"The first battle, the White Tiger Hall won the Wukong." An elder in charge of the judgment announced loudly.

Yu Diejun smiled and said, "I accidentally hit it again. Senior Brother Zhong's disciples really cooperate. Haha..."

Zhong Jun was furious, but he had nothing to say. Xu Jun not only lost, but also lost a lot. He really lost Qinglongtang's face.

The true disciples below were also talking about it, and most of them expressed ridicule and contempt for Xu Jun's failure.

"Xu Junke is really idiotic to lose to a new third-level true disciple."

"I was kicked out of my mind and threw my face home!"

"Xu Jun has always been arrogant. He deserves to be so bad!"

Several new true disciples with Gao Huan were together. Bai Shan, Yue Zhen and others were shocked to change their color. Gao Huan's leg kicked all their pride to pieces.

Xu Jun lost miserably, but if they were up there, they would never be able to withstand this leg. They were originally angry that Gao Huan won the first place, but now they were all shocked and sweating. They secretly glad that they didn't meet Gao Huan in the competition, otherwise they wouldn't know how they died.

On the side of Zhuquetang, Feixue blinked her bright eyes like a crescent moon and exclaimed: "Oh, Wukong actually won, he is so lucky.

Yin Yue pondered and said, "This is not his luck. I have underestimated him."

Feixue looked at Yin Yue with curiosity and looked forward to it.

Yin Yue explained: "From the beginning, Wukong never thought of giving up fighting. He could judge the position of Yuxiao in the whistle-wind-rolling flag and lock the Yuxiao with both hands. From that moment on, Wukong had already controlled the situation. It was ridiculous that Xu Jun was still ignorant and did not have any warning.

The Wukong blocked the Wukong, and the invisible wind sword that was rushed out has lost its accuracy and only caused a little injury to Wukong. Pay attention to the change in the body movement of Wukong's close-fitting body, like a fish and dragon dancing, which is extremely exquisite. In an instant, the Yukong passed by and put it in Xu Jun.

Xu Jun is not an idiot. With one move, his whole body was tightened. The talisman was ready. Although his chest and abdomen were open, it was a trap. Unfortunately, Wukong had seen through these things. He kicked them with his legs and kicked them down from the back of his head. I have to say that this leg came from the sky, unpredictable, and was amazing. Time, angle, strength, and changes were all the ultimate that he could reach at this level."

Speaking of Gao Huan's trick of dragon swinging his tail, Yin Yue did not hide her appreciation.

Feixue smiled with a pursed lips, "Although I don't understand very much, it sounds quite powerful." He turned around and said, "Sister Yue, how many games can Wukong win?"

Yin Yue thought for a while and said, "I really can't see through this Wukong. However, the people behind me learned the lesson and the Wukong cultivation level was there. Even if the warrior has a strong sense of consciousness, it is difficult to go further."

After Gao Huan defeated a game, he could rest for a while according to regulations. The five elements of the five elements in the space of the five-color world are pure and active, which also allows Gao Huan to quickly restore the consumed energy.

Should I do my best or retain some strength? Before going out, Gao Huan hesitated about how to show his performance. But after meeting Xu Jun, Gao Huan immediately made a decision.

The flame red lotus on New Year's Eve made Gao Huan understand that his current level of power, no matter how hidden it is, is a joke in the eyes of the strong.

In front of the strong, hiding power is undoubtedly equivalent to being a tactful attitude. Moreover, if you want to get better treatment and more resources, you need to show enough potential.

Therefore, Gao Huan tried his best to kick Xu Jun in one move. This is the beginning, and Gao Huan must try his best to win more.

Every victory game will be rewarded with a Jade Cleuria Pill. Gao Huan's current cultivation level and the support of the Five Elements Returning Jade Belt. As long as he does not encounter masters above the fifth level, he will have the ability to compete.

"In the second game, Qilin Hall Wuling will play against Baihu Hall Wukong."

Wu Ling has a medium figure and a dark face. After entering the five-color space, he squinted his eyes and looked at Gao Huan coldly, with a gloomy face. Wu Ling is like a poisonous snake, with a cold and vicious breath, and his cold and ruthless gaze makes people shudder.

Gao Huan became a true disciple and didn't know the details of these people. Just looking at Wu Ling's body is well-proportioned, holding a long sword in his hand, and his steps are steady and light. He is obviously a warrior.

"I'm using the Cold Flame Sword in my hand, and I use the Four Odds of the Cathode Sword Technique. My sword technique is fierce and violent. It's still too late for you to admit defeat. Otherwise, if you have broken limbs and body, don't blame me for being heartless." Wu Ling said proudly with the knife.

Wu Ling's cold flame sword is four feet long, the blade is as bright as a mirror, and there is a faint light flowing on the blade. You can tell at a glance that it is a powerful tool to cut iron and gold.

Gao Huan did not take his black iron stick when he entered the field this time. Although his stick technique was good, he had no room for exercise against the true disciples. At this time, Gao Huan, who was naked in the air, was at an absolute disadvantage when facing Wu Ling's Leng Yan Sword.

"Senior Brother Wu, please give me advice." Gao Huan seemed to have ignored Wu Ling's words and bowed without being humble or arrogant.

"If you win Xu Jun by luck, you won't know that the sky is high and the earth is strong." Wu Ling snorted coldly. "Since I want to die, I will fulfill your wishes."

The Cold Flame Knife turned, and a bright sword wheel was born out of thin air. The sword wheel rotated and slashed Gao Huan's waist horizontally.

As soon as Wu Ling took action, Gao Huan's eyes couldn't help but condense. Wu Ling's tone was very rampant, but his subordinates were indeed strong. Although Xu Jun's dual cultivation of martial arts and martial arts has changed a lot, he has lost his essence.

