Panic for a while!

For Ling Xian, these moments of time were enough.

The master made a move, only fighting for a fraction, and he was covered in green mangs together, and he had already pounced.

The realm of divine consciousness is magical, but time is only fleeting.

The next moment, Lei Kong Zhenren felt that his sight had recovered, and he immediately wanted to fly out diagonally without thinking about it.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and at this moment, a stabbing sound came into his ears, and his protective aura was like paper paste, which was easily broken by something, and then he felt a chill on his neck, and a bright flying sword was already on his neck.

The cold light flashed and made him dare not move.

"Senior Brother Lei Kong, why don't we stop here. ”

Ling Xian's faint voice came into his ears, and he had a light and breezy look.

Lei Kongzhen's face was extremely gloomy, and it took a long time before he let out a long mouthful of turbidity in his chest: "Senior Brother Ling is extraordinarily vulgar, it is a foolish brother who is reckless, I admit defeat." ”

Although Lei Kong Zhenren has a fiery and rude personality, he is naturally not a fool if he can cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage, and after this fight, although he lost in a mess, Ling Xian is not an ordinary monk, and he also knows this clearly.

Faintly, I also understand why the Great Elder's painstaking efforts value this little guy so much.

So, he threw in the towel!

"Senior brother agreed!"

The other party was so straightforward, which made Ling Xian feel a little surprised.

At the same time, a trace of gloom flashed in his heart, this Lei Kong real person looked like a hot-tempered upright person, choosing this time to challenge himself, this strategy was extremely insidious, it should not be where he came up with it.

Could it be that there are other people who want to deal with themselves, and Lei Kong Zhenren is just a pawn used by them?

This thought was spinning in his mind, but at this moment, it was obviously not appropriate to pursue anything.

Because of this contest, the monks who came to watch the ceremony have exploded.

"Lei Kong Ancestor was actually defeated. Is there a mistake?"

"It can't be on purpose, right?"

"It's possible, no matter what, the monk in the early stage of the Yuan Infant in the first district actually defeated the middle stage ancestor, no matter how you look at it, it's too exaggerated. Is it so easy to challenge the level, who is Ling Xian, I have never heard of it, and Lei Kong Ancestor is a fierce figure who has been famous for many years. ”

"Well, what Daoyou said is right, after all, it's just a competition with the same sect, but I don't know what the purpose of the Tianwei Sect is in this arrangement......

......

The voices of the monks chattering reached their ears. Most of them thought that Ling Xian had won the victory, and Lei Kong Zhenren had deliberately lost.

It is not uncommon for ordinary monks to have such an opinion, after all, their cultivation realm is too low.

However, the ancestors in the stands, one by one, had extremely serious expressions.

Looking at Ling Xian's expression, it was like looking at a monster.

With their eyesight, of course, they can see clearly the battle just now. Lei Kong Zhenren never showed mercy to his subordinates.

Not only did he sacrifice his natal treasure, but he also performed several great magical powers. The power of each supernatural power was enough to make a mid-stage cultivator of the same rank retreat, but even in this case, he was still defeated by Ling Xian.

And the defeat was so clean.

The other party's methods are simply staggering, and what is even more incredible is that the whole process. If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, it would have been hard to believe that a newly promoted monk would so easily defeat the Lei Kong Ancestor, who was known as the first person below the late-stage monk.

In the stands on the left, there are as many as 100 monks. Most of them are in the Jindan period.

And sitting at the front, it was actually the three ancestors.

Especially the one in the middle.

Wearing a Confucian robe, three long beards, and an elegant aura, at a glance, about forty years old, his cultivation is also the top in the middle of the Yuan Infant, compared to the Thunder Sky Ancestor, it seems that they are all different.

The one on the left is a woman in palace clothes with beautiful eyes, bright eyes and bright teeth, and the clothes on her body actually have a faint aura emanating from it, if you are not mistaken, I am afraid it is also an extremely extraordinary treasure.

As for the one on the right, it is a thin ancestor, who looks the most ordinary, but between the opening and closing of his eyes, his essence can actually dazzle the eyes of others.

The three of them can sit here, their identities are naturally good, they are the Supreme Elders of the Baiqiao Sect.

Baiqiao Sect is also one of the five major sects in the Yunxin Waters, and is good at refining weapons.

Now there are two great monks in the late Yuan Infant Sect, and in terms of strength, they are only stronger than the Tianwei Sect.

These three people led the disciples of the sect to watch the ceremony.

The man in the Confucian robe in the middle is known as the Qingquan Sword Immortal.

As the name suggests, he is good at flying swords.

Its fame is second only to the Thunder Sky Ancestor, and that is because they once had a competition three hundred years ago.

In that battle, which lasted for three days, Lei Kong finally won a move.

It was that battle that won the title of the first person below in the late Yuan Infant period.

Since then, the Qingquan Sword Immortal has rarely appeared in front of people.

Some people say that he can't afford to lose, and he gives up on himself.

Some people also said that he was not convinced after losing and had been in retreat and penance.

No one knows the real reason.

One thing is for sure, though.

That battle, three hundred years ago, if you face the Thunder Sky Ancestor again, who wins and who loses is two words.

Moreover, Qingquan Sword Immortal was much younger than the other party.

Lei Kong Ancestor was already more than nine hundred years old, and his cultivation had almost stagnated here, and the Qingquan Sword Immortal was only six hundred years old now.

It is very likely that he will advance to the late Yuan Infant stage, and it is not impossible to even become a god-transforming monk.

As for the woman next to him, she was named the Lingxi Fairy, although she was an early monk, she was also very famous.

The old man on the right, no one knows his name, but they all have to be called Xuantie Venerable, isn't this nickname a little unusual.

There is no other reason, although the old man does not look amazing, he is a famous refining master, and the magic weapon he refines, in the entire Yunxin waters, and even the Shuiyun Immortal Cultivation Realm, it is a very famous place.

"Two, what do you think of this Ling boy?"

Seeing that Lei Kong Zhenren was defeated, the Qingquan Sword Immortal asked this sentence lightly, of course, he used the technique of sound transmission and secrets, even if other immortal cultivators who had survived the three heavenly tribulations wanted to eavesdrop, it was impossible.

"This kid is not simple. ”

"Very promising. ”

The faces of the Lingxi Fairy and the Xuantie Venerable both showed a trace of solemnity.

"Oh, what do you say?"

"This kid is young, he can defeat Lei Kong Zhenren, naturally extraordinary, you must know that Lei Kong Lao'er, under the fame, although it does not match, but it is definitely not a fame and reputation man, in the existence of the middle of the Yuan Infant, he is already considered a strong man, and a monk can defeat him in the early stage, can't it be called extraordinary?"

The head of the Lingxi Fairy said: "What's more, although Lei Kong Zhenren has a hot temper, he is not stupid, and he will find trouble with his fellow disciples at such a ceremony, obviously to deliberately cut his face, then there is only one possibility." (To be continued.) )