Villain: Master And Sister, Please

"The lineup of the second team is very luxurious. Senior Brother Kong Ming of the main peak is in the late stage of foundation building. He alone can secure a point."

"Look at the sixth team. That's not the reckless man from Canglan Peak or the magic stick from Xingchen Peak...Who is that guy in white next to him?"

"Our Master Zong, Lin Heng."

"Holy crap, what kind of magical combination is this! A simple-minded reckless man, a magician who plays with the stars all day long, and a loser!"

"We can easily fight this combination!"

The three of them stood together, and compared to the opposing second team's lineup, they were completely different.

"Hmph! What a bullshit sect master! The sect leader didn't even show up on the day he recognized his ancestor and returned to the sect. If the fifth elder hadn't been kind-hearted, do you think he could have entered Xianyun Peak?

In our Guiyuan Peak, it would be great if he could work as a farm boy! "

"Hey, hey, hey! Are you Guiyuan Peak drifting away? The sect leader is in retreat. It's hard to say whether you take this young master seriously or not. Do you really dare to let him go farming? I don't know if you are talking out of bounds or because you don't know how to think. "

"What? You don't really think highly of him, do you? This Holy Son has been vacant for more than thirty years, and competing candidates have been identified among the various peaks.

Qingxuan Sect is not an immortal sect inherited by blood. Even if the sect leader favors his own son, he has no achievements and no extraordinary talent... What can he do to compete with the candidates? "

The disciples who were talking around gradually changed the topic to the position of the Holy Son.

The reason why the elders of various peaks don't want to see Lin Heng is ultimately because of the future successor candidate.

There are two types of inheritance in the Immortal Sect. One is blood inheritance, just like in the secular world. I pass it on to my son, and my son passes it on to his grandson.

The other is like Qingxuan Sect, which only selects people who can shoulder the important tasks, but as time goes by, this system will evolve into a bloodline inheritance system.

After all, everyone has selfish motives, and everyone wants to leave good things to their descendants.

When he became the head of the Qingxuan Sect, he passed the position to his own son, who is now Lin Heng's father.

If the position is passed to Lin Heng, then there is no need to think about it in the future, the entire sect will completely become the Lin family's.

This is why the elders of various peaks are very repulsive to Lin Heng's return, and even intend to attack him.

"Brother Gao, Brother Lin, you two, don't worry, wait until I use the star map to deduce the order before you appear!"

Guan Xingyang stopped Gao Meng who was about to take the stage.

"Just do it. Can you improve your strength by pushing a star map?"

"Brother Gao, don't worry. Since our overall strength is not as good as the opponent's, why not try a match-up sequence in which the weak and the weak are strong?"

"Tian Ji is racing, right?" Lin Heng asked.

"What horse race?"

"It's okay, it's okay, just guess it!"

Lin Heng waved his hand. It seemed that these people had never heard of some idioms.

Most of the disciples of Xingchen Peak major in astrology, deducing the invisible and transforming into images and formations.

There is a sense of combining an astrologer and an array master.

The elders in the audience saw that Lin Heng and others had been gathered together for a long time and no one responded, so they urged: "Do you want all of your sixth team to abstain? If you don't send someone to play, I will directly give you a loss."

"Okay, okay!" Guan Xingyang opened his eyes, put away the star map and ran over quickly, "I'll come first."

Lin Heng and Gao Meng looked at each other and were about to walk to the side to watch the battle. Unexpectedly, as soon as they turned around, they saw Guan Xingyang jumping down from the 100-meter-wide ring.

This operation confused everyone on the spot.

Especially Song Kongming, who was about to make a mockery, froze on the spot.

"What are you doing? You can't change people after taking the stage, otherwise it will be regarded as admitting defeat."

Sitting in charge of Daofeng, blowing his beard and glaring, he said sternly.

"The disciple knows he is outmatched, so he admits defeat!"

"you....."

See this scene.

Xu Gou, the elder of Guiyuan Peak, couldn't help laughing while slapping his thigh, "I'm talking about the Sixth Manager, the apprentices you cultivated at Xingchen Peak are quite powerful. If you think that you will definitely lose, you won't even fight!"

"..."

The steward of Xingchen Peak's face turned dark and he was speechless, so he ignored him.

At the same time, he clenched his fist with his left hand and wanted to slap this traitor to death. Even if he lost the first match, he could not lose his momentum.

It was good this time. He surrendered and gave up before fighting. Wasn't this a slap in the face in front of all the disciples and elders?

"Brother Lin, Brother Wang, I have taken responsibility for the cause and effect, and Master will definitely punish me severely. But the strongest Song Kongming has already appeared, and the remaining two are left to you!"

"No...Brother Guan, you should at least be mean. It would be too bad to admit defeat right after you come on stage..."

"I would rather admit defeat than be humiliated by him at the beginning. Senior Brother Gao, I need you to play against another disciple of the main peak. Remember not to give him a chance to breathe. You must win quickly."

"Okay, okay, then I'm going."

Gao Meng took the initiative and came to fight, and it turned out to be another disciple of the main peak.

They are both in the middle stage of foundation building, and it is still unclear who will win and who will lose.

When the battle began, Gao Meng took advantage of his physical strength to lift a sledgehammer and dropped from the sky. A charged blow caused a tremor below.

Lin Heng watched the fight between the two and began to outline possible action scenes in his mind.

[It is too rare for monks to use hammers. When ordinary swordsmen encounter this kind of situation, they don't know how to deal with it at the beginning, but with a little experience, they can see the weaknesses. 】

[Compared with wielding a big hammer and wielding a sword, when the strength is suitable, using a sword is the smoothest. The only way to win is to win quickly. 】

There are so many weapons in the fairy world, maces, hammers, spears, giant axes, flying blades, double-twisted scissors, folding umbrellas, and swords abound.

Why most people yearn for sword cultivation is not about how powerful the sword is.

On the one hand, it is really cool to play with a sword. On the other hand, as a weapon mainly used for killing, the sword is more suitable to be carried around than other weapons.

This is like traveling abroad. Others always carry swords and short blades for self-defense. It is rare to see someone carrying a mace or machete to show others.

Otherwise, those who don’t know would think they are ruthless bandits.

Everything was as Lin Heng expected. The main peak disciple on the stage didn't know how to retreat in order to advance, and tried to fight with strength.

As a result, within two strokes, the sword in his hand was directly shattered by the giant hammer.

Seeing this, the steward of Xingchen Peak couldn't help but transfer the gloom on his face to the law enforcement officer of the main peak next to him, "Look at this stupid guy from your main peak. He can't even fight with someone who uses a hammer. The sword is a swordsman. With his lifeblood, he is already destined to fail."

The law enforcement manager frowned and said, not to be outdone, "That's better than your Xingchen Peak disciples. At least they won't run away from the battle..."

As a result, before he could finish his words, the disciple whose sword was shattered jumped down from the central stage.

After the competition begins, as long as you leave the ring, you will admit defeat.

Gao Meng has since gained one point.

"Hahaha, isn't this just running away? Don't tell me that if you don't have weapons, you can't fight. If you say that, it's no better than my disciple."

"..."

At this time, the elder of Guiyuanfeng next to him took over, "Don't be complacent, this is a team competition. The rest of the game will be played by my Guiyuanfeng disciples.

There is no one available in Xianyun Peak, so they sent this useless person here. "