Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 244
The night was dark and foggy.

The entire Taixuan Peak is enveloped in it.

And under the cover of darkness, a figure appeared in front of the practice room without sound.

With a soft creak, the iron door was opened with a gap.

First, he waited cautiously for a while, and found that there was no movement inside, so the man slipped in quietly.

There are no lights in the practice room, and even more so, you can't see your fingers or a glimmer of light.

It was filled with a bloody smell that was so strong that it couldn't be melted away, filling the entire room.

The figure stopped and stayed in it, silently perceiving.

After a while, a faint sigh suddenly sounded in the practice room.

"Sure enough, after fighting hard to defeat Yan Xu, this person was also seriously injured and had to avoid others to find a place to recover."

"With so much blood, he must be seriously injured, so I will have the confidence to defeat him in the subsequent battle for Xuanyuan."

"Fortunately, I have been paying attention to his whereabouts, otherwise I will definitely be concealed and dare not stand in front of him."

After a while, the figure quietly went out.

After walking a few steps, he suddenly found that someone was approaching again, so he immediately accelerated his speed and dived into the depths of the dark fog.

Not long after, the practice room was entered again.

Then he didn't practice kung fu in it, but just like the previous person, he left directly after lingering for a while.

Dangdang.

A door was knocked lightly.

"Come in, the door is unlocked." Ming Lan opened her eyes from the trance.

Qingye closed the door and bowed, "Teacher, are you looking for me?"

Ming Lan stared at her most valued disciple with a gloomy gaze, and didn't speak for a long time.

After a long silence, he coughed lightly, and said slowly, "Qingye, the competition for the qualification of Taixuanzhiyuan will start tomorrow. If you face other Taoists from other sects, what are your chances of winning in the top eight?"

Qingye was silent for a moment, her voice was very low, "If you go back to the teacher, the disciple has no chance of winning. I have lost the teacher's face, and I ask the teacher to punish me."

Ming Lan didn't get angry when she heard the words, instead she showed a smile, "Qingye, you have been with me for almost ten years."

"Returning to the teacher, the disciple has been worshiping Qingyang Temple for nine years and three months."

Ming Lan sighed secretly, "One life, one autumn of grass and trees, count carefully, how many nine years can be spent."

Hearing this, Aoba couldn't help but startled.

He has been in Qingyang Academy for many years, but he has never seen the teacher speak to him with such an attitude.

"Compared to you, I have stayed on Qinglin Mountain for a longer time as a teacher, and I am more familiar with every plant and tree on it. Looking back now, I also feel a lot of emotion and embarrassment.

It's a pity that one of the key secret methods in our sect is missing, and Ling Weishi never dared to take that step. Pushing open the gate of mystic sense that was already in front of him, he wasted many years without knowing it, and gradually lost the vigor that he focused on at the beginning. "

Ming Lan shook her head, with a wry smile on her face, "You are a personal disciple that I personally recruited, and later became a Daoist of my sect, I just hope that you can inherit the mantle of being a teacher, carry forward Qingyangyuan, and don't just decline or even disappear.

It's a pity that God's will is unpredictable and good luck tricks people. I made a one-step choice for my teacher a few days ago. Although I don't know the future outcome, it is already difficult to look back. I toss and turn every time I think about it, and I can't sleep at night. "

"What do you mean, teacher?"

Qingye poured a cup of tea and put it by Minglan's hand.

Ming Lan caressed the smooth porcelain cup, and slowly closed her eyes, "In my eyes, although you and I are masters and apprentices, we already love father and son. In the entire Qinglin Mountain, except for my daughter who has not really grown up, , and only you are my favorite.

So these days I have been hesitating and thinking, whether I should tell you the matter clearly, so that you can have a mental preparation in advance, so that you don't panic and don't know what choice to make after the incident happens. "

Aoba lowered her eyes, with a smile on her face, "The teacher treats his disciples with great kindness, so the disciples don't have to make any choices. They just need to see how the teacher chooses, and the disciples will follow closely behind."

Ming Lan opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something.

But he didn't say anything.

After another long silence, Ming Lan finally made up her mind and said slowly, "This competition is over, if the teacher leaves Qinglin Mountain, or even becomes an enemy of the sect, you can go with me."

Aoba's body trembled, and she suddenly raised her head, meeting those eyes that suddenly became a little strange.

