Seeing this scene, Senior Brother Lu and Ouyang Hong were shocked and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
They could hardly believe their eyes.
The disciples who were watching the battle saw that Father Guo Shi kept suppressing Wang Meng and fought. They originally thought that Father Guo Shi would win easily and Wang Meng would definitely die.
Who knows that in the blink of an eye, changes will occur suddenly.
On the contrary, Guo Shifu was quickly defeated and Wang Meng won a complete victory.
They couldn¡¯t help but be surprised and felt incredible!
All the disciples were in deep sorrow.
At this time, something unexpected happened again!
A ray of white light shot from outside the stadium, disappeared in a flash, and penetrated into the bottom of the gold brick.
When the gold brick hit the ground about two feet high, there was a loud "rumbling" sound, golden light emitted, and the earth shook, as if it was being held up by something.
Its falling momentum suddenly stopped, and golden light swayed in all directions.
There was a loud "rumbling" sound, lightning and thunder, deafening.
Immediately, the gold brick was slowly lifted upwards, slowly rising to a height of more than ten feet above the ground.
Everyone looked at the bottom of the gold bricks, and saw Guo Shifu's eyes tightly closed, bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and his face as white as paper. He had already fallen limply to the ground, his body was bloody and bloody, and blood was flowing everywhere. He didn't know whether he was dead or alive.
And at the bottom of the gold brick, a cold sacrificial knife stood upright, with a bright white light, steadily pushing up the gold brick.
It turns out that what stopped the gold brick from being smashed was the referee Guo Yuhu outside the stadium who released a top-level sacrificial knife!
Seeing that Guo Shifu was hit by a gold brick, Guo Yuhu was so anxious that he secretly released his top-level sacrificial knife and blocked the falling gold brick.
At the same time, Guo Yuhu turned into a white rainbow and shot in, sweeping up Guo Shifu under the golden bricks, quickly shooting towards the east peak, and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant.
According to the rules of the competition, the referee cannot interfere in the competition between the disciples.
Guo Yuhu took action to save Guo Shifu, which obviously violated the rules of the game.
But at this time. Wang Meng's attention was entirely focused on dealing with the flying Seven Killing Sword, and he didn't care about Guo Yuhu and Guo Shifu at all.
Father Guo Shi¡¯s Seven Killing Sword flew down, smashing through the three flying swords released by Wang Meng one after another. He followed the trend without stopping and destroyed five intermediate-level shields with a thunderous force before being shot out by the "Wind Mountain" on Wang Meng's head, the transformed sword nets of two Red Gang knives and the "Rui Feng Flag". Hundreds of wind blades blocked it and could no longer be cut down.
Exactly at this time. Father Guo Shi was hit by the gold brick offered by Wang Meng, and his men passed out directly. The Seven Killing Sword in the air lost the control of Father Guo's inspiration and lost its power. He was immediately hit and returned to the state of Seven Seven Four. Nineteen cyan sacrificial knives. It fell from the air with a swish, and landed at Wang Meng's feet with a "Kang Cang Lang" sound.
Wang Meng reached out and grabbed them all in his hand.
¡°In the third game, Wang Meng wins!¡±
On the edge of the field, another referee, Brother Li, shouted loudly.
"Haha, it turns out that the Qishaodao's true face is in Lushan. It looks like a bird!"
Wang Meng¡¯s big hand released a huge suction force. He sucked the forty-nine Seven-Slayer Sword into his left hand, stretched out a finger of his right hand, and gently swiped the blade of one of the Seven-Slayer Sword, and suddenly felt a chilling power that penetrated his heart. .
Wang Meng felt cold all over, as if all the blood in his body had been frozen. He couldn't help but shuddered.
"What a low-level magic weapon! It's really powerful!"
Wang Meng chuckled and put the seventy-seven forty-nine Seven Killing Swords into the sacrificial bag without any ceremony. Then he slowly walked out of the arena under the looks of fear and awe from the onlookers' disciples. Then he flew up and returned directly to his cave.
Wang Meng won all four matches and successfully entered the top three.
Soon, the news of Wang Meng's victory over Guo Shifu spread throughout Dongshan.
It caused a huge shock among the disciples at the "priest" level and below in Dongshan.
Especially those disciples at the "priest" level are extremely envious of Wang Meng. Many people want to see Wang Meng's face, or take the opportunity to make friends with Wang Meng, or want to ask Wang Meng for advice on cultivation methods. After they found out about the cave where Wang Meng rented, they waited outside the cave and refused to leave for a long time, all eager to see Wang Meng.
But after Wang Meng entered the cave, he stayed behind closed doors. Naturally, they could not see Wang Meng. Many disciples waited until midnight but did not see Wang Meng come out, so they left unwillingly.
However, although they did not see Wang Meng, their admiration for Wang Meng became even stronger. Yu ??, Wang Meng, who was originally unknown, suddenly became their hero and idol.
After hearing the news, even Princess Wanyun brought Xiaoyu and Xiaocui to visit Wang Meng.
They saw that the door of Wang Meng's cave was closed, and hundreds of priest-level disciples were waiting outside. In full view of everyone, they knocked on the door to see Wang Meng, as if they were inconvenienced, and then left angrily.
In the next two games, the two senior brothers who were drawn against Wang Meng already knew that Wang Meng defeated Guo Shifu and had the Seven Killing Sword magic weapon in hand. They knew that they could never be Wang Meng's opponent, so they He voluntarily gave up before the game and gave up the confrontation with Wang Meng.
Wang Meng won without a fight and easily won the sect competition.
Two days later, on the day when the sect commended the top three disciples and distributed a third-level exotic black dragon monster spirit, when Wang Meng went to the sect¡¯s internal affairs hall to receive the reward, something happened that made him Something that felt very surprising, puzzling, and angry.
