Seeing Gu Yan fall on the east side of the ring, the Beggar Clan camp was very surprised, and so were the onlookers on the sidelines, whispering to each other. Since Gu Yan had retired for many years, everyone was very unfamiliar with him, and they all speculated about Gu Yan's identity. identity and motivations for coming to power.
Changsheng was still thankful that Gu Yan could return in time before the competition ended, but when he saw Gu Yan's current situation clearly, he frowned and turned from joy to worry. According to the blood stains on Gu Yan's clothes, it could be seen that Gu Yan At this time, there were at least three wounds on the body, two of which were located on the chest and lower abdomen, and one on the left arm. Judging from the rips in the damaged clothes, the two wounds on the chest and lower abdomen should be sword wounds or knife wounds, and the other two wounds were on the chest and lower abdomen. The wound on the left arm should have been caused by a sharp weapon such as an arrow or a crossbow.
The first person to come to his senses was the invigilator, who asked about the origin of his name as usual.
Although Gu Yan's face was pale, he did not show any signs of fatigue. Hearing the invigilator's question, he calmly said, "This is Gu Yan. He comes from Qingyun Mountain in Jiannan Road. He was treated and rescued by Taoist Priest Sanshengzi of Chenglonghu Mountain, and he was able to understand his mind and his nature." , I have restored my cultivation, I am grateful to you, and I am willing to fight for Longhu Mountain."
After Gu Yan finished speaking, there was an instant uproar outside the venue. Most of the older people had heard of Gu Yan's name and knew that he had pure cultivation and unparalleled martial arts. They also knew that he had been crazy for many years and that his cultivation was completely useless. Thinking that he could reopen his spiritual aperture and restore his cultivation.
At this time, Changsun Bairong had transformed into the body of a white tiger and was not allowed to speak. The invigilator also knew that the competition had reached the final moment and did not dare to hesitate or delay. When Gu Yan reported his name and origin, he immediately rang the gong.
As soon as the gong sounded, the white tiger transformed by Changsun Bai Rong sat on the ground and stretched its neck, roared and showed off its power, then rushed out and pounced on Gu Yan.
Gu Yan stood on the spot, raised his hand sideways, and a stream of deep purple spiritual energy rushed out from his right palm.
In the eyes of everyone, Gu Yan's move was to activate the spiritual energy to attack and block it, but when the spiritual energy reached it, the white tiger's forward momentum was not blocked. Not only was it not blocked, but it accelerated towards Gu Yan.
Those who watch the excitement are those who watch the door. The old woman in black at Xuanwu Villa undoubtedly belongs to the latter group. She keenly discovered that the white tiger transformed by Changsun Bairong did not break through the aura sent by Gu Yan, but was extended by Gu Yan. The deep purple spiritual energy dragged back, and he was anxious in his heart, shouting a warning, "Get back!"
The eldest grandson Bai Rong heard the warning of the old woman in black, but it was too late. She had lost the opportunity at this time, and the white tiger she transformed was tightly bound by the spiritual energy sent by Gu Yan, and she could not help herself.
The old woman in black knew that something was wrong. She stood up in desperation and shouted loudly again, "Qingyun Mountain's Zhoutian Divine Skill can destroy a person's foundation and take away his spiritual energy..."
Before the old woman in black finished speaking, she was interrupted by Chang Sheng loudly, "Old woman, don't break the court's martial arts rules by yelling."
After being scolded, the old woman in black turned her head angrily and looked at Changsheng fiercely. Since Changsheng dared to shout, he was not afraid of her glance, nor did he tilt his head to dodge. Instead, he opened his eyes wide and looked provocatively in return.
At this time, the white tiger transformed by Changsun Bairong had been dragged seven feet in front of him by Gu Yan's extended spiritual energy. Although he couldn't help it, the white tiger still fought hard and no longer resisted retreating, but suddenly accelerated, trying to use Gu Yan's drag The momentum rushed past him.
