Watching Master Fuyun go away, Long Hao on the side felt a little uneasy and said anxiously: "Master uses a thousand-year spiritual plant to exchange for the disciple's skills. The price is too high! The disciple dare not accept it!"
"The elders are kind to you. I don't like pretentious people."
"Thank you, master!" Long Hao thanked him decisively.
Jiang Yun nodded. This new apprentice's reaction was quite good. If he continued to refuse, he would be very disappointed. Fortunately, he was not a pedantic and stubborn fool.
"This top-quality flying sword and this talisman are given to you by my master. You can practice the flying sword here before going out."
"Thank you, Master, for the treasure!"
The little guy responded quickly this time and accepted decisively without refusing. Jiang Yun was very satisfied.
"Do you know why I asked you to finish the sacrifice before going out!"
"Master hopes that the treasure he gave you will not be seen by others. He may want me to hide my weakness and use it at a critical moment."
"You can teach me, boy. After the sacrifice, go to the ring and let me see your fighting ability."
"Yes, master!"
There are seven huge arenas standing in the huge open space in the north of Tainan Mountain.
Jiang Yun brought Long Hao to the arena not far from the Spirit Beast Mountain. The disciples on the side had already arranged chairs, tables, fruits, and carpets on the ground.
Jiang Yun sat down directly, and the manager of Spirit Beast Mountain on the side said respectfully: "Uncle Master, there are so many casual cultivators participating in our spirit beast mountain arena competition, and we may not be able to finish them all today."
Jiang Yun looked at the arena. Sure enough, a group of people were surrounding the Spirit Beast Mountain Arena. The number of people was much larger than in other arenas.
Jiang Yun made a visual inspection and found that there were about 100 to 150 people in other arenas, but the number in the Spirit Beast Mountain arena was obviously more than 200 people.
"It doesn't matter, just maintain order and ensure fairness!"
After speaking, Jiang Yun took out a jade slip and began to study it.
"Yes, uncle!"
"Xiao Liu, you go too!"
"Yes, master!"
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On the Spirit Beast Mountain Arena, Long Hao stood expressionless on the arena, with his hands behind his back, looking like a young adult, with a golden flying sword floating and spinning around him. His opponent was a twelfth-level Qi training stage Male cultivator.
The male cultivator looks to be in his thirties and has a slim build. He is dressed as a casual cultivator and has a low-grade black magic weapon shield floating in front of him.
Seeing that the young boy in front of me had the same cultivation level as me, and that he had a mid-grade flying sword, but I had saved for several years before buying a low-grade magic weapon, a shield, I felt unhappy.
Then he thought that the other party had already worshiped Jiang Yun as his teacher, and it was still unknown whether he could even enter the seven major sects. At this moment, the lanky male cultivator was burning with jealousy in his heart, and he complained that God was unfair.
"Hmph, no matter how talented this kid is, he is just a baby. He will probably cry and go home after using the fire bomb technique. See how I embarrass him. Maybe Senior Jiang will take a fancy to me and ask me to join the Zhenfan Palace. !”
After the two stood still, the Spirit Beast Mountain disciple on the stage announced the start.
The tall and lanky male cultivator made a secret with his hands, and two flames quickly formed in his palms. As he pushed his hands forward, two head-sized fire bombs flew towards Long Hao with long fire tails.
Judging from the size, color and casting speed of the fire bomb technique, this tall and lanky male cultivator did have a few tricks up his sleeve, and he had obviously put in a lot of effort.
Just when the male cultivator thought Long Hao was about to panic, Long Hao's figure did not move his hands at all.
The golden flying sword that was floating around him made a buzzing sound and turned into a golden sword light and flew forward.
During the flight, the golden flying sword adjusted its angle and direction, and golden light turned into an arc and flashed past.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
The two fireballs were penetrated one after another, turning into two dazzling sparks, and then turned into dots of red aura that spread out, very gorgeous.
The tall and thin male cultivator did not have time to look at this scene, but used all his strength to use his shield to block the path of the golden light.
The shield nearly doubled in size under the full injection of spiritual power, completely covering most of the male cultivator's body.
The flying sword showed no signs of slowing down and shot straight towards the shield, seemingly trying to pierce the shield.
Just when everyone thought the flying sword was going to hit the shield, an unexpected scene happened.
When the flying sword approached the shield, it suddenly flipped over. A golden arc flashed, and the shield was hit on the left side by the flying sword.
Under the impact of the impact, the shield moved two inches laterally, revealing the tall and thin male cultivator behind him. The flying sword took this opportunity to fly towards the male cultivator and landed on the male cultivator's neck.
Feeling the sharp edge close at hand, the male cultivator's back was covered with cold sweat, and he quickly shouted to admit defeat.
