The red bronze talisman represents the master of a sect!

Now the Red Bronze Yuan Fu was in front, but no one immediately rushed forward, and none of the twelve people, including Luo Yunyang, rushed out immediately.

They waited for an opportunity, waiting for a chance to kick their opponent straight out.

The way the Taixu Xuanmen chose the sect master this time seemed simple and rude, and it could even be said that there was no strategy at all, but there were infinite strategies hidden in it.

A sect master, first of all, must have super strength, but also have the support of others, if these two points cannot be done, then it is not an easy thing to become a sect master.

Now, the red bronze talisman thrown out actually contains the test of these two points.

Among the twelve, several of them are recognized as the strongest, and among them, there are even men with implicit wings, which at first glance have an invincible advantage in speed.

"I think some weak people should be the first to go out!" Tianjiao Yuanzun was dressed in a crimson robe, and the whole person gave people a feeling of illumination.

As soon as his words came out, they immediately attracted the approval of several top powerhouses, and they nodded almost at the same time: "Reasonable." ”

And a few contenders who felt that they were not strong enough quickly transferred their bodies to the strong ones they had taken refuge in.

At one time, twelve people formed four or five small teams.

The reason why it is said to be four or five is because among these twelve people, Luo Yunyang is alone, and there is a gap between the other four small teams.

Luo Yunyang, who is lonely, gives people a feeling of exhaustion.

Because this time the head is openly contested, this barren small world has long been used by people with great magical powers.

As long as they are disciples of the Taixu Xuanmen, they can watch the situation of this sect master battle through a specific method.

Where the Taixu Xuanmen Sect is located, Zheng Rulai and other disciples are outside a large hall, watching the scene of the competition that is reflected in the sky.

Looking at the lonely Luo Yunyang, there was a disciple who was full of reverence for Luo Yunyang, and said angrily: "This ...... That's too much of a bully, isn't it?"

It's just that no one responded to this disciple's words. Although they also feel that this is a bully in their hearts, they are powerless in such situations.

Zheng Rulai shook his head and smiled bitterly, although he felt the gap between himself and Luo Yunyang, but he was really not optimistic about Luo Yunyang's participation in the competition for the head of this time.

After all, the people who participated in the competition this time were the strongest existence among the twelve Yuan Saint disciples. For Zheng Rulai, those names were like stars in the sky, which made him feel terrified.

That's right, it's terrifying!

It can be said that he grew up listening to the names of these people, and once regarded these people as his goal.

But with the increase of cultivation, Zheng Rulai felt how naïve his dream was back then, and the gap between him and these people was too big.

Whether it's cultivation or anything else, it's a world of difference.

"Get out!"

A man with a handsome face and a sword in white looked at Luo Yunyang and scolded in a deep voice. His voice was full of disdain.

This rolling word, without any concealment or reservation, shouted directly at Luo Yunyang rudely.

Now, almost the entire disciples of the Taixu Xuanmen are watching this competition, and in this on-the-spot competition, it is not a shame to fail, but it has just begun, and it is directly scolded by people to get out, which is simply a slap in the face.

And it's a heavy slap in the face!

Jin Luo Yuan Sheng and Xuanhe Yuan Sheng were floating high in the void, and the words of the man in white and fighting with a sword naturally fell in the eyes of the two people.

Jin Luo Yuansheng still had a certain impression of Luo Yunyang, and the moment he heard this cheer, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

They are all disciples of the same sect, and it is really unkind to scold their fellow disciples like this. Seeing him frowning, Xuanhe Yuansheng said lightly: "Senior Brother Ziyun, this disciple, is really a bit reckless. ”

"But it's also a true temperament!"

Jin Luo Yuansheng looked at the position where the white-clothed sword man was standing, and knew that this man was an ally of Tianjiao Yuanzun. He stood up and humiliated Luo Yunyang at this time, probably he also catered to the heart of his senior brother.

Although he didn't agree with Xuanhe Yuansheng's small actions, Xuanhe Yuansheng was a senior brother after all, and he didn't have to, because this kind of trivial matter offended Xuanhe Yuansheng.

What's more, King Fei Shangyuan is dead, and he has no heart to win over the descendants who are about to decline.

"Yes, after all, I am still young, and I am inevitably reckless. ”

Since he chose to compete for the position of leader, Luo Yunyang never thought that others would let him, but he didn't expect that this competition had just begun, and someone would give himself a dog bark so domineeringly.

Luo Yunyang, who heard this cheer, knew that at this time, he couldn't retreat at all, and immediately sneered: "This is a place to compete for the position of the head of the house, how can you hear the dog barking for no reason?"

