Refining Heaven and Earth Chapter 19: You are too cruel
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Fang Bai was besieged by five Qi-gathering warriors, and the situation was precarious. Just when he thought he was dead, a golden light flashed in front of him, and blood burst out!
Five heads rose high, and the air seemed to freeze all of a sudden!
Mu Kong killed people, killing five all at once, and was witnessed by nearly 100,000 disciples!
Even if Fang Bai was a peeping power in his previous life, he still calmed the scene in front of him!
"Mu Kong, you are looking for death!"
The old man in plain clothes was furious. If the previous incident prevented him from coming to Taiwan, he was barely blasted on his face at this moment. Today, he must save his face, otherwise, he will have no place in the Tianjimen from now on.
"Isn't this what you want to see?" Mu Kong grinned and said, "Give you a chance to kill me and see how many people will be buried for me."
The old man in plain clothes stiffened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, coldly said: "Kill you, I would like to see if Meng Hui can turn the sky up!"
"Call the teacher directly, **** it!"
Mu Kong let out a low cry, and the golden spear burst out, flying through the void, and the show came in an instant.
So overbearing!
He can kill people, but others can't call him by his master's name. Fang Bai was completely shocked by Mu Kong's dominance, and his brain was full of enthusiasm. Perhaps he was too weak before that he would have a series of encounters.
"Stop!"
At this moment, a stream of light came from the north and fell on the stands. With a swing, Mu Kong and the old man in Suyi simultaneously retreated.
"Sovereign!"
"Door!"
The old man in plain clothes is a member of the Wuzong, and when he met Wu Chengyun, he called him the suzerain. It was nothing more than to show that they were also the Wuzong. When Mu Kong saw Wu Chengyun appear, he restrained, after all, the other party was the master of the sect.
"What kind of system!"
Wu Chengyun yelled coldly. Fang Buddha didn't see the five corpses lying on the ground. He glanced at Mu Kong, his eyes were somewhat complicated and said: "Why didn't your master come?"
"Master said, Mu Kong is enough for this occasion!"
What is this? Wu Chengyun's eyes of warm and anger flashed and faded, and he said faintly: "Between the same family, and love each other, why should life and death meet?"
Mu Kong is neither humble nor overbearing, and said in a deep voice: "This place is the stand of my Danzong. It has always been like this. Wu Zong people are sitting here. Doesn't it mean that I have no one in Danzong?"
"Zhuzi is arrogant!"
The old man in plain clothes was furious. In terms of age, Mu Kong was much younger than them; in terms of entry time, Mu Kong was incomparable to them.
But Mu Kongbai is under Danzong Sect Master's sect. In terms of status, it is not comparable to ordinary elders. If it hadn't been for the decline of Danzong, they might not even have the qualifications to sit on an equal footing with Mu Kong.
It is not the first time that Elder Wu Zong has sat on the stands of Danzong. It is true that there is no one in Danzong before. Of course, it also shows Wu Zong's dominance. Wu Chengyun ignored it before.
Now it's different. Mu Kong is here, and he is coming with an extremely domineering attitude, so Wu Chengyun has to think about it. Although Danzong was in decline, there was an old guy there, enough to make Wu Chengyun a headache.
"That's it!" Wu Chengyun said lightly: "I won't mention it for the time being. I'll talk about it after the big competition is over."
"Yes, overlord!"
Although the old man in plain clothes is unwilling, he can only nod his head when Wu Chengyun speaks, not to mention he dare not really do anything to Mu Kong.
The corpse had already been taken away, and only Mu Kong and Fang Bai were left in the empty stands. Under the attention of tens of thousands of people, Fang Bai suddenly felt uncomfortable.
But what Mu Kong said next made him almost vomiting blood with anger.
"You have to be careful in a while, the people of Wu Zong will not let you go!"
Mu Kong said, smiling and looking down the stage, and immediately attracted countless angry eyes, but he seemed to enjoy it all with a smile.
The Tianjimen is almost the world of Wuzong, and the formation sect is not much stronger than Danzong. It is estimated that it is thousands of disciples. In this way, Fang Bai is almost the enemy of all the world!
"Don't be merciful in a while, you are cruel, they will be afraid of you, if you are weak, they will kill you!" Mu Kong didn't forget to fan the flames in front of Fang Bai, as if he wanted him to take Wu Zong's possession The disciples were killed in general.
Fang Bai smiled bitterly and did not speak. Meng Hui is not a good thing, and Mu Kong is not a good person, but they live comfortably.
For the previous sixteen years, Fang Bai tolerated a low profile, but in exchange for endless cynicism, not only the outsiders looked down on him, but even the Fang family ignored him, and eventually he was expelled from the house.
Bai Qianxue's contempt, Mu Qiuyang's bullying and hunting down are all because of his weakness.
"Everything is over!"
Fang Bai sighed, his eyes became firm and indifferent. If he wants to live, someone will die!
At this moment, Wu Chengyun’s voice reverberated in the canyon, “In order to motivate the disciples to practice, all the last twenty people of the Big Competition can enter the secret realm to practice. I hope you will go forward and stop at the same time. Don't cause unnecessary killing.
