Quiet, surprisingly quiet. There are at least four hundred people on the top of Tiandu Peak, but they are so quiet that there is no sound...

Not only did the thunder-warming stage become silent, but even the inner disciples of the Yingpo period who were flying in the sky had stiff expressions. Although they all guessed that Zhou Cheng would win, no one expected that Zhou Cheng would win so easily.

With one palm, just one palm, and even the magic weapon was not condensed, Wei Kuan drove away from the thunder platform. Even if Zhou Qingyuan didn't have Song Yan's weapon, he had such strength!

"Hahaha! Interesting, interesting, it seems that this challenge will not be boring." These inner disciples in the Yingpo period were also interested in Zhou Cheng's power.

On Qingxiao Peak, Chen Die looked at the scene in the light curtain and cheered: "I knew that guy could not beat Brother Zhou Cheng. Mom, look, is Brother Zhou Cheng very powerful?"

Yin Ping looked a little worried, but she nodded and smiled: "It's indeed very powerful."

At this time, Wei Kuan had no face to appear in front of others. Without waiting for anyone to help him, he left in shame. As for the two inner disciples who had been following him before, he had long known where they had gone.

Seeing Wei Kuan's embarrassing appearance, Zhou Cheng shook his head gently, but he did not mean to walk down from Hualeitai. He did not think that the hundreds of people who came here to watch the battle were just "watching the battle".

Sure enough, just after Wei Kuan left, another weapon refiner from the Power Stage climbed to the Thunder Transformation Platform. This was a young man who looked about twenty years old. He bowed to Zhou Cheng and said, "Ye Long, the inner disciple of Shenxiao Dao."

Zhou Cheng looked at Ye Long with some surprise. Wei Kuan, the "first power of the inner sect" was defeated. There was actually an inner sect disciple in the Lipo Stage who dared to come up. Could it be that he had something else to do?

"Okay, then start!" Zhou Cheng agreed very readily, and at the same time, he attacked without hesitation. He exerted force and his body flashed in front of Ye Long.

Bang!

Zhou Cheng printed a palm on Li Ye Long's chest. Ye Long was photographed from the Thunder-Wild Platform without any resistance.

"So there are magical artifacts of armor." Zhou Cheng felt the touch of his palm, shook his head and smiled: "It's a pity that this is useless."

After Ye Long, several disciples from the Lipo stage who did not believe in evil came up. However, the powerless exception was all slapped away by Zhou Cheng's palm, and there was even a true disciple!

After such a battle, the disciples of the Power Stage finally stopped, and Zhou Cheng also welcomed his first opponent in the Power Stage.

This is a young Taoist priest wearing a white Taoist robe with a cultivation level of a small courage. He stood in front of Zhou Cheng with a seven-story tower in his hand.

"Ji Hezheng, the true teaching of Jingxiao Peak of Shenxiao Dao, came to ask junior brother Qingyuan for advice."

With extraordinary magic power and powerful magical artifacts, Zhou Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and gave such an evaluation in his heart. Then he held his right hand with a virtual grip, and the black light burst out, and the dragon-slaying sword condensed out.

"Please!"

Zhou Cheng's eyes narrowed, his feet stomped, and disappeared from the spot with a bang, and then he saw the light of a knife flashing in the void, making waves of dragon roars!

Ji Hezheng's expression changed slightly. When the seven-story small tower in his hand turned, light burst out from the top of the tower, and a golden light curtain instantly condensed and blocked it.

Zheng!

With a sound of gold and iron clashing, Zhou Cheng showed up, holding the dragon-slaying sword in his hands, and was looking at the golden light curtain.

The defense of this golden light curtain is really extraordinary. After Zhou Cheng's dragon-slaying sword, there were only a few huge cracks.

But Ji Hezheng was shocked and was shocked by Zhou Cheng's attack. In addition to the weapon refiners above the courage stage, it was the first time that he had beaten his defensive light curtain like this!

"Then please take my second sword!" Zhou Cheng shouted. The Dragon Slaying Sword was raised over his head again, and a vast magic power poured into his hands. An extremely rich black light suddenly burst out from the blade.

boom!

The dragon-slaying sword fell, and the golden light curtain was immediately shattered like a piece of paper. Ji He made a quick decision and directly used his magic power to fly into the air. Then he threw the seven-story small tower to yearn for it, and the small tower rose in the wind and instantly became more than ten feet high.

"town!"

Rumble!

The thunderous work of the seventh-level pagoda was as if it was directly hitting Zhou Cheng's spiritual consciousness, causing his spiritual consciousness to numb. Then, the pagoda came to Zhou Cheng's head, and was about to cover him!

Ji Hezheng in the air breathed a little relieved. At this point, there should be no surprises.

But the next moment, the expression on his face completely froze. Zhou Cheng, who had been covered by the pagoda for half of his body, suddenly pressed the pagoda with the long sword in his hand, preventing the trend of falling.

"Give it to me, open!"

Boom! Bang bang bang bang!

A series of loud noises sounded from the seventh-story pagoda, and a black sword light actually cut the pagoda away!

Zhou Cheng shook the dragon-slaying sword in his hand, flashed, and a strong wind came through the air, and appeared in front of Ji Hezheng with a bang, and then slapped the back of the knife on his shoulder.

Bang!

Ji Hezheng disappeared directly and with a whoosh. Although Zhou Cheng didn't use much strength, he had a lot of magic power in his hand, which made Ji Hezheng fly to where he was shot.

But this is Shenxiao Dao, and as his true disciple, there should be no trouble.

I won, but I actually won again, and this time I won was the true disciple of Qitaoqi Xiaocheng!

Among the four hundred people under the Hualei stage, many of them were shocked and grew up with mouths, looking at Zhou Cheng on the stage in disbelief.

Is this really a weapon refiner who is perfect in the Lipo period? Can the Lipo period be perfect in this way?

Some people were surprised, but naturally some people were not convinced. So after Ji Hezheng, a true disciple with the courageous Qi Xiaocheng still took the stage to challenge.

"A disciple of Taixiao Peak of the Shenxiao Dao..."

"A disciple of Qingxiao Peak of the Qingxiao Peak in the Lower Shenxiao Dao..."

"A disciple of Yuxiao Peak, the true teaching of Shenxiao Dao..."

...

All these things are different, but the results are the same without exception, defeat!

When Zhou Cheng defeated the true disciples of Xiaocheng in the 30th period of the Spirit, he found that the disciples of Shenxiao Dao below seemed to be a little angry...

"Things seem...a little troublesome." Zhou Cheng gently stroked his forehead, feeling a little headache.

At this moment, an inner disciple of the Yingpo period suddenly fell from the sky to the Thunder-Crafting Platform, bowed and smiled to Zhou Cheng, "Junior Brother Qingyuan, are you willing to have a chance to play with me?"
Chapter completed!