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"what!"

Huang Shangxiang roared, completely enraged: "Too much bullying!"

Seeing Huang Shangxiang's appearance, the experienced senior Ziyun faction sighed secretly, no need to look, Huang Shangxiang has already lost.First of all, two sentences can make people irritated and lose their minds.Not as good as others in terms of xinxing.

really.

The moment Huang Shangxiang rushed forward, the spear hadn't had time to stick forward.

A cold light flashed above the arena.

There was a sound of '噗——'.

Then, the audience fell silent.

Huang Shangxiang's forward pace stopped, and gradually, a crack appeared on his neck, and blood flowed profusely.

Slowly knelt down on the ground, convulsed for a moment, then fell headlong...

But Hong Shaoyuan still stood there, not moving.Behind him, the three-inch short sword was suspended like a spirit snake, suspended behind him, constantly swaying, the blade was dripping blood...

silence.

Everyone in the Ziyun faction fell silent.

Too strong.

Such a powerful strength made everyone in the Ziyun faction uncomfortable and painful.Want to go crazy.

Why is the condensation period of others so strong?

one move?

The same realm, one move in seconds?Don't even have a chance to struggle?

A look of frustration flashed in the eyes of many Ziyun sect disciples.

Once upon a time, they all thought that they were the most powerful people.Once upon a time, they all believed that among cultivators, realm was the sign of the right to speak.They never thought that in the same realm, the gap would be so huge.It's like a gap.

Their self-confidence was gradually disintegrated.

silent.

The Great Elder who watched this scene sighed with some heartache: "If I knew it earlier, I would not have agreed to this exchange match. They are all children, and they haven't grown up yet. Isn't it a little bit cruel and bloody for them to see now?" ... Sigh, before I cultivated, I was always a treasure in the eyes of my parents, an outstanding boy in my family. I can't bear it..."

At this time, a look of boredom suddenly flashed in Yunhu's eyes, and he looked at the elder with a look of disgust:

"Child? What's the matter with the child? Cultivation is to compete with the world. What about the child in the eyes of the parents? What about the outstanding boy at home? People die every day in this world, in well-known corners, in unknown corners. More people died in the corner. Didn’t those people have families, old and young? Don’t they have relatives and friends? Do they all deserve to die? And these wastes of Ziyun faction, can’t die? "

The Great Elder's expression was a bit complicated: "Ziyun faction...too many people have died, I don't want Ziyun faction to die again. I hope Ziyun faction will always be a peaceful, safe and quiet place of indisputable."

Yunhu's eyes gradually became sharper: "Are you worthy of being the person in charge of the Ziyun faction? Since the three generations of ancestors invented cultivation and reformed cultivation. Cultivators have always had their own destiny, fighting with the sky, fighting with the earth, and Fighting against other races, fighting against the enemy. Because mortals do not have the ability to do these things, but these must be done by someone. If the cultivator does not hold the belief of seeing death as home from the beginning, why do you protect the tens of thousands of mortals on the five continents? ?The first generation of ancestors invented self-cultivation, and since then led mankind on the road of resistance. And resistance means death. If you can’t accept death... go back to farming, don’t practice self-cultivation, it’s a waste of resources!”

Saying that, Yunhu took a step forward and looked directly into the eyes of the Great Elder: "I feel more and more that you can't control the Ziyun faction. You can't lead the Ziyun faction to go on... Great Elder, Yunhu, please step aside. "

As soon as the words fell, all the elders in the elders' seat stood up suddenly, and looked at Master Yunhu with a horrified look.

"Yunhu, you..."

"Yunhu, speak well."

"Yunhu, your ideas are too extreme."

"..."

The Great Elder looked deeply at Yunhu, remained silent for a long time, then turned his head away and said nothing.Ignore it.

Yunhu took a step forward again, and said in a deep voice: "I think the Ziyun faction has no leader. It's time to reveal the truth and choose a new leader. Pindao believes that there is no one in Ziyun. lake!"

The Great Elder snorted coldly, stood up, turned around and left, unwilling to confront Yunhu head-on.

Just after taking a step, Yunhu said in a deep voice again: "Zishan! Don't avoid my question."

Master Zishan, the name of the Great Elder.

The Great Elder paused and shouted annoyedly, "You are so annoying, can you stop talking. I don't want to talk to you!"

Yunhu still said calmly: "Please agree with me announcing that the head of the Ziyun faction died in battle. I want to be the head, do you have any objections?"

Scanning around, starting from the third elder, everyone turned their heads to the side, pretending not to hear, and no one spoke.

The great elder also turned his back and ignored him.

Yunhu smiled: "If no one answers, I will ask again tomorrow."Until you agree! '

After finishing speaking, Yunhu turned around and walked to the other side, not standing with the elders anymore.In his heart, there is a great revenge and a dream.

In the past, Yunhu felt that the elder's gentle strategy and "greenhouse education" were not good, and they conflicted with his own ideas.But he couldn't say it, because everyone in the Ziyun faction was muddling along, and he was too different.

But now, since knowing that the Ziyun faction has a hidden period of crossing the catastrophe.Yunhu knew that it couldn't go on like this.Seizing this opportunity, Ziyun faction must rise!

I have the obligation to lead the Ziyun faction to the pinnacle of this world.Obtain greater resources, cultivate more powerful strongmen, and start the education of wolf culture.

Therefore, he wants to be the leader and take power!

It's a philosophy.

Peerless figures can appear in other sects, even as powerful as the three generations of ancestors.Why can't I get out of Ziyun?

