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Chapter 1806 Slightly upper hand

 "Cang Yueming and the others have also formed a formation!"

Everyone on the Great Wall saw this change, and couldn't help showing surprise on their faces.

Li Yile touched his chin, and while watching attentively, he slowly said:

"These two formations are simply two extremes! Mo Da and the others work closely together, and the three of them seem to be one and the same. Even their breaths are fused together. It can be said to be an extremely rigorous formation. Cang Yueming and the others are just the opposite.

Their sword formation was swayed casually. Logically speaking, this formation should be full of loopholes, but everyone in the formation used their strengths to the extreme, so that these loopholes were all filled up. There seemed to be countless flaws, but in fact there were none.

One is a flaw!"

"That's what brother commented!" Li Ban Lai nodded and said: "These two formations are indeed two extremes. The three people from Tianmo Mountain are almost the same person, there is no difference between them; the three from Wushuang City

But people are swaying freely and constantly making strange moves, which is amazing! But I don’t know, among these two formations, which one is better?"

"It's hard to say." Li Yile shook his head and said: "There is no distinction between the two formations. At this point, both sides can already match the monks of the Transformation Tribulation Realm. It just depends on who performs better."

Having said this, I looked back and saw that Liang Yan and Tian Xie Demon Lord were concentrating with their eyes closed and not saying a word. I couldn't help but sigh and thought to myself:

"These two old foxes are probably secretly helping their apprentices. Although they agreed not to interfere before the fight, how could they abide by it? That's all, if you see through it without telling it, no one will know anyway, so it's up to them to tell the difference.

Let’s compete.”

However, it was said that Liang Yan secretly taught the sword formation and directed the three disciples to fight, while Tianxie Demon Lord controlled the Nine Yin Demonic Qi and directly controlled the battles of the three disciples.

In just a moment, both sides had cleared the small battlefield where they were. Hundreds of Purple Poisoners were turned into ashes, leaving only the bare teleportation circle.

Both sides took action without hesitation to completely destroy these magic circles that transmitted poisonous people.

Rumble!

Two of the ten teleportation circles were destroyed. The three people from Tianmo Mountain and the three from Wushuang City were not satisfied yet, so they turned their attention to the nearby small battlefield.

"kill!"

Mo Da shouted loudly, and the three of them turned into a rainbow and flew away almost at the same time.

When they arrived at the nearby small battlefield, the other Zhenjun Tongxuan saw their menacing approach and involuntarily backed away, fearing that they would be affected by the "Xuanyin Demonic Formation" of the three.

The Demon God went wild on the battlefield, even if it was surrounded by hundreds of purple poisonous people, it did not reveal any flaws, and every time it struck out with a palm, it would definitely kill several poisonous people, killing them until their flesh and blood flew everywhere, and they were broken into pieces.

Corpses and body parts were everywhere.

Although these poisonous people have strong healing abilities, they cannot be resurrected from the dead. After being beaten into a pulp by the demon, they will never stand up again and can only rot into the soil.

On the other side, Cang Yueming and others formed the "Phaseless Sword Formation". This formation was born out of the "Shadowless Sword Sutra". It was Liang Yan's own sword formation based on his insights on swordsmanship over the years and integrating the strengths of various schools.

, it can be said to be infinitely powerful!

The three of them adhered to the general principle of "transforming all forms into all forms", swaying freely and unrestrainedly, the sword light exchanged, and the heaven and earth were cleared! They turned a ten-mile radius into a Shura field, and any poisonous person who entered the sword light enchantment would be instantly destroyed.

Cut into pieces.

Both sides killed the poisonous people several times faster. In less than half an hour, they had already leveled six small battlefields, destroyed six teleportation circles, and put all the Tongxuan Zhenjun in sight.

Senseless.

"Is this still a Tongxuan realm monk?" someone exclaimed.

"Zhenjun Tongxuan is also divided into three, six, and nine levels. I heard that there are powerful geniuses who can even rival the monks of the Transformation Tribulation Realm at the peak of Tongxuan!"

"There is such a defiant person! How come I have never seen it before?" the man from before said in horror.

"Haha, do you think that these peerless geniuses are just rotten cabbages? There are trillions of living beings in the entire Antarctic Continent, and I'm afraid there are only two people who can be called geniuses. How can we, the casual cultivators, have a chance to live in a corner?

How about meeting these geniuses?"

"That's right." The man from before nodded and said, "If the war between the north and the south hadn't broken out, I wouldn't have been able to see so many masters if we joined the Nanxuan army, let alone the geniuses."

Due to the strong participation of Mo Da and Cang Yueming, the situation on the battlefield became one-sided. A large number of Purple Poison people were killed by them, and the pressure on other Zhenjun Tongxuan was also reduced a lot.

With everyone's efforts, the number of Purple Poisoners has become smaller and smaller, and the teleportation circles have been closed one by one.

