Chapter 240: The Crowd's Performance

Si Baizang and other high-ranking sect leaders who were sitting on the high platform also saw Yang Qing's expression.

"This son is amazingly talented, given time, the number one on the hidden dragon list is definitely in his pocket, but it's a pity that he has only been cultivating for decades, and the time is too short."

Si Baizang shook his head slightly, with a slight look of regret on his face.

The Hidden Dragon Ranking Contest is held once every 1,000 years, and as long as the age is not more than 1,000 years old, any monk can participate.

In this way, some of the participating monks have been cultivating for more than 900 years, while some of the participating monks have only been cultivating for a few decades, which seems very unfair.

However, the Hidden Dragon List competition is a battle for luck, and the reason why you have cultivated for a short time is because you were born at the wrong time, that is, you are not lucky enough and you can't complain about others.

"This Yang Qing is making rapid progress, and when the Hidden Dragon List competition begins, he may not have the strength to compete for the Hidden Dragon List." An inner door elder said.

"Even if Yang Qing enters the Hidden Dragon List, it is not necessarily a good thing! In the past fifteen years, he has not done a single task for the sect, and he has no sense of belonging to the sect at all! Great Elder Ling Hai said with a sneer.

"Xie Fan, who is with Yang Qing, has done a lot of sect tasks, hasn't he also become an inner disciple!" The Inner Gate Elder just now looked at Ling Hai with a sneering expression.

"He can't pass the Guรฒ Inner Disciple Assessment, is his strength not enough, does this also depend on me?" Great Elder Ling Hai snorted lightly.

"Ling Hai, what kind of situation is it, you know better than anyone else in your heart!"

"Well, don't say any more. If Yang Qing and Xie Fan were able to enter the top 100 of the sect this time, they would automatically become inner disciples. If anyone is against it, go and explain it to the whole sect disciples! โ€

Si Baizang frowned, and interrupted the quarrel between the two.

Ling Hai showed a little displeasure on his face, but in the end, he just snorted coldly and didn't say anything more.

After Yang Qing returned to the peak, a few more rounds later. Duan Qianqian's disciple token also emitted light, and then she disappeared in place and appeared in the ring.

Duan Qianqian's opponent was a monk in the early stage of out-of-body development, wearing a dark red robe, his hair was scattered behind his head, and his body exuded a strange aura.

"Little girl, it's better for you to admit defeat, if I miss for a while and make your face, you will regret it again. The wound caused by my Bloodstained Blood Dafa can't be completely erased. Hey, hey, hey, hey......"

The monk in the early stage of the out-of-body sneered twice, and the blood-red true yuan on his body condensed into a twisted blood shadow with teeth and claws, which looked very strange and evil.

Duan Qianqian ignored him, more than a dozen green runes appeared on his right hand, and they gently brushed in front of him, a burst of verdant light lit up, and countless vines and branches entangled appeared in the ring. In front of her.

"Some branches and vines are blocking me first, you are so whimsical!"

The out-of-body early stage monk sneered, his palms raised, and more than a dozen blood-colored runes appeared from his body. It revolved around his body.

"Bloodstained everywhere!"

Under the feet of that monk, blood springs appeared, and countless black stained blood gushed out from the blood springs, rushing towards Duan Qianqian.

Where the black blood flows. The ring was corroded into countless potholes, and puffs of smoke came out.

When the barrier set up by Duan Qianqian came into contact with the black dirty blood, it immediately began to absorb the dirty blood on the ground. But the blood was so corrosive that the plants died.

This is an inferior move in the out-of-body period, although it has not yet been completed, but it has also been integrated into seventy or eighty percent of the law perception, coupled with the weirdness of the bloodline law, even if it is a monk in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, he will suffer if he is not careful.

However, Duan Qianqian, who had been instructed by Yang Qing, obviously had the means to deal with it.

"White Lotus in full bloom!"

A huge lotus leaf appeared at Duan Qianqian's feet, and on top of the lotus leaf, there was a white flower bone.

Under the lotus leaves, countless long roots sprouted, and began to quickly absorb the dirty blood, and at the same time, the white flower bones under Duan Qianqian's feet slowly began to open.

As the white lotus flower opened, a faint white halo appeared, purifying the dirty blood absorbed by the rhizome and transforming it into pure aura, which was stored in the flower room.

"This battle has been decided!"

Seeing that the white lotus flower under Duan Qianqian's feet had been completely opened, Yang Qing said with a chuckle.

This move of the White Lotus Bloom is a complete move during the out-of-body period, and it is a move that Yang Qing created for her according to the laws of the wood system that Duan Qianqian comprehended.

Although Duan Qianqian had not fully mastered this move, under the increase of the body of the wood spirit, the power of this move was no worse than the consummation state.

Seeing the dirty blood on the ground being quickly absorbed by the rhizome of the white lotus, the face of the out-of-body early stage monk suddenly became solemn.

"Take me one more move, Blood God Palm!"

The remaining dirty blood on the ground quickly condensed together, turned into a black and red palm, and slapped towards Duan Qianqian.

