Zhuang Yan said: "Junior Brother Ye, Junior Sister Xie, the three of us must be careful when fighting. Wanfa Sect has always been in conflict with our Tiangang Sect. If the other party takes action, they may have the intention to kill us."
Ye Ming: "Senior Brother Zhuang, are you afraid of revenge when you beat the other disciple to death?"
Zhuang Yan smiled "hehe": "The last little competition with Wanfamen was held in our Tiangangmen. At that time, it was senior brother Dong Yifeng who participated. Brother Dong Yifeng had a conflict with Wanfamen disciples. In anger, he killed him in the competition arena. People were beaten to death.”
Jie Yuhua continued: "I also know about this. At that time, Wanfa Sect made a big fuss in our Tiangang Sect, which almost triggered a large-scale fight between the two sides. However, the matter was eventually settled. After all, it is on the arena, and life and death are unpredictable. It would be a vain death."
Ye Ming's heart skipped a beat, damn his grandma, that Dong Yifeng was happy, but he pushed the three of them to the edge of danger. This time, won’t Wanfa Sect try to regain its place
Zhuang Yan sighed: "So, the three of us are in a bad situation. But it's okay. If the other party really has the intention to kill, we can't tell who will die in the end."
Ye Ming looked at Zhuang Yan and said, "Brother, when we were fighting, you didn't seem to be using your full strength."
Zhuang Yan smiled: "We are brothers, how can we use desperate tricks? At that time, I also had a method of using poison, but I couldn't control it. Once I use it, junior brother, you will be in danger."
Jie Yuhua was unconvinced and said: "My magical power, 'Blade Twist', is also dangerous. If I had used it at that time, you would have been in misery, Ye Ming."
Ye Ming laughed dryly: "Yes, thank you senior brother and sister for not killing. But when the time comes to confront the enemy of Wanfamen, you don't have to hesitate, just kill when you should."
Several people deeply agreed.
It seemed that not long after, several people suddenly felt heavy and their feet landed on the ground. After opening his eyes, he saw a huge mountain gate. This was the Wanfa Gate.
Just hearing the sound of a bell, a rainbow bridge flew over from a peak. At this end of the bridge, there was actually a pavilion with shadows of flowers and trees surrounding it.
Mr. Zhong Xuan led everyone to the pavilion, and the Hongqiao quickly retracted. In an instant, the Tiangangmen group arrived in front of a large hall.
A middle-aged man in red robe laughed and said: "Brother Zhong, elders, we have been waiting for a long time."
The middle-aged man in red robe is also a cardinal elder. Behind him are several authoritative elders, both of whom have equal status.
Mr. Zhong Xuan smiled "haha": "Brother Lan, it's been a long time. I wonder how this little competition will be conducted. Is it right here?"
The middle-aged man in red robe smiled "hehe" and said: "It's not here. As Brother Zhong knows, our Wanfa Sect has a 'Black Demon Stream' with a stone beam on the stream. This little competition will be on the stream." conduct."
Upon hearing this, Mr. Zhong Xuan's expression changed. The black demon stream was a demon cave that existed in ancient times, and there were terrible monsters in it. However, there are restrictions inside, and the monsters are not allowed to come out. But if someone falls in, it will be tragic. Even Tianzun may not be able to come out alive. In other words, once you fall from the stone beam, there is no chance of survival.
Although Mr. Zhong Xuan was surprised, he didn't say anything and just said: "Okay."
At this time, three people walked out from behind Lan Shu of Wanfamen. These three people are all disciples of Wanfamen. One is as black as charcoal, one is as white as paper, and the other has a blue face. Looking at the looks of these three people, they were cold and without human breath. Ye Ming felt a chill in his heart. What the hell is this
A few Jie Yuhua also saw it and felt that the situation seemed not good.
Mr. Zhong Xuan glanced at them and asked, "These three disciples of Wanfa Sect must have practiced evil arts, right?"
Cardinal Lan rolled his eyes: "What do you mean by practicing evil arts? They have practiced the three miraculous arts of my Wanfa School, the Black Sky Vajra Kung Fu, the White Sha Xuan Yin Kung Fu, and the Green Ghost Haunting Kung Fu."
Mr. Zhong Xuan frowned slightly and said: "Although it is difficult to encounter opponents in these three skills in the early stage, in the later period, it is almost difficult to make progress. Throughout the ages, no one has practiced to the level of Tianzun."
Cardinal Lan smiled: "That's a story for later. Elder Zhong, can we go?"
Old Zhong Xuan said: "Okay."
As they walked towards the Black Demon Stream, Mr. Zhong Xuan's voice sounded in the minds of Ye Ming and the others: "These three evil arts are extremely vicious. Wanfamen deliberately killed the three of you this time. But since we are here , you can't back down. The three of you don't seek to win this time, but rather to protect yourself. When you see something bad, you will immediately admit defeat."
After hearing these words, several people sighed secretly, thinking that Wanfamen was too narrow-minded. Just because they killed one of them last time, they were going to kill three of them this time.
Black Demon Stream is located in a desolate place in Tiangangmen. The stream is three hundred steps wide, with a stone beam about five steps wide running across it.
Standing on it and looking down, I saw rolling black water and dense pores, and there seemed to be living things moving inside.
Fighting on this stone beam, if you are not careful, you will fall down the stream, which is extremely dangerous.
People from both sides stood on one side of the Black Demon Stream and on both ends of the stone beam. On the Tiangang Gate side, Elder Zhong Xuan said: "Zhuang Yan, your poison skills are exquisite, you should be the first to take action."
