The Wushang Martial Arts Meeting, which is once every thirty years, is about to come, and each peak has six quotas. Each peak selects the most top younger brothers to discuss and exchange. Although it is the Wushang Martial Arts discussion, it is secretly competing with each other. Because it is related to the honorary status of each peak, in the early stage of the Wushang Martial Arts discussion, the Wushang managers selected six disciples to participate in the competition. Each disciple is qualified to run for the election and can even challenge indoor disciples.

However, since Li Xiao was killed in the Demon Realm of the Southern Wilderness, the disciples with high level of Tiancheng Peak have become significantly thinner. Although Long'er has now reached the early stage of level 6, the three indoor disciples are only four. Zhang Mingdao has been in the early stage of the Immortal Martial Sect for fifty years, and his cultivation is in the early stage of level 7. Song Yunsheng has been in the late stage of level 6 forty years, and Ren Tianhua has entered the early stage of level 6 forty years.

Zhu Yuanlong had no idea about martial arts competitions. Instead of fighting martial arts, it would be more practical to practice in the secluded purple bamboo forest.

The next day, Zhu Yuanlong was practicing in Zi and Long'er Zi Zhu Forest. Song Yunsheng and Ren Tianhua also appeared beside Zi Zhu Forest. Zhu Yuanlong had never had any good feelings for these two people. Since Zhu Yuanlong came in, they have made things difficult and insulted everywhere. Zhu Yuanlong was not as good as others at that time, so he could only endure it again and again.

"Junior Sister Long'er, I'm going to discuss martial arts competitions. Why do you still have the intention to teach this waste here and waste time?" Song Yunsheng said.

"Senior Brother Song, how can you say that to Junior Brother Zizhu? Ten years later, I can guarantee that Junior Brother Zizhu will never be under you." Long'er said.

"Junior Sister Long..." Song Yunsheng was suddenly beaten by Long'er so hard that he didn't know what to say, but he didn't dare to anger Long'er. After all, his master was Long'er's father. Since he could not make things difficult for Long'er, he naturally had no scruples on Zhu Yuanlong.

"Oh, I can't see that this waste is unbearable." Song Yunsheng looked at Zhu Yuanlong with disdain, with endless contempt in his eyes.

Such a speed of entering the late stage of the sixth level in 45 years is already good for cultivators, but compared to Zhu Yuanlong entering the late stage of the sixth level in just four years, this is the difference between heaven and earth.

"Please put your mouth clean..." Zhu Yuanlong said coldly.

"Ha, someone supports you, now I dare to talk back..." Song Yunsheng said.

"I have never been concerned about you. Don't think that you are too great. In my eyes, you are not much better than waste." Zhu Yuanlong said lightly.

"Don't think you are hiding behind Long'er, don't think I dare not do anything to you. If you are a man, don't hide behind a woman." Song Yunsheng said fiercely, but he didn't expect Zhu Yuanlong to refute him.

"You're too high, too." Zhu Yuanlong said coldly.

"Senior Brother Song, don't bother with Junior Brother Zi..." Long'er was worried that Song Yunsheng and Zi Zhu would fight. Now she is not Song Yunshan's opponent, let alone Song Yunshan's opponent. Long'er was secretly anxious and blamed Zhu Yuanlong for being quick and careless of the consequences.

"Sister Long, it's not that I'm not magnanimous enough as a senior brother. A guy who is arrogant like this should teach me a lesson. I'm going to teach the master how to respect his teacher and how to be a human being." Song Yunsheng's eyes were so eager to eat Zhu Yuanlong.

Zhu Yuanlong could not bear it for Song Yunsheng's usual difficulties, but Song Yunsheng repeatedly made trouble, and kept silent, making it useless to make Zhu Yuanlong unbearable.

"Tell me a lesson, I'm afraid you are not qualified enough," Zhu Yuanlong said coldly.

"Senior sister, don't worry about me." Zhu Yuanlong seemed to comfort Long'er.

"Okay, since you want to compete, then you will compete in the election competition tomorrow. You can't make a private duel here, otherwise I will tell my dad." Long'er wanted to borrow the reputation of the competition, so that even if Zhu Yuanlong lost, he would not be in danger of his life.

"Okay, then I'll see you in the competition tomorrow. The same thing is that men should not always hide behind women." Song Yunsheng said, thinking in his heart how to use the competition to teach and humiliate Zhu Yuanlong.

