Thank you book friends ~ fire melts gold, I want to be the support of the gods!

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After winning two in a row, Lin Yishen's "sè" remained unchanged, and there was no joy in his heart.

The mysterious Xuantian Wonderland made many monks flock to it, and he couldn't help but be tempted by it. But in the end, the only way to make the trip is to win this competition with your ability.

Nian Si is very strong, in his early thirties, with a square face and eyes, and a faint short hair. Before the person arrived, he sacrificed the flying sword early, and sneered at Lin Yi, "If you are lucky enough to win two battles, you will become rampant, see if you can pass my level!"

was about to give a salute, but before he could say anything, he saw the other party behaving like this. Lin Yisuo put down his hand, looked at the comer, and smiled faintly without saying a word.

"Don't pretend to me, see the real chapter under your hands!" Nian Si roared, the flying sword rose into the air, his arm shook, and a golden dragon with a long zhang appeared and rushed over with the flying sword with its teeth and claws.

The other party is menacing, and he really has some real skills. The pupils of his eyes shrank, Lin Yi hesitated secretly, and with a little finger, the Red Flame Sword roared away. He grabbed the void in his right hand, and a red gold flame dragon more than three feet long soared into the air, roaring silently, and his momentum was even better.

The two flying swords were entangled in the air, and it was difficult to distinguish them for a while. But Lin Yishi's golden dragon hand shocked the audience. The two Zhuji monks in the ring opened their eyes in unison, and so many onlookers in the audience were also different gods, and there were exclamations from time to time.

"This is the Golden Dragon Hand?"

"Isn't it the Golden Dragon Hand! There are a few disciples of the Zhengyang Sect who don't know each other, but this ......?"

"The Golden Dragon Hand is a lock control technique, but is this still the Golden Dragon Hand?"

"This man's hand is familiar!

"Where is the golden dragon hand! This red gold fire dragon is by no means comparable to the ability to lock and control! I don't look easy!"

“......”

"Hmph, this stinky boy isn't bad!" Jane muttered to herself after looking at the situation on the field, looking slightly stunned. He thought about it, pulled off his beard, and said to the two fellow 'mén' beside him, "The golden dragon hand can make such an appearance, it's rare in the Zhengyang Sect!

Dexin let out a noncommittal 'um' and stared intently at the ring. Wu Qi on the side frowned, and after seeing Lin Yi win two games in a row, he was also surprised in his heart, but said disapprovingly, "I won't accept this person as an apprentice." An outer 'mén' disciple still needs to be sharpened!"

"I guess...... This stinky boy!" Suddenly thinking of something, Jane had suddenly extinguished her pity, and then immediately dismissed the intention of accepting apprentices, and snorted secretly in some annoyance.

"This golden dragon hand is not trivial! it is comparable to the means of the foundation building monk!" Dexin sighed in admiration, and the two people beside him also hurriedly looked up.

“......”

Just gasping for breath, Lin Yi's Red Golden Flame Dragon pounced on the opponent's Golden Dragon.

The golden light flashed in midair, the flames churned, and in just an instant, the red golden flame dragon tore the golden dragon to pieces, and pounced on Nian Si with a "woo-" sound.

At this time, Nian Si no longer had the composure he had just had, and when he saw the other party unleashing a more powerful Red Gold Flame Dragon, he was secretly frightened. Now that the golden dragon hand that he was proud of has collapsed, it is conceivable that this outer 'mén' disciple is not as simple as he imagined.

But by the time it dawned, it was too late. Nian Si had just sacrificed a talisman magic weapon, and the red gold flame dragon was about to entangle it in an instant. The unbearable heat made his heart feel great, and he was busy driving the magic weapon to protect the vital points around him, but it was difficult to escape, and he couldn't help but curse out loud: "What are you doing next to the 'mén' left path, it is definitely not my Zhengyang Sect's exercises." Get me out of here, or you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

Nian Si thought that the other party was just an outer 'mén' disciple, and even if he had a ninth-level cultivation, he couldn't display such a strange golden dragon hand. And he has the identity of a disciple of "mén", under the annoyance, or maybe there is some dependence, this person screamed at Lin Yi and intimidated.

"Is it difficult to admit defeat?" Lin Yi said to himself.

As a monk, when your skills are not as good as others, you must have the consciousness of admitting defeat, instead of taking advantage of your tongue! Since you are so ignorant of good and bad, why should I have any scruples?

The eyebrows were raised, his eyes were cold, and when Lin rushed forward, he grabbed his palm hard, and the momentum of the Red Gold Flame Dragon became more and more vigorous, firmly entangled Nian Si to death.

"What are you going to do, Uncle Clan, save me!" Frightened, Nian Si yelled again.

Lin Yi didn't pay any attention to him at all, and with a flick of his arm, the red gold flame dragon, which was more than three feet long, pulled up the tightly bound Nian Si on the spot and threw it under the ring.

This extremely domineering move caused an uproar on and off the field. I saw Nian Si "tui" kicking "luàn" in mid-air, and flew out of the ring with a shout in his mouth.

"Enough ——!"