You must know that there is no rule against death in the ring competition, and death is in vain.
After the male cultivator admitted defeat, the flying sword that rested on the male cultivator's neck made a clear sound and flew back in the direction of Long Hao.
Although Jiang Yun did not look at the ring, he still observed the battle under the influence of his spiritual consciousness. After all, he was his disciple, so he still cared about it in his heart.
"Not bad, some brains."
In Jiang Yun's opinion, although his opponent's shield was only a low-grade magical weapon, it was very thick. Although the flying sword is of a higher grade, it still suffers from the toughness.
Although the shield can be destroyed if it is stabbed directly, the flying sword will also be damaged. Those who confront you head-on are all idiots.
Jiang Yun was quite satisfied with the new disciple's combat performance.
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Not long after the arena competition started, a burly middle-aged male cultivator came to the door of a room in an inn in Fang City.
The male cultivator looked around and found no one, then cautiously opened the door and walked in, and immediately closed the door.
Inside the room was a middle-aged female cultivator wearing a pink skirt. The female cultivator was meditating on the bed. When the male cultivator came in, she slowly opened her eyes and smiled.
"I've met the seniors, but I don't know what's the point of asking the juniors to come here?"
"Wu Hong, your job is here. A metallic Tianlinggen monk appeared in Tainan Xiaohui this time. This person has been accepted by Jiang Yun. I need you to deal with that kid."
A chill ran down the male cultivator's back. He realized that this was a death mission. After two seconds of silence, he said in a solemn voice: "Senior, aren't we only responsible for collecting intelligence? Why are there assassination missions?"
The female cultivator snorted and said coldly: "I made a temporary decision on this matter. It is true that we are only responsible for intelligence work, but this time the situation is special and the Tianlinggen qualification is worth taking action!"
"Besides, don't forget the restrictions on yourself. You have no choice!"
After saying that, the female nun took out a box from the storage bag and handed it over.
"With this thing in hand, the probability of success is not low."
The burly male cultivator opened the box and looked at it with a struggling look on his face, as if hesitating.
The female cultivator narrowed her eyes and seemed a little dissatisfied. The male cultivator finally gritted his teeth and said:
"Senior, it is strictly forbidden to use this treasure in the ring competition. In addition, Tianlinggen monks are so precious. No matter whether I succeed or not, I will definitely die. If this happens, my family..."
The female cultivator replied decisively: "Don't worry, although our demons often kill people and exterminate clans, we will not mistreat those who have made meritorious deeds."
"Let's do this. I swear to Dao Xin that as long as you handle this matter well, not only will your family be safe, but we will also ensure that your seriously ill daughter will be cured. We will also take her into the sect and give her a foundation stone as a gift. Dan.”
"Although your cultivation has reached the twelfth level of the Qi training stage, you are too old and are almost fifty years old.
Even if you enter the sect, at this age you are not even qualified to participate in the internal competition to compete for the Foundation Establishment Pill. "
"In short, your eyesight is worthless in the seven major sects. Entering the sect is just a job."
"You no longer have the chance to build a foundation. Don't you want your daughter to have the opportunity to build a foundation?"
The male cultivator knelt down heavily, kowtowed, and hissed: "Even if we die together, we will definitely accomplish this. I hope our seniors will keep their word!"
"That's natural."
The male cultivator kowtowed again, "Thank you, senior!"
After saying that, he wiped the snot and tears from his face, got up and decisively left the room.
When the door was closed again, the female cultivator slowly got off the couch, opened the window, and looked at the strong man walking away, sneering in her heart.
"Idiot, your daughter only has three spiritual roots. Although her qualifications are a bit lacking, she looks pretty good. If she joins the sect, someone will love her."
"Of course I will give you the Foundation Establishment Pill, but when refining the Foundation Establishment Pill, there will inevitably be some inferior pills with too many impurities, but that is also the Foundation Establishment Pill, and I am a person who keeps my word."
"Go for it! Don't waste my words."
A smile appeared on the corner of the female cultivator's mouth, and she also left the inn and walked towards the outside of Fangshi.
"I have to leave as soon as possible, lest the angry Jiang Yun find me and beat me to death."
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Long Hao then won two games in a row.
One involves using golden swordsmanship and mid-grade flying swords to defeat a monk who possesses three high-grade magic weapons head-on.
Long Hao has been able to release several golden swords at the same time since he was in the Qi training stage, and he can also use his fingers with ease. The opponent was unable to resist, and finally had no choice but to admit defeat.
The opponent in the other game is a young female nun from the Yunzhou Qu family, which is good at drawing talismans and spells.
As soon as the female cultivator came up, she sacrificed more than a dozen talismans, and a large number of fireballs, waterballs, wooden thorns, earth cones, and golden swords were fired at Long Hao.
