"Hallmaster, what made the sects of Tiangang Sect, Disha Sect, Wanjian Sect, and Ruthless Sect grow stronger? The power of a sect can't be just that someone gets some adventure in it, right?" Feng Kui asked. .
"Spirit veins, it is said that these four sects have obtained a medium-level imperial grade spiritual vein in the left space, so that their disciples have sufficient cultivation resources and an excellent cultivation environment, which makes their sects His strength grew rapidly until it was comparable to Tian Wuzong." Zhong Qingxia said.
"Does a medium-level imperial spirit vein have such a terrifying effect?" Feng Kui was secretly surprised.
"Among our seven major sects, there is a high-grade imperial vein of Zhenzong. However, after such a long period of consumption, this high-grade imperial vein is no longer as good as before, and its scale has even been downgraded to inferior. The imperial rank spirit veins, although the Tian Wuzong seems to be as strong as ever, in fact it is slowly going downhill. If there is no imperial rank spirit veins to provide a cultivation environment and suppress the energy, Tian Wuzong will definitely be slow in the future. Slowly ranked at the end of the seven sects, so what the leftover space means to the seven sects, presumably you should be very clear now." Zhong Qingxia said.
One day more than half a month later, on the "Blood Fiend Fighting Field" of the Blood Fiend Palace, the crowd was crowded with the elite disciples of the Blood Fiend Temple. On the observation table, the Lord of the Blood Fiend Palace, Luo Bufan, sat In the highest position, his gaze was watching the three people in the middle of the fighting arena, with a faint smile on his face. Below him, the four deputy heads of the Blood Fiend Palace and some elders also looked at them with extremely satisfied smiles.
The three people on the fighting field are the three strongest elite disciples selected from the Blood Fiend Palace this time. They will represent the Tianwu Sect in the Seven Sects Competition. These three people are known as the strongest in the Blood Fiend Palace in a century. Three big elite disciples!
Their names are Zhang Wuxin, Inaba Goro, and Ye Feixue.
At this time, they were standing quietly above the fighting captain. The Blood Fiend Palace stipulated that no matter who it is, as long as they can be defeated on stage, they can replace them. However, most of the day has passed, and many people challenged on stage. But no one has ever been able to force them to use their full strength.
"Who else is not convinced? Even if you are not convinced, even if you take the challenge on stage, the Blood Fiend Palace will always respect the strong, and the weak will retreat!" An elder stood on a high place and said to the elite disciples below.
However, at this time, the elite disciples who were onlookers were just whispering, and no one dared to take the stage to challenge. Zhang Wuxin, Inaba Goro and Ye Feixue were not good people. Fight against them. If they lose, they will be injured. The lightest one has to lie down for at least half a year, and the heaviest one has even been infinitely close to the edge of disability. Therefore, without absolute self-confidence, these elite disciples would not dare to take power easily.
"Very good! Since not, the elders announced that Zhang Wuxin, Inaba Goro, and Ye Feixue will represent me in the Hall of Blood Fiend and represent the Tianwu Sect in the upcoming Seven Sects Competition! Let me congratulate them with applause! They congratulate and shout for them!" the elder shouted loudly.
"Zongmen didn't seem to directly allocate the three places to your Blood Fiend Palace, right?" At this moment, a voice broke through the air, and then, a group of human figures fell from the sky and landed on the Blood Fiend Fighting Arena, headed by them. It was Zhong Qingxia, followed by several deputy masters and elders of Ziyun Temple, and of course, there were two most important protagonists, namely Feng Kui and Luo Ling.
"Purple Cloud Temple came out, what's the point of my Blood Fiend Temple? Could it be that you are trying to take the place from our Blood Fiend Temple?" It was a deputy master of the Blood Fiend Temple who was speaking. Ren Fengkui also knows him. It is Robert, the father of Rost who Fengkui defeated before.
"Luo Bufan, I'm here for the purpose, presumably you also know what we should fight for, our Ziyun Temple has always been doing our part." Zhong Qingxia ignored Robert and directly said to the Hall of Blood Fiend.
"Your Ziyun Temple has opened my eyes to me recently..." Luo Bufan glanced at the person sweeping the Ziyun Temple, then slowly stood up from his seat, and said faintly: "Since you like Ziyun Temple so much. Fight, then let's fight according to the rules."
"The three of them, who do you choose to play?" Zhong Qingxia said lightly.
"Whatever, as long as any of the inner disciples of the Ziyun Temple can defeat one of them, then I will hand over the place to participate in the Seven Sect Grand Competition." Luo Bufan said casually, although Ziyun Temple Like the Blood Fiend Palace, it is one of the six halls, but they are not at the same level at all, so naturally their elite disciples are not at the same level.
"In that case, Fengkui, let you play, pick one among them." Zhong Qingxia said.
