I have a special slap skill [Quick Transmigration]

The mangosteen forest in the middle of the night is very quiet, all the monsters, birds and insects are hibernating, only the light moonlight shines on the forest, and the purple mist is more dreamy.

The bamboo forest is one of the forbidden places of Wanlingzong. It is said that tens of thousands of years ago, the first ancestor of Wanlingzong founded the sect here. He said it was to suppress the monsters here, but in fact it was just an excuse to deceive people.

In the early days of ancient times, the demons and immortals who originally coexisted in the world clashed. After thousands of years of war, they were finally defeated. They fled to the snow mountains and glaciers to build their own barriers.But the snowfield is cold and barren, and there are many demonic disciples who are brutal and warlike. Therefore, the ancestor of the demonic realm secretly opened many portals on the barrier, so that the disciples of later generations can go to the righteous way to obtain what they need.

However, the people of the demonic way are murderous, and after seeing the geniuses and treasures of the righteous way, they started to have evil thoughts, burned, killed and looted, which once again aroused the wrath of the monks of the righteous way, and another bloody killing drove the demonic cultivator back to the snow field, and sealed it again. If there are multiple portals that cannot be sealed, they will be guarded by powerful people with high cultivation bases to prevent the demon cultivators from re-violating the territory.The back mangosteen forest is the largest teleportation portal, but as time goes by, many people don't remember it.

And the purple mist floating in the air is not ordinary, it is caused by demonic obstacles. If a monk of the righteous way accidentally inhales it, he will be irritable and mad at the least, and even go mad and even burst into his dantian and die. Shen fell into the formation, fearing that it would be difficult to get out, and he would end up decapitated.

Wan Hu chose such a place to meet with him, his intentions can be seen, and he doesn't know what kind of traps are waiting for him inside.

Yan Jingyi walked slowly in the woods, seemingly leisurely and comfortable, but in fact, his feet were quite organized, he just avoided all the formations, and just happened to avoid the magic attacks from the dark.As if he was tired from walking, he waited to find an open place, so he stopped and sat on the ground. He built a defensive barrier in front of him, then leaned against a tree for a rest, and then performed magic tricks. Attacks are also blocked by the enchantment.

Wan Hu hid in the dark and watched this man quietly, seeing that he was not harmed even after sitting for a cup of tea, he glanced at the artificially opened formation a foot away from him with some reluctance. A hint of viciousness flashed in his face.

Just a little bit, just a little bit, and he will succeed.Thinking this way in his heart, he came out from the hiding place, stopped one foot away from Yan Jing, and said in a cold tone: "I thought that with the temper of Fourth Junior Brother, I would not dare to come to the appointment. Let me I am impressed."

"Eldest senior brother is not a vicious monster, why don't I dare to come here." Yan Jingyi casually raised his eyelids, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.As early as when he came in, he had noticed Wanhu's hiding place, and sitting here was just waiting for him to come out by himself.He didn't expect to see that he was unscathed, and he really couldn't hold his breath.

Looking at Wanhu's dark complexion, he said with a half-smile, "Brother is very interested. He invited me to this forbidden place late at night to watch this purple phantom. It's just that the forbidden place is dangerous, so we should be careful." After saying that, he As if stepping on someone's foot on purpose, he said angrily: "But my time is limited, I'm afraid I can't accompany you much, and Yi Mo will be worried if I go back late."

"You don't have to be proud there." Wan Hu seemed to be stimulated by him, his expression suddenly became irritable, and he said sharply, "If it wasn't for the engagement, do you think he would choose to be with you? It's wishful thinking!"

"Ah, yes." Yan Jingyi spread out his hands indifferently, and looked at him with an extremely embarrassed expression, "But so what? Does it have anything to do with you?!"

"According to me, this method of plotting is too low. It's like scratching the surface of the boot, but I think highly of it." Sweeping at Wanhu's increasingly violent emotions, Yan Jingyi curled his lips coldly: "Senior brother If you invite me just to show your mediocrity, forgive me for not being with you. The competition is coming soon, I'd better go back and consolidate my cultivation, senior brother, please do it yourself."

