In the arena of the competition between his fellow students, Yan Wugui began to become serious after taking the five-level damage from Ji Ziheng's "Spirit Refining Technique". Today, he must use all his strength to win brilliantly.
I saw him holding the magical weapon Flame Sky Blade upside down, reciting the magic formula silently in his heart, gathering all the demonic energy in his body, and then blurted out: "The third level of "Demon Flame Technique"! Go!"
"Devil Flame Technique" is the highest-level technique of the Demon Sect. It cannot be practiced by junior demon monks. Only people close to the Golden Core Stage can practice it. His skills are extremely domineering, using fire to enter the Tao, and using demons as a guide. When practiced to the extreme, he can burn the world.
Yan Wugui's "Devil Flame Technique" has been practiced to the third level, to the point where three layers of karmic fire and demonic energy are superimposed. Once the opponent is hit, the damage will be three times that of the normal technique. At the golden elixir stage, Even the monks may not be able to withstand the power of this demonic flame.
Ji Ziheng was only at the Expulsion Stage. Although he managed to dodge to the side with his dexterous posture, he still passed by the black-red demonic flames. His whole body was instantly wrapped by fire snakes, and he was completely helpless. The power to fight back.
Seeing this, Yan Wugui hurriedly put away the magic weapon Flame Sky Blade in his hand, and was about to use water spells to resolve it. Just at the critical moment, he had a thought in his mind. Ji Ziheng threw out the magic weapon and the panic bell to cover him, and hurriedly shouted: "The ninth level of "Elephant Armor Technique"!"
Although "Elephant Armor Kung Fu" is a basic technique for physical training, it is very rare for monks to practice it to the extreme level of the ninth level. It places extremely high demands on the practitioner's body, muscles and bones. To practice this method, you need to endure a lot of pain and torture. After practicing this method, it is like wearing a treasure armor. Ordinary magic weapons have no effect on it, and water and fire are not close to it.
Ji Ziheng's whole body was instantly shrouded in golden light. With the ninth level of the "Elephant Armor Kung Fu" and the blessing of metallic spiritual weapons, he was able to withstand the crazy stack of karma fire in a thrilling manner, but the outcome was already obvious.
"I lost." Ji Ziheng was convinced that he had lost. Yan Wugui used the top-notch skill "Devil Flame Art" to win. Everyone present was horrified to see it, especially Wei Yousi, the young master of the Demon Sect.
When Wei Yousi saw that the winner was decided, his little heart in his throat finally dropped to the ground. He hurriedly jumped down from the high platform to watch the battle, and with the help of the Demon Sect disciple's shoulders, he jumped onto the ring in two or three jumps.
"Brother Yan, you're going to scare me to death!" Although Wei Yousi resented Yan Wugui for being too harsh, he was afraid that he would hurt his harmony by saying too much. Fortunately, this time the two of them were safe.
Yan Wugui could hear the implication of Wei Yousi's words. He did not reply directly, but looked at Ji Ziheng who had just put away the magic weapon. He was relieved when he saw that he was not injured by the magic flame and only had his clothes burned.
Yan Wugui was indeed merciless in his attack this time. If Ji Ziheng hadn't practiced the physical training technique "Elephant Armor Technique" since he was a child, Yan Wugui's attack would have sent him to the west. And the reason why he did this was because he was forced to do so.
On the one hand, he wanted to let the disciples of the Demon Sect see the results of his hard training over the years so that he could be entrusted with important tasks by Young Master Wei in the future; on the other hand, it was the Qiongzhou Luan clan who was present.
If the Luan family still has doubts about his surname and finally finds out his true identity, they will not dare to take action without permission because of his performance in this competition. In the future, if they come to hunt Yan Wugui again, they will retreat because of the Demon Sect's important use of him.
Yan Wugui's move was completely helpless. He was the only one in the Yan family. If he couldn't weigh the pros and cons and find a way to survive, how could the family hate the country...
