Era Of Sect Leader: A Hundredfold Increase In The Start

The cultivator in the various domains above the venue saw the pale and panicked face of the Canglan Domain cultivator. Even the courage to go on stage was almost lost, and he couldn't help but laugh.

"This cultivator of the Canglan Domain is too bad, right? It's more than half of the first match of the 200-odd battles. I have never seen anyone from the Canglan Domain win."

"Who said that I have never won. Didn't you see that the people from the Blue Domain just won the three games just now? Tsk tsk, it is not easy to win after Wen Dao Jing vs. Guan Li Jing cultivator..."

"These guys are not only poor in strength, but their luck is also amazing.

The people who were fighting against them just now seemed to be masters with good strength in each domain. Except for the three cultivators used to charge up the numbers, the worst strength was the seventh level of the Wen Dao realm. It is strange that they can win... …"

"That seems to be the case. The luck of these people in Canglan Domain is indeed a bit too bad. If this continues, I think they can't even get in the top 100, and they won't get any points. It's going to be the bottom."

"Hey, I really don't know what point it is that they have to come over to participate in this competition. Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

Upon hearing these harsh words, the disciples of the Canglan Region lowered their heads, blushing as if they were slapped.

It's not like that before the start, the domineering appearance is no longer the same.

More than 50 defeats have wiped out their vigor and lost their courage.

Now everyone in Canglan Domain is sitting on pins and needles, and even the courage to compete on the stage is almost lost.

Looking at the situation in front of him.

The faces of the Sect Leaders in the Canglan Domain were also clouded with a haze.

The competition has just begun, and they have lost their morale, which is not a good situation.

In the direction of Qian Yuanzong, Ren Guan stood up and said, "Sect Leader, the next game is up to me."

Li Fan nodded, glanced at the dull Canglan Domain cultivator and several Sect Leaders with gloomy faces, and said, "This game was a little bit neater."

Ren Guan looked at Li Fan and understood what he meant, "Well, rest assured, Sect Leader."

Step by step along the long stone steps into the free arena below, Ren Guan emptied and landed on the arena steadily.

Below the ring, a handsome man dressed in white also turned over and entered the ring.

Just as the man turned over and fell onto the ring, a loud cry erupted from the martial arts arena.

"It's Ke Mingxu from Yinfeng Valley. He didn't expect him to appear. The opponent is actually the cultivator of Canglan Domain. It's a pity."

"I heard that Ke Mingxu had entered the fog experience six months ago. He killed a hundred weird people with one sword. At that time, he had already entered the second level of the Dao Realm."

"Hey, I wanted to see what the strength of the first young Tianjiao recognized by the Evil Realm has reached this day, but it is a pity that the people in the Canglan Realm would not be able to let Ke Mingxu play half of his strength."

"The luck of the people in the Canglan Domain is too bad. Almost all the opponents encountered are the top cultivators in each domain. If it weren't for this big match held in the Holy Desolate City, I wonder if someone deliberately targeted them... "

Hearing the cheers of these people, Canglan Domain's cultivator's complexion became even more gloomy, like a dead mouse, silent.

The cultivator area of ​​the cultivator above the martial arts field.

Several middle-aged cultivators sat aside.

An old man stroked his long beard lightly with a smile on his face, "Feng Sect Leader, from the perspective of the old, Ke Mingxu of the Guizong seems to be about to break through the light state, but at the age of 23, he has already entered ordinary people. Realm, which is hard to reach for a lifetime, is really a rare genius..."

"Yes, Sect Leader. Some time ago, I heard that Ke Mingxu of Guizong once went into the depths of the mist and cut hundreds of weirdnesses, and he seemed to shine in the turmoil of the ten regions a while ago, and died. There are countless weirdness in his hands, worthy of the name of Tianjiao."

"In the first big match this time, there are no more than one hand that can be compared with Ke Mingxu. This time he has a chance to get the first place... I have to congratulate you on the Sect Leader in advance..."

Someone followed the road.

A middle-aged man dressed in a black robe smiled slightly and said: "You are too acclaimed, Mingxu is very persistent in urinating. I was very worried about having to go out alone to practice some time ago, but fortunately, this child is arrogant.

As for the title of No. 1 in the Big Competition, hehe, you all praise this child too much, but this child can still occupy a place in the top three positions..."

"Haha...Sect Leader is overly modest..."

Everyone laughed. As for Ke Mingxu's opponent this time, no one paid attention to it, and no one mentioned it.

Canglan domain cultivator...not worth mentioning.

On the ring, Ren Guan had no sorrow or joy, a light routine, and reported his own birth name.

"Canglan domain cultivator, Qian Yuanzong disciple Ren Guan, please enlighten me."

"Tiansha domain cultivator, Yinfeng Valley cultivator Ke Mingxu, please enlighten me."

Ke Mingxu, dressed in white, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, replied.

Seeing that both cultivators were on the court, the referee didn't hesitate anymore and shouted.

"Start!"

Ke Mingxu heard this loud shout, looked at Ren Guan on the opposite side, his eyes condensed, "I met me in the first competition. Even if you are unlucky, let's use you to start this competition. The road to the leader..."

