Chen Hai and the others didn't know that in the adjacent No. 1 competition venue, several girls were paying attention to what happened just now, and one of them had an affair with him. To be more precise, it should be with Yao Xing, the former favorite son of the Yao family. Dong Ning, the princess of Yuecheng County who was engaged to be engaged.
Only then did the chief officer really see the details of the sword and halberd connection. When he saw that Chen Hai was holding the halberd, he tried his best to avoid directly clashing with the spirit pattern sword. Most of the time, the halberd blade struck the sword body and hilt sideways. This meant that Chen Hai was wielding the halberd. , every movement is an almost intuitive direct reaction, which is why the halberd is controlled so delicately and accurately.
The boss was amazed, but he could also see that the sword cultivator's sword control skills had indeed reached a very strong level. Even if Chen Hai's halberd was exquisite, the frost-tempered golden halberd would still be forced to reveal its blade by the spirit pattern sword. Cut to the mouth.
"You are such an inexperienced fellow. Why can't Tongxuan Realm disciples understand the true meaning of martial arts?" The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao scolded the master with a proud smile, and said to himself, "Old Taoist, I am indeed right. The soul gives people a sharp edge. This feeling should be a sign of understanding the true meaning of all the ways, and it is only one step away from mastering the complete true meaning. But it is really strange. Even if such a disciple has committed a serious crime, Yao Laofei is such a protective person. , should we keep it?"
The marriage contract was agreed upon back then because the Dong family wanted to marry the Yao family to strengthen their voice in the imperial dynasty. However, after Yao Xing was deposed and expelled from the Yao clan, no one mentioned the marriage contract again.
The boss saw that the spirit pattern sword controlled by Wu Meng was like a dragon. Even among the disciples of the inner sect of Shangqifeng in the same realm, he was considered a top sword master. However, such an excellent sword control method made the spirit pattern sword look like a dragon. They clashed from left to right like a dragon, but they couldn't break through the halberd's envelope!
Otherwise, the most likely possibility is that the sect arranges a fatal mission for him to complete, thereby completely eradicating the trouble of General Dadu from the world.
Chen Lie would not stupidly go to Dong Liang, the mighty god of war, and say that although his direct nephew is a bit of a loser and a bit of a bastard, he still asked the general to abide by the previous agreement and send the Dong family's proud daughter Princess Ning to the throne. Get married.
The principal suddenly heard someone echoing in his ears, and he was almost scared out of his mind.
At this time, he drove the spirit pattern sword away, no longer deliberately seeking speed and strength, but integrated the martial arts fighting method into the spirit sword killing, and saw the spirit pattern sword flying up and down like a dragon, becoming agile Incomparable.
"What Patriarch Ge said is what he said." The boss said helplessly, staring at the scroll unfolded by the Shuiyue Mirror Technique. He didn't understand how Patriarch Ge could take a fancy to the Halberd Cultivator disciple who hadn't even opened up the Secret Palace of the Spirit Sea.
"Hmph! I see you are unwilling to accept your words, I will let you see more clearly!" The old man Ge Xuanqiao snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a mysterious light penetrated into the ground.
The door to the side hall was pushed open, but the deacon elder who was on duty for the trial today, and Princess Yuecheng who was practicing in the trial tower today came over.
When Chen Hai, Zhou Jun, and Wu Meng walked into the No. C competition venue, they just wanted to laugh first. It was quite satisfying to overwhelm others with power.
The memory of this engagement in Chen Hai's mind was even more fragmented. He didn't know that he still had this relationship with the Imperial Guard General's Mansion, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be foolish enough to mention it again.
The chief stood up with a cold sweat on his face. Although everyone said that the leader of the Ancestral Master Hall, Ge Xuanqiao, was very talkative, after all, he had violated a taboo today. He came over and said with a guilty conscience: "If this swordsman didn't give in intentionally, he must have won."
"This disciple never thought that way. I am willing to lose a thousand points of sect merit." The leader immediately shut up and said. No matter how good-tempered this ancestor was, he would not dare to offend him in the slightest.
Chen Hai and the others didn't know that in the adjacent No. 1 competition venue, several girls were paying attention to what happened just now, and one of them had an affair with him. To be more precise, it should be with Yao Xing, the former favorite son of the Yao family. Dong Ning, the princess of Yuecheng County who was engaged to be engaged.
"So Ancestor Ge is here?" Dong Ning looked around in the side hall in confusion, wondering what Ge Xuanqiao was doing in the underground palace of the trial tower.
The boss felt that the trial tower array under the underground palace was speeding up under the personal control of Ge Laozu. The images projected on the wall by the Water Moon Mirror Technique became twice as clear. The speed of the competition between Chen Hai and Wu Meng It also seemed to slow down several times in an instant.
The underground palace under the trial tower is also the center for controlling many formations in the trial tower. In a side hall, a supervisor is using the water-moon mirror technique unique to the formation to record what happened in the C-number trial site. Everything, like a picture scroll, is intuitively projected on the north wall of the side hall.
Otherwise, the most likely possibility is that the sect arranges a fatal mission for him to complete, thereby completely eradicating the trouble of General Dadu from the world.
Otherwise, the most likely possibility is that the sect arranges a fatal mission for him to complete, thereby completely eradicating the trouble of General Dadu from the world.
It is true that Chai Rong might be fooled by the direct competition today, but if Chen Hai rashly proposed a bet, Chai Rong would be more likely to be wary; after all, Chai Rong has more experience than Jie Wenchan, so it is unlikely that he would take the bait so directly. big.
When he turned around and saw an old face with a crane face under the messy snowy hair, the principal's hands and feet started to tremble with fear. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in apology:
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When Chen Hai, Zhou Jun, and Wu Meng walked into the No. C competition venue, they just wanted to laugh first. It was quite satisfying to overwhelm others with power.
The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao laughed, went straight to the animal skin chair where the chief was sitting just now, sat down, and said with a smile: "You kids should also learn to respect the elderly and love the young. This chair is for me to sit on. As for staying there all day long, This underground palace is too boring, how big a deal is it to take a peek? Come on, come on, tell me, between the two of them, who do you like more?"
The Shuiyue Mirror Technique always has its limitations. Chen Hai's figure projected on the wall looks unimpressive, even too quiet. It does not have the majesty of a warrior with a shield and a halberd in the army, but under the control of Wu Meng The moment the spirit pattern sword connected with the frost-tempered gold halberd, the director felt that Chen Hai projected on the screen seemed to have transformed into an ancient ferocious beast. The halberd waved out a ball of mysterious light, covering the spirit pattern sword controlled by Wu Meng. .
"Disciple shouldn't spy on the competition privately. The crime cannot be pardoned. Can I ask Ge Zu to punish me?"
"Chai Rong invited you to compete, why didn't you help him?" Zhou Jun asked with a smile, he was still a little confused.
"Disciple shouldn't spy on the competition privately. The crime cannot be pardoned. Can I ask Ge Zu to punish me?"
"Chai Rong invited you to compete, why didn't you help him?" Zhou Jun asked with a smile, he was still a little confused.
"That's not right. I am not weak in swordsmanship. I have practiced swordsmanship to the point of condensing sword light. But the sword light of the frost-tempered golden halberd and the spirit pattern sword are facing each other. How can I not see any damage?" The boss looked at Patriarch Ge suspiciously, suspecting that the old man had deliberately arranged for people to put on this show to defraud him of a thousand points of sect merit.
The underground palace under the trial tower is also the center for controlling many formations in the trial tower. In a side hall, a supervisor is using the water-moon mirror technique unique to the formation to record what happened in the C-number trial site. Everything, like a picture scroll, is intuitively projected on the north wall of the side hall.
The officer rested his head on his hands and was lying comfortably on a recliner covered with animal skins. Watching Wu Meng destroy the spirit pattern sword, he couldn't help but comment: "This sword cultivator should have rich experience in combat in the army." An experienced general with a sword-wielding skill that is beyond the reach of those self-righteous brats from the sect..."
