You have a good chance, I accept it.

"What this fellow Taoist said is absolutely true, use hardness to cut softness, good, good, good."

The young people around looked at Ye Lin with admiration on their faces.

Using softness to overcome hardness is an old saying since ancient times, but when it comes to using hardness to defeat softness, no one has had such courage.

"I'm sorry, little sword fairy, kill me."

In the field at this time, Kuang Sheng roared and raised the giant sword in his hand to slash at Xuan Miao.

There were sword auras all around Xuan Miao, but in front of such a domineering giant sword, the sword auras dissipated one after another.

boom.

A loud noise was heard, and Xuan Miao's entire body was chopped off the ring with Kuang Sheng's sword.

"Concession."

Kuang Sheng inserted the giant sword in his hand into the center of the ring and laughed.

The little sword fairy is nothing more than that, he can't even catch his own three moves.

It seems that what the world says cannot be believed.

When he saw the incomparable victory on the field, Xuan Miao was so angry that he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

He refused to accept it. If it hadn't been for the three swords of Jian Wushuang five years ago that prevented him from making any progress with his sword, he would have easily defeated this small character in front of him.

The next moment, he passed out.

The defeat of the Little Sword Immortal made the others look down with contempt.

It's a pity that they call Xuan Miao the Little Sword Immortal, he can't even defeat him. Bah, I am ashamed to be called the disciple of the Sword Immortal.

"I am a mad victor, an extremely arrogant madman, a victorious victor in every battle, learn from me."

After defeating Kuang Sheng, who was hailed as the Little Sword Fairy by the world, his heart was full of pride. He cupped his fists and bowed to the spectator seats, his face full of arrogance.

He was just a casual cultivator, and what he looked down upon the most were these disciples of powerful forces who were born with countless resources.

But now, the personal successor of Beiyuan Swordsman was easily defeated by him, which made his inner self-confidence extremely high.

Delusions challenge the world.

"This crazy victory is too arrogant. Just because you defeated the little sword fairy, do you think you are invincible?"

"Hmph, let him continue to be arrogant. Someone will take action to defeat him later."

Sure enough, after saying this, the victory caused dissatisfaction among many young people.

"Kuan Sheng, you live up to your name. You are indeed arrogant, but I hope you can last longer under my hand."

At this time, a young man with a bowed body slowly walked onto the ring.

The young man was dressed in black linen clothes and his body was as fleshy as firewood. From a distance, he looked as if he would disappear in the wind.

However, this young man exuded an aura that was extremely disgusting.

Even Kuang Sheng, who was extremely arrogant before, couldn't help but take half a step back when he saw this young man.

"Are you... the disciple of Old Man Yinshan?"

Feeling like an amnesty after a violent victory, he grasped the giant sword at the side and was extremely vigilant.

"Exactly."

After the young man finished speaking with a smile, he stretched out his bony arm. On his arm, black aura circulated.

"Hiss, are the disciples of Old Man Yinshan and the Yinshan lineage starting to appear?"

"Good fellow, the prestige of Divine Sword City is so great? Even the disciples of Old Man Yinshan have been lured out?"

"It's over, this crazy victory is going to happen. There are endless tricks in the Yinshan lineage, but anyone who falls for it will not survive more than three days. Tsk, tsk, tsk, let him continue to be crazy."

After hearing the young man's identity, the young people around him were filled with fear.

"Monk, what does the Yinshan lineage mean?"

Ye Lin looked at Wuxin aside and asked.

He joined Wumingshan after coming out of Qingyun Sect, and he didn't know much about many cultivation circles and the forces in Tianhe County.

"Donor, the Yinshan lineage specializes in cultivation with souls. People die as souls and eat souls to cultivate. They are born with disabilities."

"But their methods are extremely mysterious, and each method directly strikes the soul, making it difficult for people to guard against."

"Among those at the same level, as long as they fall prey to the Yinshan lineage's tactics, as long as a powerful person doesn't come to rescue them, they will generally not survive more than three days."

