"You didn't do anything extraordinary last night, right?"
Lin Fan saw Qin Yang's face was full of spring breeze and his face was radiant. It seemed that something was wrong, so he asked hurriedly.
Play for fun, make trouble for trouble, but you can't do it with real swords and guns.
Qin Yang said with confusion on his face: "Going out of line? Do you think I am someone who can do something out of the ordinary?"
"That's good."
Lin Fan felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, it was too tempting, and he was really afraid that Qin Yang would not be able to control himself and something pleasant would happen.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, are you there?"
At this time, a pleasant sound came from outside the door.
"Miss Mu Yu, come in." Qin Yang smiled with a smile on his face, even a little proud. After all, among the three of them, he was the only one who had such a good relationship with the girl.
Creak.
Mu Yu opened the door and saw that there were others. She nodded with a smile and then came to Qin Yang, "A big force came to our sect today. There seems to be a competition. Do you want to go and see it?"
Qin Yang said with a smile: "If Miss Mu Yu invites you, you must go."
Mu Yu's face turned slightly red.
When Lin Fan saw this scene, he felt like there were ten thousand grass and mud horses running around in his heart. He looked at Qin Yang carefully. This guy didn't look like a serious person at first glance. He didn't expect that he was so popular with girls.
But when he heard that there was a big force, Lin Fan became interested.
"Miss Mu Yu, where did the great power you mentioned come from?" Lin Fan asked.
Mu Yu said: "The clan is a very ancient family. They are a very powerful force in Nanling. I didn't expect that they would come to our sect. Even the sect leader went to greet them personally."
"We're at Yama Field now. The competition should start soon."
Xiang Fei whispered: "Brother Lin, ordinary people naturally don't know our name, but some big forces may not have heard of it. You have to be careful in everything."
"Yeah." Lin Fan nodded.
Qin Yang and Mu Yu were very close together. From an outsider's perspective, it was obvious that the girl Mu Yu was flirted with by Qin Yang. The girl liked Qin Yang, but no matter how much Qin Yang seemed to flirt with her, she actually kept a certain distance.
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Yama field.
At this time, there were many disciples gathered there. They didn't know what happened, and the sect would not tell them about it. Therefore, for them, this was a friendly competition between the strengths of both sides.
The clan leader and the clan leader sat side by side.
The sect leader's expression was very serious. No one knew what he was thinking, but his frowning eyebrows told everyone that I have something on my mind, so don't bother me.
rear.
An elder looked at the disciples in front of him seriously.
"Remember, you can only win but not lose this battle. You are all the direct disciples of the sect and have practiced for less than three hundred years. As long as you win one game, you will get a magical power, which was taken away by the Yama Sect.
There are many unique copies of magical powers that are missing from the Yama Sect."
The elders were helpless.
If we can let them play, we will try our best to get the magical power back.
But it's a pity.
They are too old. To despise them and not let them play is really an excessive act.
"Yes, don't worry, elder, we will win no matter what."
Everyone clenched their fists. Even if the opponent was a powerful force, they did not panic at all. No matter what, they would regain the magical power for the sect.
Outside.
Lin Fan and others stood in the crowd, looking at the situation in the distance. Then Lin Fan looked at the sect master in the distance. His cultivation level was good, but it was still not possible to support a force. Without the cultivation level of the Immortal Emperor, it would be very difficult after all.
Easily beaten.
The old man sitting next to the sect leader has the same cultivation level as the sect leader of the Yama Sect, at the Immortal King Realm.
at this time.
The clan elder took out a jade slip and handed it to the head of the Yama Luo Sect, "This is the order of the disciples of the clan, as well as the magical powers for each competition. The head of the Yan Luo Sect can take a look and choose the disciples to deal with."
Sect Master Yan took the jade slip and looked at it.
"Five Demons Overturning the Heavenly Palm".
"The Law of Yama in the Ten Halls".
…
Every magical power is a magical power that was lost to the Yama Sect during the time of the sect, and they are all of a very high level, even the current Yama Sect does not have them.
The last technique among them made Sect Leader Yan's heart beat even more.
"Yama Heart Sutra".
This is the Emperor Sutra, a method practiced by the powerful Immortal Emperor of the Yama Sect. Now the Yama Sect only has the first half.
When the Yama Sect was exterminated, only a few elders survived. Because they were elders, they were able to access the Emperor's Sutra, but they could only access the first half of it. Only the sect leader could practice the rest.
Therefore, after the Yama Heart Sutra was lost, no one knew about it anymore.
"Master Yan, you must have seen it. The clan is not very interested in the magical powers of the Yama Sect, but some of them are quite interesting."
"Nowadays, the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas has given such face to the clan. As for whether you can get it yourself in the end, it depends on you."
The clan elder's voice was steady, but his tone was filled with a kind of confidence, which was his trust in his clan members. Even if he gave the Yama Luo Sect such a great opportunity, he believed that it would be difficult, very difficult, and difficult for the Yama Luo Sect to obtain these magical powers and reach heaven.
The first competition has begun.
