Dao Yan's lips moved a few times, but he couldn't speak. Dao Ling said angrily: "Qian Tianliu, that bastard is too aggressive. This is just a competition within our righteous way. He actually used a powerful killing move. If Senior Brother Daoyan didn't have a deep cultivation base, I'm afraid he would have to kill him physically." It was ruined by him. The suzerain went to ask Tianliu suzerain about the theory, but they were shunned by the blindness of immortality. He is fucking, let me meet that bastard in the future, and see how I deal with him." It turned out that after Dao Yan and In Yi Fengxing's competition, Dao Yan originally had the upper hand, relying on his slightly stronger cultivation than Yi Fengxing, he completely suppressed the opponent. Just when he was about to win and Yi Fengxing was losing ground, Daoyan slowed down his subordinates in order not to hurt the peace of the two sects, and wanted to force Yi Fengxing to admit defeat. However, Yi Fengxing took advantage of this opportunity for Dao Yan to relax, and used a vicious spell to attack Dao Yan with his own blood, instantly enhancing his mana. His silver spear actually pierced Dao Yan's chest. If Daoist Jie Tian hadn't rescued him in time, Dao Yan would have been physically destroyed by this time. After listening to Dao Ling's narration, Hai Long couldn't help being angry. Thinking back to the day when Yi Fengxing defeated him, he couldn't help but feel great hatred in his heart, and his eyes flashed coldly. He took out the panacea that Daoming gave him from the Qiankun Ring, and fed it to Dao After taking a few pills, the magic power guides the medicine to spread. Through the exploration of mana, Hai Long found that many main meridians in Dao Yan's body were damaged, and without a few years of hard work, he would definitely not be able to restore his previous cultivation. Taking a deep breath, Hai Long said coldly: "Brother, don't worry, your injury will not be in vain. Tomorrow, Yi Fengxing's opponent is me. I will make him pay for his actions. Qiu Sha Jinfeng Wentian A gun? Tomorrow I will shoot him to death."
Under the effect of the elixir, Dao Yan regained a gleam in his eyes, and said weakly: "Junior brother, you must not be careless tomorrow. Although Yi Fengxing is despicable, he has some real talents. Be careful of his tricks, and, You must not hurt his life. Although a person like him should die, but for the sake of our Seven Sects, you must not do stupid things." The mana that Hai Long injected into his body just now made him aware of the situation in front of him. The cultivation base of this junior is even higher than his.
Hai Long said bitterly: "What is this kind of scum doing with him? I'll just do it without harming him."
Dao Yan grabbed Hai Long's hand, coughed a few times, and said: "Junior Brother, promise me, you must not kill him. Just teach him a lesson. Promise me." Big drops of sweat. His face was slightly distorted, but his eyes were full of pleading expressions.
Seeing He Daoyan's painful appearance, Hai Long couldn't bear it for a while, nodded helplessly, and said: "Okay, brother, I promise you. However, even if I don't kill him, I won't make him feel better."
Early the next morning, Hai Long came to his competition stage early. Since the competition will not start for a while, there are not many disciples gathered here. Today's top eight matchups are Hai Long vs. Yi Fengxing, Yuhua vs. Lotus Sect disciple Qing He, Yuping vs. Tian Qin, and another disciple of Wen Xin Zong vs. Wu Zhaoxian's only surviving Jin Zong disciple.
According to Hai Long's estimate, Yuhua is more likely to win against Qinghe, while Yuping's cultivation level is slightly inferior to Naijie's, so she may be very dangerous against Shang Tianqin, and he doesn't know the two disciples of Wenxinzong and Wuzhaoxian, and he doesn't know much about it. There is no way to judge. Judging from the results of the lottery, if I and Yuhua both win today and will meet in tomorrow's competition, how will I face it at that time? Sighing softly, Hai Long thought to himself: Never mind, deal with today's Yi Fengxing first, Dao Yan's revenge must be avenged. I have long thought that kid is not pleasing to the eye, and because of his looks, he looks like two, five, or eighty thousand. Today, I will let him taste the taste of failure. Moreover, his fate has already been planned for him.
"Ah! Aren't you Dao Yu? Why did you come so early?" Hai Long looked back in astonishment, only to see Shui Lingqiao, who was defeated by him yesterday, standing behind him, looking at him with a smile. Hurry up and salute: "Hello, senior sister. Are you here to watch the battle today? It seems that Yi Fengxing's charm is really great!"
Shui Ling snorted disdainfully, and said: "Whether he's attractive or not is none of my business? Only the ones like Yuan Yueliu... will be dazzled. He came here specially to cheer you on."
