As Meng Qi left, several people in the venue looked at each other for a moment.
Each of the remaining three inheritance paths can only be entered by one person, but now there are four people here. It is obvious that one of them will not be able to inherit the inheritance.
At this moment, I suddenly heard Li Huayang cough and say:
"Since there are only three inheritances here, I feel sorry for you, Fellow Daoist Ji. It's up to me, Fellow Daoist Liang, and Fellow Daoist Zhao to choose one inheritance each."
He had long noticed that the relationship between Liang Yan and Zhao Xunzhen was somewhat special. As for the relationship between Ji Lai and Liang Yan, he was not sure about it.
Li Huayang prided himself on being at the peak of Qi training. As long as the other three people did not join forces to deal with him, there would be no trouble. He would definitely be able to secure his place, so he was the first to speak out and divide these three people.
"Haha, it is said that you have to pick the softest persimmon to pinch, and it seems that Ji is the softest one." Ji Lai said with a helpless look.
"That's not what you said, fellow Taoist Ji."
Li Huayang moved closer to Ji Lai, as if he wanted to say something to him.
However, the next moment, he raised one hand, and a red bolt hit Ji Lai Lai.
Li Huayang is also a ruthless and decisive person. He has made a plan. As long as he uses thunderous means to get rid of the plan first, then there will be no conflict between him and the remaining two people.
And with his strength at the peak of Qi training, he was confident that even if the remaining two people joined forces, they would be unable to do anything to him.
The red horses in mid-air were mighty and exuded a scorching heat, sealing all escape routes.
Seeing that there was no way to avoid it, something strange happened.
Ji Lai's body moved slightly, as if he was shaking rapidly, and then the red horse actually reversed its direction in mid-air and hit Li Huayang instead.
This move was too sudden. Even with Liang Yan's strong senses, he didn't notice any clues about this move.
Li Huayang was also horrified. Although his cultivation level was not that of Foundation Establishment, he had lived for more than a hundred years and was very knowledgeable. However, his attacks would actually change direction and attack him instead. This strange behavior
This is the first time I have seen this!
However, he has rich experience in fighting with others. Although he was not frightened at this moment, he put his toes on the ground a little and then ducked to the side.
Boom!
A deep hole about ten feet long was made on the ground.
Li Huayang has a pure Yang body, and he also practices pure Yang skills. In terms of attack power, he is naturally not bad.
Moreover, he had already passed the second threshold of becoming a qi-refining monk, and the spiritual power in his body was more than twice as pure as that of an ordinary qi-refining monk. Now that he had calmed down, he was no longer surprised.
"There are so many weird techniques in the world, and it's so normal for an old man to be one I've never seen before. No matter what, this kid's level is here. With my peak level of Qi training, as long as I fight steadily, I will definitely be able to defeat this guy."
Li Huayang made up his mind and took out a small red hammer from his storage bag.
"Boy, you can reflect my attack. I wonder if you can reflect spiritual weapons?"
Li Huayang smiled gloomily, made a secret in his hand, and the red hammer immediately flew out with a roar and slammed towards Ji Lai.
Ji Lai had a serious look on his face. It was obvious that he was feeling more pressure from fighting against a monk at the peak of Qi refining.
He raised his right hand and seven copper coins immediately flew out from the storage bag.
These seven copper coins, with simple shapes, were scattered and arranged in mid-air, and they actually vaguely coincided with the stars in the sky.
The two spiritual weapons collided in mid-air, bursting out with a burst of dazzling light. When the light faded, only the small red hammer was seen being locked in the middle by seven copper coins, unable to move at all.
"The money of today and the past will be locked up for thousands of years!"
Ji Lai shouted low, and saw the small red hammer in mid-air let out a whine, and actually became blurry at a speed visible to the naked eye, and seemed to be slowly disappearing.
"What kind of spiritual weapon is this!" Zhao Xunzhen blurted out.
