Chapter 90: The Beginning of the Sect

Dang!

The king bell rang endlessly. Everyone stood solemnly. Shen Chong also looked upright and stood up.

Seven figures slowly appeared on the seven thrones on the front of the Douwutai, sitting on the throne from virtual reality, which is the ruler of the seven temples.

Among them, Shen Chong has seen three people, Elder Liu from the Mingwang Hall, Elder Li from the Chuangong Hall, and Elder Sun from Wanjuan Pavilion. Coupled with Qiu Yun's aunt Qiu Moyan and Feng Yang, there are as many as five masters of the soul realm who have been with Shen Chong in the Three Holy Sects. At this time, he also knew that the ten thousand Tianming in the mouth of the book demon was the magic weapon of the Wanjuan Pavilion.

The sound of Wang Zhong calmed down. Elder Li stood up and his eyes swept the audience. Suddenly, there was silence on the rooftop, and everyone felt as if he had been seen through the soul.

"The big comparison of the sect, according to the rules of the sect, is to test your practice in the past three years. Our Three Holy Sects have combined the power of the seven halls and gave a large number of rich rewards to excellent disciples. You should not be afraid. Take out all your skills. Every winner will be rewarded. If there is death or injury in the comparison, each An Tianming, all doors and courtyards, shall not retaliate in the future. All right, let's begin."

After the announcement of the beginning, Elder Li returned to the throne, and the rest of the elders did not say anything. I don't know when there were three figures missing on the seven thrones. Thinking that the three elders did not want to waste time here, they sent gifts and retreated.

The big competition of the sect begins with the disciples of the inner door. There are dozens of areas in the martial arts arena. Each elder of the inner door is responsible for a fight. Otherwise, I don't know how long it will take for thousands of disciples to fight.

Shen Chong watched a few games casually. They were mostly innate or psychic-level martial arts, and there were only a few people with magic weapons, and some new entry-level real-level warriors just came to make soy sauce and increase their knowledge.

There are a few fights that are quite meaningful. The two sides are evenly matched, and both of them have a real fire. The magic weapon flies, and the moves are also quite innovative, but the must-have cultivation can't be seen in Shen Chong's eyes. It's just a glance.

The outer disciples fought, and there were very few casualties. After all, there were elders guarding the inner door. As soon as they were defeated, they immediately helped each other and separated the two.

On the contrary, Liu Kang also broke into the top ten. When all the true qi broke out, he rushed to the middle martial artist in the psychic. At this time, his black evil sword changed again. Unexpectedly, he had become a magic weapon, and there was no gloomy spirit. He walked all the way to the Taoist door, and I didn't know which master of the soul realm helped him sacrifice.

Half a day later, the big game between the outer disciples was over. Liu Kang broke into the last round and was defeated by a female disciple in the psychic world and won the sixth place. However, Wang Zhong didn't see it. He might go out or retreat. Although the Wang Chongxiu Shen Chong saw in Dou Sendai has also made progress, he is not among the top ten.

What is most surprised by Shen Chong today is that the head of the outer door is Ji Xuan, and his cultivation has also broken through the psychic level, and even reached the late stage of psychics. A flying sword comes and goes without a trace. His momentum is amazing. It turned out to be a Chinese magic weapon, and he doesn't even have moves. No one can block the power of that sword, and even Shen Chong can't see him clearly. Cultivation of skills.

After the fight between the outer disciples, half of the people were injured and retreated, and there were immediately fewer people on the rooftop. It's the turn of the inner disciples to compete.

" Shen Chong, Fang Xuehai!" An inner door elder shouted.

When Shen Chong heard his name, he shook his long clothes and flew to the martial arts arena. At this time, with the reduction of personnel, the martial arts arena was changed from the original dozens of areas to eight areas. Eight battles were fought at the same time. Each area was separated by array and did not affect each other.

Shen Chong looked at his opponent, Fang Xuehai, a disciple of the inner sect of Wanjuan Pavilion. His cultivation was in the late stage of breaking martial arts, and he had begun to condense his spirit. Although the long sword in his hand was also a magic weapon, it did not enter the grade, and there was no other excellent things.

Fang Xuehai looked like Mu Na, and he didn't say anything. After the elder of the inner door announced the start, the long sword in his hand flew out of the air and shot at Shen Chong's chest. His fists were waved at the same time, dissipating the earthy yellow dark light. With the flying sword, he took Shen Chong's left and right directions. The playing method was normal, but his skills were very strong. It should be the earth system of practice. Qi.

With Shen Chong's current cultivation, if he did his best, he was afraid that he could hit Fang Xuehai down the fighting martial arts platform with one move. However, Shen Chong saw that his move was slightly moved. The magic weapon flying sword was fine, but a set of groundbreaking mountain fists was hit by Sun Xuehai with the heavy spirit of the earth, and the attack and defense were united.

Although the fist is strong, after all, the speed is much worse, and it can't pose a threat to Shen Chong. Shen Chong just tossed and turns with his lightning-fast body. Occasionally, he handed out one or two moves. If he wants Sun Xuehai to finish this set of boxing, he can also get a glimpse of more punches and integrate his nine-day life and death rings into some thick true meanings.

Sun Xuehai has been fighting for a long time, and he also saw Shen Chong's intention, but he was not impatient. Suddenly, his moves changed, and the boxing became slower, but each punch left a shadow in the air for a long time.

