1375: C1375 Willing to Beat

C1375 Willing to Beat

Dao Sect, Windblast Pavilion.

This place was surrounded by mountains and rivers, and what lay before his eyes was a vast sea. The scenery was like a painting.

It was a rare scenic spot.

There was a purple bamboo forest outside the Windblast Pavilion. The purple bamboo forest was rising steadily, implying that the Dao Sect disciples would continue to improve themselves in the face of adversity. Cultivating in this place would increase their temperament even more.

Above the mountains and creeks, there was the long cry of Luan, the impact of the waterfall, and the swirling smoke.

Looking from afar, it was like looking at a fairyland.

They were all from different peaks of the Ten Peaks of Daos and were all people that had advanced this time. There were both men and women, the men were handsome and handsome, they were peerless in their generation, and the women had graceful bodies and otherworldly appearances.

Here, they drank and chatted about the Ten Peaks of Daos happily.

Amongst them, the Godsword Peak's Gou Shu Yuan and Xu Tian were also present.

Fifteen people from Godsword Peak were participating, and thirteen people were losing.

Amongst the ten peaks, the Godsword Peak had the least number of people that advanced, but they were still invited to join.

And amongst the ten peaks, there were only Emperor Sword Peak s.

Within the Dao Sect, the Emperor Sword Peak was not weak, but there was no Saint Child suppressing them. Thus, they were one head lower than the other peaks. Among the ten peaks, the Holy Dao Peak was the strongest, the second was the Zephyr, and the third was the War God Mountain.

There were two Holy Children on each of these three peaks.

This was nearly a third of the Holy Maiden.

However, this time, the person who had advanced the most in the first round was not their three peaks, but Emperor Sword Peak who was suppressed by the Holy Son.

The disciples of the Holy Dao Peak looked displeased.

For a long time, the reputation of the first peak of the Dao Sect was occupied by the Sacred Dao Peak.

Now, the Emperor Sword Peak was really going to fight over the Patriarch.

It was not just the Sacred Dao Peak, but the other peaks were also a little sarcastic, especially the Godsword Peak.

However, Godsword Peak had no say in the current situation.

This was because they had already been crushed by the Emperor Sword Peak.

The second round of the competition would probably be completely eliminated by the Emperor Sword Peak, and she would become a spectator.

At this time, in the Windblast Pavilion, a white-clothed man was sitting in the wind as he played with the wine cup in his hand. At this time, in the Windblast Pavilion, a white-clothed man was sitting in the wind as he played with the wine cup in his hand as he played with the wine cup in his hand.

Subsequently, he finished the wine in his cup in one gulp.

"Emperor Sword Peak, this is interesting. Do you want to make use of this time's Ten Peaks of Daos to produce a candidate for the Holy Son's selection?"

He came from the Saint Dao Peak.

A monstrous talent with peerless combat prowess.

He was known as this year's Ten Peaks of Daos's seeded participant, someone who could compete for the top three places.

And his name, was Gu Chen.

The number one figure of this generation on Sacred Mountain.

He was heavily groomed by the sect leader of the Holy Dao Peak.

He was born and was not ordinary. He was destined to be someone with a high destiny.

In his eyes, this year's Ten Peaks of Daos was a stepping stone for him to become a Holy Son. However, right at this moment, the people from the Emperor Sword Peak suddenly stood out. The direct disciple of the Emperor Sword Peak had stolen his limelight.

He was pursuing perfection.

Although his performance in the first battle was perfect.

However, he did not allow anyone to surpass him, but Xiao Chen did.

To defeat an enemy who had crossed a single realm.

Thus, after he left the station, all the cheers were for Xiao Chen.

Even if he killed his opponent instantly.

However, the limelight was still suppressed by Xiao Chen.

This was something he could not accept.

"This year's Ten Peaks of Daos, her performance was very powerful." Gu Chen slowly spoke, his gaze shifting to the crowd. With his words, the crowd's voices gradually grew louder, some had expressions of disdain, some had fear, and some had disdain written all over their faces.

There was even hatred.

"That's right, even a Emperor Sword Peak without a Son of God is able to suppress us, we are really feeling aggrieved." The person who spoke was from Heavenly Star Peak, called Zhuge Xingchen, and was a direct disciple of Heavenly Star Peak. This year's Ten Peaks of Daos's performance was outstanding, and it seemed like he had the qualifications to fight for the top ten places.

The faces of the others flickered.

"I promised my Junior-apprentice Sister that I would help her beat up Chen Lei, so I'm afraid we can't continue to fight in the second round." If it was any other person speaking, then there might be someone scornful but when Zi Hao spoke, no one said anything.

Zi Hao was a monster, he was not the head disciple of Dragon Head Peak.

However, his strength was terrifyingly tyrannical.

Even the head disciple of Dragon Head Peak might not be able to suppress his existence.

They are equally qualified to enter the top ten ranks of Ten Peaks of Daos.

On the other hand, the Zephyr's evildoer Wen Qingxuan opened his mouth with a smile, and looked at Zi Hao, "I said Zi Hao, I'm still here. At least give me some face, if you want to beat up my little junior and say that I don't care, I'll really lose face like this, okay?"

Hearing this, everyone laughed.

Zi Hao laughed: "That junior brother of yours angered my junior sister to the point of crying. After returning to Dragon Head Peak and looking depressed, if I still don't act, then it would be unjustifiable."

Once those words were said, Wen Qingxuan laughed: "Ah Hao, let them fight with the kids. It might be a good thing, what are you joining in on the fight for? Furthermore, what is your cultivation level? What is my Junior Brother's cultivation level, unless he challenges you, will you be able to touch him? "

Hearing this, Zi Hao was startled.

That seemed to be the case. He had completely forgotten about this matter.

But he insisted.

"Then I'll go beat him up later to give my Junior Sister a proper explanation."

Wen Qingxuan was unhappy.

"My junior brother is talented and good-looking. If you dare to attack, it would be weird if the female disciples of my Zephyr don't grab onto your face."0

Their conversation was the seasoning.

Dragon Head Peak had a good relationship with Zephyr and Emperor Sword Peak.

However, they could not refute everyone's opinions, so they could only butt in and joke around. However, it was true that Zi Hao wanted to beat up Chen Lei …

"Emperor Sword Peak should be polished a bit this time." A Chosen spoke up.

The others also agreed.

There were also disciples who spoke in silence and maintained a neutral stance.

As for Gongshuyuan and Xu Tianyuan, who were on the side of the Godsword Peak, they looked at each other with flickering smiles on their faces. However, deep within their eyes was a hidden hatred that could not be resolved.

All of this was bestowed to him by the Emperor Sword Peak.

They keep it in mind.

And now, seeing the monstrous geniuses of the various peaks also had the intention of honing the Emperor Sword Peak, this was naturally what they wanted to see.

What followed was the disaster at Emperor Sword Peak.

Even if his Emperor Sword Peak was strong, would he be stronger than the Nine Peaks combined?

Even a metal wrist would bend and crumble into fine powder.

This was the result of offending all the peaks.

And it was good enough for his Godsword Peak to sit here and wait for the power of the fishermen.

"Emperor Sword Peak, your good days are coming to an end. Just wait and suffer a crushing defeat …" Gesun was roaring in her heart. Such a carefree and carefree feeling engulfed her entire body.

His expression was fierce.

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