Just when the bone demon manipulated by the strong young man set up a battle formation, and unexpectedly trapped his opponent through the power of a certain magic formation.
The bull-head bone ghost attached to Mu Duanlong suddenly grew several times in size, and under the countless thick black patterns on the body, his arms exploded with an astonishingly powerful dance, sweeping the four skulls like the autumn breeze. One blow flew out, and one of them hit the sturdy young man heavily, causing him to spit out blood on the spot, and he fell to the ground.
"Ghost King!" Some of the disciples immediately said silently.
Liu Ming's heart moved when he heard the words.
The term "Ghost King" is naturally no stranger to him. He had previously manipulated the headless brute force ghost king left by Liuyin Patriarch in the Barbarian Ghost Sect, and his strength was comparable to that of the Crystallization Phase. He knew that, and at this moment, the ghost king after the transformation was exuded. The breath that came out seemed to be stronger than the previous headless brute force ghost king.
The other disciples of the liquid condensate realm also showed solemn colors, and no one went up to challenge them for a while.
Seeing this, Yin Jiuling raised his eyebrows after someone took the sturdy young man off the stage, and planned to announce the end of the challenge, but suddenly a calm voice came from the crowd:
"Liu is not talented, so I hope Senior Brother Mu will give me some advice."
As soon as the voice fell, one person slowly walked out in the eyes of everyone's surprise, and appeared in the arena in a flash.
Seeing this, Buyin Jiuling flashed a strange look in his eyes, and just nodded slightly.
After looking at each other, Tian and Yu, two True Pill-level elders, both showed expressions of interest.
"Oh, who am I? It turned out to be Junior Brother Liu. It was heard that Junior Brother Liu was able to join the inner gate after breaking through the thirty-sixth floor of the Void Spirit Tower. It must be an extraordinary method, and Mu has long wanted to learn something. "When Mu Duanlong saw Liu Ming, his face seemed calm, but his heart "thumped".
If he had already advanced into crystals, he would naturally not have any sense of fear for a mere three spirit veins, but under the same cultivation level of the condensate state, facing a person who passed through the thirty-sixth virtual spirit tower, It is naturally impossible to say that there is not the slightest fear in my heart.
"Senior brother has been fighting fiercely before, I don't know if I need to rest for a while." Liu Ming asked noncommittal when he heard the words.
"No need, let's start now." Mu Duanlong said flatly, and then his figure was vaguely integrated into the Ghost King's body.
Following one of the urges, a purple light appeared in the eyes of the Bull Head Ghost King, and the surface of the body was full of gray mist rolling up, his feet slammed on the ground, and his body was like a huge rock and rushed towards Liu Ming. Come.
Liu Ming stayed in place without any hurries, pinching his hands firmly, and the black mist on his body rolled out. Under the sway of his waist, he was split into two phantoms, easily avoiding them. The attack of the ghost king.
The Great Ape Ghost King who hit the air with one blow made another low roar, waved his two sturdy arms, and slammed away again toward the place where Liu Ming had turned into a phantom.
"Puff"!
The phantom suddenly collapsed.
In the arena, there was a huge roar and a sound of breaking through the air.
Suddenly, behind the ghost king, under a phantom, the figure of Liu Ming appeared. With a low drink, a roar of dragons and tigers resounding across the sky came three seven-eight-foot-long black fog dragons. It gushed out from behind and swept behind the giant ghost king.
Mu Duanlong was taken aback, and quickly changed his skills again. After the ghost king turned around, the gray mist on his body rolled over, when a huge cow head phantom condensed in front of him.
After the three mists rushed forward, there was a deafening popping sound!
The black and gray fog rolled away for a while, revealing the huge ghost king who "dang" and retreated. His white Sensen's arms seemed to have been blown up and smashed, and a huge black hole appeared in his chest out of thin air. When he stumbles, he looks like he's going to fall down.
"Stop... Mu admits defeat." Mu Duanlong's exclamation was heard from the ghost king's mouth, and then the human figure on the bull's head flashed, and it appeared in a flash.
This ghost king followed him all the way up from the spiritual apprenticeship period, and by chance, he obtained a lot of good fortune before he jumped to the level of ghost king, and can be merged in a short time through his special secret skills. One.
He didn't want to go out for a competition opportunity just because of a mere opportunity, and this would ruin this ghost king.
Liu Ming was also slightly startled when he heard the words.
He naturally didn't think that the ghost king really only had this hand, but since the other party had already conceded, he would naturally not say much, and he immediately gave a hand in a few words of humility.
"Brother Mu actually lost..."
"This Liu Ming is practicing Dragon Tiger Underworld Prison Technique. It seems that he has already cultivated the third-layer technique to the realm of Dacheng, and his mana is even higher than that of Junior Brother Mu."
"But Junior Brother Mu has the Ghost King in his hands, and he was defeated so soon. It seems that this new Junior Brother Liu has a well-deserved reputation."
The disciples who watched the battle nearby were stunned for a while, and even whispered, especially some disciples in the Crystallization Stage, looking at Liu Ming with a little more caution.
The big sister Xiaowu seemed to be a little surprised by this result, and re-examined Liu Ming with a surprised look.