He took a deep breath and then exhaled slowly, "Where is the teacher going?"

"Trees are moved to death, people are moved to life, what Yuan Yiyi can't give us, maybe we will suddenly see it in another place."

Ming Lan's eyes were bright, and his tone was cold, "A few days ago, as a teacher, I had to meet an expert to teach me, and the secret method I taught was deeply mysterious and unspeakable, it is really a rare opportunity.

When this competition is over, I will feign death and escape from Qinglin Mountain, and join that expert. Do you want to leave with me? "

Qingye was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled, "The disciple naturally wants to be with the teacher, with that pair of bastards by his side, it doesn't matter if Yuan Daozi doesn't do it."

Speaking of this, he asked again, "What about Junior Sister Mingyin, she is still on Qinglin Mountain."

"I've already made arrangements for Yin'er."

Ming Lan said lightly, "Since the old man has already taken that step, you two have to think about the way out in advance, as for the other people in Qingyang Academy, they can't take care of that much.

There are also Ni Xing and Wei Tao, you don't have to think too much, they only have these two days to live. "

Qingye was taken aback, her smile became more intense, and even twisted with pleasure, "Seeing him building a tall building, seeing him entertaining guests, seeing his building collapsed, Wei Tao bullying and humiliating his disciples, we can't let him die like this."

"There is also that bitch Ni Yan. If possible, the disciple hopes to kill her with his own hands. It can be regarded as a complete cut for the muddle-headed life ahead."

"Let's talk later."

Ming Lan said lightly, "Come closer."

While speaking, he put his hand to his mouth, and there was a golden-backed scale insect fluttering its wings silently in his palm.

"Eat it, and you will pretend to be hit tonight, and go down the mountain in despair.

Then go to a man named Ji Shou and report to him the detailed situation on Taixuan Peak.

There is also this secret letter written in code language, you will memorize the content later, and tell him to know it as well. "

Aoba looked at the silver-bodied and golden-backed Scale Insect, feeling a little hairy for no reason.

But he didn't dare to disobey his master's order, so he gritted his teeth and took it over, stuffing it directly into his mouth.

A tearing pain fell in an instant, acting on the body and spirit at the same time.

Qingye was trembling all over, sweating profusely, but resisted herself, not daring to make a sound.

After a quarter of an hour, he exhaled a foul breath and gradually calmed down, but his eyes were full of joy that couldn't be concealed.

Ming Lan picked up the teacup and took a sip, "It contains a trace of that master's artistic conception, you should understand it well, don't waste this opportunity."

"Disciple, thank you teacher for teaching the Dharma." Qing Ye bowed and bowed to the ground.

The door was gently closed.

A little cold wind was drawn in, stirring the lights on the table.

Ming Lan's expression flickered from bright to dark, changing indefinitely.

Holding the cup of tea in his hand, he didn't take another sip until it was completely cool.

I was in a daze all the time, not knowing what to think.

Time passed little by little.

Soon the sky will be bright and the fog will gradually dissipate.

Wei Tao came out of the house at this time, and after breakfast, the sun just happened to be rising.

The sun slanted down, reflecting the entire small courtyard into a faint golden color.

He went out at this moment, and walked slowly towards the martial arts field together with Ni Tang.

The two exchanged martial arts on the road, and they finished the journey without knowing it.

Yuanyi Tower.

The disciple in charge of the Taixuan Sect set up refreshments, bowed and left quietly.

Aoba hasn't come out since morning, and she doesn't know where she went.

"Uncle Minglan said that Qingye watched the confrontation of Taoists from various sects yesterday, which caused his mind to falter and his mood to be unstable, so he found a place to retreat and meditate."

Facing Wei Tao's question, Ni Tang casually mentioned something, but didn't care about it.

She sat down on a chair casually, "As for the battle for the blessed land, we Yuanyi should be considered to have come to an end, as long as no leader insists on grabbing the blessed land in Qizhou, there will be no more contests to deal with. "

Wei Tao picked up the teacup and took a sip, then said with a smile, "That's a good thing, I just have enough time to read the exercises, sit quietly and practice."

A gust of mountain wind blew by.

Ni Tang straightened the strands of hair scattered around his ears, showing a concerned expression, "Yesterday you fought against Yan Xu, make sure you are not injured."

Wei Tao said, "The qi and blood fluctuate a little bit, but it's harmless, it's not a problem."

