_Chapter 587: A large number of monks watch the battle
"Anyway, Elder Ben won't tell you, if you have the chance, you can go and ask the sect master. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info" Yin Dufeng responded, and immediately cut off the sound transmission technique.
"Hey!" Xiao Yan could only sigh helplessly, it seems that this elder of the Qingyuan Sect is like this, no one will reveal it, as for what Yin Dufeng said just now, Xiao Yan felt that it was nonsense.
And now that others have insulted him, he still refuses to tell his disciples the reason, which is too pedantic, and if he doesn't tell other disciples, I'm afraid that other disciples will also suffer the same humiliation and questioning.
Everyone came to the instrument inspection field, and at this time, in the instrument inspection field, there were already many disciples of the Yunyang Sect, all holding all kinds of magic weapons, constantly injecting spiritual power, and constantly analogizing, as if they were testing the power of magic weapons.
The instrument testing field is also a large open space, in front of it is very vast, at least thousands of zhang range, and it is surrounded by a very thin wall of light, but the top is not wrapped in a formation, it is completely set up for the inspection of magic weapons.
It was the first time Xiao Yan had seen such a large venue, and there were such a large number of disciples testing magic weapons, which was completely invisible in the refining pavilion of Qingyuan Sect, and such a comparison could also understand why the refining weapons of Yunyang Sect were so good.
Xiao Yan was still looking at the instrument field at this time, but suddenly Fu Chong directly leaped, crossed the surrounding light wall, and landed in the instrument field.
Fu Chong looked proud, and immediately shouted loudly: "Senior brothers, now there is going to be a competition in the testing field, it is a competition between my Fu Chong and Xiao Yan, a disciple of the Qingyuan Sect, and I also ask you to give in to each other." ”
"Senior Brother Fuchong!"
"Xiao Yan!"
"Disciple of Qingyuan Sect!"
"Hey, there's another competition today, so let's all quit. ”
"Okay, and I also cheer for Senior Brother Fuchong of this sect. ”
"By the way, why does this Xiao Yan's name sound so familiar. ”
"Isn't it the old demon who killed the Jindan stage during the Qi refining period, and the Qingyuan Sect disciple who killed many ghost-faced people of the Dark Alliance during the foundation building period, I have been making trouble in the border area for a while before, and I haven't heard the name anymore. ”
"Oh, it turned out to be him. ”
"Well, but in addition to these reputations, he actually has very powerful things. ”
"What's the matter?"
"He is the Five Elements Mixed Spirit Root, but the speed of cultivation is extremely fast, even comparable to those monks with a single spirit root, and he knows how to cast thunder techniques, the power is very terrifying, and generally not many people dare to provoke him. ”
"Wow, that's amazing. ”
"Of course!"
"But seeing that he looks so ordinary, does he really have strength?"
"This man is not to be seen. ”
"That's true, but when I met Senior Brother Fuchong, it seems that his reputation is going to be depressed from now on. ”
"Haha!"
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The disciples of the Yunyang Sect in the instrument testing field immediately started to talk about it, and they kept leaping out, and stayed next to the formation light wall outside the instrument testing field, ready to come and watch the competition.
As there were fewer and fewer Yunyang Sect disciples in the testing field, there were more and more disciples gathered outside the testing field, and there were still many disciples wearing other clothes.
And after everyone's eyes looked at Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan suddenly felt that he was in the spotlight, although there were many such cases, but in the face of the disciples of many sects in the immortal cultivation world, this was the first time.
And the disciples of the other sects around are all disciples in the late stage of foundation building, and their strength and knowledge are very extraordinary, so let them watch such a competition, of course, they can see a lot of doorways.
After a while, monks from various sects came here one after another, and the fastest monk to come was none other than Xiao Yan's master Hu Tianwei, and there were several disciples of Qingyuan Sect.
When Ling Jici saw Hu Tianwei coming, his face showed a hint of joy, and he bowed his hand and said with a smile: "Haha, Elder Hu, you came so quickly." ”
After Hu Tianwei arrived, he looked at Xiao Yan, as well as Ling Jici and other monks from the Yunyang Sect, and then glared at the triangular eyes again, and shouted coldly: "Elder Ling, are you looking for Elder Ben to come, do you want me to watch you win?"
"Haha, Elder Hu misunderstood, now that the competition has not started, it is still difficult to say who will win and who will lose, and I asked Elder Hu to come here because you are Xiao Yan's master, and all his spells are also taught by you.
Therefore, it is more appropriate for Elder Hu to watch their competition, or to comment, and even wait for some wonderful spells, everyone can also ask Elder Hu for advice. Ling Jici laughed again and explained.
And the meaning of calling Hu Tianwei is indeed to let him see how the disciples of Yunyang Sect defeated his precious apprentices, and by the way, humiliate Hu Tianwei and Qingyuan Sect.
"You don't need to say any polite words to Elder Ben, Elder Ben won't care, let alone explain Xiao Yan's exercises, you all have eyes, just look at it yourself, Elder Ben is too lazy to speak. Hu Tianwei stared at the triangular eyes again, and shouted coldly, not even giving a trace of affection.
