A temporary competition arena was set up in the open space outside the main hall of Wufeng Villa. Luo Yan and Man Pingyue showed their magic weapons under the gaze of everyone, and then started the competition at Mu Shaohong's signal.

Seeing that Luo Yan was only in the middle stage of Mahayana cultivation, Man Pingyue wanted to kill him with one sword, so he made no secret of his murderous intention and dropped the long sword towards Luo Yan, wrapped in blazing fire.

And when the flame flew three feet in front of Luo Yan, it suddenly changed. A golden flame bird flew out from it. It stretched out its claws with a long cry and grabbed Luo Yan's shoulder. Its long pointed beak

, and even pecked at Luo Yan's Tianling Cap.

At this time, Man Pingyue's long knife also flashed with cold light and continued to pierce his abdomen. It seemed that he was preparing to end the battle with one move.

Among the people watching, the subordinates of the Second Village Master Mu Shaohong and the people who came from Jiuxuan Palace secretly applauded when they saw Man Pingyue's instant display of strength. This kind of power has already caught up with the late Mahayana monks.

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"It seems that Young Master can kill the Shadowless Demon Lord who doesn't know the heights of the sky with just one move."

"That is, how can a person who is seeking fame and reputation be able to compete with the Young Palace Master?"

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Under the steps, various voices came out one after another, and these discussions also reached the ears of Jin Jiucheng and Xuanhuang, who were sitting side by side.

Jin Jiucheng's face was calm. He had already spied on Luo Yan's strength before and knew that he would never be as good as he showed, so he ignored these voices who started talking after only seeing the superficial phenomena.

Xuanhuang was secretly happy when he saw his son's display of strength, with a thick smile on his face. However, in order to show a neutral attitude, he waved his hand to signal everyone in Jiuxuan Palace to quiet down, and then turned his gaze to

Luo Yan was surrounded by murderous aura.

Luo Yan, who was standing in the middle of the competition area, sneered in his heart when he saw the murderous intent displayed by his opponent.

Faced with the malicious intent, he did not immediately show off his true strength. He only used the true energy that should be expected from a mid-level Mahayana cultivation to activate the Thunderbolt Slash, and nine five-clawed true dragons flew out from above.

Four of them flew toward the outstretched flaming bird's sharp claws, two faced its long beak, and the remaining three hovered in front of him, biting the long knife that stabbed his lower abdomen.

Amidst the roar of the dragon, the nine dragon shadows bloomed with golden light, shining together with the sun and the moon, covering most of the competition venue for a while, suppressing the momentum of the roaring flames.

The Golden Flame Bird's body was forced to make a 180-degree turn in the void, retreating to the top of Man Pingyue's head.

As for the long sword, it was surrounded by three golden dragons and could neither move forward nor retreat, and was imprisoned in place.

At this time, Xuan Huang, who was watching the battle, had already seen that when Luo Yan activated the nine golden dragons, he also secretly used the Space Dao to imprison the void in front of him. This caught the somewhat careless Man Pingyue off guard and lost the first move.

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However, in order not to make things difficult for Wufeng Villa, Luo Yan had no intention of taking Man Pingyue's life at this moment. He just wanted him to retreat before the difficulties, so this state did not last long.

After three breaths, he released the spatial confinement and recalled the flying golden dragon.

However, after losing the tension, Man Pingyue, who was pulling the knife back hard, was unsteady on his feet. After taking three steps back with a thud, he fell to the ground on his back, attracting the attention of the disciples of Wufeng Villa.

There was a burst of laughter, among which Qingyu's smile made the branches tremble.

However, this scene made Xuanhuang, who was sitting there, look extremely dissatisfied. His original smiling face had become very dissatisfied.

gloomy.

This time it was Jin Jiucheng's turn to speak out to stop everyone's laughter.

Under everyone's gaze, Man Pingyue got up somewhat comically, looked around angrily, and then directed all the resentment in his heart at Luo Yan. He screamed like an out-of-control mad dog and pounced on Luo Yan with a long knife.

Go up.

This time, his whole body was in flames, like a burning fireball. The golden flame bird that had flown out before also attached itself to his body and rushed over together.

Looking at the irrational Man Pingyue, Luo Yan took two steps back, then quickly slashed in front of him and built a strong defense with nine golden dragons.

When the flames and the golden light on the dragon met, it was like two meteors colliding, blooming with dazzling brilliance. Two kinds of light, one red and one gold, flew behind the two people in an arc, and the collision waves spread out and covered the surrounding ground.

A layer was scraped off.

The aftermath was mixed with mud, and rushed towards the viewers who were standing closer, pushing some disciples with lower cultivation levels to fly backwards.

Seeing this power, Mu Shaohong and Tu Yan hurriedly opened the innermost restrictions, thus blocking the spread of the aftermath.

Man Pingyue did not expect that his attack would be blocked again. He released his true energy crazily, constantly stimulating the flames, and continued to exert pressure.

However, these raging fires were like huge waves crashing on the stone wall. Although they were powerful, they were unable to move forward at all.

Luo Yan held the hilt of the sword with one hand and pushed the sword body with the other. He stepped into a horse stance and allowed the flames to roll, but his body did not take even one step back.