Chen Hai saw that there were spiritual lights gathering on the four walls of the competition scene. The formation must be at work to prevent the disciples from damaging the tower during the competition. He took off his cold-proof robe and threw the gold-hardened sword aside. Holding a frost-tempered gold halberd, he came on stage.
The principal suddenly heard someone echoing in his ears, and he was almost scared out of his mind.
Chai Rong has not yet entered the middle stage of the spiritual realm. Zhou Jun believes that Chen Hai should be sure to defeat Chai Rong. He doesn't understand why Chen Hai only chooses to humiliate Chai Rong with words
The boss saw that the spirit pattern sword controlled by Wu Meng was like a dragon. Even among the disciples of the inner sect of Shangqifeng in the same realm, he was considered a top sword master. However, such an excellent sword control method made the spirit pattern sword look like a dragon. They clashed from left to right like a dragon, but they couldn't break through the halberd's envelope!
"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. If you win as a swordsman, I'll lose twice as much to you. I don't have any sect achievements to lose to you, so I can just use a technique as collateral, right?" said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
In order to prevent accidents, Chen Hai did not remove the Nine Flames Tengjiao Seal.
In order to prevent accidents, Chen Hai did not remove the Nine Flames Tengjiao Seal.
"Hmph! I see you are unwilling to accept your words, I will let you see more clearly!" The old man Ge Xuanqiao snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a mysterious light penetrated into the ground.
Chen Hai and the others didn't know that in the adjacent No. 1 competition venue, several girls were paying attention to what happened just now, and one of them had an affair with him. To be more precise, it should be with Yao Xing, the former favorite son of the Yao family. Dong Ning, the princess of Yuecheng County who was engaged to be engaged.
The marriage contract was agreed upon back then because the Dong family wanted to marry the Yao family to strengthen their voice in the imperial dynasty. However, after Yao Xing was deposed and expelled from the Yao clan, no one mentioned the marriage contract again.
"Chai Rong and I naturally want to have a battle to settle our grievances, but in today's hasty competition, I told him that we would give him a few protective magic weapons as prizes, and the winner would take all. How likely was it that he would be fooled?" Chen Hai spread his hands. He asked with a smile, "If I can't win a few magic weapons as prizes, why don't I jump around and perform a monkey show for you?"
Chai Rong has not yet entered the middle stage of the spiritual realm. Zhou Jun believes that Chen Hai should be sure to defeat Chai Rong. He doesn't understand why Chen Hai only chooses to humiliate Chai Rong with words
Otherwise, the most likely possibility is that the sect arranges a fatal mission for him to complete, thereby completely eradicating the trouble of General Dadu from the world.
At this moment, the principal really felt unbelievable. After a while, he murmured to himself: "Is this the Gang Yuan halo that can only be condensed with the true meaning of martial arts? How is this possible?"
But at this time, the chief officer saw that the halberd would have a very light green halo condensed in an instant, forcing the sword light of the spirit pattern sword away!
"Hmph! I see you are unwilling to accept your words, I will let you see more clearly!" The old man Ge Xuanqiao snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a mysterious light penetrated into the ground.
Zhou Jun and Wu Meng couldn't help laughing. They didn't expect that Chen Hai had a deeper plot against Chai Rong. It wasn't enough to earn two protective magic weapons from Jie Wenchan, and he also wanted to make another windfall from Chai Rong.
The boss felt that the trial tower array under the underground palace was speeding up under the personal control of Ge Laozu. The images projected on the wall by the Water Moon Mirror Technique became twice as clear. The speed of the competition between Chen Hai and Wu Meng It also seemed to slow down several times in an instant.
The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao laughed, went straight to the animal skin chair where the chief was sitting just now, sat down, and said with a smile: "You kids should also learn to respect the elderly and love the young. This chair is for me to sit on. As for staying there all day long, This underground palace is too boring, how big a deal is it to take a peek? Come on, come on, tell me, between the two of them, who do you like more?"
Although his cultivation level is not very high, he has not seen many martial arts disciples who have spied on him since he was on duty at the trial tower. He has never seen any disciple who has cultivated the martial arts halberd to this level, let alone the halberd cultivator. The Secret Palace of Linghai has not yet been opened...
Chen Hai saw that there were spiritual lights gathering on the four walls of the competition scene. The formation must be at work to prevent the disciples from damaging the tower during the competition. He took off his cold-proof robe and threw the gold-hardened sword aside. Holding a frost-tempered gold halberd, he came on stage.
Chai Rong has not yet entered the middle stage of the spiritual realm. Zhou Jun believes that Chen Hai should be sure to defeat Chai Rong. He doesn't understand why Chen Hai only chooses to humiliate Chai Rong with words
Wu Meng not only felt that he was more comfortable and at ease with the sword, but the spirit pattern sword also had a faint layer of halo-yellow sword light coming out.
It is true that Chai Rong might be fooled by the direct competition today, but if Chen Hai rashly proposed a bet, Chai Rong would be more likely to be wary; after all, Chai Rong has more experience than Jie Wenchan, so it is unlikely that he would take the bait so directly. big.
In the past, Wu Meng's sword control was straight forward, purely relying on the majestic and pure true energy and the sharpness of the spiritual sword to forcefully break through the enemy's defense. However, after watching the battle of Chen Hai trapping and slaying the demon python, Wu Meng Have a deeper understanding of sword practice.
The boss was amazed, but he could also see that the sword cultivator's sword control skills had indeed reached a very strong level. Even if Chen Hai's halberd was exquisite, the frost-tempered golden halberd would still be forced to reveal its blade by the spirit pattern sword. Cut to the mouth.
Although his cultivation level is not very high, he has not seen many martial arts disciples who have spied on him since he was on duty at the trial tower. He has never seen any disciple who has cultivated the martial arts halberd to this level, let alone the halberd cultivator. The Secret Palace of Linghai has not yet been opened...
Chen Hai saw that there were spiritual lights gathering on the four walls of the competition scene. The formation must be at work to prevent the disciples from damaging the tower during the competition. He took off his cold-proof robe and threw the gold-hardened sword aside. Holding a frost-tempered gold halberd, he came on stage.
"Chai Rong and I naturally want to have a battle to settle our grievances, but in today's hasty competition, I told him that we would give him a few protective magic weapons as prizes, and the winner would take all. How likely was it that he would be fooled?" Chen Hai spread his hands. He asked with a smile, "If I can't win a few magic weapons as prizes, why don't I jump around and perform a monkey show for you?"
It is true that Chai Rong might be fooled by the direct competition today, but if Chen Hai rashly proposed a bet, Chai Rong would be more likely to be wary; after all, Chai Rong has more experience than Jie Wenchan, so it is unlikely that he would take the bait so directly. big.
"Chai Rong invited you to compete, why didn't you help him?" Zhou Jun asked with a smile, he was still a little confused.
Wu Meng was wielding the sword ten feet away. As long as his mental strength could withstand it, a spirit-patterned sword could be slashed open and closed. It was actually more advantageous than the halberd. However, the distance needed to be increased and the halberd could not be close to the body. Tangled.
The memory of this engagement in Chen Hai's mind was even more fragmented. He didn't know that he still had this relationship with the Imperial Guard General's Mansion, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be foolish enough to mention it again.
Zhou Jun and Wu Meng couldn't help laughing. They didn't expect that Chen Hai had a deeper plot against Chai Rong. It wasn't enough to earn two protective magic weapons from Jie Wenchan, and he also wanted to make another windfall from Chai Rong.
The chief stood up with a cold sweat on his face. Although everyone said that the leader of the Ancestral Master Hall, Ge Xuanqiao, was very talkative, after all, he had violated a taboo today. He came over and said with a guilty conscience: "If this swordsman didn't give in intentionally, he must have won."
When Chen Hai, Zhou Jun, and Wu Meng walked into the No. C competition venue, they just wanted to laugh first. It was quite satisfying to overwhelm others with power.