"That's good."

She nodded slightly, "If there are really people who don't have eyes today and insist on interfering with our family's blessed land in Qizhou, I will send them away, and you just sit here and have a good rest."

"Probably not."

Wei Tao raised his head and looked at the other sects, "Whoever wants to do this will disrespect me. Aren't you afraid that I will slap them to death?"

With the arrival of the elders of the various sects and the pilgrimage minister Yu Changshi, the second day of the sect competition officially opened.

Sure enough, as Ni Yan said, compared with other sects, Yuan Yiyi's side seemed to be very quiet, and no one came to disturb him at all.

Wei Tao was also happy to be at leisure, while slowly tasting the refreshments, he turned over and over the Gui Yuan Gong, and watched it countless times.

From time to time, I communicated with Ni Tang and asked her about some key points of practice.

It didn't matter that the fight below was in full swing, and there were repeated explosions.

In the midst of non-stop thinking and deduction, time passed quickly.

Soon it was lunch time.

Two Taixuan disciples carried food boxes and walked lightly to the pavilion, and arranged various dishes to fill the entire table.

Wei Tao sat down at the table, took a casual look, and couldn't help but move his eyes slightly.

They were a man and a woman, and they seemed to be seventeen or eighteen years old, but they were not as shy as the disciples in front of them. Their movements were quite natural, and there was even a faint sense of grace.

What's more, the gestures of the two of them coincided with a strange rhythm, which seemed to be completely different from the Taixuan School's kung fu.

Ni Tang also set his gaze on the two of them, raising his eyebrows in the same subtle way.

"How long have you two been in Taixuan Mountain?"

Wei Tao showed a gentle smile on his face, and asked casually, seemingly unintentionally.

The male disciple didn't speak, but the female disciple with a bright smile answered, "In answer to Wei Daozi, we have been worshiping Taixuan for a while, otherwise we wouldn't have entered Taixuan Peak from the outer courtyard."

"You two are able to enter the Taixuan Inner Court at such an age. Their talents and aptitudes are absolutely extraordinary. As long as they are willing to work hard, their future achievements will surely shock the world."

Wei Tao nodded, picked up the teacup and took a sip, but accidentally touched the bamboo chopsticks in his hand, and it fell to the ground with a soft sound.

"Daozi really praised us too much. In terms of talent and aptitude, even if the two of us are added together, we can't compare with Wei Daozi, who is number one in the seven sects."

"My talent and aptitude are actually mediocre, and I can't afford to be praised by these two."

He suddenly pointed to the stairs not far away, "If the senior who is waiting at the corner hears it, it will make me feel even more ashamed, and I won't even be able to eat."

The female disciple's complexion changed, and she blurted out, "Weidaozi actually knows there is someone there?"

"I said I guessed it, do you believe it?"

Wei Tao smiled again, "Will you two sit down and have something together?"

"No, we've already eaten."

The female disciple smiled slightly, "You two Taoists, please take your time. I look forward to meeting you next time."

Watching the two of them go downstairs and leave, Ni Yan sighed leisurely, "I was always thinking about where the children of the Wu family would be, but I didn't know until today that they have been pretending to be Taixuan disciples and wandering among the towers of various sects. between.

There is also the old man standing quietly at the corner of the stone staircase, who really restrained his aura like a stubborn stone, and his whole body seemed to be integrated with this building. "

Wei Tao closed his eyes, recalling the perception just now, "This is the master of the imperial court's suppression of the scene in this big competition. At first I was just a little confused, so I touched the chopsticks to test it out, so that I can be sure that there is indeed someone around the corner."

The meals prepared by the Taixuan faction are quite good.

Not only is it nutritious, but the taste is also very good, allowing the two of them to enjoy it.

Half an hour later, Dabi was opened again.

For some unknown reason, all the Taoists participating in the duel suddenly became angry.

Compared with the time in the morning, although no one was killed, blood was seen on the scene and many people were injured.

Ni Xuan looked at the battle that had just ended, "It seems that although the qualification selection for Taixuanzhiyuan has not been announced, there has been an undercurrent among the Taoists of various sects, and a battle has begun."

Wei Tao raised his head and looked down, "Are they doing this for the upcoming selection of Xuan Yuan's qualifications, to exclude Daozi with weaker levels of strength first?"

