"Stop it. Please search (￥) for the most comprehensive and fastest updated novels." Lao Sheng roared, but his face was bloodless, and golden spiritual power poured out from his hands, forming a layer of light in front of him.
Curtain, buzz, the next moment the fist wind came, and the bombardment shook the light curtain violently.
The light curtain did not break immediately, and Lao Sheng showed a trace of joy. When Han Yi saw this scene under the ring, his face was solemn. He knew that Lao Sheng had lost. Sure enough, the next moment, the vibrating force became more intense and spread along Lao Sheng's arm.
, has been rushing into his body.
"Pfft." Lao Sheng spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and the condensed light curtain completely dissipated. He fell to the ground as if he had been hit hard and lost the power to resist. He didn't understand at all, what was going on? The onlookers' disciples
They were also puzzled, wondering how Laosheng lost.
"The power of shock." Han Yi thought to himself, remembering the method that Jiufang didn't teach him when he dealt with the Shadow Hall assassin in the Monster Mountain Range. He didn't expect to see someone here today.
Using it in actual combat, he recalled Li Huang's punch. It was so simple that it was almost ordinary, but it was strange and unpredictable.
Next, the old students who were extremely high in the rankings of the university also came to the stage, but there was no doubt that victory was inevitable for them. Even if the opponent's cultivation level was the same as his own, they would not be their enemy with one move.
Among them, Liu Qianfeng's sword was the most terrifying. Even if Han Yi opened his eyes of insight, he only saw a flash of sword light, and the old man's clothes on the other side were torn apart. He was so frightened that he immediately gave up. Guan Le showed some tricks.
, forming mysterious seals with both hands, one blue and one red spiritual power surged out, defeating the opponent with one blow.
In the blink of an eye, the day's competition was over. Han Yi and Ji Xuanyou met people from Tianmen on their way back to Xinsheng Villa. Dozens of people seemed to be waiting for them.
"Senior brother, is something wrong?" Han Yi asked.
"Han Yi, let me introduce you." Zhou Yang took a step forward, "This is one of the deputy sect leaders of Tianmen, named Mu Fangyun."
The young man in white clothes at the head nodded to Han Yi, and Han Yi returned the greeting.
"I brought people here today to invite Junior Brother Han Yi to the Tianmen headquarters for a talk."
Han Yi's eyes swept over the faces of those Tianmen members, and his insightful eyes clearly perceived their cultivation levels. Each one of them had the cultivation level of the early Ling Sect, and there were seven or eight disciples of the later Ling Sect.
, and Mu Fangyun and the girls beside him, Fang Xiaoyue and Zhou Yang, are all at the peak of Lingzong's late-stage cultivation.
Sure enough, Tianmen's strength is much stronger than that of ordinary organizations, almost comparable to Peacock Pavilion. If Senior Brother Li Mo hadn't entered the inner palace, Tianmen would be able to compete with Peacock Pavilion.
"Brother Han, I'm going back first." When Ji Xuanyou saw Mu Fangyun looking for Han Yi, she was about to say goodbye and leave.
"Junior brother Xuanyou, please come together. I also want to make friends with the genius who can induce the strange phenomena in the spiritual monument."
Ji Xuanyou turned to look at Han Yi and said nothing for a while. Han Yi had not made a decision, so it was not easy for him to speak first.
"Well, let's go then."
Han Yi nodded. Mu Fangyun smiled, and the group walked towards the Tianmen headquarters in the night. In the empty courtyard, Mu Fangyun, Fang Xiaoyue, Han Yi and Ji Xuanyou sat around the stone table, and the rest of the Tianmen
The disciple has left and returned to his training cave to recharge his batteries and prepare for tomorrow's battle.
"Brother Pastor, what did you want to say when you called us here?" Han Yi asked.
"Before the two sect leaders left, they told me that whenever Junior Brother Han encounters difficulties in the future, Tianmen will help each other no matter what. I called you here today because I want to ask, are you... willing to join Tianmen?
?" Mu Fangyun said, looking directly into Han Yi's eyes and speaking sincerely, "As long as you are willing to join, the position of leader of Tianmen is yours."
"Brother Pastor, do you think Han Yi needs this position?" Han Yi frowned.
"You don't need it. I know that your position as the Tianmen Sect Master means nothing to you, but for us, that position represents responsibility. The Sect Master originally established the Tianmen Sect to defeat the strong and help the weak.
Disciples, don’t let them be bullied, no matter whether you choose to join Tianmen or not, Tianmen will not let others bully the weak.”
Han Yi was silent. He knew this a long time ago. Li Mo told him personally and he also understood Li Mo's original intention. But once he accepted it, he would be tied to Tianmen. He didn't know if he could maintain his original intention.
If the heart is not affected by these people, his path should be lonely.
Ji Xuanyou listened quietly. At this moment, Mu Fangyu's words shocked his heart. The Tianmen's power was second only to the Peacock Pavilion in the outer palace, but they wanted Han Yilai to take the position of the sect leader. It was really unbelievable.
ah.
