"The sect ranked randomly to this sect?"

Zhao prison frowned and asked:

"Which sect is it, shouldn't it be one of the four sects?"

He is not afraid of these things. With the secret method he got from the demon clan and the demon clan, he is worthy of facing the sect masters of the second-rank sects who are also in the distraction stage. Only the four sects are specially sent out to target him. Only those who can pose a threat to him.

But if the four sects did such a disgraceful thing, then he didn't care about other things when he went to jail, and he just ordered his subordinates to release the news, forcing the four sects and the Taoist Lord to admit the status of the prison dragon sect in advance.

"No."

Facing the issue of prison, the examiner shook his head, and said softly:

"The one who randomized you in the qualifying match is a sect called Mingyue Sect."

"Mingyue Sect?" Zhao Yu frowned: "I seem to have heard of the name of this sect somewhere, but it doesn't seem to be a second-rank sect. Could it be a newly promoted third-rank sect?"

"No, the Mingyue Sect was only a ninth-rank sect in the southwest region before."

The examiner shook his head and said:

"However, after a few years, under the leadership of their suzerain Jiang Li, the strength of this sect has grown by leaps and bounds, relying on the secret realm to accumulate a lot of wealth, and their suzerain's strength has also broken through very quickly. In this sect In the qualifying match, he was a blockbuster, from the competition area of ​​the Ninth Rank Zongmen all the way to your competition area."

"It was them."

Hearing the judge's words, Zhao Yu remembered which sect this Mingyue Sect was, and it was the one who directly occupied the booth that should belong to the competition of the second-rank sect at the sect exchange conference with a large number of spirit crystals small sect.

"It's just a junior, nothing to be afraid of."

Zhao prison thought in his heart, and at the same time turned his head and told the disciples beside him:

"Go and call my son, and let him follow me to the Emperor's Heaven Discourse Realm."

Chapter 54 Mech Standing on the Ground

In Emperor Tian's Discourse on Dao Realm, in the waiting space of Mingyue Sect, Jiang Li and Luo Ziling, who were waiting, heard the voice from the sky:

"The lord of the Prison Dragon Sect and the chief disciple are already in place. Please prepare the lord and the chief disciple of the Mingyue Sect. First, the duel between the chief disciples will begin. Please invite the chief disciples of the two sects to enter the teleportation circle."

This voice sounds a bit like the voice of the Great Elder, but it is full of majesty. It seems that the Daojun and the four suzerains are not there, and the Great Elder has also personally acted as the referee and notary of this game. Press down.

With him around, no matter what plans Zhao Prison had, he would not dare to reveal it in front of him.

After hearing what the Great Elder said, Jiang Li patted Luo Ziling on the forehead, and told her:

"Remember, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose. Anyway, if you want to avenge Ziying, then just put the weapon mounted on the mecha on the chief disciple of the Prison Dragon Sect and greet the chief disciple of the Dragon Sect. If the level exceeds 40.00%, you will immediately activate the ejection device, and then surrender, the French military salute I taught you, I remember that you have already done it very skillfully."

"I know, I know, sometimes, people who win may not be more comfortable than those who lose, right?"

Luo Ziling is also a master full of bad things. After hearing the "revenge method" that Jiang Li told her, she quickly understood the spirit and became free of psychological burden. She replied:

"I understand, don't worry, Brother Jiang Li."

"That's good, pay attention to safety." Jiang Li let go of her and watched her walk towards the beam of teleportation light hanging from the sky. After advancing to the stage of distraction, Jiang Li already had the initial access to space Taoism. Capital, so these beams of teleportation light, which originally seemed mysterious and mysterious, can already see some signs in his eyes.

After Luo Ziling stepped into the beam of light and disappeared, the sky in the waiting space of Mingyue Sect instantly became a live showdown screen, and the battlefield scene of the duel between Luo Ziying and the chief disciple of the Prison Dragon Sect was reflected on the sky. Well, the random place the two of them came to this time was a flat wasteland full of jagged and strange rocks. In a sense, this kind of terrain was quite suitable for things like mechs to play.