Thoughts turned.

Ke Mingxu's pure white long-distance race is automatic without wind, and the thoughtful and feminine Spirit Power hovered and rolled up the fine dust on the ring.

Immediately after that, the long sword in his hand burst out with infinite black light, and that black light seemed to be able to swallow everything, clinging tightly to the long sword.

In the auditorium above the martial arts arena, everyone looked at Ke Mingxu, who was like a god descending to the world, and behind him could vaguely see an eight-winged behemoth that was full of yin wind and black like ink.

The giant beast was like a dragon and a dragon, fierce.

"This is... Yinfeng Valley's famous stunt, the Ninth-Rank Immortal Technique Tyrannical Demon Concealment Technique. I didn't expect that Ke Mingxu could actually complete this..."

In the audience, Yan Chi, who was closing his eyes and rested, suddenly opened his lavender eyes and exclaimed.

"What? Tyrannical Demon Concealment Technique? Isn't this the immortal technique at the bottom of the pressure box in Yinfeng Valley? It is said that it is not a horror technique that cannot be cultivated by a direct disciple or a spiritual light cultivator? This Ke Mingxu has actually been cultivated?"

The people next to Yan Chi heard him exclaim in horror.

"Why would Ke Mingxu use this type of magic on the cultivator of the Canglan Domain? The under a single strike will definitely be dead!"

"Maybe I want to stand up... it's terrifying that Ke Mingxu's strength has grown to such a level."

"Is this Ke Mingxu already stepping into the spiritual light realm? So who else in this competition can contend with... Junior brother Yan Chi seems to have only reached the ninth level of the bright light realm, he has not broken through to the spiritual light realm."

Everyone looked at the young man in red robe beside him, with worry in their eyes.

Yan Chi's purple pupils stared closely at Ke Mingxu on the ring, showing no worries at all, but slowly revealing a touch of excitement.

"Unexpectedly, if you haven't seen you this year, you have already stepped from the Bright Light Realm to the Spirit Light Realm. You deserve to be the number one arrogant of Yinfeng Valley.

Okay, so this competition is more interesting. I hope you can give me some surprises when you and I meet..."

Above the ring.

Ren Guan looked at the eight-winged fierce beast that roared silently in front of him, with a hint of playfulness on his face, "Heh, it's a bit interesting, it just happens that this time I have just cultivated the fairy technique taught by the Sect Leader, I just want you to try..."

Ren Guan didn't pull out the long sword at his waist, but clenched his fists, the crystal white light slowly flowing on the fist face, reflecting his fists into a piece of white jade.

With a bang.

The eight-winged fierce beast behind Ke Mingxu slammed into the long sword in his hand, as if ready to go, waiting for the peak of thunder.

However, there was no change in Ren Guan's double fists, all the true essences were restrained, and only the moment when the fists were thrown, could we know what kind of violent power the fists carried.

The two looked at each other and ran towards each other at the same time.

"Tyrannosaurus Demon Concealment."

"Forbid Sacred to kill punches."

The long sword is like a demon, and the sword breaks through the sky.

The pair of fists are like jade, and the fists are shocking.

boom……

A burst of explosion sounded between the two of them.

The fists and swords collided, bringing up gusts of howling gusts, sweeping the entire martial arts field.

"Is this really a competition between junior disciples? This level of oppression is terrible..."

"How come... the Renguan of the Canglan Region is also so fierce, and the strength is so amazing."

During the explosion, the ring forged by the hard spirit mine was overwhelmed.

The stone face under the feet of the two was shattered, like a cobweb densely covered.

The violent Spirit Power whirlpool, rolling up a large amount of rubble and dust, completely concealed the entire arena.

In the ring, Ke Mingxu, who was holding the evil sword dyed like drops of ink, collided with Ren Guan's fists, frowning.

"What kind of magic he is using, it is so terrifying, this raging Spirit Power... actually makes me almost unable to resist..."

Ren Guan's expression remained unchanged, and the true essence of the 9th floor of the Foundation Building circulated violently.

Since he listened to Li Fan's opinion and got through the 720 acupoint(s) of his whole body, he entered the realm of a brand new Foundation Building. His strength cannot be calculated by the ordinary Realm.

Different from the Taoist realm cultivated by the current cultivator of the Star Realm, the road Li Fan walks is a fairy road.

If you don't practice Taoism, you don't understand Taoism, but absorb endless Spirit Power to refine yourself and turn all Spirit Power into your own power.

Accumulation to the extreme is a qualitative change.

That violent true essence can't be resisted by these cultivators at all.

Click! There was a clear sound among the sand and rocks all over the sky.

A look of disbelief emerged on Ke Mingxu's handsome face.

"impossible!"

A smile appeared at the corner of Ren Guan's mouth, "It's over."

I saw Ren Guan's double fists smashing Ke Mingxu's monster sword with one blow, and then without stopping, the violent double fists continued to blast towards Ke Mingxu.

Bang!

Ke Mingxu was like a rag bag, blasted far away by the pair of white jade fists, and fell out of the ring.

Just one blow.

Ren Guansheng!

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