Yan Wugui suddenly remembered the girl in white by the lake. From her words, she seemed to know that the Yan family had been accused of treason, and who was the senior brother she mentioned?
Seeing that Yan Wugui remained silent, Wei Yousi thought that his words made him unhappy, so he immediately put his arms around Yan Wugui with a playful smile and forcibly pulled him out of the ring.
"I'm not afraid that if you hurt brother Ji, the Ji family will cause trouble for you. Then it will be bad if you hurt the harmony, don't you think?" Wei Yousi said comforting words as he walked, not to mention how close it was to him like that. .
Seeing Yan Wugui frowning in annoyance, Ji Ziheng quickly came to his rescue and said, "Young Master Wei, you are serious. I, Ji Ziheng, am not so squeamish! A competition between fellow sects is a matter of life and death. This time, thanks to Protector Yan has no mercy, but Ji understands Young Master Wei’s words better.”
Ji Ziheng's words successfully drew Wei Yousi's attention to him, and Yan Wugui also took advantage of the opportunity to free himself from Wei Yousi's arms.
"Oh? Brother Ji, tell me!" Wei Yousi said, taking a step back and walking side by side with Ji Ziheng who was following behind the two of them.
Ji Ziheng glanced at Luan Wushuang who was sitting on the high platform, and said proudly despite defeat: "Today's duel with Protector Yan made me understand the wonderful use of body cultivation techniques. Most of the body cultivation techniques are focused on defense. I have always been I feel that defense is for the weak, and there is no attack damage at all, so I am very repulsive.
But today I combined the defensive magic weapon with the magic power technique, and its explosive attack effect was amazing, and the physical training technique also allowed me to protect my life in a critical moment.
It seems that although the power of physical cultivation skills cannot be seen immediately, if you don't accumulate small steps, you can't reach a thousand miles; if you don't accumulate small streams, you can't reach a river. If I persist in practicing the physical exercises, I will achieve some success during the holidays. "
When Wei Yousi heard this, he immediately responded happily: "Yes, that's the truth. The cultivation method that suits you is the best! Brother Ji finally figured it out. It's really gratifying! In time, it will become a success. Dan is just around the corner!”
The three of them walked under the high platform unknowingly, where Elder Kuntong had been waiting for a long time. Seeing the three of them talking and laughing, with their faces filled with the joy of victory, Elder Kuntong suddenly lost his temper and said sourly: "Humph, it's just pill formation, and that's all you have. The next battle is about Yan." The protector is going to face off against my beloved disciple, are you ready?"
Elder Kun Tong's conspiracy plan was successfully resolved by the three of them, and he had to let Huan Qianqiu appear in advance to relieve his anger.
"What? In just two years, Deacon Huan has mastered all the true inheritance of Elder Kun?" Wei Yousi said, shaking the porcelain bottle in his hand. He had already held the best qi-boosting pills in his hand, waiting for Yan Wugui He was punished.
Yan Wugui took the porcelain bottle and took the pills, then began to exercise and regulate his breath without saying a word. Ji Ziheng immediately used the magic weapon Panic Bell to protect him, and Wei Yousi held a mysterious flute and blew on the Qingxin Spell.
Elder Kun Tong saw that the two of them were waiting closely and could not stop Yan Wugui from adjusting his breath. He had no choice but to snort and go back to the high platform to find his dissatisfied disciple Huan Qianqiu.
Watching the battle on the high platform, Huan Qianqiu has been showing courtesy in front of Luan Wushuang, not paying attention to the duel on the ring, and not knowing that Yan Wugui's next opponent will be him.
When Elder Kun Tong stepped onto the high platform, he saw Huan Qianqiu introducing the food to Luan Wushuang with a flattering look on his face. The suppressed anger suddenly exploded: "Qianqiu! Get here!"
