Chapter 71 I am invincible below the king level, one for one above the king level

Chen Luoli was puzzled because she still didn't know what the so-called Taoism Conference actually included.

The Shushan disciples attach great importance to this matter, and it can be seen that Elder Xu cares more about it.

After all, when the two Holy Lands communicate with each other, they compete in terms of strength.

In any case, the overall foundation of Shushan is stronger than that of Kongtong Mountain. It is normal to lose a few rounds, but if you are completely suppressed, you will lose your face.

Therefore, these disciples carefully selected by Elder Xu are all the best in Shushan and are ready to go all out.

What's more, Uncle Bai has repeatedly warned us that we must not lose this discussion meeting.

Unlike in the past, Shushan has a reason not to lose.

He promised Chen Luoli that he would find the Great Witch's Seal and lead Chen Luoli on the path of a trainer.

So this time, we absolutely cannot lose.

After some rest, the two sides quickly launched into the first debate in the square the next day.

Above the stands in the main hall, Lan Xuejing and Ning Xiao'e were also paying attention.

For such a major event, disciples from all over Shushan gathered together and stood in various places to watch.

This discussion on Tao is about the understanding of the realm of cultivation, and the theoretical collision between the Sword Sect faction and the Taoism faction.

Chen Luoli didn't understand, but when she looked at it, she was secretly frightened and looked very powerful.

However, in just half an hour, the disciples on both sides started to talk fiercely and debate, and soon they started to blush.

As the eldest brother of this generation, Gu Changan certainly played a leading role, and he seemed to be able to handle this first discussion with ease.

It's just that there is a young disciple in Kongtong Mountain who also displays considerable erudite knowledge and has already made Gu Changan unable to answer twice.

From what others call him, his name is Wei Qing. He has just turned sixteen this year. He seems to have some background and extremely talented people.

Xu Xiuyuan also noticed this young man and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

At the age of sixteen, he has already gained an extremely profound understanding of Taoism, and has his own unique insights into swordsmanship, Confucianism, Buddhism, etc.

If he had been given another two years, he might have been able to carry the banner of Kongtong Mountain.

Xu Xiuyuan did not expect that after eight years, Zhou He, an old guy, would actually discover a rare good idea.

He kept an eye on the debate situation and did not feel anxious.

Because, after all, Gu Changan is still Gu Changan, and his knowledge and ability as a great disciple of Shushan are not in vain.

Sure enough, after one hundred and fifty-two rounds of discussion, Wei Qing finally fell silent.

The more than seventy disciples in Kongtong Mountain looked at each other in confusion at this moment, and were all speechless at Gu Changan's last explanation.

"You are worthy of being the little saint of Shushan. I am worthy of the name when I meet you today." Wei Qing stood up and bowed deeply towards Gu Changan.

In this first discussion of Taoism, Kongtong Mountain ended in failure.

Gu Changan spoke quickly: "I just read more books, traveled more, and gained more knowledge. In terms of age, I have no advantage."

He shook his head and also expressed high praise for Wei Qing.

Xu Xiuyuan looked at this scene and nodded with satisfaction. This is the behavior of a great disciple of Shushan.

Elder Zhou He from Kongtong Mountain sighed lightly.

Wei Qing had tried his best, but Gu Changan's understanding of cultivation was too sophisticated.

Even their top disciple from Kongtong Mountain is no match at all.

It can only be said that Shushan is still the same Shushan as before. Even if it has come down from its peak, it will not be easily surpassed.

As the first discussion ended, Xu Xiuyuan stood with his hands behind his hands, standing in the stands and smiled: "Elder Zhou, do you think you need to rest and fight again tomorrow?"

Zhou He hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head: "It's still early, we lost this debate, but we will definitely not lose the second one."

As soon as the words fell, ripples could not help but startle on the field.

Zhou He said this with the certainty of victory.

Xu Xiu's vision is a bit unpredictable.

Throughout the ages, there have been twelve Taoist seminars, involving various fields.

The first game is a literary fight, and the second game is a martial arts contest.

But this martial arts competition is not a comparison of strength between disciples.

