Chapter 335 Disciples Fight 3

"Come on, Hualong, let me introduce you. This is Master Yi of Xuantianzong. This is today's longevity, Elder Ou Yesheng. This is..."

Seeing the arrival of Wang Hualong, Elder Xue Mingzong got up and left the table. He took Wang Hualong's hand to introduce one by one. He thought he was extremely satisfied with Wang Hualong.

With the introduction of Elder Hua, Wang Hualong paid a visit to all the seniors one by one.

Xuantianzong, Zhengqi League, Daoyi Palace and other elders looked at Wang Hualong, with inexplicable magic in his eyes. Wang Hualong was really talented. At a young age, he was already a monk in the Jiedan period. Compared with the little guys who fought outside, it was clear which was better or worse.

"It's really the capital of heaven."

"Yes, a rare wizard in ten thousand years"

......

Wang Hualong was praised by the giants in the main hall. Wang Hualong stood behind Elder Hua and was still modest.

"Okay, Hualong, you are not comfortable here. Go to Junjie Hall and communicate more with your peers." After introducing Wang Hualong to these giants in the main hall, Elder Hua sent Wang Hualong to the Junjie Hall.

Under the leadership of the disciples of Xuantian Sect, Wang Hualong came to the Junjie Hall, but these disciples in the Junjie Hall had already arrived at the martial arts arena at this time. There was no one in the hall, and Wang Hualong found the martial arts arena again.

When it comes to the martial arts arena, it happened that Qian Ning fought against Hua Bin of the Blood Mingzong. This Hua Bin is the direct grandson of Elder Hua. Although he is also a little genius, he is not enough to look at Qian Ning. Qian Ning's sword spirit is vertical and horizontal, and the white tiger sword spirit runs through the whole martial arts arena. Although Hua Bin's blood shadow magic skill, he is split by the Taoist white tiger sword spirit. The power to pay back.

"Boom!"

A white tiger sword spirit blew Hua Bin away, and the corners of his mouth fell into the martial arts arena.

"Brother Hua!"

The disciples of the Blood Mingzong who came with him rushed into the martial arts arena and helped Hua Bin down.

"Brother Qian is powerful."

"Brother Qian has defeated three disciples of the Blood Underworld Sect in a row, which is worthy of being the top three of the disciple Xiaobi in those years."

"Is there nothing wrong with this bloody underworld? I haven't won a game in a few fights."

For a while, the disciples of Xuantian Sect and the disciples of various factions who came to celebrate their birthday were talking about it, but this time the disciples of Xueming Sect were still good enough. The opponents they met were extremely powerful and did not win five games in a row. It made Xuantianzong despise the heart of the bloody Mingzong.

"Wang Hualong, a disciple of the Blood Underworld Sect, please give me your advice." A clear voice resounded throughout the martial arts arena. Although the voice was warm, it implied a lot of anger, oppressing the whole martial arts arena. For a moment, only this voice echoed in the arena.

The voice fell, and Wang Hualong, wearing a light zodiac robe, stood on the martial arts arena, as straight as a yellow poplar, not angry and arrogant, looking at the disciples of Xuantian Sect.

"The Dan period!"

Feeling the faint pressure from the monks on the martial arts arena, all the monks were silent for a moment.

"Ead Elder Hua, you let Wang Hualong play, but some of them bullied the little."

In the main hall, an elder of Xuantianzong said.

"Ep Elder Hu, it's all the children's play. Let them go." Elder Hua said casually that he naturally saw the situation in the martial arts arena in the main hall. His Xue Mingzong had lost a lot of face. He didn't let Wang Hualong get some face back. His Xue Mingzong fell today.

"That's right, the children are fooling around, let's leave it alone." The demon elder of Tianmo Palace was afraid that the world would not be chaotic and echoed. His disciples of Tianmo Palace also lost more and won less, just in time to let this Wang Hualong fall into the face of Xuantian Sect.

The two elders of Daoyi Palace and Zhengqi League are also happy to sit on the wall and watch tigers across the mountain. Xuantian Sect has been suppressing one of the two sects. Although they all belong to the cultivation of immortals, they are not very harmonious. It is also a pleasure to see the embamity of Xuantian Sect.

"Ep Elder Hu, let them go." Yi Shuihan, the patriarch of Xuantian, smiled, waved his hand and said freely.

"Yes, patriarch." Elder Hu no longer argues.

On the martial arts arena, Wang Hualong stood and suppressed the whole audience. Although there was no lack of talent for the monks around him. At a young age, their cultivation was seven or eight days, and even the monks in the ninth day and half-step knot period were mostly there, but they did not take the most important step to condense the golden elixir.