Hai Long was taken aback, and said, "Come on? I beat you yesterday, aren't you angry?"
Shui Ling smiled slightly, and said: "I'm not so narrow-minded? Besides, your cultivation is indeed better than mine. After I went back yesterday, I thought about the scene of the game carefully. I am not as good as you in terms of cultivation and tactics. It is normal to lose. Since you have won me, you must continue to win. If you win the championship in the end, it is not a wish for me to lose. At least I was eliminated by the champion. However, you want Don't be complacent. I'm only 810 years old this year, and I can still participate in the next rookie contest, and I'll definitely win the championship by then."
Looking at the interesting girl in front of him, Hai Long smiled, "It seems that I have been calling her wrong all along. So you are not a senior sister, but a senior sister! I am eight or nine years older than you."
Shui Ling snorted, and said: "What's the use of being old? Now that you've called your senior sister, you can't change your mouth. Oh, yes, I heard that Yi Fengxing is very cunning! You lost to him in the preliminary round Right. Is there any hope of winning today?" Hai Long smiled lightly, and said: "Is there any hope that whoever said it well will see the real chapter. No matter what, I still want to thank you for coming to watch the battle for me. Except for the people of our sect, you It can be said that you were the first one to watch my competition, so for this point, there is nothing wrong with calling you Senior Sister."
Shui Ling smiled and said: "Then you have to work hard. I believe you can do it. I'm very hungry. I'll go eat something first. You can wait here by yourself." After speaking, he turned to the side of the stage that had just been placed Pastry to go. Looking at her soft and beautiful back, Hai Long smiled slightly and murmured: "What an interesting girl. She is much better than those full moon streamers."
"Hey, why did Senior Brother Yi's defeated general come so early? Did he feel so nervous that he couldn't sleep last night?" Several disciples who asked Tianliu walked towards Hai Long, their eyes were very contemptuous, as if Even if he makes a move himself, he can easily defeat Hai Long. Hai Long pretended to sigh, and said: "Yes! Brother Yi Fengxing's cultivation base is so high, how can I be his opponent? I didn't expect to meet him again in the competition, what a bad luck! Please help me Say good things in front of Senior Brother Yi, my younger brother is not in good health, so I ask his subordinates to be merciful."
Hai Long's words immediately made these Wen Tianliu disciples even more arrogant, and they all burst into laughter. The disciple who had spoken before said: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Yi doesn't even bother to shoot too hard against a soft-legged shrimp like you. If you are smart, you can just admit defeat after taking the stage. You won't have to scream under Senior Brother Yi's silver moon gun. "
Hai Long said thoughtfully: "This is really a good idea. Thank you to the brothers. Ah! Look, there is a beautiful woman over there who took off her clothes."
Amidst Hai Long's exclamation, several Wen Tianliu disciples couldn't help looking in the direction of his gaze. Sure enough, not far from them, a naked girl with a good figure stood with her back to them. These disciples of Wen Tianliu are all cultivation bases that have not yet surpassed the peak-climbing level, and Wen Tianliu has always advocated dual cultivation of Taoists and couples, how could they resist this kind of temptation, all of them immediately salivated and put on a picture of Brother Pig. Hai Long blew on them, and said softly: "Be sure." Several strands of golden light instantly entered the bodies of those Wen Tianliu disciples. They immediately maintained their original postures and settled there. The phantom naked beauty was gone. Hai Long murmured: "The simulacrum and mind-settling skills are really useful! The ones left to me by my seniors are indeed good things." The two spells he used just now did not belong to Lian Yunzong, but After the golden core was formed, he learned it from the memory left by the six-eared macaque. The skeuomorphism technique can change anything in his mind in a short period of time. The phantom-like naked beauty is transformed by Hai Long according to the water spirit who just left, but there are only a few clothes missing. As for the fixation technique, it is quite different from the fixation technique used by Taoist Zhishui. This spell is only effective for people whose cultivation level is much lower than their own. If the opponent's cultivation base is equal to his own, then this spell will not be successful at all. Once the calming spell takes effect, the caster will remain in the original posture and fall into a coma completely. Unless the caster undoes it himself, they will never be able to wake up. It is a relatively vicious spell.
Hai Long looked around to see if there was no one around, and quickly erased the memories of these Wen Tianliu disciples who had seen him with the spirit forgetting technique. Tapped each of their belts, and then floated away.
