Rise of Qinglian

There is no life limit for monks above Lianxu. It is normal to be in seclusion all year round, and the monks have no doubts.

"Junior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Wang are ascetic cultivators. It is estimated that their cultivation will be even higher next time they show up."

Qin Ming praised, with a smile on his face.

"It is not so easy to break through the Void Refining Stage. The higher the cultivation level, the harder it is to break through. If you can advance through hard training, many Void Refining monks will not be stuck in the Void Refining Stage for many years."

Song Yunwu said disapprovingly. He changed his tone and said: "Fellow Daoist Wang, I heard that your Wang family monks are proficient in puppetry. I brought some juniors over and wanted them to see your family's puppetry. I wonder if Friend Wang can make it happen? "

Generally speaking, when major forces hold celebrations, they will give out some rewards as a bonus, so that the juniors can compete with each other, feel happy, and take a look at the strength of their respective juniors. If the juniors perform well, they may get married.

The Wang family's puppet beasts have become famous. The immortal cultivators in this area all know that the Wang family's children like to control the puppet beasts to fight against the enemy. With the cooperation of many people, they can arrange puppet formations, which is very difficult to deal with.

"Yes! I have heard about the Wang family's puppet array for a long time, and I want to see it."

Han Changfeng echoed, his face full of curiosity.

The Wang family has developed well in recent years, and the Han family pays more attention to the Wang family.

Wang Mengbin nodded and said: "Of course you can. I don't know what the cultivation level of Taoist friend Song's descendants is, so I can send my clansmen to compete with your descendants."

The Wang family is now full of talents, including spiritual masters, physical cultivators, music cultivators, puppet masters, sword cultivators, knife cultivators, formation masters, spirit wine masters and other skilled talents. The level of cultivation is different. He doesn't know what Song Yun's martial arts sect is. Clan members who have cultivated their skills compete with each other.

"Li Ming, why don't you come out to meet fellow Taoist Wang and have a good discussion with the younger members of the Wang family?"

Song Yunwu ordered, his face full of confidence.

As soon as the words fell, nine Song family disciples stood up and walked quickly forward. The leader was a nine-foot-tall young man in red shirt. The young man in red shirt had handsome features and a sense of arrogance between his brows.

Song Liming is an alchemy monk, and the other eight are also alchemy monks.

This is not to say that the Song family does not have Yuan Ying stage sword cultivators, but the higher the level of the puppet beast, the harder it is to destroy it.

If the Song family sends out Yuanying stage sword cultivators, the Wang family's Yuanying cultivators will drive the fourth-order puppet beasts to fight. It is not easy to destroy the fourth-order puppet beasts.

The six Nascent Soul monks of the Wang family controlled multiple puppet beasts and fought against fifth-level monsters several times. They were well-known, so it would be better to send the Danjie monks.

"I also brought some juniors here to let them gain some knowledge! Jingfeng, you guys should have a good discussion with Wang Daoyou's juniors."

Zhao Yuanfeng ordered.

Seven children of the Zhao family stood up, led by a man in green shirt who was as thin as a bamboo pole. The man in green shirt had a square face and big eyes. He exuded a faint evil aura and had killed many people.

Zhao Jingfeng, an alchemy cultivator, is a sword cultivator.

"We have some pretty good juniors from the Qin family. Xiubin, why don't you come out and compete with the juniors from the Wang family?"

Eight Qin family monks stood up, led by a sturdy young man in a golden shirt, who carried a long sheathed sword on his back and had dark skin.

Qin Xiubin, he is a sword cultivator and is also in the alchemy stage.

Ye Tianxue smiled sweetly and said, "Yuyan, please meet the Wang family monks for a while."

Nine Taiyang Sect disciples stood up, led by a graceful girl in a red dress with picturesque facial features and a beauty mark at the corner of her mouth.

Lin Yuyan, Ye Tianxue's young disciple and Yuanying monk.

The Taiyang Sect, Song Family, Zhao Family, and Qin Family all sent a team of alchemy monks, and the Wang family sent four teams of alchemy monks to fight. Wang Yuanwei, Wang Yuanjiang, and Wang Yuanhong all participated in the battle.

