Eternal Gate

boom!

Tang Hao made a strong appearance after being very strong.

The young master of the Tang Sect had amazing resilience, and it was also due to his master. In order to heal him, I don't know how many elixir was used, and even if he was disabled yesterday, he was alive and kicking today.

In view of Ji Hen's talent, he dare not care anymore.

The new disciple, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, maybe there is another dark horse.

Not to mention, his opponents are not showy or dew, they really have a few ways of doing things. He is not worthy of a name, and his background is strong enough. He has a variety of hidden weapons and knocks his opponents off the battlefield in one fell swoop.

In the fourth game, Zhao Yun watched Youlan go up.

Rashomon's assassin, with a sense of indifference, has not done his best yet.

But this time, she ran into a hard stubble: Buddhist Prajna.

It was the Great Compassion Curse plus the World-Cleaning Curse, with a terrifying magic power. The disciples with a slightly weaker background became annoyed when they heard it. This was only the audience, but Youlan suffered all the attacks.

"I surrender."

From the tenth round of the battle, Youlan surrendered.

She is not defeated by Prajna, but it doesn't matter to her that she wins or loses. The main reason is to hide. Once the combat power is fully deployed, she is likely to be recognized. The mission is important, and the others are not important.

Moreover, she still has a chance and has not participated in the resurrection match yet.

When passing by Zhao Yun, she once glanced at it imperceptibly. She always felt that this person named Ji Hen had different eyes from others. In those deep eyes, there was a trace of opacity hidden, as if in his eyes, Her so-called secrets, so-called origins, are invisible.

Zhao Yun smiled, his eyes were waveless.

"What do you see who hooked up with whom." Old Chen Xuan glanced at Zhao Yun.

Zhao Yun didn't do it, but gave a squinting look. Which eye saw me hooking on her.

"Make a face!" Old Chen Xuan held his hand and motioned to Zhao Yun to look around.

Zhao Yun really looked around. When the male compatriots looked at him, their faces were dark. Most of them lost silver, while the younger half had private grievances. The rest was pure jealousy. As for the female disciples and female elders, , Including Yunyan and Taoxianzi, see his eyes are burning with flames, especially Yunyan, there is quite an urge to kill him and hammer him.

"Then don't blame me." Zhao Yun closed his eyes and murmured again.

While speaking, the chill made a surprise attack, spread from the direction of the battle platform.

Yin Bing Zhen is on the court, wherever she goes, she has her own ice. Since she came to power, the battle platform has been frozen every inch, and even the flowing spiritual energy has also become icy slag, not to mention the physical experience, it looks cold.

Her opponent is strong enough.

However, Yinbing's body is even more terrifying. The frozen person was shivering. In the tenth round, he admitted to step down and went on. But it was not cold. The whole body would be frozen into ice lump without strong flame protection. Body, fighting the cold snow, that is pure excitement.

"This one, it's hard to find the Xiang Gong." Jiannan said earnestly.

This was a big hit, and it was so cold that it would be easy for people to die in the bridal chamber.

The ignorant person is still the big guy, his brain is not good enough, and he can't keep up with the rhythm of the crowd. When he arrives, he doesn't fully understand the matter of the iron rod, and Hanxue, why it is difficult to find a mate.

"If Ji Hen confronts her, I will also throw a weapon up."

Su Yu set out, thinking about this. Jiannan had been defeated by his wife. He had to come for a difficult task. The iron rod was ready, mainly the size... enough weight.

Zheng...!

The melodious piano sound soon sounded.

It was Qing Yao who appeared on the stage, and the jade hand gently plucked the strings. A Qinglian song, a song of Qinglian, a melodious, offensive and defensive Qinglian song, as always mysterious, the sound of the piano is like a sword sound.

"Qin Yin...it doesn't work for me."

Qing Yao's opponent was an overbearing master who broke the Qinglian song by storming.

Of course, Qing Yao can not only play the piano, but also has superb combat power, especially her graceful posture, which is unpredictable. In order to train her, Luo Xia has made great efforts, and this step alone is a must.

Qing Yao won a bit hard, although she defeated her opponent, she was also bloodied.

Now this situation is the best for her. Many disciples who are better than her have been brushed down, but she has reached the fifth round. Luck is also part of her strength. Luckily, it is good, even if it stops here, the ranking is enough.

"Elder." Qing Yao stopped slightly as he passed the gaming table.

This elder, Chen Xuan who called out, feels distressed, this is here to get the money!

Not a couple, Qingyao's husband sang Fu Sui, Zhao Yun betting all the time, every time he wins.

"You two...this is robbery!" Chen Xuan grinned.

"The family is poor and I don't have enough money to eat."

Zhao Yun and Qing Yao are in the same tacit agreement as before, and they are exactly the same.

Before Qing Yao left, she sat beside Zhao Yun. She was exhausted from the first battle, and wanted to find a shoulder to lean on. It just so happened that there was a big living person. It shouldn't be too much to lend him a shoulder.

"Scumbag."

These two words sounded again.

Zhao Yun has become a habit, since he came to Tianzong, he will not be scolded someday.

It is because the scolded face has become thicker, and I just don't want it later, and I don't speak martial arts.

boom!

There was another loud noise on the battle platform, and the little bald head made his debut.

He was the lowest in the audience, but his body was heavy, the gravel that was stepped on the ground collapsed, and the big man looked at him, and there was a burst of enthusiasm. He also wanted to try the power of non-consciousness, but the two did not match.

"Little Junior Brother, am I beautiful?"

