"Where is one more person?"

Teng Chongmi didn't seem surprised, and spoke.

"It is said that he is a young man from the Shen family. He has not had a good reputation before, but according to my observation, he should be at the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, so he is not weak."

Grandma Yun said.

"oh……"

Upon hearing this, Teng Chongmi, Lang Pojun and others all breathed a sigh of relief. In the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, judging from Liu Chu's previous strength to defeat Tianshan disciples, he should still be able to deal with it.

While they were talking, the Shen Family Cultivator Association split into groups and split up. Three figures slowly walked out and stood behind Yueshan.

Liu Chu's eyes also took the opportunity to sweep over. Three people, two young men, one of them was young and one of them was young. One of the two young men, dressed in white, looked handsome, and had a seemingly gentle smile on his face.

This person stood here and looked out of place with the evil aura of the Cultivator Association and was extremely conspicuous.

The other man, dressed in gray clothes, looked ordinary, and looked like two extremes with the man in white. Standing there, like an ordinary guard.

However, when Liu Chu's eyes swept over the man in gray, for some reason, his brows were slightly frowned.

The remaining man was not beyond Liu Chu's expectations. It was indeed Shen Yuehan, but the traces of dangerous aura on his body made Liu Chu's eyes stern.

"The young man in white is the backstage of the Cultivator Association. Shen Yuehan is now in the late stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and he is extremely famous in this China."

"The middle-aged man in white is his subordinate Li Yi, who is also very talented and has similar strength to his brother. As for the latter, he should be Li Yue from the Cultivator Association. The middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm is not bad..."

On the side, Elder Xia also said to Liu Chu with a smile.

Liu Chu nodded slightly and glanced at the inconspicuous man in gray for a few more times. After seeing that the latter was indeed nothing surprising, he withdrew his gaze.

"Stop talking nonsense, who will come on the stage first?"

When Liu Chu looked at the three of Li Yue, the Li Yue, who looked a little arrogant, took a long red whip and took two steps forward, looked at Lin Dong and others, and said with a curl.

Seeing that Li Yue came on stage, everyone from Sanku also looked at Grandma Yun. The latter glanced at her and walked up, sneering:

"Are you in a hurry to embarrass yourself?"

"Hey, Teng Chongmie, I'll be beaten up later, don't cry..."

Li Yue's arrogance was even more arrogance than Teng Chongmi, and he immediately sneered.

The two seemed to have a grudge, and the Sanku and the Cultivator Association were not harmonious. This time, they were naturally the sharpest meeting between them.

"If you are all ready, then the battle between the immortal pool will begin."

Seeing the two people entering the venue, the rest of the people flew back, and in a blink of an eye, a huge area was empty.

"snort!"

Just as the sound fell, the powerful spiritual power fluctuated almost unfolded from the two of them. The powerful spiritual power swept all the dead leaves on the ground like a strong wind.

"Che"

The fiery red whip shadow almost penetrated the air in an instant, like a fire python, rushing towards Teng like lightning.

Faced with Li Yue's merciless attack, Teng Chongmi also snorted coldly, and with his right hand, a black heavy sword flashed out, then moved his steps lightly, entangled with Yue Ling.

The two of them looked quite wonderful. The sword shadows whip the wind and the strong wind formed, outlining one dazzling deep mark after another on the ground.

Liu Chu watched the fierce battle in the field, and after a moment, he slowly withdrew his gaze. Although both are in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, it is obvious that in terms of the degree of Yuan power, Teng Chongmi is better than Li Yue.

There may not be anything at the beginning, but as this struggle continues, the gap between the two sides will inevitably gradually widen.

In this competition, Teng Chongmengmu should have a slightly greater chance of winning.

And just as Liu Chu expected, with the two of them fighting each other at the same time, Li Yue's offensive gradually fell into a disadvantage, while Teng Chongmo became more and more fierce as he fought.

"Win..."

Liu Chu said softly in his heart, and then a sound of gold and iron came from the field. The long whip in Li Yue's hand was directly found by Teng Chongmi. He picked it away with one sword, and his long sword also stopped in front of the latter.

"The first game, the snake cave won"

The referee, who was invited by both sides from somewhere, also spoke out at this moment.

Upon hearing this, Teng Chongmi smiled slightly, glanced at Li Yue with a white cheek, and then turned around and walked back to the three-cave camp.

"Lev, come back."

Li Yisiping from the Cultivator Association was not surprised by Li Yue's defeat. He said indifferently, then looked at the young man in white beside him and said:

“President, I’ll go there.

"Um."

After saying that, he nodded with a smile, walked up slowly, glanced at Liu Chu casually, and then turned to Lang Pojun and said:

"Lang Pojun, it's your turn..."

