"Take the offer!" Du Chongxiao took back the Wukong stick and bowed softly to Xue Yuqin. Since the other party admitted defeat, he did not care much about himself.

Xue Yuqin turned around and walked off the ring. Even though he was ashamed and wanted to dig a hole to bury himself, at this moment, he had to first face the gaze of senior brothers and brothers of various meridians, whether they were pity, surprise, contempt or gloating.

Passing through the crowd, he kept going, until he reached the edge of Fengyuntai, he called out a green leaf. The green leaf grew in the wind and turned into seven feet long. He was about to leave, but suddenly he heard someone calling behind him: "Junior Brother Yu Qin!"

Turning his head, he saw his fellow senior brother Xu Qinglin coming quickly.

Xu Qinglin came to Xue Yuqin, smiled and patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "Junior Brother Yuqin, don't take the small loss to heart. Your performance just now is actually very outstanding!"

"Senior brother, are you here to laugh at me too?" Xue Yuqin suddenly changed color and asked loudly.

"Junior Brother Chongxiao is born with divine power and has the ability to see. The power of the true fire hidden in his attack is the nemesis of the ancient towering wood formation! Even if it were me, I would not be able to do anything to him with this formation! You don't need to be upset about it!" Xu Qinglin was not annoyed, but instead comforted him slowly: "You can drive the 108 ancient towering wood formations just by reaching the level of art. It's amazing. My senior brother couldn't do this at that time!"

"Senior brother, I just feel that no matter how hard I try, there is no possibility of defeating Du Chongxiao!" After hearing the other party's kind words, Xue Yuqin could not hide his depressed expression on his face and said with a wry smile: "I feel that my talent is not bad, but years of hard practice can't stand the efforts of others for a year or two!"

His words were inspired. Du Chongxiao had just entered the mountain gate, but he could not enter the realm and beat him with his fists and feet. In just four months, Du Chongxiao had already entered the realm of learning the Dharma, and both of him and Yuan Daosheng were humiliated on the small game arena. Now, only over the years have passed, Du Chongxiao has entered the realm of art again. Even though he worked hard to refine the 108 towering ancient wood formations, he was still no match for him!

"The method is 3,600, and each person practices differently, and the opportunities are also different. There are easy first and then difficult, and there are difficult first and then easy!" Xu Qinglin's face turned solemn and warned: "You only need to concentrate on practicing your own path. Why do you have to compete with others all day long? If you lose your confidence yourself, how can Master have confidence in you?"

Xue Yuqin was shocked. If Master doesn't care about him from now on, how should he deal with himself in the future? Once he is given up, what he faces is not only the cold eyes of his fellow disciples, but also means that his path of cultivation will become extremely bumpy. With the guidance of Master, it is no different from a world of difference!

Thinking of this, he bowed to Xu Qinglin with a shameful look on his face and said, "Thank you for your advice, my junior brother has figured it out!" Then he drove up the green leaves and left in the air.

At this moment, under the arena, Qin Yong looked at Gaoleshan with a smile, and Zhao Pu and the others asked, "How?"

"It's true that Junior Brother Qin expected! I admire him!" Gao Leshan bowed and said with a smile.

However, Zhao Pu looked at the direction of Xue Yuqin's departure and said disdainfully: "If the formation is broken, is there no other means? I admit defeat so easily, and I have no blood at all!"

"At least you lose decently!" Qin Yong looked at Zhao Pu with a smile and said, "It is stupid to do it even though you know you can't do it. Junior Brother Xue is very wise!"

"This can also be called decent loss?" Gao Leshan couldn't help but be shocked. Is this simply embarrassing?

"It's much better than being beaten with a stick and a bruised face?" Qin Yong smiled slightly and said, "If the two senior brothers faced Junior Du Chongxiao, they should be more serious. Junior Du's fighting skills are definitely not comparable to ordinary martial arts!"

Gao Leshan nodded and said yes. Zhao Pu turned his head and still looked disdainful. Qin Yong couldn't help but sneer secretly when he saw this, but he stopped talking.

On this side, Du Chongxiao walked off the arena and immediately attracted everyone's attention. Among the nine veins of Taixuan Qingxu Palace, there are very few people who practice fighting methods. The Dao style of Qingxu Palace has been passed down for thousands of years, and countless Taoist treasures have been passed down to this day. Among them, magic, talismans, formations, and alchemy are orthodox. If you have achieved your cultivation, all the above four types have top-level skills to choose to practice. If you practice other methods, you can only choose to practice general skills!

As for those who have proved the truth through martial arts, looking at the whole world, except for the method of stopping the sword in the Tianxia Academy, other people such as Hanshan Temple, Biluo Immortal Gate, Zhenyuangu Temple, Mosheng Valley, etc., rarely appear. On the contrary, most of them are demon clans or demon cultivators.

