C247 The Arrogant Gu Yuan
After super genius's advancement, the chief disciples of the other first-rate sects finally had a chance to show off their abilities. Currently, Tribulation Stage warriors were very rare.
Furthermore, they had the magic treasure given by the sect master. Even if they were facing Tribulation Stage warriors, as long as they weren't particularly monstrous, they would still have a chance to fight a few rounds.
Before the arrival of the Great Era, they were once known as dragons and phoenixes among men. However, when they came to the King's Altar with a heroic spirit, they actually sat on the bench for three days in a row before they had the chance to fight.
They didn't dare hope to become a King, but they wanted to get into the top fifty. In the future, when people in the pugilistic world mentioned them, it would be considered a form of capital.
Two days ago, the sixteen sect masters didn't sleep at all. They changed the formation of the King's Altar into a mountain protection formation. Under the joint control of the sixteen sect masters, even a true Deification Stage warrior wouldn't be able to break it with a single strike.
Last time, Shen Qingfeng's sword Qi formed a sea, which had caused them a lot of trouble. Not to mention the astronomical compensation, just the loss of reputation alone was inestimable.
At this time, Xu Zhou couldn't hold himself back anymore. He had just broken through not long ago, and he urgently needed a battle to prove himself.
His Tao Arts was profound, and he had won two battles after he left the stage. He had even eliminated a seeded participant from a first-rate sect, causing the cultivators who were watching the battle to reveal surprised expressions.
Shen Qingfeng's limelight was too great. Everyone thought that there was only one monstrous genius in the Six Fans Sect. Now, it seemed like this young man surnamed Xu couldn't be underestimated either!
He was obviously at the Mid Qi Refining Stage, but he was able to defeat two Late Qi Refining experts in a row with a weak cultivation base. He had mastered a kind of exquisite Tao Arts, but no one knew which inheritance it belonged to!
"Xu Zhou has made a great progress! In this turbulent era, our research institute finally has reliable strength. When they all grow up, we can peacefully receive our pension. "
Qin Yuantian usually had a serious expression, but now he had a happy smile on his old face. They had already experienced what was right and wrong in the martial arts world for decades, and they were already tired of it.
Anyone who was in the same generation as them would have long removed the heavy burden on their shoulders. Their children were full, and they either lived in advanced sanatorium or simply moved abroad, and they would have a peaceful time.
However, because of a few major changes, Six Fans Sect had lost the combat strength of two generations of people. If it wasn't for the two of them who were struggling to hold on, perhaps even this organization would have been abolished.
"Soon, in a few years, Great Era will be opened in Yanjing!"
Nangong Changan's eyes were also filled with pride. They had watched Xu Zhou grow up. The research institute owed Xu Zhou too much. The fact that Xu Zhou could achieve such an achievement was the greatest comfort to their former comrades.
Xu Zhou was now standing in the middle of the valley, patiently waiting for the next opponent to arrive. According to the rules, if he wanted to advance to the next round, he would have to fight all three rounds before he could leave.
However, after waiting for almost the time for an incense stick to burn, no one dared to challenge him. super genius and the others had already advanced two days ago, and the rest of them were not confident that they could defeat him.
On one side of the tall platform, there was a tower shaped building with a huge bell hanging from it. A monk saw that the time it took for an incense stick to burn was almost up, and was about to ring it.
However, at this moment, a black light flew over from the horizon and rushed into the arena.
"Hahaha... I have finally caught up to the King's Altar!"
It was a young man with a handsome face, but his attitude was arrogant, and his smile was wicked.
What was surprising was that a pair of black wings had grown out of his back. He had used these wings to fly just now!
"Why does this person still have wings? Could it be the legendary birdman of the western cultivation world?"
"Are you joking? The western cultivators dare to cause trouble in the King's Altar? Are you courting death!? "
"I have some impression of this pair of wings. I have read about it in books. A few hundred years ago, there was a sect that could refine this kind of special magic weapon, but that sect was long destroyed..."
The cultivators outside the arena discussed animatedly, and many people had opinions about it.
The last person who descended here in such a manner was precisely Shen Qingfeng, but he had the right to be arrogant. Any young man with an ordinary aura would dare to do such a thing. No wonder they had such a big opinion.
"I am Gu Yuan, and I have come here to confer the title of King!"
"May I know what kind of rule this place has? It is too troublesome to land on the ground one by one. Anyone who refuses to accept it, come up together!"
Gu Yuan heard the noise below the stage and only gave a carefree smile. He did not take it to heart.0
He had already put away the black wings. That old man had guessed correctly just now. This was a special kind of magical artifact that he had found with great difficulty.
After hearing this arrogant declaration, Shen Qingfeng also looked over. He could not help but frown. Gu Yuan's body carried an extremely evil aura that made people dislike him.
"This is... Death Qi!"
A trace of golden light flashed in his eyes as he opened his eyes wide. He saw some strange things. Gu Yuan was clearly alive. However, his body was surrounded by a thick aura of death, and all kinds of negative emotions were transmitted from it. Even from such a far distance, he could still hear the wails of countless souls.
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