Different from previous competitions, this time it was a multi-person melee.

Wang Yuanwei and eight tribesmen faced Song Liming's nine people, Wang Yuanjiang and other eight physical cultivators faced Qin Xiubin's eight people, Wang Yuanhong's seven puppet beasts controlled the Zhao family monks, and Wang Huayue led eight Nascent Soul sword cultivators to fight Lin Yuyan's nine people.

Wang Yuanwei is a music cultivator, Wang Yuanjiang is a physical cultivator, Wang Yuanhong controls the puppet beast, and Wang Huayue is a sword cultivator. They are the elite disciples of the Wang family.

Individual power is limited, but collective power is unlimited. All major forces can train clan disciples to form formations to fight against the enemy.

The monks from the Wang family sacrificed four lotus platforms with sparkling lights, which instantly grew to a size of more than ten thousand feet.

The Doufa Lotus Platform is specially designed for monks below the level of Transformation God to compete and compete.

Wang Yuanjiang flew to a golden lotus platform, and Qin Xiubin and eight others followed him.

The golden lotus platform lit up with countless mysterious golden runes, turning into a huge golden light curtain, covering the entire lotus platform. Almost at the same time, the other three lotus platforms were also covered by a thick light curtain.

At the beginning of the fight, Qin Xiubin and the other eight men each used a sparkling sword and slashed at the opponent at the same time.

Amidst the harsh sound of swords, hundreds of gleaming sword energy swept out, suddenly merged into one, and turned into a sky-high sword energy hundreds of feet long, slashing at Wang Yuanjiang's eight people.

Wang Yuanjiang's eight people moved their arms, and amid the sound of breaking through the air, fist shadows flew out to meet them.

With a loud rumbling sound, Qingtian Sword Qi was defeated by the dense fist shadows.

Wang Yuanjiang's eight men successively used magic weapons, swords, guns and sticks to attack the other side.

There is a green lotus platform, with Wang Yuanwei and other nine music cultivators holding various musical instruments, such as pipa, guqin, guzheng, flute, jade Xiao, snare drum, cucurbit silk and so on.

Countless notes flew out. These colorful notes condensed in mid-air and suddenly turned into a thick nine-color sound shield, covering the nine Wang Yuanwei people.

Waves of sound waves of different colors swept out, accompanied by bursts of fairy sounds.

Each of Song Liming's nine men sacrificed a red flying sword. After the sword seal was pinched, the nine flying swords emitted a harsh sword sound, and streaks of red sword energy swept out, slashing toward the opposite side with great momentum.

The dense red sword energy suddenly condensed and turned into a huge red sword light, slashing towards the nine-color light curtain.

The sound of flutes, Xiaos, pipa, drums and other sounds sounded one after another, and sound waves swept out to meet the red sword light.

After the loud rumbling sound, the red sword light broke inch by inch and turned into flames that filled the sky.

The terrifying high temperature swept over instantly, and the heat wave rolled in.

On a blue lotus platform, each of Wang Yuanhong's seven bodies has a thick light curtain. Each person controls two third-level puppet beasts, one melee puppet beast and one long-range puppet beast, to attack Zhao Jingfeng's seven people.

There are flying puppet beasts in the sky, tigers, leopards, jackals and other close-combat puppet beasts on land. Zhao Jingfeng and his seven men commanded a sword formation to meet the enemy.

Wang Huayue and other nine Nascent Soul stage sword cultivators launched their flying swords one after another and released dense sword energy. The sword energy was colorful and suddenly condensed, turning into a sky-lifting sword light more than a thousand feet long, carrying a wave of destruction. The breath of the earth slashed at Lin Yuyan and the nine others.

Lin Yuyan and the nine people each held a shining red flag in their hands. They waved the red flag at the same time and released streams of red flames. Some of the flames turned into a red fire wall to protect them, and most of the flames turned into a line of more than a thousand feet. The long red fire python came forward to greet him.

There was a loud rumbling sound, the four lotus pedestals were motionless, various magic lights lit up, and both sides showed their magical powers to attack each other.