Chapter 838: 1 Wheel and 1 Wheel

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"People from Daying Peak actually dare to shout like that?"

"The one surnamed Mo is already considered powerful among the young disciples of Daying Peak. He was defeated by others. How dare anyone dare to shout like that?"

"Isn't that Ma Teng from Daying Peak who has obtained the qualification to listen to Zen music? It's just a Zhou Tianjing cultivation base, but he dares to make such a noise. Could it be that he didn't hear the Zen music teaching and was stimulated to go crazy?"

"Go, go teach him a lesson!"

As soon as Wei Suo's voice came out, there was an uproar in the place where the disciples of the Great Angry Peak gathered, and many disciples of the Great Angry Peak stood up aggressively at that moment.

The three peaks of Daying Peak, Daying Peak and Dayu Peak are all the hills closest to Daying Peak. Because of Daying Peak's decline, disciples from these hills usually go in and out of Daying Peak at will. His disciples also understand it very well.

"Do you really dare to fight me?" The suave and suave disciple of Dayu Peak, surnamed Gu, was a little startled. Wei Suo's actions were really unexpected.

"My surname is Ma, are you itchy? Dare to yell at my entire Great Angry Peak, do you want me to tear down some of your bones?" At this time, several aggressive disciples of the Great Angry Peak had already forced them over.

"It's really the most arrogant ones." Wei Suo calmly glanced at these Da'an Peak disciples, and said indifferently. These few people are no strangers to many disciples of Daying Peak, and they often come to Daying Peak to make money.

"Although you are a disciple of Dayu Peak, you should have no problem with your IQ." Wei Suo then glanced at the suave monk surnamed Gu, "If you have no problem with your IQ, you should have heard clearly just now. I'm going to teach you a lesson."

"Little horse!" The old man surnamed Qian and the old man Zhang Yun stepped forward at the same time, trying to stop Wei Suo. From their point of view, Wei Suo is very abnormal today, and from their point of view, Wei Suo is no match for these people at all, if they really confront the enemy, the end will be very miserable.

"Uncle Zhang...Uncle Qian...I left something for you ten feet underground under my couch in Xiaoyun Valley... These people, I will teach you a lesson by the way, and vent my anger on you." But Wei Suo at this time However, the sound transmission to the ears of the two old people and Fei Zhong calmly made the two old people and Fei Zhong stunned.

"Let's go."

Wei Suo didn't take these people seriously at all, and walked towards the cyan gold platform in front of him together with Ling Longtian.

According to the rules of the meritorious sect, all competitions must be conducted on these huge gold platforms that are as large as mountain tops.

Although there are only three or four elders of the Gongdezong responsible for recording on each Jingjin platform,

Many people above the elder level linger on various fine gold platforms to choose the disciples they need, but the monks' fighting skills are basically lightning and flint, and the winner can be determined in an instant, so the peaks on the blue fine gold platform Disciple, there is no need to wait long.

"It's really too arrogant! How dare you be so arrogant without the strength!" A group of disciples from Da Que Peak and Da Ang Peak all had completely gloomy faces.

"You're looking for death!" The suave young man saw that Wei Suo didn't take himself seriously, his eyelids twitched wildly, and he was so angry.

"Brother, you're dirtying your own hands by dealing with him. I'll just teach him a lesson for such an idiot." The Dayu Peak disciple who had been following this young man with a birthmark on his brow sneered Said.

Wei Suo turned his head slightly and said with a sneer, "Are you sure you can?"

"You..." This Dayu Peak disciple with a birthmark on his brow was furious, and at this moment the round-faced female cultivator next to him also shouted: "This person is really disgusting, just let me teach him a lesson later gone."

"The ones who make an appointment to compete will register first."

An elder of the merit sect on the cyan gold platform spoke without any emotion. The old man of the Gongdezong looked over fifty years old. He was a thin old man with yellow brows who was wearing a purple cassock. The cassock on his body was filled with crimson fireballs, lingering in anger.

"Dayingfeng Ma Teng." Wei Suo grinned, and he almost said it was Dayingfeng Wei Suo.

"Da Yufeng Li Yun!" The somewhat pretty round-faced young female cultivator spoke out first.

"Okay, Junior Sister, you can teach him a lesson." The disciple of Dayu Peak who had a birthmark on his brow was not as fast as the female cultivator, and he looked very regretful, and gave Wei Suo a hard look.

"Don't worry, it will be your turn later." Wei Suo glanced at this person indifferently.

"You can go to the competition." The old man with yellow eyebrows also frowned slightly, and stretched out his hand to point not far ahead. At this time, there is a pair of monks competing on the opposite side of the cyan gold platform, but the power cannot affect this half. The yellow-browed old man frowned slightly, obviously thinking that Wei Suo's cultivation was so arrogant, he was a little ignorant of current affairs, and he was about to bring shame on himself.

The round-faced female cultivator named Li Yun and Wei Suo stood two hundred feet apart according to the rules of the competition.

The round-faced female cultivator stretched out her hand, but she took out a blue yu sword from the treasure bag. The cyan yu sword was three feet long, and the whole body was full of blue light. After the round-faced nun took it out, she moved the fingers of her right hand slightly, and the cyan yu sword was suspended in front of her. This round-faced female cultivator has the ability to control flying swords, and she is also a sword cultivator.

