I, the number one in the world of immortality, want to fall in love

"It's us."

Chen Chen replied, "What? Don't you Pingshan sect dare to accept the battle invitation?"

"Brother, if they don't dare, then we don't need to make things difficult for others." Xu Baiqing patted Chen Chen on the shoulder and said gently.

"Who dares!"

In front of so many people, how could He Yaowan back down.

He flicked off his sleeves and sneered, "Since there are people who are not afraid of death, then our Pingshan sect will help you."

Putting this matter on the bright side, and under the watchful eyes of everyone, Ping Shanzong actually had no other choice at all.

If they should not, others will think they are cowards.

Ping Shanzong's prestige has been swept away, and the elders will blame them for this incident.

and so.

From the very beginning, Hirayama Sect had only one choice—that is to accept the challenge.

Gu Yutong was dressed in plain clothes and white gauze, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

She was a little curious, who came up with this idea, it was really exhaustive.

"Okay! You have the guts, you really deserve to be the Hirayama Sect."

Xie Cheng and the others clapped their hands and cheered because they didn't think it was a big deal to watch the excitement.

Lord Liang was sweating profusely, and his official uniform patched with white cranes was drenched with sweat.

He wrinkled his old face and said to He Yaowan, "He Daoist, this, this..."

"Master Liang, this is a matter between my Pingshan sect and these three Xiao Xiaoxiao, it has nothing to do with your lord. You just need to vacate the competition stage." He Yaowan also has his own plans.

He is not a fool.

Those who can enter the Pingshan Sect and become inner disciples are definitely not stupid.

This battle post is not only a risk, but also an opportunity, a good opportunity to make a name for yourself.

All the cultivators gathered in the imperial capital, who have some skills, all want to fall into the eyes of Gu Yutong, the Fairy of Qingyue. Everyone knows that the current Fengmozong's surname is Gu. Mozong.

However, these days, Gu Hutong treats everyone indifferently.

He Yaowan has long been anxious, there is an opportunity for him to express himself, how could he let it go?

"what?"

Mr. Liang was dumbfounded, it was obvious that He Yaowan had a determined look, so he had no choice but to shut his mouth and ordered everyone to activate the martial arts arena.

Rumble.

The huge square stone platform rose slowly.

The stone statues of Suzaku, Qinglong, Baihu, and Xuanwu are four mythical beasts standing on the stone platform, majestic and majestic, with a majestic aura like mythical beasts from ancient times.

"What kind of competition do you want?"

He Yaowan asked grandly.

"There are only two of my apprentices. If it's a one-on-one competition, it's hard to tell the winner." Wan Wan thought for a while, and said in a deep voice, "So I have an idea. You Pingshan Sect will send two people at will to compete with you." My two apprentices compete, and the winner will be determined in one round, how about it?"

"That's naturally good."

He Yaowan's heart moved and he came up with an idea.

He didn't talk about his ideas, but just asked: "However, there must be a lottery in this competition. In this way, I won't embarrass you. If we win, we will cancel the bet with my junior brother, and," his eyes As soon as he got cold, he said with a murderous look: "Your cultivation will be abolished."

The crowd couldn't help being in an uproar.

Xie Cheng and the others couldn't help feeling chills in their hearts, and goosebumps all over their bodies.

The most important thing for a cultivator is his cultivation, without his cultivation, he is worse than a dead person.

This He Yaowan, his strikes were unusually ruthless.

"can."

Chen Chen and Xu Baiqing agreed in unison.

"What if we win?"

Chen Chen said: "We won, and you also abolish your cultivation, how about it? Dare?"

"Ha ha ha ha."

He Yaowan looked up to the sky and laughed.

The others also laughed.

To them, Chen Chen's words were ridiculous.

No matter how bad the disciples of the Pingshan Sect were, they were at least high-level entraining Qi. How could these two be able to defeat the disciples of the Pingshan Sect?

a time.

The sound of ridicule is endless.

The three of Chen Chen stood in the middle, but their faces remained unchanged from the beginning to the end.

interesting.

Gu Hutong secretly thought about it.

At this time, the three of them were able to keep their faces unchanged and behave naturally. They were either lunatics who didn't know how to live or die, or they were well prepared.

She was a little curious whether these three were the former or the latter.

