Living in the world of cultivation

At this moment, the thick black fog on the ring has covered the entire ring.

The Taiyi Immortal Sect disciples watching the fight below, as well as the cultivators under the light curtains from all over Kunlun Heaven, were all shouting and cursing loudly.

How could they compete like this? The two had just started fighting, and the black fog cast by this demon cultivator blocked everyone's sight.

This is too disappointing.

It's like the World Cup final is being broadcast live, and the TV network signal suddenly disappeared. Isn't it infuriating?

Seeing that this thick black fog completely covered the ring, Lu Ziyue also frowned.

He knew the methods of the demon cultivators very well. These guys have all kinds of gloomy and strange secret methods that are always hard to guard against.

This large area of ​​thick black fog in front of him is very strange. It can not only block the cultivator's sight, but also isolate most of the cultivator's consciousness.

The "Liang Yi Yuan Magnetic Light" that Lu Ziyue had just cast was the most powerful spell in his hand, which could be said to be indestructible.

But after the spell was cast, because of the thick black fog, he found that his consciousness could not lock on the opponent.

There was no way, he could only control the dazzling light and sweep it back and forth on the ring.

Before the two fought, Lu Ziyue had studied the previous opponent's battle process for a long time, and thought he had a very good understanding of the fighting style of this demon cultivator.

The speed of the "Liang Yi Yuan Magnetic Light" was extremely fast, almost instantaneous. If you want to avoid this light, you can't just rely on teleportation and other secret magic to dodge.

If the opponent wants to resist the "Liang Yi Yuan Magnetic Light", he can only rely on protective spiritual tools and talismans. If he wants to resist it with his physical body, it is no different from sending himself to death.

Lu Ziyue sneered in his heart. No matter how sinister and treacherous your methods are, you have to use your best methods to deal with this indestructible divine light.

This gave him the initiative in the fight and gave him time to continue to cast powerful spells.

The most powerful disciples among the immortal sect disciples are the cultivators who practice the way of magic, but the biggest flaw of the way of magic is that the more powerful the spell, the longer the preparation time for casting.

Therefore, the most powerful team of human cultivators in the time and space arena can only deal with the elites of the demon clan and the golden insect clan by relying on tacit cooperation by sword cultivators, magic cultivators and immortal sect magic disciples.

The immortal sect disciples of the way of formation, talisman and puppet can only play auxiliary, because only the immortal sect disciples who practice the way of magic have the strongest output.

Once the time for the immortal sect magic disciples to cast spells is gained, various powerful immortal sect spells will be cast overwhelmingly, which can often play a decisive role.

In Lu Ziyue's opinion, he was sure to win this fight, because he had already taken the initiative.

He had already started to prepare the next powerful immortal sect spell, trying to defeat the demon cultivator on the opposite side with one blow and wash away the shame for Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Suddenly, Lu Ziyue's heart jumped inexplicably. Ever since he had experienced the cruel bloody battles in the time and space arena, he had brushed shoulders with death countless times, which made him extremely sensitive to danger.

It was precisely because of this intuition about danger that he finally survived in the cruel environment of the time and space arena.

"Not good..."

Without thinking, Lu Ziyue took out a fourth-level immortal talisman from the ring, but before he could activate it, he felt a cloud of mist under his feet suddenly turned into a rope, instantly tying him up.

Although he struggled desperately, the rope turned from the mist became tighter and tighter, and finally pulled him to the ground.

Lu Ziyue only felt a chill on his neck. The rope that was transformed from mist had turned into a sharp blade at some point and was already pressing against his throat.

He could clearly feel the sharp blade piercing his skin, and the traces of blood that oozed out had slowly flowed down.

What shocked Lu Ziyue the most was that his consciousness could not sense the other party's existence at all.

This was too scary.

The other party was simply like a silent ghost, quietly touching his side, but he had no idea.

Is this still a human? Could it be that the other party practiced the ghost way of the demon sect?

That's not right. If it was a ghost, how could his consciousness not sense it?

Lu Ziyue knew that he had lost. The difference in strength between him and the demon cultivator on the opposite side was not ordinary.

