Chapter 258: Wanjian Gate in the South China Sea (third update)

In a certain guest room, a young man in a red shirt is drinking tea and chatting with a woman in a blue skirt. "Brother Li, after the last round is over tomorrow, let's leave after we get the reward! If we stay here, it will be troublesome for their elders to come to our door. This is Donghuang, not Nanhai, so there is no need to take risks for some rewards from the Yang family." .”

The woman in the blue skirt suggested.

The young man in the red shirt nodded, and said calmly: "I didn't intend to do anything for the Yang family, but I just happened to pass by and play a few games with them. Donghuang is really too weak, and I want to find someone who can fight." It is difficult for the monks who established the foundation."

"The Eastern Wilderness is a newly developed territory for our human race. Most of the human races in the Eastern Wilderness migrated from other places. In terms of background, they are definitely not as good as our South China Sea. However, there are still capable people in the Eastern Wilderness. Hundreds of years ago, a Senior Nascent Soul, who claimed to be Beihe Sanren, defeated most of the invincible opponents in the South China Sea, and a master ancestor of our Wanjianmen was also defeated by Beihe Sanren."

"That's all in the past. Didn't Beihe Loose Cultivator disappear later? It was probably killed by a senior Nascent Soul from the South China Sea. Forget it, these are not important. Anyway, we just went to Donghuang to practice and complete the master's training." Mission, let's go back, it is estimated that we can hit the alchemy stage, after I am alchemy, I will propose marriage to Master Nangong."

The young man in the red shirt looked tenderly at the woman in the blue skirt, his eyes were full of love.

Hearing this, the woman in the blue skirt was shy, and her ears were red and hot.

In a secret room, Yang Zongyan was talking to Yang Zongwang.

"Brother Jiu, the two people who died were disciples of Baishou Mountain in Yu State and Zhenyi Sect in Yue State. Those two foundation-building monks should not be monks from the surrounding countries. I have heard of famous young heroes from the surrounding countries. .”

"It's not that this kind of thing has never happened before. Life and death are fate. Since we have signed the life and death certificate, it has nothing to do with us. There are still fourteen people. Change the rules and select the top ten as soon as possible. By the way, the first ten people who participated in the Sword Discussion Conference Twenty people, let them stay as much as possible, let those two and Zhao Xiaoyou let them go!"

Yang Zongyan nodded, he suddenly thought of something, and asked: "Ninth brother, in half a year, it will be the third grandpa's 400th birthday, do you need any extra guests? If not, I will send someone to send invitations posted."

"The third grandpa is practicing in seclusion, so there is no need to deal with birthdays and birthdays. Okay, let's go down!"

Yang Zongyan was taken aback for a moment, agreed, and turned to leave.

After Yang Zongyan left, Yang Zongwang sighed and muttered to himself, "400th birthday? I don't know if the third grandpa can pass this test."

Early in the morning of the second day, hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators came to the Qingshi Square on the top of the mountain.

Fourteen Foundation Establishment cultivators including Wang Changsheng stood on a ring, and Yang Zongyan stood in front of them.

"Dear friends, due to some special reasons, the rules have been changed. The top ten are decided by you through discussion. If you are not satisfied, you can challenge. For example, Zhao Yunlei, fellow daoist Zhao, wants to be the first. Occupying the first position, everyone has only two opportunities to challenge others, and can only be challenged twice, defeated twice, directly disqualified, and cannot be listed in the top ten."

Hearing the words, the young man in red shirt smiled lightly, took a step forward, and said, "My servant, Li Rui, I'm the first one. Who objects?"

The woman in the blue skirt also took a step forward and said, "Little sister Nangong Fu, I am the second place, who objects?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but no one stepped forward. The sword cultivator claimed to be invincible at the same level, and it was not worth fighting a sword cultivator for that reward from the Yang family.

"Since there is no objection, Li Daoyou and Nangong Fairy are ranked first and second, who is the third?"

Yang Zongyan's eyes quickly passed over the crowd, and he asked.

"The third place is of course me, who objects?"

Full of confidence, Zhao Yunlei took a step forward.

He is on the seventh floor of foundation building and possesses lightning roots. In the previous competition, he easily defeated his opponent.

"Little sister has long heard that fellow Daoist Zhao is a master of Taoism, and wants to learn from fellow daoist Zhao."

A young girl in a blue skirt stepped forward, and she was also on the seventh floor of Foundation Establishment.

"Wang is also willing to discuss with fellow Daoist Zhao."

Wang Changsheng also stood up, only the third place could get Xuanyou Hanshui, he had no choice.

In addition to Wang Changsheng and the girl in the green skirt, there are four other people who want to challenge Zhao Yunlei, and the lowest one is the sixth floor.

Six people wanted to challenge Zhao Yunlei, and Wang Changsheng's cultivation was the lowest.

If seven people want to be ranked third, they can only draw lots to compete.

Wang Changsheng was lucky, he got an empty lottery and was directly promoted to the next round.

Zhao Yunlei's opponent is a big black-faced man with a hulking back, and the black-faced big man is also on the fourth floor of the foundation.

As soon as the competition started, the black-faced man sacrificed a second-level green talisman, which turned into hundreds of blue wind blades, and struck Zhao Yunlei.

With a flick of Zhao Yunlei's wrist, a silver ring on his left wrist swelled with light, and a white light flew out from it, turning into a thick silver light curtain, covering his whole body.

Hundreds of cyan wind blades hit the silver light curtain, the silver light curtain shook endlessly, and the light was slightly dim.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the black-faced man sacrificed four gleaming black talisman seals, which turned into a huge black light curtain and covered Zhao Yunlei.

The second-order middle-grade formation talisman trapping demon talisman.

As soon as he raised his hand, a palm-sized black seal flew out and flew towards the top of Zhao Yunlei's head.

The corner of Zhao Yunlei's mouth showed a hint of sarcasm, and he opened his mouth to spray out a long silver knife about a foot long. This is his natal magic weapon Flying Thunder Tiger Blade.

The blade is half-moon shaped, and a lifelike tiger head is carved on the handle.

At this time, the black seal had grown to the size of a house, and it smashed towards Zhao Yunlei below.

Zhao Yunlei's ten fingers quickly made a tactic, and several tactic hit the silver long knife. The silver long knife suddenly shone brightly and turned into a huge silver thunder tiger.

The silver giant tiger had wings on its back, golden hair like satin, red eyes, and wide fangs.

"Roar!"

The giant silver tiger let out a roar, and a large silver lightning flashed from its body.

Dozens of silver lightning spears flew out of him, hitting the black light curtain, and the light of the black light curtain suddenly dimmed.

"Boom!"

The black light curtain was shattered by the gigantic black seal, and the silver giant tiger opened its mouth and sprayed out a huge silver thunderball, which hit the bottom of the black seal.

A deafening explosion sounded, and a large silver arc flooded the black seal. The silver giant tiger spread its wings and pounced on it, tearing the huge black seal to pieces.

That's not all, Zhao Yunlei rubbed his hands together, there was a loud thunder, and a ball of silver thunder the size of an egg appeared in the palm of his hand. Before the three of them could breathe, the silver thunder ball swelled to the size of a water tank, emitting a terrifying aura.

The silver giant tiger flapped its wings, and a large piece of silver lightning shot out, and a thick silver beam of light spewed out from its lower jaw.