Chapter 780: Killing the Disciple

Self-preservation, cooperation, surprise attack...

Although the melee in the arena is simple and rough, you can see the combat qualities of the candidates in all aspects at a glance!

After just one encounter, several people were injured in the chaos and activated the talisman to withdraw from the competition space.

In the time of an incense stick, nearly 30% of the people were eliminated, and then the elimination speed gradually slowed down.

"Several masters of first-class sects are generally quite powerful."

Su Yuan looked around, and then his eyes fell on a master of the Fire God Alliance.

This person was covered in a layer of blazing fire, like the sun, and the residual power of the scorching sun alone could continuously cause decreasing burning damage to the surrounding area.

Others, let alone approaching, would be melted by the residual power of the scorching sun even if they launched an attack, and it was difficult to pose any threat to him.

"An epic skill of the realm of transformation, and the star power qualification reached B+. In addition, he also possessed some kind of strong flame." Su Yuan nodded slightly and made a judgment after a few glances.

"This should be the strongest person in the field. Even if it is put on the Huiyue list of Da Yan, it can almost be ranked around 70.

The rest of the people, the elites of Chiyang Sect, Leihuo Pavilion and even other forces, can barely make the list at most.

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 force was more flexible and free, and his melee strength had also improved significantly.

Moreover, he was extremely calm in the high-pressure and chaotic environment. He had defeated 3 people in such a short time, which can be said to be quite outstanding.

You know, the Huiyue level who can come here at least thinks that they have some ability.

Whether it is the selection of the evil star or the selection of the fierce moon, the participants are not going to fight to the death. After all, the number of the twelve fierce moons is limited.

Even if you can't successfully enter the twelve fierce moons, it is also an opportunity to show your strength to the various forces on the four high platforms.

Seeking a good position and treatment in each force is what more Huiyue masters who participate in the war need.

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

Su Yuan chuckled and looked at Luo Bingtong next to him.

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

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

"Puchi Puchi!" Ruanruan seemed to understand the situation, and transformed into a little hand and raised a thumb.

Just as Su Yuan was looking at the masters from all sides in the competition space, Cao Yuanzheng and others on the northern platform did the same.

Zhou Yi's expression was slightly condensed: "Alliance Master Cao, your Meng Zhaolun is really getting stronger and stronger. His strength has made a qualitative leap compared to two years ago."

Cao Yuanzheng also smiled with satisfaction: "Although Elder Meng Zhaolun is a rising star, he has amazing comprehension. Now he is hard to find an opponent in my Fire God Alliance."

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

Cao Yuanzheng stroked his beard and smiled politely: "If we face the masters of your two families, it is not certain. Xu Xiuyu of Yinyang Sect and Bai Jianheng of Leihuo Pavilion are both famous in the Western Desert. 's master. "

Lin Yong thought of something and asked, "Speaking of Master Zhou, won't Jiang Yang from your sect go on stage? He has practiced the Yin-Yang Wheel to the highest level, so he should be on par with Xu Xiu Yu, right?"

Zhou Yi's expression suddenly darkened, and he said coldly, "Elder Jiang is not feeling well and didn't come here today."

"Not feeling well..." Lin Yong looked at the people coming from the Yin-Yang Sect not far away, and pondered, "And the 'blaster' Ning Su is nowhere to be seen. After this melee, all the Twelve Fierce Moons will accept the challenge."

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

"There is no need to say more about the masters of our four families. Let's take a look at the masters from other forces... The one using the red tassel fire gun seems to be from Shenjiazhuang?"

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

Cao Yuanzheng nodded slightly: "Yes, Shenjiazhuang has a successor..."

Seeing Cao Yuanzheng change the subject, Lin Yong seemed to be thinking about something, but he didn't say anything more.

Lin Yong turned his head to look at the competition space, and his eyes quickly locked on a tall woman using a flaming knife.

"His swordsmanship is fierce and his aggression is like fire. He has defeated four people in such a short time. What is his origin?"

The Huiyue master of the Fire God Alliance replied: "It seems that he came from the Huo Luo Kingdom. He seems to be a wanted criminal."

"He is indeed quite strong." Cao Yuanzheng also nodded and said, "Elder Peng, the melee is over. You should go and contact her later."

"Yes, leader."

Lin Yong frowned slightly. After all, he was the first to speak, but Cao Yuanzheng intervened!

Lin Yong snorted coldly and scanned again: "Oh? The one using the ice sword seems to be quite strong. Where did he come from?"

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

At this moment, Shi Qingyuan looked closely and his face changed slightly.

Shi Qingyuan lowered his voice and reminded: "Pavilion Master, that is Teng Jinghua from Qingming Palace. She was originally from the Storm Alliance. It is said that she is very strong enough to rival Han Yue."

"People from Qingming Palace..."

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

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

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

For some reason, Lin Yong was in a better mood.

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 in the field, revealing two figures.

The first one was Wei Qingyun from 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 quite late?" Cao Yuanzheng frowned slightly, with a bit of dissatisfaction in his expression.

I am the host of the Hanyue selection, and you, Wei Qingyun, are so late for so long. The other forces who came to watch the battle all saw it, which is really damaging the dignity of our Fire God Alliance!

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

Cao Yuanzheng, Lin Yong and others looked behind Wei Qingyun, but it was a little old man with gray hair and unkempt appearance.

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

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

Luo Bingtong also looked at the high platform in the north 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, actually drinking with the leader of the Chiyang Sect, Wei?

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 perked 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.

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

Cao Yuan was looking at Yang Yifeng carefully, but he couldn't see anything. There seemed to be some star power fluctuations in his body, but it was extremely weak, not like a master.

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

Yang Yifeng said quickly, "Hello, all the leaders, this is old man Zheng Chunsheng."

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

Cao Yuanzheng, Lin Yong and others frowned 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 chat with the lower three levels all night long...

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 I saw the cold air surging 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 any hole 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 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. He clapped his left hand, and the solid 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 penetrate the ice and Teng Jinghua behind him!

"Drip..."

"Bang!" The ice still in the air suddenly exploded, and countless ice crystals burst out and 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 over with a sword.

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 leave.

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

"Huh?" The face of the Yin Yang Sect master froze.

Then, with a "bang!" sound of ice explosion, the Yin-Yang Sect master's left hand holding the 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!