And what made him most sad was that the other party did not use his full strength at all, but just used a gloomy and treacherous method casually, and forced him into a desperate situation.

Having experienced the cruel and bloody battle in the time and space arena, he knew very well that if this fight was not for sparring, he would have died countless times.

In this fight, he had undoubtedly been defeated.

Thinking of this, Lu Ziyue closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

"Daoyou is very strong, Ziyue is willing to admit defeat..."

With Lu Ziyue's shout, the Taiyi Xianzong disciples watching the fight below the ring were suddenly in an uproar.

"How could Uncle Ziyue lose..."

"It must be that evil demon cultivator who cast an evil spell..."

"Impossible, Brother Ziyue can't lose..."

"The opponent's means are too despicable, this group of demon sect scum is too despicable..."

Although the Taiyi Xianzong disciples below the ring were shouting and cursing, they knew very well that Lu Ziyue was completely defeated in this fight.

"This fight, the demon cultivator wins..."

At this time, the Yuanying Zhenjun of Taiyi Xianzong who was in charge of arbitration made the final decision.

This also made countless Taiyi Immortal Sect disciples who were watching the battle in the arena feel sad, beating their chests and feet, and had to accept the outcome of the battle being completely defeated.

It was only then that Lu Ziyue felt the cold edge on his neck leave his throat, and the Na ring on his finger was also wiped off by the other party.

He smiled bitterly, without any movement of resistance, and allowed the mist to leave his side.

The Nascent Soul Lord of the Taiyi Immortal Sect who was in charge of the arbitration gently waved his hand, and the thick black mist on the arena disappeared instantly.

This Yuanying old monster witnessed the entire process of the fight. Of course, the thick black mist in the arena could not stop his spiritual exploration.

Who is this kid from? Based on his understanding of the demon sect, the secret method used by the other party obviously has the path of the demon.

But when did the Demonic Way become so outrageous and have such perverted methods?

As the dark magic mist dissipated, Su Fan's figure still stood at his original position, while Lu Ziyue collapsed on the ground.

Lu Ziyue got up from the ground and raised his hand to Su Fan.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for showing mercy. Zi Yue is extremely grateful..."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out of the ring. Although he lost the fight, he lost it openly.

Su Fan looked at the other party's back and couldn't help but smile.

For some reason, he found that Lu Ziyue didn't seem to hate demon cultivators as much as the other disciples of Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Moreover, several people from the Taiyi Immortal Sect's Zongwu Hall came over last night to change his cave. It must have been the other party's idea.

Although he didn't have a good impression, at least he wasn't that annoying, so he didn't beat the other person into a pig's head like he did with other people, which at least saved him enough face.

At this moment, the monks watching the battle under the light curtains all over Kunlun Heaven were all filled with shock.

Lu Ziyue is not a nameless person, but a disciple in the top fifty on the Kunlun Heaven's record list, and he is also a ruthless man who climbed out from the dead in the time and space arena.

Although they didn't know what method the demonic cultivator used, the fact that he could defeat Lu Ziyue so quickly showed that the opponent was definitely not an ordinary demonic cultivator.

In a certain dimension battlefield opened by Kunlun Heaven, Senior Brother Qin Cheng looked at the light curtain with gloomy eyes.

Although he looked down upon the guys from the Taiyi Immortal Sect, as a disciple of Kunlun Tian's Sword Sect, he certainly didn't want to see the demon cultivators so arrogant.

And after all, Lu Ziyue was a comrade who had fought side by side in the space-time arena. His loss to this demonic cultivator also gave senior brother Qin Cheng a feeling of shared hatred.

"Senior Brother Qin Cheng, this demon cultivator is too arrogant..."

"Yes, how can our Kunlun Heaven allow a demon cultivator to be so arrogant..."

"Brother, let's go to Taiyi Immortal Sect. I will kill this guy with one sword..."

After listening to the words of several fellow disciples around him, Senior Brother Qin Cheng smiled.

