Chapter 369: A mouse on the surface, a cat in the dark

Come up, do you want me to ask you to fail? ”

It wasn't that more serious expression, and even the tone was a ridiculous lightness.

And just after Yao Fengyu's words fell, Yeyang directly jumped up and down in front of the high platform, facing the more than 3,000 disciples of the Yunhai Sect at the square, and said bluntly:

"My name is Ye Yan, Yunhai Sect's 'Tianyunzi', please advise!"

At this moment, there were only these two words left in the hearts of all the monks present, but Yao Fengyu had never spoken to confirm it, and they had no conditions to challenge Yeyang, so they could only endure it.

"Grant! The title of Tianyunzi! All disciples can have objections!"

Then it was like watching the excitement and not thinking it was a big deal, Yao Fengyu stood up and provoked all the personal disciples and inner disciples under the high platform, forcing them to challenge Yeyang.

As for why this is so, it may be because Yao Fengyu feels that Yeyang's cultivation at the moment must be hidden, so he is so fearless.

"Aren't you afraid that they will defeat me and lose your old face, teacher?"

Looking at the more than 3,000 people who were eager to try under the high platform, Yeyang, who was expressionless on his face, was secretly speaking to Yao Fengyu.

Or because of a deliberate move, this sentence was intercepted by many other elders.

Suddenly, many voices were either mocking or ridiculing, but there was no doubt that the meaning between the words was that Yao Fengyu used the privilege of the Great Elder to move forward to promote a foreign monk to become the Young Sect Master, which was really inappropriate.

But even after receiving the transmission from the other elders, Yao Fengyu still lowered his voice and said as if he hadn't heard it:

"Sitting in this position, there are benefits that you can't imagine, don't play me, I can't afford to lose this old face. ”

There was no transmission, Yao Fengyu's words were naturally heard by the other elders, and Mu Xi, who was standing behind him, also heard such words, suppressed the puzzlement in his heart, and just watched what Yeyang was capable of, and actually made the great elder she respected the most so high.

If you didn't pay attention to Yao Fengyu, it would be like taking a staircase, and Yeyang walked down from the high platform out of thin air.

His eyes are still flat, and his face is still paralyzed.

"Ring, get up!"

As the night sun had just fallen on the ground, the twelve elders who had been silent for a long time also stood up again, and as soon as they put their hands out, a huge portal also appeared under the square, and the terrible gasp force wanted to suck everyone into it.

But this is still too pediatric for the Xuanyin monk after all, so no one will be stumped by that sudden suction.

But just when Yeyang was a little puzzled, the disciples of the Yunhai Sect who had resisted the suction force gradually sank into the portal, and at the same time, above the center of the small square, a transparent ball with a radius of two zhang gradually condensed.

Yeyang, who had not yet entered the portal, glanced at the transparent orb, instantly understood something, and then stopped stopping.

As soon as he landed on the portal, Yeyang felt like he had stepped on the ground.

His feeling was not false, that is, when Yeyang's whole body was submerged in the portal, he opened his eyes and came to a place where there was only soil and white clouds and sky.

There are no mountains, no rivers, and no buildings.

"Is it an independent arena space? It should be the handiwork of the sage of the sea of clouds. ”

Ignoring the disciples of the Yunhai Sect who were full of battle intent and hatred when they looked at him, Yeyang muttered alone in his heart, and also rose into the air, looking around at the surrounding environment.

In this case, I don't know what kind of rules are used to fight, and Yeyang only feels a chill behind him.

Turning around, he waved his palm, directly revealing the strength of the eighth order of Xuanyin, and easily broke the sword light that was not struck with all his strength, Yeyang's face was cold, and he was about to dodge and fall in front of the disciple who attacked him.

But just as expected, thinking of what his actions meant, a personal disciple dressed in blue and white clothes and carrying a stick-like object on his back also directly blocked in front of Yeyang, and said directly:

"Maybe you don't know the rules of the challenge of our young sect master of the Yunhai Sect, so I will explain to you that it is feasible? ”

While talking to Yeyang, he cast his eyes at those disciples of the Yunhai Sect who were still eager to try, and at the end of his speech to Yeyang, he said to those disciples of the Yunhai Sect.

Or because Yeyang has really caused the anger of the public, even the other personal disciples who are very unhappy with this personal disciple on weekdays have acquiesced to his self-assertion.

Nodding lightly to the disciples of the Yunhai Sect who agreed with his words, he stood in front of Yeyang, and the disciples with spears on their backs also explained to Yeyang:

"In the Yunhai Sect, there are many kinds of competitions between disciples, so I'll tell you about the more common ones. ”

"The first type is the more regular ring match, which appears in ranked matches more commonly, and you may have heard of and been exposed to it; the second type is the challenge match, which is also used for ranking matches or when you settle some disputes privately, and the third type we are in at the moment, the title competition, there are no other rules except for not killing people and abolishing people's cultivation. ”

Before the words fell, a stick came out, pointing directly at Yeyang's chest.

But the speed of the stick was deliberately restrained, so as to give Yeyang the reaction process, so he didn't even rub Yeyang's clothes for half a minute.

"So? I see. ”

After dodging, Yeyang disappeared directly in front of everyone's eyes, leaving only an afterimage and that murderous word.

"Ahh

A scream suddenly sounded, and the disciple who sneaked up on Yeyang at the beginning was cut off limbs, and his waist was amputated, which was not enough for a Xuanyin to kill and seriously injure him, but the cold qi on Yeyang's sword was eroding the scattered body, making it impossible to recover.

Seeing this scene, the other monks hurriedly became vigilant, Yeyang's cultivation had the eighth order of Xuanyin (previously revealed), and the speed was even more unexpected by many people.

Therefore, if you don't want to end up with the person before, you can only play that twelve-point spirit.

But they cheered up, but the night sun seemed to have completely disappeared into this space, and no breath overflowed, but the afterimages that appeared from time to time caused some people who were a little nervous to be bombarded.

(As for the person who was cut to pieces by the night sun, he was also forcibly recalled from the space by the twelve elders early, and he was helped to remove the cold left by the night sun, so he also let him go back to rest well, so as to prevent him from being abolished in disguise because of the cold left by the night sun.) )

Because of this, not long after entering the arena space, on the original boundless desert, there were also one hundred zhang sinkhole, a thousand zhang abyss...