Sima Yan on the stage became more and more courageous as he fought, and he didn't care about the shocking gazes around him at all. Because of nearly a month of devil training, once he took action, he had only one target in his eyes, that is the one he was attacking.

After fighting for so long, Sima Yan slowly discovered the difference between fighting with puppets and fighting with cultivators. If it were a puppet monk, even if Sima Yan could compete with his strength, he would not be able to bear it after a long time and then lose. But now the situation is just the opposite. Sima Yan had not yet lost his energy, but the burly monk on the opposite side was already panting and his speed was as slow as 30%.

"Hehe, I didn't expect... The Golden Winged Ancestor's puppet training method has such an effect. Although I only have the fourth level of Qi refining cultivation, my control of spiritual energy, the durability of physical strength, and the ability to resist strikes can be compared with the peak monks of the fifth level of Qi refining! Well, if there is a set of physical refining techniques, the effect may be more obvious!" Sima Yan was secretly happy, but his movements became more rapid. This scene was so similar to when Senior Brother Yuan and the burly monks were fighting against each other.

"Young Master, I... Huh... I admit defeat!" The burly cultivator was really scared, not only because of the other party's identity, but also because of the other party's endurance like a camel, its ability to resist strike like a rhino, and its arrogance like a bison. If this continues, he will definitely be in a very embarrassing state!

"Hehe... look at the fist!" Sima Yan shouted violently, and was about to bombard the burly monk, but just as the other party was about to reach out to block it, a severe pain came from his stomach, and then he became unstable, retreated five or six steps in a row, and then sat on the ground with his butt.

"Huh... Sure enough!" Sima Yan saw that he failed to kick the opponent away with a sneak attack, so he couldn't help but shake his head. Although the gap in cultivation could be narrowed by physical strength, it could not be erased. If his cultivation level was the fifth level of Qi refining, the opponent would fly off the stage if he kicked it!

With Sima Yan's kick, the burly disciple of the fifth level of Qi Refining opposite him simply lay on the ground, then screamed like a dead dog, pretending to be unable to get up again, and felt relieved at the same time. Today, the disaster was finally over.

Sima Yan glanced at the burly disciple who was lying on the ground pretending to be miserable. His anger had long dissipated. After the battle just now, he was very satisfied with his true level. When he was in a good mood, he was too lazy to pursue this unlucky talkative disciple.

"Hmph, slandering the elders is for sin one, and bullying fellow disciples is for sin two. Go to the law enforcement hall to receive the punishment yourself!" After saying that, Sima Yan walked out of the arena calmly, bowed to his eighty-eight senior brothers, without saying a word, and then stood up and left.

"Haha, it's interesting!" After Sima Yan walked away, the guardian of Siqing looked at his back, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said to himself.

Because of Sima Yan's strong move just now, the promotion competition for outer disciples was interrupted. Now that it has been restarted, no one on and off the stage dares to deliberately bully Sima Yan's eighty-eight senior brothers. Some people even gritted their teeth and decisively admitted defeat and chose to wait for another year of promotion. After all, compared with promotion, it is obvious that life is more important!

After Sima Yan left, he planned to return to the cave where Master Swen protector first. Although the puppet monk has been taken back by the Golden Winged Elder, Sima Yan could also feel that his cultivation seemed to have reached a bottleneck, and his physical strength had reached the limit of the fourth level of Qi refining. Next, he could only improve his cultivation power first. These are not something that can be improved when fighting against the puppet monk.

Just as Sima Yan stepped into the inner disciple area, he was immediately attracted by a quarrel not far away. When he looked closely, he saw a disciple lying on the ground with blood and motionlessness. He should have been unconscious. There was a ragged disciple next to him. Although he was not unconscious, he was seriously injured.

"Junior brother, hold on, the guardian will come soon. What happened?" Next to him, a disciple wearing an inner deacon was looking at the seriously injured disciple with concern, and at the same time, he took out the pill in his hand to take them both!

"Senior brother, Brother Li and Brother Guo have taken on the sect mission before and are going to Yingyang County to capture a demon cultivator. As a result, when we got there, we lurked for more than a month, but the demon cultivator was not found, but we met the monks from the royal family of Changping Kingdom. There were more than ten people in their group. The two leaders should be the foundation-building cultivators. When they saw us, they rushed up immediately. Brother Li and I fought to death to escape, and Brother Guo was killed by them in order to cover us to escape!" The seriously injured monk said with red eyes.

"The royal family of Changping... is Rong Feng and the others?" Sima Yan was stunned, rushed over in two steps, excitedly grabbed the disciple's hand and asked, "The monks of the royal family of Changping are in Yingyang County? What are they doing there? Do you have any news about the Sima family?"

The seriously injured disciple was caught by Sima Yan at this time and was stunned. The deacon next to him was a little angry and was about to attack, but he finally saw Sima Yan's appearance clearly and quickly clasped his fists respectfully and said, "Disciple, pay homage to the young master!"

The seriously injured disciple obviously did not know Sima Yan. Although he was curious, he still bowed his fists and said, "I do know a little about the news about the Sima family. I heard that they were led by Rong Feng, the master of the Changping Kingdom, to seek rebellion, and all the masters of the Guo family, Hou family, Ning family and the royal family were destroyed! However, these are mainstream news, but I found out that the patriarch and ancestor of the Sima family did not seem to be in the family, and the patriarch of the Sima family's patriarch was spared because he was the princess, but the two sons of the patriarch were said to have escaped, but no one knew their whereabouts!"

"Well, what else?" Sima Yan took a deep breath. Hearing the disciple's words, it seemed that his second brother Sima Hong was still alive, or was not discovered by Rong Feng, but he just didn't know the whereabouts of Hu Changfeng and others, as well as the Sima family members...

The disciple glanced at Sima Yan, with a hint of confusion in his heart, but he still said, "I don't know much about the others. The disciples were just exploring and learning about these news on the way to Yingyang County. As for the others, if the young master wants to know, he can ask the senior leaders of the sect, and they should have news!"

Sima Yan nodded, and actually forgot this. As the number one sect in Changping, Lingyan Sect will naturally pay attention to the affairs in Changping, especially such major events. It seems that he has to look for Master Shi Feng, and he should know more. Thinking of this, Sima Yan immediately turned around and headed towards Master Chixiao Feng Feng.

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Chapter completed!