Eternal gate

boom!

After Barbarian Teng, Tang Hao made a strong appearance.

The young master of the Tang Sect has an astonishing recovery power, which is also attributed to his master. In order to heal his injuries, he used countless magical medicines, so that he was disabled yesterday and is alive and kicking today.

In view of Ji Hen's talent, he no longer dared to be careless.

The new disciple who joins the sect, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, might have another dark horse.

Not to mention, his opponent is not showy, but he is actually quite good at it. He is not unworthy of his reputation, he has a solid foundation, and he has a variety of hidden weapons, which can knock his opponent off the battlefield in one fell swoop.

In the fourth scene, Zhao Yun watched Youlan go up.

Rashomon's killer has a certain indifference about him and has not used all his strength so far.

But this time, she encountered a tough problem: Buddhist Prajna.

It was the Great Compassion Curse plus the Purifying Curse, which brought with it a terrifying magical power. The disciples with weaker backgrounds became upset after hearing it. This was just in the audience, but Youlan was attacked by all.

"I surrender."

When the battle reached the tenth round, Youlan gave up.

It's not that she can't defeat Prajna, but winning or losing doesn't matter to her. It's mainly to hide. Once the fighting power is at full strength, it is likely to be recognized by others. The mission is important and nothing else is important.

Moreover, she still has a chance and has not participated in the resurrection competition yet.

When she passed by Zhao Yun, she glanced at her in a subtle way, and she felt that this person named Ji Hen looked at her differently from others. There was a hint of ambiguity hidden in those deep eyes, as if, in his eyes, Her so-called secrets and so-called origins are all hidden.

Zhao Yun smiled, his eyes unwavering.

"How did you see who was hooking up with whom?" Old Chen Xuan glanced at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun refused and gave her a sideways look, which one of her eyes saw me seducing her.

"Show some face!" Mr. Chen Xuan put his hand in his hand and motioned Zhao Yun to look in all directions.

Zhao Yun was honest, and he really looked around. The male compatriots looked at him with dark faces. Most of them had lost their money, the rest had personal grudges, and the rest were just pure jealousy. As for the female disciples and female elders , including Yun Yan and Fairy Tao, their eyes were burning with fire when they looked at him, especially Yun Yan, who had the urge to come over and give him a beating.

"Then don't blame me." Zhao Yun closed his eyes and muttered again.

As he spoke, a sudden chill came from the direction of the battle platform.

Yin Bing's true form came on stage, bringing ice with her wherever she went. Ever since she took the stage, the battle stage had been frozen inch by inch, and even the flowing spiritual energy had turned into ice slag. Not to mention the physical sensation, it was cold to look at.

Her opponent is very powerful.

However, Yin Bing's true form was even more terrifying. The man was shivering all over due to the cold. In the tenth round, he gave in and stepped down. If the fight continued, he would not be cold anymore. His whole body would be frozen into ice pimples. Without the powerful flame protection. Fighting with the cold snow is pure excitement.

"This one, it's not easy to find your husband." Jian Nan said seriously.

This remark won the hearts of the people. It was so cold that someone could easily die after entering the bridal chamber.

The confused one is still the big guy, his brain is not working very well, he can't keep up with the rhythm of everyone, and he still doesn't understand the matter of the iron rod, and Han Xue, why can't he find his husband.

"If Ji Hen confronts her, I will also throw a weapon at her."

Su Yu clasped his hands, thinking about this matter. Jiannan had been convinced by his wife. A certain difficult task required him to come. The iron rod was ready, mainly because of its size... and enough weight.

Zheng...!

The melodious sound of the piano soon sounded.

It was Qing Yao who appeared on the stage. She gently plucked the strings with her jade hands, and a piece of Qinglian was melodious to the ear. The Qinglian song integrated offense and defense, as mysterious as ever, and the sound of the piano was like the sound of a sword.

"Qinyin... doesn't work for me."

Qingyao's opponent was a domineering master who attacked and defeated Qinglianqu.

Of course, Qingyao is not only good at playing the piano, but also has extraordinary fighting skills, especially her graceful and unpredictable movements. In order to train her, Luoxia has put a lot of effort into training her. This footwork alone is one of the best.

Qing Yao had a difficult time winning. Although she defeated her opponent, she was stained with blood.

Now this situation is the best for her. Many disciples who are stronger than her have been eliminated, but she has made it to the fifth round. Luck is also part of her strength, and her Luck is still good. Even if it stops here, the ranking is enough.

"Elder." Passing by the gambling table, Qingyao paused slightly.

This sentence of elder made Chen Xuan feel distressed. He is here to collect money!

They are not a couple, but Qingyao is a husband and a wife, and Zhao Yun always wins every time.

"You two... this is robbery!" Old Chen Xuan grinned and clicked his tongue.

"My family is poor and we have no money to eat."

Zhao Yun and Qing Yao have the same tacit understanding as always, even saying the same words.

Before Qing Yao left, she sat next to Zhao Yun. She was very tired from the battle and wanted to find a shoulder to lean on. It happened that there was a big living person here. It was not too much to lend him a shoulder.

"Scumbag."

These two words sounded again.

Zhao Yun has become accustomed to it, and since he came to Tianzong, there will be no day when he doesn't get scolded.

Just because I was scolded for being thick-skinned, I simply stopped doing it later and stopped practicing martial ethics.

boom!

There was another loud noise on the battlefield, and the little bald head made a shining appearance.

He was the shortest in the audience, but his body was heavy. When he landed on the ground, the gravel flew away. He looked so big, and his blood boiled. He also wanted to try Wu Nian's power, but the two of them didn't meet each other.

"Junior brother, am I beautiful?"