Gu Yan is a Taixuan cultivator who has reached the pinnacle of the Zhoutian Divine Skill. If he wants to absorb other people's spiritual energy, he does not need to hold his palms against each other, nor does he even need to have physical contact with the other party. The extended spiritual energy can rob other people's spiritual energy. Although the white tiger is rushing from his side It rushed past, but did not break away from his control. A deep purple spiritual energy was like a thick rope, tightly dragging the white tiger.
In the blink of an eye, the extended deep purple aura turned into purple aura. This was no longer Gu Yan's Taixuan aura, but Changsun Bairong's Dongyuan aura. This showed that Gu Yan was rapidly extracting Changsun Bairong's aura.
Seeing Changsun Bairong being controlled by others, everyone in the Beggar Clan was extremely anxious, but the most anxious person was Changsun Bairong herself. She could clearly feel that the spiritual energy in her body was passing away rapidly. In panic, she exerted force on all four legs and used sharp and huge tiger claws. The hard masonry in the square was lifted up piece by piece.
At this moment, Yang Kai returned to Chang Sheng's side. Seeing him returning, Chang Sheng hurriedly turned to look at him, "I didn't know that your master was injured."
Yang Kai nodded numbly, "I have told Master everything that needs to be said."
Changsheng wanted to say that the reason why he didn't agree with Yang Kai's summoning Gu Yan back was because he was worried that the temporary summons would disrupt Gu Yan's plan, but he swallowed the words again. At this time, it was not only meaningless, but also There is a suspicion of shirking responsibility.
"The master's situation is not optimistic," Chang Sheng frowned, "He should have fought with more than one person before, and he was seriously injured. In order to rush back to Chang'an as soon as possible, he activated his spiritual energy to use his body skills, which would accelerate the loss of blood. , Judging from the blood stains on Master Ling’s clothes and his face, the blood he has lost has exceeded the limit that ordinary people can bear, and at this time, he is completely supported by spiritual energy.”
"Master has avenged his great revenge, there is no regret anymore." Yang Kai said calmly, with a blank expression.
Hearing Yang Kai's words, Chang Sheng knew that Gu Yan had told Yang Kai about his situation, and Yang Kai was already mentally prepared. In fact, he could detect that Yang Kai was not mentally prepared, and was just trying to calm himself down. Grit your teeth and hold on.
"Brother Yang, I..." Changsheng felt guilty and hesitated to speak.
Yang Kai shook his head and said, "Don't be sad. Master is upright and clear about grievances. There are enemies to repay, and there are kindnesses to repay. Master is also very happy to have such an opportunity to repay your kindness."
Hearing Yang Kai's words, Chang Sheng felt mixed emotions in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "I still have a Heaven-Returning Pill here. I will ask the master to step down later, and I will immediately try to prolong his life and heal his injuries."
Yang Kai didn't answer.
Changsheng returned his sight to the arena. At this time, the fighting in the west arena was still continuing. The statue of Thousand-Hand Guanyin and the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams were still displaying their spells and attacks in the air. There were frequent strange noises and strange images. It was like this. The spirit fight was the most exhausting, and Jiumo Qianshi and Zhang Shan were already sweating profusely in this moment.
At this time, the white tiger transformed by Sun Bairong on the east side of the arena was at the end of its power. Although it was still roaring and struggling, it was gradually showing signs of decadence and its body was gradually shrinking. At this time, the white tiger was less than half of its previous size.
Seeing that his opponent was gone, Gu Yan did not kill him all, and moved his right hand back to move him out of the ring.
Upon seeing this, the old woman from Xuanwu Villa immediately took off her cloak, rushed into the arena with spiritual energy, and wrapped herself in the white tiger in the air. The white tiger shook its body and transformed into a human being, grabbing the cloak to cover its shame and staggering to the ground.
Changsun Bairong had been removed from the ring, and the winner was decided. The invigilator immediately sounded the gong to announce the winner.
