Wolong Mountain!
Yan Xing looked solemnly at his opponent, the young monk Linghui, one of the three major contestants from Shaolin Temple.
Looking at the magic stick in the hands of the young monk Linghui, Yan Xing couldn't help but complain inwardly.
As expected, the Shaolin Temple has Buddha statues made of gold. It’s so damn rich!
It is obvious that the purpose of participating in the Qianlong Ranking Competition is to get a place in the Qianlong Secret Realm.
No one cares whether you are fair or not, they only care about the final result!
Silently pulling out a long sword from his storage ring, Yan Xing danced with it a few times. This was the first time he had displayed his weapon in the Hidden Dragon Ranking Championship!
Facing the Shaolin disciples who possessed magical weapons, he was not absolutely sure!
"The game begins!"
Following the referee's order, Yan Xing suddenly rushed towards Lingzhi.
He who strikes first gains the advantage, and he who strikes later suffers!
"clang!"
In close combat, Yan Xing smiled slightly as he felt the power transmitted from the long sword.
Fortunately, it’s not as strong as I imagined!
"Eight Techniques of Lingtian!"
With his momentum bursting out, Yan Xing directly used his ultimate move!
“Ding! Ding! Ding!”
Yan Xing's sword strikes faster and faster, and each strike is more and more powerful!
"Hah! Golden Bell Cover!"
Linghui felt Yan Xing's difficulty when she received his first blow, but she didn't expect that he had no intention of testing her and directly launched the most fierce attack!
Faced with the ferocious Yan Xing, he had to start attacking with all his strength!
"Vajra subdues the devil!"
Vajra Subduing the Demon, a move from the Shaolin Temple's unique Bodhidharma stick technique, mainly utilizes the continuous vibration of the stick to achieve the purpose of injuring the opponent.
The Bodhidharma stick technique was created by the founder of Shaolin Temple, Bodhidharma. It is said to be extremely difficult to practice and extremely powerful!
"clang!"
He slashed down with the sword again. Yan Xing looked at the blade that had shifted slightly, his expression changed slightly, and he suddenly distanced himself!
Ling Tian's Eight Sword Techniques consist of eight sword strikes in total. With each strike, the force becomes three times stronger. I didn't expect that it would be broken after only the fourth strike!
Linghui frowned slightly as she looked at Yan Xing who retreated decisively!
What a vigilant guy! If he had attacked me twice more, I could have killed him with one strike. This is a bit troublesome!
"These two little guys have such strong fighting talents. One is brave and decisive, the other is calm and composed. They are definitely not simple characters!"
"You're talking about the Shaolin Temple's young monk Linghui, which is understandable. After all, he's one of the most outstanding disciples in Shaolin Temple in recent years. But how could this casual cultivator named Yan Yixing be so powerful?"
"Indeed, and judging from the martial arts he displayed, his heritage is not what we are familiar with!"
"Pavilion Master Wu, do you have any information about this independent cultivator named Yan Yixing?"
On the high platform, the masters of various forces who had been observing the arena suddenly became interested in Yan Xing!
"A casual cultivator, Yan Yixing, 18 years old, suddenly appeared during the registration for the Hidden Dragon Ranking Tournament. There was no previous information about him."
Looking at the information obtained from the Tianji Pavilion, the masters present all frowned slightly and fell into deep thought.
He had been unknown before, but he suddenly emerged during the Hidden Dragon Ranking Competition, and he is still a casual cultivator. This guy named Yan Yixing must have a secret!
On the ring, Yan Xing didn't know that he had been targeted by the masters of various forces.
At this moment, he was thinking about how to get rid of this opponent.
"boom!"
The momentum exploded, and the perfect aura of the eight levels of innateness burst out.
Facing the intelligent young monk who held a magical weapon and mastered the Shaolin secret skills, Yan Xing found that he had no choice but to fight with all his strength!
"Holy crap! This guy actually hid his strength???"
"The most terrifying thing is that he actually hid it from the Tianji Pavilion's Spirit Testing Stone!"
On the high platform, the masters who were lost in thought suddenly stood up and looked at Yan and his party below in disbelief.
The seventh level of innateness at the age of eighteen and the eighth level of innateness at the age of eighteen are two different concepts!
In an inconspicuous corner, a figure shook his head slightly.
Sure enough, if you don’t reveal yourself in this Hidden Dragon Ranking Competition, you won’t be able to get a spot in the top ten!
There was a hint of evil smile on the corner of his mouth. In that case, let's proceed as planned!
"boom!"
With a slight movement of his body, Emperor Jiu's figure suddenly appeared on the platform!
“Who is it?”
Looking at the black-robed man who suddenly appeared on the high platform, Wu Shikun shouted loudly and slammed his palm with all his strength!
“Bang!”
With a simple snap, Di Jiu easily grabbed Wu Shikun's right hand. He exerted a little force with his right hand, and the spiritual power gathered in Wu Shikun's hand immediately dissipated.
"Pavilion Master Wu, don't be so excited!"
"boom!"
The momentum of more than 20 masters on the high platform suddenly burst out, and they locked their eyes tightly on the shameful black-robed man who suddenly appeared!
Putting aside other things, just looking at that creepy mask, you know that this guy is definitely not a good person!
"tread!"
With a light footstep, two figures, also dressed in black robes and wearing dark and creepy masks, appeared behind Emperor Jiu.
"boom!"
The auras of two late-stage grandmasters suddenly erupted. Facing the auras of more than twenty grandmasters, those two auras were not at all inferior!
But on the high platform, all the masters were staring intently at the figure that appeared first.
All their energy was almost locked on him, but this guy seemed to ignore it.
Little did they know that Emperor Jiu was also practicing his martial arts with all his strength at this moment!
He didn't expect that since a palace appeared in his sea of consciousness, he could actually absorb the momentum burst out by his opponent!
This Emperor's Secret is truly amazing!
As time passed, the masters on the platform suddenly found something wrong!
"No! Our power is weakening!!!"
"This guy is absorbing our spiritual energy!!!"
“Bang!”
With a slap, the Grandmaster who was talking nonsense was sent flying, and Emperor Jiu stopped absorbing the momentum.
The purpose of his coming today is not to let other forces label him as an evil cultivator. Since those little guys have to be exposed, he must maximize the benefits of all this!
First of all, he must get the treasure in the Qianlong Secret Realm. Even if it is exposed in the underworld, it is not as precious as that treasure!
Moreover, the underworld was about to be born, but now there is no top master in the Venerable Realm to take charge, so it is not the best time for it to be born!
"boom!"
On the ring, a black robe and a pitch-black mask suddenly emerged from Yan Xing's body.
"Disciple Yan and his party greet the Master of the Guide and the two Dharma Protectors!"
Linghui and the other contestants stared in amazement at Yan Xing's sudden transformation, feeling slightly stunned!
But this is not the end.
"Disciple Leng Shuang..."
"Disciple Mo Yiyan..."
"Disciple Wu Yimeng..."
"Disciple Zhang Liao..."
"Greetings to the Master of the Guide and the two Dharma Protectors!"
“Wow!”
Seeing Yan Xing suddenly half-kneeling on the ground and four black-robed figures suddenly jumping out from the crowd, the crowd that had been eerily silent suddenly exploded!
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