From the Perfect World

Yuan Xingkong looked at the bright red Jiedao with sutra and seal patterns all over his neck, and felt a tingling pain in his neck.

"You are also Tongyou." He was silent for a while, and said calmly: "I lost."

As soon as he finished speaking, he left the Qingshi ring without turning his head. I wanted to take advantage of this time to announce to the world that I would become a ghost-teaching person to make the gang more powerful, but I didn't expect to meet a fifteen or sixteen-year-old ghost-teaching evildoer.

Gu Kongshan said lightly, "The winner is sure."

"Amitabha."

Wearing a spotless moon-white robe, Meng Qi also turned around and left the ring with a slight smile on his face. The victory this time, the longing of everyone in the martial arts world, is not as good as Lin Yang's "good" encouragement to him. This is the praise of the number one master in the outdoor scene!

"I didn't expect the little monk to master 'Luo Hongchen' so deeply, and it won't be long before he can be on the list." Jiang Zhiwei's eyes moved slightly, muttering to herself. From the first reincarnation mission, she witnessed Meng Qi step by step from a handyman monk who only built his foundation in a hundred days to the present, which made her deeply touched.

"Sure enough, being able to be in the same team as Xuantianzong Qingyang, even if you only have two openings, your strength should not be underestimated." Luo Shengyi felt awe-inspiring, even he was not sure that he would be able to take the knife just now.

Xia Dandan, who is also a swordsman, stared at the Red Sun Suppressing Evil Knife in Meng Qi's hand, thinking, "It's a good knife with good skills, but it's a pity that it's not as good as the one in Qingyang's hand. I don't know when I can buy it." Get up the treasure soldiers."

"Tongyou!"

The swordsman with the scabbard hanging from his waist was startled. Unexpectedly, the young man who was only fifteen or sixteen years old turned out to be Tong You with supernatural powers.

"Is this the ability to seduce people's inner beauty?"

Master Luo of the Zhaixing Building made guesses based on his own knowledge. It was the first time he had seen this ability to influence people's hearts.

"Sure enough, is it the unheard-of power to penetrate the seclusion, or is it drawn out by the mysterious magic weapon?"

Gu Kongshan looked at Meng Qi's back quietly.

"Gu Zhuangzhu, where do these young people come from? I'm afraid they all have the power to open up the ghosts. It's impossible for Gangzhu Yuan to just choose someone who is the strongest."

The head of the Wanjian faction withdrew his gaze from the arena and looked at Gu Kongshan. He couldn't completely ignore the knife from the young monk, which made him suspect the identities of several people.

Seeing the gazes of the leaders of the three major sects, Gu Kongshan was about to explain when a silvery figure stood on the bluestone ring in front of his eyes.

After he saw clearly who was on the stage, his pupils shrank suddenly, he shook his head slightly and said with a wry smile, "Don't be impatient, I'll tell you later."

Once in the arena, there must be a challenge.

As for the challenged.

Gu Kongshan unconsciously glanced at the old man Shou Que, and the banter in his eyes was fleeting.

Did he know that the young man was carrying the mysterious town-pai magic weapon with him, and as long as his own strength was not too weak, he would be able to make the old man guarding the gate suffer a lot.

Lin Yang's eyes swept across the audience, and he said with a smile, "Since the winner can have more say in the matter of sealing the devil's tomb, then Lin will have to learn from everyone."

He looked at the old man Shou Que who was sitting above, obviously looking up, but it seemed to the old man Shou Que that the young man in front of him was looking down at him.

For a moment, the old man guarding the gate had the illusion that the space was upside down.

Lin Yang cupped his fists and said loudly: "I want to challenge Xiaoyue Gate, the old man who guards the gate."

There was dead silence in the arena, and no one could have imagined that someone would challenge the helm of the four major sects.

Before the old man guarding the gate could speak, Lin Yang put his hands behind his back and said sincerely: "Lin respects you for being old, and I will let you have one hand later, and then let you make the first move, so as not to spread rumors that Lin is bullying the old man." Weak name."

He has imitated Yuan Xingkong's arrogance by ten percent. He just wanted to find a heavyweight to prove himself, and this old man guarding the gate came to his door again, so he shouldn't be too cooperative.

"Is he crazy? How dare he provoke the old man who guards the gate like this?"

The young man who was neither tall nor short stared at Lin Yang on the Qingshi ring in dumbfounded.

"The old man Shou Que has been at the peak of You Tong for many years, even if this person is also Tong You, it is impossible to defeat him."

The one who made the judgment was a scribe with a lupine, and he waved the fan lightly while speaking.

"It's really arrogant to dare to give up one hand."

Some people can't see Lin Yang's arrogance, and they are more jealous of him being so young that he can attract the attention of everyone at this moment, while he is doing nothing and no one pays attention.

Meng Qi, Jiang Zhiwei and the others all looked calm, not to mention giving up one hand, even if they gave up both hands and feet, they didn't think the old man who guarded the gate could win.

Even Luo Shengyi, who only had a half-knowledge of Lin Yang's strength, and Xia Dandan, his brother and sister, didn't think there was anything wrong. Is it so simple to say that the number one on the list is so simple?

"I hope you don't regret it."

The old man guarding the gate was not as angry as everyone had guessed, he had a calm face.

From the weirdness of Gukong Mountain, if he still can't guess that the young man in front of him is a great master, he will have lived for so many years in vain.

Tongyou miraculously manifested, a ball of silvery white moonlight flashed on the bluestone arena, and the old man guarding the gate walked out of it.

"It's the power of penetrating darkness!"

Someone in the arena exclaimed, I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see two kinds of supernatural beings today.

"The old man who guards the gate is the gateway to the 'moon', and can control the power of the bright moon."

The person who spoke had seen the old man Shou Que make a move a few years ago.

"A bright moon that is equal to the great sun? One of the two most powerful forces in the world?"

Soon someone who had a deep understanding of Tongyou's supernatural powers spoke in shock.

The supernatural power of the world, not to mention the supernatural power of the spiritual mind that I have just seen, and the evil and filthy attributes of the demon religion, can all be contained in the sun, the moon, the earth, the water, the wind, the fire, the thunder, the gold and the wood. The moon and the two are the strongest supernatural powers, and the same realm can firmly suppress the other supernatural powers.

"Unless the person wearing the silver-white cloak is the peak of the power of 'Sun', there is no chance of winning."

A scholar in Tsing Yi murmured, judging from his seat, he was also the leader of a gang.

"Judging from yesterday's vision of heaven and earth, it is far more likely that this person's supernatural power is 'fire' than 'sun'."

Sitting above, Gu Kongshan made a judgment in his heart.

Listening to the various remarks of the martial arts people in the audience, Lin Yang shook his head in his heart. In his opinion, the cultivation system in this world is more like a supernatural being than a warrior.

"The old man is about to make a move."

At the same time as the old man guarding the gate spoke, a bright moon seemed to hang in the midair, and the cold moonlight shone down. Under the moonlight, the figure of the old man guarding the gate gradually became transparent, as if he had become one with the moonlight.

According to Lin Yang's telepathy, there was no one else on the stage except him, and the place where the moon shone was full of the aura of the guarding old man.

"Disappeared?"

The swordsman exclaimed, he didn't expect that in the blink of an eye, the old man guarding the gate disappeared without a trace.

Encountering such a weird method, how should these inner masters deal with it?

Many martial arts practitioners frowned and thought hard, but they couldn't think of a solution. They couldn't even find the trace of the enemy. What else could they do?

"interesting."

Surprise flashed in Lin Yang's eyes.