Chapter 774: Killing the Disciple

Self-protection, collaboration, raid...

Although the melee in the arena is simple and rough, one can see at a glance the combat qualities of the people participating in the campaign in all aspects!

After just one encounter, several people were injured in the chaos, and the talismans were activated and retreated from the competition space.

In just one stick of incense, nearly 30% of the people were eliminated, and then the elimination rate gradually slowed down.

"The masters of the first-class sects are generally quite capable."

Su Yuan looked at it for a while, and then his eyes fell on a master of the Vulcan Alliance.

This person is covered in a layer of fire, just like the sun. The residual power of the scorching sun can continuously cause decreasing burning damage to the surrounding area.

Even if anyone else comes close, even if they launch an attack, they will be melted by the residual power of the scorching sun, and it is difficult to pose any threat to them.

"The epic skill of transformation, and the star power qualification reaches B+. In addition, he also has some kind of powerful flame." Su Yuan nodded slightly, and after a few glances, he made a judgment.

"This should be the strongest person in the field. Even if he were placed on Dayan's Huiyue rankings, he would almost be ranked around 70.

The rest, the elites of the Red Sun Sect, Thunder Fire Pavilion and even other forces, can barely make it onto the list at best.

In addition, Teng Jinghua has indeed made considerable progress..."

Su Yuan's eyes fell on Teng Jinghua, who was holding the ice sword. The control of the ice star power became more flexible and his melee strength also improved a lot.

And he is extremely calm in a high-pressure and chaotic environment. He has defeated three people in such a short time, which can be said to be quite outstanding.

You know, the Huiyue class who can come here at least think that they are somewhat capable.

Whether it is the selection of evil stars or fierce moons, the participants do not have to fight to the death. After all, the number of twelve fierce moons is limited.

Even if you can't successfully join the Twelve Fierce Moons, it's still an opportunity to show your strength to all the powerful forces in the four directions.

Finding a good position and salary among various forces is what more Huiyue masters who participate in the war need.

"He had the strength to be on the Huiyue Ranking before, but now I don't know what the limit is."

Su Yuan chuckled and looked at Luo Bingtong beside him.

"It depends on how much special training you give him."

Hearing this, Luo Bingtong nodded slightly: "It should be... okay."

"Puff!" Ruanruan seemed to understand the situation, and she transformed into a little hand and gave a thumbs up.

Just as Su Yuan was sizing up the experts from all sides in the competitive space, Cao Yuanzheng and others on the northern platform were doing the same.

Zhou Yi's expression condensed slightly: "Leader Cao, Meng Zhaolun of yours is really getting better every time. This strength has already made a qualitative leap compared to two years ago."

Cao Yuanzheng also smiled with satisfaction and said: "Although Elder Meng Zhaolun is a rising star, his understanding is amazing. Now it is difficult for him to find an opponent in our Vulcan Alliance."

Lin Yong next to him said in a deep voice: "No wonder your Fire God Alliance sent him alone. It seems that Alliance Leader Cao is very confident."

Cao Yuanzheng stroked his beard and said with a polite smile: "It's not necessarily true if we match up against the masters from your two families. Xu Xiuyu from the Yin Yang Sect and Bai Jianheng from the Leihuo Pavilion are both famous masters in the Western Desert."

Lin Yong thought of something and asked: "Speaking of Sect Master Zhou, won't Jiang Yang from your sect come on stage? After practicing Yin Yang Wheel to the Transformation Realm, he should be on par with Xu Xiuyu, right?"

Zhou Yi's expression suddenly became gloomy, and he said coldly: "Elder Jiang is not feeling well and has not come here today."

"Are you feeling unwell..." Lin Yong looked at the people coming from the Yin-Yang Gate not far away and muttered, "And 'Exploder' Ning Su didn't see anyone either. After this melee, Twelve Fierce Moons will have to accept Challenging."

Zhou Yi's expression became darker when he heard this, and when he was about to say something, Cao Yuanzheng laughed.

