After Mo Zun was born, every day was an asura field

Before the fight started, the other party had already said that he wanted to win. Meng Tao was amused by Bian Ze's arrogant words, and his eyes could not help but show a bit of hostility, obviously irritated.

Gu Lianyi and Wen Huai, who were watching the movement on the stage all the time, frowned together. Because of the tie earlier, Wen Huai paid special attention to Meng Tao.

In addition, the latter is now playing against Bian Ze, so he and Gu Lianyi walked into the ranks of onlookers together, and the two watched the game together.

At this time, seeing Meng Tao's neat attack, Wen Huai took the lead and said, "This Junior Brother Meng also made a move..."

Gu Lianyi raised his eyes, and saw Meng Tao moving his sword with unstoppable momentum and stabbing towards Bian Ze. Wherever he passed, the sword energy was lingering, the cold light shone, and several fierce spiritual powers shot towards Bian Ze's place. In the past, he used his ultimate move as soon as he came up.

Wen Huai also stared at Meng Tao's movements, only felt that his attack was fierce, it didn't look like he was in a competition at all, but he seemed to be aiming at taking the opponent's head.

Because Wen Huai paid too much attention to the competition, and in the plot he knew, although Meng Tao mentioned that he was a disciple of Xuanqingzong when he appeared on the stage, after that, Meng Tao always used the magic general Tao Jue. He claimed to be famous, so seeing Meng Tao right now, Wen Huai didn't connect the two at all.

As everyone knows, Meng Tao's character has already laid the foundation for his future of becoming a demon.

At this moment, no matter what happens in the future, Meng Tao has used a lot of strength when confronting Shang Bianze, his moves are unparalleled and hide a murderous aura.

Unexpectedly, when Bian Ze moved his hand, it was tougher and more stern than him, and when he shot it was very domineering, until Meng Tao, who was one level lower than him, had no power to fight back.

When Meng Tao input spiritual power and raised his sword to fight again, Bian Ze raised the corner of his lips and sneered, and with a lift of the wrist holding the sword, it took only five or six points of strength to easily dispel his attack. Then, with the momentum of thunder, the sharp sword pointed straight at Meng Tao's neck, and quickly drew a blood-red gash.

The scorching pain hit like a heart attack, Meng Tao's eyes widened, he raised his hand to cover his neck, his eyes gradually became murderous, he gritted his teeth and looked at Bian Ze, "You!"

Bian Ze raised his eyebrows, "You still don't admit defeat?"

He is slender, standing on one side of the fighting platform with his hands behind his back, and holding a long sword in the other, with a nonchalant attitude, it doesn't look like he is fighting, his appearance is calm and breezy, really relaxed and comfortable.

However, across from him, Meng Tao's eyes turned cold in an instant when he heard these words. The veins on his forehead bulged, he kicked his feet vigorously, and the spiritual power of fire was condensed in his palms. He had already abandoned the long sword, and the flame in his hand was Among the three lines of spiritual roots in his body, he was the one that operated most freely.

Faint flames danced in his palm, flying with his movements, and then an incomparably hot temperature swept the entire arena. A heat wave looms.

Meng Tao thought he had perfected the fire-type spiritual power in one hand, so he slapped Bian Ze with both palms, and the flames aimed at him along with this violent force.

The head of the sect, the peak masters, and the elders who were watching this scene couldn't hide their surprise. When everyone used their spiritual sense to investigate, they all saw the difference in Meng Tao at this moment.

"Nine levels of Qi training!" Liu Wuxu opened his lips and said in a deep voice.

No, to be precise, Meng Tao did not advance to the ninth level of Qi training, but the blow in his hand has the power of the ninth level of Qi training, which happens to be equal to Bian Ze's current cultivation level.

This is also the reason why Liu Wuxu mentioned earlier that Meng Tao has the ability to leapfrog and fight.

Seeing the scene below the stage from a distance, Liu Wuxu involuntarily turned his gaze to Bailiyan.

Just now Junior Brother Chang Yuan was still saying that Bian Ze would win this battle, but now it seems that is not the case, the outcome is hard to say.

However, just as Liu Wuxu's eyes fell on Bailiyan, the latter had turned half of his face slightly, and was looking towards him.

The two looked at each other, and when Liu Wuxu thought of something, he no longer concealed it. Instead, he looked at him openly and chattered, "Junior Brother Chang Yuan, it seems that Nephew Bian Ze is probably..."

"Senior brother Mu Yuan!"

Before he could finish speaking, Zhao Qionglin who was at the side interrupted him suddenly.

Liu Wuxu froze, then looked sideways again, and saw Zhao Qionglin pointing down with his fingertips, motioning him to look for himself.

I saw the center of the competition stage surrounded by disciples below, Meng Tao's fire-type spiritual power spread all over the stage under the fierce and decisive blow that was originally launched, but was defeated one by one in the next second.

