Chapter 18: Leaving Sheng Tianzong

Just as Yan Yuyan's sword was about to stab Jiu Sheng, it was suddenly blocked by an invisible force. In an instant, Yan Yuyan was ejected a few meters away.

An elder slowly appeared in the ring, "Friendship first, second place." The little girl can just click until she stops. I see that the martial arts you use don't seem to be of a low grade, and they are not the martial arts of this sect, so your origin doesn't seem to be very clear....." The elder squinted at Yan Yuyan.

"Elder Hui, this martial art is indeed not from Sheng Tianzong, this is my family heirloom martial art. Yan Yuyan hugged the sword and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Then as a member of Sheng Tianzong, do you have to have some sense of collective responsibility?Shouldn't you hand in martial arts for everyone to learn?" Seeing Yan Yuyan in the trap, the elder continued to embarrass Yan Yuyan shamelessly.

"This, impossible, this is my family martial arts, not to be passed on. Yan Yuyan was taken aback, her heart began to tremble, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans gradually oozed from her head.

"Oh, are you unwilling to pay for the sect? . . . The elder began to release his momentum, and the majestic momentum overwhelmed Yan Yuyan, Yan Yuyan's face was pale, and he looked like he was about to fall down at any time.

"Isn't this a robbery," "That's it, how can anyone force someone to hand over their family martial arts." The audience began to be indignant, but due to the pressure of the elders, they dared to whisper.

"Okay," at this time, the Sect Master spoke, "Jiuhua, that's enough, this is still a game." โ€œ

"Jiuhua? Doesn't that mean that this guy is Jiusheng? As soon as the audience made an association, they immediately cast a contemptuous look at the people of the nine families on the stage.

"Since the sect master has spoken, I will let you go, a person who has no sense of honor, this game is considered a draw, do you have any objections?" Jiuhua flicked his sleeves and glared at Yan Yuyan.

Yan Yuyan was so stressed that she was about to cry in fright, but she was so scared that she didn't dare to cry loudly, and her eyes kept rolling in her eyes.

"Isn't this bullying?" "It's just that, it's going to win." This is a forced martial arts and a trick, is this still an elder?" the crowd was very dissatisfied, and even protested loudly.

"Noise," Jiuhua turned his head and roared, and everyone was too frightened to make a sound.

"That's it, I declare, this game... Just as Jiuhua was announcing the results, suddenly a discordant voice interjected.

"Yan Yuyan wins !!'

Jiuhua was dumbfounded, the sect master was dumbfounded, Yan Yuyan was dumbfounded, Jiusheng was dumbfounded, and the audience was dumbfounded.

I saw a person slowly walking in from the door of the playing field, this person put his hands in his pockets, very leisurely, but he couldn't help but make people feel a kind of respect.

"This is ... Ling Tian !!"

At the re-recruitment competition a month ago, Ling Tian was also very stylish, and was remembered by many people, and Jiuhua, who was a high-level executive, naturally knew him. But Ling Tian never showed up, and no one knew exactly how he was.

"Hmph, what, do you have an opinion on Elder Ben's judgment results?" Jiuhua snorted coldly and transferred the coercion to Ling Tian.

"Huhuhu," Yan Yuyan, who had lost the influence of coercion, sat directly on the ground, covered in sweat, as if washed with water.

"Ling Tian, leave me alone. Yan Yuyan slowed down for a while, and then opened his mouth with difficulty to persuade Ling Tian.

"It's okay, you can rest for a while. Knowing that Yan Yuyan was nothing serious, Ling Tian turned to Yan Yuyan.

"What, you are not coerced by me. Jiuhua looked at Ling Tian with a surprised expression.

"Old dog, I don't like you," Ling Tian saw what happened just now, but because Yan Yuyan's life was not in danger, he didn't rush out, it was like this, he also saw the indifference and ruthlessness and corruption of the ruling class of Sheng Tianzong.

"What, you call me an old dog!! Jiuhua seemed to have been greatly humiliated, his face turned purple, and he stretched out his hand and grabbed it towards Ling Tian.

"Ling Tian run," Yan Yuyan, who saw this scene, was so frightened that he almost fainted, and hurriedly shouted.

I saw that Ling Tian was unmoved, and waved his hand lightly, as if he was chasing flies.

"Poofโ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”" Jiuhua was directly slapped to the ground, spitting blood.

"What,' again, the audience was petrified, Jiuhua was dumbfounded, the sect master was dumbfounded, Yan Yuyan was dumbfounded, Jiusheng was dumbfounded, and the audience was dumbfounded.

"Okay, you don't need to be the sect master anymore," Ling Tian directly slapped the Sheng Tian sect master to the ground, and Sheng Tian didn't even have the strength to resist.

"Cover the elder, seeing that your children are being bullied, you are not a good sect master," as he spoke, Ling Tian took out his palm again and abolished the cultivation of the two of them.

"Ahh

"Let's go", under the eyes of everyone, Ling Tian gently picked up Yan Yuyan and walked out of the Sheng Tian Sect.