"Ma Teng, if you kneel obediently now and kowtow to us to admit your mistake, there is still time." After sacrificing the cyan yu sword, the round-faced female cultivator looked at Wei Suo proudly and said.

"For the sake of you being a woman, I'll hold back a little bit." Wei Suo casually glanced at a round-faced female nun.

"presumptuous!"

Whoosh!

The cyan jade sword instantly turned into a cyan streamer, like a dexterous cyan poisonous snake, it arrived at the back of Wei Suo's head in a flash, and stabbed at the back of Wei Suo's head!

"Crack!"

A cyan water blade accurately slashed the cyan streamer like a cyan streamer, directly hitting the yu sword in the air.

"Snapped!"

The body of the round-faced female cultivator shook, and before she could make any movements, Wei Suo had already arrived in front of her, and slapped her flying horizontally, half of her face was swollen, and she was knocked unconscious.

"Ma Teng wins in Daying Peak, but this woman's cultivation base is less than Zhou Tian's fifth level, so I don't count." The yellow-browed old man's eyes flashed and he announced.

According to the rules of the Dabi, as long as both parties are willing, disciples of any level from the peaks can fight on the stage to show their supernatural powers in front of the elders of the meritorious sect and let the elders of the meritorious sect choose disciples, but defeating disciples under the Zhoutian fifth level, this kind However, winning or losing cannot be used to calculate whether one has the qualifications of an inner disciple.

"This person actually won! His ordinary water blade actually just intercepted Junior Sister Li's flying sword!"

"This person's escape method turned into a streamer, so fast!"

"Could it be the spirit escape method!"

The romantic and suave disciple surnamed Gu and others were all stunned and couldn't react for a while, and even the round-faced female cultivator fainted on the ground, and no one came up to help and treat her for a while.

"Brother Ma knocked this girl out in one face-to-face meeting!"

"This girl is at the fifth level of the Zhoutian Realm, and she also has a flying sword! Brother Ma is so powerful!"

"What kind of escapism is Brother Ma cultivating, so fast!"

"Brother Ma has always been hiding the truth?"

Wei Suo was only using the Spiritual Light Escape Technique at the moment, but the speed in the eyes of ordinary monks was already amazing. Seeing Wei Suo knocking out the round-faced female cultivator in a single encounter, all the disciples of Daying Peak were extremely surprised .

"How could he have such strength?" The old man Zhang Yun, the old man surnamed Qian, and Fei Zhong who had received Wei Suo's voice transmission earlier couldn't help but look at each other, and they were even more shocked.

"Do you want to try it?" Wei Suo glanced at the Dayu Peak disciple with the birthmark on his brow, "I told you it's your turn."

"The technique is ordinary. It's just an ordinary water blade technique. If the escape method is fast, I just need to guard it by myself." The young disciple of Dayu Peak with a birthmark on his brow saw Wei Suo being so arrogant, and this thought flashed in his heart , suddenly furious, and flew towards Wei Suo directly, "You are too arrogant! I just hope you won't ask for mercy later!"

"Come forward and challenge the disciple to leave a name." The old man with yellow eyebrows said blankly.

"Da Yufeng Yang Qiao!"

As soon as this young man with a birthmark on his brow and a very sinister face came to Wei Suo, he stretched out his hand, and first sacrificed a purple yu ruyi, emitting a layer of purple aura to protect his whole body in it.

"You haven't activated your magic weapon yet, is it because you're afraid?" After offering the purple yu ruyi, the Dayu Peak disciple named Yang Qiao sneered at Wei Suodao who was still standing with his hands down.

"You don't need any magic weapon to deal with you." Wei Suo said in a flat tone, completely explaining a fact.

"If that's the case, then you're going to die!" Yang Qiao said coldly just now, a cold light flashed in his mouth, and he spat out a transparent ice needle.

This transparent ice needle is only the size of a toothpick, but once it is spit out, the temperature within a radius of several tens of feet drops greatly, suddenly like the twelfth lunar month in winter, a gust of cold air spreads towards all directions.

"Hantian Ice Needle! This is a magic weapon of the real spiritual rank! It belongs to Old Man Liu of Dayu Peak, and it was passed to this person!" Seeing this thing, many elders of Daying Peak immediately fell down bsp; but at the same time, A puff of pink smoke suddenly emerged from Yang Qiao's body, and the area between him and Wei Suo was immediately covered by the pink smoke, and his entire body was hidden in it.

"Red Cloud Smoke!"

"Chi!" The moment a disciple of Daying Peak who was watching the battle called out Yan's name, a sharp piercing sound sounded at the same time. It was obvious that Yang Qiao took the opportunity to activate the "Cold Sky Ice Needle"!

"Snapped!"

After the sharp piercing sound sounded, a burst sound followed. Immediately, all the pink smoke dissipated.

Yang Qiao lay motionless on the ground, her chest was sunken, and there was a footprint. It was obvious that several bones were broken by Wei Suo's kick, and she passed out directly from the kick.

Standing not far from Yang Qiao, Wei Suo looked at the suave monk Gu with a calm face, "It's your turn next, right?"