With just one move, Lin Yue, a monk known for his sneak attacks and plotting, completely disappeared in front of everyone.
Liang Yan used his own strength to resist sixteen of his fellow foundation builders. Not only was he not at a disadvantage, but he actually killed three opponents in a flash of lightning.
This method made everyone watching outside the venue marvel.
Especially Jin Yuye, when she saw Liang Yan put down his cruel words and wanted to fight sixteen fellow monks alone, her heart had already risen to her throat, and her face was full of worry.
When the besieging monks took action at the same time, and various magical powers overwhelmed Liang Yan's figure, she couldn't help but scream. If Jin Yunpeng hadn't held down his daughter, I'm afraid that the girl would have rushed over.
Go to the ring and fight side by side with Liang Yan.
Until now, Liang Yan had shown great power on the field, single-handedly fighting sixteen fellow monks, and killing three of them while talking and laughing.
This series of fighting skills made Jin Yuye excited and excited. If it weren't for the sect of the three killed monks, this little girl would have jumped up from her seat and applauded.
The heads of the three sects of Yin Shen Sect, Lingji Cave and Scarlet Demon Sect were all pale-faced at this moment.
Their disciples take advantage of the large crowds to come up to the stage to challenge, trying to fish in troubled waters and get a good ranking. This is not a glorious thing in the first place.
If these monks quickly captured this person with a thunderous force, it would be fine. After all, it can be said that Liang Yan overestimated his own capabilities and boasted so much that he could not blame others.
But now they were sixteen and besieged one person. Not only did they not gain any advantage, but they also killed three of them, and among them were their own disciples. This undoubtedly brought shame to the leaders of the three sects.
Before the battle began, the besieging monks thought they were sure of victory. One of them even said: "Mystical powers and spells have no eyesight. If you make a mistake, there will inevitably be casualties."
Originally, these words were meant to justify their execution of Liang Yan, but unexpectedly, they shot themselves in the foot. The heads of the three major sects really had nothing to say to them.
The three people looked at each other, suddenly stood up, cupped their hands towards Zuoqiu Mingzhu on the main seat and said:
"Mr. Mingzhu, our disciples are not good at learning and are here to blame for today's defeat. It's just that our disciple died, so we have no shame in staying here anymore, so we say goodbye!"
After the leader of the Scarlet Demon Sect finished speaking, he raised his hand and used a spell to draw all his disciples into his sleeves. He ignored the prohibition against flying within the Yellowstone Mountains and turned into a rainbow light and rushed away.
The leaders of the remaining two sects also raised their fists towards Zuoqiu Mingzhu, and left Lingyun Peak with their disciples, not even wanting the "Flowing Cloud Fruit" they were about to obtain.
"this"
Zuoqiu Mingzhu's face changed for a while, and in the end she just sighed softly and did not say anything to persuade anyone to stay.
The purpose of the Zuoqiu Family's Hundred Fruit Banquet is to make good friends and win over the powerful sects in Nanchui. Scarlet Demon Sect, Lingji Cave, and Yin Shen Sect are all sects with Jindan monks in charge, so naturally they are also the ones.
The person you strive to make friends with.
But this is a martial arts competition. Now that you are in the ring, you have to live and die. Even he, Zuoqiu Mingzhu, can't say anything.
What's more, this is sixteen against one. The sixteen people who were besieging them had used all their magical powers before, but they had no intention of leaving Liang Yan a way to survive. Now that the weak ones are being killed, no matter how thick-skinned the others are, they can't.
What's there to say?
At this time, the fighting in the field has reached a feverish stage. Liang Yan's golden light is added to his body, and his "Hunhun Kung" is operating at full strength. Every punch and kick has great power.
The remaining thirteen people now only dare to attack Liang Yan from a distance with various magical powers and spells, entangle or trip him up, but no one dares to come forward to confront him up close.
Liang Yan possesses two magical powers, the "Hun Hun Gong" and the "Mind-Undetermined Technique". Even with repeated attacks, he can easily break through those magical powers.
It's just that in this way, even though Liang Yan is invincible, it will be difficult for him to find opportunities to kill people.
If he targets one person, the other twelve people will take action at the same time to buy that person time to escape. The two sides go back and forth, thus forming a stalemate.
Liang Yan was fighting on the court, and Tang Diexian's eyes never left his side.
When she first saw her sweetheart being besieged, Tang Diexian's eyes were full of worry. But later when she saw Liang Yan displaying his power and killing three people instantly, her eyes turned to deep surprise, with a hint of surprise.
A hint of envy.
Before Liang Yan left Yixing Pavilion, his cultivation level was even worse than hers. Moreover, the clan leader and the Taoist Master had both asserted that this child's talent was so poor that he could not be compared with her, and even building a foundation in the future would be a luxury.
Who would have thought that suddenly seven or eight years would pass, and Liang Yan would not only be a step ahead of himself in cultivation, but also have magical powers that were far beyond his own, and he gradually became someone he needed to look up to.
"He is so powerful now, will he not want me in the future?" Tang Diexian murmured, suddenly thought of something, and secretly thought in his heart: "We must find a way to drag him into Yixing Pavilion, otherwise the two of us will gradually drift apart.
Far, it’s really hard to say what will happen in the future!”
"He has such strength. Zhuo Yuntian, who convicted him back then, has defected. I believe that as long as I persuade him a little, all the Taoist masters will not object. When he advances to the Juyuan realm in the future, I will allow him to become a Taoist master.
So what about our position? When the time comes for us to take charge of Yixing Pavilion together, we will definitely restore Yixing Pavilion to its former status."
Thinking of the days when the two of them would revitalize Yixing Pavilion together, Tang Diexian's eyes became a little crazy.
At this moment, the situation in the field suddenly changed. I saw Tong Dayou of the Yuling Sect pinching his magic skills with both hands. The spiritual beast that looked like a tortoise but not a tortoise, but not a bird suddenly jumped up, like a top in the air.
Spin rapidly.
Every time it turned around, its size increased by one point. Suddenly, after hundreds of turns, it turned into the size of a small mountain.
This giant turtle fell from the sky and landed on top of Liang Yan's head.
Liang Yan felt as if his spiritual energy was stuck in a quagmire, and his escape technique was as slow as a turtle crawling.
Tong Dayou shouted loudly: "My secret technique can suppress this person with half a cup of tea. If you have any other tricks you can do, use them quickly, otherwise you really can't beat him!"
When the other monks saw this, they were overjoyed and responded one after another: "Thank you, fellow Taoist boy, for holding on for a moment!"
As soon as they finished speaking, they immediately raised their hands to seal the secrets, and saw a bright light in the air, various spiritual weapons, talismans, and magical powers, all heading towards the position where Liang Yan was.
Liang Yan was trapped under the giant turtle and could not use escape techniques to avoid it. He could only rely on the "Empty Form of All Dharmas" to withstand everyone's attacks.
Although his "Empty Appearance of All Dharmas" is mysterious, it has suppressed his cultivation at this moment. He is also in the foundation-building stage. Faced with the continuous fierce attacks of so many people, even this great magical power of Buddhism can't hold on.
At this moment, a formation disk in Liang Yan's storage bag suddenly shook, and a red light flashed from it.
The message conveyed in the red glow contained only five simple words:
"It's time to take action!"
Thank you: I stole half a day to have a good time and smile, Chizuru Ichinose, please give me some atonement, your name doesn’t need to be too long, just give me a reward like this!