"That's what it should mean."

She nodded slightly, "According to the current progress of the competition, it will soon enter the selection stage for Xuanyuan's qualifications.

So before that, for the top-ranked Daozi, it is necessary to clear the obstacles in advance, so as to avoid the situation where the masters compete and lose both, and finally let others take advantage of it. "

Wei Tao listened silently, suddenly his eyes moved, and he saw Xuanwu Dao Pang Que appear in the martial arts arena.

And the one who fought against him was Luo Pingsheng, the chief Taoist of Zixiao Sect.

At this moment, Wei Tao left his seat and came to the edge of the balcony.

Prepare to watch the confrontation between Pang Que and Luo Pingsheng.

"This is the battle between Xuanwu Dao and Zixiaozong for the blessed land. If you fall at this level, then I can't help you."

Wei Tao picked up the teacup and drank it slowly, with a peaceful mind and no disturbance.

Inside the martial arts arena.

Pang Que stood with his hands behind his back, without any expression on his face.

Suddenly a gust of wind blew by, shaking his clothes, inexplicably giving people a deep and heavy demeanor of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi.

After a moment of silence, Pang Que sighed, "Senior Brother Luo, although that blessed land is far away from our Xuanwu Dao, it is actually not too close to your Zixiao Sect. If we really want to fight for it, it's hard to say which side has the greater advantage. "

After a pause, he continued, "What's more, the secret method practiced by the noble sect is of little use even if you take that blessed land into your hands.

Based on this analysis, if Senior Brother Luo still wants to compete with me, then I have no choice but to resign myself to accompany him and learn from Senior Brother Zixiaozong's brilliant move. "

Luo Pingsheng frowned and lowered his eyes.

His complexion changed continuously.

Thinking of Pang Que's victory over Yuanyi Weitao when he was in Taixuan Bieyuan, his heart became more and more entangled.

Although in his opinion, the battle between the two may not be that simple, but since even Wei Tao has personally admitted this matter, at least it represents a certain affirmation of Pang Que's level of strength.

More importantly, the qualification competition for Taixuanzhiyuan is about to begin, and even a slight injury will be greatly affected, let alone other more serious situations.

However, as the chief Daoist of the Zixiao Sect, if he directly concedes defeat in the battle related to the blessed land, how will he gain a foothold in the sect after returning?
I don't know how many thoughts came up for a while.

Luo Pingsheng inhaled deeply, then exhaled slowly, trying to calm down his chaotic mood.

Pang Que remained calm, standing still all the time, and didn't even open his posture, posing the starting gesture of Xuanwu Dao Kung Fu.

In contrast to the two, Luo Pingsheng became more and more anxious, tangled and hesitant.

"It seems that Senior Brother Luo has decided to compete with Junior Brother."

Pang Que sighed again, his voice was calm and indifferent, without any fluctuations.

He slowly closed his eyes, just to cover up the flash of worry and anxiety in his eyes.

Suddenly, a slightly old woman's voice sounded from the main building, and slowly swayed throughout the martial arts arena.

"This time we are fighting against the blessed land of Xuanwu Dao, and our Zixiao Sect will withdraw."

Pang Que opened his eyes at this moment, showing a regretful smile, "It seems that Brother Luo and I don't have a good relationship, and I feel a little regretful that I couldn't ask Brother Luo to teach me how to practice."

Luo Pingsheng secretly let out a deep breath, "You don't need to feel sorry for Junior Brother Pang, we still have opportunities to sit and communicate together in the future."

Pang Que nodded, turned around and left slowly, "I will definitely prepare some fine wine by then, and wait to sit and discuss with Senior Brother Luo, and I will not rest until I am drunk."

Whoa!

Above the pavilion, Wei Tao's hands trembled suddenly, and he spilled a little tea.

"Zixiaozong actually quit directly?"

With a strange expression on his face, he whispered to himself, "It seems that Pang Daozi's luck is not so good."

Ni Yan pursed his lips and said with a smile, "I don't think he is lucky, but the leader of Zixiaozong is afraid, after all, he is a master who can defeat you.

In case something happens to Luo Pingsheng, it will be a more serious loss than losing that blessed land. "

Speaking of this, she turned her head and looked, her smile became a little weird, "Junior Brother Wei, you fought against Pang Que that day, did he really beat you?"

