"The music you turned into qi just now is proof!" The disciple was like a man possessed, frantically looking for excuses. "The sect's regulations clearly state that disciples are not allowed to secretly learn other Tao's techniques to harm others!"

"You were just killing your fellow disciples, and the photo stone recorded them. Zhang Suqing, you can't escape punishment!"

"Oh?" Pei Fan's tone remained steady: "No one who fully understands this sect rule would say such a thing."

"Disciples are not allowed to secretly learn other Taoist techniques that harm others!"

It doesn't say that you can't practice other Tao techniques, it just means that you can't practice forbidden techniques that harm others.

The disciple was scolded by Pei Fan in full view of the public, and he felt resentful: "You loser, how dare you tamper with the sect's rules in broad daylight?"

He is a sword cultivator in the late Jindan period, his qualifications are not bad, and he is the ninth-ranked disciple in the inner sect.

Lin Ling drew his sword, and the sharp blade whizzed past Pei Fan's ear: "As an inner disciple, you have the responsibility to eradicate the disobedient people for the sect."

Although this is a sect trial involving a hundred-floor competition, the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance has an unwritten rule since ancient times: any large-scale sect trial prohibits disciples from fighting in private, regardless of life or death.

Qi Ling wanted to kill Zhang Suqing.

But Pei Fan would not let him have his wish.

"The sect's sect regulations and even the rules of the Hundred Towers Competition do not state that contestants can only use one technique, nor do they prohibit disciples from developing multiple abilities."

"As for you, forget it if you're not strong enough. You're still talking non-stop all day long, and it's so noisy."

Pei Fan took out the musical instrument that Zhang San made for her out of bamboo from the mustard bag, poured spiritual power from her fingertips into it, and cut Qiling's sword in pieces.

The sword was called Wuwu, and it was produced by an ancient sword tomb that Qi Ling encountered by chance when he was out on a mission. The sword was not an immortal item, but it belonged to a general. The blade was filled with evil spirits and was suitable for both the battlefield and the competition field.

Qiling always treasured it as if it were something else, and gave it the nickname "God of War".

But just now, the sword was shattered by Pei Fan with his bamboo flute. It broke into two halves with a snap and scattered on the ground, silently telling the master's incompetence.

"Zhang, Su, Qing! I'll kill you! You're looking for death!" Lin Ling's eyes were scarlet red. He didn't care about anything. He turned his spiritual energy into his palm and headed towards Pei Fan's Tianling Cap.

Pei Fan closed his eyes and allowed his body to swell rapidly, and then transformed into a copper wall to neutralize Qiling's blow.

The Ninth Move of the Tai Family Magic - I am the Divine Turtle

According to legend, the turtle's skin is so hard that it can withstand attacks from all things in the world and rebound from them all.

Qi Ling's move was a killing move. He saw that the spiritual power he had condensed so hard not only did not land on Zhang Suqing's head, but instead bounced back to him.

The rebounding spiritual power came with such force that Qi Ling could not resist, and was knocked away by his own spiritual power. He was knocked heavily on the steps in front of the palace door, and blood flowed all over the ground.

Suddenly, a golden light fell from the sky and protected the unconscious man lying on the ground.

"Who dares to hurt my disciple?" Master Yi Xu flashed in front of Pei Fan, blocking his useless disciple behind his back.

After seeing the person clearly, Pei Fan snorted coldly, which made Zhang San and others standing next to him confused.

"Who is this?" Li Si asked in a low voice.

"An old immortal who wants to seize power." Based on Zhang Suqing's past memories, Pei Fan quickly gave the answer.

Pei Fan's voice when he answered was not too quiet. Master Yi Xu, as a master in the Void Refining Stage, naturally heard it clearly.

He looked at Pei Fan's figure and it was as simple as squeezing an ant to death: "Zhang Suqing, for the sake of your master, I indulged you a lot in the past. Now that you are in trouble, let me see who can come to save you."

you!"

"Injuring my disciples, corrupting the sect's rules, and maliciously provoking." Master Yi Xu pointed out Pei Fan's crimes, "Each of these crimes can make you die in the water prison at the foot of Taboo Mountain!"

"What happened in front? It seems very lively?" Bai Nuonuo blinked her big innocent eyes. She looked at the surging crowd in front, and she suddenly felt a desire for knowledge in her heart.

It is impossible for Qi Hengli and Mu Han not to know what happened there. Master Yi Xu made such a big noise, I am afraid that everyone from the master to the mountain guards of the sect will know the whole story.

Before the two of them could catch Bai Nuonuo, she ran forward on her own and quickly merged with the crowd of disciples.

The little junior sister has just recovered from a serious illness. As senior brothers, they all have the duty to take good care of her safety.

Qi Hengli and Mu Han looked at each other and shook their heads secretly. They couldn't just sit back and watch this matter.

"I don't think I've done anything wrong, I'm just seeking truth from facts." Pei Fan's eyes were calm, and she put away the bamboo flute in her arms: "It's your disciple who can't afford to lose and relies on others. He has no sense of courage at all. He is insidious and vicious.

Be careful."

After hearing this, Master Yi Xu's face changed again and again, like a big dye vat, and he shouted angrily: "What do you mean?"

He wouldn't teach his disciples if he dared to be arrogant. Did Zhang Suqing want to die without a complete body?

Hurrah…

Master Yi Xu slowly calmed down the anger on his face, and he showed a malicious smile: "Since my disciple is useless, you can't win even if you fight a loser. Then I will personally take the field and set an example for me.
Chapter completed!