"Ninety-nine, one hundred."
When they heard the number, everyone cheered up.
Number ninety-nine is Bu Linglong.
Her strength has reached the perfection of sainthood, and she is definitely one of the top masters in the Qianlong Club, and is the standard for measuring the top geniuses of all major forces.
"Senior Sister Bu, please give me some advice."
Bu Linglong's opponent is a pretty woman from the Moon God Clan. Her cultivation has reached the late stage of the Saint Realm. Her temperament is as bright as the bright moon, and she is cold and refined.
Lan Youruo shook his head slowly.
Facing Bu Linglong, the Moon God Clan had no chance of winning.
Bu Linglong looked calm.
Uh-huh!
As soon as the woman from the Moon God Clan made a move, the power of the twelfth yin evolved into a realm. The bright moon hung high in the sky, and the moonlight was like water. It instantly froze the heaven and earth, and strands of cold air swept through the heaven and earth like dragons.
"A little trick."
Bu Linglong flicked her sleeves, and the divine fire rose, instantly melting the Taiyin force field.
She turned her parallel fingers into a sword, and the sword energy was like a continuous drizzle, crushing the cold air. In just a moment, it broke the body-protecting rules of the Moon God Clan woman.
Boom!
A barrier bloomed, like a lotus flower under the moon, and the Moon God Clan woman's fingers danced, forming seals quickly.
Tsk!
Bu Linglong strolled leisurely in the courtyard, and when she stepped down, the void was shaken and cracked quickly. The lotus flower under the moon was crushed by her foot. The Moon God Clan woman's body was shaken violently and she flew backwards.
Whoosh!
Bu Linglong did not stop, the divine light brewed in her eyes, turned into a purple divine light, passed by, and the void was cut open like paper.
Looking at this scene, Qiluoyan frowned slightly.
This is to kill people.
Most likely, Bu Linglong regarded Qiluoyan and the Hongchen Demon Sect as enemies and wanted to kill them all.
"Stars spread across the chessboard!"
The Moon God Clan woman looked startled, and immediately activated her magic weapon, a chessboard-like star board. The astrolabe flew out, covering the heaven and earth, turning into a huge chessboard.
Each chess piece is the star, arranged in the order of the Great Zhou Tian Dou, and the power of the stars explodes, immediately blasting Bu Linglong's magical power into powder.
"Still want to resist?" Bu Linglong's eyes flashed with sternness, and she activated her magic weapon, which was a dark gold hairpin. The magic power poured in, and the hairpin was suddenly filled with the terrifying aura of Geng gold.
Sonorous!
Waves of Gengjin Qi shot out like thousands of flying swords. In an instant, they cut down the stars in the sky and broke the magical power of the Moon God Clan woman.
"Sister, I surrender."
Upon seeing this, the Moon God Clan woman immediately surrendered.
If she doesn't admit defeat, she may die.
Bu Linglong snorted coldly, took back the hairpin, turned around and walked off the platform.
"This woman is so cruel." Qi Wuhen looked slightly stern. Meng Baiyu's strength was obviously not as good as Bu Linglong's. However, Bu Linglong's move made Qi Wuhen somewhat appraised of her strength.
"Bu Linglong wins."
Yang Xuanzhan announced.
Next, many heavyweight top geniuses appeared.
However, there is no confrontation between geniuses of the same level, which is a pity.
No one paid attention.
The first round of battle is actually a knockout round, where the weakest group of people are eliminated. The further you go, the more exciting the battle becomes.
"Number one hundred and ninety-nine, number two hundred."
Finally, it was the turn of the last battle.
One of the people on the stage was a native of Yuanjie. This person seemed to be unknown and no one recognized him.
"Who is this person?"
someone asked doubtfully.
"To be able to be on the stage of the Qianlong Club, you must be no ordinary person." A young man said: "However, this person is familiar to me, I think he is from the Yuan Realm."
Prodigies from all walks of life have always met, but no one recognized this person , obviously a native of Yuanjie.
"Everyone, this person is ninth on the Hidden Dragon List, and his name is Yan Duxing."
Yang Xuanzhan introduced to everyone.
Ye Xu had already told him the information about the contestants, and Yang Xuanzhan knew the origins of everyone very well.
"Sure enough, he is from Yuanjie."
