Chapter 597： You are not qualified

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Just as they followed everyone behind and went in the direction where the cheers came from, the ancestor Tianjiang suddenly sprinkled a white powder around his body, and the powder was slowly woven in the sky after it was dispersed. A light mist like a thin veil

This layer of Qingwu slowly shrouded all the late forging cultivators who came out of Xuanbing Hall along with the extremely old ancestors, and slowly disappeared in the sky.

Lu Ping raised his head and looked into the distant void, where there seemed to be some spiritual fluctuations faintly. If it hadn’t been for Lu Ping’s divine consciousness after the advanced stage of forging alchemy, it could barely be compared with the monks in the early stage of the magic stage. I wanted to find this slight. Fluctuations are extremely difficult

However, Lu Ping’s attention was quickly attracted by the two fighting in the ground below.

A flame suddenly rushed up from below, and the flame shook its head and tail in mid-air and suddenly turned into an imposing flame giant.

The giant tiger roared silently at a monk on the ground, threw his limbs down, and immediately rushed towards a disciple of the Canghai Sect who was fighting against Yao Yong.

The disciple of the Canghai Sect who was fighting Yao Yong was at a disadvantage. When the flame giant roared down from the air, the monk of the Canghai Sect hurriedly blocked a defensive weapon in front of him and ran into the flame giant head-on. Together

With a muffled sound of "bang", the flames hit the magic weapon one by one, and the disciple of the Canghai Sect was happy, but before the smile on his face bloomed, a trace of terror flashed in his eyes.

However, before the disciples of the Canghai Sect were prepared, the flame giant suddenly exploded from mid-air, and the defensive weapon blocking the giant tiger's body was suddenly blown up by the power generated by the explosion, tumbling towards the bright red face. The monks of the Canghai Sect who had dripped blood flew away

However, Yao Yong was not forgiving. He didn't wait for the heavily damaged defensive magic weapon to be controlled by the Canghai Sect monk, he already bullied himself, grabbed a ball of fire in both hands, and patted the Canghai Sect monk.

The Canghaizong monk was already overwhelmed by the self-explosion of the flame giant just now. Seeing that Yao Yong was holding a fireball in his hand and patted him again, the Canghaizong monk had no choice but to throw his hands in his palms. Each is formed by a cloud of cold fog

However, before the cold fog took shape, Yao Yong's fireball magical powers had already exploded in the cold fog. The Canghaizong monk could no longer withstand Yao Yong's fierce attack, spouting a mouthful of blood, and the person had already flew back. In your own camp

Yao Yong did not chase, but stood in the field and laughed loudly, saying: "The previous clamor was quite loud, saying that he would replace his place in the Beihai Show. Unfortunately, his strength is so ineffective, even his own trick." Even though the two factions of the Canghai Sect are united into one, it is known as the third largest faction in the North Sea, but the disciples under the Canghai Sect are nothing but the same."

There was a commotion in the opposite Canghaizong camp. Although the Canghaizong monk looked angry, the monk who lost to Yao Yong didn't want to get up and down with Yao Yong, but he didn't expect his strength to be worse. It was so big that Yao Yong was beaten so easily that he vomited blood and was seriously injured. Although the Canghaizong cultivator resented Yao Yong and spoke wildly, he was helpless.

Several disciples of the Canghai Sect persuaded a monk of the same faction who was sitting side by side: "There is no brother yet, the'Fire Tiger' Yao Yong is too rampant, and Senior Brother Shang Bing can't do more than ten tricks in his hands. He was seriously injured, and now I am afraid that you can defeat it only if there is no senior."

The monk named Shang Wu slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Yao Yong, who was cheered by the monks in the field in front of Yao Wu Yangwei, and said, "Huh, that Yao Yong is no more than the cultivation base of the fourth layer of Dan Dan. In the Beihai show list, it only ranks nineteenth. Where is it necessary for me to take action? What I want to challenge is the "Water Sword" that has dominated the Beihai show list for decades. Immortal'Lu Xuanping'

A cultivator next to him smiled and said: "There is no senior brother with lofty ambitions. It is far from what I can compare. But this'fire tiger' is too arrogant. The two senior brothers Shang Hui and Shang Ming have not come this time. Brother Wu doesn’t do anything. Among the three generations of disciples in this school, among the cultivators who have been practicing for less than a hundred years, I am afraid that no one will be his opponent."