Half an hour later, as Cang Yueming's sword light killed the last Purple Poison Man, and the corresponding teleportation circle was destroyed by everyone, the battle between the monks and the Poison Man finally came to an end.

On the battlefield, there were only a few sporadic green poisonous people left, and they were quickly cleared away by Nanxuan's army.

But on the Juetian Great Wall, everyone had different expressions.

Li Yile looked at the crowd and said with a smile: "Two fellow Taoists, the battle has ended and the results have come out. The disciples of the Liang Sect have killed a total of 361 Purple Poisoners, and the Demon Lord's disciples have killed a total of 300

Fifty-nine Purple Poison People, I must be right, right?"

After hearing this, Lord Tianxie's face became extremely gloomy, but he had nothing to say.

Everyone present is a person with advanced cultivation. No matter how chaotic the battlefield is, how can it be hidden from their eyes? Li Yile's statistics are accurate, and the ancestors of Zhonghuajie all know it well.

"It seems that Liang won this competition, Demon Lord, I accept!" Liang Yan said with a slight smile.

"snort!"

Demon Lord Tianxie had a face as cold as frost, and with a move of his hand, the three of them returned to him on the "Purple River Map". However, at this time, they were all as silent as a cicada, and did not dare to say a word in front of him.

"Useless trash!"

Demon Lord Tian Xie was not polite and angrily scolded his disciples in public.

His trip was originally to give Liang Yan a warning, because he was extremely confident in his own strength. The reputation of "the first person under the sub-sage" was not in vain, but even so, he could not join the Xuanxin Palace.

So he wanted to slap Liang Yan hard in the face in front of everyone, to make Liang Yan lose face and prove that he was not qualified to enter the Xuanxin Palace.

Unexpectedly, they happened to meet the Li brothers from Ten Thousand Beast Mountain as peacemakers. After all, they were allies of Nanxuan, so it was not easy to break up with them directly. If they went too far, they would inevitably be laughed at in the future.

That's why there is this dispute between disciples and disciples.

I thought that with the secret treasure and "Nine Yin Demonic Qi" given to me, I could easily crush the opponent, but I didn't expect that Liang Yan's sect had more secret treasures, and the weird sword formation was not weaker than his "Xuanyin Demonic Qi".

"Array". In addition, sword cultivators are good at attacking and have a natural advantage in martial arts. However, the three people from Tianmo Mountain did not take advantage of the secret treasures and formations, and in the end they only ended up defeated.

"Sect Leader Liang, I was mistaken. Your disciples do have some tricks." Demon Lord Tianxie glanced at Liang Yan, his attitude was no longer as arrogant as before, but his face was gloomy, and his anger was obviously suppressed.

"The devil's methods are not bad, but he is too domineering, so be careful of capsizing in the gutter in the future." Liang Yan said with profound meaning.

"Hmph! You don't need to worry about what will happen to me in the future. Your Excellency, you should first consider the Xuanxin Palace meeting in five days!"

Demon King Tian Xie also had some words in his words, and he was tit for tat with Liang Yan, not giving in at all.

However, although Tian Xie Demon Lord is not weak, he lost to Liang Yan in this battle, and he lost face in front of everyone. When this matter spreads out, everyone in Nanxuan will definitely say that he is not as good as Tian Xie Demon Lord.

Liang Yan is really embarrassed!

Thinking of this, Lord Tianxie was unwilling to stay any longer.

"Farewell!"

With a cold word, Demon King Tian Xie turned around and turned into a black light, flying towards the camp inside the Great Wall without even looking at his disciples.

As soon as he left, the remaining four generals of the Ao family and the disciples of Tianmo Mountain were all ashamed. They hurriedly walked down the city wall and disappeared into the night in the blink of an eye.

"Tianmo Mountain is nothing more than that!"

After this battle, Cang Yueming, Situ Kuangsheng, and Bai Qingruo understood the "Phaseless Sword Formation" and won the duel for Liang Yan. You can imagine how happy they felt.

"Thank you, teacher, for teaching me the sword formation. I am deeply grateful!" Situ Kuangsheng and Cang Yueming gave Liang Yan a great gift.

In fact, the two of them have long regarded Liang Yan as their master, especially Situ Kuangsheng. When he broke through Jianwan, Liang Yan was still there to give guidance. A pure person like him has no distractions and is only obsessed with kendo. Therefore, Liang Yan is very good at kendo.

The advice from above was as great a favor as a mountain to him.

Although they have not yet performed the ceremony of apprenticeship, the three of them are almost in a master-disciple relationship. After the war, with the consent of their master's elders, they naturally transferred to Liang Yan's sect and devoted themselves to practicing swordsmanship.

"You two are the same as Qing Ruo. We are all registered disciples for the time being. The things in the storage ring are the apprenticeship gifts I gave you in advance. After you officially become the apprentice, you will also benefit from it." Liang Yan chuckled.

