"Haha, Mr. Yin, it seems that I am not wrong. How did you provoke him? Did you kill his father or cheat his wife?" Seeing this scene, Ye Piaoling smiled very unscrupulously.
Got up.
Seeing the man's provocative look and listening to Ye Piaoling's laughter, Yin Xiuxuan's face was calm, but his heart was filled with wry smiles. After spending this year together, Ye Piaoling and Yin Xiuxuan had become very familiar with each other, but
What he didn't expect was that such a grandmaster-level figure didn't have the temperament of a grandmaster at all. In Yin Xiuxuan's words, he was completely disrespectful.
Yin Xiuxuan secretly sent a message: "Mr. Ye, please don't make fun of me. In my situation, I am not allowed to practice hard every day. Where do I find the time to cause such troubles? These are the things that I remember as right and wrong.
I don’t know how far away it is from me, and how could it possibly be brought here.”
Ye Piaoling's laughter gradually stopped after hearing this, "Tell me, kid, what kind of grudge does this person have with you? He's obviously coming here for you!"
Hearing this, Yin Xiuxuan smiled slightly, nodded to the man, turned away his face and stopped looking at him, and said coldly: "Mr. Ye, I'm afraid I didn't provoke this man, but he came specifically to provoke me.
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"Oh! That's it. I want to see a good show like this!"
The corner of Yin Xiuxuan's mouth curled up, "Just watch it carefully. The things you have prepared for more than a year will not be in vain."
Ye Piaoling also smacked his lips when he heard this, expressing his deep agreement.
Just as the two were talking, three rays of sword light came from the inner door in the diaphragm. The sword light was three feet long and powerful like a rainbow. It flew close to the diaphragm before stopping. It was three blue-clothed architects.
Brother Ji.
Yin Xiuxuan, the three of them, didn't recognize them. All three of them glanced at the crowd, and one of them said, "Please take out your identity tokens!"
Everyone knew that this was an identity check, so they all took out their tokens. The three of them glanced at each other again, looked at each other and nodded. One of them took a step forward and made a stroke in the air. A little green light flew out and splashed onto the diaphragm. Instantly.
A green light circle with a radius of three feet appeared on the diaphragm.
"Follow me and wait inside!" With a wave of his hand, the three of them flew inside without looking back. Upon seeing this, more than a hundred black-clothed disciples outside quickly swarmed in. Yin Xiuxuan naturally followed the crowd and flew inside.
The group of people flew not far when they saw a flying land in the distance appearing in front of them. This flying land was not big, let alone Outer Spica. It was quite different from Qingyunping. It was bare, with only one piece as high as
A three-foot-long stone tablet stands in the center, with three words written on it: "Contest Stage". I guess this is where today's competition will take place.
The three foundation-building monks landed under the central "competition platform" stone tablet. They watched everyone fall in front of them one by one, and then they said: "Today's competition, three of us will be the referees. The quota is fifty, and I am willing to accept the challenge."
Come here on your own and accept the challenge from everyone below! As long as you survive three games, or no one dares to challenge you anymore, you can pass and become an inner disciple."
Yin Xiu
Inner disciple.
Hearing these words, disciples in black slowly walked out of the crowd. Most of these disciples were at the ninth level of Qi training. They unleashed their aura and told disciple Zhou Zai to stay away. It was Yin Xiuxuanjian.
These black-clothed disciples couldn't help but admire them, these disciples were the elite among the elite of the Yi Yun Sect's outer disciples.
Disciples walked up one after another, and not long after, fifty people stood together. The weakest among them were at the eighth level of Qi training, but the aura emanating from them could be felt that these people were far away from the ninth level.
They are all not far away.
Seeing that there were fifty people in total, the three foundation-building disciples nodded, and the two on the left and right waved their hands to clear the open space on both sides. Only a rumble was heard, and two high platforms with a radius of ten feet rose instantly from the ground.
"Okay, if anyone below you wants to challenge, just choose the disciple above. If no one challenges, they will automatically become inner disciples!" Standing on the same spot, the foundation-building monk who was obviously the leader said calmly.
As he spoke, his voice was not loud, but it could be heard by everyone.
Yin Xiuxuan's eyes were sharp and he saw a relatively familiar person standing among the fifty people. When he looked carefully, he was shocked. Who was Feng Zhen who was not the one who killed Yan Chengxu's brother?
He had seen it before, but Yan Chengxu did not appear. He thought that, let alone the spiritual weapon on Feng Zhen's body, he was in the middle of the fifty people just because of his cultivation. If the spiritual weapon was also included,
I'm afraid that those who can defeat him are probably among the fifty people present. In other words, Feng Zhen has a high chance of entering the inner sect and becoming a disciple of the inner sect. In this way, Yan Zhen will be able to defeat him.
It is even more difficult for Chengxu to seek revenge.
Thinking of this, Yin Xiuxuan looked at the people around him, all looking at the weakest people, but no one looked at the more than 40 people at the ninth level of Qi training.
"If it doesn't work, I'll be the only one to do it!"
Yin Xiu
There is no doubt that Cheng Xu.
Seeing that it was Yan Chengxu, Yin Xiuxuan looked slightly happy, while Feng Zhen, among the fifty people, showed an evil smile.
"Disciple is late, please forgive me for your three uncles." Yan Chengxu came to the three foundation-building monks and cupped his hands to accuse him.
When the three of them saw this situation, their expressions were very ugly. Just as they were about to speak, the face of the leader suddenly changed slightly. He quickly raised his hand to block the two people next to him, and made a gesture with his eyes. When the two looked at him, the corners of their mouths twitched.
He twitched and his face changed at the same time.
"Since you're late, you just have to stand behind. If you want to challenge, then challenge him!" Everyone who originally thought Yan Chengxu would be severely punished heard such indifferent words, and their eyes fell to the floor.
However, they did not dare to question the words of the Foundation Establishment monks. They stood aside without daring to get angry or say anything, as if this had never happened.
After hearing this, Yan Chengxu cupped his hands and thanked him, then walked towards Yin Xiuxuan in the crowd.
"Junior brother Yin, please come in!" Yan Chengxu said with a smile.
Yin Xiuxuan looked at Yan Chengxu carefully and found that Yan Chengxu was no longer as lazy and cynical as before. Instead, he looked calm and calm.
"Senior Brother Yan, I haven't seen you for more than a year, and you have changed a lot!" Just as Yin Xiuxuan said, Yan Chengxu's cultivation at this time has actually reached the eighth level of Qi training, and his aura is still unstable. It is obvious that he has just been promoted.
Yan Chengxu smiled slightly and said, "Junior brother Yin is worried. Uncle Ning's care these days has made me change a lot."
Yin Xiuxuan was stunned when he heard this, knowing that although Yan Chengxu was calm at this time, the calmness was an illusion. How could such a person with such an out-of-touch temperament change to this if it wasn't for the huge hatred.
"Senior Brother Yan, you..."
Yan Chengxu raised his hand to stop Yin Xiuxuan's words, smiled slightly and said: "The day has come when blood debts must be paid with blood. Junior brother, just watch.