Jiang Yunhe thought that Gongliang's disciples were among the two, and did not take Yihu seriously at all, nor did they take the disciples of Xinmaoshan seriously. When Yihu faced the battle, he almost burst into laughter: If you are not afraid of you fighting, you are not afraid of not daring to fight! Our Gongliang lineage will take this opportunity to step on your Xinmaoshan hard under your feet, so that the entire Taoist sect knows the power of our Gongliang lineage! Let them recognize who is Maoshan orthodox!

Yihu said: "How to fight and how to decide the winner, tell me the rules."

Jiang Yunhe smiled and said, "Since you have the will, then as the hosts, we cannot bully others. According to the rules of the Ascension Conference, we have no ability to fight back, or admit defeat, or fall into a coma, and the other side will be the winner."

"Okay, I have brought thirteen disciples in Maoshan this time, and are called the Thirteen Taishang of Maoshan. The first thirteen events of today's Immortal Ascension Conference will be staged!" Yihu said proudly.

Jiang Yunhe winked at Jiang Qingguang beside him. Jiang Qingguang immediately turned around and selected the thirteen most powerful disciples of Gongliang's lineage.

It is one thing to look down on Xinmaoshan, but it is a life principle that Jiang Yunhe learned from Yan Ning. After all, he suffered too many losses in Yan Ning and had to be careful.

And this time the Immortal Ascension Conference, Gongliang's lineage would not have taken the lead. If these thirteen most powerful disciples could win the so-called Thirteen Maoshan Taishang, it would definitely be a battle for Jiang Yunhe to make a profit without losing money.

Yihu also turned around and scolded sternly: "The Thirteenth Prince of Maoshan obeyed the order!"

The Thirteenth Princess took a step forward in an orderly manner, and his voice shook the earth: "Disciple is here!"

"I'll listen to it all. I'll go on stage later. I can't kill anyone, but I'll have to fight. I'll fight whatever I want. Kick their little brothers when I meet a male disciple, and catch their little bitch! In short, you only have one goal, that is, win, and you must win beautifully!"

When the male disciples on the opposite side heard Yihu's words, the male disciples couldn't help but scold them angrily, and the female disciples all blushed.

Yan Ning looked at Maoshan Thirteen Taishang Insurance with interest. Half of them were different from the original Thirteen Taishang Insurance, but their Taoism was hidden. On the other hand, although they showed the strongest strength, from Yan Ning's perspective, these guys were no different from the salted fish, and they would definitely not be the opponents of Maoshan Thirteen Taishang Insurance.

The first among the Thirteen Taibaos to go to the Sinai platform was a young man named Xia Yuzhi. This young man was actually two years younger than Yan Ning. He was only nineteen this year. He looked very literary and seemed to fall down when the wind blew. Yan Ning recalled that this kid seemed to be rescued by Yan Ning from Juehai Prison. Moreover, Xia Yuzhi was not an indigenous person. He offended him by using computer hacking technology to invade the Homeland Security Bureau...

Yan Ning didn't know what martial arts he chose later and why he became one of the Thirteenth Taibao.

Gongliang's lineage was preparing to use Tian Ji's horse racing method to send the most shallow disciple to the stage to test. The reason why he could use this shameless method was because according to the rules, their competition was also considered in the Ascension Conference. In today's preliminary competition, each person could only fight one game.

The disciple sent by Gongliang's lineage was named Jiang Qi, a strong man of twenty-eight or nine years old. As soon as he walked onto the stage, his momentum was pressing towards Xia Yuzhi with one-sided appearance, but Xia Yuzhi's expression remained unchanged, as if he was not affected at all.

The audience around began to cheer, and Jiang Yunhe was eager to know the depth of the Thirteenth Taibao, so he quickly announced the start of the competition.

With Jiang Yunhe's order, Jiang Qi suddenly rushed out and shouted: "Limen Xuhuo Position! Open!"

A raging fire suddenly ignited under Xia Yuzhi's feet, but Xia Yuzhi just moved his foot slightly, and the fire could not burn any of his sleeves!

"Huh?" Jiang Yunhe had a sharp eye. He could see Xia Yuzhi's small step at a glance and cracked Jiang Qi's formation technique. As long as Xia Yuzhi was not in the Limen position, no matter how powerful the Void Fire was, it would not burn him.

Jiang Qi reacted and sneered: "Hide? I see where you can hide!"

"Kanmen! Full water level!"

The Ascension Platform under Xia Yuzhi's feet suddenly became wet. Just a glance from outsiders, they understood that Jiang Qi wanted to use the full water to delay Xia Yuzhi's movement.

Sure enough, Xia Yuzhi couldn't walk anymore. The water on the ground was like glutinous rice, making him unable to walk. Jiang Qi held a long sword in his hand and stabbed him in the chest with a sword!

What’s strange is that the figure of Yusaki Xia flicked, and the sword that he must have hit was actually pierced in the air!

"How is that possible!"

Jiang Qi was so scared that he was so scared that he had no time to turn around. A huge force suddenly came from his waist. He felt his spine shattering in an instant, and his body flew out like a shell!

Without any suspense, Jiang Qi flew out of Shengxiantai. The medical staff who had been waiting on the side came forward to check. He said embarrassedly: "Jiang Qi, a comminuted spinal fracture, hemiplegia, and lifelong disability!"

As soon as this statement was spoken, the audience was in an uproar. Although Jiang Qi was not famous among the younger generation, he was still considered a proud man among the people, but in the hands of Xia Yuzhi, he didn't even hold on to a single move?

In just a few seconds from beginning to end, Jiang Qi used three moves in a row, and all of them were avoided by Xia Yuzhi. Xia Yuzhi only made a kick, which made Jiang Qi feel half-hearted!

Jiang Yunhe's face looked ugly as if he had eaten half a bug: "How could this Xia Yuzhi be so powerful? Could it be that other sects pretend to be? Check it out for me and check this guy's background!"

Jiang Qingguang comforted: "Maybe they sent the strongest disciples directly to create momentum. Our strongest disciple may not be his opponent!"

Despite this, Jiang Yunhe still felt something big was wrong.

Xia Yuzhi didn't say a word from beginning to end. Only when he was about to step down, he looked at Jiang Yunhe with a stern look and said, "Those who offend me Maoshan will be punished even if they are far away!"

Yan Ning, sitting in the audience, was relieved when he heard what Xia Yuzhi said. Through the move just now, Yan Ning had already seen that the technique that Xia Yuzhi practiced was the spiritual "One Thought of Ruyi". This technique does not practice the body, does not practice qi, but only practices mental power. From the very beginning, Xia Yuzhi has seen through all Jiang Qi's routines, and calculated his move method and corresponding cracking method. He even found Jiang Qi's weakness. Only by cooperating with multiple parties can Xia Yuzhi achieve a one-hit kill!

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Chapter completed!