Wu Nian's opponent is a female disciple, and she is also a female disciple who specializes in illusion. She has beautiful eyes, and every gleam in her eyes is full of charm. In addition, her figure is graceful, enchanting and exquisite. The male disciples present are confused. , such naked seduction!

Every time during this scene, Jiannan would be pinched and grinned.

With Zhaoxue by his side, he still had a squinty look on his face, as if everyone wanted to see his wife.

"Illusion is of no use to me."

Xiao Wu Nian was harmless to humans and animals, and he didn't know how to care about women. He hit the female disciple with a palm, yes, he was knocked away. He flew all the way out of the arena from the fighting platform, and then there was a roar.

Who knows which mountain the female disciple hit.

"You can't be single because of your strength!" Little Fatty's son Yan coughed dryly.

"It's amazing that someone of this rank can find a wife."

The disciples below also couldn’t laugh or cry. It would be too harsh, don’t give it to me!

"I'm not working hard." When Xiao Wu Nian stepped down, he looked at his senior brother Su Yu. This was no lie. If he had used his full combat power, that beautiful female senior sister could fly all the way out of Tianzong.

"It's really hard for you." Su Yu took a deep breath.

It seems that I have to follow the little bald man and have a good chat if I take the time.

Otherwise, his junior brother really would not be able to find a wife, and it is not easy to find a woman who can resist beatings.

Zheng!

With the sound of a sword, Jiang Hong took the stage.

The opponent is a ruthless character: Liu Ruyue, the body of the heavenly spirit.

This battle was more exciting than imagined. Everyone, including Zhao Yun, underestimated Jiang Hong and hid his strength from the beginning to the end. The burst of combat power made Liu Ruyue frown slightly. The collision of swords The sound was not only harsh, but each piece was also a dazzling fire.

"Crouching tiger, hidden dragon!" Old Chen Xuan sighed.

I'm not very optimistic about Jiang Hong, but he is extremely powerful.

Just like Ji Hen, he was a good dark horse, and many people bet on the wrong thing.

Unfortunately, he faced Liu Ruyue.

It was precisely because he faced Liu Ruyue that Jiang Hong fully unleashed his fighting power and exposed some of his secrets.

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes again and was truly sure that Jiang Hong... was from the Blood Clothes Sect.

"With so many people sneaking in, Tianzong really doesn't know?" Zhao Yun murmured.

Yun Yan said that Tianzong's intelligence network had suffered heavy losses and was still being rebuilt.

If this is the case, I am afraid that the internal and high-level officials of Tianzong may have been infiltrated by other forces.

"Who severely damaged the Tianzong Intelligence Network?"

This is also what Zhao Yun is curious about. If the intelligence network is frustrated, it will be restricted everywhere.

It seems that the powerful Daxia royal family is also undercurrent. It is unknown how many forces are secretly targeting them. The Corpse Clan, the Blood Clothes Sect, the Rashomon Sect... just pick one, and they are not ordinary people.

puff!

While Zhao Yun was meditating, Jiang Hong was defeated and could not defeat Liu Ruyue at full strength.

"Does she know your identity?" Qing Yao whispered to Zhao Yun.

"Only you know." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Then... I'm really honored." Qing Yao smiled sweetly.

Liu Ruyue happened to be passing by, and she glanced at Qingyao with a slight frown on her pretty eyebrows. The two had been friends for a long time. Seeing Qingyao sitting next to Ji Hen, she was quite puzzled as to how Ji Hen gained Qingyao's favor.

"It won't be long before you regret the decision you made that day." This was Qingyao's heartfelt words. The "you" in her mouth naturally refers to Liu Ruyue. Zhao Yun of the Zhao family is an unparalleled genius.

She did not reveal Zhao Yun’s identity.

This is a secret that I will keep for the rest of my life, but I don't want Zhao Yun to lose his life because of it.

In the last scene, Mu Qinghan appeared on the stage, fighting against a female disciple.

There was no suspense at all, but within ten rounds, Mu Qinghan won.

The Easter match then kicked off.

In the so-called resurrection match, there are actually only two people, and one of them is Youlan.

The ending is not difficult to guess, with Youlan winning strongly.

In this way, including Zhao Yun and others, a total of twelve people have advanced.

"Chu Wushuang, Prajna, Han Xue, Liu Ruyue, Wu Nian, Mo Dao, Ji Hen, Qing Yao, Mu Qinghan, Xi Yue, Man Teng, Tang Hao." Wu Xuantong called out the names one by one, "Go to the stage to draw lots."

Zhao Yun stood up, and everyone else followed suit.

Twelve people were promoted, but only eleven were drawn. The one named Chu Wushuang still didn't bother to step down. This made Wu Xuantong very embarrassed. Everyone came up except you. It was really disrespectful.

It doesn’t matter, I’ll leave the last piece to you.

Wu Xuantong also looked away. Who can give people the capital to be arrogant?

According to Chu Wushuang's talent, not surprisingly, he was also the deputy headmaster of Tianzong in his last year.

"Next time, I won't go on stage either."

Zhao Yun clasped his hands and muttered in his heart.

But after thinking about it, he gave up. He was not Chu Wushuang, and he still had a chance to be resurrected.

"The show is coming." The spectators all sat upright.

The twelve disciples are all the elite among the elite.

This is where the new sect competition really begins, and the real drama has just begun.

The draw went as quickly as it came.

Twelve signs were quickly hung up, and it was obvious who was fighting with whom.

"Win, will you win again this time?"

Old Chen Xuan looked at it and immediately rolled up his sleeves and shouted loudly.

Many disciples and elders also became energetic and all voted for Zhao Yun to lose.

Don't blame them for that.

Just because this time... Zhao Yun drew Chu Wushuang.