Next to the training field is Juxiantai.
Different from Judgment Terrace, there is no need to sign a life-and-death contract in the chasing training field, and chasing training means asking for advice and communicating, which is a relatively gentle way to resolve conflicts between sects.
The Wangui Sect and the Bamboo Leaf Sect are now arguing about the competition for talented disciples. The decent alliance is trying to save face due to its reputation, so it is not good to protect the Bamboo Leaf Sect too much.
Therefore, representatives of the righteous and evil factions were invited to judge in this competition, and Huo Chengyao, as the originator of the crooked sect, was naturally present and became one of the judges.
As for the others, Duan Fengqing didn't know him, but the appearance of this person made him feel very bad.
Needless to say, Huo Chengyao, this man has always been scheming, he would lie to himself again and again if he couldn't catch Liyu as a substitute, the most annoying thing was that the dagger he gave him that day was highly poisonous, and he deliberately lured him to hurt Ye Lichen , leading to the current situation of the Bamboo Leaf Sect!
Duan Fengqing felt strongly uneasy.
What was even more troublesome was that Hu Wen told him that in such a fierce fight, he would need to take twice as much medicine as usual to support the sick man's body to function efficiently, and there might be sequelae afterwards. unknown.
To the south of the Chasing Field are the accompanying disciples of the Wangui Sect, and to the north are the disciples of the Bamboo Leaf Sect. As for Xuwen Daoist and the elders of the Wangui Sect, they are naturally sitting on the high platform with the judges.
In this immediate atmosphere, Ye Boundless still had that loose and casual appearance, holding an ebony tobacco rod in his hand, and wearing a floor-sweeping robe with intricate and delicate patterns, which was extremely beautiful and dazzling.
He leaned closer to the pipe and took a sip, "I'm lucky today to be able to get the testimony of all the elders. If I win this battle, this deity will mainly ask Zhuye Zong to marry Fairy Yunyao as a partner. This deity fell in love with Fairy Yunyao at first sight. Zong won’t go back on this matter, will he?”
The last sentence was spoken to the real person of Xuwen.
Fairy Yunyao, who was innocently lying on the gun in the audience, suddenly stood up: "..."
Previously, the two factions had agreed that the winner had to agree to a condition for the loser, and it was even more impossible for the Bamboo Leaf Sect to backtrack in public.
Daoist Xu Wen couldn't hesitate, and immediately nodded, "According to what my little friend said, but the God of War is already at the Great Perfection level, even if he wins today, he won't be able to win by force. To be fair, I, the Bamboo Leaf Sect, chose him among the core disciples." A disciple with the same cultivation level as Xiaoyou will compete on stage!"
The two sides compete, ginger is still old and spicy.
As soon as Master Xuwen's words came out, everyone was shocked, and everyone's assessment of the strength of the Bamboo Leaf Sect was raised to another level.
Except for the elders in the sect, the God of War already has a Dzogchen cultivation base during the tribulation period, which means that if he succeeds in ascension, he will be an immortal. Not only that, but there are also core disciples with late Mahayana cultivation bases, and he just picked one at random!
These words can't help but make people wonder how many genius disciples there are in the Bamboo Leaf Sect?
The key to the prosperity of a sect lies in the number of high-level monks, and now the Bamboo Leaf Sect has played a very good deterrent effect in this regard.
Ye Wubian didn't show much expression when he heard this, and he wasn't angry at all because Master Xuwen laughed at him for his low cultivation level in public. He just breathed in the direction where the disciples of the Bamboo Leaf Sect were sitting.
Don't say you don't agree, it means you agree.
Duan Fengqing also entered the stage, "If my Zhuye Sect wins, Junior Sister Yunyao will stay and cannot marry you!"
One condition is important people, the other condition is to keep people. The Bamboo Leaf Sect loves its own disciples.
Xuwen Daoist is naturally 1 satisfied with this handling.
Fairy Yunyao, who was lying innocently in the audience, sat down again.
It's just that Ye Bianbian rarely raises his eyes to look at people, and his pupils constrict instantly, as if he saw something extraordinary.
The pair of eyes in front of him, Taoyao hides her charm, the fundus is full of flowers, and the slightly upturned eye ends seem to be able to confuse people's hearts, gradually overlapping with the pair of eyes that gave him a sense of surprise in memory.