Seeing that Han Yi didn't speak for a long time, Mu Fangyun continued: "I know that there are some grievances between you and Peacock Pavilion. If you plan to settle those grievances in the future, at least joining Tianmen will not be so weak. And this time,
Zhou Yanghe
Wang Su and Cao Bin went out on a mission and were intercepted and killed. Those people were probably the assassins of Ye Zhiyuan, an underground force cultivated by Peacock Pavilion in Cangzhou City. As the saying goes, it is easy to hide with open guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. If you are alone,
It’s really extremely dangerous.”
"This time, Wang Su and Cao Bin died at the hands of Ye Zhiyuan. Tianmen was born for protection, but it failed to protect the two companions who had just joined." He sighed deeply and smiled bitterly, "
The reason why Peacock Pavilion can be so unscrupulous is because there is a cabinet within the inner palace. The invisible deterrent of those monsters makes even the elders of the outer palace need to be afraid, let alone the other disciples of the outer palace."
"So you want me to join Tianmen and become the leader of Tianmen, and with the teacher behind me, there is an invisible deterrent." Han Yi said calmly.
"Yes, that's what I thought in my heart, but I don't know what the sect master was thinking when he first came to find you. Apart from your identity, the fact that you are able to join the master's sect shows that you are very talented, and you will definitely be the best in the future.
With the existence of the overlord level of the outer palace, it will not even take a few years for no one in this entire Lingfu to be your opponent. By then, the influence of Tianmen will also increase, and it will be able to help more disciples."
After hearing Mu Fangyun's words, Han Yi fell silent. He had promised Li Mo that he might choose to join Tianmen one day in the future, and maybe it's time to fulfill his promise now.
"Okay, I'll join Tianmen."
Mu Fangyun was overjoyed when he heard this and immediately took out a token carved from ice jade from the space ring and handed it to Han Yi.
"This token is the status symbol of the Tianmen sect leader. The sect leader asked me to keep it and give it to you when you join the Tianmen sect. Now it has finally returned to its original owner."
"And this." He took out another white robe. "This robe is made of ice silk. It is extremely tough and can withstand swords. It is also exclusive to the sect master." As he said this, he handed the robe to Han Yi.
"Brother Priest, although Senior Brother Mo asked me to be the leader of the sect, some disciples of Tianmen are not convinced." Han Yi said with a smile after taking the token and clothes.
"Don't worry, sect leader. Tianmen disciples all know that this is Senior Brother Li Mo's decision and will not go against the sect leader."
Han Yi nodded and said nothing more. He didn't need to say anything, he just needed to use his strength to show that Senior Brother Mo's choice was not wrong. It was enough that Han Yi had the ability to serve as the leader of the sect.
"Brother Xuanyou, what do you think? Now that I am the leader of Tianmen, do you want to join Tianmen?" Han Yi turned to look at Ji Xuanyou who was aside.
Ji Xuanyou smiled calmly.
"Since Brother Han has invited me, how can Xuanyou refuse to obey?" He said and looked at Mu Fangyun, "Brother Priest, I think you should have prepared my token."
"Of course." Mu Fangyun turned over his hand, and a black iron token appeared in his hand.
"Brother Han, I will be yours from now on." Ji Xuanyou looked at Han Yi with ambiguous eyes after taking the token.
Han Yi shivered, goosebumps appeared all over his body, and his eyes looked frightened.
"Hey, hey, don't think too much about me. I like women."
"Hahaha, Brother Han, it's rare to see this kind of expression on your face. It's so funny." Ji Xuanyou laughed.
Han Yi had a black line on his head and glared at Ji Xuanyou fiercely.
...
Early the next morning, on the fighting battlefield, after a day of screening, more than half of the disciples had been eliminated.
The eliminated disciples are now standing in the outermost stands, watching other people's matches. Although they are unwilling to do so, they can only accept their fate.
After Han Yi arrived at the fighting battlefield, he looked around, but still couldn't find Lu Li in the crowd. He frowned slightly, what's going on with this guy? For such a big event as the Foreign Palace, even if you don't participate, you can't be absent.
Thinking of this, another figure popped up in his mind. She was dancing on the turquoise lake, with a beautiful and picturesque figure. Qiu Linglong didn't even come to attend the Waifu University.
After the end of yesterday, the competition entered the next stage. The order of today's fight and the objects of the fight were announced on the notice boards around the battlefield. Han Yi walked straight to the No. 8 ring. The notice board corresponding to the No. 8 ring was engraved with his name.
name, and opponent.
Today is still the knockout round. After four rounds of fighting, the top 100 will be determined to advance to the semi-finals. He looked towards the ring, and saw two young men fighting fiercely, using all their methods, powerful spiritual skills colliding with each other, and the aura bursting out and then falling silent.
After a full quarter of an hour, the two equally matched men decided the winner.
"Next group, Han Yi, Shagu Mo."
Hearing his name, Han Yi rushed to the ring, and a lean man with bronze skin walked out from the crowd opposite, wearing a simple animal skin jacket, with his hair combed into small braids. Seeing Shagumo's appearance,
Han Yi had a warm feeling that the shape of Shagumo was somewhat similar to that of the Mongols on Earth.
Shagumo glanced at the arena and looked at Han Yi with sharp eyes.
"I didn't expect that there is someone in Lingfu who is worse than me."
His words immediately made many onlookers laugh, and even Han Yi showed a faint smile.