My Disciples Are All Villains

Naturally, Qingdi Lingwei could not understand the markings on it.

Yu Zhenghai was a little curious, and said, "Senior Qingdi, can you let me see?"

Qingdi Lingwei Yang threw the note past.

Yu Zhenghai took the note and took a closer look. It was indeed the position of the top ten apocalypses drawn on it, and a numerical sequence was also marked-Chi Fenruo, that is, Cock Ming Apocalypse corresponds to "three"; Ping Dan (Shetig ) Corresponds to "eight"; Shan Jia corresponds to "five"; Zhixu corresponds to "ten"; Dahuangluo corresponds to "four"; Duncan corresponds to "one"; Xieqia corresponds to "six"; Huantan corresponds to "two"; Corresponds to "seven".

Da Yuanxian in the middle corresponds to "Nine".

Others couldn't understand it, but Yu Zhenghai understood it at a glance, surprised in his heart, and looked at the Fei Nian on the west side of the Yunzhong Region.

"How did he know?" Yu Zhenghai said.

Yu Shangrong also looked at the content on the note.

The order of the corresponding marks above is the position where the top ten disciples of the Motian Pavilion were recognized by the apocalypse.

Only the people in the Motian Pavilion knew about this. No one else would know. How did the Seven Lives know? Secondly, the "Seven" corresponding to Zuo is marked on the picture. Coincidentally, when the people of the Demon Heaven Pavilion went to the unknown place to seek the approval of the Apocalypse, they just got rid of the Zuo Apocalypse.

Yu Zhenghai's heart trembled, could it be that this Qisheng was really the Seventh Junior Brother?

Regardless of his behavior, his speech and manners, he is similar to the old seventies!

Since entering Taixu for a hundred years, they have been in contact with this Qisheng consciously or unconsciously, and they have had many doubts. The labeling of this picture surprised Yu Zhenghai.

In the field, Yan Feng Temple successfully defeated Wei Chen, who was supported by Yongye.

The next few challenges still seemed very boring.

Yu Zhenghai came to Qingdi and said, "I changed my mind."

"Change your mind?"

"I choose Lanfengdian."

"determine?"

"OK." Yu Zhenghai said.

The Qing emperor nodded with majesty: "The emperor respects your decision, and the purpose is to enter the core of the apocalypse. It doesn't matter which palace is. As long as you are sure to win."

He turned around and beckoned to a subordinate.

"Who is the head of Lan Feng?" Ling Weiyang asked.

The subordinate replied respectfully: "Fan Feng Temple Head of the Temple is a success. It is the last time the Dao Sage master who won the Temple Head through a challenge."

At this time, another battle ended.

Lan Feng, the head of the palace, Wancheng once again succeeded.

As a result, the practitioner who challenged him off the court became more cautious.

Ling Wei said: "It's your turn. Remember, if you want to be invincible, you must show sufficient deterrence. Fighting with wheels is not an easy task."

"understand."

Qingdi Lingwei Yang is usually stricter, but he takes care of the two in his practice. These centuries have helped them a lot. Yu Zhenghai and Yu Shangrong weren't horrible generations, they could distinguish good from bad, so they respected Qingdi very much.

In the field.

After Lan Feng Palace's head Wan succeeded in winning three consecutive victories, he was in full vigor, and he looked around and said, "Who else will come forward to challenge?"

After a sound, the practitioner below remained silent.

The winner of the previous session was able to hold onto the challenge, and it made sense.

"Who else?" Wan Chenggong said, "According to the rules, within a quarter of an hour, if no one continues to challenge, I will leave... Thank you all for giving in, thank you seniors for your testimony."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yu Zhenghai said:

"I come."

Whoosh.

When Yu Zhenghaifei entered the arena, his expression was serious and calm.

Wan Chenggong saw it swooping from the Qing Emperor's fly, and he didn't dare to be careless, and said, "Please advise."

Yu Zhenghai watched the battle for a while, knowing the opponent's strength, and said: "Three tricks."

"What three tricks?"

"Defeat you within three moves."

"..."

What an arrogant tone.

The spectators talked a lot.

