Destroy my Dantian and take away my holy body? I'll kill you all over the house

"Master Yangshan, please be patient and calm, my little lady has something important to tell you!"

Yun Qian's voice suddenly sounded, and her ice-blue eyes glowed with an evil light. Although the other party was the leader of a faction, the aura exuding from her made people dare not disobey and could only obey.

"Ah!" Yang Qianqi, the owner of Spirit Beast Mountain, was stunned for a moment, then jumped off the ring as if possessed by a man possessed and walked up to Yun Qian: "What does this fairy have to say?"

Although Yang Qianqi is not usually an arrogant person, he has the majesty of the sect master after all. Today, he was summoned by a little girl without any resistance, which surprised tens of thousands of immortal cultivators.

Meng Xiaotian and He Yuanshan looked at each other with confusion on their faces.

Zhuo Qingxuan, who was on the stage, was patient and glanced at the two people in the audience with a half-smile. Finally, his eyes fell on Yun Qian. After looking at them, his expression became strange, but he couldn't say anything.

Yun Qian leaned close to his ear, dictated something, and then slapped him on the top of his head.

"Bitch, how dare you sneak up on the mountain master..."

"No, protect the mountain master quickly——"

The expressions of the elder disciples of Spirit Beast Mountain changed greatly, and they hurriedly rushed towards this side.

But suddenly I heard a cold shout: "Stop, step back!"

Yun Qian's palm left Yang Qianqi's head. Yang Qianqi looked calm and happy as he waved away the Spirit Beast Mountain disciples.

It seemed as if Yun Qian's palm just now was not hitting him, but massaging him.

A trace of gratitude flashed in Yang Qianqi's eyes, and he understood it with his heart. He actually raised his hands, knelt down on one knee, and bowed: "Thank you, Fairy, for your guidance. I have learned from it!"

He actually knelt down and worshiped him on the spot, treating him as a teacher.

In an instant, the scene exploded, and all the immortals glanced at Yun Qian.

How could such a young girl give guidance to the mountain master of Spirit Beast Mountain? Yang Qianqi was also asked to kneel down respectfully.

The scene just now seemed like a dream, but it actually happened.

Even monks Meng Xiaotian and He Yuanshan, who knew everything about it, were confused and didn't know what was going on.

Zhuo Qingxuan on the stage was slightly uneasy. The other three sect masters were just surprised by the actions between Yang Qianqi and Yun Qian. Anyway, they would not be able to obtain the position of Immortal Master no matter what.

"Okay, let's get started!"

Yang Qianqi jumped onto the ring, his eyes shining with confidence, and he nodded towards Yun Qian in the audience.

Only then did Zhuo Qingxuan turn his attention away from Yun Qian.

"It's so mysterious. Do you think you can scare me with this little trick? It's ridiculous!"

Zhuo Qingxuan stopped thinking about what happened just now and stood there, waiting for the four sect masters to show off in pairs.

According to the rules, the Immortal Master can appear last, and the four major sect masters will compete in pairs. The one who wins first will directly fight against Zhuo Qingxuan.

This is a preferential treatment as an Immortal Master, which can consume less energy. However, the opponent who has just won a match will definitely have a reduced strength after the spiritual energy is consumed. As the previous Immortal Master, Zhuo Qingxuan waited for work and faced the situation with full health. Against opponents with residual health.

When Yang Qianqi came on stage again, his eyes were much firmer and more confident, and he was confident when facing other sect leaders.

No one knew what the woman in white in the audience did to Yang Qianqi, and no one felt that it would have any impact on the sect leader competition.

The first round of competition was decided by drawing lots.

They were Yang Qianqi from Spirit Beast Mountain versus Meng Yueyuan from Qingyuan Sect, and Ling Jiuxiao from Wanjiang Pavilion versus Ao Yi from Jiulongmen.

The first person to win these two competitions will be the first to challenge Immortal Lord Zhuo Qingxuan.

No matter who wins, they will definitely delay time and avoid Zhuo Qingxuan in his prime.

