Eternal Devil

Chapter 539
The bell located on the mountain peak kept shaking, making a loud sound, echoing between the heaven and the earth.

This kind is called cold bell!

It's not a martial arts competition from a poor family, and I don't want to encounter a large number of enemy attacks!
And today is the martial arts tournament of the poor family!
All the humble monks stopped what they were doing and galloped towards the center.Naturally, they are not those who want to compete, but bystanders.

The final of the poor family is a big event in the poor family!

All monks from poor families will come here to witness the emergence of champions!

This year, there was a dark horse Taoist in the martial arts competition, and he even threatened to win the first place in the cold list!This matter naturally aroused the topic of everyone's discussion!
Just him?He wants to be the champion of the cold list just because he is a newcomer?

Everyone scoffed at this!

Even so, everyone was very happy about it.

Most people are like this, eager to see other people's jokes!
One by one, the poor disciples stepped on the ground and headed towards the middle of the poor family!

A lot of elders from the poor family who were blinded by the dragon came out, and they were sitting in the stands at the moment.

These people are very old, their faces are covered with wrinkles, their skin is like bark, their cloudy eyes don't seem to contain any hope for life, and their expressions seem to feel like they are about to sink into the ground at any time.

Daosheng knew that they were the real masters among the poor!

It is all because of their existence!
If they die, then the poor family will be over.

They are very old, their thin bodies, their skin and bones are like dead leaves in autumn, but their bodies contain unimaginably huge spiritual power!
Their cultivation is Gao Sen.

No one dared to look at them, not even a glance!
Daosheng's pupils shrank slightly, feeling a little shocked in his heart.

"Is this a high-level member of a poor family? It really is extraordinary!"

He knew that any one of them could kill him instantly!
In the eyes of these old men, he is nothing but an ant!
"I heard that this time's cold list, the sect rewards are quite rich! It is said that No. 1 in the cold list will get a sixth-grade pill, and can also get a spirit treasure and an extraordinary spirit art!"

"The reward this time is several times richer than before. I wonder who will get it?"

"Is there any need to ask? Who else is there besides Senior Brother Han Sheng?"

"Isn't there still that white-clothed youth Daosheng?"

"He? Just him? You're so crazy!"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion.

The heat of the whole scene has reached the extreme!

In the cold list competition, only three people can enter the finals!
An unsurprising person, Han Sheng!He has been at the top of the cold list for ten years!
As for the second person, he was the second young man on the last year's cold list, and his name was Han Guimo!
And the third person is naturally regarded as a dark horse by everyone, and regarded as extremely stupid Daosheng!

When Daosheng stepped into the ring, he found that the eyes of those who ignored him were staring at him.

He saw a hint of meaning in the eyes of these people.

"Hey! Daosheng, these people are waiting to see your jokes!" Said the soul of the sword spirit jokingly.

Daosheng said indifferently: "Let's do whatever they want!"

"It's said that they don't even have the qualifications to stand in the ring, so why should they make fun of you?" Soul of Sword Spirit said a little puzzled.

"Because people always have a heart of extremes! They can't tolerate other people's kindness!" Daosheng thought for a while and said.

The sound of the bell echoed between heaven and earth.

At this moment, a golden light shot from afar.

I saw a middle-aged man wearing a golden robe and a golden mask rushing towards him like a streamer, and then landed on the throne.

Seeing this scene, all the monks were extremely excited as if they had been beaten with blood.

"The master of the poor family!"

"It's the master of the poor family!"

When it comes to the finals, the head of the poor family will naturally come out to witness the emergence of the first person on the list with everyone.

An old man with gray hair nodded when he saw the sect master coming, and then stood up slowly. His seemingly thin body contained amazing strength and impressive spiritual power fluctuations.

His eyes scanned the audience.

Seeing this gaze, every disciple from a humble family lowered their heads unconsciously, not daring to look at the old man for a moment.

From this point, it can be seen that this old man is very powerful and hides his secrets, probably because he has already cultivated in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

"Today is the final, and it is the choice of the top three in the cold list! Who will be the first in this cold list depends on the performance of the three of you! This time the champion will get Great rewards!"

"The competition in the cold list requires you to show your true strength, and you must not use despicable methods! Everything is based on fairness!"

The old man's voice was not loud, but it could be clearly heard by everyone!

Daosheng raised his head, looked at the old man deeply, and was surprised.

"This old man's cultivation is probably already at the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!"

The soul of the sword spirit said with great agreement: "Indeed! This old guy looks like a dead leaf that is about to sink into the ground, but the spiritual power contained in his body is really terrifying!"

"Yeah!" Dawson nodded.

