Chen Yuannan felt the supreme and immeasurable power in the big mudra, and the Liangyi grinding disc was more than doubled in size, and he was pushed by his extremely green holy path to slowly rotate, as if he wanted to wear out and suppress the fierce jade light outside the lion in the Liangyi grinding plate.

"Boom!"

The huge jade light was wrapped in the majesty of destroying the world and destroying the earth, and it bombarded the huge Yin and Yang Ritual Plate without hesitation. Chen Yuannan snorted, his brows furrowed and he turned his hands, the grinding disc rotated rapidly, and seeing that the light and shadow of the male lion were grinding away little by little by the huge grinding disc, the Sword Sect all let out cheers.

"Break!" When there was only the last bit of the lion left outside the jade photo, Chu Ling's lips opened slightly, and the voice was not loud, but at this time, when everyone was holding their breath, it bloomed in this clearing like thunder.

In the eyes of everyone, the lion outside the jade photo, which was already the end of the strong crossbow, suddenly shone brightly, and launched the attack technique again without showing weakness, and a paradoxical pattern like a seal slowly melted into the high-speed rotating yin and yang wheel, and went retrograde in a black and white tide with an extremely strong attitude.

Everyone in the Hidden Dao Sect silently clenched their fists for Chu Ling, like a silent shout, and the cold sweat on their foreheads trickled down. However, in a prayer of holding his breath, the huge lion mark on the side was finally irretrievably swallowed by the huge yin and yang grinding plate.

Chu Ling's 'wow!' spurted out a mouthful of dark red blood, and lowered his head in despair, Qin Kexuan rushed up desperately, tears rained like silk, and hugged Chu Ling tightly with his delicate arms.

After the black and white grinding disc engulfed the lion, bursts of incomparably bright light burst out for no reason, and Chen Yuannan's face was much paler, and in the middle of the black and white grinding disk, a blue paradoxical array disk continued to rotate retrogradely, and the power became greater and greater, and the two powerful retrograde forces collided with each other, which was not at all something that Chen Yuannan's cultivation in the vision realm could control.

"Boom!", the black and white grinding disc turned into a rain of light in the sky with the big seal under Chu Ling's last blow, and scattered with the wind. When Guanghua reined in, everyone opened their eyes to see that Chen Yuannan was the same as Chu Ling, standing fixed on the ground unable to move, his face was sickly pale.

The strong wind after the impact brought out a small whirlwind and roared fiercely in the field, and the doormen from both sides hurriedly rushed forward, each holding their respective senior brothers.

Chen Yuannan turned around. He looked at Chu Ling with a smile, his eyes were full of curiosity and said, "You are very good, the first person I have met in so many years!" The tone was like an elder's praise for a junior, so natural, but there was no disrespect in the slightest.

Chu Ling waved his hand generously, and said with a smile: "You too!"

Chen Yuannan smiled and turned his head, but he was extremely proud and ignored Ruan Nanliang, who was sneering, and strode into the disciples, the immature and unrealistic maturity made Chu Ling fall into thought.

"Could it be that he is already a monk in the mountain realm? How big is this!" Chu Xidao swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at Chu Ling, who was hugged by Qin Kexuan, and said with difficulty.

Since the end of the battle, a ruling elder who had closed his eyes and carefully comprehended it opened his eyes and said, "No! This son has stimulated some places in his body with a secret method mudra, so that his cultivation has been forcibly promoted to the mountain realm!"

Speaking of this, the moment when Chu Ling's hands were constantly sealed, the Yuan Force in his body transformed into various runes and was constantly reorganized, and he felt a lot.

Looking at the puzzled gaze cast by the ruling elder, Chu Ling touched his nose in embarrassment and nodded, "Yes, just as the ruling elder said!"

And the ruling elder put on a look of wanting to speak and stopped, watching Chu Ling's final desire to defeat face, and asked Chu Ling sincerely: "I don't know how to ensure that the big seal you just formed with your bare hands will not dissipate when it leaves the body? Of course, if you don't want to say it, I won't force it back!"