At the same time, the female cultivator slapped the ground, and several thick vines emerged from it, moving towards Long Hao like a rolling python. The combined spells in the air and on the ground were overwhelming.
Long Hao quickly judged the situation and decisively stepped on the middle-grade flying sword to fly into the air to avoid it.
It can be seen that Long Hao has specially practiced, and he is very flexible in turning and flipping. He even jumped up from the flying sword with both feet to avoid a fire bomb, and the flying sword flew to the bottom of his feet to catch it.
Long Hao used the Golden Light Shield Technique and the Golden Sword Technique while dodging.
Less than ten breaths into the fight, something unexpected happened.
Long Hao released a total of four golden sword techniques.
And one of the small golden sword skills actually broke through the female cultivator's two defensive shields at once and stabbed the female cultivator in the shoulder.
The opponent's face turned green on the spot after being stabbed, and he decisively admitted defeat.
And the golden sword turned into a green flying sword, which was the top-quality flying sword presented by Jiang Yun.
This flying sword has no name. It is a wooden flying sword. The hilt is as green as emerald. The sword body is slender and sharp. The whole thing is very beautiful like a handicraft.
Although the flying sword is very beautiful, it contains strong wood-type toxins. Typically, the more beautiful the thing, the more poisonous it is.
In addition to the excellent quality of the flying sword itself, the flying sword comes with the wood shadow technique. This is an illusion that can be transformed into various items, including golden swords, ice spikes, and earthen cones.
If you want to turn into a brick and fly in the sky, that's fine, but no normal person would do that.
Although it is just an illusion, if used well it can turn the tide of the battle in an instant.
The monks watching around also started talking after seeing this scene.
"The little guy is awesome!"
"As expected of Tianlinggen!"
"A foundation-building pill must be his!"
A couple near the Yellow Maple Valley Arena were also discussing.
"Senior brother Lu, that junior brother from Tianlinggen is young but very powerful."
"Hmph, if I use my full strength, that kid is no match for me."
Lu Yunfeng had long been jealous of Long Hao being accepted as a disciple by Jiang Yun.
In his opinion, his Wind Spiritual Root is not much different from Heavenly Spiritual Root, so why didn't Elder Jiedan take over... and offered to accept him as a registered disciple?
Han Li was also watching from a distance. Although he did not participate in the spiritual root test, he also learned from the exchanges between casual cultivators that Jiang Yun had accepted a Tianlinggen disciple.
At this moment, Han Li felt that he had to practice hard. As Jiang Yun's sworn brother, that meant that the child should call him...uncle or master uncle?
As an uncle, wouldn't it be too embarrassing if he couldn't defeat his nephew? Han Li felt a sense of urgency inexplicably.
Next, Long Hao will have the fourth competition. If he can win, he will be among the top ten and receive the Foundation Establishment Pill.
The opponent was an older male cultivator with a burly build and a cultivation level of thirteenth level. From his body posture, he could tell that he was an experienced man in martial arts.
The male cultivator looked honest and politely cupped his fists at Long Hao, who also cupped his fists in response.
"The competition begins!"
Following the referee's order, the middle-grade flying sword floating beside Long Hao turned into a sword light and shot out.
The burly male cultivator did not defend but took out a black spear. His arm muscles bulged and he roared before throwing the spear, aiming directly at Long Hao.
The spear turned into a black light and shot out as fast as lightning.
Long Hao frowned as he saw the mid-grade flying sword change direction and accurately hit the spear body, showing strong control.
At this time, another black light passed by not far from Feijian, it was the second spear.
Long Hao's expression changed, he made a hand seal, and in an instant a golden shield appeared in front of him, which was the Golden Light Shield Technique.
The moment the spear and the golden shield touched, the three purple beads inlaid on the front of the spear flashed.
"Boom~~"
Along with an explosion with thunder and fire, Long Hao jumped out of the smoke and dust. A large number of cracks appeared in the golden light shield in front of him, and then it suddenly shattered, and the golden light dissipated.
"It's a bit interesting to embed the Hunyuan Pearl on a metal spear, and then rely on the powerful throwing ability to quickly hit the enemy! But it's useless to me!"
Long Hao quickly judged the opponent's method.
At this time, the opponent took out two spears again, with several purple beads still inlaid on the spears. Long Hao snorted coldly, made a hand seal and released two golden shields again.
The two spears were projected towards Long Hao again at extremely fast speeds.
Long Hao didn't take it to heart. In his opinion, the golden shield protected him safely, so he concentrated on controlling the flying sword in order to deal with the opponent's magic weapon spear as soon as possible.
