continent?"

"But since there is a clue about Yu Hongyi, it's not nothing. It's over here. It seems that I have to go to Yasukuni!" Xueji's eyes showed cold light, and an inexplicable chill condensed from her.

Early the next morning, the Baiyu square on the hillside of jinyuzong was full of people, which was different from the layout of the inner sect disciple Dabi before. Today, only a challenge arena was built on the Baiyu square, which was more than ten meters long and wide, and the whole body was made of iron essence, which was extremely solid.

Under the challenge arena, there are ten huge areas, and seats are neatly placed around the challenge arena, which looks very imposing.

The ten areas are respectively prepared for the people of the ten major sects. At the moment, many seats are already full of the disciples of the ten major sects, and the existence of connecting the xuanjing realm is almost there. Except for Shangguan Yao, who is the only one in the desperate palace, other sects are basically full of people.

Li Mu and tuobahan sat in the area planned by jinyuzong. In addition to several powerful masters of tongxuan realm such as the leader and deputy leader of jinyuzong, there were also many core disciples of jinyuzong. Although they were not qualified to participate in the war, few people were willing to let go of such a grand scene.

"I heard that the duel of my inner disciples of Jinyu sect decided the top five yesterday!"

"Of course I heard. It is said that elder Wan and elder Ruan, the vice patriarch of Qin, personally selected them, including Hu Qiang, Tuoba Han, he Yiying, Zheng Kun and Li Mu!"

"I didn't expect that Li Mu, who was born in the middle of his cultivation, could actually reach the top five!"

"You know, elder martial brother Li is not an ordinary inborn intermediate master. He is powerful!"

On the white jade square, the disciples of jinyuzong talked incessantly, basically aiming at the internal disciples' big victory over the top five. Among them, Li Mu is undoubtedly a hot topic. Among the top five, his cultivation is the lowest, but his reputation is really not low recently.

"Xueji, the saint of the desperate palace, led the disciples of the desperate palace to visit!"

A clear and sharp voice suddenly sounded outside the white jade square. Then Xueji led the disciples of the desperate palace into the white jade square and went straight to the challenge arena in the center of the square.

"This is the disciple of the desperate palace! As rumored, they are all young nuns!"

"Yes, I jinyuzong asked myself that there are also many female disciples, and there are not a few female disciples with outstanding looks, but there is no such thing as her ruthless palace. She is beautiful, and her cultivation is not weak. The lowest cultivation is the existence of the late congenital period. How does this practice!"

"Don't you know that? I've heard that this desperate palace has a very esoteric auxiliary skill, which can make people pure in practice, so the disciples of Xueling sect are so rebellious!"

Looking at the group of people in the desperate palace, many of the disciples around jinyuzong whispered.

"Xueji has seen all the predecessors."

After leading the people of the desperate palace to the planned area, Xueji saluted all the strong people in tongxuan realm present.

"Hahaha, I've heard the name of Xueji, the saint of the desperate palace for a long time. I didn't expect that at such an age, you'll reach the late stage of magic cultivation. You're only half a step away from us old guys. Don't be so polite. Please take your seat quickly."

Li chengfenggui showed great atmosphere for the landlord, smiled at Xueji and motioned for the other party to take a seat.

Xueji nodded and greeted Shangguan Yao, who had already sat in the front row. Then she led the people of the desperate palace to sit on the chairs arranged by jinyuzong.

When Qingfeng saw that all the ten main gates had arrived, he flashed to the challenge arena in the center.

"Everyone, be quiet. Today is the competition set up by the ten major gates in the northern part of Yuheng mainland for the opening of the quota of taixuan Wonderland. The rules of the competition are as follows. Each sect sends five disciples of the innate realm to participate in the competition, each representing five quotas, and each can play once."

"Those who win three games can win 15 places for the sect. At the same time, those who win three games in a row can also choose to quit actively. Those who fail to win three games can accumulate the number of places. Remember not to use talismans and other auxiliary items that exceed their own strength, let alone hurt people's lives!"

"I will personally supervise the competition on the stage and serve as the referee. The competition will be conducted in the way of challenge and challenge. I believe the specific rules of the contestants have been known from the elders of zongmen, so I won't waste time. Now I announce that the challenge arena war begins!"

After Qingfeng came on the stage, he took the lead in announcing the rules of the competition. After he said that, his body floated up and stayed in the midair of the challenge arena.

"Huadaomen Changji, please give me your advice!"