Chu Ling smiled slightly, he had a good impression of this elder who put down his son in order to seek the Tao, and said happily: "When the Great Seal comes out of the body, remember to use the Yuan Force to make your hands shake constantly, when the shaking of your hands reaches a special frequency, the condensed Great Seal will naturally not be scattered!"

The black-robed elder closed his eyes in a deep voice, and raised a big dry hand to personally comprehend both sides, and when he opened his eyes, others could clearly see that it was an unprecedented understanding.

The ruling elder glanced at Chu Ling meaningfully, and laughed: "Not bad, your barehand lion seal has a great effect on the Qilin Golden Seal of my cultivation, you and that kid are very amazing, you are the proud son who shoulders the great task of reviving my Jiuzong Mountain, and today's competition will be judged to be a draw, you can have any objections!"

Chu Ling smiled and nodded, "Everything is according to the elder's orders!"

"That's ......"

"Wait!" Almost at the same time as the elder opened his mouth to pronounce the verdict, a brutal and willful voice interrupted the adjudicating elder's voice with great boldness and rudeness.

Everyone followed the sound and looked, only to see Han Shaoyun's eyes showing a fierce light like a wild wolf and freezing Chu Ling deadly, and he shouted unyieldingly with his neck: "Elder Qiyu, the disciple is not convinced!" Ruan Nanliang vigorously signaled that this was not the time for her to speak!

At this time, Han Shaoyun didn't care about these at all, and howled in pain: "The disciple is unwilling, the disciple is unwilling! The competition between Chen Yuannan and this waste just means that the matter between them is over, and my Han family's children are injured by this waste, can it be perfunctory like this?"

The black-robed elder snorted coldly, and with a wave of his palm, he brought out a slap formed by a strong wind, which fell fiercely on Han Shaoyun's thick and swollen face, making a crisp and loud ear scraping sound, and shouted without the slightest pity: "This is the Nine Sects Mountain in my northwest, and I am the elder of the Nine Sects who arbitrate everything, you and I use the rules of your Han family to do things?"

The ruling elder pronounced the verdict in an extremely indifferent and undeniable voice: "This person does not respect the master and the elder, and according to the laws of the sect, he should be handed over to the Law Enforcement Hall to be whipped two hundred times to set an example. ”

Ruan Nanliang's face changed drastically and said, "Elder, no!

The second half of Ruan Nanliang's words were still in his throat, and the black-robed elder suddenly raised his eyebrows, and the majestic momentum was directly transferred to Ruan Nanliang's body, and he said: "The ruling elder group can arbitrate everything up and down the Nine Sects Mountain, Sect Master Ruan, do you want to resist the law?"

Ruan Nanliang quickly lowered his brows and said in a low voice: "The disciple doesn't dare!"

The ruling elder took a deep breath, calmed his anger and said to the surroundings: "The son of the family is just a saying in the mortal world, in my Jiuzong Mountain, even if the Shentang Emperor Clan comes, you have to act according to the rules of my Jiuzong Mountain.

You remember, since my Jiuzong Mountain was established in the Northwest Continent for more than 500 years, it is this fearless momentum that has been laid down by the predecessors over time, we don't need to look at anyone's face, once this momentum is lost in your hands, then my Jiuzong Mountain will not be far from the destruction gate!"

The words were sonorous and powerful, and even Chu Ling, an inner disciple who did not have a strong sense of belonging, involuntarily praised from the bottom of his heart, and the surrounding disciples all fell into great contemplation, and they silently recited the words: "The confidence of freedom!"

The ruling elder glanced at Ruan Nanliang, who gritted his teeth, meaningfully and said, "That's it!"

Ruan Nanliang let out two drops of cold sweat, exhaled a long breath and stared at Chu Ling with a sneer: "Let's go!"

Chu Ling listened to the proud cheers of his fellow sects, and breathed a sigh of relief completely, seeing the disciples of the Sword Sect leave the mountain gate in despair, he looked up at the sky, and for the first time found that the sky in this world was actually so bright......