A column of water gurgled out into the sky, engulfing the fire in an instant.

Meng Tao still didn't give up, and once again transformed into a fire dragon, the dragon's head was under his control, and suddenly slammed into Bian Ze.

The flames clearly reflected the faces of the two people on the stage.

Bian Ze couldn't help pulling the corners of his mouth, his brows raised slowly, and a look of joy flashed in his long and narrow eyes.

It's not good to use anything, but it's fire-type spiritual power.

Meng Tao was broken in one blow, but he still didn't give up.

Seeing this, the smile on Bian Ze's face became more and more obvious. The orange fire light shone on his face, and the outlines of his face looked extremely strange. At this moment, there seemed to be a trace of evil spirit overflowing. The horror in my heart was inexplicable, and I wanted to retreat for no reason.

But this attack had already been made, and it was too late to stop, so Meng Tao had no choice but to bite the bullet and continue attacking Bian Ze.

Bian Ze didn't dodge or evade, and facing Meng Tao's attack, he stored water spirit in his hand, which also injected water-type spiritual power with the power of the ninth level of Qi training, and it was stronger than Meng Tao's hand to the ninth level of Qi training The spiritual power of the fire element is more pure.

It doesn't matter how talented you are.

When encountering opponents who are superior in both talent and character, it is nothing more than being suppressed and beaten.

Seeing that Meng Tao was about to attack in an instant, Bian Ze frowned and stopped holding back his hands.

The scene was the same as the last time Meng Tao and Wen Huai fought. Meng Tao's fire-type spiritual power and Bian Ze's water-type spiritual power collided suddenly, and the powerful fluctuations of spiritual power sent out shocks. There was a violent vibration in the center, but it dissipated when it touched the barrier on the stage.

The hurricane generated under the impact was thrown away, and Meng Tao was severely suppressed by the water-type spiritual power contained in the wind. Even though he had exhausted all his spiritual power to block it, he still couldn't resist the momentum and was swept out in the blink of an eye. than the fighting platform.

Meng Tao was overthrown by the huge waves, but the difference from last time was that after the pressure and the hurricane dissipated, Bian Ze was still standing safely on the platform, his body still faintly revealing an unmoving posture.

Compared with Meng Tao's embarrassment, his composure and composure are immediately comparable.

The fight between the two was not evenly matched at all, and some were just crushed one-sidedly.

Cheng Feng, who was also crushed by him and stood watching from the audience, swallowed unconsciously.

Whether it's Bian Ze, or Wen Huai and Gu Lianyi, he can't compare with any of them.

While his self-confidence was being crazily hit, Cheng Feng had no choice but to be convinced.

The disciples of Zhenjun Zhangyuan should be like this.

At the end of the competition, Bian Ze got off the competition stage, instead of looking for Wen Huai and Gu Lianyi, he rushed up to the high stage excitedly.

Seeing him coming, Liu Wuxu felt a little unnatural when he thought of the scene where he was slapped in the face because he came to a conclusion too early.

"What is he doing here?" Liu Wuxu muttered.

As soon as his words fell, Bian Ze happened to walk to the front of the stage, turned his head when he heard this, and said in a natural manner: "I have come to ask Master for a reward."

After answering with him, Bian Ze looked at Bailiyan, his tone could not conceal his complacency, and at the same time, there was some expectation, asking for the reward he deserved, "Master, this disciple has won."

After finishing speaking, Bian Ze's eyes lingered between Baili Yan's brows.

Staring at the dark lines between Bailiyan's eyebrows, his eyes slowly deepened, a dark color flashed very quickly, and then his Adam's apple was moving up and down, perhaps because of something he thought of.

Baili Yan paused.

Another reward.

First it was Gu Lianyi, and now it is Bian Ze, Bai Liyan frowned slightly, and glanced at the person who was looking at him begging for a reward with bright eyes at the moment, "When did the teacher say that I would give you a reward."

Hearing this, Bian Ze pulled his lips and smiled.

Several people nearby also looked at the master and apprentice, but Liu Wuxu showed some deep meaning in his eyes.

Bian Ze didn't show any discouragement at Bailiyan's words, and said slowly, with a hint of a smile in his voice, "Is the disciple's performance today not enough for Master to reward?"

That being said, his eyes were fixed on the bright blue, and he refused to let go.

This look seems to be a beast that has caught its prey, as if it will show its sharp claws and pounce on it in the next moment.

Bailiyan was startled suddenly, his eyelids were half closed, and he looked down at Bian Ze, instantly taking in the undisguised desire in his eyes.

Why is Bian Ze motivated?

The author has something to say: because of you.

Note: Meng Ze was changed to Meng Tao. I didn’t consider the pronunciation when I appeared on the stage before. When I wrote this chapter, I suddenly felt awkward, so I changed it!