Guan Tianyue and others were standing below, but they didn't know what was being said on the stage, but judging from the expressions on everyone's faces, it wasn't too bad.
In the following time, the major sects communicated with each other for a while, and then they said that they would start to let the disciples fight among themselves, and only after a decisive victory could they go to the west.
Before this, the head of Zhongnan Mountain had said that this time he went to the Decision of Life and Death. If some disciples of the mountain sect did not know the current affairs and insisted on going out, no one would sympathize with them even if they died.
But this time those who went out were all younger generation disciples. They were given suits and ties, and they could pretend to be entrepreneurs.
But if those experienced Taoists go there, it won't work at all. Firstly, it's inconvenient to talk and communicate, and secondly, it's easy to expose the target.
Because Taoists are older and look like immortals, people can immediately spot them wherever they go.
Xiao Yu has a paper soul on his body, and the other party can give him different masks, so Xiao Yu is still very confident.
Besides, I have never been out of China when I was this old, and now I have gained a lot of experience.
Speaking of paper souls, Xiao Yu hasn't paid attention to that guy for a long time. He has been practicing skin painting, and he has some experience.
At the beginning, Xiao Yu planned to send the other party to Paper Soul City when he was in Yinsi, but time was tight and he didn't go.
So next time I go to Yinsi, I still want to go there.
"I wonder if Wu Xuan can go to Paper Soul City. If he can help Paper Soul find some training techniques, I won't bother to go there!"
Xiao Yu muttered secretly in his heart, and then he started to communicate with Wu Xuan in Ancient Jade.
"The Paper Soul is in a remote village in the northwest. I heard from my subordinates that there is a powerful person there. A guy named the Paper Soul Emperor is in charge and no one is allowed to go near that area!
I'll think of a way to see if I can sneak in."
Wu Xuan sent a message to Xiao Yu and said.
"Don't force it. The Paper Soul Emperor should be a powerful person. You must not provoke him. If that doesn't work, wait until I'm gone before visiting."
Wu Xuan's clone and Xiao Qiang have been gone for a long time, and they have successfully taken over the position of Lord of Baishan Palace. There were still people who came to cause trouble, but they were all scared away by Wu Xuan, so it has been quite quiet recently.
In addition, Wu Xuan and the judge knew each other well, so they would also take care of them.
"The next one, Taishan disciple Pang Dun, comes to compete."
The battle of skills has begun below. The Xuanmen disciples stepped forward and the two mountain gates competed. The winner can go, and the loser has one last chance.
The first time Guan Tianyue competed with the disciples of Wudang Mountain, of course the opponent still won, but the disciples of Wudang were not weak either, and the master saw it.
The Taishan disciple named Pang Dun was the fat man Xiao Yu knew.
Xiao Yu didn't know why the other master gave him such a name. Anyway, Pang Dun said that his master had been called that since he was a child and he was used to it.
"Coming, I'm coming."
As soon as the sloppy Taoist's voice fell, the fat man's voice rang out from the crowd, and then the fat man ran out wearing an oversized vest, like a Maitreya Buddha, making a dull sound on the ground.
Xiao Yu stood on top, looking at the other party's funny look, and couldn't help but laugh.
The one who was fighting with the fat man was a female disciple from Emei. She was very pretty, but compared to the fat man, she was really not on the same level.
"Amitabha....."
The Emei disciple raised his eyebrows and said with a frosty face.
Perhaps in the eyes of Emei disciples, those who are like fat people and like to play and smile are not good birds at first glance.
The fat man flipped his hand, and two huge hammers appeared next to him, making the ground tremble slightly.
The two hammers are very big, one is as thick as a bucket, and together they weigh more than a hundred kilograms. Compared with the wooden fish of the Emei disciples, they are really nothing.
But the strength of a magic weapon is not measured by its size, so the Emei disciples only twitched their eyelids and did not retreat.
"Watch the moves..."
The Emei disciple jumped up, his body was as light as a swallow, his whole body was covered with golden light, and the wooden fish in his hand was knocked by the opponent.
On the wooden fish, circles of yellow scriptures turned into a circle of light and fell from the sky, as if to envelop Fatty in it.
"I, Fatty, will take action, but there will be blood."
The fat man grabbed the hammer and began to turn it whirringly. Under his swing, the huge hammer was vigorous and vigorous, as if it had no weight at all.
When the yellow scriptures fell, they were all hit by the sledgehammer and flew to both sides, and some of them collapsed directly.
And looking at Pang Dun, he was swinging the hammer with only physical strength, without any fluctuation of mana on his body.
Seeing this, the Emei disciple's face changed slightly, but she still did not retreat. She held a wooden fish in one hand and quickly took out a lotus with the other hand. She waved the lotus towards the fat man with one hand. The lotus withered immediately and turned into petals, wrapping them around the fat man.
past.
"Well, that's right. She knows how to overcome strength with softness. This girl has a delicate mind."
Zhuge nodded with satisfaction, and the other heads seemed to feel the same way.
The petals were flying, and when they got closer to the fat man, they began to grow in size, and each petal became like a piece of silk. When the fat man's hammer hit it, it was like a stone cow sinking into the sea, without letting the opponent retreat at all.
The fat man also seemed to sense the danger. When his body moved, a white light surged out of his body and directly entered the hammer in his hand.
"Look at the hammer..."
As soon as the spiritual light entered the hammer, Pang Dun shouted loudly, picked up the hammer and threw it towards the Emei disciples.
But at the same time, a petal also wrapped the fat man in it.
Judging from the current situation, Pang Dun lost because he was wrapped in flower petals, but the Emei disciple was able to avoid the hammer attack.
"The results are coming!"
Zhuge said with a smile.
"Hey, Mr. Zhuge seems to have no confidence in my beloved disciple."
A dark-faced old man stroked his beard and said with a very proud expression on his face.
He is Pangdun's master and the head of Taishan. Xiao Yu has met him many times and is considered very familiar with him.
"Oh, is there still room for reversal?"
Zhuge raised his eyebrows, obviously not believing it.
In fact, Xiao Yu also thought that Pang Dun had lost, because the hammer thrown by the opponent had been dodged by the Emei disciples, and the opponent had already rushed towards Pang Dun again.
"You lost..."
The Emei disciple glanced at Pang Dun, threw the wooden stick used to beat the wooden fish, and hit Pang Dun.
"Hey, that's not necessarily the case. I also have a hammer."
Boom.....
As soon as the gavel came close, Fatty stepped hard on the ground, and the other hammer under his feet flew up and collided with the gavel.
Under the impact, the mallet was knocked away directly, but the fat hammer was still spinning in place, looking like a top.
"Break it for me..."
The opponent was forced to retreat, and Pang Dun immediately shouted loudly. His body began to inflate like a balloon, directly pushing up the petals that restrained him.
Phew...
The petals were like silk and satin, making a breaking sound, and then the petals changed into their original shape again and flew back to the hands of the Emei disciples.
