"Yao Ming, today, you and I will fight to the death. If you have the guts, you can challenge me to a duel!"
When Li Bo saw Tang Fan flying towards him, he shouted anxiously.
He had already guessed Tang Fan's identity and didn't want to be attacked from both sides again.
"Okay, let's do it one-on-one!"
Yaoming was trapped before, but now he also wants to regain some face.
Li Bo breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that he agreed, and said to Tang Fan: "This is an internal competition of our Blood Saint Sect, and you have no right to participate!"
"Whatever I want to do, I don't need you to direct me!"
Tang Fan has already landed next to Yao Ming.
"Brother, you can watch the battle for me from the sidelines!"
Yao Ming held down Tang Fan and whispered: "You are here to resolve the enmity with our sect this time. You cannot kill him."
Tang Fan heard that Yao Ming was sincerely treating him well, so he nodded and stepped aside.
Although Yaoming is a sneaky kid, he still has some real skills, otherwise Li Bo wouldn't have found so many helpers.
Yao Ming looked at Li Bo and said coldly: "I will help you, one on one..."
"Okay, but... today, I admit defeat!"
Li Bo laughed, turned around and ran away.
"Stop!"
Yao Ming didn't expect this kid to show up like this, it was so shameless.
"Yao Ming, let's fight again next time when I'm in good condition!"
Tang Fan was dumbfounded by this magical operation. He had seen shameless people, but he had never seen such shameless people.
Yao Ming did not pursue him, but just cursed: "Li Bo, if you have the courage, challenge me openly next time!"
"Hmph, I can kill you with just one finger, without anyone's help! Who is like you, who actually finds outsiders to kill fellow disciples? Just wait, I will report to the headmaster immediately!"
Li Bo said this, but his speed was very fast.
"If I don't let you see some blood, God won't stand it!"
Tang Fan couldn't bear it any longer, so he raised his arm and punched Li Bo in the direction he was going.
"Bang!"
This punch was silent, but it suddenly exploded behind Li Bo, and a ball of fiery breath hit his back.
"boom……"
"ah!"
Li Bo's back showed a red light, which was the light of the extreme sun!
Li Bo was burned to pieces in an instant, but he was a blessing in disguise. After being hit, he moved faster and screamed, turning into a black dot on the horizon.
"Brother, you won't burn him to death, right?"
"Don't worry, I'll keep it."
"Your magical powers are too domineering!"
Yao Ming patted Tang Fan heavily on the shoulder.
Tang Fan smiled and said: "How can this be my magical power? Isn't this your Shadowless Blood Fist..."
"Uh...haha!"
Yao Ming was a little embarrassed, but then he said nonchalantly: "A person's whole life depends on what is true and what is false. Especially in our Blood Saint Sect, if we want to survive, we have to be shameless!"
"I've seen it before..."
Tang Fan couldn't help but think of Li Bo's shamelessness and Yao Ming's power, and became even more interested in the Blood Saint Sect.
This kind of sect is very suitable for me!
The two of them did not leave in a hurry, but landed on the top of Wangqing Peak and sat on the ground.
Tang Fan took out the Sky Flash Gourd, took a sip, and threw it to Yao Ming.
Yao Ming also took a sip of wine and was about to speak when another pill floated in front of him.
He was not polite and took it and put it in his mouth. With the help of the alcohol, the medicine took effect quickly and his injuries were relieved.
Tang Fan reminded: "Don't talk, adjust your breath first."
Yao Ming didn't regard Tang Fan as an outsider, and immediately sat cross-legged and meditated, concentrating on healing his injuries.
Both this elixir and this wine are treasures in the world. The heat in Yaoming's body is boiling, and bursts of blood are spreading behind his back.
When Yao Ming opened his eyes, his injuries were almost healed.
Yao Ming blew out a mouthful of turbid gas and said excitedly: "Brother, thank you for coming in time today, otherwise I would have fallen here!"
"Who is this Li Bo?"
"He, like me, is a disciple of the Blood Saint Sect."
"What grudge do you have against him?"
"Actually, all of us Taoist disciples are in a competitive relationship, fighting each other from childhood to adulthood. There are also examples of Taoist disciples killing each other in the sect, but in the past it was always secretly. But this time, it is different from before...
…”
Yao Ming sighed, seeming a little distressed.