There are three poles in the sun. Disciples from various sects came to the competition venue one after another, preparing to watch today's eight-near-four competition. When they passed in front of the No. 6 competition stage, they would see a few Wen Tianliu disciples standing there dumbfounded, with a look like a pig brother on their faces, with their mouths wide open, looking extremely funny. For a while, everyone pointed and pointed, and Channel 6 became the place that received the most attention today.
After a while, the news reached Wentianliu suzerain Xiao Tang's ears, and he immediately led the second suzerain Xing Tian and several elders here. When he saw his disciples making such nasty gestures, he wished he could kill them immediately. With an angry snort, he floated in front of the leading disciple, and slapped his shoulder with a palm, urging his mana to activate the disciple's meridians. However, he was surprised to find that there was nothing wrong with this disciple's body, everything in the meridians was normal, and there was not even a trace of mana loss. Tried several methods in succession, but couldn't undo the restraint on him. As the suzerain of Wen Tianliu, in front of so many authentic disciples, Xiao Tang couldn't even lift the restrictions on his own disciples. Xiao Tang couldn't help becoming more angry, and shouted: "Take them back first. After today's competition is over, I will I am releasing their restraint." Not only Xiao Tang was furious, but Xing Tian also had a gloomy face, most of these disciples were his disciples, and in such a state, he also had a dull face. They didn't notice that there was a look of disdain in the eyes of Hai Long, who was acting as if nothing had happened in the crowd.
After several Wen Tianliu disciples were removed, several other disciples of the Zheng Sect couldn't help talking, which made Wen Tianliu disciples all bow their heads in despair. At this time, Yi Fengxing came down to the Liuhao competition stage surrounded by several juniors from the same school. He also heard about the incident, and his brows could not help showing anger. Hai Long heard a disciple next to him say: "Brother Yi, you should calm down, there will be a competition later."
Yi Fengxing said coldly: "Hmph, I don't know who is so bold that even the people we asked Tianliu dared to move. What's the next game? It's just my defeated opponent. It won't take a few minutes. I'll let him get off the stage. I'm in a bad mood today, and I'm going to make that kid suffer more."
Hai Long sneered secretly in his heart, did he suffer? It's just not sure who will get off the stage at that time.
The bell rang, and the eight-to-four competition in the seven rookie contest began. Hai Long came to the stage leisurely, as if he didn't see Yi Fengxing opposite, saluted the five supervisor elders, looked at the sky, and stood there proudly. Yi Fengxing snorted, and said with a smirk: "Junior Brother Daoyu, I didn't expect that we could meet for the second time. Your luck is so good! You can enter the semi-finals like this."
Hai Long glanced at him disdainfully, and said: "Yes! My luck is very good. I can also fight against Senior Brother Yi Fengxing who asked Tianliu. Oh, Senior Brother Yi, just now I really wanted to see how many fellow students you have Bewitched. Are they so nervous because they are afraid of you losing? In fact, they have nothing to worry about. Losing is always going to happen, anyway, you already know your end."
Yi Fengxing was very angry, and shouted: "You kid, don't play tricks, I won't show you something powerful today, you still think we are asking Tianliu no one. Look at the gun." The silver light flashed, and the silver moon gun flew out of his hand. Ben Hailong came face to face. Hai Long's eyes flashed, he had already decided that today he would not give Yi Fengxing a chance to resist, let alone use any tricks. With a clear whistling sound, "Thousands of clear jade." Wan Xiaguang floated out from Hai Long's arms, covering Xiang Yi Fengxing overwhelmingly under the cover of golden light.
Yi Fengxing smiled disdainfully. In his opinion, the Taoism Hai Long used was only evolved from the Wanjianjue that day. He fully stimulated his mana, and controlled the Silver Moon Spear to charge at the large Xiaguang stick shadow with a penetrating method. Come. However, when his Silver Moon Spear rushed into Hai Long's illusion of thousands of stick shadows, Yi Fengxing knew that he was wrong, and he was very wrong. Although the Silver Moon Spear's attack was strong, but as soon as it touched the rays of light transformed by the shadow of the stick, the light immediately diminished, and the sound of metal and iron clashing was piercing. The stick shadow was twisted into pieces. It was too late to feel distressed, Yi Fengxing clearly felt that the extremely huge pressure came from all directions in an instant, and he didn't even have room to dodge. The red light lit up, and a magic weapon in the shape of a sun appeared in Yi Fengxing's hand. There was a huge gap in the sun, and the red light suddenly flashed. With the flow secret skill Setting Sun Slash, the entire competition stage went dark in an instant, and the dark red air flow shot out from the setting sun knife like a monster, and the almost evil energy suddenly crashed into Hai Long's unique skill with a small iron rod. .