Song Yizhi raised his hand and nodded his forehead, and said with a bit of distress, "Let's do this. Anyone who has doubts about me will come to the competition ring. I will be tested at that time. If I have any problems, I will punish them. But if I don't have any problems, right?" Everyone I have doubts about will be struck by my sword, and they will live and die on their own terms, how about that?"
"What if you deliberately kill people?" Elder Bai said coldly.
Song Yizhi rolled his eyes and spoke gently, "How can you say that I deliberately killed people? This is what fate is."
Elder Bai immediately guessed what Song Yizhi was going to do.
What kind of pretentiousness about life and death is so high-sounding!
Once that time comes, absolutely no one will be able to survive!
"You're committing murder!" He was smarter than the man on the ring, and he stared at Song Yizhi fiercely.
Song Yizhi smiled brightly, "No, I killed him openly."
The man's expression froze.
"This is the consequence of questioning the Changqiu Sect." Song Yizhi spread his hands and said innocently, "You can't be too greedy. You have no evidence to slander me. I voluntarily accepted the test in order to calm things down. Isn't it too much for you to take my life and death with my sword? ?”
"It's not too much." Bei Xianyue said.
Elder Qingya glanced at the worried child, and then expressed his attitude, "I think what little friend Song said is reasonable, so let's do it."
"It does make sense." Ye Su said, "It is not right for an innocent person to prove himself. If the consequences are light, then everyone will follow suit in the future. This will lead to chaos."
The Buddha's disciple Shen Chen recited the Buddha's name and said, "The young monk thinks it is feasible."
The leader of Wanmo Sect saw that several people had expressed their opinions and said, "In that case, let's do this, Elder Mo."
Elder Mo on the side stood up, and then his figure flashed onto the competition ring.
Song Luo withdrew her pressure.
Seeing the disciples standing up one after another, Elder Mo raised his voice and said, "Disciples who have doubts about Song Yizhi come to the competition ring."
Those disciples looked at me and I looked at you, but in the end they were defeated by the greed in their hearts.
Seeing the two disciples crowded into the competition arena, the coldness in Song Luo's eyes flashed away.
Among these disciples are not only those from the Wanmo Sect, but also those from the Changqiu Sect, the Hehuan Sect, the Weapon Refining Sect, and the Yaowang Valley...
Except for the Buddhist cultivators at Bodhi Temple, almost every sect has disciples on the competition stage.
Regarding this situation, the venerables at the high platform chose to remain silent.
Elder Mo asked the elder in charge to register all these people, and then took Song Yizhi to the Discipline Hall.
Time passed little by little, and those people in the ring were waiting more than they could.
Bei Xianyue and others under the ring were dividing dried fruits and melon seeds.
"This peach jerky is a bit delicious." Wei Ling said while chewing, "Next time, I'll get more from Song Yizhi."
Bei Xianyue nodded, "This dried yellow peach is not bad."
"Melon seeds are not bad, I don't know how she makes them." Qin Jianian said.
Baili Qi said while eating dried fruit, "I don't know when Miss Song will come back. Today's game will take a long time, right?"
…
Two quarters of an hour later.
When they saw Elder Mo bringing Song Yizhi over, the people on the stage burst into shocked exclamations.
Is Song Yizhi okay? !
Elder Mo walked over to this side and raised his voice, "After inspection, there is nothing wrong with Song Yizhi."
Song Luo snorted coldly on the high platform, her lonely expression seemed to be mocking others.
Rong Yueyuan put away Wen Xue and prepared to watch Song Yizhi deal with those people.
As Elder Mo's voice fell, the four people were in an uproar, and the expressions of everyone on the ring changed drastically.
"How can it be!!"
"She clearly beat Lu Li and Bei Xianyue!"
"You are protecting Song Yizhi!"
…
Looking at those people who began to question the Discipline Hall, Elder Mo's expression gradually turned cold.
Elder Mo turned to Song Yizhi behind him and said, "Let's do it."
Elder Mo turned to Song Yizhi behind him and said, "Let's do it."
Song Yizhi responded, and a snow-white long sword appeared in his hand.
The sword energy that chilled the spiritual power shot through the air.
In an instant, the arena fell.
When the other people on the stage saw this, their words were stuck in their throats. Just when they were about to jump off the stage and escape, the sword energy came over.
Those people were sent away by the sword energy without being able to hide.
Two swords, just two swords!
Seeing the fallen monk, the people under the stage exclaimed in surprise.
How strong is Song Yizhi!
The venerables on the high platform took a glance and knew that all these monks had died.
Song Yizhi's attack was so crisp and clean!
Elder Mo raised his voice and said, "Song Yizhi did not tell her about the way she practiced, but her cultivation has not reached the early stage of Qi refining, and there are no traces of her practicing evil ways. Therefore, there is nothing wrong with Song Yizhi."
Song Yizhi nodded slightly to Elder Mo.
"In addition, the results of Chen Zhi's poisoning have come out. Yesterday, Chen Zhi met a female cultivator. This female cultivator admired the fifth elder and wanted to poison Chen Zhi and wanted to frame Song Yizhi. According to the rules, she has been expelled from the sect!" Elder Mo Speak up.
Song Yizhi moved the hand holding the long sword.
The result is really close to what I guessed.
"Continue the game!" Elder Mo said.
The disciples of the Discipline Hall quickly cleared away the group of people on the competition stage.
Many people looked at it curiously, and then found that those people were no longer angry.
Song Yizhi was so conceited about life and death... He didn't give them a way to survive at all!
The elders and disciples of the Discipline Hall quickly arrived in the competition arena and began to call for competition.
In this match, Song Yizhi's opponent was a female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect.
When the beautiful female cultivator saw Song Yizhi walking up with a long sword, she felt like crying.
how to spell?
Hit him on the head? !
Song Yizhi put away the long sword in his hand and replaced it with Chang Ling.
"Changqiu Zong Song Yizhi, please give me some advice." After saying this, Song Yizhi raised his hand and bowed in a gentle and polite manner.
The female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect hurriedly raised her hand in return, "The female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect..."
…
After greeting each other, the two girls started fighting.
Seeing Song Yizhi fighting back and forth with the female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect, many people in the ring realized that it was not Song Yizhi's opponent who was letting off steam, but Song Yizhi who was offending him.
Finally, the female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect was rolled up by Chang Ling and sent off the competition ring.
Song Yizhi put away her long silk ribbon and raised her hand to give a slight salute to the female cultivator under the competition ring.
The female cultivator returned the favor, and then she felt like she was surviving a disaster.
After the elders on the other side of the competition arena finished reading, Song Yizhi walked down from the competition arena and walked towards the place where the lots were drawn.
Bei Xianyue and others followed, and then a group of people sat down in the same place.
"You are really right." Wei Ling said, "In the end, a scapegoat was chosen."
Bei Xianyue turned to look at Song Yizhi and said, "Chen Zhi is among the top ten in the Yuan Ying stage of the sect conference."
Song Yizhi was not surprised at all.
"Make the best use of everything." Song Yizhi said unhurriedly.
Because Chen Zhi is in the top ten of Yuanying and he has to participate in the team competition, it is normal for Bai Qiu to push a scapegoat.
Bei Xianyue and others frowned.
Lu Li came over, looked at a few people, and then communicated with Song Yizhi, "The scapegoat was rescued by Master."
Song Yizhi responded.
Lu Li sat down on the side, "The matter is not over yet."
"Indeed." Song Yizhi said slowly, "I killed so many monks this time, I'm afraid troublemakers will come soon."
(End of chapter)
