Xie Tian, who had returned to Tiantu City, did not know that his three punches had not only shocked the small meeting, but also many in the small meeting.
After Wu Shang left, Xing Yan issued a gag order, but this order could not reach the ten super clans, or even the Jin dynasty palace.
So within an hour of learning of the abnormality in the small meeting, everyone in Tianqi who had the right to close the meeting knew that a young man had suddenly appeared and punched the Daoist of the Holy Zhi Palace, the military chief of the Jin dynasty, and the second son of the Wu family.
Comparing this with the three's bragging at the small meeting, Tianqi was immediately filled with laughter. Of course, there were also two kinds of anger under the laughter, one from the two Lu Xian of the Holy Zhi Palace, and the other from the Wu family.
But after learning that Wu Shang had appeared, these anger immediately turned into laughter, as if this humiliating matter had suddenly become a joke made by the younger generation.
Because of this, all kinds of activities to find out about Xie Tian's name also came to an abrupt end.
The three main seats of the Two Elites Hall finally came. They were the Dao Masters of the Jin dynasty, the Holy Zhi Palace, and the Death Camp. Then, the geniuses from both sides introduced themselves, and finally, it was a ceremonial sparring session.
Of course, the sparring started between Xiao Shu, who had not yet been determined who was more shameless, and Xing Sha. In the end, Xing Sha lost his left eye, and Xiao Shu proudly returned.
No one was surprised that Xing Sha was defeated. Although Xiao Shu's cultivation was only at the Great Perfection of the True Energy Realm, in terms of talent, he could be ranked among the top three Daoists.
And no one knew that Xiao Shu had previously broken a record of the Holy Zhi Palace, which was to walk out of the Demon's Lair in half a year. Therefore, whether it was in terms of attack or temperament, he was the best among the six Daoists.
"Ox nose, I'll let you off today, but I'll slap you in the face during the exchange!"
Xing Sha, who had become a panda, threw down these words and left smugly. Xiao Shu rolled his eyes at how shameless he was.
Then, Swordwolf of the Holy Zhi Palace suppressed his level to challenge Du Long. Unfortunately, Du Long's Immortal Slaying Sword Eye could only use less than one-ten-thousandth of its power. After fighting for a hundred moves, he was no match for Swordwolf's Blood Wolf Sword, which had been cultivated with his life.
"You can fight me in fifty years."
Swordwolf said indifferently. He turned around and sat down. Du Long silently returned. He seemed fine, but Martial Disciple and Hong Yi discovered that there was a trace of unwillingness on Du Long's body.
"As expected of the Holy Zhi Palace, the Way is deep and profound. Even if he doesn't specialize in swordsmanship, the performance of the Sword Wolf is no worse than that of Sword Chief Dugu Thirteen of the Sky Sword Sect."
Dao Master of the Divine Dynasty nodded slightly, not caring about the current outcome.
Following that, the Holy Zhi Palace's death camp sent out people one after another. Overall, the Holy Zhi Palace had the absolute upper hand, which surprised both the imperial court and the two Lords of the death camp.
"Yun Yun Tian, Tian Long Tian Martial, would be, and Dao Tian.
Feng Yun's expression was unsightly. In his battle against Daoist Skyspan, he couldn't use many of his killing methods, and thus lost.
"A loss is a loss, there's no need to find an excuse to embarrass yourself." Wu Sha sneered as he stood up and looked at Wu Tu. "Second Brother, let's have a match as well."
Wu Tu said proudly: "I haven't seen you for a long time, it's time to teach you a lesson."
"Ha, have you done anything to me since I was ten?"
Wu Sha was in the middle stage of the True Energy Realm, but he didn't suppress his cultivation. He was determined to embarrass Wu Tu.
But the strange thing was that the battle between the brothers lasted for two hours.
Although the result was still Martial Disciple's defeat, the fighting methods and wisdom displayed by Martial Disciple in the sparring shocked everyone.
"Hahaha, I lost. But next time, I'll beat you!"
Wu Tu laughed as he walked off the stage. Wu Sha, who had won, was livid because he had lost in an ugly way.
"How is that possible? The reason why Martial Disciple entered the death camp was because he was forced by me. At that time, I beat him until he pissed his pants in a hundred moves."
Only Du Long and Hongyi could guess the reason. They thought of the young man who had no right to participate in the meeting.