The arena was divided into two, and the two sect master battles were about to break out.

The strength of these four major sect masters is among the top five in the Tianyan Domain. When they use their special moves, the arena instantly limits their performance.

The four sect masters rose into the sky at the same time, hovering above the arena.

"Thousands of swords fly together!"

Ling Jiuxiao held the sword art with both hands, and with just a casual introduction, Lingjian Pavilion's unique skill "Ten Thousand Sword Art" was launched.

In an instant, all kinds of flying swords flew from all directions, attacking towards his opponent Ao Yi.

At the same time, all the immortals in the audience screamed in surprise.

"My flying sword..."

"Come back quickly!"

"How could this happen? My flying sword is malfunctioning!"

The first form of Ten Thousand Swords Jue, Ten Thousand Swords Flying Together, can summon the flying swords of any cultivator within a hundred miles for its own use.

Unless the owner of the flying sword is strong enough to control his own magic weapon.

The flying swords flying all over the sky were a spectacle, surrounding Ao Yi in the center and stabbing continuously.

Each flying sword contains powerful spiritual power, and there are thousands of them. They are so powerful that they can destroy mountains and mountains, and are invincible.

Ao Yi was no idiot either. He turned his hands in front of his chest to do his exercises. In an instant, water vapor condensed around his body. The water vapor condensed into a water wall, rolling and surging, wrapping him in the whirlpool.

The tens of thousands of flying swords came "swishing", but they all stuck on the cotton.

The two sides formed an offensive and defensive situation, and there was a stalemate for a while, and no one could do anything to the other.

Ao Yi is the master of the Nine Dragons Sect, and he is of the bloodline of the ancient dragon clan. He is born with the talent of water energy, and can use the water energy to do whatever he wants, both offensively and defensively.

Meng Yueyuan and Yang Qianqi are also fighting fiercely here.

The roars and howls of spiritual birds and beasts are endless.

Meng Yueyuan was besieged by countless strange beasts and spiritual birds, but he remained unchanged in response to the changes and used his skills to resist. Any strange beast that dared to approach would be immediately knocked away.

Yang Qianqi's beast control skills are second to none in the Tianyan Domain. He summoned ten fifth-level immortal beasts with almost no effort.

The fifth-level immortal beast, which is equivalent to the Immortal Lord realm of the immortal cultivator, ten immortal beasts comparable to the Immortal Lord, attacked at the same time. Even Meng Yueyuan, one of the five sect masters of the Immortal Realm, had to deal with it with all his strength.

But after all, Meng Yueyuan is also one of the top experts in Tianyan Domain, one of the few powerful immortals.

Immediately start the Qingyuan Sect's Qingyuan Sect's "Zhenwu Qiankun Gong".

The founder of the Qingyuan Sect is said to be the Zhenwu Immortal Lord and one of the Taikoo Immortal Lords.

The handed down "Zhenwu Qiankun Gong", in addition to defense, has stronger counterattack power.

As soon as a fifth-level immortal beast approached, it was instantly blown away by the powerful force.

Ten fifth-level immortal beasts fell to the ground very quickly.

And Meng Yueyuan just consumed some immortal power.

"Drink-"

Seeing that the summoned fairy beast was ineffective, Yang Qianqi did not hesitate and burst out with a powerful surge.

The aura bursting out of his body continued to rise, and the spiritual pressure spread out, even suppressing the entire space of thousands of miles of fertile land under his aura.

Tens of thousands of immortal cultivators held their breath, feeling out of breath.

Such a big movement, not to mention Zhuo Qingxuan was surprised, even Ao Yi and Ling Jiuxiao who were facing each other over there were distracted.

"Meng Yueyuan, you better admit defeat. Even if you win, I have no chance of winning!"

Yang Qianqi struck Meng Yueyuan with a palm in the air.

Meng Yueyuan didn't show any weakness. He struck a palm from the air and returned the favor.

The hurricane was raging, sweeping and spreading in all directions. People in the audience were whipped up by the strong wind and screamed strangely.