Seeing that the Devil Devouring Sword was only one centimeter away from his face, everyone's heart suddenly rose to their throats.

This big man is not only the strongest in general attack, but also the strongest in defense.

It is said that every muscle and even every inch of his skin are as strong as top-level armor. Even if he does not use his true power, ordinary attacks will not leave any traces on it.

However, with the strength that Lin Yi just showed, even if there is a huge gap between him and the opponent, he should not be unable to break the defense at least, right?

Everyone inside and outside the field is waiting to see.

However, at the last moment, Lin Yi suddenly stopped.

Everyone was collectively stunned.

"What do you mean? Are you scared?"

There was a flash of astonishment in the eyes of the big man Wen Que, and then he seemed to understand something, and his eyes looking at Lin Yi became more meaningful.

Lin Yi himself was very calm: "I give up this sword."

The reason is very simple.

He just had a strong warning sign. Once this sword is really stabbed, the Devil Devouring Sword will collapse.

To be precise, this is the survival instinct of the Demon Devouring Sword.

Although he didn't know why it was like this, Lin Yi was very sure that this was not groundless.

Rather than taking unnecessary risks, it's better to be single.

Boss Wen Que looked at Lin Yi deeply, and suddenly a happy smile bloomed on his face: "I have something to teach you, are you willing to learn?"

As soon as this was said, the whole audience was stunned.

After all this time, it turned out that he was here to accept disciples?

At this moment, Luo Xianwang, who was still kneeling beside and immersed in joy, was suddenly struck by lightning, and couldn't help but muttered: "Teacher, didn't you come to stand up for me?"

Hearing this, Boss Wen Que turned his head and looked at him.

The whole audience immediately quieted down.

After a moment of silence, Boss Wen Que suddenly frowned and asked: "Who are you?"

"..."

Luo Xianwang choked for a moment.

The whole Tianding Secret Realm was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

The onlookers from all sides looked strange, and they all showed gossiping expressions.

Things seem to be completely different from what they imagined, right?

However, there is one thing, Luo Xianwang must have learned the fast and slow sword from Wen Que, this should be beyond doubt.

Luo Xianwang's face was pale, and he said in a trembling voice: "I learned the fast and slow sword from you, have you forgotten?"

Wen Que frowned and thought for a while, revealing a bit of sudden realization: "The person who asked me to repay the favor at the beginning was you. I asked the substitute assistant to teach you. No wonder you learned so badly."

Luo Xianwang hurriedly said: "The student is not talented, and the teacher is embarrassed."

Wen Que looked indifferent: "I have too many students, it's nothing more than collecting credits and doing things. The money and goods are paid, there is no shame or not, you think too much."

For a while, the eyes of the whole audience looking at Luo Xianwang became more and more playful.

The meaning of this is very clear. Even if you, Luo Xianwang, have learned the fast and slow sword, don't try to make a relationship with him. You are just a simple mentor and student, which is completely different from the true teacher and student.

In the eyes of the big boss Wen Que, you, Luo Xianwang, are just a passerby. At best, you have an extra layer of fast and slow sword relationship, that's all.

On the other hand, Lin Yi's side is completely different.

In front of tens of thousands of people, he personally extended an olive branch. As long as Lin Yi nods, he will be treated as a direct disciple.

The two are completely different.

Luo Xianwang was stunned for a long time, his expression gradually became ferocious, and he couldn't help but roared:

"I... I don't accept it!"

Luo Xianwang suddenly stood up and pointed at Lin Yi with bloodshot eyes: "How am I worse than him? Why do you treat him like this? Why do you treat me like this!"

Big boss Wen Que glanced at him and said nothing.

The scene was very awkward for a while.

Even the spectators who were sitting in the stands and watching the excitement all had the urge to pick their feet.

It was really strange that such a resentful woman's words came out of the mouth of Luo Xianwang.

Luo Xianwang was unwilling to accept it and struggled to get closer.

It was fine that he lost to Lin Yi today. He was confident that he would get back at it. He could come to this point today. How could his will be so easily defeated?

But the different treatment of Wen Que really broke his defense.

This person was his idol all along!

In a way, this was even more embarrassing than being cuckolded by his wife in public!

After all, women were never important to him, but Wen Que was the guiding light on his path of cultivation.

Now, this light abandoned him and only lit up for Lin Yi!

This was intolerable!

The demon mask that had just collapsed immediately appeared on Luo Xianwang's face again.

This time, there were more than nine red marks on the mask, and the evil aura emanating from him was far more intense than before!

The whole audience was shocked.

Any normal person with a little bit of vision could see that something was wrong with Luo Xianwang at this moment.

"Fuck! Is he really possessed?"

Without anyone's order, a group of masters from the Internal Affairs Department rushed forward.

Although the Internal Affairs Department was the traditional sphere of influence of the Di family, Luo Xianwang was just a pawn under King Di Xuan, and he couldn't even get an account with Di Feihong, let alone get special treatment from the Internal Affairs Department.

Especially with so many eyes watching at the scene, they had to handle the matter impartially.

As a result, Luo Xianwang actually got rid of their encirclement in an instant, and rushed towards the big boss Wen Que with a low roar.

Boss Wenque looked back at him.

With just one glance, King Luo Xian's momentum suddenly stopped, as if he had been hit hard out of thin air, and his whole body immediately flew out.

At the same time, his demon face mask shattered again and he lost consciousness again.

The whole audience gasped.

What kind of strength is this?

If the same thing happened to other top bosses, they would be amazed, but they would not be too surprised. After all, there are many similar paradigms, and practicing to a high level does have such an effect.

But this is Boss Wenque.

He doesn't know any paradigm, he only knows basic attacks.

In other words, they really just took a normal look and then killed the possessed Luo Xianwang.

Is it true that a powerful person in the divine realm is so terrifying?

As everyone knows, at this moment, a bunch of powerful gods outside the venue are also silently sucking in the air-conditioning.

Most people can't understand the value of Boss Wenque's glance, but their minds are like a mirror.

King Luo Xian was carried away by the people from the Internal Affairs Office in a blink of an eye.

Boss Wenque turned his attention to Lin Yi again: "How are you thinking about it?"

Lin Yi didn't hesitate at all: "Please give me some advice, senior."

"You still call me senior?"

Boss Wen Que looked at him funny.

Lin Yi followed the good advice: "Teacher."

Boss Wen Que nodded with satisfaction: "When you finish this competition, go to Tianxia Peak to find me."

After saying that, he disappeared on the spot. (End of chapter)

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