Chapter 153:


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Black dragons spit out in the mouth of the black dragon, and soon turned into countless light spots, scattered into each letter.
Xu Ziqing looked down and saw an extra line of fine print on his letter.
The 39th performance of Wutai, ranked 86th, opponent Xiao Shengfeng Zhang Ye.
After Xu Ziqing read it, he handed the letter to Yun Yan: "Brother, look."
Qiu Zhenzhen asked over there: "Where is Ziqing?"
Yun Xuan threw the letter to the real person of Qiu Xuan and showed him.
It didn't take long for everyone to know Xu Ziqing's opponents, but there were as many as three hundred performing martial arts platforms, and there were hundreds of monks on each of the performing martial arts platforms. It was still some time before Xu Ziqing's turn was taken seriously.
Four people, such as Qiu Ze, have also seen their own opponents. Xu is lucky because of the crowds. They are not on the same stage, and naturally they will not fight with each other.
Soon, in the martial arts field, all monks received the names of their opponents, and each had a calculation in his heart.
The mid-air black dragon roared, then closed it back, raised its head, and fluttered over the head of the criminal.
The judge in charge said: "Big rules, whoever fights, those who are sacked are losers, and those who confess to losing are also losers. If the defeat is still unwilling to confess, then life or death is ignored; if the loser After admitting the defeat, the winner still puts heavy hands, then the winner will be pushed into Si Xingfeng and handled by the punishment hall. "
When this statement came out, everyone was uproar.
Some who haven't participated in Big Bi are secretly whispering, while those who have participated are calm.
Xu Ziqing was a little surprised: "Is it really possible to kill someone on a big game?"
Zongmen's decree is not allowed to mutilate the same door, but at the time of comparison, at the same time, he relaxed this decree.
Luo Yao and others did not return to participate in the Zongmen competition, and Yue Yue said, "Xu Daoyou didn't know that many disciples had to compete in the year of the competition. The winners were rewarded generously, and naturally they did not want to give in. Has the upper hand, but is restricted by the prohibition of killing, and the loser is left out, and the winner is tied, but it is unfair to the winner. Therefore, if there is such a rule, if you refuse to admit defeat, you will die in victory. No one is to blame!
"That's it." Xu Ziqing stunned and nodded. "It's fair to think of it like this."
Yue Yue and others looked at each other and smiled, and then the words were not exported.
Fairness is fairness, but it is only relatively fair.
In the big year, many people often die, and where are the people who refuse to admit defeat? There are also some enemies who are extremely jealous when they meet, and the shot is not important; or there are winners who have become far winners, making it impossible for the losers to admit defeat ... but in any case, Zongmen's consideration is quite comprehensive. With more demands, it is beyond the power of manpower.
In the performance martial arts, everyone also moved.
Just listening to the roar of the dragon, there were many monks on the three hundred performance martial arts platform, two of them, each showing the magic weapon.
For a moment, it was glorious, the real yuan on the stage was surging, the weather was tumbling, and people were dazzled.
Xu Ziqing also looked at the nearby Yanwutai. There were two female practitioners confronting each other. Feijian flipped up and down in the air.
This immortal person, most of the women who can achieve success, most of them are quite capable, mentally often better than men, and they will never show mercy.
I saw that the yellow-shirted female Xiuyu pointed her finger up, and the flying sword broke away. She was opening a hole in the shoulder of another purple-haired female Xiu. The purple-haired female Xiu was in pain and was about to fight back. It rose into the air, raised its legs on its side, and swept the Ziyi Xiu down to the stage!
It's just a matter of time before the victory is over.
Looking at another stage on the stage of performance, it was a smiling young monk who was playing against a black female monk. The young monk seemed to have some pity for him, and his shot was two points slower, but the black female monk was cruel. At that time, the palm of the hand was mixed with the real element, and the young monk was immediately kicked off the stage!
This is the difference in thoughts, and this great event once every 50 years has lost its opportunity.
There are two other monks who seem to be quite equal. One is younger, and the other is well-thought-out. The former is frank and the latter is experienced. At first, the latter is suppressed by the former, but suddenly the latter catches the former. Vulnerability, take people directly off the stage!
It can be seen that even if the repairs are similar, it is necessary to be careful everywhere, otherwise it is a defeat.
Xu Ziqing was surprised, but not on his face.
In this big match, he was really fierce with his peers. In this case, when he was fighting with others, he must not be merciful, otherwise he would have the same end.
After watching this for a while, Xu Ziqing was not idle.
However, as long as he sees fresh moves, he always has to practice in the sea of ​​knowledge with his four seasons swordsmanship, thinking about how to deal with it if he meets the same opponent.
There were four people like Luo Yao there who were fascinated. When they participated in the big game last time, it was just after the foundation was set up that they barely caught up with the big event, but they lost in the first round. Fortunately, the opponents who met them were fairly wide-renowned, and they never suffered any irrecoverable injuries, otherwise their ordinary disciples in each area would die.
But this time is different. Because they have worked hard day and night during the past 50 years, they have not only cultivated into great progress, they have also learned many methods. And in addition to Luo Yaogang's breakthrough to the middle of the foundation, the other three are already the peak of the middle of the foundation. If the luck is good, just above this ratio, it is said that there is no hope that it will break through to the late stage of foundation construction!
Therefore, they can't wait.
However, it is not these people who can take part in the comparison, but the eight female nuns. They were accepted as registered disciples by the real people of Qiu Yun because of good fortune. In fact, they are weak in cultivation, and even if they are not practiced, they cannot catch up quickly.
