Leng Ling's cultivation is still low, she is only in her infancy, and she has already comprehended the three-style sword moves, which can be regarded as a talent. He saw that the first two moves did not make any achievements, and he felt a little regretful that he was arrogant, if he injected even two percent of the mana into these sword moves, or combined with some exercises, their power changes would naturally be different, how could Ye Shaowen still stand on the stage at this moment? Seeing that he was attacking him, and the third form was too complicated to perform, he was very anxious.

The short sword was a few feet in front of him in a blink of an eye, and he threw the long sword and smashed the short sword, but Ye Shaowen's palm power was there, but he couldn't dodge, so he could only retreat until the edge of the ring. He was shocked in his heart, knowing that he could no longer retreat, and caught a glimpse of Liu Qihua looking at Ye Shaowen with a smile on his face, today this is really lifting a stone to shoot himself in the foot!

Leng Ling was originally an orphan in the world, and was later taken in by a theater troupe, seeing that he was a little withdrawn and not good at speaking, he asked him to pretend to be some cold-faced Lingren, and saw that he had no name, and most of them called him Leng Ling'er.

Ziqing inadvertently passed by and found him, and brought him to Taichang Peak to become a disciple, because he has a unique talent for swordsmanship, and a paranoid temperament, which has also made him, making him a little more powerful in the comprehension of swordsmanship, and in the Huang Ting Sect, Su Ri is also a favored disciple.

Now he was embarrassed and angry, and shouted in a coma, Ye Shaowen had already arrived in front of him, and when he saw that he was about to knock him down, his heart suddenly jumped, and he was swallowed up by the monstrous mana. Ye Shaowen only felt that his whole body was very uncomfortable, especially in the Purple Mansion, and the dantian was broken......

"No!"

"Stop!"

The sudden change on the stage, everyone saw it, and in an instant, more than a dozen figures had rushed away, most of them were disciples of the Huang Ting Sect, they naturally had to take care of the face of the sect and not let such an ugly thing happen. In the meantime, there are two stunning fairies, one is beautiful and graceful, and the other is beautiful and refined, gentle and intoxicating. The two long skirts, one pink and one green, are intertwined, with their worldly appearance, which has taken the attention of many people for a while, and the life and death on the stage seem to be insignificant in their eyes.

The whole process was only between lightning and flint, and the situation suddenly reversed, everyone was stunned, and it was too late to react, Ye Shaowen was horrified in his heart, and hurriedly summoned Qingding.

Everyone saw a blue light fly out from Ye Shaowen's forehead, and instantly turned into a simple and simple small tripod, this small tripod was green, and the spiritual power within a few zhang became extremely violent, as if it was isolated from the outside, even the Yuan Ying and even out-of-body disciples could not approach, and the mana was only like a sea of mud and stones, and it was useless.

Ye Shaowen is indeed really manipulating Qingding to resist the enemy at this moment, before it was just the green spirit helping him, he was very sure in his heart, and he became more and more familiar with his hands, Leng Ling broke the agreement to use mana exercises, not to mention, he almost abolished his cultivation foundation, how can he swallow this breath?

At this point, he strengthened his hand, but after a while, he heard Leng Ling's scream, his face was distorted, and the skin on his body gradually shrank, as if his spiritual power had been lost. Ye Shaowen was frightened, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, but he felt that the majestic spiritual power went straight to the dantian, and he realized that he had actually refined Leng Ling like an elixir!

At this moment, Wei Chengfeng's face, who had not moved, changed sharply, and the fairy sword in his arms flew out, slashing down between the two of them with the power of opening mountains and splitting the sea, Ye Shaowen was caught off guard, and was stirred out of the ring, and a clear shadow came in an instant, stopping him in his arms. Leng Ling was also vigorously pushed out, and his own brother took over.

Liu Qi stared at the green shadow silently in mid-air, his eyes turned cold, and he saw Senior Brother Wei make a move, and after a little hesitation, he was snatched by her before he could do it, and he couldn't help but feel a little jealous when he saw Wanyu's national talent and temperament like a fairy.

Everyone seemed to be stunned by this chain, and saw Leng Ling languishing on the ground, unconscious, although Ye Shaowen was bounced away, he seemed to be fine, lying comfortably in the fairy's arms......

The young man who had presided over the previous was nowhere to be seen, and Wei Chengfeng saw that the situation was a little chaotic, and said loudly: "This competition... It was the friend of the Liuyun Sect who won, but the matter was not over yet, and my Senior Brother Leng was actually abolished for cultivation, and I still need that Ye Daoyou to explain it. This is not without threats, Huang Tingzong is also excited, if someone is not stopped, I am afraid that someone will take action to capture Ye Shaowen.

Ye Shaowen absorbed the aura of Leng Ling's Yuanying level, and was meditating to temporarily suppress and dissipate, and then slowly refine it when he was idle in the future, which was at a critical juncture, and he didn't want to answer Wei Chengfeng. Others only thought that he had suffered internal injuries and was mediating and could not speak.