Even his disciple and grandson, Li Wenqiang, who has no spiritual roots, is forging ahead on the road of cultivation, which is enough to illustrate a problem.It really has nothing to do with talent, the main thing is that people are not good enough.

Speaking of Li Wenqiang, Yunhu couldn't help but turned his head and kept looking in the direction of the newcomer's dormitory area: "I don't know if this little bastard has broken through or not."

For a while, I felt a little sad.At the beginning, Yunhu also felt that Li Wenqiang was a waste, and he let him be accepted only for the sake of Jiuxuan.But now, Li Wenqiang keeps surprising people.

Instead, Yunhu felt that the Ziyun faction... seemed a bit unworthy of him.

Just look at the things Li Wenqiang has done: newcomers are in charge, bullying Jinlongzong, being rumored to be the illegitimate son of the Transcendence Tribulation Period, and still dating elders...

It's all things that normal people dare not even think about, let him finish it, do you still want to be the head in the future?

Of course, Yunhu doesn't believe in such a thing as an illegitimate child during the tribulation period.No matter how fierce the outside rumors are, he will not believe it.

At this moment, Hong Shaoyuan shouted loudly on the ring:

"Anyone else?"

"Ziyun faction, is there anyone else?"

"Who dares to fight me!"

Chapter 55: The First Form of Sword Art.

The Ziyun faction fell into a brief silence. www.dizhu.org

After silence.

Another mid-qi condensing disciple couldn't bear it anymore. 'Cang Langlang' drew out his wolf-headed sword with a sound:

"I thank Tianming for not accepting it!"

As he spoke, he rushed to the ring.

There is no exchange, no dialogue.

Xie Tianming was much calmer than the last one. When he got on the stage, he started his moves like a 'boy asking for directions'.

With a sound of 'srust', the broadsword wiped towards Hong Shaoyuan's neck with rapid shaking.

There was some appreciation in Hong Shaoyuan's eyes, and he turned his hand behind his back, and the dagger fell into his palm immediately.

Taking advantage of Xie Tianming's time when Xie Tianming retracted his knife to prepare for the next move, he stabbed in instantly, and the short sword went straight to Xie Tianming's heart.

"..."

'ding ding ding'

five rounds.

With a sound of '噗呲', Xie Tianming's head was thrown out and he was beheaded on the spot.

Hong Shaoyuan raised his sword quickly, and pointed at everyone in the Ziyun School again: "I, Hong Shaoyuan, in the Qi Condensation Period, am invincible!"

"Is there anyone else playing?"

"Is there no one left in Ziyun?"

"..."

The crowd was silent.

Ziyun faction fell into boundless silence again.

They were even more aggrieved.

This time the Golden Dragon Sect came to Ziyun Sect, which made everyone feel a sense of powerlessness.That is the feeling of powerlessness in the face of the strong.

Only now did they realize that the world outside the Ziyun faction is so big.It is such a person, there are people outside the sky, and there is a sky outside the sky.And we are just a toad at the bottom of the well.All I can see is the palm-sized sky.

Ah--

In the entire Ziyun faction, at this moment, everyone's mood became complicated.

"Is there no one left for our Ziyun faction?"

"The ones in the condensation period, those two just now are the strongest. They are all dead. Is there no one left?"

"What about Li Wenqiang. He, isn't he a rookie? Why hasn't he come yet? If Li Wenqiang still comes today, I will always recognize him as a leader!"

"Li Wenqiang may not have made a breakthrough."

"Ah. I'm so uncomfortable, why am I not in the condensation period?"

"Is there really no one in the Ziyun faction?"

"..."

Hong Shaoyuan stood on the ring, looking up to the sky and laughing wildly: "Everyone remember me, I, my name is Hong Shaoyuan, I am invincible during the Qi Condensation Stage!"

As he said that, a sneer flashed in Hong Shaoyuan's eyes: "Remember, I, Hong Shaoyuan, am your Ziyun faction, the eternal nightmare in everyone's hearts. You will never be able to defeat me, and I will always suppress you!"

In the distance, a gloomy look flashed in the eyes of all the senior officials of Ziyun faction.

They see it...

Hong Shaoyuan, this time he is going to plant a demon in the hearts of all the disciples of Ziyun School.

His words today will forever shock the disciples of Ziyun Sect.Let all Ziyun faction disciples feel that they are inferior to others in the future, and they will always feel that Ziyun faction is inferior to others, and they are inferior to others!

They can see it, but they can't say it.

Because, this is a contest between young disciples.

In fact, after Hong Shaoyuan finished speaking, most of the Ziyun sect's disciples lowered their heads in shame. www.dizhu.org didn't dare to raise his head, and lost self-confidence in an instant, but felt a little inferior.

Me, no one in Ziyun!

Right now.

far away.

There was a burst of '咻', and the sound of breaking wind sounded.

Countless people turned their heads.

But in mid-air, a young figure in Taoist robes, stepping on a silver sword, came towards the sword.

There were bursts of piercing sound.

But his figure was a little shaky, as if he wasn't proficient yet...

Under the rising sun, a Taoist robe fluttered in the wind, and with this sound, a shout spread throughout the Ziyun sect:

"I, Ziyun faction, Li Wenqiang in the early stage of Qi Condensation, come to destroy you!"

After finishing the words, Li Wenqiang put away the sword he borrowed from Ziyu, and it fell on the ring like a fallen leaf, standing firmly.

The whole party is silent!