In just a moment, seventeen more monks appeared in the clearing in the forest.
These seventeen people surrounded Liang Yan, looking like fierce tigers hunting him. Some of them even talked to each other and pointed at him with teasing looks on their faces.
Needless to say, these people have regarded Liang Yan as a turtle in a urn, and they can eat the fish on the chopping board while talking and laughing.
After all, no matter how powerful you are, you can't possibly fight against seventeen fellow monks at the same time!
Liang Yan was standing in the middle of the open space with his hands behind his hands, watching these people coldly.
Most of these monks who came on stage had the attitude of fishing in troubled waters and wanted to win a victory in the first round of the competition. Some of them, with low cultivation level, were only in the early stages of foundation building, and they also wanted to take advantage of the large number of people to get a share.
soup.
On the contrary, Li Tianlong, the disciple of the Tiangang Sect who was the first to challenge, frowned slightly at this time, as if he disdained being associated with these people.
After he pondered for a moment, he suddenly raised his fist towards Liang Yan and said, "Li doesn't want to take advantage of others! I will retreat from this fight for the time being. I hope there will be another chance to fight in the future!"
After Li Tianlong finished speaking, he actually turned around and walked out of the open space, returning to his seat again.
"Humph, this person is quite interesting."
Liang Yan snorted softly in his heart and turned to look at the remaining sixteen monks.
Under heavy siege at this moment, his expression did not change at all. Instead, he glanced at everyone with a smile on his face.
"Everyone wants to get some benefits from me, Zhang Daniu, but I wonder if I will still be able to leave the scene later?"
"Hmph, don't use your words! You are overestimating your capabilities and trying to challenge the comrades of various sects in Nanchui. Today's battle will definitely destroy your reputation!" A middle-aged man with sallow skin was the first to shout angrily.
As soon as he finished speaking, another short old man wearing a felt hat chuckled and said: "Not only has his reputation been ruined, so many of his colleagues have lost their spells. I am afraid that one mistake will leave fellow Daoist Zhang here forever. After all,
Magical powers and spells don’t have eyes. With so many of us, it’s hard to guarantee that one of us will miss!”
"Huh, don't talk nonsense to him, just do it!"
A red-faced man shouted angrily and stepped forward first. He pushed forward with his hands, and immediately a fire demon appeared behind him.
The fire demon bared its teeth and claws, holding two giant flaming axes, and rushed towards Liang Yan together with the red-faced man.
This person is Xue Shaoping of the Red Demon Sect. The Red Demon Sect is a demonic sect in the Wu Kingdom. The martial arts and swords in the sect are eccentric. The monks in the sect all confine the fire demon in their bodies.
release.
Although this method has greatly improved the combat power of the monks of the Red Demon Sect, their character has been unknowingly affected by being with the Fire Demon all year round, and they have become surly and moody. When the monks from other sects saw them,
Often avoided.
"Fellow Taoists from the Scarlet Demon Sect are indeed impatient!" Several people watching the battle had no intention of stepping forward to help. Instead, they commented with a smile from behind.
Xue Shaoping was now in front of Liang Yan. Demonic patterns appeared on his arms, and he hit him on the chest with a cold killing intent.
At the same time, a huge flaming ax also fell from the sky, seeming to chop him into two pieces.
However, Liang Yan was not in a hurry, and the blue spiritual power in his body was flowing rapidly. He used the "circle turning method" to separate Xue Shaoping and his fire demon on both sides. Then his whole body turned and disappeared.
.
Xue Shaoping panicked. He didn't know what happened. In short, the spiritual power in his body was stirred up and he rushed forward uncontrollably.
And his own fire demon is right across the street!
The huge flaming ax fell from the sky and struck Xue Shaoping on the forehead, instantly cutting the Scarlet Demon Sect monk in half!
Two parts of his body were burned by the demonic fire, and he groaned in pain. He ran desperately for a long distance in two different directions, and finally fell to the ground and was burned to ashes by his own demonic fire.
The fifteen monks who were originally watching the excitement all took a deep breath at this moment.
one move!
With just one move, the dark-skinned young man in front of him, who seemed honest and simple, killed the ghost of the Scarlet Demon Sect!
Moreover, Xue Shaoping died under his own magical power. Except for a few of the fifteen monks present, most of them had not yet understood what was going on!
Everyone looked at each other in shock. Even the disciples of the Red Demon Sect sitting outside the venue were so shocked that they couldn't close their jaws at this moment.
You must know that they have been with the fire demon all their lives, and the fire demon is the means they rely on most. They have thought of thousands of ways to die, but none of them is to die under their own fire demon!
And like Xue Shaoping's death, even if the elders of the Red Devil Sect want to stand up for him, they can easily get over it by saying, "This person was not good at learning and died under his own magical power. He cannot blame others."
"This guy is very clever. The magical power he just wielded is probably not inferior to the true inheritance of the five great sects. Do you fellow Taoists see his origins?"
Zuoqiu Mingzhu was still sitting in the main seat with a smile on his face, but secretly he began to communicate with the monks of the five great sects.
At this time, naturally no one would think that he was just a small worshiper of the Huxin Sect.
This person must have a great background! Maybe he is a close disciple of some senior Jindan!
It's a pity that Liang Yan's "Undetermined Mind Technique" was created by Kuchiki in his later years. He used what he learned throughout his life to find a new way. This set of exercises is completely different from his previous magical powers.
A few years after he taught this method to Liang Yan, he sat on the top of Cangmu Peak. The "Undetermined Mind Method" reached Liang Yan's generation, and it can be regarded as a single lineage.
Therefore, everyone present, even the monks who knew Kuchiki Sheng, could not figure out the origin of Liang Yan's magical powers.
"The skills this person learned are of a high level, but Wan has never seen him before. Maybe he is a disciple of someone who practices Jindan?" Wan Yutang from Piaomiao Valley said lightly.
"Hmph, it's just a small skill. Although these techniques have some wonderful effects, they are by no means a match for our orthodox Taoist techniques."
The person who answered the call was a blue-robed Taoist nun from the Qianyuan Holy Palace, who had heard of someone else.
After hearing this, everyone present smiled slightly. In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that Qianyuan Holy Palace had always regarded itself as the orthodox Taoist sect, and even the Yungang Sect, which belonged to the Taoist sect, looked down upon them. As for these casual golden elixir cultivators, it was even less so.
It's caught their eye.
However, Dongfang Xun from Huangjue Palace didn't buy it. He shook his head and said lightly: "My Taoist friend, this is wrong. Our human race has thousands of skills, and each of the three thousand avenues has its own strengths. The strength of our magical powers can only be determined by fighting."
Knowing that, how can winning or losing be determined by a mere word of 'Taoist orthodoxy'?"
The Juyuan realm monks from the five major sects all expressed their opinions, but no one could make a rough guess about Liang Yan's identity.
Only Yan Xinyu frowned slightly, seeming to be slightly confused, but in the end he shook his head and denied the suspicion in his mind.