Jiang Yun, who was far away, always felt that this scene seemed familiar. He subconsciously sensed it with his spiritual consciousness, and his expression suddenly changed.
Just as the spear flew halfway across the field, something unexpected happened...
Several thick green vines spread quickly from the ground under Long Hao's feet and began to entangle each other, forming a green shield to wrap Long Hao inside.
The moment the shield was completed, two spears pierced the shield.
"Boom!~~~~Boom!"
Suddenly, dazzling lightning flashed across the ring, and the people around him could not help but close their eyes when a huge purple thunder fire exploded instantly.
A blazing wave brought a powerful impact, and with an earth-shattering noise, the surrounding monks were also pushed away more than ten meters by the impact.
The monks who were closer to the ring even vomited blood.
When the fire light dissipated, the arena that was fifteen feet long and ten feet wide could be seen exploded in half.
A circular crater several feet wide appeared at the site of the explosion. The ground around the crater was full of huge cracks. Due to the extremely high heat, a large area of the soil in the crater had melted.
Due to this incident, the expressions of the monks in other arenas and the elders and disciples of the seven major sects all changed, and they understood that something big had happened today.
The vine shield around Long Hao began to dissipate. At this time, Long Hao's face was pale and the corners of his mouth were bleeding. He looked at the scene in front of him and his mouth moved slightly, but he couldn't say a word, with a look of fear.
This kid was obviously frightened. After all, he had just passed through the gate of hell. In the end, no matter how mature he looked on the surface, he was still just a twelve-year-old kid.
Long Hao understood that if his master hadn't taken action just now, he would have died.
Jiang Yun had already appeared behind the burly male cultivator at some unknown time. Two immobilization charms had been attached to the male cultivator's back. At the same time, Jiang Yun held the blade of a dagger with one hand. Judging from the movements of the burly male cultivator, he seemed to want to commit suicide.
Nangong Wan, Li Huayuan and others flew over from a distance.
"Junior Brother Jiang, that was..."
"Tianleizi, and it is specially made, otherwise it would not be so powerful."
"The one just now is enough to kill an ordinary late-stage foundation-building monk. The other party's goal is very clear."
He broke off the dagger and threw it away. Jiang Yun put one hand on the burly male cultivator's head and used the Soul Searching Technique. After two breaths, he lowered his hand. The male cultivator's eyes were already white, but his body was frozen due to the holding charm. Didn't fall down.
"It's a subordinate of the Demonic Dao who is responsible for detecting intelligence in the Yue Kingdom. The messenger is a female nun from the Hehuan Sect."
After hearing Jiang Yun's words, Nangong Wan and others' faces darkened, and they couldn't help but feel angry.
Li Huayuan was particularly angry and shouted that he would be incompatible with the devil.
Long Hao's assassination was not a trivial matter.
This kind of thing of assassinating the opponent's seeds in the Dan Formation Stage or even the Nascent Soul Stage is very taboo.
After all, it is not polite to reciprocate. If you can do this today, I can do the same tomorrow. Once the two sides open this hole, the losses for both parties will be beyond imagination.
They all understood that although it was Jiang Yun's disciple who was assassinated this time, it was actually a slap in the face of the Seven Sects. What happened here today will quickly spread throughout the Yue Kingdom through the mouths of countless casual cultivators.
If the seven major factions fail to handle this matter properly, it will definitely greatly affect the majesty of the seven major factions. Once the majesty is gone, the control of the families under their opponents will be shaken.
The Immortal Cultivation Family of the Yue Kingdom has been divided into three parts, some have secretly surrendered, some are neutral, and some are loyal to the sect, but the proportions of these three parts will change at any time.
Jiang Yun flew into the air with a serious face, and a powerful spiritual consciousness spread in all directions, one kilometer, two kilometers, five kilometers, ten kilometers...but nothing was gained.
Jiang Yun did not give up, but concentrated his consciousness to scan in one direction. His first choice was the east, because Tianluo Kingdom, the base of the Demonic Path, was located to the east of Yue Kingdom.
Fifteen kilometers, thirty kilometers, fifty kilometers, Jiang Yun's consciousness reached its limit, but still could not find the target.
Jiang Yun frowned and began to adjust his direction. After more than ten breaths...
"Found it! I didn't expect to run south. Could it be that I wanted to go to Zijin Kingdom first, and then rush to my hometown? That's very cunning!"
Finally, Jiang Yun found his target. More than 40 kilometers away from the south of Tainan Mountain, a female cultivator stood on a handkerchief and flew toward the southern border.
"I'll leave it to you all, Jiang will handle this matter!"
As soon as he finished speaking, before Nangong Wan and others could talk, Jiang Yun turned into a ray of light and shot towards the south, disappearing from sight in the blink of an eye.
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