In fact, it is a very simple truth. Those with advanced realms are naturally stronger than those with weaker realms.

How can a person at the early stage of the Heavenly Realm compete with the peak of the Heavenly Realm?

As the eldest disciple, Gu Changan is in the middle stage of King Wu Realm. In terms of realm, he has crushed all the new generation disciples of Kongtong Mountain.

Of course, in history, there have also been challengers who leapfrogged the realm and were able to defeat the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm by virtue of the early stage of the Heavenly Realm.

But this kind, after all, is a minority. After all, it is blessed with various talents, abilities, methods, etc.

Therefore, regular martial arts competitions have no meaning at all. They were abolished many years ago.

Shushan Mountain and Kongtong Mountain are both holy places for attaining Taoism, and inherited sects whose mission is to subjugate demons, slay demons, and protect the human world.

So the martial arts competition is naturally about the ability to subdue demons and slay demons.

In previous games, disciples from both sides will enter Guikui Mountain. The one who kills the most demons and has the highest level within the limited time will win.

This method is more fair and just, but the risk is too great.

Even if there are uncle-level figures in charge, the casualties of disciples cannot be avoided.

In many cases, when someone goes missing, there is never any trace of them.

Today, this kind of martial arts competition has a new way.

Elder Zhou He’s confidence lies here.

He will let everyone in Shushan understand how powerful the demon Wei Qing has conquered is.

"Okay, in that case, let's start the second game." Xu Xiuyuan said, wait and see.

Immediately afterwards, the Kongtong Mountain disciples stood up one after another and quickly got out of the way. When they looked at Wei Qing's back, they all felt fear.

He took a deep breath, stared at Gu Changan, and slowly took off the three-inch mahogany sword above his head.

"Your Shu Mountain has the Qiankun Sleeve Zhongyin, and our Kongtong Mountain has the Yin Yang Peach Wood Formation. Both are inherited traditions that contain demons."

"However, due to ability issues and his own destiny, the demons he has conquered are very different. Perhaps I, Wei Qing, was favored by fate and accidentally took in the Mandrill Ghost King."

As soon as he finished speaking, the three-inch mahogany sword was inserted directly into the ground by Wei Qing.

A Taoist formation opened and closed in an instant, and fierce winds suddenly rose in the field, and wisps of evil waves were revealed, causing the sky above the Shu Mountain to change color.

"Mandrill Ghost King?"

When Xu Xiuyuan heard this name, his expression finally changed.

In the new version of the monster list, the Mandrill Ghost King ranks fifty-seventh, which is an out-and-out destructive disaster.

What skills and abilities does Wei Qing have that can subdue him and be willing to follow him and fight side by side?

If he said that there was no help from the head of Kongtong Mountain, he would not believe it.

But then again, the big guys in the Demon Locking Tower are all extremely powerful.

But so far, no Shushan disciple has been able to tame it.

It is common sense that demons and demons would rather die than surrender.

No matter what, it is Kongtong Mountain's ability to make the Mandrill Ghost King surrender!

"Brothers and sisters, please come and fight."

Wei Qing spoke in a deep voice, and the peach wood formation burst into light, intimidating Ling Tian!

Before the mandrill ghost king came out, there was an indescribable wave of demons in the entire Shu Mountain.

All the disciples looked shocked and felt extremely incredible.

In this world, taming demons is more difficult than killing them and suppressing them.

If demons could surrender to humans so easily, the balance of power in Wuhuang Continent would have tilted long ago.

What's more, the demon in Wei Qing's Peach Wood Formation is a big guy like the Mandrill Ghost King!

As we all know, the bloodline level of the king level is relatively complicated.

There are some that are extremely scary, and there are some that are just mediocre.

It is usually divided into ordinary ranks, middle ranks, upper ranks, top ranks, and some outliers.

The power of the Mandrill Ghost King is at the top of the king-level pyramid.

Otherwise, he wouldn't be ranked 57th on the monster list.

When Xu Xiuyuan saw that Wei Qing was sheltering the Mandrill Ghost King, he already understood why Zhou He was confident of winning.
To be continued...