Mu Duanlong waved his hand, and the ghost king under him suddenly turned into a black smoke, and then turned into a magic flag again when he caught it. He grabbed it and swallowed it in his mouth, and then rushed into the air without making a sound. He bowed his hand and jumped out of the arena.
Yin Jiuling's victory over Liu Ming also revealed a hint of surprise, and then said after hesitating:
"But any disciple who refuses to accept, can continue to challenge Liu Ming."
After seeing Liu Ming's strength, naturally no one of the other Condensed Realm disciples would be willing to take the stage to challenge themselves and be boring. After all, no one thought they had the ability to surpass the ghost king of the crystal phase.
"Since there is no one to challenge anymore, it is so sure. This time, Xiaowu and Liu Ming will have a business trip with me." Seeing this, Yin Jiuling announced immediately.
Then, he flew down from the air, and after a brief explanation with the nearby elders Tian and Yu, he left the hall with Liu Ming and Xiaowu.
It didn't take long for a flying boat of more than ten feet in size to fly away from Luoyou Peak with the three of them.
"Unexpectedly, in just a few years, Junior Brother Liu has made a breakthrough in his cultivation, and his cultivation has reached the condensate stage of Dzogchen." Xiaowu sat cross-legged on the back of the flying boat, looking at the same circle with a smile. Liu Ming, who was sitting aside, said.
"Fifth Sister is too acclaimed, it's just a chance to break through the bottleneck in the past two years." Liu Ming replied modestly.
The corner of Xiaowu's mouth curled, obviously not believing Liu Ming's understatement, but he didn't ask anything.
"By the way, I don't know if the fifth sister knows, where is Lord Palmer taking us to compete?" Liu Ming suddenly asked.
"I don't know this either, you'll know it by then." Xiaowu said so, and after taking a look at Yin Jiuling who was independent at the front of the flying boat, he closed his eyes.
Seeing that she didn't want to talk more, Liu Ming smiled slightly and closed his eyes to calm himself.
Yin Jiuling took the two of them through the teleportation array of Taiqingmen. After several teleportations, they flew for half a month before they came to a wild mountain forest.
Liu Ming observed all the way, here should have reached some inaccessible desolate place in the Zhongtian Continent, below a large and steep mountain range, densely forested, the ups and downs seemed endless.
When Feizhou reached the sky above an emerald green valley, Yin Jiuling, who was standing at the forefront of Feizhou, suddenly urged her with his hands. Qing Bone Feizhou suddenly turned around and fell down.
"Haha, Yin|Friends of Daoist, you finally came, and it was really hard time. I waited for a day before waiting for you." The three of them had just jumped off the Qing Bone Flying Boat, early in the valley. Among the waiting people, a wrinkled old man walked out immediately, with three strands of long beard hanging on his chest and a kind smile.
"Friend Gu Jue was joking. I had already agreed to compete today. It was not that I came late, but that your Excellency arrived one day earlier." Yin Jiuling's sleeve robe put away the Qing Bone Flying Boat, haha Words.
Liu Ming and Xiaowu stood silently behind Yin Jiuling.
The day before, Yin Jiuling had also mentioned some things about this competition to him and Xiaowu. The Gu Jue in front of him was the head of a branch of Haoran Academy, his status and the peaks of Taiqingmen. The position of the palm seat is equal.
After Liu Ming glanced at the old man with long beard, he turned his gaze and swept away at the people behind him.
There were still three people standing in this valley, one of them was a man and a woman.
The man looks in his thirties, is tall, has red hair and eyebrows, and wears a yellow Confucian robe. He looks extremely mighty. The woman was dressed in a white blouse, she was small and exquisite, and her face could not be seen clearly when she lowered her head slightly.
The costumes on the two of them are slightly different from those of the young Confucian scholar Liu Ming met in Changyang Fang. They are obviously the clothes of the disciples of the upper courtyard of Haoran Academy.
Liu Ming also learned about Haoran Academy in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion. He knew that it was the same as Taiqingmen, with the difference between the upper court and the lower court. The disciple of the lower court was equivalent to the disciple of the outer court in the Taiqingmen, while the disciple of the upper court was the disciple of the upper court. He is equivalent to the inner disciple of Taiqingmen.
Another person was a bald-headed monk who looked extremely young, with a handsome face, like a virgin, dressed in a white monk's robe, with six ring scars on his head.
With Liu Ming's powerful spiritual knowledge, it was easy to see the cultivation bases of the two Haoran Academy disciples. The man was in the crystal phase, and the young woman next to him was the monk in the liquid phase.
But this young monk didn't show any aura in his body, and he was calm. He should have existed in the real pill realm at the same level as the Yin Jiuling, the ancient elder.
Yin Jiuling had obviously noticed the young monk too, and his eyes moved.
"Come on, let me introduce you to the Yin| Daoist fellow first, this is the Buddhist sacred place in the Zhongtian Continent, the sect person of the Tanguangshan line." The old man with long beard hehe said with a smile.
"Little monk Tanguangshan Yungang, today was invited by Gu Jue Daoist as the judge of this competition." The young monk folded his hands together and bowed to Yin Jiuling.