Kong Chanzi said coldly: "Taking its meaning rather than its reality, my Shadowless Contemplation Taoism is so wonderful that you cannot understand it if you follow a remote path like yours!"
Mao Zheyan snorted disdainfully, pointed his finger at Feng Chengan, and the three-color ring flew away.
Feng Chengan hit the crimson bead against the three-color ring. The red light flashed and knocked the black one to the ground.
Mao Zheyan opened his mouth in surprise, raised his head, took back the remaining two, and glared at Feng Chengan: "You still say you are not evil?
You, Yao Didao, are associated with evil ways, or you, the leader of a sect, are simply evil ways!"
Feng Chengan hit the crimson beads towards Mao Zheyan: "Compared with bandits like you who always hit the gates of other places to ask for submission, I think I'm pretty good!"
Mao Zheyan knocked out the remaining two rings, but one was knocked down by the crimson bead, and he pulled away and returned to Dong Mingzi's side.
Feng Chengan nuzzled Dong Mingzi and yelled: "Your disciples have all been there, it's your turn next!"
Song Zhiyuan, the leader of the Yanpu League in Haolin Mountain who came with Dong Mingzi, ran towards Feng Chengan with a nine-ring Zen staff: "Arrogant boy, let me teach you a lesson!"
Feng Chengan glanced at the crescent knife on the tree and could only hit it with the crimson bead.
Song Zhiyuan shook the nine-ring Zen staff, releasing a golden light, and with a crash, the crimson beads flew away into the distance.
When Feng Chengan saw that this man's power was far greater than his own, he silently retreated.
Seeing the situation, Song Zhi pursed his lips, rolled his eyes, and snorted coldly: "You are not overestimating your capabilities!"
Jiang Yantong came off in person, unsheathed the Jiling Sword and attacked: "Jiang Yantong, the great disciple of Wuyingguan, is here to learn from me!"
Song Zhiyuan snorted contemptuously, picked up the nine-ring Zen staff and hit Jiang Yantong on the head.
Jiang Yantong raised the Biling Sword to parry, and the two of them fought in one breath.
The nine-ring Zen staff was long and heavy, and Jiang Yantong was unable to resist it with the Jade Spirit Sword. After fifteen rounds, Song Zhiyuan seized the opportunity and hit the Jade Soul Sword flying out, causing the person to take three steps back.
Song Zhiyuan turned the nine-ring Zen staff in a circle and attacked Jiang Yantong again.
Jiang Yantong flicked her fingers and fired out a Heavenly Punishment Stone. The golden light flashed and hit the end of the nine-ring Zen staff.
Hearing the sound of a bell, the Heavenly Punishment Stone was bounced back, but Song Zhiyuan was also shocked and took three steps back.
Jiang Yantong shook her finger, and the Heavenly Punishment Stone struck Song Zhiyuan again.
Song Zhiyuan put the nine-ring Zen staff on the ground with a bang, twisted it gently, released a golden light and knocked the Tianzhu Stone to the ground.
Jiang Yantong's expression changed, she showed her Vajra Seal again, and sent a golden light towards Song Zhiyuan.
Song Zhiyuan picked up the nine-ring Zen staff, turned it towards the golden light, and released the golden light to dissolve it.
Jiang Yantong had no choice but to strike the final blow, and the Vajra Seal hit Song Zhiyuan directly.
Song Zhiyuan also used the nine-ring Zen stick to hit him, but he didn't know that the power of the Vajra Seal in Wuying Temple was only inferior to that of Kong Chanzi, so he was beaten with the Nine-ring Zen stick.
Seeing that she had succeeded, Jiang Yantong hurriedly shook her finger, and the Vajra Seal came down again.
Song Zhiyuan stretched out his hand, fired out a stabilizing needle, fixed the Vajra Seal in the air, extinguished the precious light, and smiled fiercely at Jiang Yantong: "Hurry up and ask your teacher to come in person!"
Jiang Yantong had no choice but to retreat, and Shi Tianhua followed him out, announcing himself home with the imperial whip in hand, and fought with Song Zhiyuan again.
Song Zhiyuan still had the upper hand with weapons. After the close call, Shi Tianhua gradually lost ground. Without waiting for a flaw to be revealed, he avoided the sharp edge and retreated.
Song Zhiyuan did not pursue him. He raised the nine-ring Zen staff and asked, "What other methods do you have?"
