The heat was rolling and churning, and the aura of destruction was the first to hit his face, and a brilliant and colorful fiery red flame was mixed with it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

At first glance, it looks like a beautiful and charming fireworks!

It's a pity that the fireworks that swept through the entire dueling arena carried an extremely terrifying scorching aura, and all the stone floors that touched it were corroded by it and made dense holes.

If it is allowed to run rampant like this, not only will the disciples and elders below the ninth turn not survive, but even the tenth turn will have a high chance of falling due to serious injuries.

"Soul Locking Array ——!" With a soft shout from the purple-crowned man, dozens of dazzling rays of light rose from all directions. At some point, the elders had dispersed around the dueling arena.

Whether it was the Great Elder lineage or the rest of the lineages, they all obeyed the orders of the Yuqing Sect Master at this time. With the joint efforts of dozens of elders, the terrifying aftermath of the explosion was all intercepted, and it was no longer possible to cross the thunder pool by half a step.

The elders shot collectively, and the scene was spectacular!

I don't know how long it took, until the turmoil gradually dissipated, and everyone slowly got up in shock, and the muddy appearance was as if they had just experienced a catastrophe that destroyed the world.

This catastrophe was simply wiped out in the cradle by the high-level of the Yuqing Sect, except for the square suspended stone platform used for the battle, the rest of the duel arena remained unchanged.

"No matter how rare a gem is, if it loses its energy and luster, it is just a piece of scrap iron, a little harder......!"

Grabbing the residue of the explosion of the pitch-black stone with one hand, the purple-crowned man who was touched by his heart just spun and landed......

"Sect Master, you must catch the murderer who killed the old man and his disciple and bring him to justice!"

The old man forced himself to get up, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he then pretended to be very weak, and was supported by two inner disciples, and walked forward slowly.

"Great Elder...... too...... It's great! ”

The pale face and haggard look made people can't help but feel sour when they see it, and many inner and outer disciples and elders don't know the truth, and their eyes are moist and moved to tears secretly.

"It's a surprise!" Unexpectedly, the actions he had planned in advance would bring more "benefits", and the Dragon Prison was loyal and overjoyed.

As long as his prestige in the sect surpassed that of the Yuqing Sect Master, even if the conditions for the implementation of the plan were not yet ready, he was still very sure that he could overthrow Feng Tianjie and establish his own rule.

"Great Elder, what do you want to do?"

The scene fell eerily silent, and the sound of thousands of breaths was clearly audible.

The purple-crowned man, who had not moved for a long time, suddenly stared at Long Prison Zhong with his eyes like electricity, but instead threw the question back as it was.

"Summoning the Guardian Sacred Beast ......, and splitting the corpse by capital punishment!"

There was a faint feeling of being seen through, and the crane-haired old man and the purple-gold-crowned man looked at each other, and only lasted less than three seconds, then quickly lowered his head and looked away.

Joke!

Want to take the opportunity to find out the whereabouts of the holy beast?

Feng Tian's heart was cold, and he had already guessed the other party's general thoughts from the crane-haired old man's dodging expression.

Protector Sacred Beast: Golden Lion, a mysterious beast of ten directions that appeared in the world when the Golden Sect, the predecessor of the Yuqing Sect, fought the world in the past.

Its attack is brutal and its temperament is violent, if it is conservatively estimated according to human cultivation, its strength is at least comparable to that of an epic overlord ghost spirit master of fifteen turns!

It's just that after the last battle to seize the territory, after being injured at the hands of a mysterious person who traveled all over the world, the golden lion hid in the depths of the forbidden land of the Yuqing Mountain Range and never came out again.

Year after year, day after day, time is enough to erase all scars......

But for decades, the roar of a lion has never been heard, so that many people have begun to wonder if the terrifying beast is still alive.

Obviously, the Great Elder who spreads rumors and secretly attracts people's hearts is the one who expresses the most doubts!

"Shhh Everyone gasped, and their eyes changed when they looked at the crane-haired old man, this is probably the most cruel and vicious in the existing criminal law in the Yuqing Sect!

They had all heard of the name of the Golden Lion, but they had never seen anyone before.

I only heard rumors that the golden lion has a quirk: he likes to listen to the sounds made when tearing all kinds of flesh, especially tearing human flesh!

What is puzzling is that after the golden lion tore creatures into minced meat in an almost torturous way, it never eats it.