In order to prevent accidents, Chen Hai did not remove the Nine Flames Tengjiao Seal.
Zhou Jun and Wu Meng couldn't help laughing. They didn't expect that Chen Hai had a deeper plot against Chai Rong. It wasn't enough to earn two protective magic weapons from Jie Wenchan, and he also wanted to make another windfall from Chai Rong.
The principal looked stupid.
When he turned around and saw an old face with a crane face under the messy snowy hair, the principal's hands and feet started to tremble with fear. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in apology:
"So Ancestor Ge is here?" Dong Ning looked around in the side hall in confusion, wondering what Ge Xuanqiao was doing in the underground palace of the trial tower.
"That's not right. I am not weak in swordsmanship. I have practiced swordsmanship to the point of condensing sword light. But the sword light of the frost-tempered golden halberd and the spirit pattern sword are facing each other. How can I not see any damage?" The boss looked at Patriarch Ge suspiciously, suspecting that the old man had deliberately arranged for people to put on this show to defraud him of a thousand points of sect merit.
This time, Chen Hai wanted to verify how helpful the training disciple's fish seal was in improving his six-consciousness perception in close combat. Wu Meng stood on the scene and struck the field with his spirit pattern sword.
Chen Hai saw that there were spiritual lights gathering on the four walls of the competition scene. The formation must be at work to prevent the disciples from damaging the tower during the competition. He took off his cold-proof robe and threw the gold-hardened sword aside. Holding a frost-tempered gold halberd, he came on stage.
Chen Lie would not stupidly go to Dong Liang, the mighty god of war, and say that although his direct nephew is a bit of a loser and a bit of a bastard, he still asked the general to abide by the previous agreement and send the Dong family's proud daughter Princess Ning to the throne. Get married.
In the past, Wu Meng's sword control was straight forward, purely relying on the majestic and pure true energy and the sharpness of the spiritual sword to forcefully break through the enemy's defense. However, after watching the battle of Chen Hai trapping and slaying the demon python, Wu Meng Have a deeper understanding of sword practice.
The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao laughed, went straight to the animal skin chair where the chief was sitting just now, sat down, and said with a smile: "You kids should also learn to respect the elderly and love the young. This chair is for me to sit on. As for staying there all day long, This underground palace is too boring, how big a deal is it to take a peek? Come on, come on, tell me, between the two of them, who do you like more?"
Zhou Jun and Wu Meng couldn't help laughing. They didn't expect that Chen Hai had a deeper plot against Chai Rong. It wasn't enough to earn two protective magic weapons from Jie Wenchan, and he also wanted to make another windfall from Chai Rong.
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The marriage contract was agreed upon back then because the Dong family wanted to marry the Yao family to strengthen their voice in the imperial dynasty. However, after Yao Xing was deposed and expelled from the Yao clan, no one mentioned the marriage contract again.
"Hmph! I see you are unwilling to accept your words, I will let you see more clearly!" The old man Ge Xuanqiao snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a mysterious light penetrated into the ground.
At this time, he drove the spirit pattern sword away, no longer deliberately seeking speed and strength, but integrated the martial arts fighting method into the spirit sword killing, and saw the spirit pattern sword flying up and down like a dragon, becoming agile Incomparable.
The boss felt that the trial tower array under the underground palace was speeding up under the personal control of Ge Laozu. The images projected on the wall by the Water Moon Mirror Technique became twice as clear. The speed of the competition between Chen Hai and Wu Meng It also seemed to slow down several times in an instant.
The boss saw that the spirit pattern sword controlled by Wu Meng was like a dragon. Even among the disciples of the inner sect of Shangqifeng in the same realm, he was considered a top sword master. However, such an excellent sword control method made the spirit pattern sword look like a dragon. They clashed from left to right like a dragon, but they couldn't break through the halberd's envelope!
When he turned around and saw an old face with a crane face under the messy snowy hair, the principal's hands and feet started to tremble with fear. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in apology:
Wu Meng not only felt that he was more comfortable and at ease with the sword, but the spirit pattern sword also had a faint layer of halo-yellow sword light coming out.
At this time, someone was walking towards the side hall. The person in charge had not noticed it yet, but the veteran Ge Xuanqiao had already taken the first step to hide the picture projected on the wall.
Chen Hai and the others didn't know that in the adjacent No. 1 competition venue, several girls were paying attention to what happened just now, and one of them had an affair with him. To be more precise, it should be with Yao Xing, the former favorite son of the Yao family. Dong Ning, the princess of Yuecheng County who was engaged to be engaged.
Wu Meng not only felt that he was more comfortable and at ease with the sword, but the spirit pattern sword also had a faint layer of halo-yellow sword light coming out.
Chen Hai saw that there were spiritual lights gathering on the four walls of the competition scene. The formation must be at work to prevent the disciples from damaging the tower during the competition. He took off his cold-proof robe and threw the gold-hardened sword aside. Holding a frost-tempered gold halberd, he came on stage.
The boss saw that the spirit pattern sword controlled by Wu Meng was like a dragon. Even among the disciples of the inner sect of Shangqifeng in the same realm, he was considered a top sword master. However, such an excellent sword control method made the spirit pattern sword look like a dragon. They clashed from left to right like a dragon, but they couldn't break through the halberd's envelope!
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"Chai Rong invited you to compete, why didn't you help him?" Zhou Jun asked with a smile, he was still a little confused.
"..." The principal felt bitter in his heart. He had really heard that the patriarch in front of him was really not that good at gambling. Ordinarily, it would be nothing even if Patriarch Ge blackmailed him out of a thousand points of sect achievements, but he always felt that he was not in front of him. Something.
"Come on, let me make a bet with you. I am optimistic about the boy with the halberd. If the halberd Xiu wins, you will lose a thousand points of sect merit to me, the old Taoist..." said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
The principal suddenly heard someone echoing in his ears, and he was almost scared out of his mind.
The boss was amazed, but he could also see that the sword cultivator's sword control skills had indeed reached a very strong level. Even if Chen Hai's halberd was exquisite, the frost-tempered golden halberd would still be forced to reveal its blade by the spirit pattern sword. Cut to the mouth.
Wu Meng was wielding the sword ten feet away. As long as his mental strength could withstand it, a spirit-patterned sword could be slashed open and closed. It was actually more advantageous than the halberd. However, the distance needed to be increased and the halberd could not be close to the body. Tangled.
"..." The principal felt bitter in his heart. He had really heard that the patriarch in front of him was really not that good at gambling. Ordinarily, it would be nothing even if Patriarch Ge blackmailed him out of a thousand points of sect achievements, but he always felt that he was not in front of him. Something.
The underground palace under the trial tower is also the center for controlling many formations in the trial tower. In a side hall, a supervisor is using the water-moon mirror technique unique to the formation to record what happened in the C-number trial site. Everything, like a picture scroll, is intuitively projected on the north wall of the side hall.
"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. If you win as a swordsman, I'll lose twice as much to you. I don't have any sect achievements to lose to you, so I can just use a technique as collateral, right?" said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
Wu Meng not only felt that he was more comfortable and at ease with the sword, but the spirit pattern sword also had a faint layer of halo-yellow sword light coming out.
The officer rested his head on his hands and was lying comfortably on a recliner covered with animal skins. Watching Wu Meng destroy the spirit pattern sword, he couldn't help but comment: "This sword cultivator should have rich experience in combat in the army." An experienced general with a sword-wielding skill that is beyond the reach of those self-righteous brats from the sect..."
The principal suddenly heard someone echoing in his ears, and he was almost scared out of his mind.
The memory of this engagement in Chen Hai's mind was even more fragmented. He didn't know that he still had this relationship with the Imperial Guard General's Mansion, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be foolish enough to mention it again.
The principal looked stupid.
"..." The principal felt bitter in his heart. He had really heard that the patriarch in front of him was really not that good at gambling. Ordinarily, it would be nothing even if Patriarch Ge blackmailed him out of a thousand points of sect achievements, but he always felt that he was not in front of him. Something.
