Kowloon's Return to Unity

Chapter 1204: They Are All Small Forces

"My defense is the best in the world. I have no flaws. How can you break it?"

Feilong roared loudly, picked up the double pot, swung it left and right, "Without absolute strength, no one below the venerable level can even think of defeating my sky-shielding combat skills!"

The two cauldrons took turns taking shots, causing the space in the ring to collapse continuously. Wei Ping was forced to dodge left and right, making it difficult to resist.

Bang!

Wei Ping had no choice but to block with his sword, but was hit hard by a cauldron, and his sword exploded and shattered on the spot.

Although his sword was a sacred weapon, it was of inferior quality.

And Fei Long's power to cover the sky is stronger than his sword power, so his low-grade holy sword can't hold up the higher-quality royal weapon in Fei Long's hands!

"I think"

Even the Holy Sword was smashed. Wei Ping was shocked and wanted to admit defeat. Unexpectedly, Feilong was quick. Before he could shout out the word "lose", a large pot strangely bypassed the front and hit him from behind. he.

Snapped!

Wei Ping was kicked backwards and flew out, like a meteor, slamming into the air shield around the ring, and then fell to the ring, lying on the ground unable to get up.

"Damn it, fat boy, you spanked me so cruelly!"

Wei Ping struggled to take out a few pills and swallowed them while crying and cursing.

"Hahaha"

However, outside the ring, there was a burst of laughter from countless spectators.

Because, Wei Ping's butt was slapped to pieces by Fat Dragon's cauldron, and he was lying on the ring slowly squirming, which was very funny.

"Tch, if you want to stab me in the butt, why don't you be cruel?

I remember that when you were encircling and suppressing the Black Rock Sect, you did a little bit to prevent you from making a fatal move. "

Feilong snorted and said, "Otherwise, I can blow your entire body to pieces. Once your soul has reshaped your body, your future in martial arts may be over."

Hearing this, Wei Ping fell silent. His skills were inferior to those of others, so anything he said was useless.

Moreover, Fei Long was really merciful, otherwise his slap would have totally killed him!

"Nangongzi Long wins and becomes the number one in the ordinary competition!"

The golden-bodied venerable who was the referee finished his announcement and immediately changed his identity. He was no longer a referee, but a solicitor. "You performed well. My saint has always admired you. I hope you can come with us, go to Central Continent to practice, and join our team." power!"

"Wait a minute, my saint has always been interested in Nangong Zilong, he can choose to come with us!"

"This shield cultivator is suitable for us, so he should come with me!"

"Nangong Zilong, come to my side. My power has a large territory, a lot of spiritual energy, and good benefits!"

"Nangong Zilong, the welfare of our forces is better!"

At this time, the golden-bodied venerables appeared one after another, and countless olive branches surrounded the fat dragon.

"At least let me know what your power is called, right?"

Feilong asked.

"Yanluo Sect!"

"Fenghuoshan!"

"Wuji Valley!"

"Tianhuang Academy!"

Hearing the names announced by those golden-bodied venerables, Fei Long was speechless.

What the hell?

Is there even an academy?

Duoduo are all small forces in Central Continent, even small forces, generally not popular.

If these small forces were to fall in the Eastern Wasteland, they would be extremely powerful, but they would not be good enough in Central Continent.

The great power in Central Continent does not come from any religion, mountains, valleys, or courtyards!

The names of those big forces all have the word "fu" after them!

Because, those big forces have true kings sitting in charge, and they are called palaces or something like that.

"Sorry, I want to join a big force!"

Fei Long said this deliberately, and looked up to the sky.

A moment later, a majestic voice came from high in the sky and among the clouds: "The shield cultivator is good and has great potential. Unfortunately, his level is slightly low and he has not yet reached the admission standards of this palace!"

This statement determined that Feilong could only join a small force and was not qualified to join a big force.

"If I don't join a big force, I would rather not go to Central Continent!"

Feilong hurriedly walked off the ring, taking the opportunity to take advantage of the donkey's descent to avoid a long night and many dreams.

What big forces and small forces?

He doesn't want to join at all!

With the rejection of the big power, his excuse for not joining any small power can be established!

Others will only think that he is arrogant, and no one will doubt that he came up to play the selection game as a joke, otherwise he will end badly.

Although Wei Ping had his butt smashed, his talent was still good, and there were still small forces who took a fancy to him.

However, it was impossible for Wei Ping to be favored by the big forces.

Even Qin Xing, whose arms were blown out by Fat Dragon and whose performance was poor, still had a small force that wanted to recruit him.

However, Qin Xing was a little frustrated and rejected that small force, preferring to stay in the Eastern Wasteland rather than go to Central Continent.

Among the Five Tribulations disciples of the Xuantian Dao Sect, there were five or six who were favored by the small forces in the audition and were pulled over by the small forces.

However, most of the Five Tribulations disciples did not perform well enough and were not favored by any force, so they had no choice but to continue to practice in the Eastern Wasteland.

They can only wait for the next Central Continent Selection Tournament to try again.

"All the ordinary arenas are over, and the super arena is open. Participants from the first round are invited to come to the ring!"

A golden-bodied venerable announced loudly.

There were very few contestants in the Super Arena, six in total.

Lu Chen, Mingyue, Xiao Wan, Ning Feng, He Shen, and a disciple of Wuliang Sect.

And the draw for the first competition turned out to be between Mingyue and Xiao Wan!

Mingyue and Xiao Wan appeared together, one was as beautiful as the bright moon, the other was beautiful and fragrant, and both were astonishing to the heavens, making countless warriors fall in love with them.

However, the way Mingyue and Xiao Wan appeared surprised hundreds of thousands of people in the audience.

Mingyue and Xiao Wan walked onto the ring hand in hand, with smiles on their faces and smooth steps.

"These two girls are good-looking, but their realm is a bit low. They are all in the fourth tribulation realm of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, not even one of them is in the fifth tribulation realm."

"A disciple of the Fourth Tribulation, are you not qualified to participate in the Super Arena?"

"Ordinary sect disciples are not eligible, with the exception of large sects and special sects. As long as their sect master comes to recommend it in person, they will still be given the qualification to register."

"It's really weird that so many disciples of the Four Tribulations have signed up for this selection competition!"

"However, the shield cultivator just now is also a disciple of the Four Tribulations, but he performed very well and has great potential. Unfortunately, he is just high-spirited and impatient."

"I wonder how these two girls are doing?"

High in the sky, among the clouds, there was a whisper.

At this time, on the ring, Mingyue and Wan'er had separated and faced each other, preparing to compete.

"Sister Mingyue, you have to do your best, don't hold back, I have my own holy magic protection, you can't hurt me!"

Wan'er said.

"The same to you!"

The bright moon flickered, and the beast control space opened. A roar of beasts sounded, and then five war beasts came out of the space one after another.

Fire Qilin, Water Qilin, Stone Qilin, Soul Qilin and Thunder Qilin appeared, shocking the audience.

"Hey, where is Xiaoyu?"

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