The door of the main hall slowly opened, and the old Taoist Wang Chunyang stepped out and stood in front of the door. Behind him, Ye Ling and Wu Qing lined up on the left and right with solemn expressions.
"Greetings to the Peak Master!" In the square, the disciples of the Eight Peaks bowed their hands and saluted with a loud voice.
"No need!" Wang Chunyang asked: "Which of you arrested Bai Wuyu?"
Everyone in Crimson Fire Peak looked at each other, and then several disciples stepped forward and admitted, "It was the disciples who did it."
"Nonsense!" Wang Chunyang shouted: "The sect prohibits internal fighting. If you want to compete and learn from each other, you can go to the War Temple to show off. How can you kidnap someone like this? Go and release the person quickly!"
Several disciples gritted their teeth secretly. Although they were unwilling to do so, they had to obey the order given by the Peak Master after all. So, someone sent a signal to the people left behind at the foot of the mountain to release the hostages.
Not long after, Bai Wuyu transformed into a white crane and flew to the Red Fire Peak. He turned into a boy in white again and landed next to Ye Ling and Wu Qing.
Wu Qing asked: "Xiaobai, are you okay? Did they beat you?"
Bai Wuyu shook his head. Although they were caught, the Crimson Fire Peak disciples were targeting Ye Ling and did not make it difficult for Bai Wuyu.
Bai Wuyu had been released. Wang Chunyang turned to Ye Ling and said, "I think there must be some misunderstanding. Fortunately, there was no conflict. From what I see, how about we understand this?"
Ye Ling and the others were not good people to begin with, so they were naturally willing to be kind, so they handed over their hands and said, "Thank you, Senior Brother Peak Master, for upholding justice. I understand this matter. It's time for us to go back to practice, so we'll say goodbye!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a Scarlet Fire Peak disciple stepped forward and said respectfully to Wang Chunyang: "Master, I have always known that Grandmaster Chen Yan of Taixu Garden has a unique vision, and no one among the disciples in the sect has caught his eye. I have recently accepted two masters, Ye Ling and Wu Qing... as my disciples. I think they must be geniuses and leaders of the community. My disciples are not talented, so I want to ask for advice from these two masters!"
After hearing this, Ye Ling raised his eyes and looked at this person. Seeing that this man has a slender figure, his hair is pulled up on the top of his head and fixed with a jade hairpin, his face is like jade, and he is extraordinary handsome. Wearing a blue and white robe, spotless. Standing in front of everyone with his hands behind his back, he is neither humble nor arrogant, but very confident.
This person's name is Qin Yuanlang, he is Wang Chunyang's disciple, he is at the peak of Qingyou Realm and is about to enter Lingxu Realm. Although his strength is not as good as that of Huo Yuan, he is still an elite disciple of Red Fire Peak and stands out from the crowd.
In full view of everyone, Qin Yuanlang proposed the challenge in order to force Ye Ling to take action so that he could suppress him, so that he could beat Huo Yuan!
Although Huo Yun is the strongest in Red Fire Peak, behind him, everyone is chasing after each other, not giving in, all trying to overpower Huo Yun and win the title of leader.
Therefore, Qin Yuanlang took this opportunity to win against Ye Ling and become famous. However, if he were asked to fight Huo Yun, he would not dare.
When Wang Chunyang heard this, he didn't say much, but looked at Ye Ling. As the master of the peak, the old Taoist should not behave like the younger disciples and should be reserved.
But in his heart, he also had contempt for Ye Ling and Wu Qing, and he didn't understand why Chen Yan wanted to accept them as his disciples. So when Qin Yuanlang challenged him, he didn't stop him and was happy to see the success.
Before Ye Ling could answer, Qin Yuanlang smiled and said: "I heard that Master Ye Ling practices swordsmanship, but unfortunately it is difficult to practice swordsmanship now. If Master Ye Ling is afraid, I will not force you to go back to the mountain to practice for a few days." See you next year!”
As soon as these words came out, Ye Ling had to fight. If not, it would be a trivial matter to become the laughing stock of Bafeng. The key is that his sword will be unstable, which will lead to disaster in the future.
So, Ye Ling stepped out, came to Qin Yuanlang, and said: "Today, fight right here!"
"good!"
Qin Yuanlang unleashed his power, heat wave surged, and his whole body's spiritual energy was shaken, constantly putting pressure on Ye Ling.
Ye Ling's expression did not change, the spiritual power in his body slowly spread far and wide, and the sharp energy came out majesticly from the inside out, wrapping around his body.
Ye Ling was like a sharp blade, standing upright in the middle of the stream, dividing the torrent to the left and right, and waved it still.
Wang Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly. The veteran has been practicing for thousands of years, has seen a lot, and knows the edge of the sword. But it is rare to have such a sharp edge at this age.
Qin Yuanlang shouted low and slapped Ye Ling suddenly. In an instant, spiritual energy surged, flames gathered, and a huge palm print condensed in the air. Flames swirled and rushed towards Ye Ling to suppress it.
Ye Ling was calm and unhurried, his sharp energy shot up to the sky and the earth. At some point, a spiritual energy sword appeared in his hand. A bit of innate energy covered the blade, making it extremely sharp.
Ye Ling took one step forward and struck out with a sword towards the palm print. The sword energy was wrapped with sharp energy and swept away. It actually split Qin Yuanlang's palm print into two and disappeared into thin air.
Fight with one blow, don't give in too much.