The underground palace under the trial tower is also the center for controlling many formations in the trial tower. In a side hall, a supervisor is using the water-moon mirror technique unique to the formation to record what happened in the C-number trial site. Everything, like a picture scroll, is intuitively projected on the north wall of the side hall.
The boss was amazed, but he could also see that the sword cultivator's sword control skills had indeed reached a very strong level. Even if Chen Hai's halberd was exquisite, the frost-tempered golden halberd would still be forced to reveal its blade by the spirit pattern sword. Cut to the mouth.
"This disciple's sword-wielding skills are not weak."
The officer rested his head on his hands and was lying comfortably on a recliner covered with animal skins. Watching Wu Meng destroy the spirit pattern sword, he couldn't help but comment: "This sword cultivator should have rich experience in combat in the army." An experienced general with a sword-wielding skill that is beyond the reach of those self-righteous brats from the sect..."
Chai Rong has not yet entered the middle stage of the spiritual realm. Zhou Jun believes that Chen Hai should be sure to defeat Chai Rong. He doesn't understand why Chen Hai only chooses to humiliate Chai Rong with words
The principal suddenly heard someone echoing in his ears, and he was almost scared out of his mind.
"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. If you win as a swordsman, I'll lose twice as much to you. I don't have any sect achievements to lose to you, so I can just use a technique as collateral, right?" said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
"So Ancestor Ge is here?" Dong Ning looked around in the side hall in confusion, wondering what Ge Xuanqiao was doing in the underground palace of the trial tower.
"..." The principal felt bitter in his heart. He had really heard that the patriarch in front of him was really not that good at gambling. Ordinarily, it would be nothing even if Patriarch Ge blackmailed him out of a thousand points of sect achievements, but he always felt that he was not in front of him. Something.
In the past, Wu Meng's sword control was straight forward, purely relying on the majestic and pure true energy and the sharpness of the spiritual sword to forcefully break through the enemy's defense. However, after watching the battle of Chen Hai trapping and slaying the demon python, Wu Meng Have a deeper understanding of sword practice.
"Ah, Uncle Ge, you are here. I was wondering who was arbitrarily using the formation. I came here to take a look..." The elder deacon just noticed that someone was arbitrarily using the formation here, and angrily rushed over to see what happened. Unexpectedly, it was the Patriarch. Ge Xuanqiao, the head of the hall, was in the side hall and quickly changed his smile to salute.
The Trial Tower will use the Water Moon Mirror technique to record the actual competition, but unless an accident occurs, the sect will review it afterwards. Disciples or the chiefs and deacons on duty in the underground palace of the Trial Tower are usually strictly prohibited from prying into the competition.
Wu Meng was wielding the sword ten feet away. As long as his mental strength could withstand it, a spirit-patterned sword could be slashed open and closed. It was actually more advantageous than the halberd. However, the distance needed to be increased and the halberd could not be close to the body. Tangled.
But at this time, the chief officer saw that the halberd would have a very light green halo condensed in an instant, forcing the sword light of the spirit pattern sword away!
This chief was bored in the trial tower, so he secretly peeked at other people's competitions. This was already a violation of the sect's laws. He usually would secretly close the door of the side hall to do this, but he didn't expect someone to stand next to him suddenly. With his cultivation at the peak of the Spiritual Realm, he didn't even notice it at all. Why didn't he scare his soul away
In order to prevent accidents, Chen Hai did not remove the Nine Flames Tengjiao Seal.
"..." The principal felt bitter in his heart. He had really heard that the patriarch in front of him was really not that good at gambling. Ordinarily, it would be nothing even if Patriarch Ge blackmailed him out of a thousand points of sect achievements, but he always felt that he was not in front of him. Something.
"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. If you win as a swordsman, I'll lose twice as much to you. I don't have any sect achievements to lose to you, so I can just use a technique as collateral, right?" said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
When he turned around and saw an old face with a crane face under the messy snowy hair, the principal's hands and feet started to tremble with fear. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in apology:
The door to the side hall was pushed open, but the deacon elder who was on duty for the trial today, and Princess Yuecheng who was practicing in the trial tower today came over.
"Chai Rong and I naturally want to have a battle to settle our grievances, but in today's hasty competition, I told him that we would give him a few protective magic weapons as prizes, and the winner would take all. How likely was it that he would be fooled?" Chen Hai spread his hands. He asked with a smile, "If I can't win a few magic weapons as prizes, why don't I jump around and perform a monkey show for you?"
The boss saw that the spirit pattern sword controlled by Wu Meng was like a dragon. Even among the disciples of the inner sect of Shangqifeng in the same realm, he was considered a top sword master. However, such an excellent sword control method made the spirit pattern sword look like a dragon. They clashed from left to right like a dragon, but they couldn't break through the halberd's envelope!
But at this time, the chief officer saw that the halberd would have a very light green halo condensed in an instant, forcing the sword light of the spirit pattern sword away!
But at this time, the chief officer saw that the halberd would have a very light green halo condensed in an instant, forcing the sword light of the spirit pattern sword away!
Otherwise, the most likely possibility is that the sect arranges a fatal mission for him to complete, thereby completely eradicating the trouble of General Dadu from the world.
"This disciple never thought that way. I am willing to lose a thousand points of sect merit." The leader immediately shut up and said. No matter how good-tempered this ancestor was, he would not dare to offend him in the slightest.
"Disciple shouldn't spy on the competition privately. The crime cannot be pardoned. Can I ask Ge Zu to punish me?"
The officer rested his head on his hands and was lying comfortably on a recliner covered with animal skins. Watching Wu Meng destroy the spirit pattern sword, he couldn't help but comment: "This sword cultivator should have rich experience in combat in the army." An experienced general with a sword-wielding skill that is beyond the reach of those self-righteous brats from the sect..."
The memory of this engagement in Chen Hai's mind was even more fragmented. He didn't know that he still had this relationship with the Imperial Guard General's Mansion, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be foolish enough to mention it again.
But at this time, the chief officer saw that the halberd would have a very light green halo condensed in an instant, forcing the sword light of the spirit pattern sword away!
At this time, someone was walking towards the side hall. The person in charge had not noticed it yet, but the veteran Ge Xuanqiao had already taken the first step to hide the picture projected on the wall.
The chief stood up with a cold sweat on his face. Although everyone said that the leader of the Ancestral Master Hall, Ge Xuanqiao, was very talkative, after all, he had violated a taboo today. He came over and said with a guilty conscience: "If this swordsman didn't give in intentionally, he must have won."
In order to prevent accidents, Chen Hai did not remove the Nine Flames Tengjiao Seal.
The boss was amazed, but he could also see that the sword cultivator's sword control skills had indeed reached a very strong level. Even if Chen Hai's halberd was exquisite, the frost-tempered golden halberd would still be forced to reveal its blade by the spirit pattern sword. Cut to the mouth.
The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao laughed, went straight to the animal skin chair where the chief was sitting just now, sat down, and said with a smile: "You kids should also learn to respect the elderly and love the young. This chair is for me to sit on. As for staying there all day long, This underground palace is too boring, how big a deal is it to take a peek? Come on, come on, tell me, between the two of them, who do you like more?"
"Isn't this bad?" The principal's scalp was numb. He heard that the Patriarch was addicted to gambling. Even when he became the head of the Patriarch Hall, he was forced to do so after losing to the God Marquis in gambling. But he didn't expect that the Patriarch would do it. Catch yourself and make a bet.
"Fart, you don't have any eyesight, do you suspect that I lied to you?" The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao was furious, blew his nose and glared angrily.
"What Patriarch Ge said is what he said." The boss said helplessly, staring at the scroll unfolded by the Shuiyue Mirror Technique. He didn't understand how Patriarch Ge could take a fancy to the Halberd Cultivator disciple who hadn't even opened up the Secret Palace of the Spirit Sea.