He even took a step forward without any defense, "Is it you?"
Duan Fengqing still remembered the slutty look of the other party, so he didn't have a good impression of him at all, so he started to fight without saying a word, and first swooped in a small phoenix with a size of one inch to test the water.
He had an intuition that a mistake in this competition might provoke a war between the righteous and demon factions. He wanted to make a quick decision and try to avoid a continuous war of attrition, otherwise the night would be long and dreamy.
Ye Wubian held the cigarette stick in his hand and tapped it lightly, and the phoenix turned into a little flame and disappeared. He said stubbornly, "Are you Fairy Yunyao?"
Duan Fengqing frowned, it's a pity that the other party went blind at a young age, he's a man, it's not hard to tell, right?
Although he looks good-looking, the juniors and sisters around him have never said that he is a sissy, and even though he looks thin, he still has mermaid lines and muscles!
Pooh!
"You are a fairy, your whole family is a fairy!"
Duan Fengqing was no longer polite, put his index finger and middle finger together between his eyebrows, and recited an ancient mantra, his voice was clean and clear, as if it was coming from the distant sky.
The cool wind blew up his blue clothes, and the blue hairband of the same color fluttered in the air, raising a blue arc.
At this moment, a surprising scene appeared.
The originally clear sky began to be covered with dark clouds. The surrounding wind roared, flying sand and rocks, and the dark clouds gathered more and more. A huge vortex was formed above the center of the enchantment. There was a faint rumbling sound in the vortex, and it was getting bigger and bigger. , deafening.
The dark clouds are constantly churning, like boiling water.
There were disciples of the Myriad Ghost Sect in the audience who looked a little terrified, "This...is this thunder tribulation?"
As ghost cultivators, they are most afraid of such masculine and masculine things.
The person who can control thunder and lightning is not only the nemesis of Wan Guizong, but also the nemesis of monsters. Wan Guizong exchanged glances with several other elders of the Demon Cult, and murderous intent flashed in their eyes. This child has now reached the late Mahayana stage. If it takes time to cross the catastrophe, it is hard to say that it will not pose a threat to them.
What was even more unexpected was that Ye Boundless just looked at it with a straight face. After a long while, the corner of his mouth curled up into a loose smile, and he took a puff of the ebony pipe, "I didn't expect that the disciples of the Bamboo Leaf Sect still had men dressed in women's clothes. His hobby really opened the eyes of this lord."
After the mantra was recited, blue thunderbolts began to rain down from above the vortex. Each bolt was as thick as an adult's arm, and it was so powerful that it fell into a pit, shaking the entire barrier.
Although Ye Boundless is a ghost cultivator, he is different from the cultivator who cultivated the body of the dead soul. His body is a real body of flesh and blood, but it belongs to the celestial yin vein and is suitable for ghost cultivation. Compared with the dead soul ghost cultivator, this The masculine and masculine Lei Jie restrained him less.
With a Mahayana Dzogchen cultivation base, he is half a realm higher than Duan Fengqing, so even if the thunder calamity is powerful, he can easily resolve it.
Duan Fengqing frowned, the vague feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense, so he had no choice but to use his trump card.
Bite your fingertips with your teeth to force out the blood essence into the thunder and lightning. The blood from the fingertips absorbed by the thunder and lightning changes from blue-white to a more powerful purple-red, and then Duan Fengqing turns into the form of a peng, flashing to Ye Wubian at a very fast speed Beside him, he patted him with a palm with lightning power while he was not ready.
Ye Wubian was caught off guard and was hit, covering his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Duan Fengqing's condition is not good either. To maintain the Kunpeng dual form requires huge spiritual power to support him. Come up.
The battle situation has reached a fever pitch.
Ye Wubian no longer underestimated the enemy, nor did he stop defending. He used the ghost technique and sneaked up to Duan Fengqing in the same way, holding a cigarette stick in his hand to kill him with one blow. Unexpectedly, Duan Fengqing's reaction speed was so fast that he could snatch it with his head up. I tried to kick the cigarette rod horizontally, but it scratched my boots and even my shoes and socks.
After the sound of "stabbing", a naked delicate jade foot appeared in front of everyone.
At this point, both parties were obviously taken aback.
