"And this set of exercises should be a martial art that can only be accessed by elders and above, right?"

The Taoist surnamed Han touched the beard on his mouth and smiled, "Ying'er is naturally smart, I made my own decisions and taught him in advance, please forgive my junior sister." ”

"Besides, what kind of people you have to deal with, what kind of means you have to use, this truth, junior sister should understand, right?"

Ziyang Zhenren snorted, and then stopped answering.

At this time, the situation on the stage was already a little uncontrollable, and after Yan Wu Zhenjun transformed into a giant, his expression was quite crazy, he held a sledgehammer in his hand, and kept slamming it towards the place where the opponent was standing.

A lot of the green bricks on the ground have been directly smashed into powder, and a good square is now a potholed and rotten ground.

Li Yixian couldn't stand it anymore, and said in a low voice, "Han Hao, Yang Ying's nephew's spirit beast transformation has not yet reached home, so let's come here first in this competition, don't destroy the best monuments." ”

Ziyang Zhenren raised his hand and said, "This new elder position is very important to this sect, since it has already been done like this, let them continue." ”

Elder Han also nodded and agreed, "That is, Senior Brother Li, you are usually used to being carefree, and you don't know the cumbersomeness of managing the sect, this time filling the position of an elder is a major matter of the sect, this square, if it is broken, you can repair it." ”

Seeing that both sides were saying this, Li Yixian shook his head and stopped talking.

The battle on the stage was already a little out of control, and a large circle had been vacated around the field.

The disciples who watched the excitement all retreated to the outermost periphery, after all, it would be too much to be accidentally injured by these two powerful forces.

Drops of sweat flowed down from Wang Yan's forehead, and the other party actually used one of the top martial arts of the sect to transform into a spirit beast, which she didn't expect.

Originally, with his own hybrid swordsmanship, he could be at ease with several other martial arts, but there was no good way to change this spirit beast that was mainly brute force and had rough skin and thick flesh after transformation.

This must be the strategy that Wu Zhenjun came up with when he went back and worked with his master Yanhe Zhenren after seeing him perform it at the foot of the mountain.

I just don't know how the other party learned this style in such a short period of time.

But obviously, for the sake of speed, Yanwu Zhenjun has been unable to control his consciousness, and at the moment he looks like a monster who only knows how to attack.

Wang Yan had already hit him in the chest and head several times with the blue giant sword, but it was as if it had been slashed into a stone.

On the contrary, because the force of the shock is too great, he was swept on the sword body by the opponent's hammer when he collected the recruitment, and suffered a dark loss, and a stream of blood was pressed in the throat, if he was swept a few more times, I am afraid that he would vomit blood on the spot.

If this blood is spit out in public, then there is no need to compete, and the position of the elder will be handed over.

She had to continue to hold on, but the speed of playing Wu Zhenjun was getting faster and faster, and her body was also a circle bigger than when she first transformed, and it was close to three meters at the moment.

As he breathed, a faint mouthful of black gas erupted from his mouth, gradually forming two upward-curved horns on his head, and the whole person looked like a standing bull.

"How daring! I swallowed the spirit of a cattle! Wang Yan jumped in the air and pointed with his hand, and a blue giant sword slashed at the two horns on Yan Wu Zhenjun's head.

But the blue sword was only halfway cut before it was hit by the black hammer swung next to it.

The shape of the hammer was also different from the beginning, with spikes growing out of the outside, like a mace, with a trace of black gas wrapped around it, devouring the blue light around the giant sword.

Wang Yan complained bitterly in his heart, and in order to win, Yan Wu Zhenjun actually swallowed the soul of the Netherworld Coiled Bull to strengthen his strength.

The characteristic of this kind of monster is to devour, devour all power, ten years ago, the mouth of the netherworld of Wuyi Mountain was wide open, and two of them once ran out, causing a big mess.

Emei dispatched six elders, and more than 20 elite disciples killed him, and then took back his soul, but he didn't expect it to be used here, which is considered a violation.

With a 'tom', the giant sword was slashed into the sky by a barbed hammer, and Wang Yan himself was also pushed into the air by a huge force.

The huge figure below jumped up directly, and pushed it up with the two sharp horns on its head, it seemed that it was going to kill the defeated Wang Yan in front of everyone.

Ziyang Zhenren slapped the table with his hand, and the person rushed straight into the field like a meteor.

She had already seen that Wu Zhenjun was blessed by the soul of Panniu, but she didn't expect that he couldn't completely control Panniu, but let the other party control it, messing up his sanity.

At this moment, this monster wants to take the life of her lover, which she will never allow.

But only halfway through the flight, a figure flashed on the side, and a pair of fleshy palms with purple light slapped it head-on.

Ziyang had to turn around and slap his palm, and scolded in his mouth, "Okay, you Han Hao, can't you see that this kid has been confused by the monster?" ”

Yan Hezhen's eyes narrowed, "There is a risk in the competition, the result is the most important, the means are only secondary, you better stay here and continue to watch!" ”

"Bastard! Get out of the way, if something happens to Yan'er, you old ghost will have to accompany you! Ziyang turned around and made a palm shadow, hoping to force back the principal of Qingyang Palace.

But the other party also used his real power to entangle Ziyang Zhenren in place and could not be rescued.

Li Yixian and the few elders beside him only figured out the situation at this moment, but it was too late to come to the rescue.

Everyone watched as the sharp horns of the cow-shaped monster pressed against Wang Yan's back, and as long as they went a little further, they would pass through their chests.

Ruan Zixuan, Huang Wenfei, Hui Yue and others were even more full of tears, who would have thought that their senior sister would die in this elder selection competition.

At this moment, the space was distorted, and the horns and Wang Yan's body were staggered.

A pretty figure appeared from the sky, holding Wang Yan and bringing her to the ground.

Another figure leaped up from below and stabbed at the bull-like creature in the air.

Don't look at the black sword body is inconspicuous, but it directly pierces the body of the bull-shaped monster and slashes it out of the air.

The monster let out a 'moo' cry and slapped its two thick arms towards the sword-wielding figure.

It seems that he wants to fight to get injured and kill his opponent with his brute strength.

But the man, like a loach, slid backwards and was out of range.

'Bang', the monster was too strong, and the two palms intersected and made a loud noise, and he was shaken.

At the same time, a black sword slashed across its waist, and the bull monster let out a miserable cry again, and knelt in place, the black qi on its body was much lighter than at the beginning.

A tall figure appeared behind the bull monster, and the black sword in his hand pulled out a few sword flowers, and was about to cut off the head of the bull monster.