Extreme Yama System

Chen Zhidong was accustomed to standing high in the Taoist sect and looking far away. The difference in status made him forget how long it was that no one in the Taoist sect dared to speak to him like this.

I have also known Jian Chen for a long time. I know Jian Chen's temper, but when I talk to him, Chen Zhidong, I have always been docile. Now that he actually pointed Sang and scolded Huai, he almost scolded him in the nose. This is already completely disregarding Shushan and Chen Zhidong.

Looking at the several sect masters sitting around Jian Chen, all of them were ridiculed in their eyes. Where is the respect from the past?

With anger in his heart, Chen Zhidong smiled and looked at Jian Chen, who was full of disdain in his eyes, and said, "Jianmen Master should be more careful. Although the mouth grows on you, it is always justified that the calamity comes from the mouth. , don't wait until the bad luck is entrenched in regret before it's too late."

Jian Chen nodded, and seemed to agree with Chen Zhidong's remarks, saying, "Clan Master Chen said it well. But bad luck doesn't just come from words, but more often from here. ." Jian Chen said, pointing to his head, the meaning is obvious, that is to say, there is something wrong with Chen Zhidong's brain, and his thinking is too naive and too simple. Speaking of bad luck, Jian Chen didn't feel that he was entangled with him, but felt that he was entangled with Chen Zhidong or their ridiculous human-beast alliance.

Whether it is tit-for-tat, it is better to test each other. The verbal confrontation is actually meaningless, except for some comfort in the heart. In the end, you have to go through it in your hands to know who is more correct.

The bell continued, and the Shushan disciples who read the rules in the audience have finished reading them. Each mountain gate sends a representative to draw lots, catch pairs and kill each other, with a single round-robin and elimination system. And there are no restrictions on who can participate in the competition. Everyone from the master to the disciples can participate, as long as they have the guts.

Therefore, this time, including Jian Chen, there were five people at Longhu Mountain Gate, two elders, two disciples, and Jian Chen. And those two elders and two disciples are ready to play.

What is strange is that Guo Tianjian, who is a newcomer a few years ago but is old enough, is also on the list. Many monks in the field are puzzled, thinking that Longhu Mountain is preparing to clear the door? Otherwise, let a new disciple play, wouldn't his head be kicked by a donkey?

Facing the gloating or unexplained gazes around him, Guo Tianjian had a calm expression on his face. He can come naturally with confidence. As the first monk in the Dragon Tiger Mountain Gate to receive Xue Wusuan's instruction, can he compare with the average new disciple? He came here to kill. He felt that the first time he saw blood, he had to find it in this competition.

"when!"

A gong rang, and the fight officially began.

In the first round, there was an uproar in the scene. Because a small sect known as the Bohai sect that was about to fall out of the Taoist sect actually killed a top-ranked sect disciple who was fighting against it with just three spells. It was really gone, clean, and even the soul was not left behind. The brutality of the means has already crossed the bottom line. Naturally, it is a deep cold.

"Sect Master Liu, are your disciples going too far?"

The slain Shanmen sect master stood up abruptly, and loudly asked Liu Tianlang, the sect master of the Bohai Sect.

Liu Tianlang didn't get up and didn't look back, he said, "Why get excited, if you die, you will die. If you are not convinced, you can take revenge for your disciples. If you speak up, I will accompany you. How?"

"you!"

The words of the head of the Bohai School are almost exactly the same as what Jian Chen laughed at Wu Nanfang, the head of Maoshan. The only difference is the extreme abruptness. Jian Chen's mouth has always been stinky, and he is notorious for being shameless and skinless in the Taoist sect, and it is not unusual to say anything. But the Bohai faction is different.

I think that the Bohai School used to be the mainstay of Taoism, but now it has fallen to the extreme. It has been almost forty years since Liu Tianlang took over as the head of the door. He has always been quiet and did not dare to make a sound, and greeted everyone with a smile for fear of offending. Even if someone is sarcastic and pinch two sentences, he will not dare to refute.

Such a sect master who is like a waste in everyone's mind, he actually opened his mouth to talk about life and death with others in the ring without saying a word? How did this temper rise so fast? Where does the foundation come from?

"Okay! Liu Tianlang, don't blame me for courting your own death!"

Wu Nanfang was afraid of Jianchen and did not dare to fight, but the master of the great faction was not afraid of Liu Tianlang. It's just a small role, even if I get guidance from the surname Xue, how long does it take? No matter how the strength rises, can the sky be turned upside down?

This door owner is also a member of Shushan, Kunlun and the Yaozu Alliance. The peach is soft to pinch, Jian Chen is not easy to provoke, what can't Liu Tianlang's soft peach be pinched?

Chen Zhidong and other leaders of the alliance didn't say a word. I also wanted to use this to test the confidence of these Xue Wusuan **** in Longhu Mountain.

Liu Tianlang's expression was ruthless like never before. He also had a temper. He had been angry for decades, didn't he just protect his mountain gate from being destroyed in his own hands? Now that he has taken refuge with Mr. Xue, everything has changed. Even though there are still few people in the mountain gate, there is hope in the future. Not only has the strength increased greatly, but when it comes to targeting, what kind of bear are you pretending to be? Naturally, he was eager to have a good fight to vent the depression in his heart for many years.

Therefore, Liu Tianlang understands the feelings of his disciple who beat the killer just now. After holding it back for a long time, how could he have any leeway to take action?

Without answering, Liu Tianlang flew off immediately. He didn't occupy the arena either. He was in an open space not far from the stand, holding a sword in his hand, and looked coldly at the big sect master who was clamoring for revenge.

Liu Tianlang was ready, and the sect master couldn't possibly show his energy~www.readwn.com~ and jumped down. Pulling out a pair of short swords from his waist, he raised his voice and said, "Today you will be the pillar of the Bohai Sect and avenge my disciples!"

The two people in the audience confronted each other. On the stage, Jian Chen took the time to turn his head and asked Chen Zhidong: "Chen Sect Master, Liu Sect Master and the others, is it in accordance with the rules of the Daomen Da Competition? Didn't they participate in the draw just now?"

Chen Zhidong said with a smile, "I'm afraid the master of Jianmen forgot that the Daomen Grand Competition can be played. Isn't Master Liu and the others playing a game at this time? It's completely in line with the rules."

Jian Chen nodded, smiled and stopped talking. He just wanted to stop Chen Zhidong's mouth, so as not to talk about the rules later. As for winning or losing, a true cultivator in the early stage of the alchemy realm, dealing with an opponent who is only in the early stage of the real realm and relies on Taoism to support it, does this chance of winning need to be considered?

as predicted. Liu Tianlang did not evade or dodge the opponent's Taoism at all, and directly took the mana shield with luck. At the same time, he exerted force under his feet, and the speed exploded in an instant. In the blink of an eye, he bullied the opponent one meter in front of him, and then he simply threw a punch. , blasted away the emergency means that the opponent's hand magic weapon stirred up, and finally the understated sword slid across the neck.

A great human head, one that was still clamoring a moment ago, smashed to the ground with a thud, and Liu Tianlang's body was drenched with hot blood like a fountain on his neck, but he seemed to enjoy it, with a strong smile on his face.

He secretly said in his heart: This is the day a cultivator should live. Pleasure and enmity, kill with one sword, cool!

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