Like the disciples of Xuandao Sect, the inner disciples of Hengyue Sect were also shocked. They were all disciples who entered the sect in the past twenty years and rarely saw such a bloody scene.

Everyone was silent and uneasy.

The head of the sect, Huang Long, had his face sinking into the water and could not speak for a long time. The other party's disciple Liu Feng could see at a glance that it was at the sixth level of the Qi Condensation Stage, but he did not expect that the other party had such magical magic. This water curtain was strong when it met. Without the strength of the Qi Condensation Stage, it would be impossible to break it at all.

This was the first game, and it was already like this, which made him feel bitter in his heart. The Hengyue Sect really declined. He glanced at his junior brother beside him, and these people were all looking bitter and silent.

Sun Dazhu gasped and whispered to himself: "His grandma, a disciple is even better than me. How did this Xuandao Sect accept the disciple... Why don't I have such luck!"

Wang Lin looked at Liu Feng deeply. He saw everything just now. Although he noticed the other party's cultivation level when Liu Feng used the water curtain to come out, there was no actual competition. Wang Lin was still shocked by the water curtain.

The old man Ouyang of Xuandao Sect smiled slightly and said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Huanglong, this is the second game, it's time for you to take action first!"

The eyes of Huanglong Zhenren swept through one inner disciple after another, and most of the inner disciples immediately bowed their heads and prayed in their hearts not to be selected.

Seeing this, Huanglong Zhenren was angry and was about to speak, when Sun Hao suddenly gritted his teeth and stepped forward and whispered: "Master, I am not talented, I am willing to take these two games!"

The uncles next to him all remained calm, and Daoxu frowned and said, "Sun Hao, you are only in the fourth level of the Qi Condensation Stage, don't mess around!"

Sun Hao hesitated and said, "Disciple... I have a new magic. Even if I can't win, I can still disgust the other party." He said to himself: "Now no one wants to play. If I go up, I will definitely gain the favor of the leader. Even if I can't win, I can still gain the favor of the sect. Brother Li Shan, I'm sorry to you. This thunderbolt bullet is bought from you and then used on you. It can be considered a cycle of cause and effect!"

In the past few days, he thought he had used this thunderbolt bullet ingeniously. Although he failed in the first few times, he finally succeeded several times with Li Shan. Because time was tight, he did not continue to practice afterwards, but he believed that as long as he used it a few more times, he would succeed.

The Huanglong Zhenren sighed inwardly, pondered for a little, nodded and said, "Go up and let me see your new spell!"

Sun Hao raised his body, jumped onto the stone platform, and said loudly: "Sun Hao, a disciple of Hengyue Sect, ask for advice from Xuandao Sect!"

When Li Shan saw Sun Hao, his intestines were immediately laughed. When he saw Elder Ouyang was about to order someone to play, he immediately stepped forward and said, "Uncle Master, Li Shan, is willing to play and communicate with the other party." As he said that, he also winked.

Old Master Ouyang had a headache about Li Shan, but he knew that Li Shan was eccentric and would not suffer any losses easily. Since he proposed to play, he must be very sure, so he pondered for a moment and nodded.

Li Shan walked up to the stone platform excitedly, and he was already smiling in his heart. He thought to himself, Sun Hao, Sun Hao, this is what you asked for, and this time you will definitely make you lose face!

When Sun Hao saw Li Shan appear, his expression became weird.

"Senior Brother Sun Hao, come on, take out your brightest magic and attack me with all your heart. I, Li Shan, continue!" Li Shan said loudly.

Sun Hao hesitated for a moment. He had reached the level of using a flying sword, so he pinched the mark with one hand, and a red flying sword shot out from behind, swam around him for a while, flashing cold light.

"Go!" Fei Jian rushed towards Li Shan quickly. Sun Hao took this opportunity and immediately took out four or five thunder bullets and shouted: "Look at my fairy art!"

Li Shan laughed loudly, easily dodged the flying sword, and said in his heart: "Explode!"

Before the thunder bomb was thrown out, the thunder bomb immediately made a loud bang and exploded. A stinking smell suddenly filled the surroundings. Looking at Sun Hao again, he was covered in black and gray at this time, standing there blankly, unable to speak for a long time.

He couldn't figure out why this thunderbolt bomb exploded without throwing it out? Did he use too much force just now?

Li Shan sighed with emotion and said loudly: "Senior Brother Sun Hao's move is so powerful. What kind of trick is this? Self-destruction method? Alas, I told you before that you should take the thunderbolt bullet gently, so you can't fall. If you grab it hard, you will naturally explode in advance!"

The disciples of Xuandao Sect burst into laughter, and the sound of ridicule was heard.

Even the inner disciples of Hengyue Sect were forced to hold on, for fear that they would make their elders dislike after laughing.

Huang Long's sleeves were swung, and a strong wind swept across, blowing away the stench, and even threw Sun Hao, who was dazed, back to Hengyue Peak from Cangsong Peak.

Old Master Ouyang smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Huanglong, Sun Hao's own immortal skills are not good, and he can't see the real level. I think this game is better than a draw." After that, he glanced at Li Shan with appreciation.

The true man Huanglong looked gloomy and said, "Loss means losing. Where did you get the draw? Keep going!"

Old Man Ouyang laughed and said, "It's worthy of being the big sect 500 years ago. Okay, Xu Mu, come on stage!"

A disciple came out of Xuandao Sect, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a fair face and beautiful eyes. After coming to the stone platform, he clasped his fists and stopped talking.

This time, Master Huanglong did not ask the inner disciple to appear, but took out a jade slip and pinched it gently. At the same time, the jade slip was broken, a magic array flashing blue light immediately appeared on the stone platform. Then, the light shone brightly, and three people walked out of it!

The three of them were wearing purple clothes. As soon as they appeared, a strong aura emerged, and all the inner disciples were immediately excited!

Old Mr. Ouyang's expression also changed slightly, and he looked at the three people carefully.

The middle-aged man standing at the last disciple of Xuandao Sect, his eyes suddenly flashed, revealing a strong sense of fighting.

After the three of them appeared, they glanced coldly at the audience. One of them was about forty years old and said in a deep voice: "Xuan Dao Sect? Humph, Mr. Lu lost twenty years ago, and he will definitely not do this time!"

Wang Lin's eyes tightened. He only knew one of these three people, that is the second senior brother Zhang Kuang.

"Lu Song, you're on the stage this time!" Huang Long said calmly.

Lu Song nodded slightly, and the two people beside him floated, jumped down from the stone platform, and stood beside Huanglong Zhenren.
Chapter completed!