One move!

With just one move, he defeated Xiao Liu of the same level.

The three of them in the dark all opened their mouths slightly in surprise, and it took a long time before they closed.

"It's all wrong," Hugh Ziming sighed silently, "This kid is really amazing, I wonder if the two junior disciples can see how he won?"

"Nope. ”

Qin Feng and Mu Yi both shook their heads one after another.

That Xiao Liu's current cultivation is also very powerful, the sixth stage of the demon barrier, and with a not weak situation, he was actually defeated by Gu Yan in one move. Everyone wants to know what's going on in the dust.

All this was only known to Xiao Liu, who was in the dirt pit with a frightened face.

I saw that his figure slowly changed to a normal body, the clothes on his body became a little damaged, and there was a bloodshot on the corner of his mouth.

When you become a troll, you are shrouded in magic to make clothes, and after becoming a constant, the clothes that were originally hidden in the troll's body will automatically appear on the surface of the body, and they will be the same. Normally, the clothes in the body of a troll cannot be harmed, but now, the clothing has been affected.

Poof――

As soon as he became normal, a mouthful of blood spurted out of Xiao Liu's mouth, and his eyes instantly became dim. The expression of indifference was replaced by a sense of desolation and sadness.

For a lifetime, he lost for a lifetime!

"Well, you've lost. Gu Yan's fists were also dripping with blood, but he sighed secretly in his heart, "The skin of Xiao Liu's troll body is also very hard, and it is really unbearable to touch it without changing his body." ”

But that's what he wanted!

He could feel that the breath of a strong man was nearby. After three years of intimacy with the strong, he was extremely sensitive to even the flow of the magic of the strong. However, it is also limited to monks below the adult realm.

Demonic beasts like Zhan Tian and Tiger Baby, which are equivalent to human realm cultivation, cannot be identified as long as they disguise their aura through their divine sense. Unless, of course, the realm is much higher or has a specific supernatural power.

Standing up blankly, Xiao Liu said coldly, "From now on, my life will be yours!" Speaking of this, his eyes turned red, and he slowly knelt down on one knee, "Lord... Host... The hosts!"

All around, the inner disciples either ridiculed and ridiculed him for his incompetence at the beginning, or sympathized with him and pity him for losing his freedom so recklessly, or admired and admired his male son, Yinuo.

......

"You don't have to be like this. Gu Yan looked at his appearance, closed his eyes and said, "What I Gu Yan needs is a strong man with backbone, Xiao Liu who has no fighting will, I don't want it!"

His eyes suddenly opened again, and a resolute gaze swept away, "Since you listen to me for everything, then you are free now." ”

Xiao Liu, who has no fighting spirit, is like an eagle without wings. Gu Yan needs people to fight with him, not a walking corpse.

"You?" Hearing the word freedom, Xiao Liu, who bowed his head, suddenly lit up his eyes, looked up at Gu Yan, with a look of surprise and disbelief, "You give me freedom?"

Gu Yan didn't say anything, turned around and left.

Looking at the departing back, Xiao Liu also slowly calmed down, and after Gu Yan's figure walked out not far away, a low sentence sounded from his mouth, "The winner is the king, and the loser is Kou." My life is yours in the future!"

Gu Yan didn't turn his head, but he smiled with relief in his heart. This son finally came to his senses. It's still the original Xiao Liu!

In the hidden place, no one noticed it, and the faint light and shadow in the void flashed by.

"Dean, this year, the disciple named Gu Yan in the Forging Body Hall is really good. A gray-haired monk smiled at the middle-aged man beside him.

The middle-aged man had white brows on one side and black on the other, and his hair was red. The faint body seemed to be transparent, melted into the air, and seemed to be standing there.

The air vibrate, and an ethereal voice came out, "The footwork is very exquisite, and it is a waste in the forging hall." However, there are many disciples like this son in the courtyard. ”

With the strength of these two people, the detailed process in the dust is all clear.

Gu Yan easily dodged Xiao Liu's footwork with ghost shadow and demon steps, and unexpectedly hit the weakness of Xiao Liu's demon body, all of this, in the eyes of the hall master, the means were just good.

And Mu Yi, who was in the dark, had fiery eyes, and said excitedly to Qin Feng beside him, "Senior Brother Qin, this disciple, you have to do your best, what is missing, ask me." ”

At this time, Xiu Ziming, who was still shouting about competing with Qin Feng as a disciple before, also said, "Yes, third junior brother, what is missing, just want it!"

Qin Feng also looked a little excited, his hanging palms kept shaking, and he felt that his shoulders suddenly became much heavier, as if he was pressed by something heavy.

He knew that it was the burden carried by the Forging Body Hall!

Over the years, the Forging Body Hall has been at the bottom of the Illusory Demon Sacred Courtyard, and the once old hall has become the decadent scene of the Tang Dynasty today.

"I'm going to make it. Clenching his fists, Qin Feng said slowly, it seemed to be a promise to the two senior brothers, and it was also an encouragement to himself.

......

"Senior Brother, in one more day, we will be at the Illusory Demon Sacred Courtyard. ”

At this time, in an inn in the Dream Demon Collar District, a green-clothed disciple and two yellow-clothed disciples were drinking tea at a table, chatting about their future schedules.

"Well, this Demon Realm's great overlord, the Illusion Demon Sacred Academy, really wants to see what it looks like. The green-clothed disciple had light eyebrows and a straight nose, and his body of about seven feet looked so well-proportioned even when he sat down.

This person is the disciple sent by the Martial Sect to investigate the monuments of the Demon Territory District, and he is jealous!

Just like the name, the name is taboo, this person is quite extraordinary in his peers of the Martial Sect, but his reputation is not very significant. Because, this person is fond of martial arts, and he is obsessed with cultivation all day long, if it weren't for the direct order of the Martial Sect Master this time, he would never come here after wandering in martial arts.

The two yellow-clothed disciples looked at him, and their eyes were also very respectful, this person was indifferent to fame and fortune, so he was not very arrogant. There would also be occasional pointers to the two of them in their spiritual labyrinth, which made them very grateful.

"What do you mean, Senior Brother, that we are not going to visit the Holy Courtyard?" a disciple asked quietly.

"Well," the Ming Ji nodded slightly, and said softly, "The sect master's mission must not be delayed, so go to the middle area of the demon first." ”

The two disciples listened and nodded.

The disciples of the Array Sect set off a while earlier than them, and they should have arrived earlier than them at this moment, so they really couldn't delay.

After speaking, bursts of ripples flashed beside Ming Ji, and under the surprised gaze of the two disciples, he sank straight into a brief understanding.

......

The continent of the piano, the array sect.

At this moment, a delicate body is sitting cross-legged on the pouch mat, closing his eyes and practicing.

"In vain. At this time, the figure of the skinny breeze appeared, it was the old demon of the Dao, "In ten years, the altar will appear." I've won a place for you, you have to work hard!"

"Altar?"

What is an altar?

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