After the first battle of the conference, Wang Bugui returned to Lingfeng where the casual cultivators were. The place was now in a state of depression. Many people have been kicked out of the first competition. It can be said that almost 70% of the casual cultivators here have become spectators.
"Alas, it's not easy to be a casual cultivator in the Dharma Ending Years!"
"Yes, it is true that there is no loose cultivation at the end of the Dharma."
"There is no opportunity or inheritance left to us that can't compare with those geniuses."
All the casual cultivators gathered in a group, each feeling filled with emotion. Loose cultivators are lonely and have no friends from the same sect. They are helpless to fight back against the group of noble sects. After Wang Bugui came over, everyone invited him to come over and chat.
When they walked in, they discovered that Lu Hao was also listening to them, as well as some casual cultivators who had successfully been promoted. He didn't look down on them because he was able to advance. In fact, at this time, the casual cultivators could be considered a group.
"Brother, you're here." When Lu Hao saw Wang Bugui coming, he stood up and took him to sit next to him. As soon as he said these words, all the casual cultivators focused their eyes on Wang Bugui, and they all looked surprised. They had seen Lu Hao's strength with their own eyes, and even the major sects were unwilling to easily provoke him. He was the inheritor of the Overlord Halberd and an absolute genius in casual cultivation.
"Here, Brother Wang is your eldest brother?" Someone asked boldly.
"Yes!" Lu Hao replied firmly.
Now the casual cultivators didn't understand. Wang Bugui's performance during the day could be said to be unremarkable except for his weird movements. It can be said that his promotion was all due to the melee. Such a person could actually be Lu Hao's eldest brother? It is completely unimaginable that one has the power to swallow up mountains and rivers and is extremely domineering, while the other is such an ordinary monk.
"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you. Since he is Lu Hao's eldest brother, Brother Wang must be different from ordinary people." A casual cultivator in green clothes said with his hands in hand. He thought the same as many people. If this person has no genius, how can someone like Lu Hao be called the eldest brother
"Haha, I was lucky enough to advance. I hope it will be the same next time." Wang Bugui said with a grin. His words left many people speechless. Some people believe that he was really lucky, but there was some special reason that convinced Lu Hao. Some people secretly speculated that this person must be very strong, but they just deliberately concealed it.
Wang Bugui looked at the wonderful changes in their expressions, and then smiled and said: "Don't be so disappointed, you are not weaker than those famous and decent people. After all, it was they who joined forces to expel you. If they didn't join forces, maybe it would have happened!" I think those sects are like this because they are afraid of us. We have made them so afraid, so what do they have to worry about?"
"this"
Many monks who were still sighing for failure all raised their heads and looked at the handsome man standing in the crowd. He was clasping his hands behind his back and scanning everyone. With his dark jade-like eyes, he asked all the people who were sighing just now.
Then, Wang Bugui added: "So, if we are inferior, we can still compare with many elites from various factions. There is no need to sigh. Since the failure is irreversible, let's take a good look at the next competition. Isn't Elder Tong the same? Did you say that? There have always been people on the sidelines who came to understand the striking technique because of watching the game, and they were late bloomers."
"So don't sigh, think about how to get inspiration from their battles. Maybe you will have an epiphany on the problem that has been bothering you for a long time, and your future achievements will be better than those of those famous and upright disciples. Cultivation depends on talent and opportunity, but without effort , there is always no good result, think about it for yourselves!"
After Wang Bugui finished speaking, he asked Lu Hao to leave, leaving only the casual cultivators to reflect on their own. The two of them came to a cliff and drank wine together. Lu Haohai took a sip of wine and said, "Boss, why are you telling them this?"
Wang Bugui also took a sip of wine and said: "These people are not weak to begin with. If they are knocked out of their Taoist hearts like this, then our Yanhuang cultivation world will lose some good monks. Besides, those sects are always bullying People, I really can’t stand it. And these people are doing what they want, they are so amazing, let’s see how I play with them tomorrow.”