No matter how bad Xue Yuqin is, he is still enlightened to reach the peak of the art realm. Moreover, there are 108 towering ancient wood formations, and most of the disciples under the arena dare not say that they can win easily. Now they are violently broken by Du Chongxiao with one stick!

The disciples couldn't help but feel alert. If they faced Du Chongxiao, what method should they use to deal with it?

"Congratulations to Junior Brother Chongxiao, the flag is open and the victory!" The familiar voice was heard, Du Chongxiao knew who the visitor was without looking, and immediately bowed: "Thank you, Senior Sister Honglian!"

The red dress fluttered and the fragrance was everywhere. A woman had a red hair, a little flame mark between her eyebrows, and true fire appeared in her beautiful eyes, and bright flames appeared all over her body, looking like a glorious goddess. It was Sister Yan, surrounded by all the female disciples, who came to Du Chongxiao.

"I'll introduce you to you. This is Senior Sister Tang Miaohong, This is Senior Sister Qiuxuan, This is Junior Sister Xu Rou, This is...!" Yan Honglian introduced Du Chongxiao one by one. There were more than ten women behind him, but I don't know how many Du Chongxiao remembers.

More than ten eyes fell on Du Chongxiao. These women were dressed in various dresses, each with bright and radiant appearance, and their jade bodies were fragrant. Most of their cultivation was higher than Du Chongxiao, especially the woman called Tang Miaohong, whose realm was comparable to that of Yan Honglian.

"I've seen you all senior sisters!" Du Chongxiao's entry was the shortest time, and his master, Zhenren Xuanxiao, was the last one of Jiuzhen, so he was all called Senior Sister.

"I heard that Junior Brother Du has engaged in an engagement with a female disciple of Biluo Sect?" Tang Miaohong asked with a smile. This woman has a beautiful appearance, a good appearance, and her jade peak is quite large, with round buttocks. She looks like a ripe peach, radiating an attractive fragrance.

"That's right!" Du Chongxiao couldn't figure out the other party's intentions, so he had to answer truthfully.

"What a pity! He is a talented person with one of the junior brothers Du and is extraordinary talent, but he is a waste of money." Tang Miaohong sighed and said to Du Chongxiao: "Why would Junior Brother Du push the engagement, what if you choose one of the sisters behind me?

Tang Miaohong's words immediately caused the girls behind him to burst into a crisp and pleasant laugh.

"Senior Sister Tang is joking!" Du Chongxiao felt helpless. Are these women here just to find him happy? He quickly changed the subject and asked, "Don't you all participate in the competition?"

"It's our turn to wait until you finish the competition!" Tang Miaohong seemed to have a good impression of Du Chongxiao and answered before the girls spoke.

A hint of displeasure flashed in Yan Honglian's beautiful eyes. She had no intention of bringing the girls here at all. However, Tang Miaohong proposed to introduce Du Chongxiao to everyone. Humph, it must be because he saw that the Ninth Master Uncle was about to ascend, and Junior Brother Du performed well again, and Tang Miaohong and others were trying to please him.

"The second game, thirty wins against seventeen!" As the deacons in the precepts loudly proclaimed, two figures jumped onto the ring at the same time.

"Tianhao Peak Qin Yong vs. Tianbian Peak Gaoleshan!"

On the ring, Qin Yong and Gao Leshan looked at each other and smiled bitterly. Although there was bound to be a battle between the two, they did not expect that they would come so early. The disciples under the ring could not hide their excitement. One could watch a battle between dragons and tigers, and the other was that no matter who lost and who won, they would be a strong enemy.

Du Chongxiao stared at the arena. He had known that the King of Wei of the Great Qin had a clear understanding of the cultivation level, and the man in the yellow robe who was opposite him did not feel inferior at all when he saw his aura, and he should have the same cultivation level.

After Qin Yong and Gaoleshan bowed to each other, they took action almost at the same time.

Gaoleshan shouted loudly, stomped his right foot and the entire arena was shaken. A crack more than two feet wide appeared at the foot of Gaoleshan and winded towards Qin Yong.

Qin Yong's white clothes were fluttering, his toes were three feet above the ground. Behind him, countless sword lights flashed. As he pinched his right hand into a sword technique, he pointed to Gaoleshan from afar, shouted softly: "Go!"

Dozens of flying swords reflected the cold light in the sky, and the sword light covered several feet in a radius, which did not give Gaoleshan a chance to dodge.

Dong! With a loud bang, Gaoleshan beat the ground with both hands. Countless stones soared into the sky and fell down again. Stones of different sizes were attached to the surface of Gaoleshan's body, as if they were wearing a huge stone armor for it.

Gao Leshan bent his arms and protected his head. He heard the sound of jingling and dinging sounds. Countless flying swords hit the huge stone armor, and sparks flew everywhere, but they could not break the armor defense.

Gaoleshan stomped his right foot again, and dozens of rock thorns stood on the ground and stabbed Qin Yong in mid-air. Then he waved his arms, and several huge rocks of embrace slowly floated up from the ground, kicked out with his legs in succession, and knocked for a few muffled sounds. Several huge rocks hit Qin Yong with the whistling sound of the wind.

