Chapter 74: Wine Venerable

At the Qiankun Terrace of Qiankun Garden, the forty invited Tianjiao were all immersed in the wonderful taste of fine wine, unable to extricate themselves.

I don't know how long it has passed, but someone still drank the fine wine in the wine bottle, his face was full of satisfaction, and then he seemed to think of something, and his face suddenly changed, full of loneliness.

"Drinking such fine wine today, how can I drink other drinks in the future..."

As soon as the words came out, the others also felt a sense of sympathy.

Chen Zong also felt the same way.

Really, if you drink this kind of fine wine, if you don't have this level of fine wine in the future, drinking other wines will be like drinking water.

At this time, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing along with the strong aroma of wine, and a figure appeared in a corner of Qiankun Terrace.

The first thing that catches the eye is a huge gourd made of ancient sapphire. There seems to be wisps of smoke lingering on the gourd, like the smell of alcohol, coming in and out of the ancient sapphire gourd.

On the huge ancient sapphire gourd sits an old man in a plain robe. The old man's hair is scattered and looks a little rough, but he doesn't feel dirty.

The old man held a wine jar in his arms, looking drunk and hazy.

"It's Senior Wine Venerable."

"Juniors gather to meet senior wine venerable."

"Junior Guo Yunlian sees Senior Wine Venerable."

Immediately, one by one got up to salute.

"Okay, let's start now." Venerable Jiu said bluntly, interrupting everyone's salute.

His temperament has always been like this.

"I am honored to be invited by Senior Wine Venerable. Now, in front of Senior Wine Venerable, I will show my shame first." A young man jumped up and landed on the Qiankun Stage. Hanging the long sword, the momentum is compelling, the eyes are shining with incomparable sharpness, and swept across: "Which one will come to compete with me?"

The so-called Tianjiao Wine Tasting Conference is naturally not that simple, and everyone is a cultivator, and they are judged by their strength. Naturally, they have to compete.

Jurong stands on the platform of Qiankun, waiting for the opponent.

"So, I, Lin Xiong, will be your opponent." With a long roar, the wild young man jumped up, soaring into the sky with a mighty momentum, and then fell heavily like a meteorite.

With a bang, Qiankun Terrace shook slightly, and a ripple like dust billowed away from the feet of the wild young man Lin Xiong.

These two belonged to rising stars and geniuses, and they were not in the middle of the list. They made a move, which was also a bit of a throwing brick to attract jade.

"Brother Lin, take my sword." Jurong didn't talk nonsense. When he spoke, the sharp sword at his waist was unsheathed, and a sharp sword light sprayed out.

The sword was as cold as autumn water, and as swift as lightning, piercing through the air and stabbing Lin Xiong in an instant.

"Good time." Lin Xiong laughed loudly, his long hair fluttering in the air, and with a wave of his palm, there was an astonishing force condensed in it, rolling and vibrating like thunder, and powerful like a mountain, killing with one palm out.

These two people's cultivation bases are both middle-level semi-holy level, their strength is not weak, and their foundation is strong, they are not very old, they belong to genius level practitioners, and they perform every move with great power.

While drinking the wine, the wine venerable seemed not to care, but he saw everything clearly.

"The strength of these two people is good, stronger than the ordinary middle-level semi-holy, but still not as good as the ordinary high-level semi-holy." Chen Zong secretly said.

The two people fighting on the Qiankun Stage can only be regarded as general-level geniuses or quasi-marquis-level geniuses, not even the real Hou-level geniuses.

Even if their cultivation reaches the high-level semi-holy level, which is much stronger than the ordinary high-level semi-holy level, they still cannot be included in the list, and there is still a gap.

But anyway, both Lin Xiong's palm technique and Jurong's sword technique are very brilliant.

The battle was fierce, the sword light was rampant, and the palm prints were like mountains.

Lin Xiong's palm technique is wild and heroic, powerful and astonishing,

Facing Jurong's swordsmanship, he always fought steadily and never aggressively, bit by bit wearing down Jurong's strength.

Jurong's swordsmanship was fierce, as fast as lightning, and the speed of each sword was astonishing and powerful, but Lin Xiong's palms kept resisting it, and he couldn't hurt at all.

Unknowingly, Jurong's power was continuously consumed, but it was still difficult to break through Lin Xiong's defense.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jurong's sword paused slightly, and Lin Xiong's eyes burst into terrifying light, and a tyrannical aura burst out, as if a palm fell like a mountain.

Under this palm, it seems that the mountain collapsed.

Jurong's complexion changed suddenly, and he quickly backed away. At the same time, he was moving his sword like flying, but was blasted away by Lin Xiong's palm, and the other palm quietly stretched out. kill out.

This palm suddenly made people's eyes shine.

It turns out that Lin Xiong not only has a powerful attack, but also has a delicate attack, making it even more difficult for people to guard against.

This palm repelled Jurong, and also disintegrated Jurong's power in an instant. Lin Xiong's offensive continued continuously, his palms were like mountains, and they fluttered like butterflies.

Boom boom boom!

Continuously playing, and losing the opportunity, Ju Rong was constantly repelled, and his complexion turned pale.