Duan Fengqing raised his eyes to look at his own feet, angrily threw off the other shoe, and before the opponent recovered his composure, a huge lightning ball formed in the palm of his hand, threatening to chop the shoe into jerky.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, this time Ye Wubian didn't hide, facing the green figure rushing up, he opened his arms and put his arms around him.
Duan Fengqing: "..."
With a good chance, he raised his palm and slashed hard at the opponent's chest.
The purple palm thunder was so powerful that Ye Wubian suddenly felt a burning pain where he was hit, and then another mouthful of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, but he didn't let Duan Fengqing go, even though he didn't resist, it didn't mean he was restraining the opponent. Sometimes he would not attack, he folded his palms to condense the evil spirit and hit back at Duan Fengqing's waist.
The originally weak person tore a hole, all the discomfort surged up, and a touch of red slowly gushed out from the corner of his mouth.
Both of them were pale and vomited blood with wounds.
Everyone in the audience was stunned by this strange development trend.
Ye Wubian's way of injuring the enemy eight hundred and self-defeating one thousand is really eye-opening.
Duan Fengqing struggled and slashed randomly at people, "Let me go!"
On the contrary, Ye Wubian hugged him even tighter, raised his palm to return his slender waist, looked at the other party in pain, frowned with satisfaction, and asked in a very ambiguous tone, "Does it hurt? If it hurts, just be good if you don't have the strength." .”
Duan Fengqing: "..."
I hate you uncle!
Is there something wrong with this guy?
Admitting what Fang Ji said, he really has no strength now, he feels as if his body has been hollowed out, supported by the last bit of belief that he can't lose, as long as he relaxes a little in his current state, his body will almost slide down.
Ye Wubian's gloomy eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and he raised his hand to pinch Duan Fengqing's chin, forcing people to look at him, "I know, you are not willing to kill me, otherwise you wouldn't have missed me with that palm." .”
Duan Fengqing was taken aback, and he paused to choose the next position when chopping, because he was afraid that the person who hacked Wan Guizong to death would turn into anger and direct all his anger to Zhuyezong.
and many more!
He seemed to understand something.
As if to confirm his thoughts, at this moment the barrier collapsed and the ground cracked.
Different from Judgment Terrace, there is no need to sign a life-and-death contract in the chasing training field, and chasing training means asking for advice and communicating, which is a relatively gentle way to resolve conflicts between sects.
The Wangui Sect and the Bamboo Leaf Sect are now arguing about the competition for talented disciples. The decent alliance is trying to save face due to its reputation, so it is not good to protect the Bamboo Leaf Sect too much.
Therefore, representatives of the righteous and evil factions were invited to judge in this competition, and Huo Chengyao, as the originator of the crooked sect, was naturally present and became one of the judges.
As for the others, Duan Fengqing didn't know him, but the appearance of this person made him feel very bad.
Needless to say, Huo Chengyao, this man has always been scheming, he would lie to himself again and again if he couldn't catch Liyu as a substitute, the most annoying thing was that the dagger he gave him that day was highly poisonous, and he deliberately lured him to hurt Ye Lichen , leading to the current situation of the Bamboo Leaf Sect!
Duan Fengqing felt strongly uneasy.
What was even more troublesome was that Hu Wen told him that in such a fierce fight, he would need to take twice as much medicine as usual to support the sick man's body to function efficiently, and there might be sequelae afterwards. unknown.
To the south of the Chasing Field are the accompanying disciples of the Wangui Sect, and to the north are the disciples of the Bamboo Leaf Sect. As for Xuwen Daoist and the elders of the Wangui Sect, they are naturally sitting on the high platform with the judges.
In this immediate atmosphere, Ye Boundless still had that loose and casual appearance, holding an ebony tobacco rod in his hand, and wearing a floor-sweeping robe with intricate and delicate patterns, which was extremely beautiful and dazzling.
He leaned closer to the pipe and took a sip, "I'm lucky today to be able to get the testimony of all the elders. If I win this battle, this deity will mainly ask Zhuye Zong to marry Fairy Yunyao as a partner. This deity fell in love with Fairy Yunyao at first sight. Zong won’t go back on this matter, will he?”
The last sentence was spoken to the real person of Xuwen.
Fairy Yunyao, who was innocently lying on the gun in the audience, suddenly stood up: "..."