The chief stood up with a cold sweat on his face. Although everyone said that the leader of the Ancestral Master Hall, Ge Xuanqiao, was very talkative, after all, he had violated a taboo today. He came over and said with a guilty conscience: "If this swordsman didn't give in intentionally, he must have won."
The principal looked stupid.
The officer rested his head on his hands and was lying comfortably on a recliner covered with animal skins. Watching Wu Meng destroy the spirit pattern sword, he couldn't help but comment: "This sword cultivator should have rich experience in combat in the army." An experienced general with a sword-wielding skill that is beyond the reach of those self-righteous brats from the sect..."
Chen Hai and the others didn't know that in the adjacent No. 1 competition venue, several girls were paying attention to what happened just now, and one of them had an affair with him. To be more precise, it should be with Yao Xing, the former favorite son of the Yao family. Dong Ning, the princess of Yuecheng County who was engaged to be engaged.
"Come on, let me make a bet with you. I am optimistic about the boy with the halberd. If the halberd Xiu wins, you will lose a thousand points of sect merit to me, the old Taoist..." said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
In the past, Wu Meng's sword control was straight forward, purely relying on the majestic and pure true energy and the sharpness of the spiritual sword to forcefully break through the enemy's defense. However, after watching the battle of Chen Hai trapping and slaying the demon python, Wu Meng Have a deeper understanding of sword practice.
The underground palace under the trial tower is also the center for controlling many formations in the trial tower. In a side hall, a supervisor is using the water-moon mirror technique unique to the formation to record what happened in the C-number trial site. Everything, like a picture scroll, is intuitively projected on the north wall of the side hall.
But at this time, the chief officer saw that the halberd would have a very light green halo condensed in an instant, forcing the sword light of the spirit pattern sword away!
At this time, someone was walking towards the side hall. The person in charge had not noticed it yet, but the veteran Ge Xuanqiao had already taken the first step to hide the picture projected on the wall.
"Isn't this bad?" The principal's scalp was numb. He heard that the Patriarch was addicted to gambling. Even when he became the head of the Patriarch Hall, he was forced to do so after losing to the God Marquis in gambling. But he didn't expect that the Patriarch would do it. Catch yourself and make a bet.
"That's not right. I am not weak in swordsmanship. I have practiced swordsmanship to the point of condensing sword light. But the sword light of the frost-tempered golden halberd and the spirit pattern sword are facing each other. How can I not see any damage?" The boss looked at Patriarch Ge suspiciously, suspecting that the old man had deliberately arranged for people to put on this show to defraud him of a thousand points of sect merit.
The underground palace under the trial tower is also the center for controlling many formations in the trial tower. In a side hall, a supervisor is using the water-moon mirror technique unique to the formation to record what happened in the C-number trial site. Everything, like a picture scroll, is intuitively projected on the north wall of the side hall.
Only then did the chief officer really see the details of the sword and halberd connection. When he saw that Chen Hai was holding the halberd, he tried his best to avoid directly clashing with the spirit pattern sword. Most of the time, the halberd blade struck the sword body and hilt sideways. This meant that Chen Hai was wielding the halberd. , every movement is an almost intuitive direct reaction, which is why the halberd is controlled so delicately and accurately.
"Why is it bad?" The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao raised his eyebrows, glared at the principal, and said, "Are you afraid that I will blackmail you?"
"Come on, let me make a bet with you. I am optimistic about the boy with the halberd. If the halberd Xiu wins, you will lose a thousand points of sect merit to me, the old Taoist..." said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
The memory of this engagement in Chen Hai's mind was even more fragmented. He didn't know that he still had this relationship with the Imperial Guard General's Mansion, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be foolish enough to mention it again.
The principal suddenly heard someone echoing in his ears, and he was almost scared out of his mind.
"Hmph! I see you are unwilling to accept your words, I will let you see more clearly!" The old man Ge Xuanqiao snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a mysterious light penetrated into the ground.
"You are such an inexperienced fellow. Why can't Tongxuan Realm disciples understand the true meaning of martial arts?" The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao scolded the master with a proud smile, and said to himself, "Old Taoist, I am indeed right. The soul gives people a sharp edge. This feeling should be a sign of understanding the true meaning of all the ways, and it is only one step away from mastering the complete true meaning. But it is really strange. Even if such a disciple has committed a serious crime, Yao Laofei is such a protective person. , should we keep it?"
Otherwise, the most likely possibility is that the sect arranges a fatal mission for him to complete, thereby completely eradicating the trouble of General Dadu from the world.
"Come on, let me make a bet with you. I am optimistic about the boy with the halberd. If the halberd Xiu wins, you will lose a thousand points of sect merit to me, the old Taoist..." said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
The marriage contract was agreed upon back then because the Dong family wanted to marry the Yao family to strengthen their voice in the imperial dynasty. However, after Yao Xing was deposed and expelled from the Yao clan, no one mentioned the marriage contract again.
"..." The principal felt bitter in his heart. He had really heard that the patriarch in front of him was really not that good at gambling. Ordinarily, it would be nothing even if Patriarch Ge blackmailed him out of a thousand points of sect achievements, but he always felt that he was not in front of him. Something.
When he turned around and saw an old face with a crane face under the messy snowy hair, the principal's hands and feet started to tremble with fear. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in apology:
The memory of this engagement in Chen Hai's mind was even more fragmented. He didn't know that he still had this relationship with the Imperial Guard General's Mansion, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be foolish enough to mention it again.
The marriage contract was agreed upon back then because the Dong family wanted to marry the Yao family to strengthen their voice in the imperial dynasty. However, after Yao Xing was deposed and expelled from the Yao clan, no one mentioned the marriage contract again.
It is true that Chai Rong might be fooled by the direct competition today, but if Chen Hai rashly proposed a bet, Chai Rong would be more likely to be wary; after all, Chai Rong has more experience than Jie Wenchan, so it is unlikely that he would take the bait so directly. big.
The memory of this engagement in Chen Hai's mind was even more fragmented. He didn't know that he still had this relationship with the Imperial Guard General's Mansion, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be foolish enough to mention it again.
"What Patriarch Ge said is what he said." The boss said helplessly, staring at the scroll unfolded by the Shuiyue Mirror Technique. He didn't understand how Patriarch Ge could take a fancy to the Halberd Cultivator disciple who hadn't even opened up the Secret Palace of the Spirit Sea.
"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. If you win as a swordsman, I'll lose twice as much to you. I don't have any sect achievements to lose to you, so I can just use a technique as collateral, right?" said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
"Don't worry, I won't take advantage of you. If you win as a swordsman, I'll lose twice as much to you. I don't have any sect achievements to lose to you, so I can just use a technique as collateral, right?" said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
The door to the side hall was pushed open, but the deacon elder who was on duty for the trial today, and Princess Yuecheng who was practicing in the trial tower today came over.
"What Patriarch Ge said is what he said." The boss said helplessly, staring at the scroll unfolded by the Shuiyue Mirror Technique. He didn't understand how Patriarch Ge could take a fancy to the Halberd Cultivator disciple who hadn't even opened up the Secret Palace of the Spirit Sea.
"What Patriarch Ge said is what he said." The boss said helplessly, staring at the scroll unfolded by the Shuiyue Mirror Technique. He didn't understand how Patriarch Ge could take a fancy to the Halberd Cultivator disciple who hadn't even opened up the Secret Palace of the Spirit Sea.
It is true that Chai Rong might be fooled by the direct competition today, but if Chen Hai rashly proposed a bet, Chai Rong would be more likely to be wary; after all, Chai Rong has more experience than Jie Wenchan, so it is unlikely that he would take the bait so directly. big.
In the past, Wu Meng's sword control was straight forward, purely relying on the majestic and pure true energy and the sharpness of the spiritual sword to forcefully break through the enemy's defense. However, after watching the battle of Chen Hai trapping and slaying the demon python, Wu Meng Have a deeper understanding of sword practice.
"Hmph! I see you are unwilling to accept your words, I will let you see more clearly!" The old man Ge Xuanqiao snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a mysterious light penetrated into the ground.