"But the nemesis of this Yinshan lineage is also my Buddhism."

Wu Xin finished speaking with a smile on his face.

The Yinshan lineage specializes in cultivating souls by absorbing dead people, and most of their methods are extremely weird and difficult to guard against.

But their Buddhism happens to restrain this Yinshan lineage.

So in terms of overall strength, Foshan crushes Yinshan.

Foshan and Yinshan, these two hidden forces can be regarded as the wonders of Tianhe County.

"Sucking the souls of the dead should be considered part of the evil law, right?"

Ye Lin touched his chin and said.

A person must have a soul after death, and the soul will go to the underworld and be reincarnated.

If it were in his previous life, he would definitely think this was nonsense, but don't forget, this is the world of cultivating immortals, and these are all basic things.

"Donor, what is good? What is evil?"

"When it comes to improving strength, it doesn't matter whether it's good or evil. It's just about the heart. If your heart is towards justice, what if you practice the devil's way?"

"If your heart is toward darkness, even if you practice the Buddha Mountain Great Inaction Heart Sutra, it will still be evil."

Wuxin clasped his hands together and smiled slightly.

Ye Lin turned his head and glanced at Wu Xin, then nodded, that's right.

If you have a righteous heart, what if you fall into the devil's path?

"Yes, Old Man Yinshan is my master, and I am the direct descendant of Old Man Yinshan, Ming Ye."

"Fellow Taoist, be careful."

"Thousands of ghosts devour the heart."

After Ming Ye finished speaking, the blood-red aura directly enveloped the entire arena, and the sounds of ghosts crying and wolf howling continued to be heard in the aura.

These sounds directly hit the soul.

And the blood-red heads kept spinning around Kuang Sheng, trying to disturb Kuang Sheng's mind.

"Damn it, take me as your heaven, I am your heaven, town."

Kuang Sheng quickly formed a seal with his hands and thrust the giant sword in front of his eyes. A golden sword energy enveloped him, resisting the blood-red heads around him.

"Score by splitting, combining, combining, splitting, and combining. Fellow Daoist, go down."

After Mingye finished speaking, his body instantly scattered, and a terrifying black gas enveloped Kuangsheng.

After a few breaths, a figure was thrown high up and then fell on the stage.

Looking carefully, the figure was Kuangsheng.

At this time, Kuangsheng was covered in blood, and there was no intact part of his body.

But those wounds were covered with tooth marks, as if they were bitten by thousands of ghosts, which looked extremely creepy.

The miserable scene of Kuangsheng was also seen by the young people around him, and everyone shuddered.

This Yinshan's means are indeed terrifying.

As a result, no one dared to step onto Mingye's stage in the next hour.

"I have to say that this Yinshan's means are indeed terrifying."

Ye Lin looked at Kuangsheng's miserable appearance and commented.

In the final analysis, it was because of insufficient strength.

If it were him, he would just cut it with one sword.

Hitting the soul directly, his soul is guarded by the Xuanguang Tower, so it is not so easy to disturb.

To put it bluntly, Yinshan's method is to disturb the mind, let your mind lose control, and then kill you in this gap.

"Donor, it seems that I have to go first."

Looking at Mingye on the ring, Wuxin said softly with a solemn face.

Yinshan and Foshan have always been mortal enemies because of their different concepts.

One emphasizes salvation, and the other emphasizes swallowing, and the objects are both souls.

What did you swallow me to save? What did you save me to swallow?

Because of this concept, both parties wanted to kill each other when they met.

And Mingye has been sitting cross-legged in the center of the ring for an hour. It is obvious that this kid came for himself.

And as a Buddhist from Foshan, I must not be timid.

"Donor, I will go first."

Wuxin bowed to Ye Lin, and then walked towards the ring step by step.

"Come on, monk."

Looking at Wuxin's back, Ye Lin said.

He still has a very good sense of Wuxin.

Although his fighting ability is stronger than Wuxin, Wuxin's state of mind is much stronger than his.

As expected, his philosophy of cultivating Buddhism is not inferior to anyone else.