However, Wang Teng’s Scarlet Peak has been removed from the Seventy-Two Peaks of Wuji, and he thought no one would say anything.

If Sun Xiong really insists on this, Wang Teng's qualification to participate will be really deprived of.

"Haha, Elder Cangyun, I want to sue you."

Then, he greeted Elder Cangyun with a smile and said.

"What's the situation?"

Elder Cangyun walked over with his hands behind his back, and said indifferently with a look of majesty on his old face.

"Hehe, it's Sun Xiongcai. This guy asked Wang Teng to pretend to be his Qingniu Feng disciple to participate in the competition. Isn't this breaking the rules of the conference?

So I also asked the elders to deprive Wang Teng of his qualification to attend the conference and severely punish Sun Xiongcai."

He laughed and pointed at Sun Xiongcai and said.

However, Elder Cangyun glanced at Wang Teng, frowned and pondered for a moment, but shook his head and said, "Wang Teng's wild peak is not within the seventy-two peaks. It is understandable which peak he wants to participate in the competition, as long as the first one agrees, it is understandable."

"You mean... it's okay?"

Liu Quan said dumbfounded.

"Of course it's okay. The Huangfeng is no longer considered a Taoist tutor's mountain. How can we compete?

You pig brain, before complaining next time, can you use your brain to think about it and come to me again?

I'll bother me too, hum!"

Elder Cangyun snorted coldly and turned around and left here.

The martial arts competition is approaching, and he has a lot to deal with.

Liu Quan's face suddenly turned blue and white, and he wanted to cry without tears.

Unexpectedly, my surrender was filled with a sarcastic scolding.

Sun Xiong finally felt relieved and smiled and said, "Liu Quan, you have nothing to say now, why don't you get out of here!"

"You...you...have a habit, I remember this account."

Liu Quan was so angry that his nose was almost smoking. After trembling for a while, he could only grit his teeth and roll down the stairs.

He was already a little fat, and when he rolled down like this, he was like a meat ball.

Wang Teng couldn't help laughing. Liu Quan was too arrogant and ended up feeling very happy.

"Wang Teng, you have a habit. On the ring, you'd better pray that you don't touch me, otherwise I will definitely beat you into a dead dog."

Beside Liu Quan, Lin Junxuan and Lin Tian are also there.

Lin Junxuan looked at his master as he was so embarrassed and looked ugly.

Lin Tian's eyes were extremely cold and said coldly to Wang Teng.

"Accompanies you at any time, it's not certain who will become a dead dog at that time."

Wang Teng sneered, never leaving him, turned around and signed up... Lin Tian was furious, how dare this kid ignore him?

...In this way, after a lot of tedious registration and statistics, it took about an hour to finish it.

Elder Cangyun stood on the rostrum again, with a strong voice and said to everyone in the square: "In this competition, there are 500 contestants in the Seventy-Two Peaks. Now we will start drawing lots to decide the opponent."

After waved his hand, a specialist immediately held the bamboo tube and gave it to the contestant.

"No. 13, No. 6."

Wang Teng looked at the numbers on the bamboo stick, said hello to Sun Xiongcai, and then stepped down.

During this period, he had already put on the exclusive clothes of Qingniufeng disciples.

There were a total of twenty arenas in the field, and he walked onto the No. 6 ring.

"Haha, there are disciples in Qingniufeng this year. Are you qualified to participate in the competition?

It's such a strange thing about the iron tree blossoming."

Shortly after Wang Teng got on the ring, a loud laugh came over. Then, a relatively burly man jumped and jumped onto the ring. With a rumbling sound, the ring was buzzing and trembling, and it looked very fierce.

He was wearing a blue dress, and the painting on his chest had an iron tower pattern, representing his "Iron Tower Peak" ranked 41st from Wuji Seventy-Two Peaks.

The mountain is shaped like an iron tower, and most of the mountain disciples practice external skills, so this mountain is extremely famous among the seventy-two peaks of Wuji.

The previous affairs between Wang Teng and Liu Quan were too big and there were too many people, so there were not many people who noticed it.

So no one knows Wang Teng.

When they saw that big man, many people started whispering.

"Hey, that's Man Ming from Tieta Peak. According to legend, he accidentally ate the blood of a level 8-level beast of the Man Bull since he was a child. He has great power. Among this new disciple, his reputation is very loud."

"He came up and showed up. It seems that Qingniu Feng finally found a disciple who is qualified to participate in the competition. He is going to be finished."

Although Wang Teng offended Fairy Wuchen and made a fortune in the sect, the Beiming Sword Sect was so prosperous that many people had never seen him.

Judging from the clothes, they thought that Qingniufeng had lost his luck in this generation and chose a pretty good disciple.

"Haha, boy, today I met me Man Ming. You are not lucky. Hurry up and surrender obediently and get out of here, so as not to be beaten by me."

That Man Ming laughed and said wildly.

He is more than two meters tall, one head taller than a normal person, naked upper body, and his muscles are like pythons wandering, and in the sun, it is filled with an explosive sense of force.

In his hand, he was holding a snow-white sword, which was as big as a door panel, and was very thick. With a casual wave, he made a whimpering sound.

I have to say that his style is so fierce, and Wang Teng is like a little bit in front of him.

As the seventy-two peaks of Wuji, Qingniu Peak is the lowest mountain. Among them, the disciples generally have low cultivation levels. This is well known. He did not take Wang Teng seriously at all, and he looked condescending and contemptuous.

"Take a move, I will never be defeated without a fight."

Wang Teng said lightly.

"It's crazy enough. I didn't take the initiative to admit defeat when I saw me. OK, I'll let you realize what the gap is and see how it is!"

Man Ming laughed wildly again, and anger appeared in his eyes.

When he wanted to come, with his own fame, ordinary disciples would be so scared that they would urinate and admit defeat when they saw him.

Wang Teng's calmness was an insult to him.

Boom! As soon as he thought of this, he shouted loudly, and then ran over like a huge creature traveling, his feet rumbled the ring.

"Look at me to break into the world and crush you kid into mud."

After approaching, he shouted loudly, then held a huge knife in both hands and slashed Wang Teng with one knife.
Chapter completed!