Six Western Xuanmen disciples came to the stage in succession to invite a battle, and two of them lost. For a moment, the Western Xuanmen's influence was shaken, and even the leader of Panlong Mountain felt the pressure instantly.
"Haha, it seems that our Western Xuanmen will win most of the ten seats this year. You guys really agreed."
The leader of the Creation Church was filled with joy at this time. He did not expect that things would go so smoothly and that they would not suffer any setbacks.
At this time, no one from the Huaxia Taoist Sect came on stage. First, they were not familiar with the attack moves of the Western Taoist Sect. Another reason was that they were afraid that if they went up and lost, they would destroy the Chinese prestige.
"Hua Xia claims to be the mysterious master of Taoism. Why doesn't he let his disciples compete on stage? Is it because he is afraid that his disciples' skills will be too high and we will suffer a loss?"
An elder in black from the Vampire Sect showed two fangs and said with a sinister smile.
"That is, the Chinese Taoist clan and the Japanese country face each other across the sea. Don't they give them this little face?"
"Hey, don't say that. Huaxia recently lost the Nuwa Stone. They are awake day and night, trying to think of a solution. Please don't take advantage of it."
Another leader hurriedly waved his hands and smiled, and at the same time looked at the leader of Panlong Mountain intentionally or unintentionally.
At this time, the head of Panlong Mountain had already shown a slightly angry look. These guys knew that the Nuwa Stone was kept by Panlong Mountain. Now if they say this, wouldn't that be a slap in the face to their own faces?
"The more expert you are, the more you need to appear at the end. When guests come, when have you ever seen the master be the first to go out to welcome guests?"
The head of Panlong Mountain did not speak, but Xiao Yu's voice came out faintly.
This made those Westerners who were originally preparing to challenge the leader of Panlong Mountain immediately focus on Xiao Yu.
"Head of Maoshan?"
Several Western leaders frowned. Regarding Maoshan, they certainly knew that the youngest leader, who had only been established for less than a year, was also a formidable opponent.
Besides, the Ice God King said last time when he went back not to provoke Xiao Yu, so they didn't want to anger each other this time, but now, the other party actually came to their door.
The two leaders just looked at each other without saying anything, but the leader of the Vampire Sect sneered.
"Hey, Master Maoshan, this is the Ju Sect, not your Maoshan. Even if the immortal behind you can come here, I'm afraid you have to think about it, right?"
The Vampire Sect's words made several other heads nod.
Indeed, this is the Japanese country, and even if you are an immortal, you can only show off your authority on your own territory, but if you come here, you will have to be a dragon.
Because Tianxian is not an ordinary person, a little movement will cause the country to be destroyed and the family to be in trouble, so no one will do things that cross the line.
Xiao Yu glanced at the other party, couldn't help but smile, and then said lightly, "Then you can give it a try..."
After the words fell, the atmosphere at the scene was a little subtle, but all the Chinese disciples felt relieved.
"Since no one from China is playing, then this time..."
"Who says there is no one? I'm here to meet you."
In the middle of the Western old man's words, a woman's voice from the Chinese side sounded, and then a disciple wearing a Maoshan robe appeared on the field instantly.
When Xiao Yu saw the person coming, he couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth, because it was none other than Shura Girl.
The other party didn't know when he wore the clothes of a Taoist from Mount Maoshan, and he looked really presentable.
Xiao Xue also seemed a little excited when she saw the opponent. After all, the West was so close, but no one from China was on the field, which really hurt morale.
"just you?
I never hit women, so you might as well go down. If you lose later, don’t blame me for killing them with my cruel hands."
A Japanese onmyoji looked at the Shura girl, his voice full of arrogance.
"Master Xiao, don't you think you have no men in Maoshan and need a woman to play?"
The head of the Vampire Sect began to be sarcastic again, causing everyone around him to burst into laughter.
But Xiao Yu was thick-skinned and sat there as if he hadn't heard anything.
"I, the men of Maoshan, are all strong supporters of women. If you can't even defeat a woman, how can you fight with a man?
If I were you, I would definitely think about whether I should commit suicide after losing at the hands of a woman."
Xiao Yu looked at the Shura girl, but his words were so sharp that the laughter of those Westerners disappeared instantly.
"You are not good at cultivation. If you can't beat me, don't hold on..."
Xiao Yu said to the female Shura on the field.
"Hey, don't worry, I will play well with them. I want the first place."
Shura Girl smiled at Xiao Yu, then gave Xiao Xue a reassuring look, and then looked at the Japanese Onmyoji opposite.
Onmyoji, the Chinese yin and yang five elements, was introduced to the Japanese country in the sixth century AD, and was finally exploited by them and became the local Taoism.
"Boy, I'll give you a minute to think about it and apologize to this girl. I can spare your life."
The Shura girl looked at Onmyoji, her words full of provocation.
"You are so unbridled. You are a little disciple of Maoshan and you are really talking nonsense. I will teach you today and control you well."
The Japanese Onmyoji was a middle-aged man, and he was holding a shield in his hand, like the kind of thing used by the ancient Chinese emperors.
But now that the guard is in the opponent's hand, it is a magic weapon, because it has many runes painted on it, as well as the energy of yin and yang.
"Go to hell.."
The shield was swung out, and the corners of Shura Girl's mouth were slightly raised. She took a step forward and acted like a ghost. She had already appeared in front of the Onmyoji. Then, under the horrified gaze of the opponent, she punched the opponent's chest hard.
Only the sound of broken bones was heard, and the Onmyoji's chest collapsed. He vomited blood and fell unconscious on the spot, but he did not die suddenly.
With just one punch, everyone present almost dropped their jaws in shock, and even Xiao Yu couldn't help but feel his heart twitch.
"This...Maoshan disciple wins."
Ju Zong's elder's pronouncement made all the disciples on the Huaxia side instantly excited. Their voices came one after another, and cheers came and went.
Although the heads of Panlongshan and Wudu Sect were at odds with Xiao Yu, they couldn't help but start applauding and congratulating him at this time.
"I'm sorry, I was too harsh. If I had known I was so weak, I could have said hello to me in advance."
The Shura girl clapped her hands and muttered to herself.
The faces of several Western leaders were extremely ugly at this time. Judging from the speed of the Shura Girl just now, she had surpassed several of them, so now they looked extremely solemn.
The head of the Ju Sect also looked at the Shura Girl and frowned.
"Who else wants to come and die? If I am in a good mood, I can have fun with you. If there is no one else, I will be number one on the Xuanmen Golden List. Do you have any objections?"
The Shura girl's arrogance and the silence of those Xuanmen disciples formed a sharp contrast at this time. Even Xiao Yu felt a little grateful to this woman.
"There's no need to show off when you win by brute force. I'll meet you."
A man in a red robe stood directly on the high platform like a burning cloud. Then he waved his hand, and the high platform instantly burst into flames, and the flames were still orange in color.
Looking at the Shura girl again, she was chewing gum in her mouth, with a face full of disdain. After objecting and adjusting the flame temperature to the highest level, she suddenly raised her hand and slapped her in front of her.
In the flames, a storm surged instantly, and a gray air wave flew out from the Shura woman's hand, like a tiger coming out of the mountain, and directly hit the man in red.