At the beginning, Shen Chong could still deal with it calmly, but after a few moves, he found that something was wrong. His body was restrained by the shadow of the fist shadow, and his body was like a wire mesh. Every time Sun Xuehai punched, the silk mesh was thick.

The fist is born, and the cocoon of the bone is attached.

Sun Xuehai's face is still expressionless. He plays earthy boxing with one move, but his face is getting paler and paler. It seems that this set of boxing is also extremely exhausting.

Sun Xuehai was born in a poor family. When he was a teenager, he was brought into martial arts by an old man. Later, by chance, he entered the Three Holy Sects. He changed from a handyman to an outer door, and then joined the inner door. He was painstakingly groped for martial arts. Among the five elements of boxing, the earth is the thickest, and his temperament is also extremely stubborn and not good at talking, which is in line with the true meaning of this set of boxing. However, he also knows that although the power of the earth boxing is great, the speed is not long. After several hard work, he has realized a set of formulas to drive the surrounding air with the fist, and leave his own true spirit. , bound the void.

At this time, the flying sword has long been unexpeded for a long time. It was all based on this set of boxing to defeat the enemy, but he also knew that the other party had not done his best, the magic weapon had not come out, and the magic power had not come out, and most of his true qi had been consumed, so he diluted the idea of winning and just wanted to have a happy battle.

At this time, Shen Chong's speed was less than half of his usual speed, and the screen on his body was getting thicker and thicker, like a piece of white light.

Bang!

Shen Chong's little thunder technique finally took action. The sound of thunder vibrated a hundred miles, and the fist attached to his body was shaken away with just one blow.

With a snap, Sun Xuehai's magic sword was bounced away, and his palm turned, and the other hand had been pressed in front of Sun Xuehai. The electricity was stretched and shrank, and he returned at a touch.

Shen Chong's counterattack came very fast. When most of the disciples around him did not react, Shen Chong had retreated dozens of feet and looked at Sun Xuehai with a smile.

Sun Xue's face was slightly moved. In an instant, he regained the color of Mu Na. He hugged his fist and said, "Thank you, Brother Shen, for your mercy. I admit defeat."

Shen Chong then said politely, "Brother Sun is full of local skills, which is extremely strong. The younger brother is only slightly better by relying on his magic."

After returning to his seat, an outer door stewer sent a box. The winner of each match will be rewarded by the master. It seems that the things in this box are rewards.

Shen Chong slightly scanned the things in the box and put them aside. They were just some vitality stones and some yellow-grade runes, which may be more precious to other disciples, but they are of little use to Shen Chong.

The fight was going on. Suddenly, Shen Chong saw a familiar back, and his eyes narrowed slightly. It turned out to be Qiu Yun. Half a month ago, he suffered a big loss under Shen Chong's men. He was seriously injured. The Tai Xu Jiu Qingguang of his own practice was broken. He didn't expect to recover so soon. It seemed that his cultivation was more refined.

Then Shen Chong was relieved. There were aunts such as Qiu Moyan, who cut hair and washed the marrow and calmed the internal injury. It was not surprising that she made great progress in a short period of time.

Qiu Yun's eyes on the Douwu platform were more gloomy, and his breath was floating, which made people unpredictable. His opponent was an arrogant man, a member of the Tiangong Academy, named Duan Shiyun. He did not wear a Taoist robe, a short shirt in blue, and the muscles on his arms were high. He held a huge axe with a faint cold light. Obviously, he was also a magic weapon. Level. His cultivation is the beginner of the refining god, steadily suppressing Qiu Yun's head, and his face is also full of arrogance.

"Qiu Yun, I heard that you have lost to the newcomer. How can you still be qualified to participate in the inner door fight?" That period of Shi Yun's face was sadistic.

The last defeat was a spike in Qiu Yun. Duan Shikun's words were poking in his pain. In an instant, his face was a little twisted, and the blue veins on his forehead burst out: "Are you qualified? It's not your turn to talk about it."

"Ha ha, what a boldness, okay, I'll cut off your hands and feet to see how you still stay in the sect." Duan Shikun's face showed a fierce look. He thought that he usually had a quarrel with Qiu Yun, and there were also backers behind him. He was not afraid. He happened to take advantage of the great comparison of the sect.

"Listen, my big axe is called Pangu Mountain Axe. I found a piece of meteorite iron from 100,000 mountains. I beg the elder of the Institute of Heaven and Technology to take action. According to the ancient secret method, I have trained in the ground fire for three years. It is extremely heavy. You should be careful. Don't say that I didn't remind you if you if you lose."

While talking, Duan Shikun took the big axe in his hand, waved it into a wheel, turned it three times, and shouted, flashed cold light, and chopped straight down.

"Pangu Kaishan axe, such a broken copper and iron, dare to be called Kaishan, broken!" Qiu Yun shouted in a low voice, and a khaki light scattered in his hand. A slap-sized shield blocked Qiu Yun in front of him and turned into a light shield.

Bang!

Pangu's mountain axe was suddenly shaken open, and the axe blade was cracked.

"The best magic weapon! How can you have a top-quality magic weapon? Duan Shiyun was shocked. After breaking the realm of martial arts, the lower-grade magic weapon can no longer play a decisive role, but the middle-grade magic weapon may reverse the war situation, not to mention that Qiu Yun has the top-grade magic weapon in his hand.