Elder Kun Tong's unique high-pitched whispers made Huan Qianqiu shudder every time he heard them. If it hadn't been for Wei Yousi who had not moved Yan Wugui down two years ago, he would not have turned around to this man. Under the sect of elder Kuntong who is neither male nor female.
Although Huan Qianqiu despised Elder Kuntong in his heart, he still ran over to greet him with a smile: "Master! What do you want me to do?"
Seeing Huan Qianqiu trotting over all the way, Elder Kuntong replied without saluting him. Without any explanation, he grabbed Huan Qianqiu's ears and yelled angrily in a low voice: "You really have no rules at all. Stop being courteous to Luan Wushuang. She will not look down on you, a toad!"
As Elder Kuntong said, he pointed at Wei Yousi in the audience, indicating that Luan Wushuang was attracted to him and that he had no chance to sing!
"Damn it! It's that bastard Wei Yousi again!" Huan Qianqiu was so angry that he scolded his mother, superimposing the resentment in his heart directly on Yan Wugui's head. If it wasn't for Yan Wugui's complete victory, Wei Yousi wouldn't have stolen the limelight.
Elder Kun Tong saw that he had successfully lit a fire for Huan Qianqiu, and his mood instantly improved. The magic power he practiced was the devil's energy. He circulated the energy of the Dantian in his body around the body, and refined it with the devil's mental method to form the devil's energy.
However, this method of operation is very slow to achieve, so what Elder Kuntong taught Huan Qianqiu was not this traditional cultivation method, but to condense the hatred, resentment, and even killing in the heart into the heart to form a dark demonic heart. A steady stream of demonic energy was not produced, but was directly used by the main body. Elder Kuntong also named it "Lost Demonic Curse".
"How far have you reached the level of the magic skill "Lost Magic Curse" that I taught you?" Elder Kuntong asked worriedly, still feeling uneasy.
He knows that Huan Qianqiu's qualifications are higher than Yan Wugui's, but Huan Qianqiu's understanding is not as good as Yan Wugui's, so he can only rely on hard training. But obviously, Yan Wugui's training is harder than Huan Qianqiu's. This is also The reason why Huan Qianqiu is always beaten by Yan Wugui.
"Three, oh no, four!" Huan Qianqiu replied hesitantly, making the already dissatisfied Elder Kuntong even more angry.
He pointed at Huan Qianqiu's nose and threatened: "Huan Qianqiu, show them your results in the past two years, and give me some face! If I lose, I will lose face, hum! I can't get around you!"
Huan Qianqiu immediately greeted him with a smile, nodded constantly, and expressed his determination: "Yes, yes, yes! Master, just keep your heart in your belly! I have been looking forward to today's competition for two years, and I will definitely win it." nice!"
Huan Qianqiu actually has a certain level of strength, but unfortunately Yan Wugui has been too good in the past few years, completely covering up his shine, causing him to gradually aim to defeat Yan Wugui and lose his original self.
When Huan Qianqiu saw Elder Kuntong gradually walking away, he was instantly discouraged. He couldn't help cursing and said: "Hey, it's so unlucky that it happened at this time!"
Huan Qianqiu was the winner of the last competition. Seeing that his fellow sect's competition was about to come, he had yet to defeat Yan Wugui once. With Elder Kuntong's urging all day long, he could not help but feel anxious.
Yesterday, Huan Qianqiu was even more anxious when he was practicing. He almost went crazy when he was not paying attention. When the competition started today, he originally thought that Yan Wugui and Ji Ziheng were both inner disciples. If they took the lead in the competition, both sides would lose. Not wanting Wei Yousi to get in the way, the two became allies before the duel, which completely failed their plan.
And now Huan Qianqiu was forced to go on stage early. The Demon Lord would appear on the high platform in an instant. In addition, the Luan family sent people here to watch the battle. Naturally, he couldn't postpone it, so he had to suppress his inner demon and bite the bullet with all his strength. If he couldn't He would go crazy again in this arena and die suddenly.