But Wu Ling's cultivation is obviously all on the sword. His vital energy is released through the cold flame knife, and the sword energy is suddenly released. The bright sword wheel is completely formed by the release of the sword energy. The rapidly turning sword wheel is shrill and sharp, and is formed by the combination of Wu Ling's powerful warrior's thoughts and vitality. It is powerful and seems to be able to cut off all obstacles.

The pure cultivation of the fourth-level top-grade is fully revealed in this sword.

Gao Huan's Vajra Five-Phase Wheel can block the Invisible Wind Sword, but it can't block such a loud sword wheel. In fact, just standing in front of the sword wheel, Gao Huan feels like he will be cut off.

Wu Ling's powerful warrior's mind penetrated directly into the depths of Gao Huan's sea of ​​consciousness through the sword energy. Entering the fourth-level top-grade realm, Wu Ling has already escaped the changes in the skills of single-passing, but has mastered some key points of the changes in the mind of warriors.

Gao Huan stabilized his mind and urged the White Tiger Wheel of Dantian. At the same time, he realized the fierce and bravery of the White Tiger's aura to swallow the heaven and earth. He raised his head and let out a roar, moved his body, and suddenly rushed into the bright and rotating knife wheel.

The White Tiger Seven Evil Claws are about advancing but not retreating, killing sentient beings. Gao Huan's mind senses the endless evil aura of the White Tiger. When he understands the mind, he exerts the power of the White Tiger Seven Evil Claws to the extreme.

Wu Ling did not expect Gao Huan to be so fierce, and rushed in with an extremely sharp sword wheel. Although Wu Ling's Xuanyin Ice Wheel had the power to cut off all directions, he was using his strength to conceal the Xuanyin change. To put it simply, although this sword wheel was dazzling, it was a false move.

If Gao Huan retreats, Wu Ling uses this move to accumulate strength and then from virtual to real, he can slash Gao Huan and cut his sword in a few moves. However, when Gao Huan advances, it makes it difficult for Wu Ling to continue to use this virtual move.

In desperation, Wu Ling could only stimulate his vitality and turn the virtual into reality, hoping that a knife could severely damage Gao Huan.

Gao Huan suddenly released seven claws, and the extremely hard tiger claws fell on the back of the knife, grabbing, pushing, lifting, and turning. Although Gao Huan's tiger claws were as fast as lightning, they had different levels of changes. Ten fingers were even more agile.

Gao Huan, who has a solid foundation, practiced the Vajra Five-Phase Wheel. With the support of the Five Elements Guiyuan Jade Belt, his cultivation is definitely not much worse than Wu Ling. This time, he used a strong attack on Xu and went down seven claws in a row, which immediately distorted the strength of the Cold Flame Sword.

Wu Ling never thought that he would be defeated. Gao Huan dared to attack so strongly, which made Wu Ling furious. The vital energy of the eighteen acupoints in his body burst out, and the sword energy on the Cold Flame Sword immediately flourished.

The gloomy and cold sword aura was like a mountain, and it immediately shook Gao Huan's seven evil claws of the White Tiger. However, Gao Huan floated up with the force in an instant, and his body changed, and one foot was already on the back of the knife.

Wu Ling's hand sank, and the agile cold flame knife seemed to be pressing a mountain. Wu Ling's energy had not been exhausted yet, but he did not dare to exert force at this time. He was so close that he could make mistakes, and once he made a mistake, there would be no chance to recover.

As soon as he turned his wrist, the Cold Flame Knife had turned and hovered, and he was about to squeeze Gao Huan's feet. Gao Huan's figure was lifted up again, flying more than a foot higher, and was avoiding this knife.

When Wu Ling was about to continue chasing, Gao Huan had already poked out his foot and was stepping on the back of the changing knife, and the knife wheel was broken again. Gao Huan took two steps on the knife, and the man had already followed the knife to Wu Ling.

Gao Huan walked on the knife, like a divine dragon flying in the clouds, with the tumbling and changes of the tumbling and changes of the Nine Heavens. Although the Cold Flame Sword was agile, it could only be stepped on by Gao Huan. For a moment, the Cold Flame Sword had been completely changed.

Wu Ling was furious and Gao Huan had already had his legs out. The legs were transformed, and nine legs suddenly appeared in a row.

Wu Ling could barely resist the first few legs, and retreated and unloaded the force while retreating. However, Gao Huan's legs seemed to be fast, but their importance was different. The fifth leg was like a breeze passing through the gap, flowing water, and it was extremely magical to penetrate Wu Ling's defense with both hands, and it was impossible to hit him in his heart.

The leg, which was both hard and soft, exploded inside and out. Although Wu Ling's cultivation was high, his whole body's qi and blood were in chaos, and his vitality became chaotic.

Bang bang bang bang, four legs hit Wu Ling one after another. Every time Wu Ling hit a leg, his face turned blue. In the end, he was bleeding from seven orifices, and he was as ferocious as a fierce ghost.

Gao Huan folded his body, and fell gracefully in front of Wu Ling, bowing and humbly saying, "Agree."

Wu Ling didn't mean to admit it. Thinking of how big he said before, he was even more ashamed and angry. He pointed at Gao Huan and wanted to scold him. He opened his mouth but only exhaled his blood. Wu Ling's eyes turned black and his legs became weak. He couldn't help but kneel on the spot, looking like he was kneeling down and begging for mercy.

Gao Huan said seriously: "Senior brother doesn't need to do this, he won't kill everyone..."

Wu Ling was even more angry. He had no intention of begging for mercy, but he couldn't speak to explain. Thinking of the teacher and hundreds of true disciples watching outside, his face was completely lost. Wu Ling couldn't breathe and fainted from anger.
Chapter completed!