"Tashan, what happened just now? What did you do to that little devil?"
As soon as Tashan stepped off the ring, he was protected by Dao Yan and the other three, and then he felt the sour feeling of saliva washing his face.
The three bad old men, whose average age was a hundred times that of Tashan, kept asking about the situation even as they escorted Tashan to the formation.
"Just now, it was clear that both sides suffered losses, and both sides were destroyed. What exactly did you do to make that devil bastard lose his strength in an instant?"
Even with the eyesight of these three people, they could not see clearly what happened just now. It was as if Fuji suddenly went crazy and gave up the attack.
Of course, no one would be stupid enough to believe such a situation, which made the three of them even more curious.
What kind of method can be used to make a genius with a tough mind and advanced cultivation like Fuji lose the ability to fight?
Tashan was at a loss under the heavy protection of the three old guys. He was even more confused when he was asked questions at this time. He had no idea what they were surprised about or what they wanted to know.
"I just threw a punch and didn't do anything else."
After a period of thinking that was actually thought as wandering, Tashan raised his right hand and scratched his head and said.
Do you think I'm stupid?
The disciple didn't want to say it, but as an elder, he couldn't show it even if he was doubtful. He could only pretend that nothing happened.
Unfortunately, there are always some people who are not ready to let Tashan go so easily.
"Stop, you injured my young master from Burial Ruins, do you still want to just walk away like this?"
The powerful demonic energy surged forward, but was suddenly blocked halfway.
Dao Yan waved his sleeves, and a moderate and peaceful energy suddenly appeared, blocking the path of the incoming demonic energy and canceling it out.
At this time, Daoyan's face was serious and full of majesty.
"Why, you are only allowed to injure my disciples of Daoxian Sect in Burial Ruins, but you are not allowed to injure the disciples of your Burial Ruins?"
"What a Demon Sect burial site, so majestic."
Having said this, Dao Yan's powerful aura spurted out, and he seemed to be ready to fight if he disagreed.
The Black and White Shuangsha snorted coldly, but did not make any concessions.
"Injury? If it was just a simple injury, I would have nothing to say, but now I suspect that you have been ruthless and want to cut off my sect's master's path to Taoism!"
Dao Yan was stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over Tashan inadvertently, and then he asked: "What do you mean by this?"
"Now when we call Young Master Fuji, there is no response at all. It is as if he has lost consciousness now and says, what on earth did you do to my Young Master!"
The black and white evil spirits are almost going crazy at this time. If something goes wrong in Fuji's cultivation path, what will happen to the two of them...
Just thinking about it makes me feel a little scary.
Seeing the violent auras on the two of them, Dao Yan's heart sank.
It seemed that if there was really something wrong with this little devil, these two people would really go crazy on the spot.
In this case, the crux of the problem is...
Daoyan's eyes suddenly locked on Tashan, who looked confused.
"Well, Tashan, just tell us what methods you used."
Daoyan smiled as kindly as possible and spoke to Tashan in a consultative tone.
However, Tashan still looked confused.
Means? How do I know what means there are?
Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through Tashan's mind, like an enlightenment, which suddenly opened his mind.
Before going on stage, my junior brother told me that my Kung Fu was just enough to restrain this Demon Sect disciple. Could it be that the power contained in the last hit was too strong and the Qi clashed violently, which ultimately caused his soul to vibrate?
Tashan suddenly understood, as if he had finally opened the door to a new world.
It turns out that what my junior brother said is right. Strength and weakness in this world does not only depend on the level of cultivation. The restraint of skills is also a very important part.
If the restraint effect of the skill is strong, the weak can defeat the strong, and it is not impossible to defeat the immortal in reverse.
Tashan, who has figured out the key, has not yet relaxed. The reason for Fuji's current state has been found, but how to solve it?
If the violent reaction caused by attribute restraint can shake the soul of the restrained person, then what method can be used to restore him to normal?
Inject spiritual power into him?
No, no, the two kinds of spiritual power are incompatible. If the conflicting spiritual power is injected into the body, Fuji will explode and die.
Wait, since it is confrontation that leads to this result, wouldn't it be good to let Fuji replenish the spiritual power of the same source?
Tashan, who had just come up with a solution, couldn't help but smile with satisfaction. However, before the smile on his face could completely spread, Fuji had already reacted.
I saw him reaching towards the sky with slow movements like a sloth.
"Master, Master, what's wrong with you? Please say something."
Seeing that Fuji finally made a move, the black and white demons seemed to finally see hope and called him eagerly.
However, Fuji still went his own way, reaching towards the sky slowly but firmly, without any response to the two people's calls.
"Come on, tell me, what on earth did you do to our young master!"
The Black and White Shuangsha really felt that they could no longer control their thoughts of killing. Although Mr. Fuji was not completely unconscious, his expression was dull and he could not hear the call at all. This was not a good thing.
Thinking about the possible anger of the person above, the black and white evil spirits couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts.
Tashan coughed and was about to announce his discovery with great pride, but was interrupted by something unexpected again.
Both sides of the confrontation suddenly felt violent vibrations coming from the ground, as if there were thousands of troops galloping in the distance.
Although Daoxian Sect is under the heavy protection of the sect formation, it can still feel a strong sense of oppression slowly coming from the distance. Although the feeling is not that strong at the moment, it has a kind of mountain rain.
The solemnity of desire.
"There's something, something seems to be coming!"
"I also feel it, such a strong pressure. This Fengmen Competition is really eventful. How come there are so many uninvited guests?"
While Dao Ming was shocked, he also vaguely felt a familiar aura in the pressure coming from the distance, and the time since the last contact was not very short.
"What could it be?"
The doubts in Dao Ming's eyes became more and more intense. He often went out on behalf of Xiandao Peak to deal with monsters that ordinary sects could not deal with, but almost all the monsters were killed on the spot by his sword, leaving no survivors.
"Is there some fish that slipped through the net and escaped from my sword, and now it's back to seek revenge?"
Thinking of this, combined with the strong pressure coming from the distance, Daoming's heart became even heavier.
"If this is really the case, then it is my fault..."
Dao Ming was still thinking wildly, but the vibrations coming from the distance became more and more intense. It seemed that there were really thousands of troops galloping towards him, and the momentum was extremely powerful, as if they were going to crush the Taoist Immortal Sect in one fell swoop.
Looking from a distance, almost everyone can see a cloud of smoke and dust on the distant horizon heading towards the Daoxian Sect. Although it doesn't look very big now, based on the distance, this team is definitely not small.
The rumble of iron hoofs trampling on the ground came from far and near. It sounded small at first, but it grew rapidly.
Not only that, but the sound of wings flapping the air is also such that it makes people feel irritated.
That mysterious team was still far away from here, but its speed was terrifyingly fast. In just a few breaths, it changed from the size of a soybean to the size of a fist.
"This speed is too fast. It should not be the average speed of the team. There must be someone with great supernatural powers leading them forward."
"That's right, and based on the speed, this person with great magical powers is either a Tao Cheng realm expert who is good at extreme speed, or a god-generating person at the level of divine calamity."
"The person who will be conferred the title of god should sound like a large group of spiritual beasts. Could it be that they are the strong beasts from the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons or the Hall of Floating Spirits?"
Daoyan and the other three quickly exchanged their analyzes and made guesses.
"What happened to the Fengmen Competition this time? Why did so many sect forces come?"
Listening to Dao Yan's complaints, both Wu and Wu Fa looked at him with contempt and said nothing.
Why?
Isn’t it because a genius has appeared in your sect and caused shocking phenomena?