No real person groaned for a while, and said: "What you said makes sense, not even Shang Ming, but Brother Shang Hui is still above me in strength, ranking sixth on the show list. This fire tiger is definitely not an opponent."

The grinning Canghaizong monk saw no sign of real people letting his mouth go, he was overjoyed, knowing that the brother in front of him was at odds with the brother Shangming, and he hurriedly followed his tone and said: "There is no brother whose vision is far away from me. On, what you said is not wrong. If you put the real Huohu under your feet this time, six months later on the Beihai show list, if there is no senior brother in the ranking, I am afraid that it may not be able to rush into the top ten in one fell swoop."

No real person was proud of his heart yet, he got up and walked towards the court, but at this moment, Yao Yong clamored in the court for a while, and found that no one was playing again, he started thinking about his own camp and walked away.

No real person was anxious, but for a while, he forgot to block the exit, but raised his hand and threw a hoop, thinking about Yao Yong’s head falling.

The true strength of that no real person is not weaker than Yao Yong, and Yao Yong never expected that someone would sneak attack behind him in full view, and he was caught off guard for a while.

Seeing that Yao Yong couldn't take the heavy blow that there was no real person in a hurry. When the hoop sea circle was about to fall on Yao Yong's head, a figure suddenly appeared beside Yao Yong and slapped Yao. Yong pushed it out, and the hoop sea circle fell, this figure was instead of Yao Yong and was hit by no real person yet.

"Kera"

The hoop sea circle shrank suddenly, and the figure was strangled to pieces by the huge force of the hoop sea circle.

That figure is a puppet, and it replaced Yao Yong with a surprise attack by no real person, but he turned into a piece of debris.

Yao Yong looked at the fragments of the place, his back was already covered with white hair, and he immediately cursed: "Which dog is such a lowly thing, you can actually use this method, you are not afraid that the Beihai monk will poke the backbone of your sect. Huh?"

Yao Yong's words were extremely vicious, and there was no real person around the Canghai Sect monks for a moment, and then his complexion was hot and hot, and the monks who had been persuaded that no real people had taken action before looked at the eyes of no real people. There is a faint accusation in it

No real person made Yao Yong's face blush with scolding. Although his attack was a sneak attack, it was really unintentional at the beginning, but now under the watchful eyes of various schools in Beihai, there is no real person to explain that it is pale and powerless. Time is in a dilemma

The people of the Canghai Sect today have made no real people lose their heads.

Thinking of the ridicule of the monks of various schools, the anger of the elders of the school, and the cold-eyed behind the brothers of the same sect, no real person suddenly surged in blood.

Yao Yong saw that in the Canghaizong camp, the dozens of three-generation disciples who had originally stood together did not know when they were in an imperceptible and clever way, each placing themselves in a camp without leaving their own camp. It’s a battle that completely isolates no real person yet

No real person has naturally discovered the actions of the brothers of this school, how can they not understand the people's intentions, he who originally blamed himself so much, he was hit again in his heart, and the true essence in his bloodline instantly lost its restraint and rushed into his body.

Going crazy?

Yao Yong saw the monk of the Canghai Sect standing there staring at Yao Yong and didn’t attack or speak.

Inexplicably, he waited impatiently, and was about to open his mouth to ask what the other party meant, but saw that the person's face suddenly turned into purple gold, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yao Yong was taken aback, his eyes widened, and he said, "No, I just scolded you like this? This is too ridiculous. Just now, your sneak attack almost killed Lao Tzu. "

Behind no real person, a monk who was about thirty years old suddenly turned out. The monk first gave Yao Yong a gloomy look, and Yao Yong felt a pair of sharp swords pierced directly into his core space. Yao Yong took two steps back unconsciously, only then did he realize that the monk's eyes were so sharp just now, and he was actually scared.

The three-year-old monk slapped his palm on the heart of no real person yet, and no real person yelled, and he suddenly woke up from the devilish barrier.

Looking at the person in front of him, no real person looked pale and whispered: "Uncle Xiyi, the disciple is incompetent..."

The thirty-year-old monk waved his hand and said: "You don't have to say, I have seen everything just now after the uncle, your blow was just a careless move, but the man should be mindful of the world, and if you do it, you do it. Wrong is wrong. How can people get confused and almost ruined the cultivation base in a few words? How can the mental state cultivation base be so bad, how can I not irritate the old man?"