Seeing Li Yi as he named him, Lang Pojun sighed helplessly, then walked out, stopped in front of the former, and with his palms in his hand, he took out a pair of finger tigers from his pocket, and looked at his fist heavily on his fist:

"Please give me advice!"

It has to be said that it is true that Lang Pojun was regarded by Grandma Yun and Liu Chu and others. Not to mention strength, just such a momentum can make people nod.

Li Yi smiled faintly, and a dark red spear flashed out. His arm shook and several gun flowers danced out. Inadvertently, he showed a good marksmanship.

Seeing Li Yi's shooting skills, Lang Pojun also showed solemnity. He understood the difficulty of this opponent. Among the young cultivators in China, there are very few people who can surpass him...

"The second game, the competition begins."

Just as the referee's low shout fell, Li Yi's eyes almost instantly became as sharp as a blade. The spear in his hand shook, and several gun shadows stabbed Lang Pojun several vital points.

"Strike Diamond!"

Faced with Li Yi's fierce attack, Lang Pojun did not dare to neglect it. His fingering of the tiger in his hand was like an angry tiger, rushing and provoking.

He actually took down Li Yi's attack, but the great force coming from the two guns when they came into contact still made his face slightly dark.

After all, he has just broken through to the Golden Pill. If it weren't for his special physique, he would probably have lost as soon as he fought.

This battle is even more thrilling than Teng Chong's previous destruction of Li Yue and the others.

Both of them are good at fighting. When they are attacking and defending, there is also a suffocating fluctuation when they bring out the fierce guns and fists.

Looking at the two figures in the field that brought dazzling sparks between j's, many people on the Sanke were a little solemn and nervous.

If Lang Pojun can still defeat Li Yi in this game, this battle between the immortal pool would be a great victory for three caves!

The younger generation of the Cultivator Association took action. Lin Dong's eyes were also condensed on the two fiercely confronting figures at this moment. This was the first time he saw Sanku and

Compared with them, Jiang Sen and others of the Flame Dragon are simply not worth mentioning.

"Dang Dang Crotch!"

It pointed to the tiger spear, as if it had eyes, constantly touching in the air, sparking everywhere.

"bite!"

The spear tips collided, and the crisp sounds sounded, and the bodies of the two spears were bent a little. As the force rebounded, both of them took a step back.

"laugh!"

And the moment Li Yi's eyes changed, and he took two steps forward, and his arms trembled at an extremely rapid rate.

As he shook like this, the air around him was whistling at this moment.

A whirlwind of gun shadows visible to the naked eye, formed by countless gun shadows gathered out of the flying blocks, and under the infusion of spiritual power, a heart-wrenching fluctuation spreads out from it.

"Double Shadow Gun, Sixth-grade Martial Arts..."

Looking at Li Yi's fierce attack, many people on the Sanku area changed their faces, and even Grandma Yun had a little solemn face.

"The ghost gun has nine levels, one level wins the other level. It is said that Li Yi can use the third level. His power is rare among the same level, and Lang Pojun's strength is also insufficient."

Hearing Grandma Yun's voice, Liu Chu nodded secretly. He could also feel the power of this shot. If he were to do it, he would probably have to use the third level of the True Dragon Nine Transformation to compete with him.

"Feng!"

Just as he spoke, Li Yi's spear, like a whirlwind, shot out like a wind pillar, and then hit hard on Lang Pojun's fists, which had also transferred the spiritual power in his body to the limit.

A crisp and loud sound rang out quickly, and a fierce wind spread out, lifting the soil on the ground a layer.

Lang Pojun's footsteps also took a few steps back, and before he could recover, the fierce oppression came again, and he had to continue to try his best to greet him.

"Feng!"

"Feng!"

Two loud sounds made the hearts of the people in the Three Caves jump. They could see that after taking over the three-level ghost gun, Lang Pojun's tiger mouth was shattered and blood was flowing.

"If it were just a triple level, Lang Pojun could still fight.........

Looking at this scene, Grandma Yun and others were also slightly relieved.

However, before he could spit out this tone, Li Yi, who had just stopped for a moment, smiled strangely.

The shadow of the gun in his hand shook again, and a whirlwind condensed like lightning, and hit Lang Pojun with a thunderous momentum.

"Puff!"

Lang Pojun finally couldn't bear such a heavy blow anymore. He squirted out a mouthful of blood, and the steel fingering tiger in his hand was smashed and cut off.

Looking at the Lang Pojun who had been stabbed by more than ten meters on the ground, Grandma Yun, Liu Chu and others, their hearts sank slightly. Unexpectedly, Li Yi had already practiced the ghost gun to the fourth level...

In this way, the situation was even equalized by the Cultivator Association.
Chapter completed!