Chapter 38 The three gates are over, the leader Song Lin! (Seeking to read)
boom!
There was an explosion in the sea of fire.
People who entered the flames were affected, and some were burned on the spot until nothing was left.
"Are you crazy?" Xi Yinhua shouted angrily.
I saw the monster Taoist boy just now suddenly stopped in front of everyone, bathed in flames, and his sharp claws made people's scalp numb at the sight.
"Jie Jie, no one can pass! I am the only one who can pass the test today."
Xixiang is ten feet tall, his fist is bigger than a casserole, and his nails are as sharp and long as daggers.
"Want to run?"
Xixiang turned his head and looked at a Taoist boy next to him. He suddenly burst out with lightning speed, came to this person, twisted his head off, and blood spurted out several feet, spreading all over his body.
"I told you, no one is allowed to go there."
Xi Xiang smiled cruelly, and this scene frightened most people at once.
Shi Yinhua doesn't have such a good temper.
There was a ghostly aura on his pale face, he was clasping his fingers and reciting the "Rampant Soldiers" formula.
"A mountain of swords and a sea of fire, rampant troops appear!"
The mist filled the air, and fifteen rampant soldiers with red hair and blue eyes emerged. The rampant soldiers had magic patterns on their feet, spitting flames from their mouths, and holding swords, spears, swords and halberds.
Summoning the rampant soldiers, he cast another spell, and the green flames formed a ferocious ghost head.
"Roar!!"
Xixiang shouted loudly, smashed the ghost's head with one punch, and then rushed into the group of rampant soldiers, killing every one he saw.
Shi Yinhua fought with him, but fell into a disadvantage.
As time passed, everyone also besieged him.
Xixiang is not stupid. When there are many people, he simply hides in the sea of fire, consuming other people's Qi, and destroying the enemy without attacking.
Above, looking at the scene of everyone on the sand table, the Taoist priests were a little surprised.
"Tianxuan, where did you find this disciple? He's so strong." Chaozhen Guanzhu asked, "It seems like he's a dragon head again."
The first person to pass three levels is also called the leader.
It’s not unusual to have a leader, there are leaders every year.
The leader is rare. The leader refers to only one person who has passed the level.
The last time we took the lead was just a decade ago.
Master Jiuyou looked ugly, and he had high hopes for Shi Yinhua.
This man was born from a corpse and was born to be with ghosts. He will definitely be able to carry forward the art of rampant warfare in the future.
No matter how harshly San Ying brags, in Jiu You's heart, these people are all for Shi Yin Hua to study with.
"Fellow Daoist Jiuyou, are you heartbroken?" Chaozhen Guanzhu, who was having trouble dealing with Jiuyou, said with a strange tone.
"Haha, it's just a Taoist boy, why do you care?"
Taoist Jiuyou looked up to the sky and laughed, and the regretful thoughts in his heart flashed away.
What is more important in cultivating is who can survive to the end. No matter how strong the genius is, he will be killed if he is not careful.
When Jiuyou was young, he didn't even have the qualifications to pass the three levels, but he later entered Qi training to make up for it.
Now that you are the master of one view, where is the original leader?
As time went by, due to the Xixiang blocking the road ahead, the Taoist boys were either killed by him, or their true energy was exhausted and they were dragged to death.
Seeing this, the Taoist priests thought that the overall situation was decided.
"Hey, there's no hope. My disciple Xixiang was born half-demon, with the blood of Dragon Armor and Celestial Elephant. After some training from an experienced Taoist, he has become like a true demon." Tian Xuan, the master of the True Demon Temple, said with a smile.
"Humph, what can the dragon head do? It's just relying on the demon's natural physique to bully the Taoist boy for his shallow Taoism. Try it a hundred years later?" Some people were not convinced.
The spells used during the Taoist period were either very slow, and even after reciting the spell, the enemy would have to kill him hundreds of times.
Either rely on talent, but at this stage, talent is not fully developed.
"Really? It's a pity that your disciples won't live until that time."
At this time, Jiuyou's eyes narrowed, and he saw the Taoist boy who had just defeated Lu Zhen come out.
Song Lin's whole body was covered with red scales, and the flames could not get close to him. From time to time, he took a Qi-nourishing pill to replenish his true Qi.
However, the elixir has now bottomed out.
When everyone is confronting Xixiang.
Song Lin watched coldly from the side.
He has a mental age of more than a hundred years. Although he has not brought Taoism with him, he is very experienced and his eyes are very vicious.
The experience of fighting against others is beyond imagination.
The battle of life and death is about who can seize the opportunity, not who is more talented or has a strong background. These can determine some factors, but they do not mean that they will win.
Xixiang is very strong, but it is not without flaws.
This man's flaw is a certain scale on his eyes and the back of his neck. Every time he attacks, he subconsciously prevents others from facing this scale.
Song Lin looked at the red token on the yellow cloth altar behind the sea of fire.
On it is written in cinnabar the Order of the Chief of the Xuan Qing Dynasty.
If you get this thing, you will be the leader of this session. As for the reward, it depends on the internal regulations of each Taoist temple.
"Why!"
Song Lin sighed and stepped out of the crowd.
His character is never shaky.