"Are you going to participate in the competition?" As if hearing something of interest, Wanhu's eyes moved slightly, his restless mood calmed down a little, and his tone of voice became much better, "I haven't seen you in ten years, my brother has a great cultivation base." Jinyi, senior brother is waiting to compete with you on the stage."

Yan Jingyi smiled without saying a word, turned around and left.At the moment when he turned around, he clearly felt the demon energy in Wanhu behind him was rising, and he was afraid that the inner demon would be drawn out by him again.I couldn't help but hook my lips, it seems that there will be some good shows in the competition.

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Time passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was the day of the competition.Waking up early in the morning, the sect was full of people's voices, noisy and lively.

The arena was set at the top of Lingfeng outside the main courtyard, and it was originally the venue for the sect to select disciples.

When Yan Jingyi and Yi Mo arrived, the inside was already full of people.From the foundation building period to the Nascent Soul, the seats are arranged according to the level of cultivation.The two walked to the designated seats and sat down, and when they turned around, they saw Tang Li Zhu Yu smiling and greeting them, Zhu Yu even leaned over and grabbed Yan Jingyi's shoulders, and said narrowly, "I said how much are you two together?" It's been years, and you're still so tired. I thought you two were going to be late."

Yan Jing grinned at him, and said angrily: "It's just starting at the beginning of time, it's better to get more sleep if you come so early."

Zhu Yu blankly gave him a blank look, and was too lazy to talk nonsense with him.Yan Jingyi didn't care, and then turned his attention to the competition stage.

Because the sacred Phnom Penh snow lotus is very precious, and monks with different cultivation levels can bear different strengths, it is divided into three parts based on this. The rhizomes belong to the monks in the foundation period, the lotus petals belong to the Jindan monks, and the rest All of them are owned by monks in the Nascent Soul Stage.

This time the competition is also divided into three rounds, Foundation Establishment, Jindan, Yuanying.

The first game is the competition of monks in the Foundation Establishment Period.I saw a blue brocade pouch woven with cold silk floating above the ring, which contained the rhizome of snow lotus.The monks in the foundation building period stand on the same platform, and they still compete in the form of melee, but this time it is not a knockout system, it all depends on individual ability, whoever can win the bag will belong to him, and it must be on the premise of not hurting people's lives Down.

There were many monks in the foundation-building period of Wan Lingzong, and the stage was already full of people, all of them were paying attention to the movements of the kit, their eyes were full of salivation, and their paranoid appearance probably didn't look much better than Moxiu.

With the ringing of the competition bell, someone on the stage yelled first, and there was a battle in an instant, and the monks showed their housekeeping skills one after another, fighting each other like desperately.All of a sudden, spells exploded in all directions, and it was brilliant.

I don't know how long it took, a monk who was in the late stage of Lei Linggen's foundation and defeated the opposing monk, took advantage of the unpreparedness and released a large amount of lightning to hide his figure, and took advantage of the time when everyone was busy resisting, grabbed the kit and quickly left the stage .When the bell rang for the end of the competition, everyone realized that the kit had been taken away.

Next is the competition of Golden Core cultivators.Compared with the foundation-building period, the competition between Jindan monks is much more intense. As the cultivation base improves, the gap between each step is very large, so that most of the competitions this time are calligraphy competitions, and the fast ones can only be seen. Road phantom.However, the spell competition is the most exhausting. At the end of the competition, all the monks were a little tired, and an unexpected thing happened at this moment. I saw an early-stage monk throwing his spiritual energy at the monks. In the end, a maze was formed, and he took the kit by stepping on the formation.

After the Jindan competition is over, only the Nascent Soul remains.This time, what was floating on the ring was no longer a kit, but a long transparent box, with bursts of cold air all around, making the Phnom Penh snow lotus inside even more fairy-like.

