Huang Yinglong won the competition with one enemy and two enemies, and finally relied on the lightning strike charm to win the competition.

Just when everyone thought that Xiaobi was over, but someone stopped him, Mo Yun stood up on the elder's seat.

"Who said that Xiaobi ended?"

Mo Yun's words made everyone feel the tension of the atmosphere, and it seemed that things were not so simple.

"Could it be that Elder Mo Yun wants to investigate Senior Brother Huang's possession of the Lightning Strike Talisman?"

This lightning strike talisman is not something that ordinary disciples can get, and it is the lightning strike talisman that Huang Yinglong just used, which is against the rules of the Baicao Pavilion.

Elder Wang Huo was also nervous, he suffered a big loss at the hands of Mo Yun some time ago, which made him lose face.

This time, he did use his private power and handed over the lightning strike talisman to Huang Yinglong, if he was attacked by Mo Yun because of this, he was afraid that it would immediately attract the fire of the law enforcement team to cross the mountain.

The Pavilion Master of the Hundred Grass Pavilion suddenly said, "Elder Mo Yun, what do you mean by this?" ”

Mo Yun rose into the air, landed in the ring, looked at the elder in charge, and said, "Go back and copy the door rules a thousand times, and then take them to the Hall of Elders." ”

"This ......"

This elder's face was pale, and the pavilion master didn't speak, why did this Mo Yun make the decision for the pavilion master.

"Pavilion Master, where does this Elder Mo Yun have the right?"

The Pavilion Master of the Baicao Pavilion on the spectator seat said, "Copy it two thousand times, I have seen it myself." ”

The elder suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a bolt from the blue, and immediately stopped speaking, but withdrew from the ring.

Mo Yun said: "Let you copy, you have a reason to let you copy." ”

"Xiaobi, divided into three generations of disciples and apprentices, but that's not all, there are regulations in the door rules, the top ten apprentices, you can challenge the top ten disciples of Xiaobi, I'm right, right?"

The Pavilion Master of the Hundred Herbs Pavilion replied indifferently: "That's right. ”

This is the rule of the small ratio, and it is also the rule of the big ratio.

However, anyone who has obtained the top ten apprentices can challenge the top ten of the three generations of disciples in Xiaobi.

As long as you win, you can directly get all the rewards and honors that the three generations of disciples can get.

In other words, as long as someone can defeat Huang Yinglong, then they can directly become a second-generation disciple, or even enter the battle hall or the law enforcement team!

Many disciples were outside the school grounds, whispering.

"Is there such a rule in the door?"

"Nonsense, are you laughing when you are Elder Mo Yun?"

"However, I haven't seen this kind of challenge in years, and I haven't seen it since I entered the mountain gate."

"Who's to say it isn't."

Although there is such a provision in the door rules of this Hundred Grass Pavilion, it has not been such a challenge for many years.

Is this happening?

Mo Yun stood in the ring and said, "The top ten apprentices are on stage!" ”

Lin Xiaoyi and the other ten disciples stood in the ring, and Mo Yun continued to speak: "The top ten disciples of the three generations stand on the stage. ”

Except for Huang Yinglong, the rest of the disciples all came to the ring, and those unconscious disciples were also healed.

"Are you going to take on a challenge?"

These apprentices stood in the ring with a bewildered expression, as if this kind of thing should not exist at all.

"I want to challenge Senior Brother Sun Lian!"

An apprentice had the courage to say who he wanted to challenge, but he didn't want to immediately attract the ridicule of three generations of disciples under the ring.

"Senior Brother Sun is injured, you still have to come to challenge, what kind of ability are you?"

"That is, even if you win, you can't win!"

More and more disciples of the three generations in the audience made such a voice, feeling that this seemed to be an unfair showdown.

When Mo Yun heard these voices, a terrifying aura emanated from his body, and then enveloped the entire school field.

"Since it's a door rule, it must be fair, if you think it's unfair, you'll be talking about it when you have the opportunity to stand in this ring."

Mo Yun looked at Sun Lian and said, "Can you fight?" ”

Sun Lian glanced at the apprentice, this was his chance to become famous, how could he be intimidated by an apprentice.

"I'm going to fight!"

Although Sun Lian had just been blown up by the lightning strike talisman and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Sun Lian, who had come back to his senses now, was still the peak senior brother of the awe-inspiring Qi Refining Realm.

"Senior Brother Sun, come on!"

"Senior Brother Sun Lian, come on!"

There were cheers outside the school field, and the apprentice was still lucky to win over Sun Lian, who had just been miserable.

However, as soon as he opened, he knew the gap between himself and the peak of the Qi Refining Realm.

This apprentice didn't even have any chance to fight back, so he was directly knocked out of the ring by Sun Lian.

Of course, such a strong blow also affected the injuries in Sun Lian's body, making him cough up blood.

"Sun Liansheng!"

Mo Yunqin announced in the ring, and took out an elixir from his pocket and gave it to Sun Lian.

Sun Lian immediately thanked him, and then took the pill, and his face looked good in an instant.

"This old guy, why did he give the Blood Returning Pill to three generations of disciples."

Zhai Yun looked at the Blood Returning Pill that Sun Lian had taken, and he was also envious in his heart, even he could use this kind of pill.

Mo Yun was not distressed, this thing was originally refined by him, it was nothing more than using more herbs.

After a series of competitions, only Lin Xiaoyi and Huang Yinglong were left on the field in the end.

"Cut, I'll just say, this apprentice can't win three generations of disciples at all, even if the senior brothers are injured, they still can't do it."

Many of the three generations of disciples have made such a call, and the faces of those apprentices are of course very ugly.

After all, no one wants to be belittled.

Zhang Chen sat in his seat, but he didn't feel that this was a shameful thing.

"We're just apprentices who have just entered the mountain gate, if it takes another two years, I'll beat you all over the ground!"

This is also the excuse that all apprentices make for their own failures.

At this moment, Mo Yun spoke: "Lin Xiaoyi fights Huang Yinglong!" ”

Lin Xiaoyi was not given a choice at all, and it seemed that Lin Xiaoyi did not need to choose.

Lin Xiaoyi saluted Huang Yinglong, who was in good condition, and said, "Senior Brother Huang is good." ”

"Senior Brother Lin."

Of course, Huang Yinglong knew that Lin Xiaoyi was a person from Moyun Ziliu Mountain, but even so, Huang Yinglong would not release water.

At this moment, Huang Yinglong's ears suddenly moved, and then Huang Yinlong's gaze at Lin Xiaoyi completely turned into a fierce light.

"Huh?"

Mo Yun looked at the spectator seat and determined who was using the sound transmission technique.

"A thief's heart doesn't die."

That's right, it was Wang Huo who used the sound transmission technique, and this technique could only be used by powerful elders.

And this Wang Huo used the sound transmission technique, so naturally he wanted Huang Yinglong to teach Lin Xiaoyi a good lesson, which could be regarded as a breath of relief for him.

Wang Huo was on the viewing seat and said to himself: "This is what you asked for, I was worried that I didn't have a chance." ”

As Wang Huo, he naturally wouldn't do anything to Lin Xiaoyi in person, so he could only wait for Lin Xiaoyi to come out of Ziliu Mountain and then find a way.