After Lu Hao understood, he smiled and continued drinking.
"Yo! I'm drinking it, I want it too!"
"This kind of good thing is not called a fairy. It's too much!"
After a while, Yu Wude and Zhao Changge also came over. The two of them thought it was too boring to live in a big room alone, and no one talked to them, so they chose to come to this spiritual peak. The four of them got together, drank, talked and laughed until dawn before going down to prepare for the next competition.
Sixteen people competed in pairs, and eight people were selected to advance. Wang Bugui's competition was in the last game. He first went to watch Zhao Changge's competition. His opponent was a disciple of Xiaoyao Sect named Li Ping. Zhao Changge held a spear in one hand and stood there with his eyes closed. Li Ping frowned and summoned the magic light wind sword to slash forward.
Zhao Changge suddenly opened his eyes, held a gun in one hand and stabbed forward, the tip of the gun facing the edge of the sword, like the tip of a needle facing wheat. Both of them are integrated into Dao Xing, and when they collide, they will explode violently. Immediately afterwards, Zhao Changge burst out of the smoke and came with a gun. Li Ping saw this and threw out several more cyan lights, but the opponent broke them one by one.
Then the light wind sword roared from behind him. Zhao Changge dodged with his spear, took advantage of the force to fly into the air, and threw the spear violently from the highest point. Li Ping hurriedly used a green wood seal to resist, but was shot through by the spear. The momentum along the way was like breaking bamboo, forcing Li Ping to escape far away with his magic weapon.
However, when he just landed, he found that Zhao Changge was already waiting here, summoned a spear and stabbed him with the pear blossom spear in a heavy rainstorm. Break the opponent's body-protecting spiritual energy, and then shoot him directly out of the field with a sweeping shot. Then he put away his gun and stood up, smiling at Wang Bugui.
Lu Hao's battle ended in a matter of seconds. His opponent's level was not as good as his, and he unleashed unparalleled domineering power as soon as the battle began, deeply shocking his opponent. Then he swung the halberd with Wan Jun's force and launched a fierce attack. Fang Tian's painted halberd bloomed with a dazzling red light, and each strike of the halberd was harder than the last.
This is the halberd posture. Once the momentum is established, the attack power will increase several times, almost always suppressing the opponent. One halberd was stronger than the other. The opponent's body was filled with energy and blood, and his face was like gold paper. Without using the six halberds, he knocked the opponent's magic weapon whining and flying backwards, then jumped into the air and struck down with the third move of Zhu Xian Destroying Soul, knocking the opponent out of the field.
Next came Yu Wu De, who set up a formation and then stood there watching the show. His opponent is also a disciple of the Crazy Sword Sect, and he can only exert his combat effectiveness at close range. But this formation trapped him tightly, and there were various laws around him to attack him. If you rush forward, you will receive a stronger attack, and if you retreat, you will be suppressed by the law.
Weapons made of various spiritual energy were also coming from the left and right. Yu Wude smiled and moved his hands in the air, and the magic circle was completely activated. All attacks began to compress and advance, tiring the opponent to the ground. Then he grinned and said: "Chengyi, chengyi!"
After Wang Bugui read it, he also went back to join the battle. His opponent was Xiaoyaomen Yunqing, who stood holding a red gourd. Many casual cultivators came to watch the battle, including Lu Hao and others. Many people laughed when they saw it was the lucky boy from yesterday.
"There's no scuffle this time. Let's see how he gets knocked out."
"Boy, come down, you can't beat me."
"Unless he can escape Yun Qing's spiritual power, if he can win, I will recognize him as my ancestor!"
All the comments in this meeting were optimistic about Yun Qing, but Lu Hao and others could only enjoy it secretly. And Yu Wude pointed at one person and said: "Hey, it's just you. I heard it just now. If he wins, you will recognize him as your ancestor. Don't regret it!"
"Hey, keep your word!" The man didn't give in, but Yu Wu De was very happy.
