Demon respects life, Master, don’t cry, disciple is wrong

This contest must be won, and to find out the truth, one must get close to Han Ziyu. Everything in the White Water Palace is a clue, including what the library must be recording. Only by approaching Han Ziyu can one have a chance to get close to Xiao Lin.

For a month, he practiced the exercises non-stop and crammed all the paperwork. He never liked listening to lectures, and it was very difficult to cram for him.

I heard Wang Ruonan say that that day he picked Xi Qing off the ring, but he couldn't remember how he defeated him. Could it be that he really went crazy or lost his memory.

Bei Yi was determined to enter the space bag and looked around but saw no one.

"eliminate?"

No one answered.

"eliminate?"

Bei Yi walked under the green mountains and found no trace of the big snake.

"eliminate!!!"

"Master." Bei Yi turned around and saw an adult man wearing blue clothes, which made him tremble. Although he had seen his transformed appearance in his previous life, he was obviously a little surprised to see him again in this life.

"Do you know where you are now?"

"I don't know."

"Do you know how I was reborn? And why I ended up in someone else's body."

"I don't know."

"What the hell..."

Bei Yi was so angry that he wanted to beat someone up. In his previous life, when he was about to ascend, he saved a snake, which was the green dragon giant snake. Later, he turned it into a spiritual beast and died within two years of confiscating it.

Bei Yi raised his forehead and asked: "How did you go back to six hundred years ago?" After thinking for a while, he probably didn't understand, he then said: "Now is the first year of Tianqi in the human world, do you know how you went back to the past? "

"I don't know."

If there was a divine weapon in his hand at this moment, Bei Yiding would be holding it and cutting Su Qing into several pieces.

Bei Yi clenched his fists, his face filled with anger. He calmed down the flames and said, "Do you know if there are any secret techniques in this world that can confuse people's memory?"

"The magic of the demon realm, injecting the blood of the demon realm into the body, may cause this symptom."

As soon as he finished speaking, Qing Qing transformed into a huge green snake coiled on the green mountain: "Master, your technique is too weak, so I only have a quarter of an hour to transform."

"If it doesn't work, just change the owner."

Qing Qing was helpless, but he thought, if it weren't for someone's instructions, or if the blood contract wasn't still there, he wouldn't be willing to follow such a loser.

Bei Yi left the space bag and sat by the bed. Let's talk about this later. The most important thing is to become Han Ziyu's inner disciple first.

There are only three days left in the month, and Bei Yi is still busy memorizing documents.

"When will the Thousand Man Challenge start?" Mu Yuan came over.

Bei Yi said: "Tomorrow."

"You plan to challenge a thousand people in two days?"

Bei Yi looked back and said, "One day."

Mu Yuan patted Bei Yi on the shoulder: "Senior brother, I know you are unwilling, but there is no need to torment yourself like this. It is really difficult to challenge a thousand people in one day. I asked the master to find a middle disciple for you. "

Bei Yi threw away the book in his hand: "What is the middle gate?"

Mu Yuandao: "It can be said that it is neither inside nor outside."

Bei Yi admired Mu Yuan from the bottom of his heart for being able to score a goal: "No need, I know it in my heart."

The result of this realization is...

The drums were beating loudly, and Bei Yi stood on the stage holding a wooden sword.

Wang Ruonan stood in the audience and stamped his feet. This kid actually challenged a thousand people at once.

Thousands of people moved together to build an array, surrounding Beiyi layer by layer. The array of a thousand people was the most difficult. The power of one person was not a threat, but the power of a thousand people was unstoppable. The formations kept changing, making it impossible to parry.

Bei Yi broke into the formation of thousands of people with a broken wooden sword.

The formation is ready, like a bell jar, trapping Bei Yi inside the mask. Unless the formation is broken, there is no other way.

The power of a thousand people formed countless sword blades and flew towards the north wing.