As soon as Qingfeng announced the beginning, one of the disciples of Huadao sect came out of the arena and quickly jumped onto the challenge arena.

"Poison the door, Xiao He, come to learn!"

As soon as Changji, a disciple of the Huadao sect, came on the stage, someone immediately jumped onto the challenge arena below. This is a middle-aged man with green hair. He is about 30 years old, holding a two foot long refined iron folding fan, and his innate later cultivation.

Chang Ji and Xiao He didn't talk nonsense when they met. They went to war directly. Chang Ji used a golden long knife. As soon as he shot, he encouraged Zhenyuan to inject it into the long knife in his hand. The golden long knife glittered and turned into countless golden knife Qi. In a violent storm, he strangled Xiao He.

Most of the people who watched the battle under the stage focused on the challenge arena. They thought it would be a long-term battle, because Xiao He and Changji had the same cultivation, both of which were perfect in the innate realm, but a surprising scene happened.

In the face of Changji's attack, Xiao He fiercely hit the fine iron folding fan in his hand. He held a huge folding fan and aimed it at Changji's fierce fan. A green wind rolled out all over the world, impacting the golden knife gas produced by Changji, and finally came directly in front of Changji.

Changji didn't expect that the power of the other party's fan was so powerful. Caught off guard, he quickly ran the skill and turned out a golden Zhenyuan mask to protect himself in it. At the same time, he laid his long knife in front of him, ready to resist Xiao He's attack.

Silent, the green wind blew gently, and did not cause any substantive attack on Changji. Changji was wondering why it was like this, but then he suddenly looked frozen, and a rate of green gas emerged from his face. Then he trembled all over, paralyzed on the ground, and the external Zhenyuan light mask also disappeared without a trace.

"Poison! You use poison! You can actually pass through my protective Zhenyuan mask!"

Changji reacted, pointing at his opponent Xiao he angrily with a frightened face.

"Nonsense, I don't need poison. What's my name? I'll give you the antidote after you admit defeat." Xiao He sneered. Looking at his opponent falling to the ground, he felt a kind of unspeakable excitement.

Changji's face was unwilling, but he was poisoned by the other party, and even Zhenyuan couldn't work. He had to sigh and admit defeat.

"Hahaha, brother Xiao, good job! Come on!"

The disciples of the poison killing sect below shouted loudly, and they were naturally excited that their side had won the first battle. On the contrary, the disciples of the Hua Dao sect were quite the opposite, one by one depressed, and their morale was a little low.

"No, you can also use poison, elder martial brother. Is this a violation of the rules of duel?"

Li Mu softly asked a core disciple of jinyuzong in front of him.

"It's not something beyond the innate realm that uses Taoist symbols. Naturally, it doesn't count. Look, if Xiao He doesn't have an accident, he should be able to win several games in a row." The core disciple of Jinyu sect in front of Li Mu said faintly.

"Xiao Hesheng! Five places in total!"

After Changji conceded defeat, Qingfeng in the air announced the result of the battle, and Xiao he generously took a pill from his arms and threw it to Changji. The first battle was thus over, adding up just a few breaths.

"Dahua sect Dugu Hao, let me meet you!"

After Changji left the arena, a disciple of Dahua sect who called himself Dugu Hao jumped onto the challenge arena and began the second fight. Surprisingly, the result of Dugu Hao was not much better than Changji. He was slapped down by Xiao He and poisoned. Dugu Hao had to admit defeat and leave the challenge arena.

"The folding fan in this guy's hand has a strange shape and has such a magic power! It must be half Lingbao undoubtedly. Who dares to go on with such a mystery!"

Tuo Bohan looked at Xiao He on the challenge arena and couldn't help muttering. The disciples who could be sent out by major sects to compete were all elites in the innate realm. Dugu Hao and Changji would never be weaker than Xiao He in terms of strength, but they were so defeated that they fell on the ground.

Xiao He's two consecutive victories caused excited cheers from the disciples of the poison killing sect. As for the disciples of other sects, they were completely different. Looking at Xiao He in the field, he was full of fear, and for a time, no one dared to show up again.

"Hahaha, who dares to go!"

Xiao He laughed when he saw that no one dared to go to the challenge arena. His eyes swept the participating disciples of all sects under the stage, and his face was full of pride.

"What skill is it to rely on foreign things? Give me the ten places you won together with your own!"

Just when none of the disciples of the nine major sects dared to fight, a cold female voice sounded, followed by a flash of white shadow, and a female disciple in white of the desperate palace boarded the challenge arena.