Chapter 94: Who will be the best here?
Wang Dong clasped his fists and took the huge green and yellow rattan gourd on his back in his hands: "Junior brother Dugu, please teach me!"

After saying this, he took the lead in launching an attack, and countless raindrops of flame flew out of the gourd.

With a pinch of his hands, his clothes fluttered, flames shot up into the sky, and reached in front of Dugu Qiang.

Wang Dong had already prepared a countermeasure strategy for Dugu Qiang.

The opponent has always ended the battle with one shot, and no one can force him to fire a second shot.

So right at the start, he launched his killer move.

This rain of fire is refined from the essence of the Fire Crow, and its temperature is extremely high. It is a unique skill that the king’s father has never passed on to others.

But Gu Du Qiang was very calm, his face was still grim and he didn't say a word.

He just took out the spear from his back and thrust it forward normally.

An ordinary spear, an ordinary attack, without any other fluctuations.

Wang Dong's dense rain of fire was like a huge ship cutting through the water, splitting it in two from the middle, revealing the hollow area.

The raindrops of fire suddenly collapsed and with a "bang", turned into countless meteors that flew away.

Wang Dong's face darkened and he looked serious, and he shouted.

A wolf-headed poisonous fire gourd surrounded by black smoke and flames suddenly appeared behind him.

This is his awakened life force - the Wolf Smoke and Poison Fire Gourd!
Wang Dong took another long breath, and a phantom of heavenly fire flashed behind him. The innate energy in his body carried a terrifying murderous aura that spread all around.

The innate Qi! The innate poisonous fire!

This was his strongest killer move. The opponent was stronger than he had imagined. Wang Dong no longer hesitated and used his most powerful move.

There were countless exclamations from the audience.

Even Ye Yang didn't expect that Wang Dong would actually use his innate unique skills.

Almost everyone's innate abilities awakened at the same time. Generally speaking, one must be at the warrior level or above to be able to skillfully develop one's innate abilities.

Wang Dong had already discovered his innate skills at the Tongqi realm. It is no exaggeration to say that he is a genius.

Li Bayuan secretly clenched his fists. Wang Dong had actually broken through to the ninth level of Tongqi.

You know, he is still one step away from reaching the ninth level.

Moreover, the other party’s father is the Fire King Xijing, so he has no shortage of expert guidance.

If he were to face this move, he knew it would be difficult for him to win!

Yan Qingying looked at the two people on the stage and felt sad. Perhaps she and Wang Dong were opponents in the same tier before and had also competed with each other.

However, now the gap between her and others is getting bigger and bigger.

Perhaps, she is more hardworking than anyone else, but she has no background, no resources, and is not good at flattery.

Not to mention high-level elixirs like the Heqi Pills that help break through the eighth level of ventilation.

Even the spiritual energy powder used in daily practice cannot be used all the time.

But in a flash, Yan Qingying thought of her previous conversation with Ye Yang.

"Junior Sister Yan, I have two sentences that I like very much. I'd like to give them to you so that you can encourage each other. One is: since ancient times, those who have accomplished great things not only have extraordinary talents, but also have unyielding determination."

"Second, a bamboo stick and straw sandals are lighter than a horse, so who is afraid? With a straw raincoat, I can face the rest of my life."

Her mood calmed down again. In the future, she will not give up!
……

On the stage, Bai Zizhen and Wang Xijing sat opposite each other. Bai Zizhen praised: "Guizi really has good means. He can skillfully use his life force at the level of Tongqi. He is one step ahead of others."

Wang Xijing showed a hint of pride on his face, but he was still humble.

"Brother Bai, you are joking. You and I both know that at our level, it is not difficult for practitioners at the Tongqi realm to initially use their life force. I am just a little luckier."

Having said that, everyone knew it was just a compliment and didn't take it to heart.

After finishing speaking, Wang Xijing glanced at the great elder Mo Niansheng on the side.

I heard that the other party seemed to attach great importance to the gun-wielding Dugu Qiang.

I don’t know if I’m anxious.

Wang Dong mastered this trick after a long period of instruction, but the price he paid was extremely high.

Once used, you will be bedridden for a short period of time and will not be able to use it again.

He secretly observed the Great Elder, but was disappointed. Mo Niansheng's face was as calm as water, and no other expression could be seen.

……

In the field, Wang Dong and Dugu Qiang faced each other, their eyes exchanged, and they charged at the moment.

The smoke and poison fire gourd behind Wang Dong finally took action.

But that's all.

Dugu Qiang just took a step forward.

One step creates a lotus, one spear stabs out, one move is to be careful.

Flames filled the sky and flew everywhere.

The moment the two collided, flames flew and foxes howled.

A moment passed in a flash and the two quickly separated.

The moon is bright tonight and everyone is looking at it.

I wonder who the red flower will fall into?
Man, lost!

The gun is still there!
Wang Dong vomited blood and flew backwards. With just two moves, Wang Dong was defeated miserably!

The crowd was in an uproar and everyone looked solemn.

No one expected that Wang Dong, who was at the peak of his career, used his ultimate move, but was still defeated so easily by Dugu Qiang.

The first red flower has fallen into his home.

The opponent just took a step forward, and Wang Dong threw a flying blade!
Even Ye Yang was extremely solemn. It was undeniable that this was a true master!

Even after the other party breaks through, he may be ranked on the Potential Dragon List.

Everyone could feel the power of Wang Dong's move just now.

