Traveling through time as a fairy, others cultivate themselves as immortals while I raise ghosts

"The people in the Second Peak are indeed ruthless, even those who have just entered the Second Peak are no exception!"

Ninth Elder Qingyuan couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile on his face.

"Junior brother, you did a good job, but why did you hold back? Master said that you need to use all your strength when making moves, otherwise the purpose of training will not be achieved!"

Monk Yidao had such vicious eyes, he could see at a glance that Xiang Yang had only used half of his strength, so he quickly reminded him.

When Xiang Yang heard this, he couldn't help but nodded quickly and said, "Second senior brother taught me a lesson, I won't hold back anymore!"

People around him couldn't help but take a deep breath when they heard the conversation between Xiang Yang and Monk Yidao. He even held back his hand after such a fierce punch just now. This made it difficult for people to survive. Even those in the Nascent Soul realm couldn't punch so fiercely. A punch, right?

"Who's coming for the second game?"

Xiang Yang looked at the dark crowd below and said calmly.

Xiang Yang rarely fights with others, he really needs a fight to hone himself. This competition was just right for him.

Among the top 100 newcomers, you look at me and I look at you, but no one dares to come up.

"My master said that if the Kui Niu Sect adheres to those broken rules, it is destined to become worse than the previous generation. Look, it was just the first game, and no one dared to participate in the second game!"

Monk Yidao couldn't help but show a look of ridicule on his face, and said calmly.

Monk Yidao's words made Third Elder Pei Jing and others extremely angry. The discord between the great elder and the sect leader has caused the Jiuyuan Sect to become a mess.

Of course, many elders of Jiuyuan Sect support the great elder Guquan in their hearts. But Guquan was extremely domineering, and his relationship with these elders was not good in the past.

Therefore, these elders knew that it was not appropriate to continue like this, but they did not want to bow to Gu Quan.

"Li Shangniu, come on!"

Eighth Elder Li Yuanyu pointed at a man as strong as an ox and said.

"Yes, Eighth Elder!"

Li Shanniu jumped onto the competition stage with a flying body, and a coercion at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm emerged from his body.

Moreover, Li Shangniu was as strong as a black bear, half a head taller than Xiang Yang.

In this competition among newcomers, Li Shangniu was also a man of the hour. He joined the Kui Niu Sect five years ago. He practiced Kui Niu Sect's "Barbarian Bull Art" and was extremely powerful. He also liked to use fists to fight with others. Confrontation.

Seeing Li Sangniu come on the court, many newcomers cheered and encouraged Li Sangniu.

Li Shanniu's expression was extremely solemn. He could clearly see the power of the opponent's punch just now, and it was definitely not inferior to his own.

If the other party really holds back, then he will be really in danger this time.

"Go ahead and use your strongest strength! Otherwise you will lose miserably!"

Xiang Yang looked at Li Shanniu in front of him and said calmly.

Li Shangniu nodded cautiously. He did not feel how arrogant the other party's words were.

Li Shangniu kneaded the formula with both hands, and the muscles of his originally strong body bulged, making him look even stronger.

"Rang Niu Fist!"

Li Shanniu shouted loudly, his right hand surged, the spiritual power in his body surged out crazily, and he punched Xiang Yang directly.

As soon as he punched out, he immediately transformed into a wild bull figure and hit Xiangyang in the chest. With this momentum, you can tell at a glance that this punch is extraordinary.

"Well done!"

Xiang Yang's eyes were bright, and he could see Xiang Yang clenching his right hand into a fist, and a huge tiger shadow appeared behind him again. As Xiang Yang punched out, his fist directly transformed into the shape of a tiger, and instantly collided with the bull in the air.

At this moment, everyone at the scene was fixated on the collision area between the tiger and the bull.

"boom!"

A violent roaring sound came, and Mang Niu was torn into pieces by the tiger in just a split second. Then, in Li Shanniu's horrified eyes, he directly hit Li Shanniu's chest hard.

"Ah!" Li Shangniu screamed, and his body instantly flew out like a kite with broken strings, blood spurting out of his mouth.

Li Shangniu was defeated and still couldn't block the opponent's punch. At this moment, the entire scene became quieter without a single sound.

At this moment, Li Shangniu had three broken ribs on his chest. If he hadn't used the bull to protect himself at the critical moment, the outcome would have been even more tragic.

"It's too weak and boring. Let's do this. Our time is limited and we allow you two to come together and compete with my junior brother!"

Monk Yidao frowned and spoke directly.

At the Kui Niu Sect newcomer competition venue, there was no lively atmosphere at this moment, and everyone fell silent.

Some newcomers who had just joined the Kui Niu Sect this year began to ask people around them about the Second Peak, but no one dared to answer their questions.

In the Kuiniu Sect, the Second Peak is a taboo, and no one is willing to mention them.

"Huang Wu, Zhao Ping, you two come on!"

The eighth elder Li Yuanyu was also helpless, but he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Li Shanniu's life was not in danger.

The two people named by Li Yuanyu listened. I couldn't help but grimace for a moment, but I had to agree, so I had no choice but to stand on the competition stage.

After one move, the two of them flew out of the competition platform spurting blood, then hit the ground and fainted.

"Boom!"

Another two people were knocked off the competition stage by Xiang Yang, both with the same result, no one could block his punch.

For five consecutive games, the results were no surprise at all.

"It's too weak. Let's take three. Let's go together. My junior brother is in a hurry to go back to accompany his wife!"

Monk Yidao spoke again.

Li Yuanyu's face darkened, and he immediately asked the three of them to attack together, but the result did not change. The only change was that Xiang Yang changed from one move to two.

Then Monk Yidao kept talking, and the number of people fighting Xiangyang changed from three to four, five, six, and finally reached eight.

As a result, Xiang Yang could no longer take care of himself. He was hit several times, but this made Xiang Yang excited, so he launched the "Hundred Beast Demon Fist" one by one. As long as anyone collided with Xiang Yang, All were seriously injured and vomited blood and flew out.

After more than ten competitions, Xiang Yang felt that his understanding of "Hundred Steps Demonic Fist" had deepened. But unfortunately, almost all the people on the top 100 list fell, and no one could go up to fight him. .

"Is there anyone else coming up to fight?"

Xiang Yang asked the people watching around him.

After hearing Xiang Yang's words, many people had pale faces and backed away. This guy was so cruel, he killed all the top 100 people by himself.

"Junior brother, the competition is over, have you gained anything?"

Monk Yidao ducked to Xiang Yang's side and asked with a smile.

"Second Senior Brother, I have indeed gained a lot. I feel that my understanding of the "Hundred-Step Demonic Fist" has deepened. The next time I use it, it will definitely be twice as powerful."

Xiang Yang didn't hide anything and said with a smile.

Monk Yidao couldn't help but nodded, and then said: "It's good if you gain something. Next year, the sect will hold a competition in the Nascent Soul Realm. You can come back then!"

After Monk Yidao finished speaking, he glanced around, and then left with Xiangyang Yufeng.