"Acceptance." Accept it when you see it, Lin Xiong did not continue to attack, but cupped his hands.

"Concession." Jurong also knew that after he missed the opportunity, he would be at a disadvantage. If the opponent didn't stop and kept attacking, it would be difficult for him to find the opportunity to counterattack.

Temporary defeat is nothing, Jurong quickly adjusted his mentality, sat quietly on the Qiankun Roulette, while recalling the battle just now, looking for his own shortcomings, and improving them so as not to repeat them in the next battle. On the other hand, they are waiting for the next battle.

Since coming here, if you want to get the Qiankun Sun Moon Wine, you must show yourself well and let the wine lord see your ability. Only in this way can you get it.

Otherwise, they will be completely reduced to spectators.

Therefore, after the battle between Jurong and Lin Xiong, someone leaped onto the Qiankun Stage and fought again.

Among the forty people who were invited, there were not many people on the Ming list, only nine, and there were four who had been on the Ming list, and the remaining twenty-seven were relatively famous among the younger generation. Yes, they belong to the rising stars, and some even have the potential to be listed on the list.

Of course, it's just potential. It's still unknown whether he can be ranked in the Ming list in the end.

After all, potential is not equal to strength, but only hope and possibility.

Fighting one after another, in front of the wine venerable, everyone showed their true skills, but they didn't deliberately hurt each other, they basically stopped.

How clever the Wine Venerable is, one can naturally tell whether he is high or low.

Another battle is over. Basically, everyone will only fight once, or in other words, they will only take one shot first, and then wait and see.

This battle is not just reckless, but also needs to pay attention to some strategies.

"I'm Zhao Yuan." The arrogant young man jumped up and landed on the Qiankun Platform. He glanced at him and pointed at Chen Zong: "Hunyuanjian Chen Zong, I heard that your swordsmanship is extremely defensive. Even Lin Heming Can't be broken, just right, my knife can break everything, come up and let me see, is your sword blocking my knife, or my knife breaking your sword."

Chen Zong was a little speechless.

Hunyuan sword!

He was actually given this title, but he didn't say anything.

Many titles are taken by others, and the titles they take are often related to ability.

When I fought with Lin Heming, I won this title because I showed that I can't break the sword circle, and I can't break the Hunyuan.

Chen Zong didn't pay too much attention to it, as his title was not limited to this one.

For example, the previous vertical and horizontal sword, Xinyi sword, etc., now there is an extra Hunyuan sword, that's okay.

The name Hunyuanjian is not ugly, if it is an ugly title, Chen Zong will not accept it.

Being provoked by someone by name, and on such an occasion, if you don't make a move, it really won't work.

That being the case, let's make a move, and let Venerable Wine see his own abilities, and see if he can win the Qiankun Sun Moon Wine.

Standing up, Chen Zong took a step forward, and his figure flashed past, appearing on Qiankun Platform.

Chen Zong was ranked 105th on the list, replacing Lin Heming, he is a rookie on the list, everyone is quite curious about him.

Although there is some information about Chen Zong's background, it is too simple, and his ability is only a battle with Lin Heming.

Now, you can see it with your own eyes.

On a universe roulette wheel, a young man in a purple robe with narrow eyes was full of disdain, while Li Xielang in a black robe with a stern look stared at Chen Zong with a trace of murderous intent in his eyes.

Chen Zong was the chief culprit who caused the failure of the operation of the Heavenly Wolf Sect. He also killed many members of the Heavenly Wolf Sect, which caused a lot of losses to the Heavenly Wolf Sect. This revenge must be avenged.

Now, let's see how strong this person is.

Zhao Yuan's cultivation level is actually not very high, the middle-level semi-holy level, which is the same as the cultivation level Chen Zong pretended to show.

The wine venerable just glanced at Chen Zong and Zhao Yuan, and continued to drink, still drunk.

"Take my knife." Zhao Yuan sneered and shouted violently. Immediately, the long knife at his waist came out of its sheath, and a flash of snow-bright knife slashed down like an avalanche. The power was astonishing.

A burst of fury like thunder, extremely terrifying.

The power displayed by this knife is stronger than that of Lin Xiong.

"Approximately has the strength of an ordinary high-level semi-sacred level." Chen Zong secretly said, it seems that Zhao Yuan himself is a genius of the Hou level, no wonder he has such confidence.

However, it's a bit ignorant to provoke yourself with just the strength of a high-level semi-holy level.

The other party had never seen him fight Lin Heming, otherwise he would not have provoked him so arrogantly.

This knife came swiftly like thunder, as if it was going to split Chen Zong with a single knife.

Zhao Yuan's merciless knife also made Chen Zong look cold, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The heavy dragon sword was unsheathed, and the pitch-black sword light ripped through the sky, instantly shattering the opponent's bright sword light. The moment the swords collided, a terrifying power burst out from the heavy dragon sword. It was as arrogant as a mountain torrent, and Zhao Yuan was directly repelled.

"Why didn't you defend?" Zhao Yuan shouted a little caught off guard after being repelled, but what responded to him was a pitch-black sword light.

The sword light is as majestic as a mountain, swift as thunder, killing him in an instant.

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