Qin Yong let out a clear roar, and purple aura was magnificent. Behind him, a radiant sword image slowly emerged. Its essence light hits the heaven and earth, and thunder cannot rush, and it carries the unity of the three paths of heaven, earth and man, which is the sword of power.

"Sword of Taia!" In the stands, except for the real person Wufeng, the other seven real persons were moved. Although Qin Yong had not yet reached the realm of spiritual and brightness of the original image, the original image he chose was so extraordinary!

What is the original image? The original image refers to the source of the original life that is born or acquired by every cultivator, which is consistent with his own spiritual consciousness, martial arts, and attributes. It has tens of millions of categories, including mountains, rivers, lakes, seas, wind, fire, thunder, gods, holy Buddhas, or swords, pianos, calligraphy and paintings... For example, the Yanhonglian uses the "Nanli Zhenhuo" as the original image, Zhen Zhengjian uses the "Juque Sword" as the original image, the two real people of Baoxuan Shouxu of Zhenyuan Guguan use the "Wang Tianjun" and "Ma Tianjun" as the original image, and the mountain leader of the Tianxia Academy Dongfang Mo uses the "Qiankun Brush" as the original image.

Even if you choose the same type, each has its own advantages and inferiority. In Qin Yong's case, what he practiced was the "Tai'a Sword". Tianhao Peak had a realm of original image, and all of them took the sword as the main image. If you have a disciple practicing the "Shangfang Sword", it was a little worse, and if you practice the "Broken Iron Sword", it was a little worse! Therefore, in the realm of both, because each person has different categories and qualities of the original image, his strength was different.

Now Qin Yong and Gaoleshan are both at the peak of the Dongming Cultivation Realm, but the former has the advantage in choosing the prototype of the original image. This advantage will directly affect the outcome of the competition!

Qin Yong raised his right hand, like a sword edge. As he slashed hard, Tai'a's sword Xu slashed down suddenly.

The huge rocks, the ground thorns, and all obstacles that blocked Qin Yong and Gaole Mountain were cut in half by this sword that seemed to be virtual and solid.

Gaole Mountain has a round arms, and a virtual statue of the mountain is also formed in front of him. The peaks are majestic and have a great momentum. Although they are not famous mountains and rivers, they should also be among the middle-grade ones.

The sword light flashed, and the mountain peaks burst out with thousands of white lights, which collapsed and disappeared into everyone's eyes. Then the rock armor on Gaoleshan was also broken and turned into stones and scattered on the ground. A shallow wound appeared on Gaoleshan's left chest.

This is protected by the ring ban, otherwise this sword would most likely have taken Gaoleshan's life. It was not that Qin Yong had the intention to kill, but that this sword was used and he could not even control himself.

"I lost!" Gao Leshan showed admiration on his face, and he raised his thumb to Qin Yong and praised: "Junior Brother Qin, what a good sword!"

"Junior brother, I have done my best, and I will win by chance!" Qin Yong bowed gently to the other party and said sincerely. The empty statue of Tai'a sword behind him had long dissipated. Before he entered the realm of the original image, the original image of his Tai'a sword could only last for thirty breaths.

At this moment, Du Chongxiao looked at the two people on the stage and couldn't help but frowned slightly, with a solemn look on his face. Compared with the pangolin demon he had killed and Nangong Jun, a disciple of the Tianxia Academy, Qin Yong and Gaoleshan showed more than twice as much strength?

Now he has no original image, nor does he help the Tianhe Map. It is so difficult to win by fighting alone! If Qin Yong's sword is his object, how can he crack it?

"Are Junior Brother Du worried about fighting with Junior Brother Qin?" Tang Miaohong exhaled like orchid, and said with a chuckle: "Your cultivation is not as good as him, even if you lose, it doesn't matter!"

"That's right, Junior Brother Qin Yong is already at the peak of his enlightenment in the realm of cultivation. I'm afraid he will enter the realm of his true nature without leaving next year. Junior Brother Du, you are still young, and you will be able to catch up in a few years!" Senior Sister Qiu Xuan also advised with a smile.

"What the two senior sisters are saying!" Du Chongxiao nodded repeatedly, but had already made up his mind. Since it was a competition, he naturally had to strive to win! He had never had this habit of saying defeat before the battle!

After a dragon and tiger battle, the performances in the next few games were mediocre. Only when Zhao Pu, a disciple of Tianqingfeng, came on stage and defeated a disciple of the Dharma-learning realm with extremely gorgeous large-scale magic, the disciples in the audience made the audience boo!

After fifteen games, the second round of draws began.

This time, Du Chongxiao was really lucky because he was in a bye!

In the last round, there were fifteen winning disciples, in groups of two and two, and there was an odd number, just so they were drawn by Du Chongxiao.

(Two chapters in one, transition chapter)
Chapter completed!