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Chapter 584: Seven Meridians Meeting Martial Arts (2)

Sixty-four people competed, eight stages.

There were sixteen people in the first batch of competitions.

The nine people from Dazhu Peak were the first to play, Noda Ling'er.

Song Daren, Zhang Xiaofan, Lin Yang and other disciples of Dazhu Peak naturally flocked to the bottom of the arena.

Tian Ling'er's opponent is a disciple of Chaoyang Peak. At this moment, both of them have come to the ring. Tian Ling'er was in a bad mood since she saw the "Missy Three" and the female disciple behind Master Shuiyue.

At this moment, I didn't say much, but said, "Please give me advice from my senior brother."

As soon as he finished speaking, the amber and ruddy silk had already started to sacrifice, and the rays of light were bursting with fairy spirits, and they attacked the opponent.

The Chaoyang Peak disciple did not expect Tian Ling'er to say that he would beat him. Seeing Amber Zhu Ling rushed over in the blink of an eye, he quickly took two steps back, and withdrew his right sword technique, a three-foot fairy sword emitting gray-brown light was sacrificed, and the light was brilliant and he met.

The shiny light and the gray-brown light collided in the center of the Taiwan Strait. With a "bang", Tian Ling'er and the Chaoyang Peak disciple both shook, but they immediately stood firm, and the two magic weapons were also stalemate in the air.

A sound of "good" was heard from the crowd below.

The disciples of Chaoyang Peak from the audience shouted in unison: "Okay!"

Song Daren, Zhang Xiaofan and other disciples of Dazhu Peak also shouted: "Okay!"

Song Daren, Zhang Xiaofan and others cheered and were immediately suppressed by the disciples of Chaoyang Peak, because there were 70 or 80 disciples watching on Chaoyang Peak.

This is because there are other Chaoyang Peak disciples competing in other arenas, and there are also many Chaoyang Peak disciples watching there.

However, Shang Zhengliang, the first Shang Zhengliang, Chaoyang Peak, and Tian Buyi, the first Dazhu Peak, were all watching by the ring. The two of them had their eyes in exchange and sparked a lot of sparks.

Lao Liu Du Bishu snorted and said, "Is it just based on the loudness of the sound? It's not like the voice."

Lin Yang laughed and said with a smile: "Look at me!"

As he said that, he opened his mouth slightly and said "Okay" and then passed it out.

Everyone in the audience immediately roared and covered their ears.

This is the lion roar skill among the 72 unique skills of Shaolin. It immediately suppressed everyone's voices, and at the same moment, the Chaoyang Peak disciples on the ring were also affected. The spiritual power suddenly paused.

What is more strange is that Tian Ling'er was not affected. When the opponent's fairy sword was beaten, the amber and ruddy rays suddenly jumped out. He knocked down the fairy sword and trapped the Chaoyang Peak disciples, and he had already won.

Song Daren, Zhang Xiaofan and others immediately shouted, "Okay!"

Everyone in the audience had a very wonderful expression. They looked at Lin Yang like a monster, and his voice was too loud!

Shang Zhengliang, the first Chaoyang Peak, was so funny that he couldn't help but laugh. Is this a joke?

Tian Buyi and Su Ru's expression were also a bit wonderful, with joy and sorrow. It was Tian Ling'er who won the victory, and it was not a martial arts victory!

The Chaoyang Peak disciple came to his senses and smiled bitterly, "Junior Sister Tian is a genius. I admire you, admire you." As he said that, he put away the fairy sword and went downstairs.

Tian Ling'er didn't react, so she won for no reason and stepped down and returned to Tian Buyi and others.

Shang Zhengliang walked over, glanced at Tian Ling'er, looked at Lin Yang a few more times, and said to Tian Buyi and his wife who came, "Senior Brother Tian is young, but he has such talent and qualifications for the cultivation of the Tao. It's really enviable! And this nephew, his voice is really big!"

Shang Zhengliang meant that Tian Ling'er won't be powerful, and Tian Buyi was not embarrassed. Instead, he showed a gloomy face and smiled and said, "I've been too awarded, I've been too awarded."

Su Ru said a little embarrassedly: "Senior Brother Shang is full of talents, I believe there are even more powerful masters who have not yet appeared!"

Seeing that Tian Buyi was not afraid of the pig being scalded, Shang Zhengliang hummed, and both sides were polite and left.

In the eight stages, sixteen people participated in the first round, and as one competition was completed, it was completed.

In the second round, sixteen people also participated, the second, third and fourth brothers of Dazhu Peak were all in this group and they were defeated one after another.

The second and third brothers have not even reached the fourth level of the driving force, while the disciples from other peaks, who participated in the seventh lineage martial arts, have all been to the fourth level or above.

There is no way, who can choose from too many disciples from other peaks, and you can still choose nine disciples who have practiced to the fourth level.

The fourth brother came from Dazhu Peak and practiced to the fourth level, but he had never fought against his opponent and was eventually defeated.

Song Daren, Zhang Xiaofan, Tian Ling'er, Lin Yang and others were also watching, but the most eye-catching thing in the second round of the competition was only one arena.

Next to the arena, there were at least five or six hundred disciples of Qingyun Sect, and the noise was loud and loud, and the Qingyun disciples were discussing happily.

"Xiaozhu Peak has always been rich in beauties. This time, Lu Xueqi is even known as the most outstanding beauty in five hundred years!"

"Then you have to say that I saw her in Yuqing Palace that day. She was so charming... Oh! Who hit me in the head... Huh, uncle?"

An old man with white beard angrily said beside him: "Little bastard, you are a cultivator, so you should be calm. Why are you still so greedy for beauty? If you are asked to come to the stage, you will have to just look at that face and lose without taking action!"

"……yes."

"Hmph, so I have told the first senior brother that the beauty is in trouble, so our Qingyun Sect should not accept female disciples."

"Ahem, Uncle Master, you are indeed, uh, wise and wise, but is your voice too loud?"

"What's wrong? Did I say it wrong?" The old man with white bearded blew his beard and glared, his voice rising a little.

"No, no," the young disciples quickly surrounded him, followed by a smile and whispered: "Uncle Master, Master Shuiyue is there..."

"..." The white-bearded old man immediately became timid.

Lin Yang also looked over there. After Lu Xueqi came on the stage, she sacrificed the azure blue fairy sword behind her, "Tianya". The blue light was soaring. The fairy sword was like breaking through the sky, and the mad dragon came out of the abyss. With just one moment, she defeated the opponent.

This opponent, the disciple of Nailongshou Peak, was looking at Lu Xueqi with some admiration, but was fucked out immediately.

Many people who are following are moved. Not only does the divine weapon Tianya, Lu Xueqi's cultivation is also extremely high!

After the second round of competition, the third round is.

In this round, Song Daren, Lao Wu, Lao Six, Lao Seven, Lao Eighth, and Lao Eighth were all inside.

Lin Yang came to the ring, and afterwards he was a female disciple of Xiao Zhufeng.

The female disciple looked at Lin Yang who was only thirteen or fourteen years old, with beautiful eyebrows, cute and handsome eyes, so she stuck out her tongue and said, "Don't worry, senior sister will show mercy."

Lin Yang laughed silently and said with a smile: "Senior sister, you must be gentle!" (To be continued)
Chapter completed!
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