"There is no need to talk about the masters of our four families. Let's take a look at the masters who have emerged from other forces... The one who wields the Hongying musket seems to be from Shenjiazhuang?"

Behind Cao Yuanzheng, a Huiyue master from the Fire God Alliance replied: "Alliance leader, that is the fourth grandson of the owner of Shenjiazhuang, named Shen Tong."

Cao Yuanzheng nodded slightly: "Yes, there is a successor to Shenjiazhuang..."

Seeing Cao Yuanzheng changing the topic, Lin Yong was thoughtful, but didn't say more.

Lin Yong turned his head and looked into the competition space, and his eyes quickly locked onto a tall woman using a flaming knife.

"The sword skills are fierce and the aggression is like fire. In such a short time, four people have been defeated. What is the origin of this person?"

The Huiyue master of the Vulcan Alliance replied: "It seems to be from the Fire Kingdom, and he seems to be a wanted criminal.

"The strength is indeed good." Cao Yuanzheng also nodded, and then said, "Elder Peng, the melee is over, you go and get in touch with her later."

"Yes, Alliance Leader."

Lin Yong frowned slightly. After all, he was the one who spoke first, but Cao Yuanzheng interfered first!

Lin Yong snorted coldly and scanned again: "Oh? The one who uses the ice sword seems to be not weak at all. Where does that come from?"

Behind Lin Yong was Shi Qingyuan, who had come to Zhaoyue City to negotiate between Dou Lun and Zhuoyang Star Core.

At this moment, Shi Qingyuan took a closer look, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

Shi Qingyuan lowered his voice and reminded: "Pavilion Master, that is Vine Jinghua from Qingming Palace. It turns out to be from the Storm Alliance. It is said that the strength is strong enough to rival Han Yue."

"People from Qingming Palace..."

Lin Yong raised his eyebrows. The news that Leihuo Pavilion exchanged star core for Doulun has now spread.

It can be said that Leihuo Pavilion is quite aggrieved...

Lin Yong shook his head and said it was bad luck, but when he looked up, Zhou Yi's expression was even uglier...

For some reason, Lin Yong felt a little happier.

And combined with the information about Yin Yang Sect and Qingming Palace during this period, Lin Yong vaguely guessed something.

"Could it be that Jiang Yang and Ning Su..."

Lin Yong was thinking secretly, when suddenly a red light flew over from the sky and landed on the field, revealing two figures.

The first one was Wei Qingyun of the Chiyang Sect, holding a wine gourd in his hand, and there was still a lot of alcohol on his body.

"Boss Wei, you seem to be a lot late?" Cao Yuanzheng frowned slightly, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his expression.

I presided over the selection of Hanyue, and you, Wei Qingyun, were so late for so long. The other forces who came to watch the battle around were all in their eyes. It was really damaging to the dignity of my Fire God Alliance!

Wei Qingyun laughed indifferently: "Haha, a thousand cups are not enough when you meet a bosom friend. It's rare to meet a drinking buddy who can chat with you. I can't help but drink two more cups. Sorry."

Cao Yuanzheng, Lin Yong and others looked behind Wei Qingyun, but it was a gray-haired, unkempt old man.

He looked much older than Cao Yuanzheng, and also smelled of alcohol.

"This...?" In the southern audience, Su Yuan was stunned when he saw this scene, "Teacher?"

Luo Bingtong also looked at the northern platform with a little surprise.

The old man beside Wei Qingyun turned out to be Yang Yifeng who had gone to the restaurant before.

Drinking, drinking, and actually drinking with Wei Gangzhu of Chiyang Sect?

And now, he followed him to the VIP seat of the northern platform?

This is too outrageous!

Su Yuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but his eyes were slightly solemn and he cheered up a little.

Although he didn't know what was going on, it would be troublesome if the teacher was caught by the other party.

However, the teacher is not a reckless person. Since he dared to go, he must have some sense of propriety.

