Chapter 853

Feeling the power of thunder, Zi Jin and Liu Qingcheng's delicate bodies tremble slightly and are paralyzed.

"Hum!" Zijin snorted, and then stepped aside, but her face was not good-looking. She was Liu Qingcheng's elder martial sister, who had been in the fairy palace many years earlier than Liu Qingcheng. But today, Liu Qingcheng wanted to attack her because of a wild man.

As for Liu Qingcheng, autumn eyes like ice, coldly looking at Zijin, did not speak.

"It's another hundred years. Today's Tianhua banquet is still the same as in previous years. Only the subordinates of the middle-class sages in the hundred years of practice can be selected to take the stage."

Once the words came down, the disciples of Tianhua fairy palace were excited, and they were eager to fight.

"Wait for me." Liu Qingcheng also looked at Chu Yan and said in a soft voice. Chu Yan nodded with a smile. Since he had come, he would accompany Liu Qingcheng to complete this choice of saints.

The rules of Tianhua banquet are very simple. On the martial arts platform, there are six sacred pillars, each of which represents the six realms of the lower sages and the middle sages.

Among the disciples, according to the realm, they can fight one by one on the only son's platform to accumulate their achievements, or they can leap over the level to fight. Every time they leap over the level, their achievements will be doubled. Among the disciples, they can only challenge upward, but those with high realm can't challenge downward. In the end, those with the highest achievements will be evaluated by the elders of Tianhua fairy palace, so as to become the saint son and Saint daughter.

Liu Qingcheng was a saint for the first time and went to the first pillar.

Zijin is a medium sage, standing on the top of the four sages.

"Let's go." Lei yanxianzun is above and speaks calmly.

His voice fell down, and a disciple stood out on every pillar. Of course, the most striking was the fight on the high-level platform, because the higher the realm, the stronger the brilliance.

"Brother Lu is so strong." At this time, someone whispered that Lu Tingfeng was extremely overbearing on the fifth stage. He should have practiced a kind of magical power of fighting animals. His skin was like a monster armor, emitting red light. Every blow was like thunder, and the stars fell.

"The sixth stage is also very glorious. Elder martial brother Wu is in an invincible position, and his realm is higher. All those who challenge him are defeated." On the sixth stage, Wu Dao Chang's only son was standing in a corner, with his hands on his back. He was full of gold, just like the God of war.

"Prince Wu's fighting power is very strong. He is comparable to ordinary sages. When he fights in Wuxian Kingdom, he is afraid that another extraordinary immortal will be born soon." Below, the Lu family boasted.

Seeing this, an elder of zhanwuxian state stroked his beard with satisfaction: "it's really good."

It's just the beginning. Wu Dao is often a saint of level six. He stands on the highest pillar of God, where the pressure is supposed to be the greatest, but he is calm from the beginning to the end.

In the sixth stage, there are constant challenges, but after only one battle, there is no one to challenge again.

"Ladies and gentlemen, it's meaningless for us to continue to fight. As long as elder martial brother Wu is still there, even if we only win one person, we will still not be his opponent." At this time, there was a man on the sixth stage.

"What do you mean?" Another disciple frowned.

"Let's challenge elder martial brother Wu first. If we can win, we'll fight for the best. If we can't, there's no need to waste time again. How about that?" There's another voice.

"You mean, together?" After hearing that man's words, it was obvious that there were some righteous arrogants who disdained him. But I have to admit that he was right. There was only one person left on every stage. If martial arts were not solved, they would lose sooner or later.

"Do you have any other attention? Or just give up the chance? " The first disciple to speak does not care about Tao.

Everyone hesitated, and finally one of them nodded. A fierce look flashed in his eyes: "feasible."

"War." At this time, all the people trembled, and all the people stepped out one after another. Instead of fighting, they surrounded the martial arts.

"Is that ok?" Under the stage, many disciples frowned slightly when they saw this scene: "is this too shameless?"

"Tianhua banquet election, there is no fair, just like Xianyu survival, there are no rules." One of the disciples said helplessly.

"Brother Wu, I've offended you." Several disciples stepped out one after another and stood there. Wu Daochang also frowned, but he didn't care. He said faintly, "are you sure you want to do this?"

"Do it!" It would be disgraceful for all people not to talk nonsense. It would be even more humiliating to speak more. Only by defeating wudaochang first can they have a chance.

"Boom!" On the sixth stage, the endless light of vitality rises into the sky. All kinds of colors, the sound of TUT tut breaks out in the air, and endless magical powers come to attack the martial arts.

Wudaochang always stood there, supercilious, and then I saw him raise his hand, a long gun burst out, flying in the air, his figure, as if standing on the highest point of the world, let all the glory, when it touched him, it fell, was trampled under his feet.

"Dong!" With a huge tremor, everyone was numb. Another person broke out in the distance. He held a Black Dagger in his hand and stabbed Wu Daochang in the chest. But for a moment, Wu Daochang turned around and picked up his long gun. It seemed that there was a dragon shadow hitting the man fiercely."Wow The disciple screamed and spat blood.