With a scolding, a figure suddenly appeared, and it was the old man in the ring. As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a golden dragon more than five zhang long came out of thin air, and Nian Si, who was wrapped in an upside-down green onion, was gently placed on the ground. Seeing this, Lin Yi took back the Red Gold Flame Dragon in time, and stood alone in the ring for a long time, his face calm.

"In the same competition as 'mén', you should be humble first, and the point is reached. How can you rely on cultivation and humiliate your opponent wantonly?" the old man landed in the ring and glared at Lin Yi angrily.

Lin Yi frowned slightly, bowed his head and said nothing.

"Hmph!" The old man saw that the other party's demeanor was quite respectful, and his anger was slightly restrained, and after snorting coldly, he raised his voice to the audience and said, "The winners of the herringbone competition are Nian Si and Luo Yi...... Lin Yi. ”

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"In the hands of this golden dragon, there is a strong earth fire qi machine, which is really weird!"

In a pavilion on Danyang Peak, a very beautiful "fu" person spoke. A handsome middle-aged man beside him withdrew his consciousness from the 'rooftop' under the mountain peak, holding his green hair and sinking "yin" silently.

"Fu" people's eyes were as bright as water, and they glanced at the man. In the mist-shrouded pavilion, it suddenly became beautiful.

The man smiled, gently took the "fu" person in his arms, and said with pity, "Madame, don't blame it! ”

The "fu" man lightly raised the "yu" wrist, walked to the "huā" window with the man's arm, looked at the mountains and clouds, and said loudly, "Isn't the husband a man who loves talents, do you want Luoyi to accept this young man?"

The man shook his head slightly, sank down, and said, "The talented man in 'mén' is like a carp crossing the river, where can the husband manage so much." What's more, it's a bit strange that an outer 'mén' disciple can actually cultivate the cultivation of the peak of Qi cultivation! Don't you hear that there are many families in Great Xia that have been wiped out for no reason, and I am worried about ......"

"Does Senior Brother Hong Yuanzi know about this?" Zhen raised his head slightly, and the 'fu' person asked.

"How can I not know, brother, but he doesn't want to do much, he just wants to get married!" said the man softly.

"How easy is it to get married! There are only two seniors in the Yuan Infant Stage in the entire Great Xia, I'm afraid that I won't have a chance to wait for this life!"

The man fell into deep thought.

"The husband has some concerns, this trip to Xuantian 'mén' ......" "Fu" person "yu" said again.

The man let out an 'oh' and came back to his senses. The light in his eyes flashed, and he smiled gently, "Don't worry, madam! Maybe I'm worried about my husband! In the Xuantian Immortal Realm, maybe there is a chance to get married......

......

The two-day competition of Zhengyang Sect is over. Several sword rainbows crossed the air, and those elders in the foundation building period left on their own, and the remaining many disciples in the qi cultivation period returned in groups of three or five.

Lin and his gang, Song Shou and Mo Da, and the three of them walked down the mountain together.

"Senior Brother Lin, you are really majestic today!When can I have your ability!" Song Shou walked in front and turned around and praised.

Lin Yi walked behind the two, and after hearing this, he smiled disapprovingly.

Mo Da in front of him stopped, looked back and forth, and said as if unintentionally, "Lin ...... Not long after Senior Brother Lin entered "Mén", the people he provoked were ...... Quite a few!"

Lin Yi followed up and asked casually, "Senior Brother Mo, what do you mean by this?"

Song Shou also looked at Mo Da curiously.

Mo Da smiled, walked unhurriedly, "lu" let out a simple smile, shook his head and said, "Actually...... Actually, it's nothing, it's ...... Most of the disciples in the Zhengyang Sect are from the family...... Recommendation, between people, can be described as intertwined ....... Sometimes...... If you offend one person for no reason, you will involve countless people to come out against you......"

"Senior Brother Mo is right, there were clansmen in the sect that Niansi, he is ashamed of being in your hands today, junior brother, you have to be careful in the future!" Song Shou also echoed.

Lin Yi's eyebrows raised, and after glancing at Mo Da, he said to Song Shou, "What Senior Brother Song said is not right! If it is as you say, wouldn't it be that the losers will all be haunted by this!"

Without waiting for Song Shou to respond, Lin Yi then asked, "Do you and Senior Brother Mo have clansmen to help you in the sect?" The latter shrugged his shoulders and said with a wry smile, "In the huge Zhengyang Sect, who doesn't have a few clansmen!" But as a disciple of the outer 'mén', I want to go to the people's house, and someone must pay attention to me!"

Mo Dashen nodded sympathetically and said, "Family...... Among them, too...... There are also distant relatives and close relatives, only those inner "mén" disciples, can ...... It is the ...... that maintains the family and the clan "mén" Dealings. ”

It seems that the outer "mén" disciples are not only not welcomed within the sect "mén", but they are also ignored in the family. On the contrary, in other words, the inner 'mén' disciples are not easy to provoke!

Lin Yi glanced deeply at Mo Da's back, and then looked at the mountain road below, and he couldn't help frowning.

The monk's "tui" feet are neat, and ordinary people are comparable. After such a short time, the originally lively winding mountain road became sparsely populated. Seeing that he was about to leave Danyang Peak, the three people who appeared at the foot of the mountain reminded Lin Yi of what Mo Dafang had just said.

It seems that the road is narrow!