Cao Yuanzheng looked at Yang Yifeng carefully, but he could not see anything. There seemed to be some fluctuations in the star power in his body, but it was extremely weak, not like a master.

Cao Yuanzheng asked: "Boss Wei, who is this?"

Yang Yifeng hurriedly said: "Hello, leaders and leaders, I am the old man Zheng Chunsheng."

Wei Qingyun laughed: "Old man Zheng and I get along very well. It's a pity that we met too late. It just so happens that he also wants to see the selection of Hanyue, so I brought him here by the way."

Cao Yuanzheng, Lin Yong and others frowned slightly and looked at Yang Yifeng carefully.

But they saw that the other party's breath was weak and weak. Although he had some star power, it was extremely weak. He looked like an ordinary practitioner who was nearly 70 years old.

"Is he really an ordinary person?" Several people were puzzled.

But when I think of Wei Qingyun, it's not surprising. The other party can drink and talk happily with the lower three levels...

Zhou Yi shook the water and fire treasure fan and said with a smile: "Boss Wei, as the leader of the Chiyang Sect, don't be deceived by some swindlers, otherwise it will be a big joke..."

Wei Qingyun looked indifferent and smiled casually: "Don't worry about it, Master Zhou, come on, let's go to the side and continue drinking!"

"Hey, okay~"

Wei Qingyun took Yang Yifeng to the corner next to drink and chat again.

Cao Yuanzheng and others frowned and didn't say anything more.

Just when the attention of several people fell on Yang Yifeng, there was a burst of discussion in the audience.

"That person is really powerful, even the Yin Yang Sect master can't stand it!"

But the cold air surged in the competition space, and Teng Jinghua found a Yin Yang Sect master with a long ice sword in hand.

The two swords clashed, and Teng Jinghua's close combat made the opponent embarrassed.

"Yin needles explode!"

The Yin-Yang Sect master opened his left hand, and the water element burst out in a flash, spreading into a large area of ​​Yin water cotton needles that could penetrate all holes and flew out!

Teng Jinghua was sensitive and reacted quickly. He pulled back and raised his hand to condense a layer of hard ice.

"Dangdangdang!"

All the Yin water cotton needles that were shot were eroded by the cold air before they got close, and finally solidified on the ice wall.

"Block?"

The Yin-Yang Sect master sneered, forcing the opponent to retreat and defend himself so that he could perform the ultimate sword technique!

The Yin-Yang Sect master held the long sword horizontally, and the water light on the sword gathered towards the tip of the sword, giving people an extremely sharp feeling.

It was the famous sword move of the Yin-Yang Sect - dripping water wears away the stone!

But Teng Jinghua didn't even give him a moment. With a slap of his left hand, the ice in front of him used for defense flew out and hit the Yin-Yang Sect master.

Yin-Yang Sect sneered and accelerated the accumulation of power to pierce the ice and Teng Jinghua behind him!

"Dripping water..."

"Bang!" The ice still in the air suddenly exploded, and countless ice crystals burst out and suddenly hit the Yin-Yang Sect master.

"Ah!!"

The Yin-Yang Sect master who was accumulating power screamed, and even his left eye was blown up.

In the blink of an eye, Teng Jinghua had already jumped up with a sword to kill.

The Yin-Yang Sect master opened his only remaining right eye and hurriedly waved his sword to resist, but was chopped back by a powerful sword!

"Puff!"

The Yin-Yang Sect master spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he gritted his teeth and quickly turned his hand to take out the talisman and was about to escape.

However, at this time, several pieces of ice on his arm suddenly spread again, and actually froze a part of his arm.

"Hmm?" The Yin-Yang Sect master's expression froze.

Then, with a "bang!", the Yin-Yang Sect master's left hand holding the detached talisman was blown off on the spot!

The next moment, frost and snow surged, and Teng Jinghua had already arrived with ice and snow, and pierced his chest with a sword in front of his astonished eyes!