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Three hundred and thirtieth chapters war of words

"Yes, no one has ever won with such despicable means in history. This is a shame for my Southern Region Competition." After Yuchi Guang's reminder, the Ghost Prison Lord finally remembered that the famous demon Deng Xuanlie seemed to have a Nascent Soul-level weapon spirit.

Wu Pengtao, the first genius of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and Qi Ze, the second genius of the Ghost Spirit Sect, were both defeated by the contestants of Cangyun Sect. The Ghost Prison Lord was full of displeasure with Cangyun Sect, so he naturally would not miss this opportunity to disgust the other party.

"Not only should all achievements and competition qualifications be cancelled, but also held accountable. Severely punish despicable people to serve as a warning!" Gong Borong also interjected sinisterly.

"As the organizer, I have no choice but to maintain the fairness of the competition. I announce that all the competition results of the Cangyunzong contestants in this competition will be invalid!" Hong Jiye immediately said righteously.

Among the six reviewers, four have made unanimous statements.

Jian Wusing stood up suddenly, took a step and came directly to the reviewing table, standing in front of Yuchi Guang.

"Fellow Daoist Jian, what are you going to do? Don't do it randomly." Yuchi Guang's heart was trembling and subconsciously leaned towards the Ghost Prison Lord. In front of Jian Wuning, his cultivation of the Great Perfect Pill was not enough to see.

Jian Wuyin glanced at Yuchi Guang coldly, then clasped his fists to the other people on the review station and said, "Do you dare to ask everyone, is there any regulation that spiritual weapons cannot be used in the competition of the Southern Region Sect?"

"No." Yi Jianzhou answered first.

Jian Wuxing said next: "Since there is no limit, what's wrong with my disciple of Cangyun Sect using spiritual weapons?"

"Why should fellow sword Taoist ask clearly? Do other people's spiritual weapons have Nascent Soul-level spirits?" Gong Borong snorted coldly.

Jian Wuying laughed, "The spirit of the weapon, and the level of the Nascent Soul, which eye did you see it?"

"As we all know, the demon lantern Xuan Lie is one of the few treasures in the southern region that possesses weapon spirits, and its weapon spirit antler dragon turtle is a seventh-level monster. Isn't this a Nascent Soul-level existence?" The Ghost Prison Lord said sarcastically.

Jian Wuxian turned his head and looked at the Ghost Prison Lord, looking as if he was looking at a dementia. "Just Yuchi Guang admitted it himself just now. The green lamp in the hand of Mu Ping, a disciple of Cangyun Sect, is a copy of the demon lantern Xuanlie. The ghost fellow is also a very old person. Do you think that even the imitation can be imitated exactly the same?"

The conversation between the people on the review stage just now was beyond my mind, such as Jian Wuxing. At this moment, several major sects were trying to join forces to get rid of the results of the Cang Yun Sect's competition. This sentence just made him launch a counterattack as a handle.

Yuchi Guang's expression suddenly became very exciting, and his face suddenly turned into a pig's liver color.

"Don't say that what we have is just a copy of the exquisite workmanship but a messy one. Even if it is really a demon lantern Xuanlie, I said that even if it is, it cannot be considered a violation. Mu Ping, a participant of Cangyun Sect, is only in the foundation-building stage. Who would be so stupid that the rebellious seventh-level monster rhinoceros ant dragon turtle would be driven by the human cultivator who is inferior to even ant in his eyes? Isn't this the big deal of Hua Tianxia?" Yuchi Guang didn't say anything, but Jian Wuning asked relentlessly.

Regardless of whether the green lamp in Mu Ping's hand was a demon lamp Xuanlie, there was one thing that was invisible and indisputable, that was, the rhino-ankrail dragon turtle could never obey a foundation-building monk. In fact, it would be a miracle that he would not interfere with it.

After all, ancient ferocious beasts of the level of the rhinoceros antler dragon turtle have a will to die and not surrender in their bones. Even Ying Tianfeng could not force the rhinoceros antler dragon turtle to completely obey him, so he could only reach a cooperative relationship between them.

Every time Ying Tianfeng asked the Rhinoceros antler dragon turtle to take action, he would have to pay a striking and generous reward. The Ghost Prison Lord, Yijianzhou, Shang Mouxiu and even Hong Jiye who were present had explored the relics of cultivation with Ying Tianfeng. He saw the scene of the Lingxi antler dragon turtle bargaining with the other party after the Armored Armor turtle came out, and was deeply impressed.

Such an existence will be driven by a human female cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Who believes it?

Speaking of this, Yuchi Guang could no longer refute it. Even if he didn't even look down, he was just lying, and the demon lamp Xuan Lie in Mu Ping's hand was of the authenticity, which was useless. The focus of this debate was whether Mu Ping used the power of the rhinoceros ankle dragon turtle, and no matter how he analyzed this, the result was denied.

"Okay, OK, fellow Jian Wuying is right. The disciples of Cangyun Sect did not violate any rules, and the competition results they achieved were effective. Everyone's controversy ends here, and the competition should be continued as soon as possible." Yi Jianzhou came out to smooth things out without any chance.

There is only one sword boat in Haofeng Academy in the field, which is in the late stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation, so his words are naturally quite important. If anyone wants to continue to get entangled in this matter, it is equivalent to provoking his authority, and he must first consider the consequences.

Hong Jiye was reluctant to let go of Cangyun Sect, but under the urging of Yijianzhou, he had to forcefully announce that the competition would continue.

Chu Bochao is the number one strongman in this Southern Region Competition. He has been defeated by Mu Ping. Where can anyone dare to continue to challenge Mu Ping?

The top two players in the Southern Region Competition can get the trial quota for the air suspension bridge. Apart from Mu Ping, the rest can only compete with Long Yin for the last quota.

Long Yin also performed very strongly all the way, and defeating Wu Pengtao, the second-largest strongman in the competition, is the best proof of his strength. The only one who has the ability to continue to compete with him for this place is Chu Bochao.

Although Chu Bochao was defeated by Mu Ping, he did not suffer any serious injuries. After the mutant Ziwu Huoyun Needle in his body was taken away by Mu Ping, he quickly recovered his injuries by swallowing pills and operating the healing technique.

An hour later, Chu Bochao finally challenged Long Yin.

Chu Bochao has the Youquan Bottle, the treasure of Luo Daozong, who is the sect of the sect, while Long Yin has strong attacks and weak defenses, and has no magic weapon to compete with Youquan Bottle. When Mu Ping has locked a place in the air suspension bridge to test, it is meaningless to let Long Yin take huge risks to fight this battle.

In this battle, Cang Yunzong directly chose to give up strategically.

The subsequent battle was just for the sect's points ranking. Cangyun Sect won the first place in the Southern Region Sect Competition with the outstanding performance of Mu Ping and Long Yin.

According to usual practice, the two jade plaques with qualifications for quizing bridges sent by the Central District should be issued on the spot, but Hong Jiye said that the speed of sending the plaques in the Central District this time was slower and it would take three days for him to get the jade plaques.

This means that Cao Fan and his team will have to wait for another three days. If the night is long and the dream is too long, many variables may arise.

"Let you show off for another three days and cherish the last time of your life." Feng Yishan, the owner of Zhanyun Palace, clenched his fists and showed his murderous intent in his eyes. (To be continued)
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