Chapter 320 Hesitation and Decision

"Donghua Taoist School, Zheng Wentian, the 4th realm."

Standing on the ring, Zheng Wentian took a deep breath, Ziyang Zhenjun's words kept flashing in his mind.

'Are you going to lose...'

Zheng Wentian, who is in the 4th realm of Rentu, is practicing the Yanyang Tutu specially provided by the Heavenly Court.

The Rentu route majors in primordial power, and the characteristic of the Yanyang map is that it can transform primordial power into Samadhi true fire.

This samadhi real fire can be transformed into various forms to attack and defend. The attack and defense power far exceeds Zheng Wentian's Nine Suns Holy Power in the third realm. It was originally cultivated by Zheng Wentian in order to defeat Zhou Bai.

What's even more powerful is that the True Fire of Samadhi exists by burning the primordial power. Whether it is the opponent's or your own primordial power, once it is contaminated, it will continue to burn along the primordial power.

The great monk from Beihai City looked at Zheng Wentian strangely: "Student, shall we start?"

Seeing that Zheng Wentian didn't respond, the great monk made a tentative attack, and saw that Zheng Wentian's body burst into flames, turning into a flame shield to protect his body.

Under the suppression of a realm, coupled with the superiority of Samadhi True Fire, the great monk's strong attack failed to break through Zheng Wentian's defense for the time being.

Zheng Wentian wanted to fight back, but the majestic figure in his memory made him unable to resist.

For Zheng Wentian, who grew up in the Central City and has seen the authority of the Heavenly Court and the power of immortal gods, the Heavenly Court is the whole world, how can he resist.

Just as he was gradually planning to withdraw the Samadhi True Fire, a voice sounded in his heart.

"Wen Tian, ​​are you going to admit defeat?"

Zheng Wentian was taken aback for a moment, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes: "Hallucinations? Did I hallucinate?"

"It's not an illusion, it's me, can't you hear my voice?"

Zheng Wentian said in a daze in his heart: "Are you Brother Zihua? Where are you? What method are you using to talk to me?"

Zheng Zihua, Zheng Wentian's elder brother, is also one of Ziyang Zhenjun's many sons. The reason why Zheng Wentian was shocked to hear this voice in his heart at this moment is because Zheng Zihua should have died 5 years ago because of the distortion of his cultivation.

"I'll use telepathy to communicate with you in the auditorium, but there are so many people, you can't find me."

Zheng Wentian excitedly said: "Brother Zihua! Aren't you deformed? Are you still alive?"

"I'm alive, of course I'm alive." The other party sneered, "Wen Tian, ​​Old Ghost Ziyang told you to admit defeat, right? Don't listen to him, go ahead and fight, absolutely don't let the Nanshan Taoist School they support win this four-school competition."

Zheng Wentian listened to what the other party said with a look of astonishment, and said excitedly: "Brother, how can you call father like that."

"Father? Do you think of him as a father? Does he think of us as sons?" The other party said coldly, "Wen Tian, ​​we are humans, not gods. Do you know how Zi Ye, Zi Hua, Wen Duo, and Wen Wei all died? Let me tell you..."

Then I saw Zheng Wentian's face became more and more dignified, and his heart was emotionally agitated. The true fire of samadhi continued to roll and spread around his body, completely covering his body.

The great monk looked at the overwhelming flames, frowned, and was about to think of a way to consume more of the opponent's primordial power, but saw the countless flames around the opponent's body, which turned into eighteen kinds of weapons in the next moment, and swished towards him.

After Samadhi True Fire was condensed into a weapon, its movement speed was ten times faster than before.

And once it hits slightly, it will explode suddenly, like a high-strength bomb, covering it in all directions. As long as it touches the opponent's primordial power, it will continue to burn along the primordial power, and can only give up part of the primordial power.

Under this fierce offensive, the great monk was bombarded into a panic, and he chose to surrender in just over ten seconds.