Gu Yan closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes slowly, and spoke seriously, "Priest Sansheng is kind and generous, and gave Qingyun Mountain a place to live and settle down. I am deeply grateful, and I am willing to fight for Longhu Mountain again."
Everyone outside the court didn't know why Gu Yan said this, but Chang Sheng knew it. He had previously given Yang Kai's master and apprentice a house as a separate courtyard in Qingyun Mountain. This was what Gu Yan was referring to.
At this moment, Chang Sheng felt mixed emotions and was extremely moved. He was moved not only by Gu Yan's noble character of repaying his kindness with a drop of water, but also by Gu Yan's care and love for Yang Kai. He had previously been kind to their master and disciple. Between the two of them, Gu Yan didn't want Yang Kai to be burdened with these favors all the time, and wanted to return the favors while he was still alive, leaving his apprentice free.
At this time, Changsun Bairong had already stumbled to the sidelines. The old woman in black hurriedly stepped forward to help her. At the same time, she turned to Long Haotian and shouted sternly, "He is injured. You go in and fight for a while, and leave the last game to me." .”
"Okay, I'll fight him!" Long Haotian stood up from his seat and jumped into the arena.
At this time, both the east and west arenas are at a critical juncture. The Taoist camp in the west arena has lost two games in a row. If Zhang Shan loses, he will lose the champion. Although our side has won consecutive victories in the east arena, our camp has no backup candidates at this time. As long as Gu Yan loses, he will also lose the champion.
To put it bluntly, if Zhang Shan and Gu Yan can hold on to the arena when the incense burns out, their side will be able to occupy the position of the two chief champions. If they lose, the Taoist camp will have nothing.
Although the Beggar Clan is a mob, Long Haotian is not a brainless person. He has heard the old woman in black's previous words and knows that Gu Yan's Zhoutian Divine Skill can absorb people's spiritual energy. Therefore, after ringing the gong and starting the battle, he immediately mobilized his body skills and got closer. Gu Yan fought closely.
Long Haotian is an abandoned disciple of Shaolin. The martial arts he uses are mainly Shaolin martial arts. He follows a fierce path, making wind with his fists and kicks, opening and closing. In order to avoid Gu Yan's Zhou Tian magic skill, he always fights with Gu Yan in close combat. He had the opportunity to extend his spiritual energy with Gu Yan, and he also tried his best to avoid contact with Gu Yan's fists and kicks when making moves.
Gu Yan was injured, so close combat was extremely disadvantageous for him. After a few rounds, Long Haotian saw the opportunity, roared for help, and punched out with both fists, hitting Gu Yan's chest.
Gu Yan felt this and hurriedly used his palms to block. He never thought that Long Haotian did not withdraw his moves to dodge, and hit Gu Yan's palms with both fists.
When the fists and palms met, Gu Yan failed to successfully absorb Long Haotian's spiritual energy. It turned out that Long Haotian's heavy punches relied solely on strength and did not use spiritual energy to assist.
Just when Gu Yan hesitated, Long Haotian's Dongyuan Purple Qi surged in. When Gu Yan reacted, the spiritual energy in his body instinctively leaked out and counterattacked. His fists and palms connected, making a dull sound of Qi explosion.
However, unlike other people's spiritual energy, when Long Haotian's spiritual energy was knocked back, he could only remove the force of the rebound with his retreating arms. He still stood on the same spot without moving. As the sound of the explosion came out, Long Haotian gathered his spiritual energy and used his palm again.
Long Haotian's style of play was very clever. No one else would have had time to gather energy to counterattack, but he underestimated the Zhoutian Divine Skill. The Zhoutian Divine Skill can not only absorb other people's spiritual energy, but also expel the absorbed spiritual energy quickly.
When Long Haotian noticed that Gu Yan's full spiritual energy was coming, it was too late to change his tactics. Zi Qi Dongyuan and Shen Zi Taixuan attacked each other. Gu Yan showed pain on his face and took seven steps back, while Long Haotian flew upside down and appeared directly...
