"What's the request?" Zhan Taimingyue asked.
Ling Yun curled up the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "If you want to enter the Shenlong Pond, you have to give up the Weapon Refining Pavilion."
"Ling Yun, you are telling a joke!" Gu Zhenbei objected immediately.
Ling Yun glanced at the disciples of the Weapon Refining Pavilion behind Gu Zhenbei, and sneered: "If you don't agree, I will challenge the seed player of your Weapon Refining Pavilion. Do you think he can stop me?"
"you…"
Gu Zhenbei was so angry that he could not rest.
But he found that the disciples of the Weapon Refining Pavilion all showed fear on their faces, and Gu Yeye was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.
What a joke.
Qi Tianxing was killed by Ling Yun, how could he stop Ling Yun?
"Ling Yun's request is very reasonable, what do you think, Pavilion Masters?" Zhan Tai Mingyue's face was full of smiles.
Originally, he wanted to ask the Eighteen Pavilions to discuss giving up a spot.
Now it's better, let the Weapon Refining Pavilion bleed directly.
"I have no objection."
The sixteen pavilion masters all agreed. They did not want their spot to be taken away.
And Ling Yun is targeting the Weapon Refining Pavilion, so let the Weapon Refining Pavilion sacrifice himself.
"you!"
Gu Zhenbei's face turned pale with anger, his heart was twisting in a knife, and he almost vomited blood and fell into coma from anger.
Seeing that the matter was settled, Zhan Taimingyue looked at Ren Woxing and said coldly: "Ren Woxing, now tell me what you are doing in our main hospital!"
"Damn it, why are you talking so much to this devil dog? I, the Pavilion Master, will kill him!"
Gu Zhenbei was vented and immediately rushed towards Ren Woxing.
Ren Woxing, this bastard, actually came to the main hospital to recruit people, and even offered naked terms to seduce them.
In order to retain Ling Yun and Luo Tongtian, they had no choice but to compromise, and even lost their place in the Shenlong Pond in the Weapon Refining Pavilion.
"Gu Zhenbei, you really overestimate your capabilities."
Ren Woxing smiled contemptuously, but saw him waving his hand and slapping Gu Zhenbei.
Suddenly, Gu Zhenbei was knocked away, his blood boiling in his body, and his face was filled with shock.
"How can it be!"
The elder who was controlled by Woxing was two levels lower than him in cultivation.
But he didn't expect that he would be injured with one palm.
"Master of the Weapon Refining Pavilion, are you so rubbish?" Ren Woxing sneered.
This made Gu Zhenbei extremely angry.
Ren Woxing didn't say much, but looked at Ling Yun and said with a smile: "Ling Yun, Lao Luo, the door of the Demon Cult will always be open for you. When you figure it out, come to the Demon Realm to find the leader of the Cult."
After the words fell, Ren Woxing's body suddenly seemed to be deflated.
After a few breaths, the old man in gray robe was left with only a skin and fell limply to the ground.
Seeing this scene, many people gasped.
"You send the Grand Pavilion Master back to rest, and I will continue to preside over the Tianbang ranking competition." Zhan Tai Mingyue said.
Seeing this, several elders of Wuge immediately lifted up the unconscious Qi Batian and left in embarrassment.
Ranking competition continues.
However, compared to the battle between Ling Yun and Qi Tianxing, these subsequent battles felt boring.
Ling Yun walked up to everyone in Huanyin Pavilion and held the Yitian Sword in front of Yan Ruxue.
"Pavilion Master Yan, thank you for lending me the sword, otherwise it would be difficult for me to kill Qi Tianxing."
Ling Yun looked sincere.
The key is to kill Qi Tianxing and destroy the Netherworld Ancient Mirror.
Although there is no Yitian Sword, Ling Yun can use the Taotian Sword.
But the Taotian Sword was so powerful that if Ling Yun used it in public, he would probably be killed.