Qin Yuanlang's face darkened. Although the attack just now was a test, he still used 70% of his strength. He never thought that Ye Ling could easily resolve it. It seemed that if he was to completely suppress him, he would need to use all his strength.
Thinking of this, Qin Yuanlang took out an incense burner from his arms and threw it into the air with his backhand.
This furnace is Qin Yuanlang's Taoist tool, the Soul Refining Furnace. It was given to him by his master Wang Chunyang when he first entered the Qingyou Realm. After being nurtured and tempered by him for many years, its power has greatly increased.
The copper furnace was half-suspended in the air, and in an instant it became the size of a small mountain. The Taoist rhyme was flowing around it, the flames were rolling, and the heat wave was overwhelming. The Taoist power was enough to kill the body and soul of an ordinary person.
"Ye Ling, it's too late to surrender now. If my copper furnace falls, I will either die or be injured!"
Qin Yuanlang was just asking for fame and did not want to really hurt Ye Ling's life, so he tried to persuade him.
Ye Ling's eyes flashed as he carefully observed the copper furnace. In terms of power, this furnace is far inferior to Huoyun's Fierce Yang Cauldron.
Ye Ling didn't dare to take the Lieyang Cauldron head-on, but he could give it a try with this Soul Refining Furnace!
Qin Yuanlang saw that Ye Ling was silent and knew that he would not shed tears without seeing the coffin, so he activated the soul refining furnace and suppressed Ye Ling.
There was a huge gap between the realms of the two sides, so Ye Ling did not dare to hold back. The power of the sword was released, the Tao rhyme was flowing, and the momentum around him was several times higher than before, making Wang Chunyang who was watching the battle look sideways.
Just now, Ye Ling's sharp swordsmanship had already surprised Wang Chunyang, and now Ye Ling's sword power shocked Wang Chunyang even more.
According to common sense, this is definitely not the strength that a Huiling Realm monk can achieve. Could this be the reason why Chen Yan accepted him as his disciple?
The copper furnace suppressed it, and the great avenue of fire burned everything, leaving no grass growing.
Ye Ling took one step forward and struck three swords towards the copper furnace, each one faster than the other. The three sword qi converged at one place, and the power was superimposed, but it was not measurable by three times.
The sword energy hit the copper furnace vertically and horizontally, and there was an instant loud noise, deafening, and then waves of energy swept out and swept towards the surroundings.
Upon seeing this, Wang Chunyang waved his dust fly in fear of affecting the surrounding disciples, and a transparent shield covered the battlefield to prevent the air wave from spreading again.
Before the aftermath in the field dissipated, Ye Ling suddenly stood up, drew an exquisite sword move in the air with the long sword in his hand, and struck the soul refining furnace.
The copper furnace was shaking, and even the owner Qin Yuanlang's spiritual power was unstable and he took a step back.
Ye Ling refused to give up, and used his spiritual power again. The innate energy attached to the edge of the spiritual sword, and he used the first move of the Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique in his hand, and struck the copper furnace hard.
A crisp sound spread throughout the top of the mountain, and where the sword blade fell, a crack exploded on the soul refining furnace, and the halo of the entire copper furnace dimmed a lot.
The Taoist weapon, the owner's body, and the soul refining furnace were damaged. Qin Yuanlang was seriously injured. A mouthful of blood spurted out and he half-knelt on the ground.
Qin Yuanlang covered his chest and pointed at Ye Ling with his trembling left hand: "You...you dare to destroy my Taoist weapon!"
Ye Ling fell to the ground, calmed down his momentum, calmed down his spiritual power, and then said: "The competition is just unintentional, please forgive me!"
Qin Yuanlang was seriously injured and speechless, but in his heart he was angry, hateful, ashamed and annoyed.
With his Qingyou Realm cultivation level, in full view of everyone, he was defeated by a Huiling Realm monk who had not completed the 108 levels in front of the Eight Peaks Sect. Moreover, his Taoist tools were destroyed and he was seriously injured and defeated.
If this spreads out, he will definitely become a laughing stock within the sect.
As soon as the battle was over, Ye Ling turned to Wang Chunyang and said, "Senior Brother Chunyang, I was lucky enough to win the competition just now. Since I don't have anything to do here, I'll say goodbye!"
After saying that, without giving everyone a chance to react, Bai Wuyu transformed into a crane, picked up Ye Ling and Wu Qing and flew away from Red Fire Peak.
Ye Ling hit his apprentice at the door of his house. This was a naked slap in the face. Although Qin Yuanlang instigated this matter, Wang Chunyang couldn't get angry, but he couldn't explain it after all.
Therefore, Ye Ling just looked at Bai Wuyu, and Bai Wuyu understood and hurriedly drove the two of them away to avoid further trouble.
This battle also gave Ye Ling some understanding of his own strength. The Heaven-Destroying Sword Technique given to him by the man in white was indeed very powerful. He only used two moves in the first move and defeated the peak cultivator of Qingyou Realm. If he learned all the sword moves, wouldn't he be able to defy the heavens? Make a fortune?
On the Crimson Fire Peak, everyone was shocked that Ye Ling had such strength. No wonder Huo Yun couldn't suppress him. He was defeated at the peak of Qingyou Realm. It was really understandable.
Wang Chunyang was angry but had nowhere to vent his anger. Seeing his apprentice seriously injured, he became even more angry. He threw out a pill and said in a deep voice: "Carry him back to heal his injuries!"
After that, he walked back to the palace, and the door of the palace closed suddenly!