Shi Tianhua untied the Wuluo flag from his waist, held it out in the wind, and puffed out a stream of black smoke.
Song Zhiyuan laughed at the sight, shook the nine-ring Zen staff, and released a golden light to protect himself: "How can the left-handed technique harm me?"
Unexpectedly, the black smoke was so powerful that it covered up the golden light. Song Zhiyuan was unable to dodge. He only took a sip and fainted on the ground.
Shi Tianhua put away the Wuluo flag, raised his head and curled his lips and said: "You Le Cang Dao must die as soon as possible to make our Yao Di Dao surrender, otherwise, I will directly take your life next time!"
The disciples of the Yanpu League snatched Song Zhiyuan back, drank some saliva, and then woke up leisurely.
Ma Deyuan, the leader of Shaoyuan Temple in Wenshan Mountain, Lecang Road, jumped out with a short cone gun in his hand and attacked Shi Tianhua. He glared and said angrily: "You use the art of the left way to destroy my fellow Taoist?"
Shi Tianhua fought back with the Imperial Master's whip, ten rounds in a row.
Ma Deyuan took advantage of the weapons and seized Shi Tianhua's flaw. He shook the short cone spear and whipped it away from the imperial master.
Shi Tianhua hurriedly displayed the Wuluo flag, and another puff of black smoke came out. Before Ma Deyuan could use the golden circlet in time, his eyes turned white and he fell down on his back.
Shao Yuanguan's disciples also rushed to rescue Ma Deyuan. Shi Tianhua mockingly shouted: "Who else dares to step forward?"
Li Boyuan, the master of Xie Feng Pavilion in Pu Sang Mountain, Le Cang Road, held a carbine in both hands. Wu Zhaza stepped forward and stabbed: "Li Boyuan, the master of Xie Feng Pavilion in Pu Sang Mountain, is here. Let me break your evil spell!"
When Shi Tianhua saw Li Boyuan also using a gun, he knew he couldn't take advantage, so he simply displayed the Wuluo flag.
Black smoke puffed out. Li Boyuan reached into his arms and took out a handful of crystal sand, which was crystal clear. He stretched out his hand and scattered the black smoke.
Shi Tianhua's Taoism was broken, he gritted his teeth and glared at Li Boyuan, then stepped back.
Li Boyuan said contemptuously: "You can't get on the stage if you follow the wrong path!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a clang, and Su Jingwu took out his hidden sword from its scabbard and charged towards Li Boyuan: "Let me see what you can do!"
Li Boyuan shook his carbine, and he and Su Jingwu fought together. With each shot and sword, Li Boyuan still had the upper hand.
After the tenth meeting, Su Jingwu took the initiative to jump out of the battle circle and took out a burning flag. In an instant, the flames shot into the sky and flew towards Li Boyuan.
Li Boyuan took three steps back to avoid the light of the fire, then took out a handful of crystal sand and threw it into the fire.
The crystal sand was not afraid of the fire, it came out of the fire and hit Su Jingwu.
Su Jingwu didn't react in time, and countless small holes were punched out of the Burning Flag, taking away the real energy.
When the fire light dissipated, Li Boyuan laughed mockingly, and Su Jingwu stepped aside with a straight face.
Xiao Jiamu stepped forward with his two axes and said fiercely: "The thief from Le Cang Dao, take my axe!"
Li Boyuan came to fight with a spear, but Xiao Jiamu made Li Fengtou's double ax not superior in length, but it was better because it was dual-handed and heavy. Li Boyuan's carbine gradually became unable to swing.
Fifteen minutes later, Xiao Jiamu seized the opportunity, clamped his axes together, and took the carbine out of his hand, flying to the side.
Li Boyuan regained his balance, reached into his arms decisively, and threw a handful of crystal sand at Xiao Jiamu.
Xiao Jiamu smiled contemptuously and shook the water map away. A white light was released from it, which was the power of countless rivers in Dali Kingdom. A handful of crystal sand was washed away without a trace in an instant.
Lin Xiaodong looked at the looming shadow of the river in the Shui Jing diagram and couldn't help but smile. He thought that if he had had such a treasure during the Lingquan Sect exam, he wouldn't have had to recite the "Shui Jing" so painfully.
Li Boyuan glanced at the Shui Jing Diagram and knew that he was no match, so he stepped back with a cold face.
Le Cang said that only Dong Mingzi was the only one who had not yet made a move, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.