"Now, I can't even say I can beat Wu Tu easily." Hongyi took a deep breath and looked at Xie Yun, ready to fight.
"Haha, Miss Hongyi, Xie Yun has never fought with anyone before. Please."
Xie Yun stood up and said coldly, "Since Miss Hongyi is interested, Xie Yun is willing."
Bang!
Just one slash and Xie Yun was sent flying. Luckily, Hongyi noticed something was wrong and quickly held back. Otherwise, Xie Yun would have been hacked to death.
"I'm sorry. Xie Yun has cultivation but has never fought with anyone before. I'm a disgrace to the Palace." Xie Yun looked sad.
The Palace Lord laughed, "It's fine. Just work hard in the future."
When Xie Yun heard this, a glimmer of light flashed across her beautiful eyes. She bowed and said, "Yes, this disciple will definitely work harder!"
At the end of the small gathering, the Holy Zhi Palace had won eleven out of the sixteen matches. However, the most eye-catching person in the gathering was the Martial Disciple, who had fought a True Energy Middle Stage cultivator for two hours as a Dharma Power Great Perfection Stage cultivator before being defeated.
The people in the Death Camp left with ugly expressions. The people from the Palace didn't feel too proud. They knew that the word "fight" restricted the people in the Death Camp.
But the meeting only banned life and death. The geniuses in the Death Camp would be many times more terrifying. So, everyone started to cultivate after returning to the Hall of Etiquette, including Xiao Shu.
"Xie Tian, just you wait!"
Gritting his teeth, Xiao Shu closed his eyes. Two beams of light, one black and one white, rushed to his bruised right eye.
"What are you looking at? I lost, but it was a spectacular loss!"
Wu Tu glanced at the geniuses of the Seventh Camp and proudly stepped onto the teleportation array. But as soon as he stepped out, he ran away excitedly.
"Xie Tian, you've tortured me a thousand times. I'll treat you like my first love. I'll stick with you!"
"Are you going?" Du Long asked, seeing Wu Tu run to the Heaven Expansion Second Camp.
Hongyi, who was carrying a giant blade, said uneasily, "I'm scared."
"Then I'll go."
"Hey, wait, wait for me!"
But before long, they saw the disappointed Wu Tu turn around and walk away.
"What are you doing?" Wu Tu was wary.
Du Long said, "I vaguely remember that I haven't fought with Xie Tian."
"Hey, haven't you been ignoring everyone?" Wu Tu sneered and looked at Hongyi.
"I, I …" Hongyi clenched his teeth and snorted. "I want to see if he can take 30% of my strength!"
Wu Tu was still sneering. "Are you sure you won't vomit so much that you can't even use 30% of your strength?"
"None of your business!" Hongyi bared his teeth and raised his blade.
Wu Tu curled his lips. "Do you think I'm still the same as before?"
"What about me?" Du Long was silent again.
"Let's go. That brat is leading that bunch of trash to fight again." Wu Tu rolled his eyes and walked past the two toward the teleportation array.
"So what if I fight?"
Du Long turned around and walked toward the north gate of the Heaven Expansion Strait.
"I'm even more active than I am!"
Three figures rushed out of the north gate and charged toward the Heaven Expansion Strait.
In the next moment, two more figures appeared from the darkness. They glanced in the direction that the three of them had left and hurried toward the Flying Sky Pavilion.
"Du Long, Hongyi, and the other two went straight out of the north gate after they got off the teleportation array."
"Didn't Jin 'er go to the Heaven Expansion Strait? Why?"
Boss Jia seemed to be lying lazily on his chair, but his eyes flashed. Finally, he sighed. "It's a pity that there's no one in the Heaven Expansion Strait. Don't go too far, my ability is limited."
At this time, Xie Tian had led more than two thousand people and was massacring the T-shaped island of the first sea ladder. He was also trying out the second mode of the army soul for the first time.
"I didn't expect to participate in the battle personally. Although the consumption of soul power has skyrocketed, the army soul's bonus to the soldiers has increased so much!"
Xie Tian's blood-red eyes flashed, but this was not his biggest gain. He found that under this mode, the soldiers' fusion speed with their own army soul had skyrocketed several times!
What did this mean?
It meant that once everyone had completely fused with the army soul, the Heaven Expansion Second Battalion's combat power would be enough to dominate the first sea ladder even if he did not lead a team.
"When that time comes, I can find my path of body refinement in peace!"
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