Immortal Cultivation

When the two looked at each other.

The other disciples shouted.

"Senior Brother Mo, beat this arrogant person to death, don't show mercy."

"Yes, Senior Brother Mo, don't choose to hold back because of friendship with the same sect. This kind of person needs to be taught a profound lesson to wake him up."

"That's right, Senior Brother Mo. If you show mercy, you are not helping him, but harming him."

"If such a person does not have a clear understanding before leaving the sect, sooner or later he will pay the price with his life because of his arrogance and overestimation of his own abilities."

"At this time, suffering some physical pain is not worth mentioning compared with life."

"Senior Brother Mo, please don't show mercy. Please save this disciple."

Lin Yi was speechless, but he didn't know that he was really doing it for his own good.

There are people like this everywhere, even if Biluo Sect is one of the strongest sects in Shuiquan Continent, they are no exception.

A small mountain-like figure appeared, which was too conspicuous.

It’s just that the money doesn’t come out.

Qian Buchu pointed and said: "You, you, and you, I Qian Buchu will remember it."

Those disciples shrank their heads, they couldn't afford to offend him because they couldn't afford it.

He said timidly: "Senior Brother Qian, we are doing it for his own good, otherwise if we continue like this, something will happen sooner or later."

"Don't be afraid. If he doesn't spend money, it means nothing in the eyes of Senior Brother Mo."

"If you didn't have some backstage, how could you still stand here without paying any money?"

It was Mo Zifeng's followers who spoke. With Mo Zifeng behind them, they were not afraid of not being able to pay.

But the other disciples did not have such a strong backing and did not dare to be as unscrupulous as before.

Hua Qingfeng and others finally let out a breath of bad breath.

Although they knew that Mo Zifeng was not Lin Yi's opponent, they were very annoyed when these people slandered Lin Yi so much. They couldn't take action or refute verbally, and they felt very aggrieved.

Qian Buchu said: "I just have a backing, come and bite me."

"you......"

Faced with the lack of money, what can they say? This is a fact.

If you don't have money and a strong backend, you can still be so carefree.

Even Hongchen didn't dare to worry about not paying out the money. Compared to Hongchen, Mo Zifeng was still weaker.

At this time, a figure walked towards the duel stage.

This person is the elder who presided over this duel.

Said: "I believe you both know the rules. This duel does not matter life or death. You cannot use this confrontation to destroy the opponent's cultivation. If you violate it, you will be severely punished."

"Everything else is fine. I hope you two will remember it."

In fact, when he said this, he was looking more at Mo Zifeng, asking Mo Zifeng to be measured in his actions and not to cripple or kill Lin Yi.

Lin Yi and both of them answered at the same time: "Yes, elder, disciple understands!"

The elder nodded and said, "Okay, let's start!"

After saying that, the elder left the duel stage.

Mo Zifeng looked at Lin Yi with contempt and said, "Take out your magic weapon and give you a chance to make the first move."

Lin Yi clenched his fist and said: "My fist is my strongest magic weapon. As for what makes me strike first, no need, I will take advantage of you."

boom!

This sentence rang in the ears of the disciples present. In fact, most of the disciples had not seen the situation in the Immortal Treasure Hall.

Now that I have seen it with my own eyes, I didn't expect it to be as arrogant as the rumors.

"Oh, I remembered. He seems to look very similar to the disciple who was at the alchemy conference more than nine years ago."

"And that disciple is also named Lin Yi. Isn't he the disciple with the evil talent for alchemy?"

There are really only a few people in Biluo Sect who have met Lin Yi.

For more than nine years, Lin Yi was either in retreat or in the ruins.

Naturally, few people know.

The alchemy conference was gradually forgotten as time went by.

At this time, it was mentioned again.

Several more disciples said: "When you said it, it seems that he is really similar, because I have seen him before, and now it seems that he must be the alchemy disciple with the evil talent."

"Haha, I didn't expect that I thought that my alchemy talent was a monster, and I thought that I could compete with the true disciples in terms of cultivation strength. It seems that my alchemy talent has blinded my mind."

"This fight may be a good thing for him as I said before."

"It's just that he is only at the seventh level of qi training. I heard that he has a ten-year agreement. With such strength, how can he be his opponent?"

"Don't worry about this. The sect can't let anything happen to him anyway. After all, his alchemy talent is there."

"Yes, yes!"

Of course Mo Zifeng also heard it.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to be the alchemy disciple. It seems that this gave you courage."

Lin Yi said: "Why are you talking so much nonsense? Do you want to fight or not? If you don't want to fight, just admit defeat and give me one million contribution points. I won't embarrass you."

Mo Zifeng shook his head, "It seems you are really crazy."

"Then let me show you how big the gap is between the strength of you and the true disciples."

After saying that, Mo Zifeng took action directly without saying anything more to Lin Yida.

A fist wind rushed towards Lin Yi, simple, rough and direct.

"Wow, with this momentum, the alchemy cultivator will be frightened to death. If this is really the case, senior brother Mo will be implicated."

"It's been a long time since I saw Senior Brother Mo take action. Compared with the last time, Senior Brother Mo's strength has obviously improved a lot."

"You know, Senior Brother Mo has already reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi training. I didn't expect that he could continue to improve."

They seemed to have known the scene of Lin Yi being knocked down by Mo Zifeng's punch.

Mo Zifeng looked at Lin Yi standing there motionless, thinking that he was frightened by his burst of momentum.

Mo Zifeng despised him in his heart. It was a waste of his time.

Hey, I don't know if it's right or wrong to agree to fight this time?

But let's deal with him first.

The attack came in the blink of an eye.

It was about to attack Lin Yi's chest. Mo Zifeng hurriedly retracted some of his strength, fearing that this punch would kill Lin Yi.

It's not worth it to be punished for such a disciple.

What's more, he already knew that Lin Yi was the gifted alchemist. If he was really beaten to death by him, the sect might not just punish him.

He retracted some of his strength, but Mo Zifeng had no intention of holding back. He just promised not to kill him or cripple him.

Hua Qingfeng and the others were dumbfounded. Why did Lin Yi stand there and let Mo Zifeng attack directly?

What happened?

What was Lin Yi thinking?

Bang!

Mo Zifeng's attack hit Lin Yi's chest directly, making a loud noise.

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