At this moment, he felt an extremely fierce gaze.

Following this gaze, he found a rather handsome young man standing there, the latter was looking at him with a playful and disdainful expression, as if he had decided on him!
"Han Sheng..." Looking at this person, a cold light flashed in Dao Sheng's eyes, and he sneered in his heart.

The other party's expression was extremely rampant, extremely disdainful, and they didn't take him seriously at all.

"This person is really arrogant!" The soul of the sword spirit can see everything in the outside world, and when it finds the young man's expression, it can't help saying angrily.

"He stays at the top of the poor list all year round! Naturally, there is a reason for his arrogance!" Daosheng shook his head, he knew that the latter's expression was entirely due to his strong strength!
Heavenly Tribulation Realm!
Here, apart from the man with the golden mask and a few wrinkled old men who can possess this level of cultivation, this is the only one left!

With such cultivation at such a young age, it has to be said that the young man in front of him has great potential and strength!

But Daosheng is not envious of this!
He knew that he would definitely be able to enter the Heavenly Tribulation Realm!He has absolute confidence in himself!
"The three of you represent the most powerful disciples of my poor family! Even in the entire Tianhe City, you can still enter the top [-] in the Tianhe ranking!" Waiting for others, then said: "As long as you perform well enough, then my poor family will spend a lot of resources on you without hesitation, but the premise is that you have this ability, this potential, and this strength! Understand? "

When Dao Sheng and the others heard this, they all shouted in unison: "Understood!"

"Okay, very good!" The old man nodded heavily, and said again: "Then, the finals of my selection will officially begin!"

As the old man's voice fell, cheers erupted at the scene.

The final of the poor family has finally begun!

"This final is the same as usual! There are three light curtains in front of you! Two light curtains are connected together, and the other is independent! The one with a separate light curtain means that you don't need to do the first round Skip directly to the second match!" The old man glanced at the three of them and made an old voice.

Dao Sheng and the others nodded heavily upon hearing this.

"Okay! Go in!" The old man made another voice.

Dao Sheng, Han Guimo, Han Sheng and the others all searched for their respective light curtains, and then stepped forward lightly, their entire bodies merged into the light curtains!
When he left, Na Hansheng kept looking at Daosheng, making some rather threatening gestures.

But Daosheng didn't pay attention to his actions at all, and sneered repeatedly in his heart.

Soon, Daosheng came to an open space, and he found no shadows around him, so he couldn't help being stunned.

"Daosheng, it seems that you are very lucky!" The voice of the soul of the sword spirit suddenly sounded.

Dao Sheng heard and nodded.

His luck is simply against the sky!
After a casual glance, Dao Sheng left the place, and as he came out, everyone let out a sound of exclamation.

"It turned out to be him!"

"Isn't he very lucky? He even skipped the first battle!"

"Damn, if I have his luck, I can also enter the finals?"

"Hmph! It's just you? Don't be ashamed to say it!"

Ignoring these people, Daosheng sat cross-legged, quietly waiting for the second round to come.

He knew that Han Guimo was ranked second in the cold list, but he was far from being the opponent of Han Sheng!
The next stop, not surprisingly, is him playing against Zhan Hansheng!
"Han Sheng..."

This powerful opponent made him have to make full preparations!

Daosheng didn't want to pay attention to other people's envious eyes.

These people are jealous of him, let them be jealous!
Seeing this, the old man waved his sleeves!
Soon, a huge water curtain appeared in front of him!

There are two young people standing there!
They are the Han Mo Gui who was second in the last cold list and Han Sheng who was the first in the last cold list!
The two looked at each other, and fighting intent gradually emerged in their eyes!
Then they left an afterimage in the void!
The two of them didn't speak any words, and they used a very trick when they came up!
Watching the battle between the two, Dao Sheng's eyes kept rolling, then he shook his head and muttered, "Is the Heavenly Tribulation Realm so powerful?"

"The Hanmo ghost's realm is half-step Heavenly Tribulation Realm, but he is still no match for Han Sheng!"

In the light curtain, the two began to fight evenly, but as time passed, Han Mogui gradually lost the wind, and in the end, he was powerless to fight back!

On the other hand, Han Sheng became more courageous as he fought, and it seemed that he didn't use his real strength at all, with a relaxed expression on his face!

boom!
Suddenly, Han Sheng appeared on top of Han Mo Ghost, and then he clenched his hands tightly, like a hammer hitting the young man below!

Immediately, the Han Mo Ghost screamed and landed below, kicking up waves of dust.

Looking at this scene, Daosheng frowned slightly, sighed, and muttered: "As I thought, my opponent is still Han Sheng!"

He stood up slowly.

(End of this chapter)