The Baidi turned his head to look at the Qing emperor's prestige and said: "Young and vigorous, I really remembered the time when the emperor was young."

Yu Shangrong said at this moment: "His Majesty Baidi is afraid of some misunderstandings. This is not young and energetic, but self-confidence. Just like you can beat the next, there is no suspense, why is it arrogant to say?"

Baidi laughed when he heard the words: "Interesting, interesting."

at the same time.

Zhu Hong saw the big brother coming out, and immediately drew back.

The subordinates who followed him reminded: "Mr. Zhu, it seems to have changed! The Lanfeng you chose was robbed by the Qing Emperor!"

Zhu Honggong pretended to be calm and authentic: "Little things."

The subordinate nodded, "It's okay to wait for Mr. Zhu to defeat this arrogant swordsman, so that the head of the palace won in this way is more veritable."

"Why don't you suffocate to death if you don't speak?" Zhu Hong turned his head and stared.

"Subordinates know their mistakes!"

Zhu Hong thought for a while and said, "I can't look down on this place, I can't look at it, so I can change it. Just choose Yangmeng."

The Wuzu of the Temple of Yangmeng has returned to heaven. I heard that Wuxing at the head of the palace was also injured. This time it should be a steady comparison.

On the other side, I was relieved to see Yu Zhenghai’s first opening in the Palace of Xuanhong, it was really dangerous, but it was not me who had chosen it! I hope those perverts don't choose me too!

Zhang He's trip just begs not to lose too badly, the head of the palace, let it be to someone else, do it for one more day, and his **** hurts!

In the field.

Lan Feng Temple Head Wan successfully turned into a sharp edge, preemptively, and attacked towards Yu Zhenghai's front door.

Yu Zhenghai didn't move, but looked at that Guanghua lightly.

Gangqi swept across the cloud domain.

This challenge is obviously much higher than before.

Everyone kept their eyes on.

When Wan Chenggong came to a place one foot in front of Yu Zhenghai, Yu Zhenghai pushed his palm forward.

"The first move, Daxuantian Palm!"

Palm prints like a mountain, boom!

Block it.

Wan Chenggong said solemnly: "Not enough!"

The vitality of the surroundings quickly gathered, the blade became sharper, and the space was distorted.

"Second trick, king over the world!"

Yu Zhenghai suddenly closed his palm, and the phantom flickered, appeared in the sky, brought up the sky full of swords, the jade sword flew into the palm of his waist, held the sword in both palms, and fell from the air.

Upon seeing this, Wan Chenggong adjusted his posture and wanted to avoid it.

squeak--

The space seemed to be frozen, locked by that huge knife, unable to move.

"How is it possible?" Wan Chengcheng couldn't avoid it, so he had to face it hard, supporting the sky with both palms, and superimposing two palm prints.

The knife gang slashed on the palm print.

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and the two palm prints were easily cut open like tofu.

Wan Chenggong suddenly felt the power coming, and the body-protecting Qi burst out, but he was still hit by the sword-gang!

With a muffled snort, blood surged.

"This weapon..." someone exclaimed, "The lowest is constant."

"Emperor Qing has a place where he refines and chemical weapons. It is not surprising that there are such weapons."

Everyone was amazed.

At this time, Yu Zhenghai flickered and appeared in front of Wan Chenggong, holding knives in both palms, offering a thousand-meter sword, savagely hacked, and shouted, "Third trick, open the sky!"

This is his own understanding of the sword technique.

Contains the rules he can comprehend.

The moment Dao Gang fell, Wan Chenggong's face changed drastically. When he was locked in by the rules of space just now, he knew that Yu Zhenghai's understanding of the avenue was above him.

Wan Chenggong gritted his teeth and said: "Block!"

He has no choice but to keep blocking.

He formed dozens of seals in an instant, which were constantly superimposed on each other.

boom!

The knife gang tore through the space, and at the same time, the dozens of seals were crushed together, and the qi was scattered.

puff!

Wan Chenggong flew out on his back.

The fierce and domineering knife technique is breathtaking, and he can't help swallowing.

After the three moves, Wan Chenggong was injured.

The practitioners of Lanfeng Temple quickly caught it and landed on the edge of the cloud domain.