"Then see what you have tomorrow and call others a waste of money," said Zhu Yuanlong.

"I have a condition, that is, the loser must say that he is a waste in front of everyone." Song Yunsheng sneered at Zhu Yuanlong.

"Oh, this condition is exactly what I want to say. Don't refuse to admit it then." Zhu Yuanlong responded indifferently.

After Ren Tianhua left, Song Yun was born and left, Long'er said to Zhu Yuanlong, "Junior Brother Zi, how can you accept his challenge? Your current cultivation level is not his opponent." Long'er said worriedly.

"Senior sister, don't worry, Song Yunsheng has been insulting me again and again. This duel is inevitable, it's just a matter of time." Zhu Yuanlong said.

"Okay, you have to be more careful. It's late, and I should go back." After Long'er said that, she turned around and left. In Long'er's heart, Zhu Yuanlong's defeat was inevitable. She also hoped that even if Zhu Yuanlong failed, she could stand up and continue practicing, so as not to delay his talent.

The next day, the Tiancheng Peak Martial Arts Field was full of people. At this moment, Song Yunsheng was even more arrogant and arrogant. He was the best in the entire Tiancheng Peak, and Zhang Mingdao had already calculated how to insult Zhu Yuanlong in this competition.

Song Yunsheng landed in a white robe in a flowing white robe, looking lush. At this moment, Zhu Yuanlong was still standing in the audience.

"Senior sister, can you lend your sword for use?" Zhu Yuanlong could not use the Tiancan sword, but Xiang Long'er borrowed the sword for use.

"You have to be careful, don't be too arrogant?" Long'er's concern was touched by Zhu Yuanlong.

"Thank you, senior sister" Zhu Yuanlong took off his sword and leaped gently and fell into a corner of the stage.

"I'll understand it." After Song Yunsheng said that, he slashed the big sword in his hand, and a sword light broke through the air.

"Wow, this is the realm of a level 6 strong man." The audience below was in an uproar, and the admiration was engraved on the faces of the disciples below. Seeing this situation, Song Yunsheng felt very proud.

Zhu Yuanlong took a light step and avoided the sword light. The sword light hit a tree as big as an arm, twenty meters away, and the tree was cut into two pieces.

Song Yunsheng thought that one sword would kill Zhu Yuanlong, but he never thought that Zhu Yuanlong would avoid his sword. Suddenly, the figure was like lightning, swinging the big sword in his hand and attacked fiercely. The sword light and sword shadows on the entire martial arts are flooding the figure.

There was even more tranquility under the martial arts platform. Only when he heard the metal sound of attacks on the martial arts platform, Zhu Yuanlong walked on the "sight of the world" and wandered through Song Yunsheng's sword light and sabers, and never pulled his sword out of the sheath.

After a fierce attack, Zhu Yuanlong and Song Yunsheng had a pair of palms and each retreated to a corner of the martial arts platform. Song Yunsheng became more and more afraid of the battle. In his fierce attack, even the eldest brother Zhang Mingdao could not easily avoid his own layers of sword waves. This boy, who had been in the Immortal Martial Sect for less than six years, had no change in his face and did not get out of his sheath, and he avoided his own sword waves. This kid's body movement was very strange.

"Doess all the way, what's this? Do you know the trick of hiding your life?" Song Yunsheng wanted to use the provocation method to stimulate Zhu Yuanlong to fight with him. No matter how powerful Zhu Yuanlong is, he is just a boy in his early twenties. Even if he starts practicing from his mother's belly, he cannot be his opponent.

Zhu Yuanlong smiled coldly, and his expression was even more disdainful. At this moment, he was surprised. He first saw that Zhu Yuanlong actually avoided Song Yunsheng's sword waves as dense as waves, and it was not damaged at all. The most surprising thing was Long'er. Overnight, Zhu Yuanlong seemed to have changed someone else.

Song Yunsheng was the object of worship and teaching of hundreds of junior brothers. He could bear such disdainful eyes and was furious and urged his whole body to radiate a pale yellow light. He held the sword in both hands and slashed towards Zhu Yuanlong in the air. The huge sword light split a crack on the ground on the stage, and "ground cut through the air" more than a dozen pieces of earth rose into the air and turned into a spear and slashed at Zhu Yuanlong.

