Rely on your own strength to demonstrate the strength and glory of the top forces.

At the same time, before the Si Ye Conference began, there were rumors that a certain prince was considering accepting disciples.

Although it is not known whether this rumor is true or not, everyone present, whether from the old or the young generation of the top forces, are trying their best to show themselves to the maximum extent.

What if the rumors are true?

There is no one who does not hope that his performance will be seen in the eyes of His Majesty.

If I were really accepted as a disciple by His Majesty, apart from anything else, I would also be able to be as impressive as Lord Ye Sishou's disciple just now.

The young man who was wearing the standard mask of the Zhenling Division just now was a role model and example for everyone present.

Every disciple of the top forces and the old forces in the outer palace of Yeyang Palace knows that if they can be accepted as a disciple by His Majesty, their future life will be completely different.

It is said that there is no such thing as overnight success in this world.

But there is really no difference between being accepted as a disciple by His Majesty and reaching the sky in one step.

…

At this time, there was a training room with walls made of diamond-grade metal spiritual material radium-uranium steel and inlaid with many ink-colored crystals.

A man in purple clothes with purple bamboo patterns embroidered on them was breathing heavily.

The man changed his usual cool demeanor, staring in amazement and shouting through gritted teeth.

"Zong Ze, are you crazy?"

"You use that move and then you can compete in the civil and military competition. Do you still want to fight?"

Gu Lang felt like he was a complete idiot for actually believing what Zong Ze, the fighting maniac, said: "It's just a sparring match in the Yeyu Hall training room, the real battle will be held in the civil and martial arts competition."

When Gu Lang was fighting with Zong Ze just now, he felt that everything was normal.

But after he slightly suppressed Zong Ze, Zong Ze began to command the spirit creature to launch one powerful move after another.

Under the circumstances at that time, Gu Lang had no way to stop Zong Ze.

Therefore, he could only control his spiritual creature to withstand Zong Ze's attack, otherwise he would be injured.

Although Gu Lang is a strong attacking spiritual professional, he chose a wave-based fighting style.

After a wave of skills and damage is launched, the contracted spirit creature needs to recover for a period of time before it can fight again.

Although this method can maximize Gu Lang's lethality, its shortcoming is that it makes Gu Lang a quick shooter.

Not durable enough at all.

It is precisely because of the one-wave fighting style that Gu Lang, who is equally powerful as Zong Ze, can always suppress Zong Ze in the battle.

Hearing Gu Lang's words, Zong Ze, who was wearing red half-armor, had a fanatical light flashing in his eyes and exclaimed in admiration.

"I originally thought that after this year's experience, I would no longer be suppressed by Brother Gu in battle like before, but I didn't expect that Brother Gu would grow so fast in just one year."

Zong Ze admired and looked at the Ran Tian Hou with whom he had contracted, and immediately gave an order.

"Ran Tian Hou uses his unique characteristic, the Eight Refinements of Different Fire."

Under Zong Ze's command, an extremely cute orange mouse, not even half the size of a palm, standing on Zong Ze's shoulder squeaked.

Then, golden hairs grew on the back of this cute orange mouse, and as soon as the hairs grew out, they ignited flames of eight gorgeous colors.

Hearing Zong Ze's instructions to Ran Tianhu, Gu Lang secretly said that something was wrong.

With a wave of his hand, Gu Lang summoned out a black shadow that almost covered the entire Yeyu Pavilion training ground.

Gu Lang sighed in his heart and said softly.

At Gu Lang's command, several huge, moving tentacles faintly emerged from the huge black shadow.

As each tentacle moved, a large amount of water elements condensed in the air into heavy water that was much heavier than metal.

The black heavy water swirls to form a water column.

Several black water columns intersected each other, forming a prison made up of black water columns.

However, this extremely powerful prison cell did not face Zong Ze, but directly covered the outside of Gu Lang's body.

At this time, the Burning Sky Hound in front of Zong Ze spit out eight strange flames like burping.

These eight strange flames contain eight burning characteristics, and each flame is a high-level strange fire produced in the fourth-level dimensional rift.

The burning of eight high-level strange fires turned Yeyu Pavilion into a big hot steamer.

It’s not over yet. Zong Ze’s hand suddenly stretched out and touched the eight balls of high-level strange fire.

Just as he was about to come into contact with the high-level strange fire, a pure red color emerged in Zong Ze's palm.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

As soon as the red color appeared, it instantly covered up the flames of the eight high-level strange fires and the brilliance of the red half-body armor on Zong Ze.

When Gu Lang saw the red color, he could no longer hold back and shouted angrily.

"Zong Ze! We agreed that you would use the Holy Source in this sparring match!"

"You are using the Holy Source Items when you are sparring with me now. What will you use to fight against the disciples of Master Yuehou and Master Ye Sishou in the civil and military competition later?"

As Gu Lang spoke, a green totem suddenly rose up on his neck under his collar.

These green totems were changing rapidly all over Gu Lang's body, and just when the green totems were about to combine into a towering tree.

Twelve bells rang in Yeyang Palace. These twelve bells made Gu Lang and Zong Ze, who were in the training room of Yeyu Pavilion, pause.

During the battle, Gu Lang's words could not wake Zong Ze up at all. Zong Ze's thoughts were completely immersed in the exhilarating fight.

However, the twelve bells made Zong Ze wake up all of a sudden.

The red color in Zong Ze's palm suddenly disappeared, and then with a wave of his hand, eight high-level strange fires were swallowed into the stomach of Ran Tian Hou again.

Zong Ze, whose aura had faded, spoke to Gu Lang with an embarrassed and awkward look on his face.

"Gu Lang, I'm sorry, I couldn't control myself again this time, but fortunately these twelve bells woke me up."

Zong Ze always has a serious expression and never smiles.

The awkward smile at this moment made the usually serious Zong Ze look a little childish.

Gu Lang's eyes were almost rolling to the sky at this point.

The devil will discuss with you later.

Even if I, Gu Lang, cannot find a partner and remain single for the rest of my life, it will be impossible for me to compete with you, Zong Ze, again.

Competing with others is just to hone your strength and enhance your relationship, but competing with you, Zong Ze, is simply fatal! Zong Ze's posture was dispersed, but it was not so easy for Gu Lang.

Not to mention that during the previous battle with Zong Ze, the two spirit bodies contracted by Gu Lang had already exhausted their spiritual power.

The Squid of the Old Ones also used the skill Flood Cage while performing its unique trait, Decayed Old Ones.

The flood cage is now fully formed.

First update.

(End of this chapter)