The strongest collapse system

Chapter 291 Before the Battle
The pale Lu Xueqi slowly fell from the sky.

"The winner is the disciple of Xiaozhufeng..." The referee elder began to announce the result.

"Wait a moment."

Under the ring, Tian Buyi appeared beside the referee elder like a ghost, put his hand on his shoulder, and interrupted him.The referee elder was a little puzzled, and when he was about to ask, a sudden change occurred on the stage.

The thick spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged over like a tide, gathering around the scorched and scarred body on the ring.

Under everyone's shocked eyes, those scorched wounds began to heal, like a dead tree in spring, glowing with vitality again, and at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In almost ten short breaths, all the wounds on Wang Fan's body were healed, and he was unscathed.

"Volt!"

Wang Fan circulated his Gang Qi and shook his body, and a layer of scorched black dust-like "dirt" fell from his body. These "dirt" were impurities forced out of the body by the tyrannical thunder force, as well as injuries. The decayed body that was metabolized during the recovery process.

After the dirt was shaken off, Wang Fan suddenly revealed his delicate skin like porcelain, and his whole body exuded a luster like gold and jade.

This is the power of the ninth layer of golden muscle and jade bone in the human fairyland, and its recovery ability is terrifyingly strong. At this moment, Wang Fan's body is no longer ordinary flesh and blood, but like glass crystal jade, a treasure in itself.

It is no exaggeration to say that if his flesh and blood were obtained by a pharmacist, it could even be refined into a batch of elixir.

"Sure enough, the power of the sky thunder is violent and violent. With my current strength, it is still a little bit reluctant to block it." Wang Fan exhaled lightly and opened his eyes, "No wonder so many people like to cross the thunder disaster." , whether it is imposed by the way of heaven or not, as long as you survive the thunder disaster, it is a baptism of the body and spirit, and it is a sublimation."

Of course, it would be a complete tragedy if you can't get over it.

Wang Fan glanced around, and a bright light shot out of his eyes immediately, like lightning.

Everyone was startled, especially Zhumai's head, with disbelief on their faces.In their induction, Wang Fan, who was originally weak, had regained his vitality at this moment, and was more vigorous than before.

If Wang Fan's breath of life in the past was compared to a small pond, then at this moment, his vitality is at least the size of a lake.

It's like being reborn.

The chief elders of the Qingyun Sect's various veins couldn't figure out why they remained as if nothing had happened after being hit head-on by the Divine Sword Yulei Zhenjue, one of the Qingyunmen's Four Dao Techniques.

On the other side, Lu Xueqi, who had cast the True Art of Yu Lei, was standing on the ring, precariously on the verge of falling.

So far, victory or defeat has been clear at a glance.

brush!
A shadow flashed past, Master Shuiyue had appeared beside Lu Xueqi, supporting him.

She looked at Wang Fan, then at Tian Buyi and the referee elder, and said with a dark expression: "Xiao Zhufeng lost."

"Master..." Lu Xueqi leaned weakly on Master's body, her face turned pale, tears flickered in her eyes, her voice seemed to be a little urgent, a little choked up.

Master Shuiyue's expression flashed a moment of pity, he reached out and grabbed Lu Xueqi's hand, and said in a low voice: "Silly boy, you have done well enough."

Master Shuiyue looked at Tian Buyi who was under the ring, with a slight hint of his gaze.

Tian Buyi was taken aback for a moment, and put down the hand that had been holding the referee elder. The referee elder had no restraint, and immediately announced loudly: "This competition, the winner is Dazhufeng, Wang Fan!"

……

This day will be forever recorded in the history of the Dazhufeng lineage.

Because two disciples of Dazhu Peak won the semi-finals of the Qimai Martial Arts Competition and met in the final.

The eighth generation disciple of Big Bamboo Peak, Wang Fan, ranked seventh.

The eighth generation disciple of Big Bamboo Peak, Zhang Xiaofan, ranked eighth.

The Big Bamboo Peak has the same scenery at the moment, but Tian Buyi is not in a good mood at the moment, or it should be said...

Extremely bad!
In the Yuqing Hall of Tongtian Peak, Tian Buyi sat on his own big sandalwood chair, facing the head elders of the other six veins, including Master Daoxuan.

Everyone was silent, Master Daoxuan lowered his eyebrows, playing with a black fire stick in his hand.

"Junior Brother Tian, ​​what do you think?" Reverend Daoxuan broke the silence.

"How can I see it?" Tian Buyi was silent for a moment, and said, "Zhang Xiaofan didn't have this thing when he went up the mountain, it's probably a coincidence in these years, where he got this kind of treasure by chance."

Taoist Cangsong said coldly: "This cudgel can fight against Fenghuifeng's Xuanyuan Sword. It is already a divine weapon, but I have never heard of such a treasure in the world."

Although the Xuanyuan Sword held by Zeng Shushu is not the real ancient Xuanyuan Sword, but its imitation, but under the blessing of the elders of Fenghui Peak in the past, it is also a sharp weapon not inferior to Tianya.

Tian Buyi's face turned cold, and he said coldly: "The vast land of Shenzhou is so vast, I don't know how many rare and rare treasures are there. You haven't heard of it, it doesn't mean that there are none. You and I are nothing more than frogs at the bottom of the well."

If Wang Fan stood here, he would probably give a thumbs up.

It is understandable for ordinary Qingyun disciples not to know the origins of the Blood-devouring Orb and Soul-Destroying Stick, but it is not in line with common sense that Daoxuan Daoxuan, who is the head of a sect, and the other leaders of the Six Veins don't know about it.

Although the two are merged into one, the characteristics are still very obvious. The master of the Ghost King Sect can usually recognize something, but such a big Qingyun Sect can't recognize it, it really shouldn't be.

If you insist, it may only be due to the long-term peace of the righteous way.

At this time, Uncle Zeng, the chief elder of Fenghui Peak, stood up and said: "The origin of this stick is unknown. When it casts the spell, it emits a demonic aura. It is obviously an evil thing. Such an evil thing is in the hands of Mr. Zhang. If you are in doubt, why not conduct a thorough investigation and wait for the results before proceeding to the final of the Qimai Martial Arts Competition."

Tian Buyi opened his eyes wide, glaring at Zeng Shuchang.

He was not a fool, how could he not see Zeng Shuchang's plan.

Uncle Zeng obviously couldn't accept the result of his son Zeng Shushu being defeated by Zhang Xiaofan, he wanted to investigate first, if he could find out that Zhang Xiaofan had colluded with the Demon Cult, he would naturally be disqualified from the final.

Then Zeng Shushu can participate in the final.

Isn't it nice?

Although Tian Buyi and Zeng Shuchang have a good relationship, but when it comes to the interests of Feng Huifeng's lineage, Zeng Shuchang is unequivocal and decisively favors his son, wanting to fight for Zeng Shushu's chance to enter the finals.

Master Daoxuan fell into deep thought, as if he was considering Zeng Shuchang's suggestion.

Seeing this, Tian Buyi became very anxious, and said angrily, "Is some black hair evil spirit? Some red threads are evil? If so, I'll go back and paint my face black. Do you want me to paint my face black?" Am I beheaded as a Demon Sect demon?"

Reverend Daoxuan frowned, and said: "Junior Brother Tian, ​​don't talk like that, how can you say that you are a Demon Cult monster!"

The crowd ensued for a while, and finally broke up unhappy.

Amidst the whistling sound, Tian Buyi left with his sword.

(End of this chapter)