"Don't worry, Taiyi Immortal Sect has lost such a big face in Kunlun Heaven, and they will definitely not let it go. Let's see..."

After he finished speaking, a figure suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but sigh.

In the past, I thought I was invincible, but ever since I met that guy, my sword's heart has become flawless.

Although after so many years, Kenshin has been completely repaired and his sword skills have improved to a higher level, he knows very well that if he meets that guy again, he still has no chance of winning.

Thinking of this, he looked at the fellow juniors around him with a serious face.

"You guys remember, if you encounter a demon cultivator in the future, you must not have the slightest thought of contempt..."

Kunlun Heaven, Lingxu Immortal Palace.

Li Dong stood under the light curtain, with dozens of elite disciples from the sect gathered around him, like stars holding the moon.

He looked at Su Fan on the light screen and couldn't help but frown. Although the face of the demon cultivator on the light screen was very unfamiliar, he didn't know why, but it always gave him a feeling of familiarity.

"It can't be him..."

Li Dong shook his head and drove the figure out of his mind.

I really can't see through this guy. He has become anonymous. After so many years, there is no movement at all.

At this time, on top of the Taiyi Immortal Sect's main ring, Su Fan glanced at the people watching the battle below with a smile.

"I didn't expect that the mighty Taiyi Immortal Sect would be nothing more than this..."

Su Fan's words were too hateful.

The Taiyi Immortal Sect disciples who were watching the battle below the ring immediately exploded, and a Jindan disciple immediately jumped onto the ring.

"Cao Sheng, an elite disciple of Taiyi Immortal Sect, is willing to discuss with fellow Taoists..."

The other party is also a late-stage Jindan cultivator. He has thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a round waist. You can tell at a glance that he is a person with a bad temper.

Su Fan smiled and cupped his hands at the other party.

"Fellow Taoist, I have a rule for sparring with others. The winner of the battle between the two sides will get all the trophies of the other party..."

He emphasized this rule again because he was afraid of the shameless interference from the Nascent Soul Lord on the stage.

Anyway, he would not agree to discuss with the other party if he did not agree to this rule.

After hearing Su Fan's words, Cao Sheng's face suddenly darkened. He felt that he had been humiliated by the other party, and the evil fire in his heart suddenly jumped up.

At this time, a voice came from his ear.

"Meditate..."

The sound was like thunder, causing Cao Sheng to calm down instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the uncle in the ring continued to transmit messages to him.

"This kid has cunning methods, strong body, and is good at stealth. As long as he lets you take action first, you will activate all the most powerful talismans in your hand. Don't give him a chance to fight back..."

After listening to his uncle's message, Cao Sheng took a deep breath.

He was almost blinded by anger just now, but thanks to his uncle's reminder, he would have to follow in his footsteps and be defeated by this demonic cultivator.

Of course he had to listen to his uncle's advice. As a monk who practices Talismanism, he certainly has a lot of powerful attack talismans in his hands.

Thinking of this, Cao Sheng took out several fourth-level attack talismans from Najie.

"Fellow Taoist, take action first..."

Cao Sheng was waiting for the opponent's words. Without thinking, he activated several fourth-level immortal talismans in his hand and threw them towards the demon cultivator on the opposite side.

Facing several powerful fourth-level immortal talismans, Su Fan suddenly frowned. This guy didn't want to be so cool.

Su Fan sneered, let me show you the power of the demon cultivator.

As he thought together, thick black tendons like chopsticks all over his body suddenly overflowed from under the cortex, squirming like earthworms and spreading upwards and downwards.

Su Fan instantly activated his demon body and transformed into a two-foot-tall demon.

"Ouch..."

He raised his head to the sky and roared loudly. Faced with several powerful fourth-level attack talismans, he not only did not dodge, but rushed forward with the talismans on his shoulders.

After being demonized, Su Fan's physical strength increased almost ten times, and he was already a high-level demon.

No, even those high-level demons had to cry in the toilet when they saw his current state.

Su Fan rushed forward regardless, and managed to resist several powerful fourth-level attack talismans before rushing towards Cao Sheng on the opposite side.

