Chapter 660: The Strong Rise From Humble Beginnings

The most powerful person is at the pinnacle of the world, and countless monks can only look up to him.

In the eyes of many monks, if they are lucky enough to be favored by the most powerful person, then the future of the monks will be smooth sailing and they will rise to the top.

However, for thousands of years, most of these powerful people have been obsessed with cultivation and seeking the immortal way. They don't really care about accepting disciples. Even many talented and heroic descendants can hardly attract their favor.

Just like Pang Hong, a person with mediocre talent could be able to worship a powerful person as his teacher and his only direct disciple. Many people were so envious that they wished they could take his place in his place.

Now, if you have the opportunity to challenge this most powerful disciple, if you can defeat him, then for many geniuses, this is a rare opportunity and honor, and they will become famous in the world.

When Pang Hong came out and said that it was up to them to challenge him, many monks at the third level of spiritual realm immediately took a step forward to challenge Pang Hong.

These young monks who are able to stand here, are qualified, or have ideas, are all outstanding among people, each is extraordinary, and they are among the most distinguished figures among their peers. Otherwise, they would not have this strength.

"I'm coming!" Immediately, a monk at the third level of the spiritual realm jumped out and landed in front of Pang Hong.

This is a genius of the Xuantian Sect. Although he is not as good as the true disciples of the Xuantian Sect, he is still considered strong among his peers.

It's a pity that the genius of Xuantian Sect is not worthy of Pang Hong's sword.

Clang!

The Shenxiao Sword was unsheathed.

Holding the sword, drawing the sword, unsheathing it, and slashing, all the movements are like flowing water without any pause!

A bright sword light flashed. Almost at the moment it was unsheathed, an extremely violent sword intent seeped out.

When Pang Honggui's sword was sheathed, the genius of Xuantian Sect had been eliminated.

"Who else!" Pang Hong looked calm and glanced at the others.

Zhao Baiyang and others in the distance looked at Pang Hong at this moment and said secretly: This boy has a bit of the demeanor of Pei Xuanjing back then.

"I'll do it!"

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Although Pang Hong defeated his opponent so easily, a truly strong person will not retreat easily, but will only move forward bravely.

However, the result cannot be easier.

These people took action one after another, and the final result was already determined. Almost no one took Pang Hong's sword.

Until, a young prodigy from the Sword Sect appeared. This prodigy was in charge of one of the inherited divine swords of the Sword Sect. He and Pang Hong were both at the fifth level of the spiritual realm. The fight between the two unleashed a terrifying combat power that shocked many onlookers. Moved.

Many monks at the fifth level of the spiritual realm were extremely shocked when they saw this scene, because seeing the strength displayed by these two people in such a different place, even monks who were a level higher than them, many people were shocked. There is no certainty of victory.

In the end, Pang Hong and the genius of the sword sect ended in a tie. The two finally performed their killing moves and were eliminated from the secret realm of the ring at the same time.

"Master, this disciple has lost." Pang Hong said to Pei Xuanjing with some embarrassment.

He felt that he was overconfident. He originally thought that he had retained his strength and wanted to challenge the monks at the fifth level of the spiritual realm. Therefore, when facing the sword sect genius at the same realm at the beginning, he did not really go all out, otherwise the outcome would be different. It should be so.

Pei Xuanjing didn't care about this. He was very satisfied with Pang Hong's performance today. He gently flicked his sleeves, and a trace of good fortune fell into Pang Hong's body to repair his injuries.

"Your performance this time has been outstanding. I am very satisfied as a teacher." He comforted Pang Hong.

Then let Pang Hong calm down and recover from his injuries. There is no need to continue to think so much. It doesn't matter if you lose this time. Just keep working hard and win back next time.

After comforting Pang Hong, Pei Xuanjing turned his attention to the competition in the ring again. The competition in the ring continued. Even if these monks were not as strong as himself, Pei Xuanjing was still very interested. He watched these with interest. The moves and magical powers performed by monks.

After all, even if he has reached the level of Pei Xuanjing, he actually does not have many opportunities to fight against the monks from the Tianhuang Realm. Therefore, even if the strength of these monks is not high, their magical powers are still very novel to Pei Xuanjing. , it is quite enlightening to watch them take action and lead Pei Xuanjing. Even if it is a one-in-a-million probability, as long as there is a harvest, it will be profitable for Pei Xuanjing.

Not to mention those low-level monks, the battle with sixth-level spiritual realm monks like Zhao Baiyang was very rewarding for Pei Xuanjing.

At this level, no matter whether they are casual cultivators or monks from a powerful force, they are not weak, and the magical powers and spells they display are all very mysterious.

After all, the monks who have reached this point, and the ones who have experienced so many battles between monks and reached the final winner, are all the best among their peers. Although many monks at the sixth level of the spiritual realm who are standing in the competition area dare not It is said that it is 100% possible to condense the Tao foundation and walk out on one's own path to enter the seventh level of the spiritual realm, but the 80% is only much higher.

It is not even an exaggeration to say that many of these monks have never stepped into the seventh level of the spiritual realm, but if there is a real life and death fight, nearly half of these people can fight with some monks of the seventh level of the spiritual realm, and even defeat the strong and suppress them with the weak. It's possible.

The ensuing competition was very exciting, even from the perspective of a strong man like Pei Xuanjing. The remaining monks used their knowledge, just like the eight immortals crossing the sea to show off their magical powers, just to compete for the final reward.

A third-level spiritual realm cultivator challenged a fourth-level spiritual realm cultivator and won. A third-level spiritual realm cultivator challenged a fifth-level spiritual realm cultivator. Even a fourth-level spiritual realm cultivator challenged a sixth-level spiritual realm cultivator and was only a hair's breadth away from defeat. Such situations are common.

"Sure enough, there are still many hidden dragons and crouching tigers among these casual cultivators. Although the real evil disciples of some major forces have not yet appeared, the strength displayed by these casual cultivators is indeed extraordinary." Pei Xuanjing sighed in his heart.

In fact, there are the most casual cultivators in this world. It seems that these major forces occupy nearly 80% of the resources and recruit countless evil disciples, but under this huge number of cultivators, there will always be pearls in the sea.

After all, in cultivation, sometimes what is more important is oneself. There are always some people or strong people among the rest of the insignificant ones who can do what others cannot, rise all the way, break the monopoly of powerful forces, and thus walk out of their own future.

This is also what Pei Xuanjing appreciates about this world, that is, even if powerful forces occupy everything in this world, there is still a glimmer of hope, because the talent for cultivation is uncontrollable, and there will always be strong people who will appear, rise up, and break everything.