Our Lady of Oriole, who was watching the battle, thought to herself, this guy is so calm. People are going to kill you, but you are still so polite. It seems that you can really endure it for the sake of Wufeng Villa!

Qingyu, who was standing behind Jin Jiucheng, looked a little unhappy at the moment, complaining that Luo Yan was merciful, and didn't understand why he didn't kill the opponent directly?

She was very aware of Luo Yan's strength. If he attacked with all his strength, Man Pingyue would not be able to block even a single move.

After the two people on the field were in a stalemate for more than ten breaths, Luo Yan's arm shook slightly, and an even greater force came from the mouths of the nine golden dragons that stood upright.

The next moment, everyone watching saw nine rays of golden light pushing a ball of fire backwards. The two rays of light, one red and one gold, which were originally less than three feet together, gradually separated, and finally the red flame was sent back ten feet away.

At this time, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Man Pingyue has actually lost in this competition. Since the opponent can force him back like this, if he has murderous intentions, he can naturally take his life easily.

It's a pity that bystanders are clear and the authorities are confused, not to mention that Man Pingyue is now blinded by anger.

Instead of being grateful to Luo Yan for showing mercy twice, he thought the other party was playing a trick on him and deliberately making him look embarrassed in front of everyone.

Now that he was forced to retreat, he gritted his teeth with hatred and made an even more irrational decision in anger.

He suddenly bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the flaming sword. Then, he revealed the body of the Black Bird, fused his body with the Golden Flame Bird, and attached it to the sword.

Looking at this long flaming sword, it suddenly became more than three feet long, and the entire blade was covered with blazing fire that was more than ten feet high.

"Go to hell——"

Amidst the roar, the red giant knife slashed down on Luo Yan's head again.

"The Secret Technique of Jiuxuan Palace——"

now

A few knowledgeable monks in the field recognized this magical power, and the five old phoenixes had different expressions on their faces.

The owner of the first village, Jin Jiucheng, had a calm face, and there was an unnoticeable expectation in his heart. The owner of the second village, Mu Shaohong, was happy for Man Pingyue. He judged that Luo Yan had no chance of surviving this attack.

Shui Yuntian, the leader of the third village, Huo Ying, the leader of the fourth village, and Tu Yan, the leader of the fifth village, did not understand Luo Yan's true strength, so when they saw Man Pingyue using the secret technique, they still sweated for Luo Yan.

Qingta was even more worried and held Zhirou's hand tightly. After Zhirou felt his nervousness, she comforted him in a low voice: "Don't worry, I believe this competition will be over soon."

Luo Yan felt a little angry when he saw the opponent repeatedly attacking him. He then increased the strength in his hand a little more, raised the Thunderbolt Slash high, and drew down a purple mysterious thunder as thick as a millstone, before the long knife flew in front of him.

When he was only one foot away, he accurately hit the handle of the knife.

"Bang——, stab la la——"

Surrounded by the electric arc, a long knife flew out under the purple light and plunged deeply into the ground more than ten feet away.

Immediately afterwards, where the fire ball was, a golden dragon soared into the sky, its mouth opened and bit directly into the head with a charred face.

"Sword saves people——"

At the critical moment, Xuan Huang, the master of Jiuxuan Palace who was eager to save his son, ignored the rules and waved his hand to emit a red light, scattering the falling golden dragon figure and saving Man Pingyue from the dragon's mouth.

Then, he scolded the disciples of Jiuxuan Palace who were still in a daze: "Why don't you help your young palace master down quickly?"

Under his scolding, a few people who reacted hurriedly to the competition venue, lifted Man Pingyue, who was in tattered clothes and covered in burnt skin, from the ground and left quickly.

Luo Yan withdrew his Thunderous Slash, cupped his fists and bowed to everyone present before walking towards Qingyu.

After seeing Luo Yan win, Qingyu ran down the steps excitedly and hugged the burly body tightly.

Jin Jiucheng also appeared very nervous. He suddenly stood up from his chair and shouted to Mu Shaohong, the owner of the second village: "Second brother, go and see if nephew Ping Yue is injured?"

After receiving the instruction, Mu Shaohong hurriedly followed.

Then, Jin Jiucheng looked at Luo Yan again, and said with a stern face: "Come here, take down this person who hurt the young master of Jiuxuan Palace."

The dozen or so disciples of Wufeng Villa standing at the foot of the steps did not react for a moment when they heard the owner's instructions. They paused for three breaths before walking towards Luo Yan.

When Qingyu saw that they were about to arrest Luo Yan, she immediately protected her and shouted loudly: "Before the competition, both parties had agreed to live or die. Now that Man Pingyue is injured, we can only blame him for his poor academic skills. How can we blame Mu?"

On Bei?"

Jin Jiucheng saw Qingyu blocking the arrest, so he angrily scolded: "Yu'er, don't mess around, why don't you retreat quickly?"

"I'm not messing around. Uncle Xuanhuang saw the whole competition clearly. I believe Jiuxuan Palace will not break the agreement just because of such a trivial matter." Qingyu continued to defend.

The old palace master naturally understood in his heart that the father and daughter were trying to make a good show and a bad show in front of him, just to make him admit defeat and fulfill his previous promise.

In front of so many people, even if Xuanhuang deliberately kept silent, he couldn't resist Qingyu's questioning by name.
Chapter completed!