"Haha, Brother Wei's words are inappropriate, Leng Ling breached the contract first, and then ruthlessly, Ye Daoyou used such a strange trick under self-preservation, how can he blame him?" A young man dressed in a Tai Chi robe suddenly laughed. I saw that he was slender, his eyes were like stars, his lips were red and his teeth were white, he was holding a folding fan, he was indescribably handsome, and he was followed by several young disciples of the same color, and everyone guessed that he should be from Xuanji Pavilion.

As soon as his voice fell, someone immediately echoed him, and Qin Qing even said loudly: "Disciple of the Upper Sect, you must also be reasonable!" Feng Yuan hurriedly shouted at him, "Shut up!" Wang Yun also looked at it coldly, and Qin Qing was helpless, so he had to snort and keep silent.

The disciples of other sects may not be accustomed to the arrogance of Huang Tingzong, but in the past few days, someone has finally won in the battle, which can be regarded as suppressing their arrogance, and they have spoken out to help Ye Shaowen.

Wei Chengfeng saw that the situation was difficult to end, and he was unreasonable, and the real people in the main hall of this event must have already known, so he only said: "Since we are not good at adjudicating, we will leave it to the elders of the sect." "Everyone is disdainful, the Liuyun Sect is only a first- or third-rate sect, and the elders in the sect must be only two or two, this Wei Chengfeng is a good wishful thinking.

In the midst of the noise, an old Taoist came in the air, it was Zifeng, and he said loudly: "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, the merits will definitely be found out." ”

Wei Chengfeng and the others were overjoyed, and hurriedly saluted, saying, "I've seen Uncle Zifeng." "It turned out that Zixu and other real people had already sensed the matter here, so they secretly asked Zifeng to deal with it. When the rest of the people saw Zifeng coming, they also quieted down. Zifeng asked again, "Is there anyone who has a deacon in the Liuyun Sect?"

Yin Changzong and the others were all in the front hall, Feng Yuan stood up and said respectfully: "Back to the seniors, the head of the sect is not waiting here, I am the disciple of the head of the sect, and I am also the elder of the sect, so I should be the master." ”

Zifeng nodded, and said: "I probably know what happened, although Leng Ling was at fault first, but he was abolished and cultivated by your sect Ye Shaowen, and it is like a wasted person, and my Huang Tingzong lost an excellent disciple, so I can't just leave it at that." As soon as these words came out, everyone present naturally had joys and sorrows, but they didn't say anything, waiting for him to follow.

Zifeng said in a deep voice: "Ye Shaowen needs to go to the hands of this sect and punish him slightly, so as to punish him for being disproportionate and not reciting the friendship of Taoist friends, so that he can convince the public, what do you think?" Feng Yuan didn't think much about it, and blurted out: "That's right." Xue Ying, Qin Qing and the others were all indignant, and Qi Sheng also frowned, but after all, he didn't say a word, only Wang Yun was happy.

Zifeng was about to take Ye Shaowen out, but he heard a coquettish shout: "Slow." Wan Yu guarded Ye Shaowen and said slowly: "Senior, this matter has to be decided by the head of our family." Seeing that this woman was extraordinary, Zifeng had a little appreciation in his heart, and he didn't want to be called a bully, but his tone was already a little impatient, and he said, "Quickly summon your master." ”

Yin Changzong was talking and laughing with the heads of the front hall, and someone who knew him heard about the ring and told him.

"Abolish the disciples of the Huang Ting Sect?"

He was taken aback, and hurriedly led the elders to come, and as soon as he arrived, he heard Zifeng's order, and hurriedly said, "Shangzhen, Liuyun Yin Changzong is here." Zifeng glanced at him lightly and said, "You are the head of the Liuyun Sect." Yin Changzong hurriedly said: "Exactly." ”

Zifeng said again: "Do you know about this matter?"

Yin Changzong said: "I heard about it. He shouted to Ye Shaowen, who was meditating with his eyes closed: "If you are deposed, you don't want to think about it, is your life as important as the senior disciples of the Huang Ting Sect?"

Ye Shaowen slowly opened his eyes and said with a smile: "My life is naturally not as good as that of Leng Gongzi, it would be good if I knew that I would have abolished him, I didn't have to be so popular, and it would be very troublesome." ”

"Hahaha, what Brother Ye said is extremely true, instead of being so troublesome, it is better to obey him, which not only increases his prestige, but also saves a trouble. It's just that this person's life is noble and low among sects, but it is equal under the Heavenly Dao, so Brother Ye should not give up on himself. With a light laughter, a brother in a brocade robe walked over, he was extremely handsome, and even a little charming, but the nobility of the upper position sometimes shown on his body, and the unfathomable cultivation made people dare not blaspheme.

After him, there were several men and women walking together, all of them were very handsome and beautiful, and finally a middle-aged man slowly followed behind, keeping a distance from them, this man was very elegant, people couldn't help but have a good impression when they saw it, but when they measured their cultivation, they couldn't help but be in awe, it was similar to the real person in the main hall.