Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

Chapter 125: internal killer

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Chen He's face changed. How could he not have imagined that his full-strength knife would not be able to shake the attack route of Nightmare's reincarnation gun, without changing it at all.

"I lost." Chen He took a few steps back and said to Ye Shang.

Ye Shang waved his right hand, retracted the Samsara gun, and bowed slightly towards Chu Lingxiao.

"No. 13 Nightmare wins this match." Chu Lingxiao wrote Nightmare's name on No. 13, and then put it into the bucket. At this time, there were seven lottery cards in the bucket.

When Nightmare walked off the ring and passed in front of the seats on the main peak, Nightmare bowed to the elder in sackcloth.

The great elder smiled and nodded.

When he reached Taixuan Peak, Ye Shang bowed to Liu Yangyu again before returning to his seat.

Just sitting down, Nightmare felt someone looking at him, following his intuition, he turned his head to look, and Nightmare saw Xumu.

Noticing that Nightmare was looking at him, Xumu gritted his teeth and made a throat-slitting motion at Nightmare.

Nightmare just smiled casually, he knew that the demonstration was meaningless.

"This bastard." Qing Ji followed Ye Shang's eyes and saw Xu Mu's movements.

"Sixth Senior Sister, can I apply for a life-and-death battle in the arena?" Ye Shang asked, Xu Mu's constant provocations made Ye Shang feel murderous in his heart.

"You can apply, but it's hard to say if it's approved or not." Qing Ji said.

"Thirteen, don't let others affect your emotions." Gong Xuan turned his head to remind Nightmare.

"Su Feng, your number seventy-eight?" At this time, Zhuang Zhuang was surprised.

"It's number seventy-eight, what's the matter?" Shi Tianlin's disciple Su Feng asked.

"I am seventy-seven!" Xuan Zhuang said as he opened his sign.

"What's the matter?" Su Feng's face turned blue after glancing at Zhuang Zhuang's sign.

Among the third generation disciples of Liu Yangyu's sect in Taixuan Peak, Xiu Zhuang is the strongest, followed by Chu Ning and Tang Tian, Su Feng and Xuan Zhuang met, this time the sect competition will allow him to return home.

"It's nothing, it's just a competition, don't take it too seriously." Shi Tianlin glanced at Su Feng and said.

The battle was going on constantly, sometimes Taixuan Peak's disciples went up, and they always won.

The first defeat was Qiu Jing, a disciple of Liu Peng, the fifth senior brother of Nightmare, who lost to Qianyin from the main peak.

Qian Yin is Chu Lingxiao's disciple, and one of the twenty-six people who were selected for a disciple acceptance ceremony.

The two were originally brothers, but in the end Qianyin was faster and defeated Qiujing.

"Don't mind, he has a special bloodline." Gong Xuan comforted Qiu Jing who had returned.

"Yes, I didn't expect to miss a good seed." Liu Yangyu also nodded. At the last moment, Qianyin's speed increased, and then his face turned pale, which is the expression of the power of blood.

Su Feng didn't abstain from the competition as everyone expected when facing Shang Xuan Zhuang, but instead had a serious competition, which doesn't happen to disciples of other peaks.

"Master, aren't they fighting like this at the expense of outsiders?" Nangong Dai looked at her master Hua Nan and asked.

"Yes, but Su Feng performed very well. Letting go and fighting like this is a respect for Xuan Zhuang, and also respect for himself." Hua Nan said.

"Our Taixuan Peak disciples must be bloody, never lose their bloodiness, never lose their fighting spirit, you all have to remember this!" Gong Xuan said to Taixuan Peak's disciples.

Nangong Dai and the others all bowed their heads. She now understood that her thinking was wrong. Su Feng could not fight, but that would be tantamount to insulting Xiu Zhuang, and he would be sorry for his nearly one year of penance.

"When you meet Xu Mu in a while, just admit defeat." Gong Xuan added.

After hearing Gong Xuan's words, Nangong Dai, Xuan Zhuang and others were all stunned, because Gong Xuan's back and forth was inconsistent.

"This is an order from the elders. It is different from your own attitude. Just listen to the orders of the elders." Hua Nan said.

"Some don't understand, right? Because with your thirteenth uncle standing up, you don't need to fight to the death. Taixuan Peak's face will not be lost. In addition, you are fighting that fool now. It's not bloody, it's reckless." Yang Lei Open your mouth and say.

Xu Mu has been provocative all the time, and in Yang Lei's eyes, he has fallen from a beast baby to a fool.

"I really want to kill him." Xuan Zhuang said through gritted teeth.

"It's not just you who want to kill him, your thirteenth uncle also wants to." Qing Ji raised her chin in the direction of Nightmare.

"Thirteen, are you afraid that he will hurt them?" Yang Lei pointed at Chuning and the others.

"On the one hand, I think he is a scourge." Nightmare said.

"Master, what cultivation level is that guy?" Nangong Dai asked.

"Juyuan eighth level." Hua Nan glanced at Xu Mu and said.

"It doesn't matter, Uncle Thirteen can take care of him." Nangong Dai said, waving her arms.

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Tang Tian, Chuning and others also waved their arms to express their opinions.

"So confident in your thirteenth uncle?" Gong Xuan asked with a smile.

"Well, we all have confidence in Uncle Thirteen." Nangong Dai nodded seriously, and the usual smile disappeared.

"You guys don't understand, this guy has lived with monsters since he was a child, not to mention his tyrannical personality, he is very talented, known as copper-skinned and iron-boned, his strength is boundless, and his cultivation level is much higher than yours, so he is very difficult to deal with." Wu Qi He opened his mouth and said that he was still a little worried about Nightmare.

"Second senior brother, don't worry, I can do it." Nightmare opened his mouth to express his point of view.

When a few people were chatting, Su Feng was defeated. After all, he was much lower than Xiu Zhuang in terms of cultivation, and Xiu Zhuang was now at the second level of Juyuan and was close to the peak.

The battles were going on one after another. Nightmare still watched at first, intending to see the strengths of others, but then gave up, because few people used combat skills, and there were not many combat skills, and they all fought with their cultivation base and instinct.

An hour passed, the first round was over, half of the people were eliminated, and Taixuan Peak's Qiu Jing and Su Feng were eliminated.

Then came the second round.

Chu Lingxiao shook the lottery bucket a few times, then put it aside, and then called an elite disciple from the main peak to draw lots, in order to avoid suspicion of cheating.

The disciples of Taixuan Peak went up one by one, and all they met were outer disciples from other peaks.

The cultivation bases of these outer disciples have kept up, but the disadvantage is that they are not talented enough, there is no master, and no one to guide them. The strength is that they are relatively solid in cultivation bases.

Such outer sect disciples are not comparable to the third generation of Taixuan Peak, and the third generation of Taixuan Peak's disciples have all advanced smoothly.

Nightmare sat steadily, and Xumu didn't come to the stage either. Now he was looking forward to confronting Xumu, and Taixuan Peak's disciples would lose a huge threat.

After Xuan Zhuang was called onto the stage, Chu Lingxiao called out another name, Taixuan Peak Nangong Dai.

"What's the situation, the fifth senior brother has become an internal killer?" Su Feng said with his eyes widened. For mobile phone users, please browse w reading for a better reading experience.