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Chapter 126 Becoming a Demon 39

After returning to the cave, Su Jing sat up in meditation and adjusted his condition. If there is no accident tomorrow, it should be Su Jing's turn to compete.

One night, while meditating, passed quickly, and not long after the dawn, Su Jing set out from the cave and came to the square.

It was only early in the morning, and there were already many people in Zhongfeng's square, but Fu Guang hadn't come yet, so Su Jing randomly found a corner and sat cross-legged with his eyes closed.

Although it is winter now, with the formation blocking it, the entire square looks very clean.The number of people in the square gradually increased, and not long after, Fu Guang also arrived. After saying hello, the two sat cross-legged together and waited quietly.

Half an hour later, seeing more and more people in the square, the suzerain's voice sounded again from the high platform.

"The disciples who participated in the competition come to the high platform to report. After everyone is ready, we will start today's sect competition!"

As soon as the sect leader's words rang out, some of the disciples in the square stepped onto the high platform one after another. Su Jing also stood up and walked to the high platform.

Meng Yao is not here today, only a sect leader and a few foundation-building uncles are up there.

Soon, the roll call on the high platform was completed, and all the disciples walked down the high platform one after another, and stood under their respective rings.

"Ring No. 28, No. [-]!"

The referee's voice in ring one sounded, and then two people jumped onto the ring.

These two people cultivated one at the fifth level of Qi Refining and the other at the sixth level of Qi Refining. After simple etiquette, the two began to compete.

Then there was a long and boring wait, at least in Su Jing's eyes, these disciples' fighting skills were too low, just a simple fight between magic spells and magic weapons, without the slightest skill at all, even if they had a slightly higher cultivation base Some, too.

There were two successful duels in the middle of refining Qi, but again, the two of them only competed with spells, magic tools and the depth of spiritual power, so Su Jing was very bored watching it.

The competition was in full swing. Except for Su Jing, no other disciple seemed to be so bored with him. The other disciples were either quietly observing the coincidence of the competition in the ring, or making various comments. The whole square seemed very lively.

Just when Su Jing was looking at the square in boredom, the referee's voice came out from the ring, which shocked him a little.

"Ring No. 36, No. [-]!"

As soon as the referee's voice fell, two people jumped on the ring at the same time, both of them seemed very impatient.

Su Jing was really bored, so he wanted to go to the ring to see this opponent urgently.

But before Su Jing had time to observe his opponent, there were sounds from under the ring.

"Third level of Qi refining? Let's admit defeat and forget it. We met Wu Xing and considered ourselves unlucky!" A sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked disciple shook his head and said regretfully, but it was not difficult to hear the ridicule and disdain in it.

"Yeah, throw in the towel!" Another disciple roared.

"The third level of Qi refining and the completion of Qi refining, no matter what, you can't win, so hurry up and admit defeat!"

The voices of ridicule, regret and disdain kept ringing out, causing Su Jing to frown slightly, and then regained his calm expression again, Su Jing looked intently at the opponent opposite.

Su Jing's opponent was a man with several scars on his face. He looked to be in his thirties. He was wearing a purple robe that showed the dignity of his inner disciple.At this time, he looked at Su Jing with impatience and contempt, but there was a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, it's bad luck for you to meet me, Wu Xing, just admit defeat if you are sensible, don't waste my time!" Wu Xing's smile and impatience mixed together, it was very contradictory, but it looked a little ferocious.

Su Jing didn't answer his question, but said calmly, "Brother, please enlighten me."

Hearing this, Wu Xing suddenly showed an angry look on his face. Obviously, Wu Xing interpreted Su Jing's light tone towards him as provocation.

"Hmph! Boy, since you don't know good from bad, don't blame me for being rude!"

Wu Xing snorted coldly, quickly made a formula in his hand, and let out a loud shout.

"Boy, try the power of my Fire Cloud Palm!"

Wu Xing raised his palm, and as he kneaded the hand, strong spiritual power fluctuations appeared on his hand, and then traces of fiery breath spread out from there.

"Fire Cloud Palm? This is one of the few exercises in the Kungfu Pavilion that requires a lot of contribution points to redeem. I didn't expect Brother Wu Xing to be able to practice it!" A surprised voice sounded from the arena.

"Senior Wu Xing is really extraordinary. This Fire Cloud Palm not only requires a lot of contribution points to exchange, but also has great power. The most important thing is that it is extremely difficult to cultivate. I am afraid that only five-finger disciples in the sect can practice successfully. Let's count." The sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked disciple said very loudly, as if to let Wu Xing hear it on purpose.

"In my opinion, this junior who is at the third level of Qi Refining is probably going to suffer." A disciple said sympathetically.

Hearing the discussion in the audience, Wu Xing felt a sense of satisfaction, but when he saw Su Jing's impatient eyes, he became furious, "Boy, if you still want to be arrogant at this time, let the senior teach you a lesson!"

Su Jing shook his head secretly, this Wu Xing is quite imposing, but his strength...is not enough. In Su Jing's eyes, this Wu Xing may not be as good as Xu Song who is at the eighth level of Qi Refining.

