C2440 Adept Longhu
Immersed in the sacred power, the Blue Willow Manor felt heavy and stifling.
Like the tentacles of a real dragon, they radiated with specks of golden light, and the surface of the lake was sparkling with a gentle light. Yang Ping walked by the lake, feeling the aura of the real dragon lurking in the manor, sighing in his heart, The might of a saint is indeed formidable.
Once one reached Saint Stage, their vitality would be completely different from an ordinary person's.
Ninth Level Stage, in other words, an ordinary person. To Saints, they were nothing more than ants.
There were fewer Blue Willow Manor today, so the Organizer staff members left early. The eighth round of Dragon God Competition had stirred the minds of many people. In the capital, and outside the province, many powerful characters had cast their gazes over.
Martial Arts Practice Hall.
The location of the competition was in the backyard of Blue Willow Manor. There were many locust trees and dense dark energy. Yang Ping stepped inside and felt the murderous aura. His inner strength instinctively wanted to solve the problem to resist the coldness.
The Manor's airflow was controlled, the air flow, the temperature rose and fell, as if it was under a central air-conditioning system.
He could enter the Martial Arts Practice Hall.
What was supposed to come had come. All the seven experts who had entered the eighth round, except Yang Ping, were present. Amongst them, LEE Ba actually still had one person left in her Gold Area. This person had an ordinary aura and wore a low-key outfit; he was no different from an ordinary person. However, for him to be able to enter the eighth round, he must be extremely powerful.
Jiang Weimin was still sitting on the main platform looking down at Yang Ping with a strange smile on his face.
Yang Ping ignored her and walked to LEE Ba's side. He smiled and said, "What are you going to do now?"
LEE Ba was meditating and recuperating her mind. She said snappily, "The eighth round will kill people. You're still in the mood to laugh. The rest are all experts, none of them are simple. "
Yang Ping asked curiously, "Introduce him to me." He had served in the military before and did not know much about the martial arts world. Before he came to Dragon City, he did not know about the Titan Gang and the Xuanming Dojo, nor did he know about those hidden old monsters.
Jiang Weimin, LEE Ba, and Yang Ping took the three spots for the eighth round.
There was one Gold Area left, and three districts were prepared.
The seed of Gold Area was called Tu Lei, according to the information, it was from a small sect, but because of its high talent, it had broken through and entered the Gold Area. His strength was at the Seventh Level Stage realm, so he had defeated an eighth level Gold Area expert. No one knew, could not see through, and could not break his Ancient Martial Arts. He won in a weird way.
The prefectural competition was too fierce.
Jiang Weimin was luckier and got lucky, so he got the draw from Tai Yuan, so he had no pressure to advance.
LEE Ba's opponent was an expert in the preparation for the competition, from Tianshan City, with the long-arm Divine Fist, who had created a high-grade Profound Rank Ancient Martial Arts. LEE Ba had achieved perfection, using her full strength to barely defeat him, but she was still injured, barely able to recover after a night of rest.
There were three people in the ward, two men and one woman.
The woman was called Leng Yue. She was in her early twenties and had delicate features. Although she couldn't be considered beautiful, her temperament was moving, akin to Leng Yue in the dark. This girl was a Unrivaled Genius with a special attribute and her attack power was very strong.
Sitting to the left of Leng Yue was a man with a folding fan in his hand. His name was Chang Tong, and he was the teacher of Mount Tai. His qinggong and concealed weapons were the most powerful, and he was hard to guard against.
The last one was a tall, muscular dragon, with a pair of bronze eyes that bulged out of their sockets. One could tell at a glance that he was a power-type expert. He was the disciple of Hierarch Titan, a talented individual.
Yang Ping was surprised to hear LEE Ba's introduction. The world is big and full of wonders.
The physique and looks of the Barbarian Dragon were comparable to that of the God of Gateways. In ancient times, it would definitely be a peerless martial general who could hold his ground against ten thousand enemies. And that man called Chang Tong, he had a treacherous aura around him.
Sensing Yang Ping's gaze, the other four reacted differently.
Gold Area's Tu Lei shyly smiled, and sent a friendly signal. Yang Ping was secretly happy. He liked Tu Lei's personality. He was similar to the big bear in Yanhuang Team. He was simple, honest, and reliable.
The Barbarian Dragon widened its eyes as if it wanted to eat Yang Ping. However, it quickly circled around its head and laughed. Yang Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry. However, he could tell that the Barbarian Dragon People were not bad people.
Leng Yue didn't look at him in the eye.