Now, please elder Yun announce the rules of the big competition! "
Waiting for Wu Chengyun to return and sit down, a burly old man walked out and said loudly: "There are thirty arenas here. Anyone under the age of eighteen can challenge and win ten games, or No challenger, enter the next round.
The number of places to enter the next round is only three hundred. You cherish yourselves, and the game begins! "
The voice fell, and someone jumped up the thirty arena. It was the deacon who presided over the arena competition.
This kind of rule is very simple, but Fang Bai is very unfavorable. When you use your brain, you will know that he will be madly attacked by Wu Zong people as soon as he comes to power. There is absolutely no chance to breathe.
There is no shortage of Qi-gathering martial artists among Wu Zong disciples. One or two Fang Bai may not worry about it, but if it is a continuous challenge on stage, then he will definitely not hold on.
Challenge across the big realm, too difficult!
"Huh! Wu Zong has a good plan!" Mu Kong snorted coldly, and said lightly: "Don't rush to the stage, you'll talk later."
The 100,000 disciples of the Tianjimen may be a bit exaggerated, but there are seven to eighty thousand. Among them, there are more than 10,000 under the age of 18, competing for 300 places, and the competition is fierce.
There is already an arena to fight, and Fang Bai found the figure of Bai Qianxue in it. The one who fought with her was a martial artist with eight veins. The cultivation base was not weak, but it was a pity that he was facing Bai Qianxue.
In just two rounds, Bai Qianxue sent his opponent off the stage and won a game easily.
The battle has just begun. No one is stupid enough to challenge the Qi-gathering martial artist. Three hundred places are not many and not too few. There are a lot of disciples under the age of eighteen, but not many have broken through the Qi Gathering Realm. It's not bad to have a hundred people.
In less than an hour, more than a dozen people successfully entered the next round. Without exception, they were all in the Qi Gathering Realm, and Bai Qianxue was among them.
Fang Bai was not in a hurry. He simply sat beside Mu Kong and watched quietly. Seeing that it was past noon, Mu Qiuyang seemed impatient to wait and jumped into the ring.
,, R!
A person who didn't know good or bad went up to challenge. After discovering that Mu Qiuyang was in the Qi Gathering Realm, no one dared to take the stage anymore. With a proud glance, Mu Qiuyang also entered the next round smoothly.
"This kid has broken through again, you have to be careful." Mu Kong said lightly, but Fang Bai's body was shaken, Mu Qiuyang actually broke through the second layer of Qi Gathering, it seems that things are a bit troublesome.
Fang Bai remembers that in the previous life he spent three months from the first level to the second level of Qi Gathering. It was because he had cultivated the Heaven-level exercises, and the cultivation environment and resources were much stronger than those of the Tianjimen.
In this environment, Mu Qiuyang spent three months breaking through the second level of Qi Gathering, which shows that his talent is stronger than Fang Bai in his previous life.
Suddenly there was a cheer from the east, Fang Bai Dun's reputation went away, and a young man in Tsing Yi slowly walked onto the ring, looking like a disciple of the Zhenzong.
"His name is Jing Mengke. If you meet him, give up, I don't blame you!"
Mu Kong sighed and continued: "It's a pity that you joined the sect too late, otherwise you still have a chance, but your future achievements may not be inferior to them."
Fang Bai looked at the ring where Jing Mengke was, and no one dared to challenge him. After a while, Jing Mengke entered the next round without moving his hand.
At this time, more than fifty people have successfully entered the next round, all in the Qi Gathering Realm. The first round is a process for them, there is no deep hatred, and they will not meet in the first round.
"Almost there!"
Mu Kong slowly said: "There is always some hardship, you go up now!"
Fang Bai got off the stand, walked towards the ring, and locked a man with the Eight Vein cultivation base. This man had just won a match, and he was not strong or weak.
Watching Fang Bai step onto the ring, the man with the Eight Channels cultivation base was taken aback for a moment, and then he smiled grimly: "When will Danzong dare to come out and be ashamed and conspicuous, don't blame me for being cruel, just blame him for being too arrogant!"
"Really?" Fang Bai said indifferently: "Then what do you want?"
The man said coldly: "How they died, you have to pay the same price!"
"You are too cruel!" Fang Bai smiled: "I won't be as cruel as you!"
"The competition begins!"
The deacon on the side gave Fang Bai a cold look and announced the start of the contest.
"Go to hell!"
The sole of the foot of the man with the eight-channel cultivation base moved, and his fists screamed, and there were bursts of sonic boom in the air, so fast!
Unfortunately, Fang Bai is faster!
The figure flickered, and the palm of the fallen leaf was swung out. The man with eight veins cultivation only felt a flower in front of his eyes, a strong qi surge from his lower abdomen, his body rose in the sky, and the pain of tearing from his dantian, his eyes Staring blankly at Fang Bai on the ring.
"How is it possible?"
An incredible look flashed on the face of the man with the Eight Channels cultivation base, his body crashed under the ring, his cultivation base was scrapped, his heart attacked in a hurry, he spouted a mouthful of blood, and fainted directly.