The chief disciple of the Prison Dragon Sect, Zhao Chaoqing, is the son of the Prison Dragon Sect master, Zhao Yu, who was born to the daughter of the former Prison Dragon Sect master before he became the prison dragon sect master, who was also his junior sister at that time. Son, it was also through this relationship that he finally defeated many senior brothers and became the suzerain of the second-rank sect.

And now, Zhao Chaoqing, a vicious-looking young man, also appeared on the wasteland together with Luo Ziling through the transmission beam of light.

When he saw that what he was facing was just a weak girl whose cultivation had barely reached the Foundation Establishment Stage, Zhao Chaoqing couldn't help laughing, and he shouted to Luo Ziling who was facing him:

"Little girl, are you able to participate in this sect's qualifying competition? You Mingyue Sect is unmanned, right?"

"Originally there were, but my younger sister is a child with excellent aptitude. She is much stronger and has worked harder than me." Luo Ziling also sighed to Zhao Chaoqing when he heard what Zhao Chaoqing said: "It's a pity that she is here A few days ago, when I went to play in the fairy city on the Tianzhu Mountain plateau, I was injured by a group of stinky hooligans, so I had to replace it."

"Oh, so that's the case." Zhao Chaoqing sarcastically said: "Then you can't even beat the hooligans. Doesn't it mean that you Mingyuezong people are not good enough?"

"No, my sister will be bullied by hooligans because she is too honest." Luo Ziling smiled slightly and said, "So today I am going to teach her how to fight in person, and see if I can do it by the way. Beat up those behind-the-scenes gangsters to avenge her."

Hearing Luo Ziling's words, Zhao Chaoqing was taken aback for a moment, then he pointed to his nose with an incredulous expression on his face and asked:

"Are you talking about... me?"

Luo Ziling nodded firmly.

"Humph...huh ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha ha!"

Zhao Chaoqing couldn't help laughing, he covered his mouth, and said to Luo Ziling with a suppressed smile:

"Little girl, don't make me laugh. Let's not talk about whether our Prison Dragon Sect instigated this matter. It's enough for me to laugh at the fact that you are in the Foundation Establishment Stage and want to seek revenge from me in the Nascent Soul Stage. A whole year!"

"I've checked in advance. It's true that you are in the Nascent Soul stage, but your aptitude is not considered good among the chief disciples of sects of the same level. Your Nascent Soul stage is when you are in the early stage of the sect qualifying competition. Taking medicine to force a breakthrough."

Luo Ziling said:

"am I right?"

"So what if you're right?"

Zhao Chaoqing stretched out his little finger, pulled out his ear and said:

"I am standing here now, even if you attack with all your strength, can you break my protective air shield?"

He looked at Luo Ziling sarcastically, and mocked her:

"Little girl, surrender as soon as you are sensible. I have a lot of things to do, and I am not interested in spending time with you here. If you are not sensible, hmph, there is no such thing as a cultivator. In the world of Taoism, as long as you don’t die, no matter how much the young master tortures you, no one will say anything.”

"Okay."

Luo Ziling said fearlessly:

"Then come and try."

Zhao Chaoqing's face darkened, and he raised his palm:

"I don't dare to treat you as a young master?"

A swimming dragon made of deep purple flames appeared on the palm of his hand, and then he struck out with a palm, and immediately this little swimming dragon spread into a large piece of flames, which sprinkled on the wilderness. In an instant, the wilderness was covered with red land for thousands of miles. The surface was scorched dry and cracked by the high temperature, and some places even melted. Luo Ziling's small figure was also submerged in this sea of ​​flames.

Although the character of the chief disciple of the Prison Dragon Sect is not very good, he is also from the second-rank sect after all. Continuously accumulated, modified, and handed down the second-grade exercises, the power is extraordinary.

With just this blow, the gap between him and ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks can be seen. Even if he breaks through to the Nascent Soul stage through serving pills, ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks are still no match for him.

For a monk like Luo Ziling in the Foundation Establishment Stage, he is like an ant after this move. He doesn't know how many deaths he will have to withstand the aftermath of his power, but when Zhao Chaoqing stood with his hands behind his back full of confidence, Within the flames, the little girl's somewhat distorted voice suddenly came out:

"Is this the head of the prison dragon sect of the second-rank sect? It's really funny."

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