In order to prevent accidents, Chen Hai did not remove the Nine Flames Tengjiao Seal.
"Hmph! I see you are unwilling to accept your words, I will let you see more clearly!" The old man Ge Xuanqiao snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a mysterious light penetrated into the ground.
The principal suddenly heard someone echoing in his ears, and he was almost scared out of his mind.
The Shuiyue Mirror Technique always has its limitations. Chen Hai's figure projected on the wall looks unimpressive, even too quiet. It does not have the majesty of a warrior with a shield and a halberd in the army, but under the control of Wu Meng The moment the spirit pattern sword connected with the frost-tempered gold halberd, the director felt that Chen Hai projected on the screen seemed to have transformed into an ancient ferocious beast. The halberd waved out a ball of mysterious light, covering the spirit pattern sword controlled by Wu Meng. .
This time, Chen Hai wanted to verify how helpful the training disciple's fish seal was in improving his six-consciousness perception in close combat. Wu Meng stood on the scene and struck the field with his spirit pattern sword.
"That's not right. I am not weak in swordsmanship. I have practiced swordsmanship to the point of condensing sword light. But the sword light of the frost-tempered golden halberd and the spirit pattern sword are facing each other. How can I not see any damage?" The boss looked at Patriarch Ge suspiciously, suspecting that the old man had deliberately arranged for people to put on this show to defraud him of a thousand points of sect merit.
Chen Hai and the others didn't know that in the adjacent No. 1 competition venue, several girls were paying attention to what happened just now, and one of them had an affair with him. To be more precise, it should be with Yao Xing, the former favorite son of the Yao family. Dong Ning, the princess of Yuecheng County who was engaged to be engaged.
"Come on, let me make a bet with you. I am optimistic about the boy with the halberd. If the halberd Xiu wins, you will lose a thousand points of sect merit to me, the old Taoist..." said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
This time, Chen Hai wanted to verify how helpful the training disciple's fish seal was in improving his six-consciousness perception in close combat. Wu Meng stood on the scene and struck the field with his spirit pattern sword.
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Wu Meng was wielding the sword ten feet away. As long as his mental strength could withstand it, a spirit-patterned sword could be slashed open and closed. It was actually more advantageous than the halberd. However, the distance needed to be increased and the halberd could not be close to the body. Tangled.
Only then did the chief officer really see the details of the sword and halberd connection. When he saw that Chen Hai was holding the halberd, he tried his best to avoid directly clashing with the spirit pattern sword. Most of the time, the halberd blade struck the sword body and hilt sideways. This meant that Chen Hai was wielding the halberd. , every movement is an almost intuitive direct reaction, which is why the halberd is controlled so delicately and accurately.
"Come on, let me make a bet with you. I am optimistic about the boy with the halberd. If the halberd Xiu wins, you will lose a thousand points of sect merit to me, the old Taoist..." said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
The boss saw that the spirit pattern sword controlled by Wu Meng was like a dragon. Even among the disciples of the inner sect of Shangqifeng in the same realm, he was considered a top sword master. However, such an excellent sword control method made the spirit pattern sword look like a dragon. They clashed from left to right like a dragon, but they couldn't break through the halberd's envelope!
The principal suddenly heard someone echoing in his ears, and he was almost scared out of his mind.
The underground palace under the trial tower is also the center for controlling many formations in the trial tower. In a side hall, a supervisor is using the water-moon mirror technique unique to the formation to record what happened in the C-number trial site. Everything, like a picture scroll, is intuitively projected on the north wall of the side hall.
The chief stood up with a cold sweat on his face. Although everyone said that the leader of the Ancestral Master Hall, Ge Xuanqiao, was very talkative, after all, he had violated a taboo today. He came over and said with a guilty conscience: "If this swordsman didn't give in intentionally, he must have won."
The principal looked stupid.
Chen Lie would not stupidly go to Dong Liang, the mighty god of war, and say that although his direct nephew is a bit of a loser and a bit of a bastard, he still asked the general to abide by the previous agreement and send the Dong family's proud daughter Princess Ning to the throne. Get married.
When he turned around and saw an old face with a crane face under the messy snowy hair, the principal's hands and feet started to tremble with fear. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in apology:
The memory of this engagement in Chen Hai's mind was even more fragmented. He didn't know that he still had this relationship with the Imperial Guard General's Mansion, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be foolish enough to mention it again.
When he turned around and saw an old face with a crane face under the messy snowy hair, the principal's hands and feet started to tremble with fear. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in apology:
Although his cultivation level is not very high, he has not seen many martial arts disciples who have spied on him since he was on duty at the trial tower. He has never seen any disciple who has cultivated the martial arts halberd to this level, let alone the halberd cultivator. The Secret Palace of Linghai has not yet been opened...
The boss saw that the spirit pattern sword controlled by Wu Meng was like a dragon. Even among the disciples of the inner sect of Shangqifeng in the same realm, he was considered a top sword master. However, such an excellent sword control method made the spirit pattern sword look like a dragon. They clashed from left to right like a dragon, but they couldn't break through the halberd's envelope!
"Disciple shouldn't spy on the competition privately. The crime cannot be pardoned. Can I ask Ge Zu to punish me?"
"That's not right. I am not weak in swordsmanship. I have practiced swordsmanship to the point of condensing sword light. But the sword light of the frost-tempered golden halberd and the spirit pattern sword are facing each other. How can I not see any damage?" The boss looked at Patriarch Ge suspiciously, suspecting that the old man had deliberately arranged for people to put on this show to defraud him of a thousand points of sect merit.
"Hmph! I see you are unwilling to accept your words, I will let you see more clearly!" The old man Ge Xuanqiao snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a mysterious light penetrated into the ground.
The Trial Tower will use the Water Moon Mirror technique to record the actual competition, but unless an accident occurs, the sect will review it afterwards. Disciples or the chiefs and deacons on duty in the underground palace of the Trial Tower are usually strictly prohibited from prying into the competition.
In the past, Wu Meng's sword control was straight forward, purely relying on the majestic and pure true energy and the sharpness of the spiritual sword to forcefully break through the enemy's defense. However, after watching the battle of Chen Hai trapping and slaying the demon python, Wu Meng Have a deeper understanding of sword practice.
Chen Hai saw that there were spiritual lights gathering on the four walls of the competition scene. The formation must be at work to prevent the disciples from damaging the tower during the competition. He took off his cold-proof robe and threw the gold-hardened sword aside. Holding a frost-tempered gold halberd, he came on stage.
In order to prevent accidents, Chen Hai did not remove the Nine Flames Tengjiao Seal.
"Fart, you don't have any eyesight, do you suspect that I lied to you?" The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao was furious, blew his nose and glared angrily.
This chief was bored in the trial tower, so he secretly peeked at other people's competitions. This was already a violation of the sect's laws. He usually would secretly close the door of the side hall to do this, but he didn't expect someone to stand next to him suddenly. With his cultivation at the peak of the Spiritual Realm, he didn't even notice it at all. Why didn't he scare his soul away
"You are such an inexperienced fellow. Why can't Tongxuan Realm disciples understand the true meaning of martial arts?" The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao scolded the master with a proud smile, and said to himself, "Old Taoist, I am indeed right. The soul gives people a sharp edge. This feeling should be a sign of understanding the true meaning of all the ways, and it is only one step away from mastering the complete true meaning. But it is really strange. Even if such a disciple has committed a serious crime, Yao Laofei is such a protective person. , should we keep it?"
"This disciple never thought that way. I am willing to lose a thousand points of sect merit." The leader immediately shut up and said. No matter how good-tempered this ancestor was, he would not dare to offend him in the slightest.
At this time, he drove the spirit pattern sword away, no longer deliberately seeking speed and strength, but integrated the martial arts fighting method into the spirit sword killing, and saw the spirit pattern sword flying up and down like a dragon, becoming agile Incomparable.