"Broken!"

Duan Qianqianjiao snorted, and pointed her right hand towards the black and red palm, and a petal of the white lotus flower under her feet withered, turning into a white light, flying towards the black and red palm.

"Poofโ€”"

The black-red palm was directly shattered by the white petals, and then the white petals continued to gain momentum and hit the body of the out-of-body monk, directly injuring him and hitting the shield of the ring.

"In this battle, Duan Qianqian won!"

After Duan Qianqian finished the battle, it didn't take long for Xie Fan to take the battle.

Xie Fan stood quietly in the ring, without a trace of momentum on his body, in the eyes of everyone, he was just an ordinary monk, maybe he would be eliminated the first time he went to the ring.

However, these people's thoughts were shattered the moment Xie Fan took out his sword.

They didn't know how to describe Xie Fan's brilliant sword, that sword was like a blue sky, like a white cloud, like a breeze, so natural, people were unconsciously immersed in it.

Xie Fan's opponent was immersed in the artistic conception created by Xie Fan and couldn't extricate himself, and by the time he reacted, Xie Fan's sword blade was already on his neck.

"Such a strong kendo will, it can already affect the opponent's senses. No, this is no longer an influence, but a complete shield of the opponent's perception of the outside world, an absolute kendo genius! โ€

"Great Elder Ling Hai, this is Xie Fan who can't even pass the inner door assessment? I only now know that the quality of my Linghe Sect's inner disciples is actually so high! โ€

The Inner Sect Elder, who had the lineage of the sect master, glanced at Ling Hai and sneered.

"This sword is so terrifying that I don't know if I can block it."

Looking at the gorgeous sword, the cold sweat on Bi Cheng's forehead kept falling, and the feeling that his senses were completely blocked was really terrifying.

He thought that Xie Fan's talent was weaker than him, but he didn't expect that Xie Fan's kendo talent was so strong, and only Yang Qing could suppress him.

"In this battle, Xie Fansheng is victorious!"

Xie Fan disappeared into the ring and appeared on a mountain peak, he put away his sword and sheathed it, and became ordinary again, not at all special from the outside.

"Hmph, no matter how strong a genius is, if you meet me, you will only have one way to fail!"

Glancing at Xie Fan, then turning his head to look at Yang Qing on another mountain peak, Ling Fenghua said secretly in his heart.

"Geniuses also need time to grow, and now you are not qualified to be my opponent!"

Si Liang looked at Yang Qing and Xie Fan, smiled lightly, and closed his eyes again to continue cultivating.

"It seems that in the past fifteen years, Xie Fan has not been idle! He has actually comprehended the will of the sword, and as soon as the sword is swung, the monk with a slightly weaker heart will be immersed in the artistic conception of his sword moves, and he will not know how to die. โ€

For Xie Fan's sword, Yang Qing also praised it a lot.

The ensuing battles were also exciting, and each of the top 100 inner disciples was not easy to match.

Bi Cheng was only ranked fifty-three among the inner disciples before, and he was already able to kill the mid-stage cultivators of the distraction, and the fifty-two monks in front of him were much stronger than him.

Of course, after going through the Heavenly Book Treasure Realm and his party, Bi Cheng's strength has improved a lot, but it is difficult to say which position he can rank now.

After Bi Cheng got into the ring, his opponent was directly seriously injured by the True Yuan Spirit Crane that he condensed, and this was because he kept his hand, otherwise, the out-of-body monk would have been directly killed by him in seconds.

As for Si Liang and Ling Fenghua, after the two went to the ring, their opponents saw them and didn't even fight, so they directly raised their hands and admitted defeat.

Subsequently, Yang Qing's six contract servants also appeared one by one.

After Shang Huai came to power, he first condensed a golden Buddha phantom and covered his body, and then Zhen Yuan turned into a huge golden palm with a clear texture, slapping his opponent directly into the air and winning the victory.

Although Shan You is also cultivating Buddhist exercises, the means are different from Shang Huai, his body is directly raised, and his muscles and skin have all become golden, as if they are cast in pure gold.

The opponent's attack fell on him, only making a muffled sound, but it could not hurt him, and he threw a punch, but directly smashed the opponent to the bone.

When Ricky's opponent saw her appearance, he unconsciously showed a contemptuous expression on his face.

The people in the cultivation world all knew that Fannu was not suitable for cultivation, and although they had found a set of cultivation methods that were suitable for them, compared to the method of cultivating immortals, it could not be compared at all.

However, Ricky's opponents soon learn how wrong it is to belittle Ricky.

Rui Qi'er is not an ordinary slave, but Yang Qing's indentured slave, and with this, she has the strength to make no one dare to underestimate her.

Ricky directly released an illusory area, enveloping the monk, and when the monk was still immersed in the illusion and couldn't extricate himself, Ricky directly carried him to the referee.

Seeing this scene, the referee also shook his head helplessly, and then slapped his palm to wake up the monk.

Before the monk could figure out the situation, the referee announced, "In this battle, Ricky wins!" (To be continued......)