Then Tony ignored Buddhism, and several Taoist referees looked at him with anger. They lowered their heads and said forcefully to Zhang Yun: "Your name is Zhang Yun, right? I heard that you are the disciple of the fat man Zhang Wuji, my senior brother Liu Lin's Huayun Shuo and Shattered Heart Sword, where did you get it? If you dare to tell a lie, I will kill you on the spot!"
Zhang Yun couldn't help but feel excited, and said to himself: "It seems that I have met the rightful master today. The Huayun Shuttle and the Heart-Breaking Sword are commonly used magic weapons in Liulin. Most of the monks present at the Alchemy stage should know about it. I love the broken jaws myself. I had also considered the situation in which I would be exposed, but because of Zhang Wuji's disapproving look when I talked about it with my master, I had a backbone. Now I can only deal with it according to the countermeasures I thought of in advance."
"Haha, this is what this demon sect senior asked about! In fact, what happened is very simple. That day, senior Liu Lin and I met by chance and we hit it off. Senior Liu said that he suddenly had an epiphany and felt that he had committed many sins in the first half of his life. , I made a painful decision to find a deserted place to end my remaining days. Before I left, I gave two magic weapons to each other. This junior is also very grateful!" Zhang Yun withstood the pressure and said with a forced smile.
"That's nonsense!" Tony suddenly stood up from his seat, yelled loudly, raised his hand and a dark palm condensed in mid-air, and was about to slap Zhang Yun on the head.
"presumptuous!"
"Seeking death!" Master Wuwei, who was sitting in mid-air and the head of the Taoist Sanqing Temple, shouted angrily at the same time. Master Wuwei slapped his palm without hesitation, a fiery red palm print, which was shot in the blink of an eye. On top of the giant black palm.
There was a crisp "pop" sound, and the huge black palm in front of Tony shattered and disappeared into the air. His figure in the air also staggered, and then he stabilized his figure and glared at Master Wuwei.
"You devil sect boy, you killed my Taoist disciples for no reason. Are you trying to bully my Taoist disciples? How can you show off your power in front of a younger disciple and embarrass your demon sect Hualan monks? Do you have the guts to fight with me? Let's have a fight." The short hair on Master Wuwei's head stood straight up, and the seven-story exquisite pagoda was immediately held in his hand, with the intention of taking action immediately if there was a disagreement.
The corners of Tony's eyes twitched, and he said harshly under the pressure of Master Wuwei, who was much stronger than him: "Wuwei, are you also indifferent and want to stand out? Didn't you hear Zhang Yun's nonsense? They really treat us old guys like three-year-olds!"
"Haha, I think what Zhang Yun said just now is reasonable and sincere. Do you believe that Zhang Yun's cultivation in the liquid condensation stage can kill Liu Lin in the middle stage of the elixir? What a joke!" Wuwei laughed a few times and said with a cold face.
"Zhang Yun must have used some despicable and dirty means to plot against Senior Brother Liu. When I capture him and torture him, the truth will come out." After Tony finished speaking, he took a step forward and made a gesture of arresting him. .
"You must be impatient! If you dare to move, I won't mind killing you on the spot!" Wuwei shouted angrily, and returned the harsh words he just sent to Zhang Yun, which were undoubtedly heavy. Slap in the face.
"How dare you bully my demon sect?" Hearing Wuwei's strong words, he was speechless. Knowing that he was no match for Wuwei, he immediately pulled the sect out.
After hearing Tony's words, Xu Sanduo, another demon cultivator in the late stage of alchemy, stood up and confronted Wuwei.
The Changbai Immortal Old Man who was sitting next to Master Wuwei immediately stood up, walked to Wuwei's side and glared at the two demon sect members.
The intelligent master of Shaolin Temple noticed the tense situation and quickly came out to smooth things over.
At this moment, the air around the ears of the four demon and Taoist people suddenly vibrated slightly.
After a while, the four of them snorted at each other and returned to their seats to sit down.
When the intelligence master saw the four people in the confrontation, he suddenly sat back in his seat without saying a word. Thinking of the vibration in the air just now, he suddenly realized and quickly announced that the game would continue.
At this time, the monks watching the game below were also confused. The game suddenly stopped at the beginning. What happened next was even more bizarre. The referees above suddenly started to confront each other. It was a tense and unrelenting situation. But then suddenly
He sat back in his seat. Regarding the conversation among the people in the ring, the monks below knew nothing about it. It should be done deliberately by several referees in the Alchemy Stage.
As the competition between the two men on the ring began, all the monks below also turned their attention to the ring and put their previous doubts to the back of their minds.
Not to mention the people below, even Zhang Yun and Zhang Yun on the stage were confused. Master Wuwei obviously stood up for himself, but just when he was about to fight, he regained his composure, which made him feel a faint feeling.
Strange atmosphere.
He had no time to think too much, and when he saw Apaz repeating his old trick, his body split into five parts in a flash, he obviously thought that the body he had just attacked was just luck.
He didn't see through it immediately, a yellow light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately saw the position of his true body, but the Heart-Breaking Sword in his hand shook and attacked his clone.
When Apaz saw that Zhang Yun had fallen into the trap, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes.
Seeing that Zhang Yun did not use the magic formula to activate the flying sword to attack, but stood up with a sword in hand, a mini small bell appeared in the hands of the five figures at the same time. The magic formula activated five large bells, and the bell mouths were aligned at the same time.
Zhang Yun.
"Dong" five bells sounded in a row, and circles of dreamy sound waves attacked Zhang Yun from all directions.
"Ecstasy Bell! Not good!" Zhang Yun exclaimed, and then his head became dizzy. He stumbled, steadied himself, and swung his sword to protect his body.
Immediately, Apaz's five figures merged into one and appeared in front of Zhang Yun. Seeing that he seemed not to be greatly affected by the Ecstasy Bell, Apaz quickly shot out a blue beam of light from the center of his eyebrows, striking into the center of Zhang Yun's eyebrows.
Inside.
The two of them immediately stood there, Zhang Yun motionless, his eyes slowly becoming hazy. But Apaz, who was standing a few meters opposite him, was slowly changing the magic formula with his hands.
When activated, the beam of light shot from the center of his eyebrows to the center of Zhang Yun's eyebrows, changing different colors, making people want to fall into it just by looking at it.
Everyone watching the battle below the ring couldn't help but hold their breath. They didn't expect that the two of them would be fighting to the death once they took action. This illusion and spiritual attack was the most dangerous, which could cause damage to the consciousness in the slightest, or leave the soul in the worst case.
Hearing Zhang Yun's exclamation just now, and then staggering again, it was obvious that he got caught in the opponent's path and fell into a disadvantage. This time it seemed that the odds were against him.