"Yes~, that's right! What the Great Elder said was extremely true, that Feng Ling deliberately mutilated his fellow disciples, which was really a heinous crime, and he should be punished with capital punishment ...... death! ”

While everyone was still in deep horror in their hearts, the old man with crane hair hurriedly signaled.

Several loud echoes came out immediately, and looking closely at the three elders who spoke, although they pretended to be righteous and strict on the surface, their bodies were a little trembling because of their weak hearts.

"There was an unforeseen accident in this competition, which led to the death of the blood five. We all express our deep sorrow and regret for this......

However, we can't indiscriminately kill innocent people and wronged good people, Feng Ling is also a victim and innocent!

What's more, how can we disturb the holy beast because of some trivial matter? This matter ......, and Hugh has to discuss it again! ”

The purple-crowned man's expression was a little complicated, and after the words that caused the echo of the shock were spit out, everyone was speechless.

In Feng Tianjue's impression, he had begun to change since the day the Great Elder openly questioned the Golden Lion to himself and received his own ambiguous answer.

Become ill-conceived!

"What are you two doing in a daze?! Quickly help the Great Elder down...... Heal your wounds! ”

Before the old man could refute, an eager drink came from Elder Cimei's mouth.

"Sect, sect master, ......!" The intermittent shouts were weak, and the two inner disciples immediately nodded in understanding, and walked away quickly with the "seriously injured" old man......

"Uh......!" This dramatic scene made everyone stunned for a moment, although they knew why the old man had such a move, but no one dared to continue to speak out on the previous topic.

Anyone could hear that there was an irrefutable flavor in Feng Tianjue's previous tone.

Most of the elders had seen Feng Ling, and they had just suffered not long ago, and now even the old man with the crane hair who was the person in charge had been "framed" away, so naturally no one was willing to make sacrifices for the Great Elder in a boring way.

As for those inner and outer disciples, except for a lean man's expression flickering, the rest of them were all chilling, and it was definitely impossible for them to take the initiative to make a head bird.

Outside the dueling arena......

"Get out of the way~......!"

The crane-haired old man was supported and had just walked out of the silver gate, and then there was a soft "bang", and the two unlucky inner disciples spit out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

"Great, Great Elder......!" Before they were seriously injured and unconscious, the two of them had lost color, and there was a figure in their eyes that rushed away angrily.

Last time at the core disciple award conference, Feng Ling appeared in front of the elders for the first time, Feng Tianjue's performance was different from the past, giving him the attention of a core disciple, at that time, the great elder was a little vigilant, and then he sent someone to observe Feng Ling's movements in secret!

Originally, the Great Elder planned to pretend to be angry and directly kill Feng Ling when Feng Tian had never opened his mouth to make a decision.

In that case, people can't catch their tongues, even if Feng Tian is absolutely dissatisfied, it is impossible to do anything to himself on the surface.

Although it is good to want to send it, who knows that when he frees his hand, he finds that the person is already gone!

How does this make Long Prison Zhong not angry......?!

"Feng Ling......?! Where did you come from? ”

The crane-haired old man rose in the air, frowned and returned straight to the west bank of Yuqing. Long Prison Zhong didn't believe that after the man in Tsing Yi escaped from the dueling arena, he would be stupid enough to go back to his residence and wait for him to go and kill him!

After the crane-haired old man stepped on the black dragon scepter and left, everyone in the dueling arena naturally didn't know that the seriously injured Great Elder could still "jump around"!

"Sect Master, according to the old man's secret observation just now, that Feng Ling has reached the eighth level of cultivation, and you let him continue to participate in the Great Competition of Inner Disciples, is this really good?"

The old man who was sitting cross-legged on the ground recovering from his injuries suddenly opened his eyes, slowly got up and hugged his fists loudly to the purple-gold-crowned man who was surrounded by a group of elders not far away.

Looking at the slightly pale face, it should only temporarily suppress the injury, and it will take two or three days before it is completely healed.

"Hiss~! Eight turns? That guy ...... eight turns?! ”

"How is it possible ......?! Doesn't that mean ......"

"Core disciple! Our inner door has given birth to another core disciple ......! ”

The dueling arena was like a frying pan, and there was a lot of disturbing discussion everywhere. The withered old man looked around and saw thousands of disciples with different expressions.

Among the inner disciples, the most colorful expression was undoubtedly the group of people who despised Feng Ling before.

"Elder Ling, what do you think?!"

