I started cultivating immortals from the first level of Qi refining in the city

The game is still going on, but Su Yang has left the scene with Ari.

Everyone didn't pay attention to Su Yang, and all their eyes were on the ring on the left.

Because of the last competition, Shi Jiutian destroyed the middle ring, so the competition venue was changed to another ring.

"Young Master Mo Dao is very good. During the resurrection match, he frightened away many contestants with his poisonous skills."

"The Du family in Shencheng is one of the most powerful families in the ancient martial arts world. They have a very strange martial art. They can invite souls to their bodies to enhance their own strength."

"Speaking of Mr. Ink Knife, it's no wonder that he would take the initiative to admit defeat in the previous competition. Damn, Linyuan is also on the seventh track. When the apprentice meets the master, what a fart."

"I don't know if Du Feiyang has comprehended the essence of the Du family's martial arts. This match is worth watching."

Everyone in the audience was discussing and waiting to watch the game attentively. No one noticed that Su Yang left the scene.

At this time, on the high seat, there was a little old man with a broken arm, who stared at the direction Lin Yuan was leaving from embarrassment, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

He is from Fuchun Mountain, and he is the strongest background of Fuchun Mountain. His name is Xu Yufeng, and the world calls him a layman of Fuchun Mountain.

"Old poison!"

"Thirty years ago, because of a disagreement, you secretly poisoned me. If I hadn't reacted quickly enough to cut off the poisoned arm, I must have been a pile of bones!"

Xu Yufeng, a layman in Fuchun Mountain, gritted his teeth and said secretly: "The world is reincarnated, old poison, I know that every 60 years, you will rejuvenate once, and that will be your weakest time."

"Over the years, I have searched all over the place, but I have not found any trace of you."

"Hehehe, I didn't expect you to appear in front of me on my own initiative. The day before yesterday I vaguely noticed that Lin Yuan was a little familiar, but who knew it was really you!"

Xu Yufeng sneered and said, "Since that's the case, old poison, then don't blame me for taking advantage of other people's danger. I don't need to behave morally to a despicable villain like you!"

With this in mind, Xu Yufeng got up and left the scene with an excuse.

"Lady Xu, what are you going to do, don't be impulsive, peace is the most important thing in everything." Wang Chongyun looked at Xu Yufeng's back and persuaded him.

However, Xu Yufeng ignored it, his figure flickered, and soon disappeared.

The old fellows on the high seat all knew the grievances between Xu Yufeng and the old poisoner, but no one stopped them.

"Master Wang, let him go."

Only Ximen Fengyun opened his mouth, and said with a slight smile: "There is an injustice and a debtor. Master Xu has held back this breath for decades. The old poison has dissipated his true energy and changed to cultivation. He has not yet succeeded in building a foundation. It is for revenge." At that time, it is useless for you to stop."

"However, the old poison is now called Linyuan, and he is a contestant in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, if something happens in Wudang"

Wang Chongyun was talking, but Ximen Fengyun interrupted: "Master Wang, in the situation just now, it is inconvenient for us to deprive the old poison of the qualification, after all, the old poison has changed his identity, and the bone age meets the requirements, plus he has reverted to a child this time. Start from the beginning and become a cultivator, if you refuse him to participate, our major forces will be criticized."

"However, Master Wang, you have seen the strength of the old poison. Once a cultivator enters the Foundation Establishment, he can be compared to a land warrior."

"As for the old poison, the half-step foundation building is only one step away from the real foundation establishment. Do you think Taoist Wang Ye has a chance of winning when he meets the old poison?" Ximen Fengyun asked with a smile.

Wang Chongyun seemed to have thought of something, and asked suspiciously: "Patriarch Ximen, what do you mean by that?"

"Sect Master Wang is a smart person, so he must have guessed it. Since Sect Master Wang wants me to be a villain, then I will reveal the matter."

Ximen Fengyun went on to say: "Let Xu Yufeng kill the old poison to take revenge. If the old poison is dead, wouldn't we be the arrogance of all forces, and have an extra chance of winning?"

Foundation building in half a step.

Ximen Fengyun doesn't pay attention to this kind of realm, but he can't be sure whether his two descendants, Ximen Longyin and Ximen Huxiao, can beat the old poison. lost.

After Ximen Fengyun clarified his words, several old guys at the scene nodded immediately.

Among them, the benevolent teacher said indifferently: "You have to bear the evil fruits you planted yourself. The old poisoner acted perversely and domineeringly before, but now he is seeking revenge, he is the one to blame!"

"Master's words are justified." Du Kun, who had been meditating cross-legged on the edge and did not speak, echoed.

"Amitabha, where there is a cause, there must be an effect, and the cycle of cause and effect is dictated by the way of heaven."

Abbot Yuantong recited the Buddha's name in a profound and unpredictable way, on the surface the treasure looks solemn, but in fact he was thinking about the Buddha's son without foundation.

He hoped that the Tianjiao of Bodhi Mountain would win the championship, and naturally he didn't want the old poison to continue to participate in the Hundred Schools of Martial Arts, so that part of the risk could be reduced.

"Hehe, since Abbot Yuantong has spoken, don't mention this matter again, let's pretend we didn't see it." Ximen Fengyun laughed.

"Simon Benefactor, why do you attribute the cause and effect to the poor monk? You obviously proposed this." Abbot Yuantong felt that he had been fooled for a moment.

Let Ximen Fengyun say this, as if he was encouraging everyone to sit idly by, it does not fit his image as an eminent monk, and Abbot Yuantong is naturally displeased.

"Haha, Abbot Yuantong, the reason why I proposed it is not because of Bodhi Mountain and Wudang Mountain."

Ximen Fengyun smiled and said: "Taishan Shijiutian has already been eliminated. The finals of this year's Hundred Schools of Martial Arts must be a wonderful duel between Wudang Wangye and Fozi Wuji. No. 1 will definitely be born among these two arrogances. "

"The benefactor of Ximen is really good at joking. The two arrogances of your Ximen family are also very good, especially Ximen Longyin, who has not exerted his full strength so far." Abbot Yuantong said lightly.

Ximen Fengyun smiled lightly, and did not continue this topic, but glanced at Du Kun who was sitting on the edge, and asked with a smile on his face: "Patriarch Du, after so long, have you recovered from your injuries?"

"Thanks to Patriarch Ximen, he has already recovered!" Du Kun responded coldly, full of hostility towards Ximen Fengyun.

Back then, Ximen Fengyun wanted to take over the Du family, but was rejected by Du Kun. As a result, he injured Du Kun on the grounds of sparring. Naturally, Du Kun couldn't forget this matter.

Seeing this, Ximen Fengyun smiled, and then looked away.

In the arena, the competition has already begun.

Du Feiyang invited out the two ancestors on the spot, the whole body was filled with black mist, their faces were ferocious, and their aura increased several times.

As for Mr. Mo Dao, he also mobilized the poisonous mist he had carefully cultivated, and the aura on his body was palpitating.

At this moment.

Wudang Ancient Town, fifty miles away, a tavern.

Lin Yuan had already arrived, and was sitting on the wine table outside, pouring himself a drink.

Su Yang and Ah Li also arrived, and were about to walk over to talk to Lin Yuan.

At this moment, an old man with a severed arm suddenly landed in front of Lin Yuan with overwhelming anger, and said coldly:

"Old poison, I have waited for 30 years, and finally found a chance, today is your death day!"