Wan Chengcheng was paralyzed and his hands could not stop shaking.

I thought it was at least half a catty, but I didn't expect to be hanged and beaten the whole time.

The cloud domain is so quiet, everyone is waiting for Wancheng to rise up and fight again, at least three moves!

Otherwise it would be too shameful.

Wan Chenggong is the same idea.

So he took a deep breath and tried hard to control his vitality to keep himself in suspension.

Almost gritted his teeth.

The practitioners even cheered him up.

Wan Chenggong finally stood up, his whole person became proud...

Baidi smiled at this moment: "Confidence is a good thing, and it is not a good habit to underestimate your opponent."

Qingdi also felt a little embarrassed. This is what Yu Zhenghai was wrong with. He didn't beat his opponent with three moves, so he was bragging about it.

Wan Chenggong said in a deep voice: "If this is the case, your Excellency wants to defeat me within three strokes, I am afraid it is not enough... Not to mention three strokes, even if it is ten or 100 strokes, you may not be able to defeat me! "

Each word, sonorous and powerful, lifted everyone's spirits.

This is what the head of the palace should look like!

"The head of the pantheon is mighty!"

Yu Zhenghai suddenly said: "Pour it down."

Accompanied by this "inverted" sound wave, when he reached Wan Chenggong, his whole body was immediately paralyzed, his robe split from top to bottom, from the center of the eyebrows to the bridge of the nose, to the belly button... a red blood line appeared.

"..."

Wan Chenggong fell backward uncontrollably.

"Hall Head!"

The two flew up and held Wan Chenggong.

Baidi showed a look of doubt: "What is this trick?"

Qingdi Lingwei suddenly felt refreshed, and proudly said: "Yu Zhenghai's sword technique has long been able to control the big rules of space. If you say three strokes, you can only use three strokes. You can only blame your clumsy eyes and can't see the situation clearly."

Baidi: "..."

This old fox looks like a villain.

But having said that, the control of this sword technique is indeed incredible.

Yu Zhenghai walked towards Wan Chenggong and said, "Accept."

Wan Chengcheng had a lingering fear, and began to feel that he had walked through the ghost gate... It turned out that the other party was a master of Dadao!

The pot has been exploded below.

"This is the Saint of Dadao!"

"The rules are crushed... I protest! A serious protest. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Daosheng participated in the battle for the head of the temple. Isn't this bullying?"

Yu Zhenghai said, "Taixu has this rule?"

Everyone was speechless for a while.

The rules say that all Taos and above are eligible to participate in the challenge.

Dao Sheng and above naturally include Dao Sheng, even supreme.

Zhang He of Xuan-Hui Palace patted his chest and muttered to himself softly: "Dadao Sage... I really didn't lose injustice at all!"

Yu Zhenghai said loudly: "My cultivation base is indeed a great master, whoever wants to challenge, just come up."

With a glance, everyone bowed their heads.

At this moment, the head of the Hall of Seven Lives spoke: "Dadao Sage participates in the challenge, and it is in compliance with the rules. If Dadao Sage cannot participate, let me ask, who of you can defeat Saint Chongguang?"

Everyone was speechless.

When it comes to Saint Chongguang, everyone is talking again.

This is the owner of the seeds of the previous generation of Taixu, and it is also a rare master of Taixu.

"coming!"

Everyone looked towards the horizon.

A flying wing came quickly from far to near.

"It's the flying **** of the Chongguang Hall."

Everyone became excited, and they all looked forward to seeing the face of Saint Chongguang.

The fly stopped slowly.

Lan Xihe walked out of the flying scorpion, elegant and indifferent, beautiful and unparalleled, just as it was in the past.

Lan Xihe glanced across the crowd and said, "I'm very sorry, I'm late."

Then, she bowed to the three emperors.

"It is rumored that Lan Xihe of the Chongguang Palace is a new generation of strong men, and it is not as well-known as it is seen." Qingdi praised.

Lan Xihe leaned forward and said, "Thank you for your praise, His Majesty Qingdi."

She turned to the humanity present: "Xihe Temple welcomes your challenges."

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