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Chapter 401 Heaven's Pride
"Alright, just let Lin Feng from the Yin Yang Sect take a look. When he meets the tyrannical Junior Brother Yibai, he won't be as lucky as yesterday!"

"Guan Saiyu and Xiao Yibai are so far behind in strength, there is no comparison at all. Originally, the Yin Yang Sect wanted a draw, but it seems that it is a bit overhanging!"

Listening to these people's doubts about him, Lin Feng calmly walked towards the No. [-] ring.

It seems that the opponent's strength this time is not simple, but if I am not even afraid of Ayun, how can I be afraid of this 16-year-old Xiao Yibai?
Lin Feng has also experienced a lot of battles these days, and those opponents are all strong and not young.

The Taoist sect casually calls out a person who is not yet full, and they all have the strength of the third level.

Just take out anyone and put them in the urban area, and they will all cause a sensation.

At this time, on the main ring in the center, there were screams of mountains and tsunami.

The reason why their Taoist sect chose to compete on this mountain is to get away from the hustle and bustle of the world.

And if there are some unnecessary injuries, their Daomen will digest them internally.

To hold this kind of competition in the urban area, it must pass layers of audits. The most important thing is that there will be many people watching.

If the Taoist competition, which has already deteriorated, is held in the urban area, the impact will be very bad.

At this time, the people who originally wanted to watch other matches all walked towards the center ring, and even those who wanted to watch the match between Lin Feng and Xiao Yibai were less than ten people left.

Beside the other rings, except for the people from the sect who stayed behind as protection, everyone has surrounded the central ring at this time.

"Lao Ye, it looks like you can't sit here anymore. If A Yun and Tang Ming are fighting like hell, the referee in the arena probably won't be able to stop them!"

"Why don't you work hard and become a temporary referee, what do you think?"

The ancestor saw that they met so early, in order to protect these two gifted youths, he said to a white-haired old man beside him.

"Hahaha, okay, since my brother has already said that, then I will work hard and let me experience the strongest strength of this generation in the ring!"

The person called Lao Ye was one of the five old people besides the ancestor.

I saw him pushing his feet on the ground vigorously, and jumped up to a high height. Although it was not as exaggerated as the lightness kung fu shown on TV, this height has far exceeded the Olympic world record.

After Lao Ye landed on the ground, he came to the arena with strange movements, and said to the people on and off the arena:

"Everyone, these two boys are the proud sons of our Taoist sect. The ancestor didn't want them to get hurt in such a match, so he let me, Ye Lei, be the temporary referee."

These elders have also served as temporary referees before, and Ye Lei was the referee for their peak duel last year.

Tang Ming bowed slightly to Ye Lei, while Ayun said to Ye Lei with a frivolous smile on his face:

"Master Ye, you have to pay attention to your bones. We young people can't control the strength of our hands. It will be bad if we hurt you!"

Ye Lei looked at A Yun who was so frivolous, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed across his face.

In any case, he was older than his master, so it was fine for him to greet him disrespectfully, but he still uttered wild words.

Is the future of Taoism really going to be handed over to such a person?

Ye Lei has always been a straightforward person, and he couldn't hold back what he said, so he said coldly to A Yun on the spot:

"Ayun, I'm not your master, and I won't spoil you. You'd better be careful with your words. Didn't your master even tell you the basics of respecting the teacher?"

In fact, Ayun has long been unhappy with these old stubborn people, and he must know that his master has already surpassed them in strength.

If it wasn't for the ancestor to suppress it, I am afraid that the master would have become the head of the Taoist sect long ago!
What he said to Ye Lei just now can fully express his inner arrogance.

Now being reprimanded by Ye Lei, the contemptuous smile on Ayun's face disappeared, but turned into a serious look.

"Hehe, don't think that you are so powerful. The strength in this world is supreme. Maybe one day, you will roll down from your current position. You'd better not be an enemy of our Xuanhumen!"

Ye Lei's face turned red from anger, and he stared at A Yun. He just wanted to get angry, but then he thought that although he was senior, his strength was indeed inferior to Pei Hu. It really might not end well.

"Stop talking nonsense, you should hurry up and don't violate the rules of the game!" Ye Lei said coldly.

The conflicts between their words on the ring were actually inaudible off the stage.

After all, the area of ​​the main arena is not small, and it is still on the top of this mountain, the voices of the people below are so noisy that they cannot be heard clearly.

If these people knew about the unhappiness between A Yun and Ye Lei, they would definitely be dissatisfied with A Yun.

After all, most of their Taoist sects still respect their teachers, and Ayun's remarks obviously offended Ye Lei.

Ayun glanced at Ye Lei and didn't say anything else, but said to Tang Ming in front of him:
"Tang Ming, I don't know if you have improved this year. Although you only lost one trick to me last year, my talent is much higher than yours. Let me see if you have improved this year!"

At this time, the weapon in Ayun's hand was a big gun.

Most of their Daomen use swords, but the inheritance of Xuanhumen uses spears.

Look at Ayun's big gun again, the whole body is pitch black, even the tip of the gun is black.

Anyone with a discerning eye can immediately see that his gun is made of a meteorite, but it is not a modern product. Its production time can be traced back to about 500 years.

This gun has gone through the hands of many people, but the pitch-black gun body and gun head have not changed in any way.

"Ayun, when will your arrogant personality change? Everyone thinks you are the future of our Taoist sect, so is the future of our Taoist sect just an arrogant person!"

Tang Ming shouted angrily, his talent is also very high, but no matter how he cultivates, he is still a head lower than Ah Yun.

Apart from eating, drinking, and sleeping, Tang Ming practiced hard every day, in order to be able to surpass Ayun one day, because he didn't want the Taoism to fall into the hands of such a person.

Although Tang Ming doesn't like fighting for fame and wealth, for the future of Taoism, he must work hard to surpass Ah Yun.

It was only after meeting today that Tang Ming realized that hard work was worthless in front of talent.

(End of this chapter)