The man in white with the sword originally wanted to use Luo Yunyang as a stepping stone, so as to gain more attention from Tianjiao Yuanzun, but in his mind, there was a lineage of King Fei Shangyuan, and they had to give up three points to their disciples of the Twelve Yuan Sage.

Now that the lineage has become a rat crossing the street, the reason why he participated in this suzerain competition this time is nothing more than to save face.

For their behavior, I don't have to worry about it at all, and it's best to give them a slap in the face.

But I didn't expect that my words would be counterattacked like this, if I can't come up with any powerful means at this time, then next, I'm afraid I will become a laughing stock of my own strength.

"Junior, you are looking for death!" As the man in white spoke, he waved his palm towards Luo Yunyang. Although the cultivation of this man in white did not reach the Yuan King, he was also the peak of the Shentian Taiyi Yuanzun.

As a descendant disciple of the Ziyun Yuan Sage, not only did he have resources that surpassed those of ordinary Shentian Taiyi Yuanzun, but his exercises were even stronger than those of those Shentian Taiyi Yuanzun.

Even some Yuan kings are inferior to him in terms of exercises! Although they dare not say that they can defeat Yuan Wang, they dare to compete with Yuan Wang.

For his palm, the man in white with a sword was full of confidence, but what he never expected was that the moment his palm was swung out, a slap had already been heavily slammed on his face.

This slap was extremely fast, and under this slap, the man in white with a sword had no room to fight back at all. With the swing of this slap, his whole body flew out directly upside down under this slap.

Although the power of this slap was not weak, it did not mean to kill him, although the man in white with a sword was slammed out for hundreds of miles, but his body did not suffer much damage.

But at the moment of landing, the man covered his swollen face, knowing that at this moment, he had become the laughing stock of the entire Taixu Xuanmen.

"So fast!" One of the contenders for the position of head of the house who watched the battle sighed heartily, he was dressed in a strong suit with nine golden darts under his side.

Tianjiao Yuanzun and the man in battle armor also flashed a trace of surprise in their eyes, they were very clear about the cultivation of the man in white with a sword, so they didn't have much interest in this battle.

Because in their opinion, this battle is actually won and lost. The man in white was just taking their place, driving out a fly that didn't know how to advance or retreat.

Unexpectedly, the man in white not only didn't take advantage of his mouth, but was also slapped out.

"Hahaha, there are still people in my main lineage, that Thousand Sword Yuanzun, it's really embarrassing, this time he wants to become the laughing stock of the whole sect!"

In a place like Taixu Xuanmen, where rules are important, if someone shouts, they will be punished, but at this time, whether it is Zheng Rulai, who has the highest status, or those disciples of the Discipline Hall, they are silent one by one.

For them, the current situation makes them feel very comfortable, enjoyable and cool!

This slap made them feel the dignity that was getting farther and farther away, and at this moment, they returned to their side again.

"Uncle Luo, we must fight for our position as the head of the house!" someone yelled, hoarsely.

Zheng Rulai also felt that he wanted to yell at this time, although yelling at this time was a loss of grace for him, but in his heart, he couldn't help but have such an impulse.

But in the same way, there are also people who are worried: "That Thousand Swords Yuan Zun is a proud disciple of Ziyun Yuan Sage, I heard that he created his own Thousand Swords Slash, and even defeated the Yuan King, this time he was so bullied by Senior Uncle Yunyang, next, I am afraid that Senior Uncle Yunyang will be in trouble." ”

Just as he was speaking, the white-clothed Thousand Sword Yuanzun had already roared and said, "Evil Barrier, I was kind to you, you actually attacked me, today is your death period, Thousand Swords Slash!"

As the words of the Thousand Sword Slash roared out, sword shadows appeared in front of the white-clothed sword man, and each of these sword shadows contained a broken Heavenly Dao law.

Thousands of incomplete Heavenly Dao Laws converged together to form a Heavenly Dao Law that was not only complete, but also imposing.

This law is implied in the rolling sword light, and at the moment when it falls horizontally, it implies a momentum that makes heaven and earth change color.

A thousand swords, a sword slashes the world!

Neither Jinluo Yuansheng nor Xuanhe Yuansheng spoke, but when the two of them slashed out with a thousand swords, they both frowned, because they felt that this Thousand Swords Yuanzun was really a little too impatient.

The master made a move, and he was impatient, not right.

Just when the thoughts were surging in their hearts, Luo Yunyang's figure had already rushed towards the billowing sword light.

As his figure disappeared into the sword light, a slap like a torrential rain suddenly sounded in the void!

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