A person who can only get angry and have an arrogant heart doesn't even think about it. Any person on the third level of Qi Refining who encounters Qi Refining Perfection will always have to run for his life. Since Su Jing is not afraid, it means that it is very likely that he is. Hidden strength, but Wu Xing didn't think at all, he was blinded by anger casually, he is really a brainless idiot!

Su Jing snorted coldly in his heart, and also raised his hand to make a tactic, but what appeared above was a wave of extremely destructive spiritual power.

"Arrogance! You still want to fight spells with me! You are extremely arrogant! See if I won't let you suffer today!"

Seeing that Su Jing was also condensing spells, Wu Xing became even more angry, and taunted him.

Wu Xing pushed Su Jing violently with his palm, and suddenly a hot breath was extremely strong, and then a fiery red palm print came out from his palm.

At the same time, Su Jing also completed the kneading in his hand, and a purple thunder suddenly flashed on his fingertips. Then, as if accompanied by a muffled sound, the thunder suddenly flew out and rushed toward the enemy at a speed that was difficult for the naked eye to reach. palm prints.

"Thunderstorm!"

This was clearly Su Jing's combined spell. At this moment, the lightning quickly rushed towards the palm print, and the two suddenly held each other together.

boom!
With a bang, the thunderstorm technique and the fire cloud palm were entangled, and the two resisted firmly, but it seemed that neither side was better than the other.

"How is it possible!" Wu Xing's anger had not yet dissipated, and surprise appeared on his face.

However, something happened that surprised him even more. After Thunderstorm and Fire Cloud Palm entangled for a while, the fire light of Fire Cloud Palm gradually faded, while the lightning formed by Thunderstorm suddenly vibrated, and then directly broke through.

boom!
There was another bang, and the Fire Cloud Palm turned into little flames and dissipated in the air, while the lightning rushed towards Wu Xing at an extreme speed.

Wu Xing didn't have time to continue to be surprised. Looking at the thunder light that was close at hand, panic appeared on his face, and he made a hasty and extremely fast tactic, and a water-blue shield appeared instantly.

But the water attribute shield had no effect. The lightning only paused for a moment, and then with the sound of the shield breaking, it suddenly hit Wu Xing on the chest.

Amid all kinds of astonished gazes from under the ring, Wu Xing immediately flew upside down, hit the ground heavily, spit out a mouthful of blood, and passed out directly.

There was a moment of silence in Ring No. [-], and then an unbelievable voice sounded.

"how can that be?"

"Lei Lingen? Even with Lei Lingen, it is impossible for the third level of Qi refining to be able to defeat the perfection of Qi refining..."

The disciples under the ring looked at Wu Xing who flew out, and then at Su Jing who was calm at the moment, and they swallowed at the same time.

Su Jing shook his head. It seems that Wu Xing is weaker than he imagined. It is estimated that Wu Xing has never experienced any battles and only knows how to cultivate.

In fact, Su Jing really thought about the same thing. This Wu Xing usually only knows how to practice various spells, but he has never fought a battle between monks. He was sure to shine in the competition, but he didn't expect that he had no actual combat ability, and even met Su Jing, a pervert, and was beaten into a coma for no apparent reason.

Su Jing sighed slightly. The reason why the Tiangang Sect is becoming more and more lonely is probably because these disciples have always been in a state of peace and have not experienced life and death. They are usually cared for like flowers in a greenhouse, resulting in low combat ability. Kong has a whole body of cultivation that cannot be fully utilized. He may be famous in the sect because of his cultivation, but in reality, it has no effect.

Amid the admiring gazes from all around, Su Jing stepped off the ring.

Fu Guang had already left when he saw that Meng Yao was not there, so Fu Guang didn't see Su Jing's competition. If he had seen it, he didn't know how he would be surprised.

There was no competition for Su Jing today, and the second round would probably be the day after tomorrow, so Su Jing didn't stay any longer, and left slowly under the eyes of the group of disciples under the No. [-] ring.

After Su Jing left, those disciples remembered that there was still a comatose master who had perfected Qi refining lying on the ring...

Back in the cave, Su Jing sat cross-legged. Although his strength was exposed today, Su Jing has been keeping a low profile since he came to Tiangangzong for so long. It is estimated that the only ones who know Su Jing are the pock-marked youths from Fu Guanghe and the Personnel Pavilion. Properly show your own strength. In the Tiangang Sect, which respects strength, if you can attract the attention of the high-level members of the Tiangang Sect, maybe you can get some good resources.

Moreover, the No. 1 reward of this Zongmen Competition is a Foundation Establishment Pill, which is something you can't usually buy, so Su Jing has to get it no matter what.

It's just that I don't know if there are other powerful opponents in this sect competition besides Xu Song who was noticed by Su Jing that day, so Su Jing doesn't dare to be very sure that he will get the Foundation Establishment Pill. Jing's current strength among Qi refining disciples is at the top.

(End of this chapter)