Wei Tao didn't answer the question directly, but just sighed softly, "Senior Brother Pang is a nice person, he should give his face when he should."

Pang Que returned to the attic of Xuanwu Dao and sat down in the corner.

Glancing at the weak appearances of the rest of the fellows recovering from their fights, he slowly closed his eyes and did not speak from the beginning to the end.

It's just that the back is still a little sweaty, and it feels faintly cold when it is blown by the wind, and it feels a little uncomfortable.

However, compared to the weakness of other members of the same sect, Pang Que's mood suddenly improved, and he had to hold back so as not to smile.

The coolness on the back is nothing at all, and it is even refreshing and refreshing.

Quietly, Xuanwu Dao led the elders to appear in the pavilion.

He glanced at Daozi who was sitting quietly and adjusting his breath, and finally his eyes fell on Pang Que.

"Pang Que, you don't need to stay here anymore, you can go back to your residence to rest now, and prepare well for the naming battle of Taixuan Zhiyuan that will start soon."

In an instant, several complex gazes looked over at the same time and landed on that corner.

Pang Que didn't care about this, and slowly got up and saluted, "Yes, this disciple respectfully obeys the elder's order."

After getting angry, the confrontation between Daozi lost the initial communication and temptation, and after coming up to see the ceremony, they each performed their unique skills, and the progress was immediately much faster.

When the sky was getting dark, the ownership of all the blessed lands had been settled.

Just waiting for the next reincarnation a few years later.

"There's really no one to challenge us."

Wei Tao packed his things and got up from his seat, "I've been sitting here all day, and I'm a little dazed when I think about deduction of exercises."

He turned his head to look at Ni Tang, "Maybe it's thanks to Senior Sister Ni that I can be so clean today."

"Oh? What does Junior Brother Wei mean?"

Wei Tao said, "I fought against Yanxu yesterday, many people should think that I was also injured, and they might want to take this opportunity to fight me, let my injury add to the injury, and give up the right to Xuanyuan's place. scramble.

But when they thought about it carefully, they could think of Yuan Yidao and Senior Sister Ni sitting still and waiting for work.

As a result, he lost his mind immediately, and didn't want to make trouble for himself for nothing. "

Ni Tang thought for a while, "Then they can also learn from you, and they want to fight you by name."

"If that's the case, I can't wait to ask for it."

Wei Tao was slightly taken aback, and then said again, "But they haven't seen me before, they don't know my temperament, and they are afraid that if I just push the senior sister out in spite of my appearance, wouldn't it be a steal? And eat a handful of rice."

Hearing this, Ni Yan smiled slightly, "It's the reason of Junior Brother Wei. Anyway, now that the battle for the blessed land has been settled, it depends on who will be unlucky tomorrow and insist on bumping into your hand."

Unknowingly, the fog rose again.

It blended into the night, covering the entire Taixuan Mountain.

The residences of the sects were brightly lit, and the Taoists who wanted to compete for the qualification to enter the Abyss of Taixuan were all adjusting their status and planning.

Wei Tao closed the Guiyuan Gong that was about to be torn apart, with some doubts on his brows.

In the past few days, he has practiced Xuanwu Zhenjie Rengui Chapter alone, and he has reached the level of 80.00% mastery. Even the Wuji Sanshou of the Wuji Palace has already started, and his progress has increased by [-]%.

But only his own Yuan Yi basic exercise has not been really introduced until now.

It is really puzzling and incomprehensible.

After all, as a disciple of Yuan Dao, let alone whether he can turn six Xuan Yuan, if he can't even practice the basic skills of his sect, it would be unreasonable and unreasonable anyway.

Feeling a little gloomy, Wei Tao pushed the door out and walked slowly under the dark night.

Turning a corner, he stopped quietly and turned to look at the gazebo on one side.

"Disciple has met Master Ming Lan."

Wei Tao cupped his fists and bowed.

"It's so late, nephew Wei hasn't rested yet." Ming Lan nodded her head, her tone of voice was a bit strange, as if she was enduring some kind of pain.

"After a whole day of idleness during the day, I feel refreshed at night."

Wei Tao answered casually, and then changed the topic, "I heard from Senior Sister Ni that Senior Brother Qingye has gone down the mountain. He is fine."

Ming Lan sighed softly, "Qing Ye, this kid, is good at everything, but sometimes he likes to be horny.