Therefore, on weekdays, he carefully waited for the real person of Qiu Xun, lest he would anger the real person, he would return to the outside door and return to the unbearable situation. Nowadays, when encountering this great opportunity, it is naturally to concentrate on learning the skills and experience of many monks, and they will not miss any opportunity to enhance their own cultivation.
It was just that they were puzzled. The eight female monks did not dare to disturb the Master, but they did not dare to ask the cold master. Although the second elder brother had a good temper, but was inseparable from the elder brother, they did not dare to get close. Later, I did n’t know which female Xiu had the courage first, and started a conversation with the four of Qiu Ze, and they were all of good temperament.
Unknowingly, the distance between the four people and the people at Xiaozhufeng was also invisible.
After more than half an hour, it was finally his turn to play.
It was Yue Yue who ranked 42nd for the 32nd Yanwutai and his opponent was an ordinary disciple.
The battles on the Wutai stage were extremely crisp and clear. When Yue Yue saw his turn, he did not linger, and said to the crowd on the high stage, "I will go first."
Said to stand up, turned into a golden light, and fell directly on the thirty-second performance Wutai!
Yue Zhen's opponent is called Liao Hengwei, wearing a four-claw blue dragon gold suit, which shines in many lights, and almost hides his face.
The man was holding a gold whip and a gold crown on his head, as if looking at everything.
Yue Yue raised her eyebrows, her wrists turned, and a black fan appeared in the palm of his palm. He gently shaked the fan as if there was a dark wind surging. He is like a handsome boy in the world of turbidity, but the edge of the black fan is extremely sharp, which makes him have a little more murderous in the current.
His temperament was originally similar to Luo Yao's, but it was different from Luo Yao's correctness. When he shook the fan, he looked cynical.
That Liao Hengwei didn't like Yue Yue to be so frivolous, and his tone was very proud: "If you ask for mercy, Xiao Wang will forgive you for your disrespect!"
As soon as he said this, there was an extremely dignified coercion overwhelming Yue Yue, and there seemed to be countless sounds of pressure on it.
"You blaspheme, you should be executed!"
"Huangwei is not guilty! Sinner! Kneel!"
"Please forgive me! I beg your pardon! Don't ask for forgiveness, I want you to die!"
These sounds surrounded Yue Yue, and it was bound to make him kneel for mercy.
Such momentum is extremely rare in this level of competition.
As soon as Yue Yue jumped onto Yanwutai, he faced such a weird opponent, and he was really bad.
Xu Ziqing was surprised on the high platform. If he hadn't read it wrong, when Liao Hengwei used his coercion, a faint blue dragon emerged from behind, which would be a dragon?
He could not help but ask, "Brother Yun, do you know what is going on?"
Yun Yan's eyes seemed to be closed, and Wen Yan took a look at Liao Hengwei, and replied, "He is a man of the royal family and naturally possesses dragon spirit."
Xu Ziqing also knew this truth, but he even heard Yun Kun said that the emperor was the son of God and the agent of heaven on earth. The monks sought the truth and changed their lives against the sky, so they could not provoke interference with the royal affairs of the world, so as not to offend the heavens and end up in death.
For this reason, the people of the royal family often do not cultivate immortals, and even under the influence of the dragon spirit, they can not breed spiritual roots, so that the emperors of the world and the people who practice the Tao can not interfere with each other.
But now that Liao Hengwei is a dragon in the royal family, no matter which country he is in, how can he have a spiritual root and how can he worship at the Wuling Xianmen?
Such a strange thing surprised Xu Ziqing.
When he was surprised, he asked.
Yun Zheng said: "The people of the royal family cannot conceive the spiritual roots and make the heaven and earth aura for the dragon's air pressure. There is a thin aura in the small world, and the dragon is better than the aura. That ’s what it says. And in the big world, the heaven and earth are everywhere. Long Qi cannot fight against it, so the number of lives in the human world is closely related to monks, and it has already become a part of heaven. "
After listening to Xu Ziqing, Xu said: "So in the big world, the prince and the queen can also cultivate their immortals? If they were born in the Nine-Five Years, can they also cultivate their immortals?"
Yun Ji shook his head slightly: "The Ninth Five-Year Plan is the person who gathers dragon spirits, and certainly cannot immortalize it. But once abdicated, there is something to do."
There are still many mysteries in it, Yun Yun didn't say one by one.
Xu Ziqing was not trying to find out, but it was curiosity. Although he realized that his brother hadn't said everything, he also knew that the matter must be long, so he didn't ask much, and looked at the stage again.
The two brothers talked for a while, but there were many entanglements on the stage.
That Liao Hengwei turned a golden dragon into a dragon, wrapped around his bee waist. The dragon's mouth blended with his fist, hitting several "huanglongjin", and slammed into Yue Yue fiercely.
Yue Xuan danced with a mysterious fan, and Wu Mang shimmered, tearing Huanglong Jin into pieces!
The two are fighting fiercely, but it seems that Yue Yue has not been suppressed by Liao Hengwei Huangwei, but laughed freely: "Liao Daoyou, if you were the honorary of the Ninth Five-Year Plan, then wait for Huangwei to look at it. But now Equal degree of dragon spirit, but can't help me! "
Liao Hengwei is so arrogant. Where has he been so ridiculed? He was lost in face, and the more quickly he shot, the more ugly his expression was.
So one person was calm and calm, while the other was so excited that the longer he fought, the clearer the battle became.
That Liao Hengwei seemed to be inexperienced, and soon lost his rule, and was picked by Yue Yue to remove the golden dragon whip, completely dispersing the imperial dragon!
Yue Xun pursued and followed, and finally forced Liao Hengwei to the stage of Yanwu before his mood calmed down! Liao Hengwei took a few steps back and he never fell ugly, even more complexion!
In this round, Yue Yue won!
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