Chapter 384: When you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head

Cheng Qi was too lazy to talk nonsense with him anymore. He gathered his spiritual power with both hands and directly picked up the big knife behind him, raised it over his head, and smashed it directly on the competition table.

"Bang..."

Accompanied by a loud noise, the ground of the competition platform was cracked inch by inch, with crisscrossing cracks centered on the impact point of the broadsword, spreading to all directions and extending throughout the entire platform.

In an instant, the protective shield appeared, and the aftermath of the emitted waves was reflected on the competition platform. The cracks on the ground began to compress inward. For a moment, the two forces were in a stalemate.

If there is no protective shield, I am afraid that people on the periphery will also be affected!

For the first time, Situ Haoran felt the waves in front of him. He raised his hands in front of him and barely resisted them.

"Okay, okay..."

Situ Haoran's fighting spirit, which had cooled down for a long time, burned up in an instant.

"Since you are like this, you are not rude when you come and go. Today I will let you see the background of our Tianjian Sect!"

As he said this, he raised the long sword in his hand high, but the sword was not unsheathed. The exquisite scabbard gave people a sense of trance.

As his voice fell, a gust of wind blew up on the competition stage with his long sword as the center. The wind became stronger and stronger, with the momentum of sweeping everything.

The wind blew strongly in the direction where Cheng Qi was standing without any pause.

"Bang!"

"Bangdang..."

Two consecutive loud noises rang in everyone's ears. They tried to open their eyes to see clearly what was going on on the stage, but found that the dust swept by the wind covered their eyes.

You simply can't see clearly the reality here.

They felt something heavy fall on the stage, and the aftermath of it made the ground beneath their feet tremble.

As the dust and fog dissipated, Situ Haoran still stood there, motionless, with the long sword in his hand carefully held.

There was a pool of medium-sized blood at his feet, and further away, Cheng Qi's whole body collapsed on the ground, lying limply like a boneless corpse.

The big knife he held in his hand was lying alone on the ground, with a series of tooth marks left on the knife!

The weapon's unique spiritual energy was also consumed.

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock. There was no doubt that the sword that Cheng Qi had just held in his hand had now become a pile of scrap metal.

"What happened just now? Why didn't I understand? Cheng Qi was screaming one second, why was he lying here the next second?"

"Tch, I thought this guy was holding back some big moves, or he had some trump cards. I never expected to be slapped in the face like this. He was beaten like this before even taking a single move from him. It's really embarrassing!"

"I didn't see clearly what was going on on the stage just now? How did the Master and Disciple Master take action? Cheng Qi will most likely be destroyed if he looks like this!"

People were disappointed with Cheng Qi's reaction. They thought that the next Su Ming would come out of our Tianyun Prefecture, but they never expected that he would be nothing more than a straw bag.

As the momentum subsided, Situ Haoran's name was consciously displayed on the competition stage.

There was no surprise in this competition, which left everyone disappointed.

The remaining ninth-grade sects also held small competitions. It was obvious that some were not qualified, and some of them were eliminated.

What is particularly outstanding is the Ghost Cultivation Cave that was reduced from the eighth-grade sect to the ninth-grade sect.

Several people in Guixiu Cave died one after another, which made Gui Laoliu very angry. In order to restore the honor of the sect and avenge his brothers, he has been practicing with concentration during this period.

The long-tongued ghost floating behind him has reached the middle stage of Huang Ji Realm. He is definitely capable of fighting even against the people of the Heavenly Sword Sect.

On the competition stage, Gui Laoliu went on a killing spree, killing people when they were in the way, and killing Buddhas when they were in the way. With his strange cultivation, he cooperated with the long-tongued ghost behind him, and he was able to pass the test, break out of the siege, and kill his sect. The gate's quota was promoted to the second round of the competition.

The onlookers looked at the situation in front of them, one head and two heads.

I thought it would be okay if the Emperor Immortal Sect showed up, but suddenly a Ghost Xiu Cave showed up.

No matter how you look at it, I feel like this year's sect review is a bit lively.

"What's going on in the Ghost Cultivation Cave? I thought this brother was dead and has been in decline ever since. Why is he still getting braver and braver as he fights?"

"Then you don't know that since the death of Gui Laoliu's brothers, he has been practicing in seclusion in the Ghost Cultivation Cave. I heard that he finally broke through to the early stage of the yellow level some time ago. I thought he would come out again after a while. , I never expected that today would come!”

"What? Another early-stage Huang-level realm, what's going on in Tianyun State? Doesn't this cultivation level cost money now? It's so ridiculously high."

"That's because you don't understand. Legend has it that the Ghost Cultivation Cave itself has a secret book of exercises that can help them cultivate their souls and improve their cultivation. However, this thing has been banned and no one dares to use it casually. I think it was the master of the Ghost Cave who wanted to Revenge, practice!”

"Block it? I guess this secret book is not a good thing. However, for the sake of revenge, isn't it a bit inappropriate for the Ghost Cave Master to do this? I'm not afraid of his own demise."

"Then who knows, all my brothers in Jingdong were dead and injured, and now only Gui Laoliu is left intact. How could he not say this!"

When everyone heard this, they all looked in the direction of the Seven Star Sect.

In the past, the Seven Star Sect had done a lot of tricks in order to win, and Gui Xiudong was one of his abandoned sons.

If not, how could there be no one to save them when they were dying?

Gui Lao Liu's eyes were burning with sinister blackness, and he stared faintly in the direction of the great elder, his eyes slowly falling on Mu Jue.

Now, he must rely on his own strength to avenge his brothers, so that they can rest in peace!

Su Ming looked at Gui Laoliu and couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

I haven’t seen you for a few days, so I’ll be surprised to see you again!

Now it has been a few months. The last time Guixiudong left in despair, it was just to recharge his energy and make a pounce before death.

"I smell the same scent as mine on this guy's body. I think my body is very good."

The magic building of the soul body was hidden in the Tears of Ghost Shadows. He lightly sniffed the smell that filled the air and said with great greed.

When Su Ming heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched and he interrupted him directly.

"Don't even think about it. Elder Gu is sitting above your head. There are so many people here. I'm afraid I might knock myself over by helping you. Just stay inside and don't act rashly!"

Although Molou looked unwilling, he still nodded.

After all, people had to bow their heads under the eaves, and they still expected Su Ming to ask his senior to refine elixirs for him. He couldn't bear it!

Soon the second round of the competition started.