But it was still easily resolved by Dugu Qiang. How strong is this person?
No one knows, perhaps only the truly powerful can give the answer.

……

The battle for the Seven Flying True Immortals is over, and Wang Dong failed in the challenge.

Dugu Qiang got the first place as he wished.

The next step is a resurrection round. If any of the top 25 contestants are dissatisfied, they can use protective measures to challenge the winner of the Feitian Seven True Title.

Those who succeed can also be awarded the title of Seven Flying True Men.

However, there were only a few people who responded. These few people were able to fight their way here, and their methods of protecting the way were outstanding. They had challenged several times but were unsuccessful.

Ye Yang stood on the ring. Along the way, the opponents he met were not strong. Later, he pretended to be defeated by Wang Dong.

So many people set their sights on him!
The opponent challenging him is an old disciple who has been training himself for many years and has superb fighting skills.

"Time makes us old!"

Ye Yang didn't want to waste time talking. He slashed with his sword, and white frost condensed around him. The temperature suddenly dropped to a level.

One knife was faster than the other, and thirteen blades flew out.
It's like a down-and-out old man who has seen the vicissitudes of life and wields a knife. The sick tiger is powerless, but dangerous.

Only after experiencing all kinds of life can you understand the fickleness of the world!
I gently stroked the black hair on my forehead and suddenly found that the white hair was falling.

Time is wasted and it is unforgiving.

The disciple was contaminated by the sword energy, and his black hair quickly turned white. He was filled with horror and no longer dared to fight back. He quickly admitted defeat and jumped off the stage.

This one blow actually took away several years of his life!

Everyone was shocked. Everyone worked hard to cultivate immortality.

Fighting against this person will actually cost you your life energy!
Even if you succeed, it's still a failure! Who would be stupid enough to challenge it?

With one move, Ye Yang fooled everyone and no one challenged him anymore.

……

Not long after the end of the Seven Flying Immortals, the leader Gu Xuan went out on inspection and there were no more major events in the sect.

That night, Ye Yang was practicing in the house.

Suddenly, I felt a special spiritual energy fluctuation coming.

He walked out of the house and came to the courtyard, only to hear a puff of smoke rising from the old well.

The inspiration is extremely unstable.

Ye Yang moved the bluestone slab away, and the Blue Moon Spirit Lotus in the clear spiritual well rose and fell with the flow of the water waves.

It seemed like it would be broken in the next breath.

"not good!"

Ye Yang exclaimed, walked out of the door, came to the center node of the Feitianmen Mountain Guarding Array, and examined it carefully.

This is the center of the Feitianmen Mountain Guarding Formation.

On weekdays, there would be special disciples guarding the place closely.

However, during this period, the competition for the Seven True Masters of Feitian Sect had just ended, so the defensive strength was relatively weak.

As soon as he walked over, Ye Yang smelled a strong smell of blood.

He clenched the sword in his hand and was on guard. It seemed that there was an attack here. Now that the enemy is in the dark and we are in the light, we need to be more careful.

And a more appropriate way is to make some noise.

Attract high-level warriors from the sect to come and solve the problem.

Thinking of this, Ye Yang took a step back and quickly retreated, but it was too late.

The bright moon was hanging high in the sky, and a figure, holding a long stick with a dragon pattern on it, came towards Ye Yang's head from mid-air.

The force of the blow was so great that it seemed likely to kill him instantly.

Ye Yang turned his body to avoid the attack and slashed with the sword.

But the next moment, the dragon-patterned long stick burst out with infinite power, directly knocking him back more than ten feet away.

"It's a warrior monk!"

Ye Yang muttered to himself, horrified.

A strange warrior monk unexpectedly appeared in Feitian Gate, and he was an enemy, not a friend.

This warrior monk covered his face with a black scarf.

A black robe concealed his figure and aura, making it impossible to tell his cultivation level.

But the strength is terrifying.

After stopping Ye Yang, he wanted to kill him.

Ye Yang held his breath and concentrated, and the ghost-headed seven-ring knife spun around.

The copper rings above collided with each other, making a loud clanging sound.

The red maple sword that he had just obtained was swung into a circle, shining like a fire.

He held a sword in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. His left hand was glowing red and emitting seven sword beams.

And his right hand is so cold and frosty that he can kill ten people with one strike!
"Time makes us old!"

"Singing forever, wiping out heroes!"

Ye Yang used the sword and the knife in each of his hands to perform different special moves and attacked the man in black.

He did not hold back on this move and used ten tenths of his strength.

It can be said to be his strongest killer move.

The black man was quite surprised to see Ye Yang wielding both sword and knife. He didn't expect that he was a practitioner who practiced both sword and knife.

And it seems that he has achieved a certain level of accomplishment in both knife and sword.

However, he had been in the warrior realm for a long time. With a roar, a protective shield formed in front of him, which directly collided with Ye Yang's sword.

Bang!
The grass and trees around were flying, and an invisible air wave rushed out three feet away.

The protective shield was broken and the sword was knocked away.

The old sword energy, weathered by the vicissitudes of time, penetrated the protective shield and fell on the man's face.

Soon, the black scarf covering the face began to fray.

The hair on his temples was also stained by the sword energy and turned gray.

One of his arms was cut off on the spot by the Red Maple Sword!

This person was horrified, and then angry.

"I am already old, and this man has taken away several years of my life. He even chopped off my left arm. I will eat him alive!"

"Who are you? You have such an accomplishment with the strength of the ninth level of Tongqi. Feitian Sect definitely cannot train a disciple like you."

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