However, before she could digest the scene in front of her, another change occurred in the scene.
Li Huayang raised his hand and threw a yellow pill into his mouth, then kicked his legs, his body shifted, and his speed was more than doubled.
In just a blink of an eye, he had already rushed to Ji Lai's head. The red light on his hands gathered and struck Ji Lai with two palms with lightning speed.
"Boy, at such a close distance, let me see how you can bounce back!"
As Li Huayang shouted loudly, the two palms filled with pure Yang energy had already arrived in front of Ji Lai.
Ji Lai's face was solemn. He had no choice but to use both palms to receive Li Huayang's blow.
boom!
The four palms intertwined, and a loud roar erupted in the quiet underground hall.
After the loud noise, Ji Lai and Li Huayang were still in a stalemate with their four palms, apparently competing for the depth of their spiritual power and the toughness of their bodies.
But after all, Li Huayang was at the pinnacle of qi training, and his spiritual power was much deeper than Ji's. Now that he was forced to take over head-on, he would naturally have the upper hand.
Ji Lai's legs were seen digging into the ground, and blood was leaking from the corners of his mouth. He was obviously seriously injured. If he had no other means, he would probably end up dead at the hands of Li Huayang.
At this moment, a small mahogany box suddenly appeared in the field. The small box spun around and shot out thousands of red needles.
These red needles were powerful, emitting a divine fire energy, and in just a blink of an eye, they all pierced into Li Huayang's back.
"you!"
Li Huayang's eyes widened as those Lihuo needles exploded in his body, smashing his eight extraordinary meridians to pieces.
"Nanming Lihuo!" Ji Lai's expression changed slightly, he hurriedly closed his palms and backed away.
As soon as he left, he saw Li Huayang dancing and moaning, and actually set himself on fire on the spot!
With quick eyesight and quick hands, he immediately stretched out his hand and saw a gray light flying out from Li Huayang's waist and falling directly into his palm. It turned out to be Li Huayang's storage bag.
And as the crimson flames burned stronger and stronger, Li Huayang, a monk at the peak of his Qi training, turned into a pile of black ashes in front of everyone.
"Thank you Brother Liang for your help!"
He spoke with rare seriousness.
"Brother Ji, there's no need to be polite, just think of me as repaying your favor." Liang Yan said with a slight smile.
Ji Lai was stunned for a moment, but then he reacted and said with a smile: "It seems that the prediction I gave you that day was quite accurate. You really used the blood-transforming beads."
Ji Lai had divined for Liang Yan before and said that the turning point of his life and death was in Murong Xuewei's boudoir in Lichun Courtyard.
Liang Yan didn't believe it at first, but unexpectedly, due to a strange combination of circumstances, he actually got the blood-transforming bead, which also played an important role in his subsequent battle against Yun Xuzi.
After talking about the plan, he weighed the storage bag in his hand and said to Liang: "Since we killed this person together, let's add two to one to make five of the spoils and divide them equally!"
Liang Yan pondered for a moment after hearing this, and suddenly said: "Forget it if we divide it equally, Liang only wants one thing."
"Oh? What does Brother Liang want?"
"A sword manual, if he has one."
There was news that Li Huayang had spent a lot of money to buy a sword manual at the Pingfeng Mountain auction before. Now that more than a month has passed, it is not known whether he has succeeded or not. Liang Yan is also taking a gamble on this.
"Okay." Ji Lai thought for a while, nodded and said, "But only if he really has it."
As he spoke, Ji opened Li Huayang's storage bag and swept his consciousness inside. After a while, he raised his head and said to Liang Yan:
"It actually does exist!"
He stretched out his hand, and an ancient book flew out of the storage bag and landed lightly in his hand.
Ji Lai looked down and said with some curiosity: "It's actually a Confucian Sword Art."
After he finished speaking, he threw the book directly to Liang Yan. Liang Yan took a look and saw that it was a blue ancient book with five large characters written on the cover:
