Chapter Eighty-Five: Coming to the Door
"Damn, who is so blind, the residence of the inner disciple is where you can bark indiscriminately......"
The others scolded and went out of the room, as if they were very angry, and when they saw the person who came, they immediately held the words in their throats, and did not dare to say half a word again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"It's Yan Lie, why is he here?"
In just a moment, more than a dozen inner disciples who wanted to find out about this area were gathered near this area, and the fat man was in it, frowning, this monk named Yan Lie had never heard of it, and couldn't help but ask a disciple with a look of shock and panic on his face.
"Hey, brother, this Flame ...... Who is it?"
"You don't know?" the man was surprised, "new?"
"Uh...... Sort of."
"Yan Lie is a ruthless person among the inner disciples, a genius who cultivates the fire attribute true yuan and ranks the third hundredth on the Qing Ying list...... However, it is said that a new inner disciple named Yang Xuan was among them, and he was taken down."
"Oh, that means he's here to find a venue? Then Yang Xuan has more than two hundred in line, and his strength must be much higher than him, how dare he come?"
"You don't know this, the Qing Ying Temple is simply a test of the monk's comprehension of the mysteries, and it has nothing to do with comprehensive strength, then Yang Xuan is only ranked higher than him on the Qing Ying List, and it is not ...... the Heaven Ascending List."
The fat man nodded slightly, understood the reason, and was about to step forward, but he heard the disciple seem to be whispering something:
"Eh, this Yan Lie seems to be from the faction of the core disciple Wen Yuan......"
In the field, Yan Lie seemed to enjoy this kind of high-profile scene, and his knotted muscles trembled slightly under his control, as if he was showing off something, and a faint fiery momentum swirled around his body, looking around proudly, "Who are you?
At this moment, Yang Xuan had already opened the door and appeared in everyone's sight, frowning at the moment, observing the man in front of him with some puzzlement.
The body is strong, wearing a tight-fitting military robe, deliberately exposing his arms, and his muscles are all over the place, and he looks like an extremely powerful monk, and his shiny head is still reflecting the light, which is a bit dazzling.
The big bronze bell-like eyes contained a hint of pride and anger at the moment, and they were looking around, as if they were looking for something.
"I'm Yang Xuan, I don't know if this senior brother has something?"
Yan Lie was stunned for a moment, his rugged face turned to the direction where the voice came from, and he raised his eyebrows, "You are the new inner disciple?"
"Exactly below"
"That's right, let's go, go to the martial arts arena with Lao Tzu"
"Uh......" Yang Xuan was stunned for a while when he heard this, this trouble came too suddenly, he didn't know why he offended him, and the person who came was even more refreshing, and he actually wanted to compete with himself directly, what kind of thing is this?
"Why should I fight you?"
"Hmph, there is no reason, you are on the Qingying list and squeeze Lao Tzu down, Lao Tzu is very unhappy"
Yang Xuan finally understood, it turned out that it was because of this, it seemed that this bald man was also a lover, and he was so straightforward that he was about to open his mouth to refuse, but he was suddenly stunned in place.
"This flame is a monk from Wenyuan's line......"
Hearing this sentence in his ears, Yang Xuan looked up at the fat man who was chatting hotly with the people around him, and the latter also took the time to gesture with his eyes, knowing it in his heart, and he didn't have the thoughts in his mind.
"Wen Yuan, it's the guy in the square who is outrageous, it seems that he is interested in Youruo......"
As soon as he thought of this, Yang Xuan smiled slightly, his eyes fell on the Yan Lie below as if he was provocative, and said indifferently, "Just because of this?"
"What?" he didn't seem to understand what Yang Xuan meant.
"If that's it, this fight is unacceptable."
"Grass, no, Lao Tzu wants to fight you, you can't refuse"
"Why?"
"Because...... Lao Tzu can't say that you can't, but I want to fight you, should you?" Yan Lie's expression was very stubborn, staring at a pair of copper bells with big eyes, looking at him with burning intent.
Yang Xuan was about to be amused by this fierce qi, where had he ever seen such an upright man? He didn't quite understand, why did such a simple monk follow behind the hypocrite Wen Yuan?
"Hehehe, don't underestimate this person, it is said that his strength is extremely strong, the realm of the peak of the gods, and he is good at making a long axe, don't look at his upright temperament, he seems to be a little stupid, but he treats people very sincerely, if it weren't for the fact that Wen Yuan gave him a lot of help when he was in a downturn, it would be difficult to convince him to work for him"
At this time, the fat man's voice came again, and depending on the situation, it seemed that he could talk to people quite a bit, and dug up such news.
On the contrary, Yang Xuan liked this straightforward man a little, and he hesitated in his heart, unwilling to confront such a simple person for the sake of his Wenyuan's jealousy.
"What's the matter, do you want to fight or not?"
Yang Xuan thought for a moment, had an idea in his heart, and said with a smile, "Since that's the case, I'll accompany you to fight."
"Okay, haha, this is a real man, go, go to the martial arts arena" said, Yan Lie waved his hand, but the simple action stirred and stirred up the whining wind, which was enough to see how strong his physical strength was, and then turned around and walked towards the courtyard, looking at the direction, it seemed to be the martial arts arena.