Bei Yi held up his wooden sword to block countless sword blades. This time, he was not ready to walk out of the ring alive. He would either die or become his disciple.

The wooden sword was broken into pieces by countless blades and shattered into pieces in the air.

Bei Yi rose into the sky, forming a barrier with his spiritual power to block the oncoming sword. The sword's edge was as powerful as a bamboo, breaking through the barrier and heading towards Bei Yi's back.

With two whooshing sounds, the sword turned into spiritual power pierced Bei Yi's back.

To break the formation, he must find the formation eye. The formation eye of the Thousand-Man Formation is constantly changing, leaving him little time. He must end it within half a stick of incense, otherwise he will not be able to proceed with the next test.

Bei Yi put away his spiritual power. Swords from all directions came towards him. The invisible swords pierced his body. He frowned and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

At this moment, Bei Yi jumped up. The space bag sent him a blue ball. The ball entered his body. Bei Yi gathered his spiritual power and headed towards the person running in the formation: "Broken."

The formation was finally broken, and thousands of people fell to the ground due to the backlash from the formation.

Bei Yi put his palms together and condensed his spiritual power into a sharp blade: "Form up and restore."

He actually spent half of his spiritual power to restore the thousand-man formation by himself, but he was the only one in the formation, and the rest were all phantoms.

Precisely because they were all phantoms, it was impossible to find the formation's eye. Thousands of people on the stage were dazzled by the sight, and they could not tell which one was the key to breaking the formation.

The time for a stick of incense is over. Bei Yi successfully challenges a thousand people, and the next step is to challenge Mu Yuan.

Mu Yuan was Han Ziyu's first inner disciple, and he personally trained him for ten years. His profound skills were unrivaled by those of ordinary disciples.

He has lost most of his spiritual power and is injured all over. This competition must be fast.

Bei Yi clasped his fists, his arm was hurt by the sword so much that he felt deep pain when he raised it. His dark clothes felt sticky, and he was covered in blood due to the power of the thousand-man formation.

"Please ask my teacher for some advice."

Mu Yuan clasped his fists: "I accept."

Xi Qing held up a fan and looked at Xiu Ran with contentment. This wild dog was really unwilling to give up. He was still injured like this and still wanted to continue.

Bei Yi made his move first, transforming his spiritual power into a dragon and leaping into the air towards Mu Yuan.

All the disciples were stunned. When could Bei Yi be able to use his spiritual power to transform objects? Didn't he have not yet formed his inner energy? Is this okay?

Mu Yuan used his spiritual power, the tiger came out of the cave, the two beasts killed each other, and the dragon jumped into the air and soared down.

The two fought with spiritual power, but for a moment they couldn't tell the winner. Bei Yi knew that this was not Mu Yuan's strength, but he was exhausted.

"Senior brother, are you looking down on me?"

"Admit defeat, Bei Yi. If you continue to fight, you will die."

Bei Yi coughed twice: "How can you know who will win or lose if you don't try?"

Mu Yuan showed his true strength. The tiger instantly tripled in size and jumped onto the dragon's back. The tiger's claws pressed on the dragon's body and its sharp fangs bit out of the dragon's spine. Only the dragon's wail could be heard in the sky, but the dragon was unable to fight back.

Bei Yi vomited out a mouthful of blood, and Mu Yuan stopped.

Bei Yi exhausted all his spiritual power, and the dragon jumped up, entangled the tiger, and strangled it instantly.

Mu Yuan took a few steps back.

Bei Yi held on to his strength and said, "I'm sorry, senior brother, you were careless."

Wang Ruonan rushed onto the stage: "Ayi, please take this heart-protecting pill."

Bei Yi did not refuse, swallowed the pill and looked at Xi Qing: "I will definitely defeat you in the art of making spiritual weapons."

He was indeed not lying. In that dream, what he saw was that he was making various spiritual weapons all day long, practicing from the very beginning until he made a person's magic weapon. appearance.