Unparalleled War Emperor

"That troublesome Master has been dealt with!" Yun Yi chuckled, looking so proud of the arrangements he had made before.

He secretly encouraged Qiu Dao to suffer all kinds of injustices when he entered the world. Even if Han Yueying did not leave the fairy world because of his teacher's orders, Yun Yi would secretly do something to distract her and achieve his own goals.

And what he has to do is very simple, that is, let Qiu Dao become the most perfect genius without any shortcomings in the hearts of everyone in the Baitian Sect, because next he will use the hands of the Baitian Sect to overthrow the already fallen The Heavenly Palace has come to tear apart the last fig leaf of the major forces in the God Realm.

However, at this moment, Yun Mo's discordant voice suddenly reached Yun Yi's ears, "But have you ever thought about what to do with Han Yueying after the goal is achieved? And I think you seem to have treated her badly during this period. You’re becoming more and more interested, aren’t you?”

Naturally, what Yun Mo was interested in was not the friendship between men and women. After all, neither he nor Yun Yi was in the mood to think about the so-called love between children.

Yun Yi was silent for a moment when he heard this, then he laughed again, "The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. I believe that Han Yueying will have the best ending for her, and the best ending in our eyes!"

The moment these words came out, the demon fetus soul hidden in the corner trembled slightly. Both Yun Yi and Yun Mo noticed this in an instant, but for some reason they chose to turn a blind eye...

What Qiu Dao borrowed were almost all the most elementary martial arts skills of the Baitian Sect. To the Baitian Sect, only those registered disciples of the hopeless inner sect would be interested in these martial arts. As someone from the divine realm like Qiu Dao, The noble status of the disciples of this sect requires at least three levels of martial arts to satisfy them.

However, Qiu Dao did not do this. Even Han Yueying's proposal was rejected by this very independent disciple, and the reasons given were particularly impeccable.

"Although I am a disciple of Tianzong, I have never made any contribution to the sect after joining the sect. What qualifications do I have to borrow the martial arts secrets brought back by the sect's predecessors at the cost of their own lives, even if If you want to see a disciple, you have to rely on your own true ability to see it!”

As soon as these words came out, Master Han Yueying was immediately in awe, and then silently left the only copy of the martial arts he had acquired to his beloved disciple, and comforted him before leaving.

"This is for the master's personal creation and has nothing to do with the sect. Dao'er can check it out on his own. As long as you can win the first place in the sect competition in the future, the master's hard work will be considered in vain!"

When Han Yueying left, Qiu Dao took the martial arts book. At the same time, Yun Yi, who was hiding in her body, couldn't help but laugh strangely.

"Damn it, when did the martial arts created by a little Taoist master become so valuable..."

However, before he could finish his words, the demon fetus spirit suddenly shouted, "Shut up!"

"Uh..." Yun Yi then exchanged a look with Yun Mo that could only be understood but not explained.

"Look, this kid is in a hurry, he's in a hurry, hahaha..."

A helpless scream came from Qiu Dao's heart, "Two bosses, can you have some awareness of being the Dao of Heaven! Without any majesty, how can you conquer the endless creatures in heaven and earth in the future!"

Listening to the lesson taught by the demon fetus to the two of them, both Yun Yi and Yun Mo secretly curled their lips. The demon fetus they got from Fu Hongchen was indeed good at everything, but he was too independent-minded. No matter what happened, they began to train them to be the way of heaven.

However, what is even more helpless is that every time the devil fetus reprimands them, they feel unable to refute. This is the most embarrassing thing...

The martial arts skill that Han Yueying left for Qiu Dao was only one move, and it was a martial skill that needed to be performed with a gun, but its name was quite domineering, called Dragon Slaying!

Perhaps out of his feelings for his master or something else, Qiu Dao simply ignored Yun Yi's nonsense and began to study dragon slaying day and night.

Time flew by half a month later, and this day was also the first day of the Baitian Sect Immortal Realm Taoist Sect Competition.

The disciples who have won the top three positions in the human world have also been promoted to the immortal world with their respective masters. However, judging from their smug looks, it is obvious that they are also determined to win the top three positions in the immortal world.

Qiu Dao has come to an end, and his first enemy is one of the three strongest disciples from the human world.

The Baitian Sect has tens of thousands of disciples in the Immortal Realm, so it did not enter the arena one by one like a small sect. Instead, it allowed the disciples of each lineage to perform on their own, and within a month after the start of the competition, they won more than 100 consecutive victories. Ten games will advance to the next round.

In addition, in order to ensure that capable disciples would not be deliberately blocked and lose the opportunity to advance, the elders of the sect also specially formulated another rule, that is, before being defeated in three consecutive games, the wins must be accumulated again, and if more than six games are defeated, the If someone defeats someone, two wins will be deducted, and if someone defeats more than nine games, wins will be deducted once.

Moreover, the winning streak spans no time limit and can be freely controlled. This can be regarded as giving the disciples a chance to heal.

Qiu Dao was naturally too lazy to care about this, because he didn't have so much time to spend here, because he planned to get ten wins within an hour and then continue to study the dragon-slaying spear technique given to him by his master.

There are already a hundred more arenas on the martial arts field, so that the tens of thousands of disciples can choose the arena to challenge or defend.

Qiu Dao walked around the hundred arenas with a casual look on his face. Finally, when he saw a face that made him feel a little unhappy, he jumped on it.

The man saw that the person who came on the field was a guy he had no impression of, and then he sneered, "Junior brother, I advise you to think about it before you start. I have won four games in a row. If you don't want to take it back, you'd better..."

Before he could finish, Qiu Dao interrupted him with an impatient look on his face, "Why are you talking so much nonsense? If you want to fight, then fight. If not, I have something urgent to do here!"

The man on the opposite side immediately flushed red when he heard the words, and then he snorted angrily, "You asked for this!"

As he said that, he suddenly jumped up, but in the blink of an eye he had rushed to Qiu Dao, who was a hundred feet away, "Look at my Thousand Buddha Palm! Uh~"

However, the embarrassing thing was that before he could use the Thousand Buddha Palm, Qiu Dao raised his foot and kicked him to the bottom of the ring, and he even lost consciousness before he landed on the ground.

"A scumbag from the fairyland dares to talk nonsense in front of me. Do you really think that I have survived the torture of those two adults for so many days in vain?" Qiu Dao couldn't help but mutter.

In order to make him truly achieve a sensation, Yun Yi and Yun Mo have been seizing every opportunity to force his soul into the sea of ​​consciousness for actual combat training day and night. As a result, he was naturally crushed in all aspects, but it also made Qiu Dao's real combat power rise to a higher level again.

...

When there was still half a quarter of an hour left, Qiu Dao yawned and walked away in the almost dull eyes of the disciples under the ring and the deacon next to the ring, and left the martial arts field.

It was not until a long time later that the deacon who reacted hurriedly struck the magic bronze gong in his hand, and then shouted with the amplification formation engraved on the bronze gong.

"The first person to achieve ten wins, Qiu Dao!"