So now that the Dabi is going on, I am afraid that his mood will be unstable, which will affect the subsequent practice, so I let him go down the mountain and go for a walk, which can also stabilize his mood. "

Wei Tao said, "It's Brother Qingye's blessing to have Senior Uncle Ming Lan as a teacher."

Ming Lan's eyes were deep, and she looked over, "I don't dare to say good fortune, the old man only hopes that with my help, he can go further."

"With the guidance of my uncle, coupled with the talent of senior brother Qingye, there must be no problem."

When Wei Tao said this, he bowed again, "If there is nothing else, I won't bother Master Qingxiu."

Ming Lan smiled slightly, and said in a meaningful tone, "Go, take a good look at the night view of Taixuan Mountain, there will be no such opportunity in the future."

Wei Tao bid farewell and left, continuing to walk forward.

Ming Lan's mental state is very strange, which also makes him think a little more about the influence of mystical delusions.

When he turned around in a big circle and turned back, Ming Lan was no longer in the gazebo.

But there was another old man, just sitting upright in the pavilion.

"The night in Taixuan is really lively."

Wei Tao thought in his heart, he stopped after some distance, clasped his fists and saluted, "Yuan Yi, Wei Tao, I have met senior."

The old man smiled gently, "Wei Daozi, the number one in the seven sects, was able to perfectly defeat Xuangan yesterday by practicing viscera, and he was able to sense the arrival of the old man for the first time at noon today. His cultivation level is really extraordinary."

Wei Tao raised his head, looking at that ordinary face, a sudden impulse surged in his heart.

The hands hidden in the sleeves were also inexplicably itchy.

After a while, he still calmed down and said respectfully, "Referring to senior, the two nobles who came to the pavilion at noon have extraordinary auras, so this junior boldly made a guess, and unexpectedly got the correct answer."

"You baby can talk."

The old man laughed, and slowly got up from the stone bench in the gazebo, "For the sake of seeing you again tonight, I will send you a word."

"Seniors please speak, juniors are all ears."

"Xuanyuan is not Yuan, Lingshan is not mountain."

"After entering the profound abyss, when the delusional thoughts manifest to the extreme, you can condense your spiritual will in one place, and collide with the most intense ones. When the time comes, what you see will be what you see."

The old man left quietly, leaving only one sentence lingering in Wei Tao's ears.

The third day of the religious competition.

The competition for the place in Taixuan Zhiyuan has officially begun.

And at this time, those who still have the confidence to stand on the martial arts arena are all Taoists who are ranked high in each sect.

The rest of the weaker ones have basically been eliminated after yesterday's competition, losing the ability to continue fighting.

But even so, there are still more than a dozen Taoists eager to try, and at least half of them must be eliminated before the final quota can be determined.

In Yuanyi Pavilion, Ni Yan was about to get up from his seat when he saw Wei Tao had already come to the railing.

He glanced back, "Senior sister, don't worry, wait for me to clean up the bottom first, and you will have time to make a move."

After finishing speaking, Wei Tao jumped lightly and came to the center of the martial arts arena.

He looked around the towers of the sects for a week, coughed lightly and said, "Sister Ni and I each get one qualification to enter the Abyss of Taixuan. If anyone has an opinion, you can come down and challenge me directly."

Whoa!
There was a rustle of clothes sleeves, and several figures jumped down from their respective pavilions at the same time, and stood in the martial arts arena.

Hongbian of Xuanwu Dao, Luo Pingsheng, the first disciple of Zixiao Sect, and You Zong, the first disciple of Xiaoyao Peak, the three of them looked at each other, and then looked away.

Whether to let other people go first, and then find out the details of this person, or to seize the opportunity directly, take down the injured Daozi of Qinglin Mountain in one fell swoop, and seize the opportunity to stand up in front of Daozi of all sects. Great choice.

While their thoughts were floating, the three of them were a little hesitant, unable to make up their minds for a while.

But at the next moment, Wei Tao's voice interrupted their thinking and brought them back to reality in an instant.

"Come on together, it will save me from doing it one by one, and wasting more time."

Hongbian's pupils contracted and his thoughts turned, but he immediately took a step back, "Since there are Luo Daozi and You Daozi here, I will retreat for now and challenge Wei Daozi again next time."

After the words fell, he turned around and left without waiting or stopping.

