"The external discussions haven't even started yet, but the internal discussions are already here?"
The old man from the Xuanzhou Mountain Shinto who had ridiculed Ye Xuan and his party before saw this and couldn't help but sneered: "You really deserve to be from Daozhou, you are not sensible at all."
Every time there is a discussion, the issues are first resolved between the mountain gods of the major worlds.
After the competition between the major worlds is completed, there will be a competition within each world.
The sparring had not really started yet, but Huang Yue followed Ye Xuan's order and stood up, which naturally made the other mountain Shinto monks in the other eight states very dissatisfied.
"He came to see me..." Among the Shinto crowd in Qingzhou Mountain, Yan Shan grinned, with a cold murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Go ahead and solve it quickly, lest the Mountain Shinto in other big worlds see the joke of Xuanhuang Mountain Shinto."
Feng Jinlun, the leader of the Qingzhou Mountain Shinto Mountains, said slowly.
"I will obey Shan Kui's decree."
Yan Shan held up his hands, walked out of the crowd, and walked opposite Huang Yue.
In each Great World Mountain Shinto, there is a special open space for sparring.
Similarly, between each area within each Great World Mountain Shinto, there is also a venue specifically for discussion.
Soon, Huang Yue and Yan Shan entered the sparring area at the same time.
Naturally, many people saw such a scene.
This is surprising.
"Does Xuanhuang Mountain Shinto plan to deal with internal affairs first and then discuss with their colleagues?"
An old man in white robe from Wuliangshan Shinto said with a smile.
"You don't need to worry about this matter, fellow Taoist. If you are interested, then our Xuanhuang Mountain Shinto will have a discussion with your Wuliang Mountain Shinto."
A man in green shirt from Hongzhou said with a calm smile.
The white-robed old man from Wuliang Mountain smiled, waved his hand and said, "We fellow Taoists who know that we are not as good as Xuanhuang Mountain Shinto will not ask for trouble."
"If you don't dare, then don't talk too much."
The man in green shirt said calmly.
The old man in white robe chuckled, but did not speak again.
On the other side, on the side of Canggu Mountain Shinto, Bai Yuting, who came from Nangu Mountain Shinto, looked here in surprise.
Although she knew that Daozhou Mountain Shinto had enmity with other Bazhou Mountain Shinto, she didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
Moreover, the Daozhou Mountain Shinto side did not immediately seek out people from the Xuanzhou Mountain Shinto, but instead sought out people from the Qingzhou Mountain Shinto?
"It seems that the grievances between Daozhou Mountain Shinto and Qingzhou Mountain Shinto are even better than Xuanzhou Mountain Shinto."
Bai Yuting's beautiful eyes turned, thinking in her heart.
For some reason, Bai Yuting's eyes drifted towards Ye Xuan from time to time. She always felt that something was wrong with this young man.
"I think he will show off his talents in the competition later..." Bai Yuting thought.
However, Bai Yuting was destined to guess wrong.
Will Ye Xuan participate in this boring discussion?
The answer is of course impossible.
What Ye Xuan wants to do is to clean up the entire Shanshen Dao, and he really has no interest in discussing things.
Letting Huang Yue take action now is just to give Huang Yue a chance for revenge.
When this is over, it's time for him to take action.
Huang Yue and Yan Shan's 'discussion' has certainly caused a lot of discussion, but the biggest focus is still on the competition between the major worlds.
There are not many people who really pay attention to this competition.
now.
In the competition venue where Huang Yue and Yan Shan are.
"Boy, you have indeed grown a lot in half a year, but do you really think you can defeat me?"
Yan Shan looked at Huang Yue with a relaxed expression on his face, and did not take Huang Yue seriously.
Half a year ago, he could even kill Huang Yue's master Jiao Yiqiu, let alone Huang Yue.
If Ye Xuan hadn't been there at that time, Yan Shan could not only take away Jiao Yiqiu's Tao seed, but also easily crush Huang Yue.
Huang Yue heard Yan Shan's words, shook his head slightly, and said slowly: "You are wrong, I don't want to defeat you..." "I want to kill you."
Huang Yue's expression was indifferent, with two strong traces of hatred in his eyes.
Hearing this, Yan Shan raised the corner of his mouth and said with a half-smile: "Innocent, I just took this opportunity to kill you to avenge the hatred you had towards me half a year ago!"
Boom! After saying this, Yan Shan suddenly stamped his feet.
A powerful force of magic emerged from Yan Shan's body and wrapped around him.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Shan formed a seal with his hands in the air and slapped the ground suddenly.
Boom - a terrifying sound, in the sparring venue, a huge armored warrior suddenly appeared, with a body of 100 feet, overlooking Huang Yue.
In the sparring venue, there is a strong suppression force. No matter how violent the exchange of blows occurs in the sparring venue, not even a breath of breath will be leaked out.
This is also to avoid damaging the ancestral dojo.
"A mountain-moving warrior..." Huang Yue looked calm and not afraid when he saw the hundred-foot-tall armored warrior.
The mountain-moving warrior is a magical power of the Mountain God.
However, this kind of magical power is not unique to Shanshen Tao. This method also exists in the Taoist system.
Huang Yue formed a seal with his hands and slapped his palm forward.
Boom! At the same time, in front of Huang Yue, a burly, eighty-foot-tall black-armored warrior suddenly appeared. His back was slightly hunched, and the muscles of his exposed arms bulged, full of a sense of power.
"Xieling Rikishi?"
Yan Shan showed a look of surprise, "I didn't expect you to have cultivated to this level."
"But there is a difference between a mountain-moving warrior and a mountain-moving warrior."
"superior!"
Yan Shan shouted sharply.
The next moment, the mountain mover summoned by Yan Shan let out a low roar and rushed towards Huangyue with heavy steps. Every step made a loud noise, like the arrival of an ancient dragon elephant.
"Shan Zi Jue, unload!"
Huang Yue pinched the Dharma seal with his hand and spoke the truth.
Buzz - A burst of mana poured into the body of the Xiling warrior. The Xiling warrior's feet seemed to be rooted in the earth, and his muscles expanded more and more, looking ferocious.
Boom! The next moment, the mountain-moving warriors rushed in and rushed directly towards the Xiling warriors.
Compared with the mountain-moving warrior, the mountain-moving warrior was a full twenty feet taller, but in terms of body shape, the mountain-moving warrior seemed to be stronger.
Facing the extremely arrogant mountain-moving warrior, the Xiling warrior let out a low roar, stretched out his hands, and directly invited the mountain-moving warrior to fight.
The most primitive fierce collision, the purest power burst out! In the collision, the mountain-moving warriors gained the upper hand almost instantly, overwhelming the mountain-moving warriors.
That scene left Yan Shan stunned.
Logically speaking, any attribute of the mountain-moving warrior is inferior to the mountain-moving warrior. Although the two are at the same level, the monks of the Mountain Shinto are more willing to use the mountain-moving warrior.
The most obvious shortcoming of the Xiling Lux is its bulkiness.
But looking at Xie Ling Rikishi, who was pressing him against the mountain warriors, Yan Shan felt as if he had been deceived.
"No, this guy just cast a spell on the Xiling warrior!"
Yan Shan is truly a veteran of Shan Shinto, and he immediately saw the crux of the problem.
Yan Shan stared at Huang Yue closely, squinting slightly, revealing a hint of greed.