Zhu Yuanlong sneered and speechlessly [Broken, Ice-breaking Slash]. The royal blue sword in his hand slowly rose, and more than a dozen sword lights appeared on Zhu Yuanlong's head like a peacock spreading his tail. Like white lightning flashes collided with the flying earth thorns, yellow dust rolled up all over the sky.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Song Yunsheng immediately used his skills, and put his palms on the ground. A thick earth wall instantly stood up, blocking the sword light that was flying towards Zhu Yuanlong.

"Boom..." With a loud noise, the earth wall suddenly broke and the sword light disappeared at the same time. At this moment, Zhu Yuanlong's figure also disappeared in the dust in the sky. The disciples with a low cultivation level were searching for Zhu Yuanlong's shadow.

"How is it possible..." Song Yunsheng said almost at the same time as Zhang Mingdao, but before his voice had settled, a figure was already standing behind Song Yunsheng, and a biting cold air was injected from behind into Song Yunsheng's body.

The dust in the sky gradually settled down. At this moment, Song Yunsheng slowly knelt down, his face full of surprise and unwilling expression frozen on his face, his eyes were red as bloodshot, and sweat slowly dripped on the ground, his expression was extremely painful. Zhu Yuanlong had returned to his original place and looked at Song Yunsheng coldly. After a while, Zhang Mingdao was the first to react.

"Junior Brother Song..." He fell behind Song Yunsheng like a flash of lightning, pressed his hands behind Song Yunsheng's back, and a stream of true energy was injected into Song Yunsheng's body. Song Yunsheng's body was covered with a thick white mist. After a moment, sweat also appeared on Zhang Mingdao's face.

"Junior Brother Zi, you're too heavy to take action. If I hadn't been there today, I'm afraid that Junior Brother Song's lifelong cultivation would have been ruined," Zhang Mingdao said coldly.

"Since I went up the mountain, Song Yunsheng has made things difficult for me and insulted me everywhere. This time he wants to insult me ​​as a waste in front of everyone. If I lose now, will he show mercy? Besides, if I want to kill him or destroy him, I am afraid that Senior Brother Zhang will not be able to save him," Zhu Yuanlong said lightly.

Zhang Mingdao knew that what Zhu Yuanlong said was the truth. If Zhu Yuanlong tried harder just now, Song Yunsheng would be ruined and even died.

At this time, Song Yunsheng slowly woke up, his face was extremely pale, as if he had walked from the gate of hell. If Zhang Mingdao had not saved him, he would have really become a waste. Zhang Mingdao asked his two junior brothers to support Song Yunsheng and want to walk off the martial arts platform.

"Wait, it seems that you have forgotten the bet you set." Zhu Yuanlong said lightly. Song Yunsheng felt as if he was electrocuted. His body was shocked, and his face turned pale a few times.

"Junior Brother Zi..." Long'er knew their bets and seemed to be unable to bear to see Song Yunsheng so unbearable. Although she didn't have much friendship with Song Yunshan, Song Yunsheng still took good care of her, the talented junior sister.

Zhu Yuanlong didn't say anything, but just looked at Song Yunsheng coldly.

"I... are... trash..." Song Yunsheng said slowly, as if every word was as heavy as Mount Tai, with a dead gray on his face, and he retreated from the martial arts platform with dimness. Only Zhu Yuanlong and Zhang Mingdao were left on the martial arts platform, and the atmosphere was a bit tense.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I'm leaving." Zhu Yuanlong bowed slightly to Zhang Mingdao and withdrew from the martial arts platform.

"Junior Brother Zi, don't you want to participate in this martial arts discussion?"

"Thank you, Senior Brother Zhang. I have no intention of participating in the martial arts competition. This competition is just a helpless move." After saying that, Zhu Yuanlong walked off the stage and returned the sword in his hand to Long'er. Long'er looked at Zhu Yuanlong with a few strange looks, as if he had many questions to ask.

"Senior sister, I..." Zhu Yuanlong wanted to explain, and Long'er interrupted him. "Junior brother Zi, I'm tired today. I'll go to the back mountain to find you again if I have the chance." After that, he suddenly left, looking at Long'er leaving, and his heart felt a stinging pain. Am I wrong? Zhu Yuanlong kept asking himself. When he was bullied by Song Yunshan and the others, who was standing by his side and talking to him?
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