"What's different?"
"Not long ago, the ancestor of our sect suddenly sent word that he would choose a holy son within the sect to be used..."
Yao Ming looked at Tang Fan and hesitated to speak.
"What is it used for?"
Tang Fan looked at Yao Ming and felt something was wrong.
Yao Ming smiled bitterly and said: "The Holy Son of the Blood Saint Sect is naturally the strongest among the younger generation of our Blood Saint Sect. His status is only lower than that of the ancestors and the headmaster. Even the Supreme Elders must worship the Holy Son when they see him. Moreover,
, Patriarch put down his words, all the disciples of the entire sect can participate in the election! As for the purpose of selecting the Holy Son, it will be used to fight against the Young Ancestor of the Five Immortals Sect!"
"That's you!"
"Well……"
Tang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and looked at Yao Ming blankly, saying nothing for a long time.
"Brother, from the moment the Five Immortals Sect announced that you are Young Ancestor Ye Tang, all the young and powerful men from the five major sects want to kill you!"
"You are so hated. Of course, it's all because you are so good..."
Yao Ming's words sounded like comfort, but more like ridicule.
"Zhang Badao, just wait for me!"
When Tang Fan thought that Zhang Badao had caused all this for him, he clenched his fists in anger.
"Listen to my brother's advice and leave. You are seeking death by coming to the Blood Saint Sect now! I know you are powerful, but..."
Tang Fan waved his hand and said: "Let's not talk about me first. Let's talk about you and Li Bo. Since it is a fair competition, why does he want to besiege you secretly?"
Yao Ming said: "The selection of the Holy Son is similar to a knockout competition, and you need to compete according to level. If ordinary disciples want to participate in the selection, they must first become a Tao seed. The fastest way to become a Tao seed is to kill a Tao seed. Then, the Tao seed will be chosen by the Tao seed.
When promoted to Daozi, the process is the same, killing one person to replace another. In the end, the winner will be determined from Daozi. Among Daozi, first there will be a fight between two, and my direct opponent is Li Bo."
"Li Bo and I have had conflicts for a long time. When we were fighting for the opportunity to form an elixir, I robbed Li Bo of his resources, causing him to form an elixir a year late. Therefore, he hated me very much. This time because of his old age
Zu Youling can kill his opponents by any means, so he..."
"play hard?"
"Of course, the premise is that it is only for disciples within my sect and no outsiders are allowed to help."
"So, no matter what method Li Bo uses to kill you, it will be considered a victory?"
"Yes!"
"What kind of rules are these? No wonder everyone says you are a demon sect. Your ancestor is so cruel!"
Yao Ming smiled bitterly and said: "There is no way, our Blood Saint Sect has been brutally competitive since childhood. Although the disciples are not allowed to fight openly, countless people have been killed secretly. Those who survive in the end are not fuel-efficient lamps! In addition to strong strength,
, you also need to have brains, be ruthless to anyone, let alone trust anyone!"
Tang Fan smiled and nodded. In such a sect, if you don't have a few more careful minds, you may be killed at any time.
No wonder they are all so shameless and shameless, it turns out to be a sect tradition.
Thinking of this, Tang Fan immediately said: "Since he wants to assassinate you, we can also..."
Yao Ming knew what he was going to say and shook his head: "Things are not that simple. The Li family where Li Bo lives is very powerful in the Blood Saint Sect. One of the ancestors in his family is also the sixth ancestor of my Blood Saint Sect.
One of them, their status is only lower than that of Patriarch Tianhe. These six people are also one of the foundations of our Blood Saint Sect. Not to mention the headmaster, even Patriarch Tianhe gives them face. If there were not these six ancestors,
Our sect’s strength will be greatly reduced.”
Tang Fan understood and said, "In other words, this Li family is not something you can mess with?"
Yao Ming nodded and said: "Although I have a saint aunt behind me, compared with the Li family, I am still inferior. As long as Li Bo dies in secret, everyone will know that it was me who did it, and the Li family will kill me as soon as possible."
!At that time, no one spoke for me."
"Saint aunt?"
The more Tang Fan listened, the more confused he became.
"This is a long story to say. Compared with the aristocratic families of these sects, my life has not been easy!"
Yao Ming seemed to be touched, and said with a sad face: "Actually, I am an orphan, helpless..."