Previously, the two factions had agreed that the winner had to agree to a condition for the loser, and it was even more impossible for the Bamboo Leaf Sect to backtrack in public.
Daoist Xu Wen couldn't hesitate, and immediately nodded, "According to what my little friend said, but the God of War is already at the Great Perfection level, even if he wins today, he won't be able to win by force. To be fair, I, the Bamboo Leaf Sect, chose him among the core disciples." A disciple with the same cultivation level as Xiaoyou will compete on stage!"
The two sides compete, ginger is still old and spicy.
As soon as Master Xuwen's words came out, everyone was shocked, and everyone's assessment of the strength of the Bamboo Leaf Sect was raised to another level.
Except for the elders in the sect, the God of War already has a Dzogchen cultivation base during the tribulation period, which means that if he succeeds in ascension, he will be an immortal. Not only that, but there are also core disciples with late Mahayana cultivation bases, and he just picked one at random!
These words can't help but make people wonder how many genius disciples there are in the Bamboo Leaf Sect?
The key to the prosperity of a sect lies in the number of high-level monks, and now the Bamboo Leaf Sect has played a very good deterrent effect in this regard.
Ye Wubian didn't show much expression when he heard this, and he wasn't angry at all because Master Xuwen laughed at him for his low cultivation level in public. He just breathed in the direction where the disciples of the Bamboo Leaf Sect were sitting.
Don't say you don't agree, it means you agree.
Duan Fengqing also entered the stage, "If my Zhuye Sect wins, Junior Sister Yunyao will stay and cannot marry you!"
One condition is important people, the other condition is to keep people. The Bamboo Leaf Sect loves its own disciples.
Xuwen Daoist is naturally 1 satisfied with this handling.
Fairy Yunyao, who was lying innocently in the audience, sat down again.
It's just that Ye Bianbian rarely raises his eyes to look at people, and his pupils constrict instantly, as if he saw something extraordinary.
The pair of eyes in front of him, Taoyao hides her charm, the fundus is full of flowers, and the slightly upturned eye ends seem to be able to confuse people's hearts, gradually overlapping with the pair of eyes that gave him a sense of surprise in memory.
He even took a step forward without any defense, "Is it you?"
Duan Fengqing still remembered the slutty look of the other party, so he didn't have a good impression of him at all, so he started to fight without saying a word, and first swooped in a small phoenix with a size of one inch to test the water.
He had an intuition that a mistake in this competition might provoke a war between the righteous and demon factions. He wanted to make a quick decision and try to avoid a continuous war of attrition, otherwise the night would be long and dreamy.
Ye Wubian held the cigarette stick in his hand and tapped it lightly, and the phoenix turned into a little flame and disappeared. He said stubbornly, "Are you Fairy Yunyao?"
Duan Fengqing frowned, it's a pity that the other party went blind at a young age, he's a man, it's not hard to tell, right?
Although he looks good-looking, the juniors and sisters around him have never said that he is a sissy, and even though he looks thin, he still has mermaid lines and muscles!
Pooh!
"You are a fairy, your whole family is a fairy!"
Duan Fengqing was no longer polite, put his index finger and middle finger together between his eyebrows, and recited an ancient mantra, his voice was clean and clear, as if it was coming from the distant sky.
The cool wind blew up his blue clothes, and the blue hairband of the same color fluttered in the air, raising a blue arc.
At this moment, a surprising scene appeared.
The originally clear sky began to be covered with dark clouds. The surrounding wind roared, flying sand and rocks, and the dark clouds gathered more and more. A huge vortex was formed above the center of the enchantment. There was a faint rumbling sound in the vortex, and it was getting bigger and bigger. , deafening.
The dark clouds are constantly churning, like boiling water.
There were disciples of the Myriad Ghost Sect in the audience who looked a little terrified, "This...is this thunder tribulation?"
As ghost cultivators, they are most afraid of such masculine and masculine things.
The person who can control thunder and lightning is not only the nemesis of Wan Guizong, but also the nemesis of monsters. Wan Guizong exchanged glances with several other elders of the Demon Cult, and murderous intent flashed in their eyes. This child has now reached the late Mahayana stage. If it takes time to cross the catastrophe, it is hard to say that it will not pose a threat to them.