No real person looked ashamed, and the thirty-year-old monk waved his hand and said: "After returning, go to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive a five-year punishment, and then go to Xishui Cliff to think about the past. If there is any difficulty in cultivation in the future, you can go to Xiyi Cave Mansion. Ask me"

No real person looked excited, and quickly said, "Thank you, Master."

The disciples of the surrounding Canghai Sect heard that there was no real person who had been punished to Xishuiya to retreat, but his face was envious, but then he saw Makoto Xiyi's gaze swept over, everyone looked ashamed, and bowed their heads. Look at it

Real Xiyi turned to look at Yao Yong, and suddenly smiled: "Are you a disciple of Qu Xuancheng?"

Yao Yong was frightened by the first glance by Real Xiyi, and he was secretly feeling that he had lost face. Hearing the question by Real Xiyi, his body immediately stood upright and said: "Exactly, I dare to ask who the senior is, but with the younger generation. Do you know your teacher?"

True person Xiyi smiled and said: "Yes, I didn't expect Qu Xuancheng to practice on his own. He might be able to teach a disciple above him in the future."

When Yao Yong heard that the other party actually looked down on his teacher, why is the real person Qu Xuancheng also a monk who is about to achieve thoughts, Yao Yong suddenly said: "The predecessor is so big, my teacher is now practicing in retreat, and after leaving the customs, he will be the Faxiang. Patriarch, I don’t know what the seniors have?"

After a pause, Yao Yong blushed and said, "I wonder if seniors dare to enlighten me?"

Madam Xiyi looked at Yao Yong, who was filled with indignation, and laughed blankly: "I don't know the height of the sky and the earth is thick, but it really looks exactly like Qu Xuan of the year, but now you are far from qualified."

Yao Yong wanted to say something, but there was a flower in front of him, and the real Xiyi suddenly disappeared.

In the void of the True Spirit faction, Guo Xuanshan's face was a bit solemn and said: "Zhang Xiyi? Didn't expect him to come too?"

Lu Ping saw that the countenances of the cultivators in the later stage of the forging alchemy were a little ugly, so he asked, "Uncle Shi, who is this Xiyi?"

Real person Guo Xuanshan glanced at Lu Ping, and said: "This person is a peerless genius among the second generation disciples of the Canghai Sect. Back then, among the fellow monks of the Beihai generation, this person was once the same name as the'Beihai Twins'. What was wrong, but it was suppressed by the ancestors of the East Antarctica. There has been no news of him for decades. The appearance of the cultivation base is already the pinnacle of the Alchemy Period, and there is only one foot away from the Dharma Stage."

Lu Ping said disapprovingly: "Although this person is strong, he is also too arrogant. Wouldn't Shishu also step up to the stage before him?"

Real person Guo Xuanshan shook his head and said: "It's not the same. Even though my strength is above him at this time, once this person advances to the stage, I am afraid that he will overwhelm me. It is used to deal with the opponent's Faxiang monk, but there is Zhang Xiyi here, no matter it is the Xuanling Sect or the original school No one of the Forge Alchemy monks is his adversary."

"This person has such a strength? Isn't Shishu his opponent if he has sealed the cultivation base of Faxiangqi?"

Lu Ping was a little unbelievable. Real person Guo Xuanshan looked at Lu Ping and said, "If Senior Brother Tianlin is not in the advanced technique phase, he can be pressured. Tianling and Junior sister Tianqin can also be with him before the advanced technique phase phase. They are evenly matched, but the three of them have been restrained by others, and they can’t come and say nothing. Now they are all Buddhist monks, and they are no longer comparable.”

"However," Guo Xuanshan thought for a while, and said, "If Senior Brother Liang Xuanfeng is here, he can deal with that Zhang Xiyi, but it can only be dealt with. It is impossible to overcome it. I will defend under him. It's okay to escape, but I'm afraid that I will bring some injuries. Junior Brother Qu fought with him, but he was defeated by him."

Lu Ping sighed and said, "It seems that after this person has advanced to the stage, Feng Xudao of the Xuanling School is 80% no longer an opponent."

Real person Guo Xuanshan couldn't help saying: "Then Feng Xudao was just because I had practiced for a hundred years before I waited. It is my strength at this time. Compared with Feng Xudao before the advancement, even if it is not as good, it is not too far behind. , Feng Xudao’s strength before the advanced method phase was just the same as that of Senior Brother Liang Xuanfeng.”