Chapter 442 Holy Gate: Dragon Gate 1 (Second Update!)

"Young Island Master, the two middle-aged men behind that Miracle Doctor Wang are very strong, and one of them should have reached the Half-Step Alchemy Realm!"

"Oh yes, this Miraculous Physician Wang is really a character, at such a young age, he has quite a lot of influence!"

In the center of Tianjiao Shaojie's competition field, the owner of Haijiao Shaojie swept his gaze at the three corpses on the ground, and said with a smile on his face.

"It's pretty good, but after this time, I'm afraid that after thoroughly provoking the Sacred Doctor Sect, there will be no luck in the future. Unless he hides, he will definitely fall!"

"Not everyone uses the powerful and invincible strength of the island master!"

The two middle-aged people commented indifferently that there was no slight fluctuation in Wang Xian's beheading of the three disciples of the Holy Gate faction.

"Yes, not everyone has my father's strength!"

Hai Long's young island owner showed a proud look on his face. His father was the goal he pursued all his life.

Haijiao, a well-known name in the Jianghu, deters one side.

A person with the prestige of the Holy Gate.

Few people know that once, his father alone wiped out a foreign holy-level force, and his strength was unrivaled.

In the entire Asian sea area, it is one of the best.

And he knew that his father's power was far beyond anyone's imagination!

"Which faction do the woman from Miaojiang belong to, that monk Huahua and that boy with a fair face?"

The island master Haijiao looked across the field, slowly got off the car, and asked with a smile on his face.

"If I'm not mistaken, that Monk Huahua should be from Mosha Temple, and that young man is from Demon Corpse Palace!"

A middle-aged man guessed slightly solemnly.

"Mosha Temple, Demon Corpse Palace!"

The island master Haijiao was slightly taken aback, his pupils shrank uncontrollably: "Two people of the devil way, is it possible that the devil way is about to be born?"

"I don't know, if it is really born, then the world will be in chaos!"

The middle-aged man said with a sullen face, as if recalling his expression.

The so-called magic way is not about cultivating magic-attribute skills, nor is it about those people in novels who behave pervertedly and kill innocent people indiscriminately.

They are real demons who manipulate corpses, refine people into puppets, and suck people's blood to harm others and improve their own cultivation.

This group of people is known as the devil in the Jianghu, because their cultivation is harmful to nature and reason.

Mo Dao was once strangled by the Holy Sect headed by Donghua Holy Sect and other holy forces and powerful sects.

And Nie Wushuang, the head of the Donghua Sacred Gate, was known as the most powerful man in the Jianghu during that demon-killing operation.

So far, the Demon Dao has returned to seclusion and has not been born for fifty years.

"Mosha Temple uses condensed blood to improve cultivation, extracts the blood essence of humans and other creatures, refines it and consumes it, and Corpse Demon Palace mainly refines oneself into corpses and other people into corpses. The cultivation methods of these two sects are extremely cruel. They came to participate in the Tianjiao Shaojie list, presumably because the magic way is really about to be born!"

A smile appeared on Hai Jiao Shao's island master's face: "It seems that this year's Tianjiao Shaojie will compete for the hegemony, and the opponents are those two guys!"

"Young island master, with your innate peak strength, coupled with a few innate spiritual weapons, what about the magic way? Fifty years ago, you had to hide and linger!"

The middle-aged man smiled flatteringly towards Hai Jiao Shao Island Master.

"Haha, even so, you can't underestimate them, let's go!"

With a trace of confidence on his face, the island master Haijiao slowly walked towards the stage.

The service personnel who organized this competition came to stand on the arena of Jianghu.

Around, all the young disciples walked towards the central ring.

The disciples of each sect stood in one place with clear distinctions.

In the arena, there are a total of five arenas, and five competitions can be held at the same time.

Wang Xian, Xiao Yu and the others walked towards the biggest arena in the center.

Around, the rest of the Holy Gate disciples also walked towards the central ring.

"It's about to start, oh my god, I just took a look at it secretly, there are a dozen or so innate-level Chosen Ones, a dozen or so, four or five times more than before!"

"We have no hope at all, but it's not a waste of time to see the most outstanding son of heaven fighting for the top!"

"It's embarrassing for the masters below the natural, their strength is at most a dozen!"

"The ones who came here this time are more powerful than the other!"

Some young disciples beside them sized up the mighty Chosen Ones and chatted in low voices.

Wang Xian and the others came to the bottom of the ring, and a group of people from the Xiao clan stood beside him, and Xiao Ran smiled at him.

"Miraculous Doctor Wang, long time no see!"

At this time, a light and pleasant voice came from beside my ear.

Wang Xian turned his head and looked at Tang Yinxuan with a smile on his face: "Miss Tang, long time no see."

As he spoke, he suddenly felt the muscles in his waist trembling, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Guan Shuqing and Lan Qingyue on both sides.

"Hehe, Miracle Doctor Wang is really romantic and suave!"

When Tang Yinxuan saw Guan Shuqing and Lan Qingyue beside Wang Xian, an inexplicable look flashed in her eyes, and her voice became slightly colder.

"Ahem!"

Wang Xian smiled embarrassingly, but did not speak.

The elders next to Tang Yinxuan looked at her suspiciously and whispered a few words.

"Tianjiao Shaojie's ranking is based on strength. Everyone must know the rules. Anyone can enter the ring. The top 20 can engrave their names on the cliff of leaving a name for people to admire. On the ring, life and death are up to you!"

At this time, the voice of the organizer came from the arena.

Very short, no redundant introduction, but everyone knows it too.

"If the strength is less than half a step innate, don't come up. This year's Tianjiao Shaojie ranking is a bit interesting!"

A faint voice came, and everyone looked at the middle-aged man with the island depicted on his clothes behind him, with a look of awe on his face.

The owner of Hai Jiao Shao Island.

The corner of Haijiao Shaodao Master's mouth was slightly raised, his eyes swept over each young man, and his face was full of smiles: "Twenty, then let us twenty people compete for this ranking!"

"What?"

The words of the island master Hai Jiao made everyone around slightly startled.

"Twenty people? Could it be that there are twenty innate-level proud sons here?"

"How can there be so many of them? Jiangcheng Wang's genius doctor and his sister, Haijiao's young island master, Xiao Ran, Qiao Fuzi, Tianyinmen's saint Tang Yinxuan, the secret door's double-faced saint son, Huahua monk, the mysterious young man in the sedan chair, and the three innate talents currently ranked by Tianjiao, there are only thirteen in total!"

"The woman with the steel ring on her neck should also be born with fourteen!"

"There are six more people? Oh my god, half-innate geniuses are not eligible for this year's Tianjiao Shaojie list!"

Everyone looked around in shock. In the past, warriors at the ninth level were qualified to compete, but now they are not qualified at all!

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