Wunian’s opponent is a female disciple, and she is also a female disciple who specializes in illusion. She has beautiful eyes, and every gleam of eyes is full of charm. In addition, she has a graceful, enchanting and exquisite posture. The male disciples who are watching are full of hearts , This naked seduce!

Every time this bridge segment, Jiannan was pinched and grinned.

Zhaoxue was by his side, he still squinted, and everyone wanted to see his wife.

"Illusions are useless to me."

Xiao Wunian is harmless to humans and animals, and he doesn't know what kind of pity, fragrant, and jade. He gave the female disciple a hand and flew, yes, he flew all the way out of the venue from the battle platform, and then there was a boom.

Gui knows that the female disciple hit that mountain.

"Single with strength!" Xiao Pangdun's son Yan coughed dryly.

"It's this number, it's strange to find a wife."

The disciples below were also dumbfounded. It would be too cruel to start, don't give it to me!

"I'm useless." When Xiao Wunian stepped down, he looked at his senior brother Su Yu. This is not a lie. If he has full combat power, that beautiful female senior sister can fly all the way out of Tianzong.

"It's really hard for you." Su Yu took a deep breath.

It seems that if you take the time, you have to follow the little bald head and have a good chat.

Otherwise, his junior brother really couldn't find a daughter-in-law, and a woman who resisted beating would not be easy to find.

Zheng!

Accompanied by a sword sound, Jiang Hong took the stage.

The opponent is a ruthless character: Liu Ruyue, the body of the heavenly spirit.

This battle was more exciting than imagined. Everyone including Zhao Yun underestimated Jiang Hong. From the beginning to the end, they hid their strength. The burst of fighting power made Liu Ruyue frown. The collision of the sword and the sword. The sound is not only harsh, but every piece is also a dazzling fire.

"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" Old Chen Xuan sighed.

I don't like Jiang Hong, but he has a very strong combat power.

Just like Ji Hen, a good dark horse, many people bet the wrong treasure.

Regrettably, he faced Liu Ruyue.

It was precisely because of meeting Liu Ruyue that Jiang Hong was fully capable of fighting, exposing certain details.

Zhao Yun narrowed his eyes again, really sure that Jiang Hong...is the man in the blood-clothed door.

"With so many people mixing in, Tianzong really doesn't know?" Zhao Yun muttered.

Yun Yan said that Tianzong’s intelligence network had been severely damaged and was still being rebuilt.

If so, I am afraid that most of the inside and high-level members of the Tianzong have also been infiltrated by other forces.

"Who hit the Tianzong intelligence network hard."

This is also what Zhao Yun is curious about. The frustration of the intelligence network means that it is restrained everywhere.

It seems that the mighty Daxia imperial family is also under turbulent undercurrents. I don't know how many forces have secretly targeted them. The corpse family, the blood-clothed gate, the Rashomon... just pick one, they are not the general generation.

puff!

When Zhao Yun was meditating, Jiang Hong was defeated, and he failed to beat Liu Ruyue at full combat power.

"She, do you know who you are?" Qing Yao whispered to Zhao Yun.

"Only you know." Zhao Yun smiled.

"Then I... really honored." Qing Yao smiled sweetly.

Just as Liu Ruyue was passing by, she glanced at Qing Yao with a slightly frowning eyebrow. The two had been friends for a long time. Seeing Qing Yao sitting beside Ji Hen, she was puzzled how Ji Hen was favored by Qing Yao.

"It won't be long before you will regret the decision that day..." This is Qing Yao's heartfelt words, in which you refer to Liu Ruyue, Zhao Yun of the Zhao family, a brilliant wizard.

She did not reveal the identity of Zhao Yun.

This is a secret that will be kept for life, but I don't want to let Zhao Yun lose his life.

In the last game, Mu Qinghan appeared, fighting a female disciple.

There is no suspense, but Mu Qinghan won in ten rounds.

The resurrection match kicked off.

In the so-called resurrection match, there are actually only two people, one of which is Youlan.

The ending is not hard to guess, Youlan won.

So, counting Zhao Yun and the others, a total of twelve people were promoted.

"Chu Wushuang, Prajna, Hanxue, Liu Ruyue, Wunian, Modao, Ji Hen, Qingyao, Mu Qinghan, Xiyue, Manteng, Tang Hao." Wu Xuantong called out his names in turn, "Go to stage to draw lots."

Zhao Yun got up, the others were in no particular order.

Twelve people were promoted, but only eleven were drawn. The one named Chu Wushuang was still too lazy to step down. The whole Wu Xuantong was embarrassed. Everyone came up, except for you. It really didn't save face.

It doesn't matter, the last piece is for you.

Wu Xuantong also looked away, who can make people have proud capital?

According to Chu Wushuang's talent, no accident, he was also the deputy head teacher of Tianzong for the last time in his year.

"Next time, I won't be on stage either."

Zhao Yun flicked his hands and murmured like this in his heart.

But think about it, let it go, he is not Chu Wushuang, there is a chance of resurrection.

"The show is coming." The spectators all sat upright.

The twelve disciples are all elites among the elite.

So far, the Xinzong Grand Tournament has really begun, and the real big show has just begun.

The draw comes and goes quickly.

Twelve signs were hung out soon, and you can see who is with whom.

"Win, do you win again this time?"

Old Chen Xuan glanced at it, and immediately stroked his sleeves, bluffing loudly.

Many disciples and elders also came to their spirits, and all bet Zhao Yun lose.

No blame for them.

Just because this time...Zhao Yun picked Chu Wushuang.