When it was the monk's turn to enter the arena, Yan Jingyi slowly stood up, and suddenly felt another gaze staring at him, as cold as if poisoned.Almost no need to think about who that person was, Yan Jingyi smiled and took Yi Mo's hand, casually raised it to his lips and kissed it, feeling that the sight was getting worse, he rubbed Yi Mo's hand in an intimate manner. Mo's chest, he whispered with a smile: "I will treat you to a good show later."

She has long been used to this man's detached temperament, and Yi Mo doesn't mind, she just curled her lips at him indulgently, her eyes full of doting.Feeling that cold gaze paused for a moment, and then became manic, Yan Jing raised his eyebrows, praised my man in his heart for being a god assist, and walked onto the ring swaggeringly.

There are not many Nascent Soul monks in the Wanling Sect, and with the new ones who have been promoted over the years, there are only ten in total.Yan Jing looked at the past one by one, except for the two newcomers who he didn't know, he also had some impressions of others.

The bell rang just at this time, and the people on the stage immediately built several enchantments for themselves, and began to take out their weapons to attack.Because of the lessons learned from the competition of Jindan monks, this time the people wisely chose the method of fighting that consumes less spiritual energy.

Yan Jingyi and Yi Mo stood next to Tang Li and Zhu Yu, helping to deal with the other monks.Before they entered the arena, they had discussed that in this competition, the outsiders would be suppressed first, and Yan Jingyi would hand over the sacred golden white lotus to refine the elixir, so that all of them could enjoy it, and the effect would be doubled.

So at the very beginning, the four brothers surrounded and beat the others, only Yu Wanhu ran around.Naturally, this was agreed in advance, Wan Hu was handed over to Yan Jingyi.The grievances between the two have accumulated for a long time, and they should take advantage of this competition to teach them a good lesson.

On the other side, Wan Hu didn't expect so much at all. Originally, he also came for the Phnom Penh snow lotus, but since Da Yan Jing came back, his goal has changed.Coupled with the stimulation last night, the demonic barrier in the purple mist had already entangled his inner demons, dragging them out bit by bit, and now his heart and eyes are full of jealousy and hatred to get rid of it.So when he saw Yan Jing coming out, he rushed forward without hesitation, and every move carried a deadly killing intent.

As soon as Yan Jing fought with him for a while, he pretended to be incompetent and began to avoid, but Wanhu's inner demons had long been out of control, and now he only wanted to get rid of him, and his tricks were threatening to face him. He thought it was because of his lack of strength, and how could he think about other things if he was not happy enough, so he quickly fell into the trap, chasing and killing them desperately, but he happened to avoid them all, and instead took advantage of the gap between dodging left and right He stabbed countless swords.Anger rose in his heart for a moment, but Yan Jingyi took advantage of his disadvantage and took the initiative to attack him. When he passed by, he looked at him with a mocking face, and even sneered in a low voice that only the two of them could hear: "Brother, that's all!" Dare to think about other people's Taoist couples in their tricks, it's really too overwhelming."

"Too much deceit!" Wan Hu was so agitated by his words that he lost all reason, and his eyes were almost blood red from the demons in his heart.Gathering the spiritual energy of the whole body in both palms, he quickly formed seals with both hands, intending to use the Soul Slashing Formation to wring Yan Jing's soul out of his wits.

How could Yan Jingyi let him succeed? With a sword flower in his hand, he gathered spiritual energy on the tip of the sword and rushed towards him. The coercion of the Mahayana stage attacked Wanhu's whole body in an unstoppable posture, and he was crushed in an instant. He's the same size.

Just at this gap, the long sword he was carrying was already approaching him, but a coercive pressure came from nowhere, it quickly hit the tip of the sword, and then led the sword body to attack Wanhu's abdomen, and in an instant, he Wanhu Dantian penetrates.

Looking at Wan Hu again, there was still a panic on his face that didn't fade away in time, he fell to the ground with a thud before he could scream, and died instantly.