What was even more unexpected was that Ye Boundless just looked at it with a straight face. After a long while, the corner of his mouth curled up into a loose smile, and he took a puff of the ebony pipe, "I didn't expect that the disciples of the Bamboo Leaf Sect still had men dressed in women's clothes. His hobby really opened the eyes of this lord."
After the mantra was recited, blue thunderbolts began to rain down from above the vortex. Each bolt was as thick as an adult's arm, and it was so powerful that it fell into a pit, shaking the entire barrier.
Although Ye Boundless is a ghost cultivator, he is different from the cultivator who cultivated the body of the dead soul. His body is a real body of flesh and blood, but it belongs to the celestial yin vein and is suitable for ghost cultivation. Compared with the dead soul ghost cultivator, this The masculine and masculine Lei Jie restrained him less.
With a Mahayana Dzogchen cultivation base, he is half a realm higher than Duan Fengqing, so even if the thunder calamity is powerful, he can easily resolve it.
Duan Fengqing frowned, the vague feeling of uneasiness became more and more intense, so he had no choice but to use his trump card.
Bite your fingertips with your teeth to force out the blood essence into the thunder and lightning. The blood from the fingertips absorbed by the thunder and lightning changes from blue-white to a more powerful purple-red, and then Duan Fengqing turns into the form of a peng, flashing to Ye Wubian at a very fast speed Beside him, he patted him with a palm with lightning power while he was not ready.
Ye Wubian was caught off guard and was hit, covering his chest and spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Duan Fengqing's condition is not good either. To maintain the Kunpeng dual form requires huge spiritual power to support him. Come up.
The battle situation has reached a fever pitch.
Ye Wubian no longer underestimated the enemy, nor did he stop defending. He used the ghost technique and sneaked up to Duan Fengqing in the same way, holding a cigarette stick in his hand to kill him with one blow. Unexpectedly, Duan Fengqing's reaction speed was so fast that he could snatch it with his head up. I tried to kick the cigarette rod horizontally, but it scratched my boots and even my shoes and socks.
After the sound of "stabbing", a naked delicate jade foot appeared in front of everyone.
At this point, both parties were obviously taken aback.
Duan Fengqing raised his eyes to look at his own feet, angrily threw off the other shoe, and before the opponent recovered his composure, a huge lightning ball formed in the palm of his hand, threatening to chop the shoe into jerky.
I don't know whether it was intentional or not, this time Ye Wubian didn't hide, facing the green figure rushing up, he opened his arms and put his arms around him.
Duan Fengqing: "..."
With a good chance, he raised his palm and slashed hard at the opponent's chest.
The purple palm thunder was so powerful that Ye Wubian suddenly felt a burning pain where he was hit, and then another mouthful of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, but he didn't let Duan Fengqing go, even though he didn't resist, it didn't mean he was restraining the opponent. Sometimes he would not attack, he folded his palms to condense the evil spirit and hit back at Duan Fengqing's waist.
The originally weak person tore a hole, all the discomfort surged up, and a touch of red slowly gushed out from the corner of his mouth.
Both of them were pale and vomited blood with wounds.
Everyone in the audience was stunned by this strange development trend.
Ye Wubian's way of injuring the enemy eight hundred and self-defeating one thousand is really eye-opening.
Duan Fengqing struggled and slashed randomly at people, "Let me go!"
On the contrary, Ye Wubian hugged him even tighter, raised his palm to return his slender waist, looked at the other party in pain, frowned with satisfaction, and asked in a very ambiguous tone, "Does it hurt? If it hurts, just be good if you don't have the strength." .”
Duan Fengqing: "..."
I hate you uncle!
Is there something wrong with this guy?
Admitting what Fang Ji said, he really has no strength now, he feels as if his body has been hollowed out, supported by the last bit of belief that he can't lose, as long as he relaxes a little in his current state, his body will almost slide down.
Ye Wubian's gloomy eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and he raised his hand to pinch Duan Fengqing's chin, forcing people to look at him, "I know, you are not willing to kill me, otherwise you wouldn't have missed me with that palm." .”
Duan Fengqing was taken aback, and he paused to choose the next position when chopping, because he was afraid that the person who hacked Wan Guizong to death would turn into anger and direct all his anger to Zhuyezong.
and many more!
He seemed to understand something.
As if to confirm his thoughts, at this moment the barrier collapsed and the ground cracked.
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