"So Ancestor Ge is here?" Dong Ning looked around in the side hall in confusion, wondering what Ge Xuanqiao was doing in the underground palace of the trial tower.
The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao laughed, went straight to the animal skin chair where the chief was sitting just now, sat down, and said with a smile: "You kids should also learn to respect the elderly and love the young. This chair is for me to sit on. As for staying there all day long, This underground palace is too boring, how big a deal is it to take a peek? Come on, come on, tell me, between the two of them, who do you like more?"
"Hmph! I see you are unwilling to accept your words, I will let you see more clearly!" The old man Ge Xuanqiao snorted coldly, stretched out his hand, and a mysterious light penetrated into the ground.
In the past, Wu Meng's sword control was straight forward, purely relying on the majestic and pure true energy and the sharpness of the spiritual sword to forcefully break through the enemy's defense. However, after watching the battle of Chen Hai trapping and slaying the demon python, Wu Meng Have a deeper understanding of sword practice.
Chai Rong has not yet entered the middle stage of the spiritual realm. Zhou Jun believes that Chen Hai should be sure to defeat Chai Rong. He doesn't understand why Chen Hai only chooses to humiliate Chai Rong with words
When he turned around and saw an old face with a crane face under the messy snowy hair, the principal's hands and feet started to tremble with fear. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in apology:
Although his cultivation level is not very high, he has not seen many martial arts disciples who have spied on him since he was on duty at the trial tower. He has never seen any disciple who has cultivated the martial arts halberd to this level, let alone the halberd cultivator. The Secret Palace of Linghai has not yet been opened...
Chen Hai and the others didn't know that in the adjacent No. 1 competition venue, several girls were paying attention to what happened just now, and one of them had an affair with him. To be more precise, it should be with Yao Xing, the former favorite son of the Yao family. Dong Ning, the princess of Yuecheng County who was engaged to be engaged.
The boss felt that the trial tower array under the underground palace was speeding up under the personal control of Ge Laozu. The images projected on the wall by the Water Moon Mirror Technique became twice as clear. The speed of the competition between Chen Hai and Wu Meng It also seemed to slow down several times in an instant.
"Isn't this bad?" The principal's scalp was numb. He heard that the Patriarch was addicted to gambling. Even when he became the head of the Patriarch Hall, he was forced to do so after losing to the God Marquis in gambling. But he didn't expect that the Patriarch would do it. Catch yourself and make a bet.
The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao laughed, went straight to the animal skin chair where the chief was sitting just now, sat down, and said with a smile: "You kids should also learn to respect the elderly and love the young. This chair is for me to sit on. As for staying there all day long, This underground palace is too boring, how big a deal is it to take a peek? Come on, come on, tell me, between the two of them, who do you like more?"
Only then did the chief officer really see the details of the sword and halberd connection. When he saw that Chen Hai was holding the halberd, he tried his best to avoid directly clashing with the spirit pattern sword. Most of the time, the halberd blade struck the sword body and hilt sideways. This meant that Chen Hai was wielding the halberd. , every movement is an almost intuitive direct reaction, which is why the halberd is controlled so delicately and accurately.
When he turned around and saw an old face with a crane face under the messy snowy hair, the principal's hands and feet started to tremble with fear. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in apology:
Zhou Jun and Wu Meng couldn't help laughing. They didn't expect that Chen Hai had a deeper plot against Chai Rong. It wasn't enough to earn two protective magic weapons from Jie Wenchan, and he also wanted to make another windfall from Chai Rong.
At this time, someone was walking towards the side hall. The person in charge had not noticed it yet, but the veteran Ge Xuanqiao had already taken the first step to hide the picture projected on the wall.
Chen Hai and the others didn't know that in the adjacent No. 1 competition venue, several girls were paying attention to what happened just now, and one of them had an affair with him. To be more precise, it should be with Yao Xing, the former favorite son of the Yao family. Dong Ning, the princess of Yuecheng County who was engaged to be engaged.
The boss was amazed, but he could also see that the sword cultivator's sword control skills had indeed reached a very strong level. Even if Chen Hai's halberd was exquisite, the frost-tempered golden halberd would still be forced to reveal its blade by the spirit pattern sword. Cut to the mouth.
"That's not right. I am not weak in swordsmanship. I have practiced swordsmanship to the point of condensing sword light. But the sword light of the frost-tempered golden halberd and the spirit pattern sword are facing each other. How can I not see any damage?" The boss looked at Patriarch Ge suspiciously, suspecting that the old man had deliberately arranged for people to put on this show to defraud him of a thousand points of sect merit.
"So Ancestor Ge is here?" Dong Ning looked around in the side hall in confusion, wondering what Ge Xuanqiao was doing in the underground palace of the trial tower.
Chai Rong has not yet entered the middle stage of the spiritual realm. Zhou Jun believes that Chen Hai should be sure to defeat Chai Rong. He doesn't understand why Chen Hai only chooses to humiliate Chai Rong with words
The officer rested his head on his hands and was lying comfortably on a recliner covered with animal skins. Watching Wu Meng destroy the spirit pattern sword, he couldn't help but comment: "This sword cultivator should have rich experience in combat in the army." An experienced general with a sword-wielding skill that is beyond the reach of those self-righteous brats from the sect..."
The underground palace under the trial tower is also the center for controlling many formations in the trial tower. In a side hall, a supervisor is using the water-moon mirror technique unique to the formation to record what happened in the C-number trial site. Everything, like a picture scroll, is intuitively projected on the north wall of the side hall.
"That's not right. I am not weak in swordsmanship. I have practiced swordsmanship to the point of condensing sword light. But the sword light of the frost-tempered golden halberd and the spirit pattern sword are facing each other. How can I not see any damage?" The boss looked at Patriarch Ge suspiciously, suspecting that the old man had deliberately arranged for people to put on this show to defraud him of a thousand points of sect merit.
But at this time, the chief officer saw that the halberd would have a very light green halo condensed in an instant, forcing the sword light of the spirit pattern sword away!
"Come on, let me make a bet with you. I am optimistic about the boy with the halberd. If the halberd Xiu wins, you will lose a thousand points of sect merit to me, the old Taoist..." said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
When Chen Hai, Zhou Jun, and Wu Meng walked into the No. C competition venue, they just wanted to laugh first. It was quite satisfying to overwhelm others with power.
The Trial Tower will use the Water Moon Mirror technique to record the actual competition, but unless an accident occurs, the sect will review it afterwards. Disciples or the chiefs and deacons on duty in the underground palace of the Trial Tower are usually strictly prohibited from prying into the competition.
"Come on, let me make a bet with you. I am optimistic about the boy with the halberd. If the halberd Xiu wins, you will lose a thousand points of sect merit to me, the old Taoist..." said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
Zhou Jun and Wu Meng couldn't help laughing. They didn't expect that Chen Hai had a deeper plot against Chai Rong. It wasn't enough to earn two protective magic weapons from Jie Wenchan, and he also wanted to make another windfall from Chai Rong.
Chen Hai and the others didn't know that in the adjacent No. 1 competition venue, several girls were paying attention to what happened just now, and one of them had an affair with him. To be more precise, it should be with Yao Xing, the former favorite son of the Yao family. Dong Ning, the princess of Yuecheng County who was engaged to be engaged.
At this moment, the principal really felt unbelievable. After a while, he murmured to himself: "Is this the Gang Yuan halo that can only be condensed with the true meaning of martial arts? How is this possible?"
The boss was amazed, but he could also see that the sword cultivator's sword control skills had indeed reached a very strong level. Even if Chen Hai's halberd was exquisite, the frost-tempered golden halberd would still be forced to reveal its blade by the spirit pattern sword. Cut to the mouth.
At this time, he drove the spirit pattern sword away, no longer deliberately seeking speed and strength, but integrated the martial arts fighting method into the spirit sword killing, and saw the spirit pattern sword flying up and down like a dragon, becoming agile Incomparable.
The door to the side hall was pushed open, but the deacon elder who was on duty for the trial today, and Princess Yuecheng who was practicing in the trial tower today came over.