The old man's annoying tone was very similar to Elder Luo Bin, Feng Tianjue's face changed, but he was laughing in his heart, he was worried that no one mentioned it.

Blood Five is dead, and there is no evil spirit master among the inner disciples, so it doesn't matter if the inner door Dabi participates or not, but the trouble is so troublesome that Zhu Bufat and the two of them will solve it personally!

"It doesn't matter, it's all up to the sect master to decide!"

Politely transmitting a voice and asking, seeing that the old man's thoughts were the same as his own, the Yuqing Sect Master secretly responded again: "Okay! ”

Immediately afterward, a strong wind burst out

Dozens of streamers flew in the air......

"What Elder Chen said is reasonable, the sect master of that book officially announced in public today: Feng Ling, a disciple of the inner gate, will be disqualified from participating in the Inner Gate Dabi because his cultivation has reached the eighth turn, and he will be ordered to get out of the Inner Disciple Academy immediately!"

The solemn and cold sound of the voice permeated every corner of the dueling arena, and many people were overjoyed when they looked at the purple-gold crowned man who flew back to the VIP seat with a group of elders.

But before he could say sarcastically, Feng Tianjue raised his eyebrows, and his voice changed:

"Congratulations to Feng Ling, who has been promoted to a core disciple! Move to Qiaojian Peak from the day of selection and grant the core disciple identity token! Afterwards, the token was personally transferred by Elder Ling Weiyun! ”

As the purple-crowned man spoke, a streamer of light shot into the withered old man's hand. Ling Weiyun's clone raised his eyebrows and looked down, then he was shocked.

What fell into his hand was a token that emitted a faint red light, and the sword engraved on one of its patterns seemed to have been seen somewhere!

"Damn! How could it be ......?! Hearing the final result from bad to good, Xu Peng's face was gloomy, "No wonder! I said that how did Zhu Bufat's cultivation improve so quickly, it turned out that he was pointed out by a high finger! ”

The man in Tsing Yi is a high-level ghost spirit master of the eighth turn, and combined with the fact that the fat and thin disciples usually call him "the boss", Xu Peng suddenly felt that all this made sense.

But after thinking clearly, a strong sense of crisis inexplicably rose in his heart, and the fragments of Blood Five being killed by the ghost stone kept flashing in his mind.

"Suffered! What's going on......?! Suddenly realizing something, Xu Peng's heart was filled with a chill. The other party can easily kill Blood Five, but why should he spend a lot of money and use a ghost stone as a loss?

"Haha~, I really didn't see the wrong person!" The thin man's eyes were full of excitement, and then he pinched his palms fiercely, and muttered in a low voice: "Calculate the time, after this big competition, I should also break through!" ”

Knowing that Feng Ling was an eighth-turn powerhouse, the situation was still very shocking.

Guo Tu once thought to himself: with his cultivation at the peak of the seventh turn, if an eighth-turn powerhouse approached him, he would definitely be alert.

It wasn't until now, with an eighth-turn powerhouse beside him, that he knew how huge the gap was!

"The game continues, please draw the two disciples of Zhu Bufat and the two to postpone the battle again, and the rest of them will call their opponents to play!"

After experiencing a terrible turmoil, not only was he faintly uneasy, but even the game that he originally thought was "exciting" became very "boring".

It was precisely when he noticed that everyone was losing interest in watching that Elder Liu Yidao immediately revised the event arrangement.

"It's better to finish it sooner!" As for the self-assertion of the old man, the Yuqing Sect Master not only did not blame, but also nodded approvingly at him.

The accident of the explosion of the ghost stone is a deliberately created illusion "accident", and the person who created it is naturally a white-haired old man who has been authorized by the official high-level figure of the Yuqing Sect.

At the cost of a ghost stone, he successfully tested the general cultivation of the Great Elder, and the Yuqing Sect Master felt that this transaction was worth it!

As for the extermination of Blood Five, it is just an incidental interest, and his life is far from worth this huge high price!

The accident of the explosion of the ghost stone is a deliberately created illusion "accident", and the person who created it is naturally a white-haired old man who has been authorized by the official high-level figure of the Yuqing Sect.

At the cost of a ghost stone, he successfully tested the general cultivation of the Great Elder, and the Yuqing Sect Master felt that this transaction was worth it!

As for the extermination of Blood Five, it is just an incidental interest, and his life is far from worth this huge high price!

ps: () Except for a little situation, there will be some modifications in the future, please forgive ......! )