"Haha, that's right!" Ling Jici laughed and replied, although there was no anger on his face, but he scolded angrily in his heart, after all, this Hu Tianwei didn't give him face at all, of course, he would make Hu Tianwei even more faceless later.
And Hu Tianwei's weird personality is also a household name in the Pingnan Immortal Cultivation Realm, and even many monks in the Western Demon Immortal Cultivation Realm know that now he doesn't seem to support Xiao Yan, but it makes others a little weird.
But in any case, Hu Tianwei is Xiao Yan's master, as long as he can hit Xiao Yan, it is to fight Hu Tianwei, and even more to humiliate Qingyuanzong, so Ling Jici still endured it, just to wait to see Hu Tianwei's jokes.
Xiao Yan faced Hu Tianwei's words, but there was no strange look on his face, anyway, Old Man Hu was like this, if he didn't wait until one day to be so harsh and difficult for himself, it would be really strange.
Mu Qianxue, Yang Yun, Sikong Zhiyong and others beside Xiao Yan all surrounded him, as if they were asking long and short questions, while some other disciples, such as Wu Shaowen, Lu Chengxing, Xu Biao, Ma Xiuling, Zhao Yutong, Lu Shenbao, Zhao Minglu, Hong Mingxiao and others, all looked quietly, as if they wanted to understand the reason for the competition.
"Boy, I heard that you are going to compete with the Fuchong of the Yunyang Sect, we will come to cheer for you immediately, you can't lose. Sikong Zhiyong held his hooked nose and said to Xiao Yan with a smile on his face.
"Brother Sikong, don't worry, of course I can't export the Jin Xuan Sword, and I have to win the other party's Blue Jiao Sword. Xiao Yan smiled faintly and replied.
"Xiao Yan, in short, you can't lose, don't lose the face of the Yuan Sect. Yang Yun suddenly made a straight face, pointed at Xiao Yan, and shouted.
"Hehe, Senior Sister Yang Yun can rest assured, she will definitely not let Qingyuan Sect lose face. Xiao Yan smiled again and began to take advantage of the reply.
"Hmph!" Yang Yun heard Xiao Yan call herself "junior sister" again, her face was angry, so she snorted coldly, but didn't say anything more.
And Mu Qianxue had a concerned look on her face, so she hurriedly asked, "Xiao Yan, how can you compete with Senior Brother Fuchong, and there is such a big battle, and even the magic weapon is blocked, it doesn't seem very good?"
"Senior sister, this is not what the junior brother wants, but that Senior Brother Fuchong forced it, he said that my magic weapon was refined by Elder Wan Bucheng and a traitor elder of the Yunyang Sect, Guan Shihui, and asked me to return the magic weapon to them for disposal, then of course I don't want to.
Then he kept provoking, and finally asked his junior brother to learn from him, and the junior brother had no choice but to do so, but this competition was not interesting in the first place, and later added some bets. Xiao Yan didn't care about the Yunyang Sect disciples on the sidelines, and preached directly.
The Yunyang Sect monks on the side, including Ling Jici, the elders of the Jindan Period, all felt that there was no brilliance on their faces, as if they had gone too far, and even had some persecution.
"What, it's so serious, but haven't you been using this Jin Xuan Sword a long time ago!" Mu Qianxue frowned and asked.
And she also had a feeling in her heart that this should be a disciple of Yunyang Sect, deliberately provoking and pestering, the purpose was just to compete, and even this Jin Xuan Sword was just an excuse.
"Yes, why should the magic weapons refined by our sect be handed over to them Yunyang Sect, why should they Yunyang Sect, are they robbers!" Yang Yun's face was even more angry, and he shouted loudly.
As soon as Yang Yun said this, the surrounding Yunyang Sect disciples turned their heads to look at her with a "swish", and even many people revealed a trace of viciousness in their eyes, after all, Yang Yun was insulting them Yunyang Sect.
But no one refuted, just stared quietly, but as soon as some people saw Yang Yun's appearance, the viciousness in their eyes immediately subsided a lot, because Yang Yun's appearance was also very outstanding.
"Hey, now that I've come to Yunyang Sect, it's the so-called people who are swordsmen and I am fish and meat, this is helplessness. Xiao Yan sighed and spoke helplessly.
When the people around heard this, they seemed to feel very pitiful, and even had the meaning of being persecuted, and the disciples of Qingyuan Sect were even more indignant, and the question of discussion was no longer the result of winning or losing, but they came to Yunyang Sect, but they were persecuted.
And after Ling Jici of Yunyang Sect heard it, he scolded secretly in his heart, saying as if he was very wronged, but this is not entirely the case, but as a Jindan period monk, he can't go to the general knowledge with a disciple of the foundation building period, otherwise he will insult his identity even more.
"Senior Brother Xiao Yan, it's good if you use all your strength, even if Jin Xuanjian loses, Senior Brother will find a way to get you a better magic weapon. Zhao Minglu's fair face shouted with a hint of anger.