Yan Ruxue lent him the Yitian Sword, which was a great help to him anyway.
Yan Ruxue put her hands on her knees, closed her eyes and ignored Ling Yun.
Seeing this, Lu Xueyao quickly took the Yitian Sword and said to Ling Yun: "Ling Yun, I accept the sword for the master. You have spent a lot of money. Go back and adjust your breathing quickly."
"good."
Ling Yun nodded, then returned to his seat in the main hospital, closed his eyes and rested.
Soon, the Tianbang ranking competition came to an end.
Since no one challenged Ling Yun, Ling Yun defeated Qi Tianxing again and became the well-deserved champion.
After seeing the final rankings, Zhan Taimingyue came to the stage and announced: "This is the end of this Tianbang competition. Everyone goes to rest first. Early tomorrow morning, the top seventeen people on the Tianbang will gather in the courtyard of this elder. I will personally take you to Shenlongtan."
After Zhan Tai Mingyue announced the results, the people in the Refining Pavilion were the first to leave dejectedly.
Afterwards, the other pavilion masters of the sixteen pavilions also left with their disciples.
Lu Xueyao originally wanted to stay with Ling Yun, but was called away by Yan Ruxue.
Ning Xiaodong walked up to Ling Yun and said with a smile: "Brother Yun, you are so awesome. Let's go to our Fengyun Inn. We must celebrate you."
"good."
Ling Yun nodded in agreement, he was in a good mood at the moment.
After all, in this Tianbang competition, he killed Qi Tianxing, a bastard, and his ideas were very clear.
Everyone walked down the mountain.
Just after leaving the main hospital, Huo Wu said: "Junior brother Ling, you go first, I will come later."
"Okay, contact us if you have any questions."
Ling Yun nodded and smiled.
After parting ways with Huo Wu, Ling Yun and Ning Xiaodong went directly to Fengyun Inn.
Huo Wu walked to a shop with few customers.
"Miss, do you want to buy something? The products in my store are all from southern Fujian." The shopkeeper walked out with a smile.
Seeing this, Huo Wu nodded and followed the shopkeeper in.
Enter the back yard of the shop.
The shopkeeper knocked on the door of a house and said, "The saint is here."
The door opened immediately.
Huo Wu stepped in and saw a figure shrouded in black robes.
The man in black robe turned around and bowed to Huo Wu, "My subordinate, the black devil, meets the saint."
"Within today, I want to see the heads of the five elders of the martial arts academy!" Huo Wu said coldly.
She is not a person who suffers from boredom!
The martial arts disciples almost beat her to death, although that guy had already been killed by Ling Yun.
But this evil spirit Huo Wu must come out.
But now Zhan Taimingyue is busy with matters after the Tianbang competition, and the Grand Pavilion Master Qi Batian has also fallen into a coma.
This was the time for her to vent her anger.
Hei Mo listened to Huo Wu's instructions and responded: "My subordinates will do it now."
"Well, please step back. I'll contact him right away." Huo Wu waved his hand and asked the black devil to step back.
After the black demon receded, Huo Wu picked up a black mirror in the room and injected real energy into it.
But he saw ripples appearing on the mirror, and then wisps of evil energy spread.
Immediately afterwards, a chuckle came from the mirror and said: "Hey, good daughter, do you want to praise your father for your beautiful scolding today?"
"You would be even more beautiful if I were here." Huo Wu rolled his eyes.
"Ahem... My dear daughter, it's not that your father is afraid of life and death, it's that he is afraid that you will be exposed."
The voice in the mirror laughed dryly.
If Ling Yun and others were here, they would definitely be surprised.
The voice in the mirror is none other than Wo Xing, the deputy director of the Demon Cult.
Huo Wu is the daughter of the Demon Sect’s saint and the Demon Sect’s deputy director, Wo Xing.
The father and daughter chatted for a while, and then Ren Woxing said seriously: "My dear daughter, that little guy named Ling Yun is pretty good. If..."
