The Great Void Realm, Bright Moon Immortal Domain!
Moonflower Holy Land!
The Moonflower Holy Land was founded by the Bright Moon Immortal King and holds an supreme position within the Bright Moon Immortal Domain.
At this moment, the Moonflower Holy Land is holding a selection competition for genius disciples.
In the boundless void, there is a specially opened sky battlefield. Within the battlefield, there are constant heavy impacts and powerful auras, making the spectators around the sky battlefield mesmerized, cheering for the people they support.
"Boom!"
"Clang clang clang!"
In the sky battlefield, two powerful figures are engaged in an earth-shattering, tear-inducing battle. Their figures crisscross like ghosts, and each collision causes violent tremors in the world.
In the sky, dark clouds are dense, lightning and thunder flash, as if the end of the world is coming. The fighting sides are displaying various magical powers, radiating light and illuminating the entire battlefield.
Their aura is very strong, and they can set off violent storms and landslides with a wave of their hands.
The earth trembled under their feet, mountains collapsed, boulders rolled down, and rivers flowed backwards. Everything around them was destroyed by their battle and turned into ruins.
"Senior Brother Yan, please forgive me!"
At this time, one of them is wearing a black robe, and his whole body exudes a strange aura. His supernatural power is like a dark abyss, devouring all light.
In the sky, a huge black handprint suddenly appeared, exuding a terrifying aura, like from the Nine Nether Hells, making people frightened.
The huge handprint pressed down on a man in a brown robe, and the space was cracking every inch, and a powerful pressure enveloped him.
"Ancient supernatural power, Netherworld Great Handprint!" A trace of surprise flashed in Senior Brother Yan's eyes.
The black-robed man laughed and said, "That's right, it is the Netherworld Great Handprint that has been lost for countless years. It was accidentally obtained by this junior. I have never used it in front of others. Today's battle is not only related to the victory or defeat between us, but also to the future, so this junior will no longer hide it."
This Holy Land Genius Selection Competition has entered the semi-finals, and as long as he wins this one, he can enter the top four, only one step away from the top three.
The rewards for the top three in the Genius Selection Competition are very generous. Not only can he get a fairy scripture, but he can also get the opportunity to be personally guided by the Bright Moon Immortal King in his cultivation, and he may even become a personal disciple of the Bright Moon Immortal King. At this moment, he will naturally no longer have any reservations and display this ancient supernatural power.
"Junior Brother, ancient supernatural powers are indeed powerful, but I don't know if you have heard a saying?" Senior Brother Yan asked with a smile.
"What?" the black-robed man asked.
"Today is no worse than the past!"
As soon as Senior Brother Yan finished speaking, his body emitted ten thousand rays of purple light, turning into countless purple sharp arrows, and beating the black handprint in the sky to pieces.
"How is this possible?"
The pupils of the black-robed man shrank.
"Junior Brother, this is the sect's Myriad Illusion Purple Firmament Art, what do you think?" Senior Brother Yan looked at the black-robed man with a smile.
Hearing this, a trace of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the black-robed man, and then he smiled bitterly: "Senior Brother Yan, this junior admits defeat!"
"Thank you for your concession!" Senior Brother Yan bowed his hands in salute.
At this time, an old man appeared in the sky. He announced the result of this battle and said: "Yan Dong wins!"
"The last round of the semi-finals will begin below, please the two sides to come on stage!"
The black-robed man left the sky battlefield in disappointment, while Yan Dong returned to his position amidst the cheers of everyone's attention.
"What? You lost confidence just because you were defeated?"
When the black-robed man returned to his position, a woman in white veil next to him looked at him.
Hearing this, the black-robed man couldn't help but say, "Big Sister, can you comfort people?"
Hearing this, the woman in white veil chuckled and said, "How many times have you sparred with me?"
Hearing this, the black-robed man suddenly lost his energy, and then said in a low voice: "Three hundred and eighty-one games!"
"What about the record?" the woman in white asked again.
"Zero wins and three hundred and eighty-one losses." The black-robed man's voice was even lower. If the woman in white's hearing was not excellent, she probably wouldn't have heard it.
"Look, you have lost to me nearly four hundred times, and I haven't seen you being hit so hard that your Dao heart is broken. Why did you lose confidence today?" The woman in white's voice was very cold.
"I... I didn't use my trump card... If I used..."
"Ancient supernatural power, Netherworld Great Handprint? That's also a trump card?" The woman in white sarcastically mocked mercilessly.
"..."
The black-robed man opened his mouth to speak, but when he thought that he had been defeated by the other party every time, he closed his mouth.
"Yao Xian, is Yao Xian here? If you don't come on stage, you will be judged as a loser according to the rules."
At this time, the referee's voice came from the sky battlefield.
"Big Sister, they are calling you, hurry up and go up."
The referee's voice was very old and vicissitudes, but in the ears of the black-robed man, it was like the sound of nature. He finally didn't have to be ridiculed by the Big Sister.
The woman in white glanced at him faintly, and he immediately shrank back in fright, but the woman didn't say anything more, and tapped the void with her feet, turning into a fairy shadow and flew onto the sky battlefield.
Seeing that the woman had left, the black-robed man couldn't help but mutter: "A woman is so powerful and so strong, which man will dare to want her in the future? Ouch..."
The black-robed man only felt a sharp pain in his head. This kind of pain reminded him of when his father took him to peek at the widow Wang next door taking a bath when he was a child, and was discovered, and then his father grabbed him by the neck and beat him up, and after the beating, he asked, "Do you dare next time?".
That was two or three thousand years ago. His unreliable father's ashes don't know where they drifted along the river. Why would he think of those things from the past now?
The black-robed man looked to the right. The place where his Big Sister was sitting was now occupied by a young man.
"Bold, that was the seat my Big Sister sat on, how dare you sit on it? If you don't want to die, quickly get up for this young master, otherwise this young master will beat you... Ouch..."
The black-robed man roared fiercely, but he didn't even finish his words, and the familiar pain came from his head again, but what frightened him was that he was staring at the other party, but he didn't see any trace of the other party's movements.
Could it be that someone else was attacking him?
"Come out, who attacked this young master?"
The black-robed man looked around, and apart from the young man who suddenly appeared, there was no one else, which meant that the one who attacked him was the young man in front of him.
"Shut up!"
Gu Changsheng scolded softly, revealing an unquestionable majesty, and the black-robed man subconsciously closed his mouth.
That's not right, the other party occupied his Big Sister's position, and it was the one his Big Sister had just sat on, which still had warmth. Wouldn't he be indirectly taking advantage of my Big Sister by sitting on it like this?
"By the way, who are you? Why should I shut up? Even my Big Sister has never told me to shut up," the black-robed man said.
Gu Changsheng just glanced at him lightly, which made him even more angry. This was a blatant disregard for him. No, he had to teach the other party a lesson.
The black-robed man wanted to do something, but he was horrified to find that his body didn't obey his orders at all, and even his mouth couldn't move. At this moment, he was like a vegetable, conscious but unable to control his body.
Finally quiet!
Gu Changsheng smiled inwardly, and then concentrated on watching the heroic figure in the sky battlefield.
That's his wife!
(Sorry, I had acute gastroenteritis yesterday and didn't update!)
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