"Okay, just follow what you said. lest others say that our Pingshan sect is unfair." He Yaowan made up his mind with great arrogance. He clasped his fists at Gu Yutong and others, and said, "Fairy Qingyue, fellow Taoists It just so happens that you all have a meeting today, can you give me a face and be the referee of this competition?"

"Why not?" Gu Yutong seldom opened his mouth.

Seeing her, the others agreed, and there was no reason to refuse.

He Yaowan's eyes lit up.

He turned his head sideways, looked around among the outer disciples of Pingshan Sect, and finally fell on Rong Yanjing who had been trembling all along.

"Junior Brother Rong, you and I will fight together."

Rong Yanjing was overwhelmed by the flattery, hurried out and said yes.

However, He Yaowan didn't even look at him, turned around, and said to Chen Chen and the three of them: "Our brothers and sisters will suppress our cultivation to the stage of entraining energy. In this way, if you lose, you probably won't be able to win." Let's talk about it."

"There is no other way." Xu Baiqing nodded.

"it is good."

He Yaowan said: "Since this is the case, the winner will be determined in one game. Whoever leaves the stage first loses. If someone surrenders halfway, that side loses."

"can."

Chen Chen said.

Both He Yaowan and Rong Yanjing pushed their cultivation to the Qi-entraining stage first.

Mr. Liang was sweating profusely, standing aside with a sigh.

In case the couple didn't have any instructions, but just said "try your best" lightly, there would be no further words.

This disappointed the others who were secretly watching them.

Isn't it child's play to dismiss such a major matter that is related to cultivation base with a word of effort?

Gu Yutong's eyes flickered.

She looked at what's going on with the corners of her eyes, her brows were slightly furrowed, as if she was thinking about something.

thump.

thump.

thump.

Three drums sounded.

There was a complete silence in Zhongxian Pavilion for a moment.

"Everyone, please come to the stage."

After accepting his fate, the helpless Mr. Liang made a gesture of affection.

He Yaowan and Rong Yanjing stepped onto the stage with their toes pointing, their bodies light and agile.

This skill won a lot of applause.

Everyone shouted "Hello" in unison.

Hirayama School is not famous for its footwork, but for its 36-way Yu-level saber technique,

These 36 saber techniques are bold and powerful, and when practiced to a high level, they can flatten mountains and rivers, split the earth, and change the sea and fields, all in one move.

As for He Yaowan, it is these 36-way saber techniques that he practiced.

At that moment, his scabbard rattled, and a ray of light came out of the wolfskin scabbard.

He Yaowan stretched out his hand to grab it, and with a twist of his wrist, he swung the knife cleanly.

On the other hand, Rong Yanjing's comprehension of saber techniques is not so impressive, and the same moves are used, giving people a feeling of sloppy.

but.

Even if it is muddled.

As soon as his knife appeared, everyone looked sideways.

Rong Yanjing's saber is a good magic weapon.

Even He Yaowan couldn't help taking another look, and rarely praised: "Good knife."

"Thank you, brother, for your compliment." Rong Yanjing looked a little excited.

This sword is a precious sword that the Rong family bought for him after almost exhausting the spiritual stones of the whole family. It is a precious sword of the spirit weapon level.

Before the aura was infused into it, even if seventy or eighty big men used their strength together, they would not be able to lift the knife at all.

But after injecting, it is like lifting a heavy weight.

About Rong Yanjing's knife.

Chen Chen also heard about it.

After all, Rong Dongfeng had boasted about this precious sword in front of him more than a dozen times before.

Chen Chen and Xu Baiqing looked at each other, and they turned over and jumped onto the stone platform.

Four roars roared from the stone statues of the four great beasts.

An invisible aura enveloped the stone platform.

Gu Hutong and the others stood around the stone platform.

Everyone stared intently at the stage.

in the palace.

The emperor of Dongyan Kingdom and the elders of the sect are discussing the upcoming sect competition.

Hearing this, everyone fell silent.

"What's that sound?"

An elder asked defensively.

"It seems to be the voice of the martial arts competition platform of the Immortal Pavilion." The emperor suddenly realized for a moment, and said with a surprised expression.

Tournament stage?

Someone is competing in the Pavilion of Immortals!