Zhuang Yan nodded and slowly walked up the stone beam. On the other side, walking over was the white-faced Wanfa disciple who practiced the Baisha Xuanyin Kung Fu.
The white-faced disciple said coldly: "I am Zhou Xuansha, please."
Zhuang Yan said: "Zhuang Yan."
Suddenly, a layer of white mist rose up around Zhou Xuansha, and the surrounding air became cold. The opponent kicked off the stone beam and rushed towards Zhuang Yan.
Zhuang Yan was already prepared, but a large amount of yellow gas suddenly appeared around him, surrounding him and blocking his sight. When the yellow gas came into contact with Zhou Xuansha's body, it made a "sizzling" sound and formed many spots on his skin.
However, these spots were immediately replaced by normal skin color. It was obvious that the poisonous gas could not harm him.
"thumping!"
With a loud noise, Zhuang Yan was approached and hit in the chest. He flew backwards for more than ten steps before landing. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, his face turned gray.
"Zhuang Yan, you can admit defeat at any time." Jie Yuhua said loudly, a little worried.
Zhuang Yan gritted his teeth, and his hands began to slowly change, with hard scales appearing on his hands. At the same time, five colors appeared on the scales, and five colors of poisonous gas spewed out from his nostrils.
Jieyu Huadao: "Zhuang Yan is about to use his poisonous technique. I don't know if he can restrain him."
The two sides collided with each other again, attacking dozens of moves in an instant, making loud noises.
This time, Zhuang Yan seemed to be evenly matched with the opponent. Every time the opponent attacked, he could hit it with both palms. This is how the loud noise happened.
But suddenly, the other party sprayed out a stream of white air, which was bitingly cold. The white gas passed by Zhuang Yan and directly froze him into an ice sculpture.
The next moment, Zhou Xuansha smiled sinisterly and kicked out. Zhuang Yan fell down into the Black Demon Stream like a statue.
"Zhuang Yan!" Jie Yuhua exclaimed, her eyes red.
Old Zhong Xuan looked ugly. He asked Ye Ming and Xie Yuhua: "Which one of you will come?"
Ye Ming asked: "Elder Zhong, do we have to work together for the remaining two rounds?"
"That's not necessarily the case. If you can win in a row, you can play two games. However, we can't be sure who the other party will take action."
Ye Ming took a deep breath and said to Jie Yuhua: "Senior sister, I will fight these two games."
"It's me." Jie Yuhua gritted her teeth, "I got started earlier than you anyway. I want to avenge Zhuang Yan."
Ye Ming shook his head: "Looking at senior sister's condition, she should be unsure. But I can tell senior sister that I am confident against these three people."
Elder Zhong Xuan looked at Ye Ming and said, "Okay! Ye Ming, if you can win the remaining two games, I will record a 'five-star meritorious service' for you after I go back."
Ye Ming knows that anyone who has made a great contribution to the sect will be credited. The lowest is one-star merit, and the highest is ten-star merit. Among them, the reward for five-star meritorious service seems to be very important.
"Please rest assured, Changdi, Ye Ming will definitely live up to his mission!"
"Okay, Ye Ming, it's up to you." Mr. Zhong Xuan said seriously.
Ye Ming walked onto the stone beam, and the person opposite was no longer Zhou Xuansha, but another black-faced disciple, the one who practiced the Black Sky Vajra Kung Fu.
The black-faced disciple came over, and they were about fifteen steps apart. Ye Ming said: "The powerful disciple of Tiangang Sect, Ye Ming."
The black-faced disciple grinned, revealing his pitch-black teeth. His teeth were actually black as well. He said gloomily: "Wan Dharma Sect, Cardinal Disciple Wang Weihu."
Ye Ming: "Please."
Wang Weihu's whole body was shaken, and a black energy formed a black air shield outside his body. This black energy was full of demonic energy and had corrosive power.
Ye Ming also immediately released the Diamond Womb Hidden Barrier. His barrier looked like a layer of air from the outside, but it was majestic, bright and brilliant.
The two people formed an obvious contrast. Wang Weihu strode forward and approached.
Ye Ming also strode forward to meet him, and when the two sides were three steps apart, they took action.
They punched at the same time and collided.
"boom!"
Ye Ming did not move, but Wang Weihu was shocked back five steps. His dark face showed a look of shock. Ye Ming's power was too strong, beyond his expectation.
"Come again!"
He roared, dwarfed, kicked the ground, and rushed forward, crashing into Ye Ming like a black lightning bolt.
Ye Ming's womb barrier shines brightly, and he does not dodge or avoid, but still collides with it head-on.
"boom"
This time, Ye Ming's fetal barrier was squeezed and deformed, but he did not take a step back. As for Wang Weihu, the mask exploded and he was knocked back more than ten steps, almost exiting the stone beam.
Just when Wang Weihu retreated, Ye Ming counterattacked, and the Five Elements Soul-Locking Sword took action and slashed out with one sword.
At the critical moment, Wang Weihu opened his mouth and spat out, and a magic light came towards his face. Ye Ming retracted his sword, and the magic light hit the barrier and was blocked outside.
As for his sword, when he looked at it, five colored light threads were entangled. When he grabbed it forward, he locked Wang Weihu's soul and pulled it out.
It was a dark, demonic spirit. Ye Ming was merciless. When the sword shook, the opponent's soul screamed and turned into ashes.
At the same time, he flew up and kicked the opponent's body down the stream, falling into the rolling black water.
Ye Mingsheng was so clean that Elder Lan, Cardinal Wanfa on the other side, showed great anger on his face and shouted: "Xu Chuang, come on!"
Xu Chuang is the Wanfa disciple who practices Qinggui Hengxing Kung Fu, and his skin is blue.