Immortal Stars

Chapter 390: Zongmen Dabi

As everyone knows, there is a black hole-level suzerain in the four major sects. watermark ad test watermark ad test

Because of this incident, Wang Xu's reputation has spread far and wide, but as long as the black hole-level suzerain is mentioned, it must be Wang Xu.

But also because of this, Wang Xu's position as the suzerain completely insulated him from Huangji Shenmen.

The other three sovereigns gloated.

Wang Xu became the suzerain of Kunlong Wuzong at such a young age, which itself was not favored by others.

The big figures in the Great Dragon Dynasty, especially these three suzerains, have long since asserted that Kunlong Wuzong, in the hands of Wang Xu, will definitely be completely reduced, eventually disintegrated, and disappear into history.

The voice of ridicule was whispering.

The disciples of Kunlong Wuzong felt their faces get hot and stopped talking.

After leaving the palace, the ten disciples took the time to go back to practice.

"Brother Wang Xian, please stay!"

Zhao Xiang, the suzerain of Lingxu Wuzong, suddenly spoke.

"What's the matter."

Wang Xu stopped.

Zhao Xiang, Situ Meridian Gate, Sect Master of Shaluo Tian Sect, Luo Feiyu, Sect Master of Dead Wood Sword Sect, all stepped forward.

"Brother Wang Xian, my name is Zhao Xiang, I am the suzerain of Lingxu Wuzong, and I was friends with Zong Yuan during his lifetime. You should know this."

Wang Xu did not know the name of Zhao Xiang before.

But later learned from the mouths of the elders of the elders that Zhao Xiang was a close friend of Zong Yuan's brother, who often came and went.

It's just that Zong Yuan retreated later, and he hadn't met with Zhao Xiang for a long time.

"Know."

Wang Xu said lightly.

"With this relationship, even if I am older than you, I will persuade you from the perspective of someone who has come here."

Zhao Xiang said, "You became the suzerain of Kunlong Wuzong at a young age, which is a good thing in itself, and it is of great benefit to you. It also shows your potential, and you will definitely become a strong one in the future. I believe Zong Yuan With his eyes, he can never see people wrong..."

Zhao Xiang's words changed. "But. You don't know much about the world, and you don't understand the hardships and hardships involved..."

"Sect Master Lingxu. If you have something to say, just say it."

Wang Xu waved his hand and interrupted Zhao Xiang.

Zhao Xiang sighed and glanced at him. He slowly opened his mouth and said: "Your potential is more than this, you should have greater achievements, and you should not be trapped by the position of the head of a sect. I can see that you really want to enter the Emperor's Divine Gate, but you are limited by the You can't participate in the competition because of your current status."

"So, I want you to step down from the position of Kunlong Sect Master and let Yu Xianneng."

Zhao Xiang's words. Count as earth-shattering.

He actually came to persuade Wang Xu to retire from the position of suzerain and let someone else succeed him!

What I said earlier was Zong Yuan's best friend, I believe Zong Yuan's vision, etc., turned out to be just a cover for bluffing.

"Brother Wang Xian. Brother Zhao is right. You have unlimited potential. If you enter the Emperor's Divine Gate, your status will be extraordinary in the future. Why should you be trapped in a sect and limit your life?"

The suzerain of the Shaluo Tianzong, the Situ Meridian Gate, echoed the Tao.

"I hope you will think about this, Brother Wang Xian. We are thinking of you and Kunlong Wuzong."

Luo Feiyu, the Sect Master of the Dead Wood Sword Sect, sighed, "Since you took over the position of the Sect Master of Kunlong Wuzong, there have been many discussions about you, whether in the court or in the whole world. Not only that, the disciples of Kunlong Wuzong have been out and about again and again. He was bullied four times, saying that the suzerain of Kunlong Wuzong is not as good as the elders..."

"For the sake of Kunlong Wuzong, and for yourself, give up the position of suzerain."

"Back off."

"You should pursue a more powerful realm."

The three suzerains agreed with each other and persuaded each other.

But no matter what they said, Wang Xu stood still and looked at ease.

After a while.

"Are you all finished?"

Wang Xu swallowed all the persuasion of the three suzerains in one sentence.

"For the matter of Kunlong Wuzong, there is no need for the three of you to work hard and leave."

Wang Xu cherished his words like gold, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and left as a streamer.

The three Sect Masters were left to look at each other.

"This Wang Xu, I really don't know what to do!"

Situ Meridian's face darkened.

"In two months, it will be the Great Competition of the Four Sects. If none of the disciples of the Kunlong Wuzong have been selected, I think he has no face to continue to be the suzerain of the Kunlong Wuzong!"

Luo Feiyu yin sideways.

Zhao Xiang's face also became sinister at this time, completely different from before.

"He will abdicate."

Leaving this sentence, Zhao Xiang left in the air under the incomprehensible eyes of the two sect masters.

...

In the next two months, the ten disciples of Kunlong Wuzong worked hard every minute and every second, daring not to slack off, and practiced with all their might.

Wang Xu also personally instructed them for the first time.

Wang Xu, a human being in two lifetimes, once possessed the strength of the Heavenly God Realm. He naturally knew the most important points of cultivation. The disciples he had instructed all suddenly realized and understood all of them.

As a result, the disciples of Kunlong Wuzong's hearts have deepened their admiration for Wang Xu.

But just relying on the current Wang Xu, still can't make them feel proud and proud. After all, the black hole level and the white hole level are too far apart.

Two months passed in a blink of an eye.

The competition of the four sects begins today.

When Wang Xu and his party came to the competition arena, the other three sects had already gathered together, sharpening their knives, and looking at the people of Kunlong Wuzong, there was a surging fighting intent in their eyes.

At this time, nine golden-haired horses came from the sky, dragging a luxurious carriage behind them.