"Why is it bad?" The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao raised his eyebrows, glared at the principal, and said, "Are you afraid that I will blackmail you?"
"What Patriarch Ge said is what he said." The boss said helplessly, staring at the scroll unfolded by the Shuiyue Mirror Technique. He didn't understand how Patriarch Ge could take a fancy to the Halberd Cultivator disciple who hadn't even opened up the Secret Palace of the Spirit Sea.
The chief stood up with a cold sweat on his face. Although everyone said that the leader of the Ancestral Master Hall, Ge Xuanqiao, was very talkative, after all, he had violated a taboo today. He came over and said with a guilty conscience: "If this swordsman didn't give in intentionally, he must have won."
"Come on, let me make a bet with you. I am optimistic about the boy with the halberd. If the halberd Xiu wins, you will lose a thousand points of sect merit to me, the old Taoist..." said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
"You are such an inexperienced fellow. Why can't Tongxuan Realm disciples understand the true meaning of martial arts?" The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao scolded the master with a proud smile, and said to himself, "Old Taoist, I am indeed right. The soul gives people a sharp edge. This feeling should be a sign of understanding the true meaning of all the ways, and it is only one step away from mastering the complete true meaning. But it is really strange. Even if such a disciple has committed a serious crime, Yao Laofei is such a protective person. , should we keep it?"
Chai Rong has not yet entered the middle stage of the spiritual realm. Zhou Jun believes that Chen Hai should be sure to defeat Chai Rong. He doesn't understand why Chen Hai only chooses to humiliate Chai Rong with words
The Trial Tower will use the Water Moon Mirror technique to record the actual competition, but unless an accident occurs, the sect will review it afterwards. Disciples or the chiefs and deacons on duty in the underground palace of the Trial Tower are usually strictly prohibited from prying into the competition.
Wu Meng not only felt that he was more comfortable and at ease with the sword, but the spirit pattern sword also had a faint layer of halo-yellow sword light coming out.
At this time, someone was walking towards the side hall. The person in charge had not noticed it yet, but the veteran Ge Xuanqiao had already taken the first step to hide the picture projected on the wall.
The door to the side hall was pushed open, but the deacon elder who was on duty for the trial today, and Princess Yuecheng who was practicing in the trial tower today came over.
The memory of this engagement in Chen Hai's mind was even more fragmented. He didn't know that he still had this relationship with the Imperial Guard General's Mansion, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be foolish enough to mention it again.
When Chen Hai, Zhou Jun, and Wu Meng walked into the No. C competition venue, they just wanted to laugh first. It was quite satisfying to overwhelm others with power.
"Come on, let me make a bet with you. I am optimistic about the boy with the halberd. If the halberd Xiu wins, you will lose a thousand points of sect merit to me, the old Taoist..." said the old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao.
"Why is it bad?" The old Taoist Ge Xuanqiao raised his eyebrows, glared at the principal, and said, "Are you afraid that I will blackmail you?"
"So Ancestor Ge is here?" Dong Ning looked around in the side hall in confusion, wondering what Ge Xuanqiao was doing in the underground palace of the trial tower.
The door to the side hall was pushed open, but the deacon elder who was on duty for the trial today, and Princess Yuecheng who was practicing in the trial tower today came over.
Chen Hai and the others didn't know that in the adjacent No. 1 competition venue, several girls were paying attention to what happened just now, and one of them had an affair with him. To be more precise, it should be with Yao Xing, the former favorite son of the Yao family. Dong Ning, the princess of Yuecheng County who was engaged to be engaged.
"..." The principal felt bitter in his heart. He had really heard that the patriarch in front of him was really not that good at gambling. Ordinarily, it would be nothing even if Patriarch Ge blackmailed him out of a thousand points of sect achievements, but he always felt that he was not in front of him. Something.
The Shuiyue Mirror Technique always has its limitations. Chen Hai's figure projected on the wall looks unimpressive, even too quiet. It does not have the majesty of a warrior with a shield and a halberd in the army, but under the control of Wu Meng The moment the spirit pattern sword connected with the frost-tempered gold halberd, the director felt that Chen Hai projected on the screen seemed to have transformed into an ancient ferocious beast. The halberd waved out a ball of mysterious light, covering the spirit pattern sword controlled by Wu Meng. .
The Shuiyue Mirror Technique always has its limitations. Chen Hai's figure projected on the wall looks unimpressive, even too quiet. It does not have the majesty of a warrior with a shield and a halberd in the army, but under the control of Wu Meng The moment the spirit pattern sword connected with the frost-tempered gold halberd, the director felt that Chen Hai projected on the screen seemed to have transformed into an ancient ferocious beast. The halberd waved out a ball of mysterious light, covering the spirit pattern sword controlled by Wu Meng. .
When he turned around and saw an old face with a crane face under the messy snowy hair, the principal's hands and feet started to tremble with fear. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in apology:
"Ah, Uncle Ge, you are here. I was wondering who was arbitrarily using the formation. I came here to take a look..." The elder deacon just noticed that someone was arbitrarily using the formation here, and angrily rushed over to see what happened. Unexpectedly, it was the Patriarch. Ge Xuanqiao, the head of the hall, was in the side hall and quickly changed his smile to salute.
When he turned around and saw an old face with a crane face under the messy snowy hair, the principal's hands and feet started to tremble with fear. He knelt down on the ground and kowtowed in apology:
The underground palace under the trial tower is also the center for controlling many formations in the trial tower. In a side hall, a supervisor is using the water-moon mirror technique unique to the formation to record what happened in the C-number trial site. Everything, like a picture scroll, is intuitively projected on the north wall of the side hall.
The underground palace under the trial tower is also the center for controlling many formations in the trial tower. In a side hall, a supervisor is using the water-moon mirror technique unique to the formation to record what happened in the C-number trial site. Everything, like a picture scroll, is intuitively projected on the north wall of the side hall.
Chen Hai saw that there were spiritual lights gathering on the four walls of the competition scene. The formation must be at work to prevent the disciples from damaging the tower during the competition. He took off his cold-proof robe and threw the gold-hardened sword aside. Holding a frost-tempered gold halberd, he came on stage.
Otherwise, the most likely possibility is that the sect arranges a fatal mission for him to complete, thereby completely eradicating the trouble of General Dadu from the world.
"So Ancestor Ge is here?" Dong Ning looked around in the side hall in confusion, wondering what Ge Xuanqiao was doing in the underground palace of the trial tower.
In order to prevent accidents, Chen Hai did not remove the Nine Flames Tengjiao Seal.
It is true that Chai Rong might be fooled by the direct competition today, but if Chen Hai rashly proposed a bet, Chai Rong would be more likely to be wary; after all, Chai Rong has more experience than Jie Wenchan, so it is unlikely that he would take the bait so directly. big.
The chief stood up with a cold sweat on his face. Although everyone said that the leader of the Ancestral Master Hall, Ge Xuanqiao, was very talkative, after all, he had violated a taboo today. He came over and said with a guilty conscience: "If this swordsman didn't give in intentionally, he must have won."
"So Ancestor Ge is here?" Dong Ning looked around in the side hall in confusion, wondering what Ge Xuanqiao was doing in the underground palace of the trial tower.
The boss felt that the trial tower array under the underground palace was speeding up under the personal control of Ge Laozu. The images projected on the wall by the Water Moon Mirror Technique became twice as clear. The speed of the competition between Chen Hai and Wu Meng It also seemed to slow down several times in an instant.
The underground palace under the trial tower is also the center for controlling many formations in the trial tower. In a side hall, a supervisor is using the water-moon mirror technique unique to the formation to record what happened in the C-number trial site. Everything, like a picture scroll, is intuitively projected on the north wall of the side hall.
The memory of this engagement in Chen Hai's mind was even more fragmented. He didn't know that he still had this relationship with the Imperial Guard General's Mansion, and even if he knew, he wouldn't be foolish enough to mention it again.