Next, Xiyue Taoist School, Hokkaido School, and Nanshan Taoist School sent monks from the third and second realms to consume, but Zheng Wentian wiped them all out.

Relying on the strength of Rentu's 4th realm, the strength of Samadhi True Fire, and the profound power of primordial spirit, Zheng Wentian eliminated many players from the 3rd and 2nd realms one after another, making Donghua Taoist School the team with the largest number of remaining players.

Zhou Bai looked at Zheng Wentian on the stage and said, "This guy is working hard today. Now there are 3 people left in Hokkaido School, 2 people left in Nanshan Taoist School, and 2 people left in Xiyue Taoist School. Let's see... we still have 8 people including Zheng Wentian."

On the other side, in the team of Nanshan Taoist School, Cang Ming and Li Gui were the only ones who could take the stage, but there was no trace of panic on their faces.

Cang Ming shook his head: "Zheng Wentian, the immortal god, is indeed a dude. As the only fourth-level monk in Donghua City, he actually used his own power to consume the low-level monks of the other three major schools. The Donghua Taoist school has already been eliminated."

"Li Gui, he is at the end of his strength now, go up and deal with him, and then deal with the other masters of the 4th realm."

So Li Gui stepped onto the ring.

"Nanshan Taoist School, fifth realm, Li Gui."

He looked at Zheng Wentian in front of him, and said via voice transmission: "Zheng Wentian, Ziyang Zhenjun should have told you that the champion of this competition has been decided to be the Nanshan Taoist School of the Evil Sect, right?"

Zheng Wentian was slightly taken aback: "What do you want to say? I am me, Ziyang Zhenjun is Ziyang Zhenjun, he has his own ideas, and I have my own ideas, I am not his puppet."

"Childish resistance, you can't change anything..." Li Gui looked at Zheng Wentian disdainfully, and said lightly, "I'm here."

His figure flickered slightly, and a wave of air instantly crossed the entire arena. The violent air flow started from the path of his sprint, and blew out in all directions, setting off a gale that filled the sky.

When Zheng Wentian heard a bang of air blast, the Samadhi True Fire in front of him had been pierced with a big hole, and he flew out with a bang and landed outside the field.

Zheng Wentian looked at Li Gui on the stage in surprise: 'This guy's speed... I can't see it at all? ’ He couldn’t help lowering his head, and said bitterly in his heart: ‘Such a strong 5th realm... Sure enough, Heaven has already arranged everything? '

Li Gui instantly killed Zheng Wentian with one move. Although Zheng Wentian was already at the end of his strength because of winning multiple matches in a row, the speed Li Gui displayed still shocked everyone.

At the guest table, someone said: "This Li Gui was originally a student of Tianting Taoist Academy, right? And he's already in the fifth realm. Isn't it a little unruly to come to participate in the competition of the four schools?"

Others also started discussing, but at this moment, Immortal Mingyue said: "Rules are dead, people are alive. Although Li Gui often studies in the Taoist Academy, he is still a student of Nanshan Taoist School in name.

The four-school competition is about the cooperation and exchanges between the four major schools. Don't put so much importance on the views of sects. It is a good thing that Li Gui is willing to bring his advanced cultivation techniques back to the Four Great Dao Schools for exchange after studying in Heavenly Court.

Or do you think that after going to Tianting, it has nothing to do with the Four Great Dao Schools? "

Facing what Mingyue Immortal said, the scene fell silent instantly.

Looking at the Mingyue Immortal who has overwhelmed many leaders within two or three sentences, Meng Ruocun couldn't help but a look of longing flashed in his eyes. He only hoped that he would continue to practice, and one day he could be like the Mingyue Immortal and have the power and power he has today.

On the other side, it was the turn of Donghua Taoist School. When Lu Wanzhen, Jiang Weishan and others were discussing who to send, they saw Zhou Bai walking towards the ring step by step.