The three elders of the Tianyin Sect commented on Bai Slash at the same time, which was undoubtedly a very high honor in the eyes of everyone, if this person could not die, the future was limitless.

None of the people present were stupid, especially Elder Sun, who was lucky enough and shouted, "Okay! Senior Brother really didn't disappoint Brother Wei, haha..."

Elder Sun's voice immediately opened up the silent scene, attracting many Tianyin Sect monks to echo him, but most of the monks still had reservations.

Bai Chop stomped Chi Heng's head so mercilessly, which would definitely anger Ma Zhongliang.

"I really underestimate you, but you will die even worse!" Ma Zhongliang squeezed out these words from between his teeth, and his forehead was bulging, and it seemed that he was really angry.

"Senior brother, this person's exercises are a little weird, don't be careless. Zheng Chun reminded in the sound.

"Senior sister, don't worry, Chi Heng's idiot is too careless, this kind of thing won't happen to me. The words fell, and Ma Zhongliang flew into the ring.

The two looked at each other, Bai Chu did not have a trace of fear, while Ma Zhongliang sneered, and was just about to say a few nonsense words, when the gong of the competition sounded.

As soon as the gong sounded, Bai Slash's body was full of ghostly energy, and with a wave of his arms, two black tornadoes roared out, but he was the first to strike.

Murong Qianjun's cold eyes swept over the Qi cultivation disciple who was in charge of striking the gong, which immediately made this disciple feel a chill, and at the same time, the corners of Hei Qianjun's mouth raised, and the disciple suddenly felt a warmth in his body, and immediately returned to normal.

Hei Qianjun cast an approving glance at that disciple, which made that disciple feel infinitely useful.

He listened to the conversation of the elders just now, and the phrase 'win with speed', this disciple figured out the true meaning.

To be able to mix the errand of beating the gong in such an important competition, the mind must also be very bright.

In the ring. For Bai Slash's preemptive strike, Ma Zhongliang was not afraid at all, as soon as the Thousand Soul Banner was thrown out, the wind suddenly became loud, and thousands of powerful ghosts swooped out, and the momentum suddenly overwhelmed the two tornadoes.

This Thousand Soul Banner is against ordinary monks. It's definitely quite difficult, but for Bai Chop, this is undoubtedly a gift.

In the face of the attack of the ghost, Bai Slash did not dodge or dodge, and let it pounce.

The hearts of everyone in the audience tightened, and then they showed a dejected look.

'Fortunately, I didn't talk much just now, and a Thousand Soul Banner was scared stupid, and there was really no hope. One of the elders snorted coldly in his heart, as if he had expected it.

An old man shook his head. I sighed in my heart: 'Hey, I'm still too young. ’

The vast majority of monks had such thoughts, and even Elder Sun showed a helpless look.

In the ring, a pitch-black yin wind swept Bai Slash into it, and countless powerful ghosts in the yin wind flew up and down, layer upon layer, and pounced towards the direction where Bai Slash was.

Because of this yin wind, the effect of the divine consciousness is blocked. So everything that happened in the yin wind, except for the two in the ring. No one else knew what was going to happen, but the vast majority of the monks had already foreseen it.

Only the dozen or so Jindan monks in the stands couldn't see a reason on their faces.

More than a dozen breaths passed, and everyone saw that Ma Zhongliang still had no intention of stopping, and couldn't help but secretly scold this person for being too cruel. That's it, why torture for so long.

But Zheng Chun saw something from Ma Zhongliang's face, and his face was solemn.

Suddenly, a hole was suddenly opened in the yin wind, and a large group of powerful ghosts surged out like a flood. Rushed straight to Ma Zhongliang.

After a closer look, it was not the same as those powerful ghosts churning in the yin wind, at this time, someone had already seen the clues, and couldn't help but lose their voice: "This is the way of the royal ghosts?!"

"What! Senior Brother Bai is cultivating the Ghost Suppression Dao?!" Elder Sun immediately showed a look of astonishment when he heard someone shout the words 'Ghost Suppression Dao'.

"I see, how could I forget about Senior Brother Bai's cultivation of the Ghost Fighting Dao, attacking the monks of the Ghost Fighting Dao with the Thousand Soul Banners, naturally there is no need to dodge. An elder said suddenly.

Although the cultivators of the ghost cultivation are only a few people, they still have some understanding of the supernatural powers of this way, so it is normal to see this scene without showing too much surprise.

It's almost as they thought, after Bai Slash entered the foundation building, these ghost-level ghosts were quite easy to deal with, as soon as the thousand soul threads came out, a large number of ghost things were ingested into the ghost prison in a few breaths, and they didn't need to be refined at all, and those ghost things became his helpers.

How did Ma Zhongliang know that Bai Slash's cultivation was the Ghost Suppression Dao, otherwise he would never use the Thousand Soul Banners, but it was already too late.

Both hands quickly pinched the fingers, and a mouthful of yin fire erupted, rolling the surging ghosts into the sea of fire, however, the number of ghosts was also too much, and the incident happened suddenly, it was difficult to be perfect, although most of the ghosts were swallowed by the sea of fire, but there were still a small number of detours from both sides.

At this moment, an undetectable black light flashed out, Ma Zhong's conscience was cold, and he had no time to defend, so he could only subconsciously flash his body, and suddenly felt a heart-piercing pain in his left shoulder, and his soul was swaying, and in a hole two fingers wide, blood was gushing out.

In a black mist mixed with ghosts, Bai Slash showed a regretful look, the blow of the wind bone blade was originally inevitable, but he didn't expect to be noticed by the other party.

Without waiting for Ma Zhongliang to react, the black mist split into two and galloped away in an outflanking manner, and came to both sides of Ma Zhongliang with a snap of his fingers.

'Not good', as soon as Ma Zhongliang stabilized his soul, he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart when he saw this scene.

The divine sense swept through the two black mist, but it was difficult to distinguish which one was Bai Slash's true body, and his face suddenly showed a panicked look.

At this moment, he is equivalent to being attacked on three sides, how can he not be surprised.

With a wave of the sleeve robe, a crimson shield swelled rapidly, sealing the attack route of the wind bone blade, and at the same time, with one hand and another pinch, with a flick of the wrist, more than ten awls condensed by yin fire **** came out, heading straight for one of the black mist.

The Yin Fire Cone sank into the black mist and saw no movement, and at this time, another black mist dispersed, and an afterimage flashed out, and it came to him in a snap of his fingers.

A sneer appeared on Ma Zhongliang's face, and his injured left shoulder was raised.

With a 'poof' sound, a black flame of silver filament swam out, directly engulfing the afterimage.

Sure enough, it appeared on the left, and with this little injury, I thought it would prevent me from casting spells, and it was still a little stupid. Ma Zhong sneered in his conscience. (To be continued.) )

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