As soon as this statement came out, everyone in the Blood Fiend Palace couldn’t help being surprised. Even Luo Bufan couldn’t help but turn his attention to Feng Kui and Luo Ling. Since the last Six Halls Competition, the names of Feng Kui and Luo Ling have been changed. It spread among the six halls, even Luo Bufan paid attention to Fengkui and Luo Ling, but now Zhong Qingxia even let them participate in the Seven Sects Competition on behalf of the Ziyun Temple!
"Is this special Ziyun Temple crazy? Although we have to admit that Feng Kui and Luo Ling are talented evildoers, but now we have selected the strongest among the elite disciples. Could it be that she thinks that one is in a few months? Can the people who represent ordinary inner disciples who participated in the Six Palaces Competition just now defeat Senior Brother Zhang, Goro Inaba, and Senior Sister Ye Feixue?"
"The realm of both of them seems to have improved a lot, but no matter what, it is impossible to be strong enough to represent the Tianwu Sect in the Seven Sects Competition, right?"
"Is Ziyun Temple look down on our Blood Fiend Palace? We even challenged our Blood Fiend Palace with two disciples with such a low realm!"
Quite a few people in the Blood Fiend Palace clamored secretly, and Ziyun Palace's behavior was too confusing.
"Zhong Qingxia, what do you mean! Do you intend to insult our Blood Fiend Palace? Don’t think that the two of your disciples who have luckily defeated our Blood Fiend Temple during the Six Halls Competition will be able to arrogant in front of our Blood Fiend Temple. "Robert took a step forward and said coldly.
"If it weren't for the shit luck, their Ziyun Temple would have become Ziyun Pavilion. Now, they are still arrogant in front of our Blood Fiend Palace with the record of picking up the shit luck. It's ridiculous." Another elder of the Blood Fiend Palace said.
"It's no wonder that Ziyun Palace will decline to such a degree. How can their disciples be better if there is such a hall master? Just because they dare to come here to be arrogant, I will give them some color today, let They know that their Ziyun Temple is in front of our Blood Fiend Temple, but they are just jumping the beam clown.” The Blood Fiend Temple, also known as the Deputy Hall Master, taunted.
"Zhong Qingxia, are you sure to use Fengkui to challenge the three seeded players in our Ziyun Temple?" Luo Bufan said coldly. In his opinion, Zhong Qingxia's move really meant to insult their Blood Fiend Palace.
"It’s our Ziyun Temple’s freedom to challenge who we Ziyun Temple let. If the Lord Luo is not convinced and feels that I am insulting your Blood Fiend Palace, I can change to a weaker opponent. I have no opinion on this point. "Zhong Qingxia said lightly.
"If this is the case, let's start the challenge." Luo Bufan swallowed, saying too much is useless. If you want to hit the opponent in the face, the best way is to use the final result to prove that if the Ziyun Palace is crushed. Now, they will naturally lose face, and today's matter will definitely spread, making Ziyun Temple a laughingstock.
Zhong Qingxia and others left the fighting arena and went to the other seats in the observatory. Now, on the Blood Fiend Fighting Ground, only the three seeded players from Fengkui and Blood Fiend Palace remained.
"Inaba Goro, I've heard a lot of names like this before, almost all of them are beasts, come out." Fengkui hooked Goro Inaba and provoked.
Hearing this, Zhang Wuxin and Ye Feixue left the fighting arena in a flash, while Inaba Goro's expression changed. When Feng Kui was scolded like this, a burst of anger could not help but surge from their hearts.
"Baga... a nation that dares to insult, I'm going to kill you!" Goro Inaba shoots murderously, bursting out an extremely strong spiritual energy, the strength of the peak of the Qi creation realm is fully displayed, making the entire fighting field a little trembling stand up.
"Yes, that's how you speak and this expression. Many of the beasts I killed before are basically exactly the same as you." Feng Kui said lightly, without fear of each other.
"Kill!" Inaba Goro roared, like a beast, his hands turned into sharp claws, and the black aura completely enveloped them and slaughtered them towards Fengkui.
The corner of Feng Kui's mouth formed an arc, and suddenly the heavy pupil opened and disappeared in the same place in an instant. The next moment, he appeared directly above Inaba Goro.
"Little bastard, I knew you would do this for a long time!" Goro Inaba had seen Fengkui's battle before. At the moment, he opened his mouth and vomited, and a cloud of black aura turned into a black snake and unexpectedly killed Fengkui. past.
Feng Kui snorted coldly, and did not dodge, patted the palm of his hand burning with raging flames, and instantly patted the black strip away.
Inaba Goro's offensive was very fierce, and he almost didn't want to leave Feng Kui any chance to breathe. The next moment, he had already killed Feng Kui behind him: "Little bastard, you want to fight me even with your strength? You? Dead!"
Inaba Goro blasted out with a punch, and the huge black fist smashed towards Fengkui's back at a very fast speed. He wanted to smash Fengkui with one punch, watching his fist get closer and closer to Fengkui. Just as he thought he was about to hold his hand, he suddenly felt a tingling sensation in his head, causing him to let out a scream, and his body retreated.