Ouyang Ye watched Lin Zhiyi take the initiative to provoke this turmoil, and he didn't have much resistance. After all, it is a competition between the young generation, and it would be too ungraceful for him to interrupt others.

Alas, that's fine. Let the little ones suffer a little frustration can motivate them to make better progress. Ouyang Ye made up his mind and let Lin Zhiyi let go of his hands and operate on his own, so that no one would die.

Lin Zhiyi had been secretly observing Sect Master Ouyang's reaction.

Now seeing that he didn't have any overreactions, the hanging heart finally put it in his stomach.

In case Sect Master Ouyang was unhappy and directly slapped him into a pulp, who would he talk to?

The owner of his own castle can't beat Ouyang Ye, and he is reasonable and provokes things first. Fortunately, his plan was successful.

Thinking that if he was able to succeed in challenging the young monks of the Xuantian Sect, his status in the sect would definitely rise.

This means that you have more resources to cultivate, and the speed of improvement will become faster!

Xia Yu, who was named by him, was pale at this time, as a benchmark for the disciples of the same generation in the sect, now that he was directly invited to fight, he would be in a good mood.

Moreover, Lin Zhiyi's strength is stronger than him, and Lin Zhiyi seems to have entered the realm of infantilization.

Although he had just entered, it was not something that he could compete with in the Nine Levels of the Condensation Realm.

Xia Yu hesitated in place, whether to go up or not.

When the monks of Xuantian Sect saw that Xia Yu, who was ranked first in the same generation, did not dare to fight, they inevitably felt the same hatred for the enemy, and they couldn't wait to go into the ring and fight the hateful Lin Zhiyi for three hundred rounds.

"Xia Yu, I said that you are also the big brother of Xuantian Sect, and you don't even have the courage to fight, this is how you set an example for everyone?" Lin Zhiyi saw that Xia Yu was not in the ring, and began to use the agitation method.

When Xia Yu heard the words "Xuantian Sect's big brother", he immediately took the bait.

"I, I'll meet you for a while. ”

After speaking, Xia Yu jumped directly into the ring.

Chen Fan looked at Xia Yu, who came directly to the stage, and was speechless in his heart, people said that you are on the stage like this, are you stupid?

At this time, Chen Fan had not yet regarded Xuantian Sect as his home, and the concept of "sect honor" had no record in his mind.

"This kid named Xia Yu is estimated to end up ugly. The kid on the other side had just entered the realm of turning into an infant, and he was only condensed nine times, and his talent was average. It's almost impossible for him to win!" said Tao Tao slowly.

Chen Fan didn't care who could win, he only cared that he could get the first place in the big competition and get a fourth-order weapon.

As for fighting against Lin Zhiyi, it is simply impossible. And there is no benefit, why should he be the first bird, is it not good to stay where he is?

As soon as Xia Yu stepped into the ring, he felt the majestic momentum on the opposite side, which was not the momentum of the Condensation Realm at all.

A terrible thought arose in Xia Yu's mind, he wouldn't enter the infant stage!

As if seeing the fear in Xia Yu's heart, Lin Zhiyi said with a smile: "Tell you frankly, I just entered the infancy stage a few days ago. This will give you a good fight, let me see what the strength of the first person in Xuantian Sect is. ”

When he said "the first person", he deliberately accentuated the pronunciation, obviously wanting to humiliate the people of Xuantian Sect.

Xia Yu couldn't hear what he was saying, and insulted his master several times, which made Xia Yu feel very angry. He pulled out his sidearm, a blood-red spear.

The spear was like a dragon, and the tip of the spear was like a blood-colored swimming dragon when it swayed, and it stabbed Lin Zhiyi's head fiercely.

"Insect carving skills. Lin Zhiyi smiled very unremittingly, as if Xia Yu's spear was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Lin Zhiyi's figure stepped back, and he took out his weapon with his backhand, a treasure fan.

At first glance, it was an antique plaything, but when the fan was opened, Xia Yu felt a thick chill.

It's so strong!

The qi on the fan seemed to lock his body, and his body was tense at this time, and the hairs on his whole body stood upside down, feeling very nervous.

How could this be? Xia Yu's heart was shocked, and the changes that had occurred in his body made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hahaha, is the first person in Xuantian Sect so level?" Seeing Xia Yu's nervous appearance, Lin Zhiyi couldn't help but laugh loudly.

The monks in the audience all looked excited, and some irascible monks had already cursed, but Lin Zhiyi didn't care about their behavior at all.

Xia Yu was like a frightened bird, watching Lin Zhiyi's every move very vigilantly.

Everyone looked at the very nervous appearance of the sect's senior brother Xia Yu, and they were angry and distressed in their hearts, but there was nothing they could do about him who Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi has made a move!

In an instant, the treasure fan flipped over, and one after another spiritual power shot from the fan towards Xia Yu, who was now in the same place.

Xia Yu, who was highly mentally concentrated, naturally felt the attack from the opposite side, and dodged the attack of spiritual power with a roll.

One of the characteristics of infancy monks is that they can directly release their spiritual power, while monks above this realm can only attach spiritual power to weapons to attack.

Of course, spiritual power is definitely much stronger in terms of weapons than direct outing.

In the face of Lin Zhiyi's overwhelming attack, Xia Yu could only keep dodging and rolling in the ring to avoid being attacked by spiritual power.

"Is the first person of Xuantian Sect so afraid of battle? Can you fight me head-on?" The shameless Lin Zhiyi saw Xia Yu hiding, and pressed him with the emotional card of Xuantian Sect.

Sure enough, Xia Yu, who heard this, no longer continued to dodge. There was a strong war intent in his eyes, and he looked directly at Lin Zhiyi.

"It's okay if you insult me, but you can't insult Xuantian Sect!"

After speaking, he picked up the spear and went towards Lin Zhiyi.

Xia Yu's actions moved all the monks present very much, and they felt the truth of "the honor of the sect is inviolable".

Except, of course, Chen Fan.

He watched expressionlessly as Xia Yu was sent up and beaten, and sure enough, Lin Zhiyi's treasure fan gave Xia Yu a few beatings!

The seemingly weak spiritual power left three deep blood marks on Xia Yu's chest, making him feel as if he had been slapped by a tiger.

Xia Yu gritted his teeth and thought of the honor of Xuantian Sect. As the first person of the young generation, he must set a good example for the younger brothers and sisters behind him.

Only standing to die, not kneeling to live!

He roared, forcibly suppressed the pain, and once again rushed towards Lin Zhiyi like a death squad.

"Stupid. Lin Zhiyi thought coldly in his heart.

Another vicious attack, Xia Yu, who was hit, fell weakly in the ring and passed out.