"Oh, don't talk about it.
Our Chinese Huang An's performance is not worse than that of the three giants.
Even Miyamoto Zangichi can't catch the second sword.
If he uses it completely, he might be able to compete with Zhao Wushuang for the first place.
It's a pity that he After all, his cultivation level is far behind.
If he was given another year or two, or given a Sword of Suppression Level, he might be able to change his record," a disciple said sadly.
"In the fourth game of the first round, Yuchi Takumu of the Western Kingdom wins."
Amid the discussion among the people, the elder who presided over the competition announced the results of the competition.
After a pause, he continued, "Ye Hesitation of Qingxuanzong, Zhao Wushuang of Siam, Fuso Miyamoto Zangichi, you come on stage and prepare to draw lots.
The second round of competition will begin at nine o'clock tomorrow."
Hearing the sound, Zhao Wushuang, Miyamoto Zangyi and I walked into the ring.
This time the results of the draw were: Zhao Wushuang number one, Yuchi Takumu number two, Miyamoto Zang one and three, and me number four.
According to the previous competition rules, in the second round tomorrow, Zhao Wushuang will face Yuchi Takumu, and I will face the young king of Fuso, Miyamoto Zangichi.
"Haha, Zhao Wushuang, finally let me face you.
Among the younger generation, you are the only one who has broken through the realm of refining qi and becoming a god.
It seems that there will be a sweaty battle tomorrow."
Yuchi Takumu obviously said He was very satisfied with the result of the draw and clenched his fists loudly.
"Hehe, I didn't expect that I just dealt with one of the Nazhu today, and now I meet another one.
Although your Nazhu is too weak and not challenging, it is quite interesting to think about how two consecutive seed players fell into my hands.
"Miyamoto Zang smiled strangely, with a playful look in his eyes.
"Hmph, you little devil, with a yin and yang attitude and a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, hurry up and laugh while you can still laugh.
You will regret it soon."
I snorted coldly, and looked at Zhao Wushuang again, with the corners of my mouth slightly curved, " And Zhao Wushuang, it’s time to resolve our grudges.”
Zhao Wushuang was probably in his early twenties, with an extremely handsome appearance, a red mole on his forehead, and an unusually cold expression.
His double pupils were filled with divine light, which was extremely deep, as if they contained another galaxy and universe.
Under his gaze, he felt as if he was being captured by the heavens.
When you stare at it, you will feel an inexplicable sense of fear and intimidation.
"Yes, in just a short period of time, the progress has been amazing.
You are qualified to be my opponent, but if you want to defeat me, let alone you.
The three of you will have no chance together."
Zhao Wushuang glanced at me, Like an invincible overlord who spans the world, a scornful aura rises up in the sky, dispersing the clouds and mist in the air, and actually suppresses the aura of Yuchi Takumu and I.
"So strong.
This Zhao Wushuang is so young, but his strength is so amazing.
In the future, it will be almost easy to reach the realm of refining the gods and returning to the void.
I am afraid that another invincible strongman will be born in more than ten years, but unfortunately he is from Siam.
I I heard that he was originally from China, how could he be lost to Siam?
What a pity."
On the silver chair, the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect said with emotion.
"I didn't expect Ye Hesheng to have an encounter with Zhao Wushuang, but this Zhao Wushuang is ridiculously strong.
He can single-handedly overwhelm the other three.
The younger generation has no rivals anymore.
He is the first.
No one else.
Me too.
I don’t expect Ye Hesheng to defeat him.
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I just hope that Ye Hesheng can gain some traction and defeat Miyamoto Zangichi.
This grandson is too arrogant and looks like a sharp-mouthed monkey, which makes people uncomfortable.”
Some onlookers under the ring sighed. road.
"Yeah, this Miyamoto Zouyi has a bad mouth.
If he wins again, I don't know how arrogant he will be."
This sentence stirred up a thousand waves, and many disciples immediately responded with emotion.
"Hmph, I won't know until tomorrow whether I can beat you."
With a slight hum, I jumped off the ring first and walked towards my residence.
"Bai Mei, I feel that this fighting competition was not in vain.
It opened my eyes and truly saw the beautiful side of this world of monks.
Geniuses and heroes from all walks of life compete together.
The excitement is far beyond my imagination.
But what do you think?
Among these geniuses, who has the greatest potential?"
After returning to the hotel room, I carefully recounted my experiences in the past few days and asked with some emotion.
"Needless to say, Xue Ping, practicing the Jiuding Heavenly Scripture is equivalent to being blessed with divine luck.
What's even more frightening is that as the realm of the Nine Cauldron Heavenly Scripture continues to deepen, the luck bestowed upon him will become stronger and stronger.
In other words, the more he practices, the more his luck, talent and potential will increase.
Perhaps for other disciples, the deeper they practice, the slower their cultivation speed will be.
On the contrary, he will become more and more terrifying as he goes further.
If you give him time, he will definitely be able to conquer this world.
The pinnacle is definitely your strongest opponent.”
"In addition to Xue Ping, Zhao Wushuang, Huang An and Black Phoenix should not be underestimated."
"Zhao Wushuang's double pupils are the symbol of a saint, and his potential is no worse than Xue Ping's.
Huang An is a little bit unclear, but his understanding of swordsmanship seems to be beyond the realm of a master.
He can refine and refine Qi in the later stages.
His Tao Xing, releasing such a terrifying move is enough to prove his strength.
If he is given some time to break through to the state of perfect Qi refining, he can even compete with Zhao Wushuang at this time. " "As for Black Phoenix, because he surrendered on his own initiative, he did not show much strength.
If you think that he is not strong, you are wrong.
This Black Phoenix is the second-largest among the younger generation present after Zhao Wushuang.
A master who has broken through the realm of refining qi and becoming a god.”
"What, he has also broken through the realm of refining qi and becoming a god.
Then why did he take the initiative to surrender when fighting Xue Ping?
With his strength of refining qi and transforming into a god, it seems not difficult to defeat Xue Ping."
I said in surprise, and couldn't help but think of it.
Black Phoenix's brows furrowed slightly, as if he had seen through the vicissitudes of the world.
"This is unknown, but Black Phoenix's strength is not just that simple.
There seems to be an extremely terrifying beast dormant in his body, which actually makes me feel a little scared.
If I expected it right, there is a powerful force in him.
An extremely terrifying bloodline," Bai Mei added.
"Extremely terrifying bloodline" I muttered slightly.
If Bai Mei hadn't reminded me, I would have ignored Black Phoenix.
"As for the Miyamoto Zangichi you are going to face tomorrow, it is obvious that he has been enlightened by others.
In real comparison, he is not even as good as the top disciples of the nine major sects.
It is nothing to worry about.
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It is just for you to practice."
Bai Mei Disdainfully.
"Kuokuo" While they were talking, there was suddenly a gentle knock on the door.
"Come in."
I said calmly.
After a while, the door was not opened, and a long and narrow figure was reflected in the room.
The person who came was none other than Huang An.
He still had a straight face and a stern look.
"You came to me."
I was a little curious.
He and I had never met each other before, and I couldn't figure out why he came to me
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