"This person has a strong aura that even I can't see through. He is probably a powerful character." Someone commented.
Ye Xu looked calm.
Yan Duxing can be ranked ninth on the Hidden Dragon List, so his ability is naturally not low.
This person is not a disciple of the sect, but a casual cultivator.
His cultivation has also reached the perfection of the middle stage of Saint Realm. Compared with Qi Wuhen before going to the Demon Suppressing Cave, he is not inferior in the slightest.
"Xia Yan Duxing, please give me some advice from senior brother."
Yan Duxing's eyes are firm, but his clothes are extremely simple. He is polite, mature and steady.
"My defeated general is not worthy of knowing my name."
His opponent was an extremely arrogant man, wearing a green robe and looking arrogant. This person's cultivation has reached the middle stage of Saint Realm, and he is a genius on the same level as Yan Duxing.
boom!
The young man in green robe took action.
His energy and blood were surging, as if an ancient ferocious beast was resurrecting in his body. He rushed towards Yan Duxing. The air waves roared, trying to suppress Yan Duxing with a devastating blow.
The young man in green robe punched Yan Duxing, like a bright sun, like a scorching sun, the edge of the fist burst into dazzling light, melting the void, turning everything in its path into ashes.
This punch is not only physical power, but also fused with magical power.
"Well come."
Yan Duxing smiled slightly, he activated the Xuan Gong, and an extremely thick aura emanated from his body.
His entire being seemed connected to the earth, deeply rooted.
Facing the offensive of the green-robed youth, he remained motionless.
boom!
Yan Duxing punched out, but there was nothing fancy about it.
Boom!
The fists of the two collided, and the sound of broken bones was heard instantly. The young man in green robe flew dozens of feet upside down like a kite with a broken string, while the goose walking alone remained as firm as a mountain.
"Senior brother, your physical strength seems to be inferior to mine." Yan Duxing said with a faint smile.
The prison-suppressing magic skill he practiced is famous for his physical body.
According to legend, if you practice this skill to great perfection, you can suppress hell by yourself.
What kind of power is this?
Among his peers, he has almost never met a practitioner who can compete with him in physical form.
Perhaps Ao Lie, whose bloodline of Zulong has been fully revived, can compete with him in the physical realm.
"Impossible!"
The green-robed young man looked ugly. He was also a master of physical attainments, but he couldn't compare to a native of the Yuan Realm?
"Seven treasures glazed body!"
The green-robed young man roared, his blood boiling, his body was like seven-colored glazed glass, shining with seven-colored divine light.
boom!
He seemed to be burning, like a ball of meteorite and sky fire rushing towards Yan Duxing.
Every cell, every meridian, and every piece of flesh and blood in his body was burned, and his power was sublimated to the extreme, integrating with the law.
The Dao Palace roared and the Zi Mansion trembled. His soul and body merged to perform a shocking blow.
Boom!
The young man in green robe attacked Yan Duxing, the law resonated, and the entire battle platform trembled.
"This is the physical classic of the Holy Ancestor Dynasty, the Seven Treasures Glazed Body?"
Li Xieyun looked at the third prince Xuan Yu, "It is indeed powerful."
"It's a pity that he is not the opponent of the wild goose walking alone."
The seventh princess shook her head lightly, "The wild goose walking alone The skills you cultivate are truly terrifying, far more than the Seven Treasure Glazed Body."
"Lin Kun will be defeated."
As if to confirm the seventh princess's words, Yan Duxing's aura became terrifying.
Like a demon god resurrected from hell.
Yan Duxing's body was filled with terrifying divine power, and the power of the entire world was constantly pouring into his body.
"Great Sun Tiangang!"
Yan Duxing's fists burned, and his body was filled with majestic mana, and he faced Lin Kun.
Bang!
The magical powers collided, and the battlefield was filled with dazzling fire.
Like two suns hitting each other.
A moment later, a scream came, and Lin Kun flew out, rolled several times, and landed on the platform.
Yan Duxing slowly gathered his magic power and his breath became calmer.
"Is this the prison-suppressing magical skill?"
In the audience, Tao Wang stared at Yan Duxing with twinkling eyes. "Didn't this mysterious skill be lost in the ancient times? It has actually appeared again!" "
Yuanjie is really lucky. The gathering place..."
"Prison-suppressing magical power?"