Chang Tong, on the other hand, smiled sinisterly at Yang Ping, like a venomous snake that was attacking a person, emitting a dangerous aura.
The eighth round of the competition did not start yet. Jiang Weimin walked down from the stage and walked to the side of Chang Tong. The two of them were discussing something. Jiang Weimin pointed at Yang Ping and revealed a strong killing intent. On the other hand, Chang Tong smiled lightly and glanced in their direction intentionally or unintentionally.
LEE Ba huffed, "They must be discussing how to kill you. In a moment you have to be careful facing Chang Tong. His most powerful Bone Corrosion Needle, once it hits the opponent, will cause all the bones in his body to rot and become rotten wood. "
Yang Ping said with a smile, "Thanks for the reminder."
Jiang Weimin had talked with the seeded contestants along the way, showing his strong communication skills. He and Chang Tong had a similar taste, and it was unknown what kind of agreement they had made, causing Chang Tong's eyes to glow with a green light as he unleashed his killing intent towards Yang Ping.
The Barbarian Dragon was honest and honest. After a short chat with Jiang Weimin, he rubbed his head and sat down, embarrassed.
Jiang Weimin tried several times to get the Barbarian Dragon to help and promise him great benefits. However, the Barbarian Dragon only shook its head, causing Jiang Weimin's face to darken. Luckily, he did not explode, so he forced out a smile and walked up to Leng Yue.
"Scram!"
Leng Yue opened her eyes and shouted.
Jiang Weimin's expression changed as he narrowed his eyes and said, "Leng Yue, have you thought about it? You should be clear about my Jiang Family's background …"
"Scram!"
Leng Yue said coldly.
Jiang Weimin's pupils jumped with killing intent. He said something about not knowing what was good for him, then walked in front of Tu Lei and revealed a kind smile. He had heard that Tu Lei was a disciple of a small sect. He had unintentionally obtained an absolute art and learned it on his own. He was very strong.
This kind of person was an expert whom the Jiang Family needed to recruit.
If Tu Lei grew up to a Saint Stage in the future, then he would become a big help. At the same time, it was also Jiang Weimin's most important goal. He must take Tu Lei under his command and become a reliable helper to fight for the position of Patriarch.
Tu Lei wasn't good at socializing, so he could only shyly respond.
Jiang Weimin had spent the most time on him. He knew that he shouldn't rush things, the most important thing would be to build a good relationship. Thus, he left a name card behind and prepared to return to the platform. However, he felt that he still had matters to attend to, so he coldly smiled and walked towards Yang Ping.
Yang Ping saw Leng Yue say "scram" to Jiang Weimin and laughed happily. Who would have thought that Jiang Weimin, who had a deep background, would be despised as well. Leng Yue did not give Jiang Weimin any face at all.
Jiang Weimin was so angry that he wanted to kill someone, but there was nothing he could do. Leng Yue's strength and background were not bad either.
"Once on the stage, I will kill you." Jiang Weimin walked over and said coldly, "Just like Tai Yuan, I won't give you any time to beg for mercy. I will break your bones one by one, making you feel worse than death."
Yang Ping raised his middle finger.
Jiang Weimin was furious and shouted, "How dare you be disrespectful to me!"
LEE Ba raised her middle finger.
Jiang Weimin's expression changed and he said coldly, "Very good, you two just wait." Do not meet me, because if you do, you will not die without a doubt. "
Yang Ping and LEE Ba looked at each other and laughed.
Jiang Weimin knew he wouldn't be able to escape from the two of them, so he left with a pale face.
After Jiang Weimin left, LEE Ba said seriously, "His strength has increased by a lot. Although it is sealed at only the ninth level, it is still the highest among us. You have to be careful when you meet them. "
Yang Ping nodded.
BOOM!
As the two discussed, a terrifying pressure descended.
Following that, an old man with a head full of white hair and full of vigor walked in from the front door. His eyes were like lightning, without anger but with might.0
When LEE Ba saw the expert that had appeared, her expression greatly changed. She cried out involuntarily, "Crap, he's a Saint of Jiang Family. Yang Ping, this time, you have to be careful."
Jiang Weimin seemed to have long known that the referee was his family, Daoist Master Luminary. Although he wasn't a saint, he had seen through the barrier and opened up the treasure of the human body, entering a new level.
Jiang Weimin smiled sinisterly at Yang Ping.
Long Hu walked over and immediately locked his gaze onto Yang Ping. He shouted: "Yang Ping, kneel down!"
— — The content is from [Mick Read]
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