A crisp bell rings and the battle begins. I saw Yun Qing's treasure gourd sending out a red bolt and killing his opponent. Wang Bugui used that weird movement technique to dodge again. Yun Qing frowned and cast another spell, hitting dozens of tricks in a row.
I saw Wang Bugui doing a sideways somersault to avoid several horse training, and turning in the air to avoid the following three horse training. As soon as he touched the ground, he rolled, and once again dodged two attacks coming from behind. Horse training. But just after he dodged it, another one came towards him, less than half a meter away.
Yun Qing smiled calmly, thinking that the battle had been won. But what he didn't expect was that Wang Bugui knelt down and leaned up, his face almost touching Pi Lian. Yun Qing cast another spell with a dark face, but his opponent seemed to have predicted the direction of his attack. He jumped up with one hand on the ground and dodged again.
Wang Bugui dodged hundreds of attacks like this, making Yun Qing's face turn as green with anger as his name. After all this consumption, his spiritual power was about to bottom out, and in desperation, he used the forbidden weapon. He let out a clear roar, then cast a spell to summon a huge bluestone tablet and press it forward. There is actually a saint's law in it!
The bluestone tablet came with great power, and everyone was mourning for the king's return. Even the casual cultivators sighed when they saw this.
"ah!!"
A shrill scream came, and the bluestone tablet was pressed down hard. Everyone shrank their heads and couldn't bear to look at the bottom of the stone tablet. With this look, Wang Bugui was afraid that his bones and tendons would be broken.
"Ah?! This, this, the king is not coming back?!"
A monk screamed in disbelief, and everyone followed his words and looked at the bluestone tablet. It was shocking to find that Wang Bugui was not under the stone monument, but squatting beside it. The shrill scream was not made by him. Instead, Yun Qing, who was firmly pressed by the stone tablet, let out a cry, and the eyes of all the spectators almost popped out of their heads.
What happened just now? No one saw it, they only knew that by the time they reacted, Yun Qing had been crushed by the blue stone tablet he had sacrificed, so much that his bones and tendons were broken. Then Wang Bugui touched Yun Qing's head and said, "Hey, it must be painful. Don't fight so hard next time."
"You! You, ugh." Yun Qing heard this, and the other party actually lectured him like this. He didn't even catch his breath, and he spat out a big mouthful of blood and passed out.
"this"
Many spectators didn't know what to say. This was really unbelievable. No one knew how Wang Bugui won. Only the geniuses of each faction noticed that scene. When the blue stone monument was about to be covered, Wang Bugui ran away at a speed far exceeding the speed of sound, and then kicked Yun Qing to the bottom of the stone monument.
All geniuses who saw this scene frowned. This was clearly an invincible enemy, but he wanted to pretend to be weak. Pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, they have marked Wang Bugui as a dangerous person in their hearts, and this person should not be underestimated.
Wang Bugui walked down from the field with a smile, and Lu Hao and others came up to him with laughter, except Yu Wude. He directly caught the person before and said: "You stupid young man, please call me ancestor! If you don't call me, I will strip you naked and throw you into the group of spiritual beasts in the Pure Land of Mount Tai, and then drug them. It will make you feel great!"
When the man heard this, his face turned pale. He was so frightened that he knelt down and called Wang Bugui his ancestors. Yu Wude said again: "I want you to recognize your ancestors, but the smoke is rising from your ancestral graves. Why don't you bring out the good things and show your respect?"
Then Yu Wu De took action directly, scraped off all the treasures on his body, and returned to Wang Bugui with a glowing face. The competitions on the field also came to an end, and all the monks returned to their respective spiritual peaks to rest and prepare for tomorrow's competition.
At this point in the conference, there are only a few casual cultivators on the field. In this era of the end of the Dharma, there are basically no casual cultivators who can compare with the geniuses of the existing sects. Lu Hao is one, but he is definitely not the kind of person from the Yanguan Conference.
But the other Loose Cultivator King did not return. Everyone felt that he was very lucky to survive until the third round of the competition, and his victory today was simply inexplicable.