The clan sent a young man with a smile on his face. He floated to the ring, stood with his hands behind his hands, and waited quietly. He didn't take the Yama Sect to heart at all.
"Fellow Taoists and seniors, I hope the fellow Taoists who will come to power later will be merciful."
He said with a smile, but the contempt in his eyes was very strong.
After practicing for thirty-five years, I reached the Immortal Realm.
Enough to be proud of.
Of course, this person is worse than Zuo Xian, who has only cultivated for thirty years and is already in the Immortal Realm.
When Sect Master Yan saw this young man, his expression changed with shock, and he looked at the clan elder in disbelief. It was not that the man sent by the other party was weak, but that this young man was too strong.
"Master Yan, please." The clan leader said with a smile.
At this time, the elder responsible for sending disciples saw the young man and did not see the young man's cultivation.
The young man's cultivation is restrained, and the laws are hidden within his body.
"In the first game, you have to win no matter what."
"Chen Qingyun, you go."
Chen Qingyun has been practicing for more than 200 years and has become a Golden Immortal. He is already the strongest disciple of the Yama Sect.
The elder already knows the first magical power, which is a Tao-level magical power. It is very important to the Yama Sect and must be obtained no matter what.
"Yes, elder." Chen Qingyun responded.
Then he came to the ring, looked at Shi Wutian warily, clasped his fists, and said hello.
"Fellow Taoist, believe it or not, you can go down as soon as I sneeze." Thi Wutian said with a smile.
"What?"
When Chen Qingyun heard this, he looked shocked and did not understand what the other party meant. He had average talent and practiced diligently day and night. He worked hard to achieve what he is today, especially now that he has regained the lost magical power for the sect.
, naturally I don’t dare to be careless.
Shi Wutian smiled, "Just like this..."
"Ah, cut."
In an instant.
He saw Shi Wutian raising his head, opening his mouth, and sneezed hard. Immediately, the sneeze contained the Taixian Law and flew away through the air.
Chen Qingyun felt this power, and his complexion changed drastically. This power came too quickly, and it was really terrifying. His body was severely damaged by the Taixian Law, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his body flew away violently.
"No...can't lose."
Chen Qingyun gritted his teeth, roared, and forced his magic power to circulate. His body was pulled by the ground, and with a roar, he fell straight down and hit the ground hard.
"It's so itchy." Shi Wutian rubbed his nose and saw that the other party did not fall out. He was surprised and said: "Ah, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. I thought you would fall out, but I advise you to do it honestly.
Go out, you can avoid a lot of suffering."
Chen Qingyun gasped and did not say a word.
He can't back down.
This is true even if the opponent's strength is so terrifying.
The disciples in the audience were very excited when they saw that the strongest senior brother in the sect was going to compete with the opponent. Some of them cheered, but before they could even shout out the cheers, the scene in front of them completely shocked them.
Senior brother, he...
He was actually injured.
What a blink of an eye.
It became like this before I could even react.
How is this possible.
Everyone was silent.
It's different from what they thought.
Sect Master Yan's face turned pale.
He knows that he thinks too much about everything.
The other party has no intention of returning the magical power.
He didn't even think about returning it.
"Sect Leader Yan, it seems that you want to give up your first magical power. The disciples you sent are a bit weak."
The clan elder stroked his beard and said with a smile.
He naturally saw the expression on Sect Leader Yan's face.
Qing is right.
Even if the Hall of Ten Thousand Buddhas wants to help you.
Then we have to see if your Yama Sect has such ability.
When the genius of the clan enters the ring, who can handle it from the beginning to the end?
And at this moment.
The scene in the arena was very miserable.
Shi Wutian used his magical power, and what he used was the "Five Demons Heaven-shaking Palm". Five illusory demon gods appeared out of the sky, surrounded Chen Qingyun, then stretched out his big hand and suppressed them directly.
Bang!
Bang!
Chen Qingyun was like a ping pong ball, being slapped back and forth by giant hands.
Blood spilled everywhere.
The clan elder said: "This is the "Five Demons Heaven-shaking Palm". The children of my clan are very talented and like this magical power very much. I just happened to ask Sect Master Yan to taste it and see how it works?"
Sect Master Yan's face was very ugly.
He knew about this magical power, but he didn't know it. Now that he saw people from the clan actually practicing this magical power, his heart felt like it was split.
"Tian'er, stop here and don't hurt your life." The clan leader reminded.
Shi Wutian curled his lips, and a giant palm of the devil's shadow fell down, grabbing Chen Qingyun in his palm, and then violently threw him away from the ring.
Too weak.
It's hard for him to show any strength.
It's like bullying a young child.
Very boring.
Chen Qingyun, who was thrown into the air, his pupils were pale, and he was completely stunned. But at this moment, he didn't know where the will came from. He roared, turned around, knelt down on the ring, raised his head and said:
"I haven't lost yet..."
Shi Wutian frowned, quite impatiently, waved his hand, and a huge palm of the demon god's phantom pushed away horizontally. With a roar, it directly covered Chen Qingyun and hit the wall in the distance fiercely.
"Strike an egg against a stone and you will be humiliated."