The young man in sackcloth and Bu Linglong frowned and looked at the Tao King in confusion.
"Sect Master, is this technique very powerful?" Bu Linglong asked.
"It's very strong."
The Taoist king looked strange, "This is the most powerful body training method I know. If you practice it to the extreme, you can suppress an entire world by one person, so it's called the Prison Suppressing Divine Art."
"However, you have to practice this method. The technique is very difficult."
"How difficult is it?"
the young man in linen said solemnly.
The Taoist King glanced at him and sneered: "This technique uses the body as a purgatory and endures the pain of purgatory day and night. People without great perseverance cannot practice it." "The
world is so big, how many people can there be?" Mai
Yi The young man's eyes trembled. If it were him, he definitely wouldn't be able to do it.
Bu Linglong was even more timid.
Suffering from purgatory day and night, what kind of practice is this? How tough does it take to persevere?
"If this man hadn't fallen, his achievements would not be lower than yours." Dao Wang said with a smile.
"Sect Master, do you want to recruit this person?" Bu Linglong heard the hidden meaning in Dao King's words.
The Tao King nodded.
Yan Duxing on the stage didn't know that King Dao had taken a fancy to him.
"In this battle, Yan Duxing wins."
Yang Xuanzhan announced.
"Brother Lin, are you okay?"
Everyone from the Holy Ancestor Dynasty walked towards Lin Kun and helped him up.
Lin Kun's face was pale and his whole body seemed to be falling apart.
"He's not seriously ill."
Yan Duxing smiled brightly, showing a bit of honesty, "As long as you rest for a while, you can recover."
"Huh."
People from the Holy Ancestor Dynasty did not have a good impression of Yan Duxing and helped Lin Kun. leave.
"This is the end of the first round of competition."
"You all go back and rest for the night. We will continue the competition tomorrow." Yang Xuanzhan said.
Everyone had no opinion.
The Qianlong Club cannot be completed in one day.
"Seniors and juniors, I have arranged accommodation for everyone. Please come with me." Linglong City Lord also stood up immediately and greeted him with a smile.
Everyone left one after another.
"Yan Duxing, you are very good."
Dao Wang's voice reached Yan Duxing's ears.
The wild goose moves alone.
"Who is the senior?"
Yan Duxing looked at the tall and majestic man in front of him in confusion, not knowing his purpose.
"I am the sect leader of Taihaotian Sect in the spiritual world. People in the world call me Tao King to save their face." Tao King said with a smile.
"Senior, why did you stop me?"
Yan Duxing was even more confused.
He had also heard about Taihao Tianzong in the past few days. It was a giant force in the spiritual world, and the Tao King was the top emperor master in the world.
In an era when true immortals did not emerge, Tao King was almost synonymous with invincibility.
"Are you willing to join Taihao Tianzong and become my disciple?" King Dao raised a heavy topic.
Bu Linglong and the boy in Mai on the side were stunned.
The Taoist king wants to accept a disciple?
It should be noted that with their talents, they cannot make the Tao King look away, but Yan Duxing, an outsider native, can actually make the Tao King condescend and personally propose the request to accept a disciple!
For a moment, the two of them were jealous and envious.
The Tao King has been on the throne for more than 90,000 years and still has no disciples or heirs.
Once Yan Duxing agrees, he will immediately become the most dazzling pearl of Taihao Tianzong and is expected to become the next sect leader.
"Senior, we don't know each other. As soon as we meet, you want to accept me as your disciple. I'm really flattered." Yan Duxing showed an awkward smile after being stunned.
"Why don't we let the juniors think about it and wait until the Qianlong Conference is over before giving the seniors an answer?"
"Okay."
Dao King nodded without forcing anything.
"Then I'll say goodbye first." Yan Duxing said goodbye.
"Sect Master..."
"Huh?"
Dao Wang glanced at Bu Linglong coldly, and with that cold gaze, Bu Linglong immediately swallowed all his words.
She almost forgot that the Tao King was in front of her.
How dare I say anything about his affairs?
Tao Wang looked at the back of Yan Xing alone with admiration in his eyes.
"There are very few people in the world who can endure such suffering."
He simply admired Yan Duxing's character and character.
Great perseverance is one of the most important qualities that leads to the great road.
"I wonder if he and I are destined to be masters and disciples..." Dao Wang murmured.