Facing a crazy and domineering demon that was more than two feet tall, Cao Sheng was frightened.

He never expected that the opponent's demonized body would be so powerful, and several fourth-level attack talismans could not block this crazy and violent demon cultivator.

"careful……"

It wasn't until a voice appeared in his ears that Cao Sheng reacted with a start, but by this time it was too late.

Although he sacrificed a protective spiritual weapon and took a fourth-level protective talisman on his body, the violent demonized body had already appeared in front of him.

"Bang..."

There was only a dull loud noise, and Cao Sheng was swept away by a thick and ferocious magic arm. He hit the ring's spiritual energy shield that isolated the formation, bounced back, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Cao Sheng was in a terrible state at this time. His body was distorted and there was almost no complete bone in his body.

Although he was still breathing, he suffered from old sins and had to stay in bed for several months.

Looking at Cao Sheng lying on the ring, Su Fan thought and restored his true human form.

Just as Su Fan was about to walk over and rub the opponent's Najie, he saw the Nascent Soul Lord of the Taiyi Immortal Sect who was in charge of arbitration on the ring had already appeared next to Cao Sheng.

He took out a pill and stuffed it into the other person's mouth. His consciousness scanned Cao Sheng's body and he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Even though he knew that Su Fan was showing mercy, he still turned his head and looked at Su Fan with cold eyes.

"A battle of wits, why are the attacks so vicious..."

Facing the powerful Nascent Soul Lord, Su Fan was not afraid at all, and he bowed respectfully.

"I would like to inform you, True Lord Qi, that this Taoist friend will throw out several fourth-level immortal talismans as soon as he makes a move. I can only go all out, but I really can't hold back. Please don't blame me, True Lord..."

Su Fan's words made the old master's face turn red. He had indeed tried to be biased just now, but he still couldn't help his disciples win, and he couldn't help but feel guilty.

He snorted coldly, picked up Cao Sheng and was about to leave the ring.

"I would like to inform you, True Lord, if that Taoist friend's ordination can be left to the younger generation..."

Hearing Su Fan's words, the Nascent Soul Lord of the Taiyi Immortal Sect who was in charge of the arbitration almost died of anger, but he couldn't say anything as the two sides had already agreed upon the matter before the fight.

He took off Cao Sheng's Najie and threw it to Su Fan.

Su Fan took the ring and bowed respectfully to the other party.

"Thank you, Zhenjun..."

At this moment, there was silence below the arena, and countless Taiyi Immortal Sect disciples who were watching the battle looked at Su Fan in dumbfounded eyes.

Su Fan's demonized body just now was so shocking.

Among the Taiyi Immortal Sect's disciples, except for a few Jindan realm disciples who had fought against demons on the plane battlefield, most of the remaining foundation-building and Qi-training disciples had never seen demons before.

Today they had seen the tyranny of the demons, their outright violence and madness, which made them tremble with fear even under the ring.

Not only that, even the golden elixir monks who have seen demons in the plane battlefield can't help but feel a little scared when they see such a ferocious demonized body.

The demons in the plane battlefield are not so ferocious. They actually resisted several powerful fourth-level attack talismans, and judging from their condition, they seemed to be fine.

The few elite disciples of Taiyi Immortal Sect who were originally eager to try out in the arena now have no intention of entering the arena.

Facing such a powerful demon cultivator, they knew very well that they were no match for them at all, so why should they go up and be humiliated.

"Is there anyone else who wants to compete with me..."

After listening to Su Fan's words, there was no movement at all under the ring.

"The dignified Taiyi Immortal Sect doesn't even have anyone who dares to fight..."

Although the disciples of Taiyi Xianzong below the ring swallowed their anger, Su Fan would not let them go easily.

He had been harassed by them since he came to Taiyi Xiancheng, and he had endured it for a long time. Of course, he had to vent the evil fire in his heart.

Anyway, he had offended Taiyi Xianzong, so he might as well offend him to the end.

Now all the cultivators in Kunlun Heaven were watching this competition, and no matter how shameless Taiyi Xianzong was, they dared not do anything to him.