I originally wanted to fish in troubled waters and keep a low profile, but now it seems that is not possible.
Song Lin was walking while using the Chi Dragon Qi of Tanzhong.
Chilong Zhenqi was passed down by Guangchengzi.
Now he has been trained by Song Lin until his wrist is as thick as his wrist.
The Dragon Control Technique can fly into the sky, the Flying Star Technique can control objects through the air, the Red Scale Technique can defend, and the Red Emperor Fist can release true energy to kill the enemy.
When everyone saw Song Lin coming out, they all whispered to each other and couldn't help but feel a little confused.
Does this person think that if he kills Lu Zhen, he will become invincible?
Shi Yinhua couldn't help but shake his head, Chi Yang looked happy, wishing Song Lin would die quickly.
"Fellow Taoist, don't be anxious, act according to the opportunity."
Lin Yang grabbed Song Lin.
"No problem"
Let the Taoist and magical powers from another world seize the leader of Xuanqing in this world!
The leader of Xuanqing must be me!
I didn't bring the bronze mirror, but I can still kill it.
Wow!
Song Lin rose into the sky, and the red dragon that had been prepared flew out of his sleeves.
Traveling north and south in the morning, the sky is green at dusk, the red gentian in your sleeves is strong!
Roar!
The red dragon roared and rushed forward.
This was not over yet, the flames in all directions were rolled up by an invisible force, forming several fire dragons and rushing towards Xixiang.
At the same time, there were countless fireballs, and the Three Yang Fire Sword was hidden in the flames.
The first move is a killer move!
Now that you have decided to take action, do it thoroughly and brilliantly.
Coy and secretive.
On the contrary, it makes people suspicious.
Either hide your strength completely, or show your strength that makes people take notice.
Win heartily and openly!
“Good teaching!!”
Lin Yang praised, and in his evil ghost state, he spit out a breath of evil wind.
The evil wind formed a blade, sealing Xi Xiang's movement.
Corpse Yinhua seized the opportunity and fired out balls of green Yin fire.
Others took action one after another.
"it's useless!!"
Xixiang laughed wildly, kicked his legs hard, and jumped ten feet away. Red Dragon and many of his spells failed, and the remaining spells were blocked by his scales.
This one-foot-tall humanoid monster was not only extremely powerful, but its scales were also indestructible, which made everyone feel a little desperate.
When hope falls from the sky.
Song Lin rose into the air, holding the Sanyang Fire Sword in his right hand and the Miasma Green Bead in his left hand.
"How brave!"
Xixiang praised him and said, "He has a huge strength in one palm, so fighting him in close combat would be a waste of money."
He held his breath, made a fist with his right hand and smashed it towards Song Lin. If it was even scratched, it would result in a fracture at the very least.
Snapped!
The Sanyang Fire Sword broke, and the fist fell with unabated force.
Song Lin turned to one side to avoid the opponent's attack, then turned over and nimbly came behind Xi Xiang.
"die!"
puff!
The broken sword was filled with flames and penetrated deeply into the back of Xixiang's neck.
"Uh...how do you know..." Xixiang's eyes widened and his life force quickly drained away. Before he could finish his words, the body fell to the ground with a plop.
"What a wealth of combat experience!" Shi Yinhua murmured to himself, and he was so arrogant that he couldn't help but admire Song Lin.
Every move this person makes is extremely dangerous. If he makes any mistake, he will be hammered to death by Xixiang.
But he did it, and he did it so quickly, like an old Taoist priest who has been fighting demons for many years.
Xixiang was toyed with by him like a mouse while applauding.
Chiyang was stunned for a moment, lost his soul, and his spirit was completely beaten by Song Lin, and he could not live up to his former pride.
Everyone has not yet come out of the shock.
I saw that Song Lin had already passed through the sea of fire and pointed directly at the leader's order on the altar.
"not good!"
The Corpse Yin Flower is wrapped in the green Yin Qi, and follows it like a ghost.
Everyone also reacted and chased after him one after another.
But I thought it was too late.
Song Lin climbed up to the high platform in one step, came to the altar table, and took off the leader's order.
clang!
The bell rang, and the majestic sound spread in all directions.
"Dang!! Leader Xuanqing! Xuanke Song Lin!"
The Three Levels Conference has come to an end, and this year’s leader has been announced!
The fire cloud dispersed, and the golden light focused on the Taoist boy holding the token high!
At this moment, Song Lin's heart was filled with confusion.
Since he obtained the Illustrated Book of Zhiguai, he has climbed from a small Taoist boy to his current position as the leader of Xuanqing. He has worked really hard and lived up to his hard work day and night.
Of course, he is still a Taoist boy now.
But at least for the inner sect Taoist boy, his status is completely different from the past.
"After we go back, we will open another realm. This time we must break through the Taoist priests." Song Lin's excited thoughts passed away in a flash, and his mood immediately calmed down.
The first Taoist boy is still a Taoist boy after all. Some Taoist priests who practice Qi have been killed, let alone Taoist boys.
The three levels are equivalent to the public examination. The first and last candidates admitted to the public examination are still in the same position. There is not much difference. More details will come later.
At present, there are still difficulties in practicing qi, and we have to deal with the censorship of Taoist temples.