Hongbian's speed was extremely fast, and he reached the edge of the Martial Arts Field in a blink of an eye, and was about to soar into the air and head towards the Xuanwu Dao station.

"Refund what, leave it to me!"

At this moment, there was a loud bang.

The ground shook, and smoke and dust rose.

A wave of black and red intertwined air was surging, and it had already caught up to him in an instant.

Hongbian's complexion changed drastically, he stared fixedly at the sharp claw protruding from the billowing smoke and dust, and there was only one thought in his mind that couldn't get rid of it and kept circling.

"Didn't he get seriously injured when he fought with Senior Brother Yan? How could he explode such a desperate attack!"

"The bloodstains in the practice room cannot be faked. Could it be that this was a game he set up, just waiting for others to fall into the trap!?"

Facing the sharp claws that fell suddenly, Hongbian's spirit was shaken and his mood was in a mess.

Boom!

The bluestone cracked, and a large pit suddenly appeared on the ground.

At the bottom of the pit lay a figure, its limbs twitched slightly, and fell into a coma.

In another direction, Xiaoyao Peak You Zong was dumbfounded, turned around and left without saying a word.

He has only just taken a step.

Behind him, the violent gale wind howled.

Sweeping people directly into it.

When the weather calmed down, there was another ragged figure lying on the ground motionless.

Wei Tao turned around slowly and looked at Luo Pingsheng who was the only one left in the field.

Gudong!

Luo Pingsheng swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

Facing that peaceful gaze, he felt like a shivering lamb, about to die in the jaws of a tiger.

"Those two people have fallen, what should I do!?"

"Can't fight, can't even run, what to do, what to do!?"

In the blink of an eye, Luo Pingsheng was suddenly blessed, and thought of a solution that was not a solution.

He immediately cupped his fists, "Wei Daozi, I believe..."

boom!
The ground moved again, and thunder exploded.

It completely blocked back what Luo Pingsheng wanted to say.

"Luo Daozi doesn't need to say much, I know you are here, waiting for the battle with me!"

"Six-turn Xuanyuan, take my punch!"

Boom! ! !

Luo Pingsheng's expression twisted, and he flew upside down.

Before falling into a coma, his mouth was still opening and closing, trying to finish the word admit defeat.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and there was a dead silence inside and outside the martial arts arena.

The Taoists of each sect didn't speak, but just stared blankly at the figure below.

Even if he suddenly covered his chest with a painful expression on his face, no one would dare to jump down to challenge again.

Three fists, three Taoists, including two chiefs.

Even the elders who led the team to participate in the big competition, it is impossible to achieve such a record.

Snapped!
Above the main building, there was a muffled sound suddenly.

Zixiaozong led the elder to shatter the table in front of him, with an angry expression on his face, "Yuanyi Weitao, you are really deceiving!"

In a blink of an eye, she had already reached the edge of the balcony.

His gaze was icy cold, and he lowered his head and looked down.

Wei Tao raised his head slowly, the painful expression on his face had disappeared.

He looked up to the main building, bowed his fists and bowed, "This junior really wants to know what the senior said."

"What does the old man mean, you know it in your heart!"

"Senior speaks in secret, so junior doesn't know."

Wei Tao straightened his body and looked at the elder of Zixiao Sect without giving in.

"Elder, if you have something to say, don't be so high above the others. It's better to go down to the martial arts arena and talk to the juniors, so that I can hear your reasoning, whether it can stand up to me."

"you……"

The elder of Zixiaozong's complexion was flushed red, he only felt that a word was stuck in his mouth, but he couldn't say it no matter what.

As an elder of the Zixiao Sect, it was hard to swallow the fact that he was squeezed out by a disciple of Qinglin Mountain for this position.

She moved her toes slightly, and then she was nailed to the spot again, preferring to crush the red bricks of the building, rather than move a step forward.

Going down is easy, just a light jump.

But what is difficult is what to do after going down.

If she really didn't take the word for it and started to move, whether she would be able to beat Yuan Yidao, who was below, was really not at all sure.

After all, even if she changed herself just now, she might not be able to beat the combination of the three Taoists.

Then, entering the martial arts arena now, facing this monster secretly cultivated by Yuan Yiyi, he has no confidence in winning it.

The elder of Zixiao Sect had a gloomy expression, his eyes flickered with hesitation, and he was a little confused for a while.

(End of this chapter)