There is a qualitative difference between the monks who condensed the golden elixir and the monks in the parting period. Even at the peak of the ninth heaven in the parting period, the monks in the half-step Jiedan period are still like ants in the eyes of the monks in the Jiedan period.

Therefore, Wang Hualong of the Jiedan period stood in the martial arts arena. Even if he only had a heavy heavenly cultivation in the Jiedan period, no Xuantian disciple stepped into the martial arts arena. These Xuantian disciples were all human spirits and knew that they would be defeated. No one would go out to pretend to be a big tail wolf, let people hit their face and lose their peak. .

Luffy looked at Qian Ning. Although he had been defeated by Qian Ning, Lvfei still had a good relationship with Qian Ning and was the leader of Qian Ning.

Qian Ning saw that Lu Fei looked over and shook his head imperceptably. He knew what Lu Fei meant and asked him if he was sure. However, Qian Ning knew in his heart that he was not afraid of any monk in the period, but for the Shangjiedan monk, he would never humiliate himself.

"Wang Hualong, a disciple of the Blood Underworld Sect, please ask all the brothers of Xuantian Sect for advice." Wang Hualong's calm voice sounded again and spread throughout the martial arts arena.

There was no provocation, abuse, insult and other tone in Wang Hualong's voice. It was just an ordinary and ordinary tone, but this made Xuan Tianzong not come off the stage. For a while, the air on the martial arts arena looked extremely dull.

"Brother Zhou, today is the birthday of the owner of Xuanqi Peak. As the owner of Xuanqifeng, can you let outsiders hit you in the face?" A voice full of gloating sounded, breaking the dull atmosphere in the martial arts arena.

The person who opened his mouth was Ma Tianhao. He was defeated by Ma Huajun, but he did not leave the martial arts arena. At this time, when he saw the strength of Wang Hualong, he couldn't help but fall into the well.

As soon as Ma Tianhao opened his mouth, the eyes of all the monks in the martial arts arena couldn't help falling on Zhou Qi.

"We compete with many Taoist friends such as Tianmo Palace and Xue Ming Sect. We have disciples at each peak of Xuantian Sect, but no one has fought in Xuanqi Peak so far. Brother Zhou, don't you feel ashamed?" Ma Tianhao continued to be sarcastic.

Everyone's eyes focused on Zhou Qi and wanted to see how Zhou Qi dealt with Ma Tianhao's provocation. Some disciples knew about the enmity between Zhou Qi and Ma Tianhao, but more disciples did not know what happened between them and inquired one after another, and some disciples explained in a low voice.

Zhou Qi glanced at Ma Tianhao, ignored Ma Tianhao's provocation, and turned his eyes to Wang Hualong in the martial arts arena. Wang Hualong should be Wang Yingjie's third brother and the most outstanding disciple of the Wang family.

Wang Hualong should not know about his killing of Wang Yingjie, but Wang Hualong should be clear about the killing of Wang Yingyi. The two are already destined not to coexist. It is good to touch the details of Wang Hualong in advance. At least today, neither he nor Wang Hualong dares to die.

As for the cultivation of Wang Hualong's elixir period, Zhou Qi did not see much in his eyes. As early as a year ago, there were two or three monks in the Jiedan period who fell in his hand. Like Wang Hualong's cultivation, if he uses the sword to kill immortals, he can kill with one sword, but it is obviously not available today, but with his strong body, he thinks to himself You can compete with Wang Hualong.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qi separated the crowd and stepped into the martial arts arena.

Standing quietly in front of Wang Hualong, Wang Hualong frowned. The monk in front of him faintly brought him a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

"Zhou Qi, disciple of Xuantian Sect, please give me some advice." Zhou Qi said softly.

"Zhou Qi!"

Hearing Zhou Qi's name, Wang Hualong's pupils shrank, and finally remembered why Zhou Qi gave him such a feeling. In the Wang family's ancestral hall, there was a wanted reward for Zhou Qi. This man killed his second brother Wang Yingyi, and there is no trace so far.

"Are you Zhou Qi?" Wang Hualong said softly.

"Not bad." Zhou Qi said lightly.

"Okay, that's good. Then I'll see what you can do." A trace of coldness flashed in the corners of Wang Hualong's eyes and raised his hand to Zhou Qizhen. He knew that he could not hide his every move from these giants in the main hall. Although he couldn't wait to kill Zhou Qi now, it was obvious that today was not a good time, but he was determined to teach Zhou Qi a lesson. It would be better to leave him with some dark injuries. .