A senior steward surnamed Zhang who was on duty in the Internal Affairs Hall told Wang Meng that after research by the sect¡¯s Internal Affairs Hall, Wang Meng must return Guo Shifu¡¯s Seven Killing Sword magic weapon in order to receive the spirit of a third-level alien black dragon monster and a third-level alien black dragon monster that he deserves. A blood elixir, a bottle of blood essence from a third-level exotic black dragon monster, and three purple jade elixirs.
¡°Otherwise, Wang Meng¡¯s qualification to win the award will be cancelled.
When Wang Meng heard this, he became very angry!
But reason still suppressed the anger in his heart, and Wang Meng still said to Senior Brother Zhang in a stiff voice: "This is impossible. As far as Wang knows, the rule of our sect is that all sacrificial vessels captured in the competition belong to the person who captured them. Everything. Why did this rule change when we got to Wang? Senior Brother Zhang, you are blatantly violating the rules set by the sect! Please forgive Wang for not listening to you!"
Senior Brother Zhang looked solemn and said in a businesslike tone: "Junior Brother Wang, I completely understand your feelings! You are right, the sect does have that rule. But this is the decision of the Council of Elders of the Internal Affairs Hall. I can only act according to the orders of the Presbyterian Council. I can¡¯t help you, Junior Brother Wang!"
Wang Meng was furious, his face was livid, and he said angrily: "There must be a reason for me to hand over the Seven Killing Sword! I don't believe it. The rules of the Dongshan Sect, which is famous all over the world, can actually be changed because of a small Guo Kingdom. Crown Prince, you can change it at will. Whose fucking decision is this!"
Uncle Zhang did not feel dissatisfied with Wang Meng's angry rebuke. He just shook his head in confusion and said with a wry smile: "Alas! The elders of the sect did not explain to my senior brother why the sect did this. I have no idea. To answer your question. However, I heard that the Seven Killing Sword magic weapon was awarded to Guo Shifu, the crown prince of Guo Kingdom, by the Crown Prince of Zhou Dynasty. Is it because of the pressure exerted by the royal family of Zhou Dynasty on the sect that the sect Do you have to take this step?"
Wang Meng said angrily: "Will the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty interfere? Do I, the Dongshan sect, have to obey the orders of the secular king? It's not that Wang wants to covet this low-level magic weapon, but he feels that it is unreasonable and makes Wang unable to Accept it. No! Wang Meng has to go to the Presbyterian Council to find out!"
After hearing this, Junior Uncle Zhang shook his head helplessly, seemingly disapproving of Wang Meng's stubbornness, and said: "Junior Brother Wang, the Presbyterian Council has made an explanation. If Junior Brother Wang does not accept the decision of the Presbyterian Council, you can go directly to him Master Yan. Master Yan is the deputy head of the sect¡¯s internal affairs hall, and he will give you a satisfactory answer."
When Wang Meng heard this, he knew that Senior Brother Zhang really couldn't make the decision in this matter, and it was useless to argue with him, so he went directly to Uncle Yan's cave and shouted outside the cave: "Is Uncle Yan here? ?Disciple Wang Meng asks to see you!"
After a while, the cave suddenly opened.
An outer disciple walked out of the cave and saw Wang Meng. He smiled and said, "It turns out to be Master Wang! Master Yan knew you were coming. Master Wang, please come in."
Wang Meng entered the cave and saw an old man in purple robes sitting on a high seat in the middle of the cave. He had a childlike face and white hair, a clear face, sparkling eyes, and an impressive aura. He was obviously a high-level cultivator at the level of "high priest".
Wang Meng knew that this old man was Uncle Yan, so he immediately came forward to see him.
Master Yan's face was expressionless and he said calmly: "Master Nephew Wang, there is no need to be polite. Please sit down."
Wang Meng said: "I'm coming this time"
Master Yan waved his hand, interrupted Wang Meng and said: "Master Nephew Wang, there is no need to say more. I already know your purpose of coming. You came to me about the Seven Killing Swords, right? This This is indeed the opinion of the Council of Elders of the House of Internal Affairs. Nephew Wang, for my sake, please return the Seven Killing Sword magic weapon to Father Guo Shi."
Wang Meng saw that Master Yan also spoke, knowing that the matter might be irreversible, but he still argued forcefully: "However, according to the rules of this sect, I"
Master Yan waved his hand and said calmly: "According to the rules of our sect, you are indeed entitled to possess the Seven Kills Sword magic weapon. However, this Seven Kills Sword magic weapon was given to Father Guo Shi by the Crown Prince of Zhou Dynasty for use. It is the national treasure of the Great Zhou royal family. Naturally, the Great Zhou royal family was unwilling to lose this magic weapon of the Seven Killing Sword, so they sent people to the sect and mentioned that they wanted to take back this sword. Because of the great impact of this matter, the senior leaders of the sect For the sake of the royal family of the Zhou Dynasty, we have agreed to return this sword. The outcome of this matter cannot be changed. Nephew Wang, you should follow the orders of the sect's elders council. Although doing so will be very difficult for you. It¡¯s not fair, but there¡¯s nothing we can do about it.¡±
Wang Meng's eyes dimmed and he said in disappointment: "So, I have no choice but to return the Seven Killing Sword?"
Master Yan said with a smile: "Father Guo Shi was unexpectedly defeated by you this time. His bloodline was damaged, and even his bones were smashed to pieces. Not only was he unable to enter the top three, but his entire cultivation level was also completely destroyed. At the moment, Guo Shi Father Shi is no different from a useless person! Nephew Wang, it¡¯s not enough for you to injure a heavenly king and nobleman like this, what else do you want?" (To be continued)
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