The accompanying servants are all black hole characters.

The curtain was gently lifted, and the majestic yellow-robed figure stepped out from it.

"Chen and others (caomin) see the king!"

Everyone knelt down in unison.

Wang Xu was left standing alone, which surprised everyone.

Fortunately, the king didn't care about this and sat at the top of the viewing platform.

"I announce that the battle of the four sects will begin now!"

The majestic voice fell, and immediately, forty disciples entered the arena and walked to their own martial stage in an orderly manner.

The competition rules of the four sects are very simple.

Forty disciples, in the form of two to two, continue to fight until the top three are determined.

Wang Xu and the other three major sect masters sat on the other side of the stand, staring at Wutai.

"start!"

With the order of the referee. Forty sect disciples fought together immediately.

These forty sect disciples are worthy of being the elites of the four major sects. The first battle, they fought vigorously and brilliantly.

Many warriors watching the battle applauded. Cheers to those in the audience.

at the same time. There are also many gambling games going on in the dark.

"Hehe, this competition. Which disciples do the three think will have a chance to get the final spot?"

Luo Feiyu said with a smile.

"I do hope that the disciples of my Lingxu Wuzong will take all the places... but the difficulty can be imagined. However, when it comes to candidates, my eldest disciple 'Lu Tao' will naturally be at the top."

Zhao Xiang said slightly proudly.

when saying this. Zhao Xiang also deliberately glanced at Wang Xu, and in his eyes, a subtle ruthless color passed by.

"Haha... Brother Zhao's temperament is blunt, and he has spoken my heart. If these **** under my sect are more aggressive, maybe they can win all three places, but I am not that lucky. Only me The eldest disciple of my direct line can barely inherit my mantle, showing a little of my style back then."

Situ Meridian joked.

"Brother Wang Xian, how about you?"

Luo Feiyu asked specifically.

"Let it be fate."

Wang Xu's answer was concise and to the point.

"Brother Wang Xian is free and easy, but your disciples of Kunlong Wuzong lost half of the game just after playing. I'm afraid this destiny is not on your side of Kunlong Wuzong!"

Luo Feiyu laughed.

As he said, in the martial arts competition, five of the ten disciples of Kunlong Wuzong had just entered the field, and five were defeated.

This is a brutal knockout. Once you fail, you will be directly insulated from the competition and you can only wait for the next chance.

When Zhao Xiang and Situ Meridian saw this scene, their faces showed schadenfreude smiles.

Wang Xu was expressionless, still watching very calmly.

The first round of competition came to an end quickly, and five people from Kunlong Wuzong entered the second round.

Five people are not more or less, but compared to the seven people of Lingxu Wuzong, they are slightly insufficient.

On the other hand, Luo Feiyu, who was smiling just now, had a terrifyingly black face at the moment.

In his Immortal Sword Sect, only three disciples entered the second round, even worse than Kunlong Wuzong!

Wang Xu glanced at Luo Feiyu intentionally or unintentionally, making Luo Feiyu so ashamed that he could not wait to find a crack in the ground to get in.

...

In the second round of battle, Lingxu Wuzong has an absolute advantage. The strength of the seven disciples is not bad, and the fighting skills are more exquisite than those of the warriors who have been practicing for many years.

This time the battle did not last long, and the outcome was quickly decided.

Luo Feiyu's face turned even darker.

In the first round of his Deadwood Sword Sect, there were still three people left, but after the second round, there was only one person left!

Moreover, as long as this person has seen the martial artist, it is purely a fluke that he won the game. When it comes to the third round, he is afraid that he will be eliminated as soon as he plays!

As a result, the Immortal Sword Sect was a complete failure and was insulated from the three places.

On the contrary, the performance of the disciples of Kunlong Wuzong was astonishing.

Five disciples, after a fight, there are still four left!

As for Zhao Xiang's Lingxu Wuzong and Situ Meridian's Shaluo Tianzong, there are three people left in the former and two people in the latter.

Kunlong Wuzong unexpectedly overtook it!

The three sect masters were silent at the moment, and their faces were not very good-looking.

...

At the beginning of the third round, there is no doubt that the last member of the Deadwood Sword Sect lost directly, Luo Feiyu's face was dull, and he left on the spot.

Deadwood Sword Sect was the first to be eliminated, and the remaining three sects competed for the remaining five positions.

I don't know if it was because of Wang Xu's instruction or some adventure, but the disciples of Kunlong Wuzong were unusually brave.

There are only five positions in total, and Kunlong Wuzong occupies two. Even if Kunlong Wuzong loses in the end, he can at least get one spot!

Seeing this, Zhao Xiang and Situ Meridian's faces immediately turned darker than black charcoal.

I originally thought of watching the disciples of Kunlong Wuzong be eliminated and ridiculed Wang Xu, but now, Wang Xu is lucky if he doesn't come to ridicule them!

The last round of the competition started ~www.novelmt.com~ Because there are five players in total, one of them is eligible to be exempted from the fight, while the other four need to compete in batches.

In the end, the four were divided, and a disciple of Kunlong and a disciple of Lingxu Wuzong got the first two qualifications.

The two defeated disciples continued to fight, and the one who won was the disciple of Shaluo Tianzong.

But this disciple has not really obtained the third qualification. He must fight with the last Kunlong disciple who was exempted from the battle. Only by defeating this Kunlong disciple can he get the third qualification.

The two fought. Because of the two consecutive battles, the disciple of the Shaluo Tianzong was obviously a little powerless and was at a disadvantage.

Situ Meridian looked anxious, this was the last qualification, if he couldn't even grab this qualification, then Shaluo Tianzong would lose face just like the Immortal Sword Sect.

"Wait! I demand a truce!"

Immediately, Situ Meridian shouted. ()

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