After hearing this, the three of them felt excited.

You must know that there are a lot of treasures in their storage rings, not only magic weapons, but also talismans, elixirs, and some heavenly materials and earthly treasures. Such many resources cannot be exchanged even with ten times their current military merit!

However, Liang Yan waved his hand and rewarded them without hesitation.

Situ Kuangsheng and Cang Yueming hadn't thought that much yet, but Bai Qingruo had started to think about it.

"Master has a high level of cultivation and a generous person. I don't know how many benefits it will be to follow him. Now the world is in chaos, and the Spirit Snake Valley is hiding behind. It's useless for me to go back. It's better to learn more skills from the master. As long as I succeed in cultivation, who will dare to do it in the future?"

Bullying Spirit Snake Valley?"

Among Liang Yan's several disciples, Bai Qingruo was the only one who was semi-forced to become a disciple. It was originally agreed that when Liang Yan's cultivation improved, he would consider letting her go back, but now Bai Qingruo has changed his mind and wishes to stay and practice for a few more years.

Liang Yan ignored these thoughts.

His eyes turned and fell on Li Xiran.

Several named disciples had rewards, so how could she, a formal disciple, not have one? Liang Yan just thought, and Li Xiran already had a storage ring in his hand.

"Xi Ran, these treasures are for you. Among the four of them, you are the one with the lowest level. There are many magic weapons for self-defense here. When you go back and refine them with your heart, they may be able to ward off disasters for you in the future."

"Thank you, Master, for the reward." Li Xiran smiled slightly, his heroic appearance seemed not to have changed much from three hundred years ago.

Liang Yan is in a good mood tonight. His disciples are showing off their power. He has a reputation as a master. What's more, his opponent is Tianxie Demon Lord. This incident has greatly increased his reputation and will also help him join Xuanxin Palace.

The Li brothers came over at this time and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Sect Master Liang. Not only are you amazing in your magical powers, but also your disciples are also amazing in talent. After today's competition, I am afraid no one will question Sect Master Liang.

"

"I also want to thank my fellow Taoist for helping me out."

"It's a trivial matter. My Taoist friend from Wuzhuang Mountain saved my life." Li Yile smiled and continued: "By the way, after this battle, your three disciples had better not go to the battlefield again within a hundred days.

"

"Why is this?" Liang Yan looked puzzled.

"There is actually a price to pay for killing poisonous people. The toxins in their bodies will more or less invade into the opponent's body. Although the quantity is not large, it takes a long time to slowly dissolve it. Therefore, Nanxuan's monks can kill poisonous people within a hundred days.

The battle cannot be repeated. After each battle, a new group of monks must be used to defend."

“So that’s how it is”

Liang Yan nodded slightly and thought to himself: "The Poison Saint's methods are indeed extraordinary. Although these low-level poisoners cannot be made by him himself, they must have used his poison-making method, so they are very difficult to deal with."

In fact, he has practiced the "Shennong Emperor Sutra" and is not afraid even if he encounters the Purple Poison Man. But after all, he is not Shennong Tuo. Although he is immune to all poisons, he cannot cure the strange poison developed by the Poison Saint, which is a bit helpless.

"No wonder only some of the True Lord Tongxuan went out to fight in the city. It turned out to be because they were afraid of the toxins in the poisonous people's bodies. This may also be the reason why the ancestor of Huajie did not take action easily." Liang Yan sighed secretly in his heart.

"The poisonous crowd has been driven back. Now is the time to count the military merits. There is no point in us brothers staying here, so we will leave first." Li Yile said with a smile.

However, Li Banqi secretly sent a message: "Five days from now will be the meeting period of Xuanxin Palace. If Sect Master Liang wants to become a member of Xuanxin Palace, he needs at least six votes. Anyway, our Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain will definitely support fellow Taoists, but

It’s hard to say for the other sub-sages, it’s best for fellow Taoists to be prepared.”

"Liang understands."

Liang Yan remained calm, nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "The two Taoist friends are destined to me, and we can keep in touch from now on."

"That's natural!"

Li Yile and Li Banzi both laughed, said goodbye to him, and left together.

After seeing off the two of them, Liang Yan did not stay any longer and led the girls from Yuzhu Mountain, Cang Yueming and others back to the palace for a short rest.

One night passed, and by the next day, the whole Nanxuan Camp was already in an uproar.

But he said that this battle was indeed a majestic one. Although Liang Yan did not face off against Tian Xie Demon Lord, the battle between his disciples made people talk about it more.

Nanxuan's army is also a mixed bag, with only a few from the five mountains and five cities, and the rest are monks from various sects and even casual cultivators.

These people were discussing in secret, adding fuel to the fire, making Liang Yan's disciples look like gods, and degrading the disciples of Demon King Tian Xie into worthless people. It seemed like overnight, the former "No. 1 person under the Lesser Sage" had become

It's not worth mentioning.


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