It's too violent.

Being surrounded and killed by others, he is still in an invincible position.

"Brother Wu is really strong." Under the stage, a female disciple couldn't help laughing: "looking at the immortal realm, I'm afraid no one among the younger generation can compare with elder martial brother. This generation of Saint son belongs to him."

"No one can compare?" After hearing what the woman said, an immortal Zun from Yixian Kingdom shook his head with a smile: "Prince Wu's performance today is really beyond expectation, but it's exaggerating to say that no one can compare with him. In this immortal Kingdom, I know that one person is not inferior to Prince Wu."

"Ridiculous, elder martial brother Wu is one of the top ten in the World War I today. He is invincible in the same realm. Is there anyone in the immortal realm who can compare with him?" That woman is unconvinced way: "that you pour is to say, is who?"

The immortal said, showing a look at each other, and said with a faint smile: "two years after the arrival of demon mountain, cholera fairy region caused a lot of movement. I was lucky to visit demon mountain, and I had seen his style."

As soon as everyone's eyes were fixed and they mentioned the demon mountain, they naturally knew who the old man was talking about.

"It's true that I didn't show up at the foot of the demon mountain, but I've heard that Chuyan accepted the battle of Huaqing Xianchao and jianshenshan on that day. It's really arrogant to be invincible." At this time, some disciples of Huaqing Xianchao also said with a smile.

"So what? Even Chu Yan was only a sage at the beginning. The higher the realm, the greater the gap. Moreover, even if there were 20 people, elder martial brother Wu might not be defeated. " The woman was still unconvinced.

Just at this time, the sixth stage was over. Wudao often defeated several people and made all the disciples who had joined hands back.

Wu Daochang also heard the dialogue under the stage, nodded slightly, and looked very proud: "I've heard of Chu Yan's name, at least in the rumor, it should be a character, but it's a pity that I've never seen him. He and I are not in the same realm. There's no need to compare them. If we have a chance to meet in Xianyu, we will be better than each other."

Hearing this, people's eyes can't help but become strange. Wu Daochang's words sound very bold. However, his words remind people that it's Chu Yan. I'm afraid it's powerful. It's really powerful, not necessarily very strong.

"Elder martial brother Wu is very brave. That's the point. How can Chu Yan compare with you?" The female disciple said with a smile.

The old immortal who spoke before shook his head. He didn't say much. Is it just a rumor?

More than half of the battle platform, at this time in the fourth battle platform, there is a terrible collision, the continuous fire, the rock breaking sky.

There were two women fighting, one of whom was Zijin, and the other was Mengyi, Tianjiao disciple of the earth fairy palace.

Meng Yi is also very famous in Tianhua fairy palace. It is said that she is likely to become a saint. In her early years, she traveled with a few immortals in the earth fairy palace and had great talent.

At this time, on the battlefield, Meng Yi's autumn eyes are indifferent, her jade hands are constantly waving, and the sky is full of rays, as if a divine bird is coming to break through the earth.

Zijin's strength is also very strong. The red whip in his hand is like a long dragon. As soon as he shakes his wrist, he is accompanied by the sound of thunder, beating Mengyi constantly.

"Pa!" At this time, a clear voice, dream Yi's bird broken, fire whip break defense, directly beat on her petite body, let her eyebrow light frown, quickly back, but Zijin take advantage of the victory pursuit, red whip constantly, is a PA, dream Yi was pulled out, in her jade neck, left a red blood mark.

"Elder martial sister, I accept." As soon as Zi Jin's hand closed, he laughed at Meng Yi.

Dream Yi tiny squint, see to Son Jin, same some incredible, but she pour also calm, turn round slowly walk down the battlefield.

However, this war immediately caused a great uproar under the stage.

Mengya was defeated and Zijin won. This was the unexpected result.

Chu Yan always stares at the scene on the stage, and then shakes his head. Maybe others can't see it, but he is good at fire lines, and has practiced the eyes of the big world. Some small movements can't hide from him.

On Zijin's fire whip, there is a pattern of fire. It's hard to find that it's hidden under the vitality. Otherwise, she would not have broken Mengyi's defense in the war just now.

But he himself is an outsider, and naturally he will not break it. He slowly turns around and looks at the fallen battle platform.

At this time, on the first stage, Liu Qingcheng had lost eight people in a row, and was the best one in the war. He began to face the cross-border challenge of the second stage, which made him feel happy with a brilliant smile: "this girl has become very strong."

Of course, he doesn't care about the saint's status. Liu Qingcheng is his wife. As long as he is there, he will do everything to protect her.

But Liu Qingcheng won the honor, and he will be happy for it as well.

However, at this time, the sound of Dong aroused many people's eyes. Below, there was a beautiful shadow, which leaped from the platform. The red phoenix was floating in the wind. It was very moving, just like the nine heaven Xuannv. In this way, she stepped to the fourth platform."What is she going to do?"

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