As he walked, he looked back and said, "Eh, I said Yang Xuan, don't run halfway"
Yang Xuan laughed, "Don't worry, since I promised you, I won't regret it" Yan Lie walked in front with satisfaction, and kept gearing up, it seemed that who was fighting was an extremely exciting thing for him.
The crowd saw that there was a lively scene, and they followed behind the two of them, one was a fierce man who was full of veteran powerhouses, the third hundredth on the original Qing Shen list, and the other was a new inner disciple, and he was also a rookie who had just ranked 227 on the Qing Ying list.
Seeing this, the fat man among the crowd shrugged his shoulders helplessly, he was not worried about Yang Xuan, after all, along the way, he had experienced a lot of such a fight, and a reckless man who seemed to have only brute strength was not looked at by them.
"I said, do you really want to fight this big guy?" the fat man's divine thoughts transmitted to Yang Xuan who was not far in front of him, and his tone was questioning.
"Fight, this fierce temperament is upright, and he is a veteran powerhouse in the inner gate of Wangtian Palace, fighting with him can be regarded as understanding the strength of the monks in the sect, even if he is not the strongest, he should be better than most people."
The fat man nodded slightly when he heard this, but he didn't believe it all, "You kid really think so, it's so simple?"
Yang Xuan was silent for a moment, and then slowly spoke, "It's still the same sentence, Yan Lie is upright, and he really doesn't want to let him be in the company of villains like Wen Yuan......"
"Hmph, I don't think it's easy to say, upright people have a tendon...... And it is said that Wen Yuan sent charcoal in the snow, which made him so desperate"
"You have to try it, it's good to make friends"
As soon as he spoke, Yang Xuan stopped making a sound, and everyone was not in a hurry, a huge courtyard in front of him appeared in front of him, and it was seen from here that there was a sea of people inside, and there were some cultivators shouting and shouting everywhere.
"This face, tsk tsk......"
Seeing this, Yang Xuan thought of the competition arena in the Heavy Prison Peak, which was also a group of fellow disciple brothers, waving their fists and feet on the competition platform, he still remembered the ordinary-looking, but cheerful and lively little girl, and the cold man dressed in black and holding a knife with one arm.
When they got closer, they only heard the loud shouts of Yan Lie, who walked in front:
"Get out of the way of Lao Tzu, get out of the way, Lao Tzu wants to fight with someone ......"
Before the person arrived, the sound came first, and the rough voice did not seem very loud in this noisy field, but it was very distinctive, perhaps because of the relationship between the true element of the cultivation fire attribute, and it sounded like a fiery feeling.
Subsequently, there were disciples in the crowd who heard the sound here, and they looked back in surprise, but they were all a little stunned, stunned for a few breaths, and suddenly started to shout, which was even more lively than the previous noisy scene.
"Isn't that a flame? God, this is going to fight against people?"
"He can be described as a man of the year in the martial arts arena, one of the ten kings, can he fight him, could it be the first few masters?"
"Eh, look at the back, the kid in the blue clothes...... That's Yang Xuan."
"That Yang Xuan? oh...... Which new inner disciple is it?"
"Yes, it's him, let me tell you, this Yang Xuan is amazing, I was next to me that day, this ......"
"According to you, he is the target of the fierce fight, and are you going to get back on the field?"
"Eh, that's exciting, hurry up, follow up and have a look......"
Yang Xuan frowned as he walked and listened, could it be that the fact that he was on the Qingyin List was so sensational? Judging from the degree of comprehension of the mysteries, I am afraid that anyone on the list, even if they are ranked below him, even the comprehension of the mysteries can surpass him.
Moreover, Yang Xuan also heard a sentence, "Ten Kings, what is this called?"
As soon as he thought of this, the fat man seemed to be like a roundworm in his stomach, and the divine thought came again: "Yan Lie's temperament is upright, but he is warlike, since he entered the palace, he has been fighting non-stop in this martial arts arena, from the beginning of all defeats, to each other's victories and defeats, and now he has not tasted a defeat, and the other nine people who have the same experience, are respected as the ten kings of war by the monks who love to fight here, and Yan Lie ranks tenth"
"Oh, I see" Yang Xuan nodded slightly, "Then it seems that his strength is indeed extraordinary"
"What do you think? Among the ten kings, the top few, and even some of them are on the list of ascending to the sky, do you think it will be easy?"
Yang Xuan smiled slightly, and replied, "That's interesting, just let me see how strong Yan Lie, who is regarded as one of the ten kings by thousands of fellow sects, is."
After that, Yan Lie in front of him had already stood on a high platform, and was looking at Yang Xuan in the crowd below, his burly figure was condescending, adding a trace of domineering and might.
is worthy of being famous in this martial arts arena, and when he fought on the stage, the momentum of the whole person changed, and he became a lot more powerful.
Yan Lie pointed with one hand, and his thick arm stirred up the sound of hunting, "Yang Xuan, come to the stage and fight with me"
Yang Xuan was also arrogant, and after saying "It's an honor" in his mouth, he flew onto the stage, stood still at the other end, and looked at Yan Lie from afar, and the atmosphere in the field was filled with a sense of solemnity for a while.