Era Of Sect Leader: A Hundredfold Increase In The Start

The pine armrest held the bright silver chiseled dragon spear, and rushed towards Shao Siyun if he stepped on the seven-star body.

The distance between the two quickly approached.

A melodious flute sounded suddenly.

Shao Siyun held the flute horizontally, and the sound of the flute was attached to the solid Spirit Power and swept toward the pine like a long whip.

"Zap! Zap! Zap!" The invisible flute attack fell on the ring, cracking the ground.

Songzhu figured out swimming, his eyes seemed to be able to see the invisible flute attack, avoiding several sonic offensives attached to Spirit Power.

However, in order to avoid Shao Siyun's attack, the distance narrowed finally became farther again.

With Song Fu's figure, he retreated.

The sound of the melodious flute changed suddenly, and the speed of the flute's sound began to become sharp and intense.

Every road is like the sound of a steel whip flute, waving in the open arena, hunting and hunting.

Song Fu's face was expressionless, his spear pointed obliquely at the ground, his figure swiftly flashed and kept avoiding this increasingly turbulent offensive.

Seeing Songfu's dodge all the time, cultivators from various domains in the field burst into heated discussions.

"What's going on with Songfu, you can't even get close to the female Sister of Canglan Domain. Is it because the parents are so pretty and deliberately release the water?"

"I can't even compete with the cultivator of the Canglan Domain. Isn't it too shameful? When are the cultivators of the Star-picking Domain like this?"

The cultivator of the star-picking domain heard many mocking voices around him, and his face was unhappy.

"Master, what's going on with Senior Brother Songfu? Why don't many of the women who are obviously stronger than the woman take it down, instead of hiding like this."

A disciple of the Tianjimen was full of doubts. He could not understand that Realm had reached the ninth level of the Taoist Realm, as the first master of their Tianjimen, Songfu.

Facing the second-tier cultivator of the Canglan Domain Wen Dao Realm, it has to work so hard, what is the reason?

Sect Leader of the Sect of Heaven, the old man in a pure black Star Robe glanced at the disciple beside him faintly, "Look carefully at how your brother Songfu fights.

This big comparison is not a fight to life and death, each of you has to face more than just this battle, he can certainly take the attack of that woman, instead of fighting hard.

Then what? It consumes a lot of Spirit Power, physical strength, and suffers a bit of injury after the blood shock. What should I do in the subsequent battle? "

After speaking, he shook his head.

...

Canglan domain direction.

"Junior Sister Shao's style of Qianyu and the sky has become more and more exquisite, and the people on the opposite side under the sound of the flute can only evade in embarrassment."

"Is that guy named Songfu a man? I only know that the guy who is hiding is afraid to face off against Junior Sister Shao, so I can see how long he can hide."

"Junior Sister Shao has the upper hand from the beginning. This Songfu won't be able to hide for long. It seems that our Canglan Region will win the next game first, haha."

All the cultivators in the Canglan domain were full of joy, looking excitedly at the dusty Shao Siyun on the stage.

After defeating their opponents steadily, they also felt light on their faces.

They triumphantly looked at the people who were still laughing at their Canglan Domain cultivator's poor strength, their eyes were full of disdain.

Jinghongxuan Sect Leader Pu Yan is not as excited as the other disciples around her, but a little worried in her eyes.

"This boy, the combat experience is still too weak. From the beginning of the battle, he used the Spirit Power-consuming spell, which is extremely costly. If he can't get the results in a short period of time, I'm afraid..."

Above the ring, the rapid and violent flute sounds like pouring rain scattered all over the sky, completely covering the wide ring with a diameter of one hundred meters.

The loose arm holding the Chiron Long spear, the place to hide is getting smaller and smaller, and it can only move around in a small area, and occasionally use the spear to pick up the attack that can't be avoided, and use the force to retreat.

After half a tea time, the sound of the flute gradually weakened a bit.

There was a flash of light in Song Fu's eyes, his eyes condensed, "It's almost..."

After thinking about it, he was like a dragon, while trying to avoid the attacks around him, he attacked the front Shao Siyun.

Seeing Songfu, who was getting closer and closer to him, a panic flashed in Shao Siyun's eyes, "Well, Spirit Power is almost running out..."

Forcibly transported all the Spirit Power and transformed it into a spirit power shield with flute sound, blocking in front of own.

At the same time, he flew back hurriedly.

But Songfu was faster.

Click!

The bright silver chisel spear flashed a bit of cold light, and the cold tip of the spear flashed suddenly, piercing the Spirit Power shield without any hindrance, and finally stopped at Shao Siyun's throat.

A bit of red blood flowed through the white slender neck.

Shao Siyun's face was pale, her lips pressed tightly.

There was silence above the ring.

After a while, the principal of the Holy Desolate City reacted, "Pick the star field, Song Fu wins!"

Songfu retracted the spear, and the cupped fist saluted Shao Siyun and stepped off the stage.

Shao Siyun, who was pale, looked dull, and didn't even know how she got back to her Sect position.

In my mind, I kept thinking about the rapid and thunderous shot just now.

Pu Yan looked at her disciple in a daze, without saying a word, but stopped the doubts of the disciples.

The defeat in this battle requires her as a disciple to think about it, and then come out. These things cannot be avoided.

Only when they are excellent disciples who have been protecting Wu You stepped out of Wu You's carefree Sect, and experienced failure, can they truly mature, Pu Yan thought.

...

"It's okay, it's just a loss. Junior Sister Shao doesn't need to criticize herself too much."

"Junior Sister Shao's fighting experience is not careless. It's nothing. We will avenge you when we meet Songfu from the star-picking region."

"It's okay to lose a game, this is the beginning, wait for us to play..."

The disciples of the Canglan Domain cultivator and Jinghongxuan were both Shao Siyun who comforted the ups and downs.

From their point of view, it's just that the defeat in a battle is nothing. The hundred cultivators in the Canglan Domain don't care about the winning or losing of a cultivator.

"Please come to the next cultivator..." On the arena, the cultivator of the battle continued to change.

As time passed, the number of Canglan domain cultivators also increased.

Ten cases, one hundred repair cultivator.

After dozens of ring games, half of the people have already been in the ring and are back.

Gradually, the faces of everyone in Canglan Domain became more and more ugly.

On the seat, someone slapped the seat angrily, his complexion flushed with strange anger.

The big match continues, and the Canglan Domain cultivator continues to play.

The battles ended quickly...

"How could this happen? My Canglan domain cultivators have been defeated and retreated one after another. Only three of the 57 arena are won. This is due to the fact that the cultivators in the battle are too weak to be able to compete with the force..."

"Losed again, lost again! Why are the opponents I waited for so strong! This is not fair."

"Could it be that my Canglan domain cultivator, all have to stop in the first round of the first round of this competition? What a joke."

"Please play the next cultivator..." The dull voice of the burly man on the high platform of the arena once again sounded. This time, on the ten arena, there were seven cultivators in Canglan Domain.

The Canglan Domain all the cultivators were pale when they heard the man's flat voice.

This voice seemed to announce their death penalty.

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