Asura War Supreme

When the shadow of the fire tiger behind Zhao Ziyang is shattered, there is another red energy in the sky, which is also across a strange and tricky arc. It's like lightning shooting towards Zhao Ziyang's chest!

Peng!

Zhao Ziyang's strength was centered on his chest, and then he made a sad pig cry. In an instant, it was like a kite with broken line, falling down the challenge arena.

See this scene, the field of people are shocked, it is obvious that their brains have not yet turned around.

What they didn't expect was that at the last moment, it seemed that Zhao Ziyang was still beating Lin Jingyu. However, in less than a moment, the situation was completely reversed.

How could that be?

At this time, the hearts of countless people are full of suspicion.

Because Lin Jingyu was so quick just now, no one could see how he turned the situation around in an instant.

However, at the moment, they actually saw Zhao Ziyang seriously injured and falling to the bottom of the platform.

Lin Jingyu, won?

Everyone is a little incredulous.

Yao Qi, the leader of the nine peaks on the Presbyterian table, was also muddled and dreamy.

Happiness, this, also come too suddenly

However, when everyone thought that the victory had been divided, Lin Jingyu's eyes were slightly drooping, and he didn't put down any vigilance.

At the same time, the vision moved to Zhao Ziyang, who fell in the air.

"Ha ha ha, Lin Jingyu, do you really think you will be the winner in the end?"

Wrapped in the blood in the air, suddenly came a ferocious laughter.

At the same time, Zhao Ziyang, who used to take off his strength in the air, suddenly changed his eyes, and his body suddenly exuded a strong and powerful Yellow momentum.

This earthy yellow energy is constantly circulating in Zhao Ziyang's weak body, which was beaten to death by Lin Jingyu. In a moment, it is filled with wireless vitality.

With his feet in the air, Zhao Ziyang's figure fell back to the center of the platform.

Not everyone expected, was blown out of the ring!

"Next, I'll give you a taste of Huang Jie's intermediate martial arts!"

Wipe the corner of the mouth congestion, Zhao Ziyang's eyes suddenly become cold, this fierce momentum, let a person shudder.

Drink!

Just under the surprised eyes of all the people, Zhao Ziyang began to lean back, his arms shook, and his hands danced quickly. Soon, he formed a sharp "cross" in front of his chest.

Although his actions seemed simple, they were extremely unexpected when they appeared in front of the elders of wuxuanzong!

... on the edge of the ninth peak, on the ancient trees.

"Secret collection of Wu Xuan? How is that possible? " Taro's eyes stagnated and he was surprised to see the sudden change in the arena below.

At the same time, the other senior disciples also rubbed their eyes in disbelief and murmured, "am I right, the top martial arts of zongmen? That candidate disciple... Can also use the sect's top martial arts? "

On the spot, more than a dozen young Tianjiao of wuxuanzong were all stunned and slightly dull.

"Ziyang!"

Just when Zhao Ziyang was performing the so-called "yellow level intermediate martial arts", Li Zongyan on the Presbyterian seat changed his face and almost cried out.

"It's a secret collection of martial arts!"

The foreign affairs elder murmured.

The other elders were also surprised.

"Zhao Ziyang, how could he possibly use the secret collection of Wu Xuan?"

The foreign affairs elder took a deep look at Li Zongyan, who was sitting beside him.

The rules of the sect: only the senior disciples and elders of the sect are qualified to learn the sect's advanced martial arts skills, such as the secret collection of the sect and the secret formula of the thousand magic ice heart.

Zhao Ziyang, just a candidate disciple, is not qualified to study.

"Patriarch, elder Li, without the permission of the sect, divulges the highest martial arts of his sect to others and destroys the rules of his sect. Please ask the patriarch and the elder to deal with it."

As soon as the foreign affairs elder's face changed, he stood up and said to Wu Junshan. His words soon attracted the eyes of several elders.

"Elder Li, is it true?" Wu Junshan's eyes also changed, looking at Li Zongyan.

"Lord, he's... he's bloody!" Li Zong Yanhuo stood up, his face changed greatly, and he quickly explained.

"Dare to ask elder Li, what are your grandson's martial arts skills now?" The foreign affairs elder also threw his sleeve robe, his tone was blunt, and his words were righteous: "if you didn't teach him in your private autobiography, how could he use this set of martial arts?"

"Could it be that he had learned it by himself? In this way, sun was guilty of secretly learning the advanced martial arts of the sect! It deserves more punishment! "

"Old man..." Li Zongyan's faces were red on both sides, and he bit his teeth, but he couldn't find a reason to refute.

To tell the truth, he taught Zhao Ziyang the secret collection of Wu Xuan privately, which was selfish.

If Zhao Ziyang could get in touch with the highest martial arts of zongmen earlier, it would be of great benefit to him.

It takes at least four or five years for ordinary people to become advanced disciples. Only after they become advanced disciples can they have access to the secret collection of Wuxuan. It takes at least three years from the beginning to the mastery!

Today, if Zhao Ziyang can contact the secret collection of Wu Xuan too early, then he can shorten the whole three years. In these three years, he will become a young leader of the new generation of zongmen.

However, because of the sect's regulations, Li Zongyan has been urging Zhao Ziyang Qian not to reveal the fact that he has practiced the secret collection of Wu Xuan before he becomes a senior disciple.

However, he did not expect that Zhao Ziyang could not calm down at the last moment.

"Elder Li, what's your explanation?" Wu Junshan frowned.

"Master, I admit that it's really me. I personally granted the secret collection of Wuxuan to Ziyang for cultivation. Please see that I'm eager for my son to become a dragon, and for the sake of doing so many things for the clan over the years, I'll take it lightly..."

After that, Li Zongyan lowered his head and pretended to be pathetic.

In broad daylight, who can imagine an old man in his sixties or seventies crying like rain.

Even the other elders in the meditation were stunned. This kind of straightforward look of begging for mercy, which is the original prestige of the interior elder!

"All right, all right."

Wu Junshan waved his hand impatiently, and immediately gave Li Zongyan a bad look.

"But you can get rid of the death penalty, but you can't get away with the living one. I'll give you half a year's salary as an elder."

"If there's another time, I'll get rid of you!"

The high-level martial arts of the sect are classified in the sect, and they are also the key to each sect. Non senior disciples and elders can't practice them.

The punishment of half a year's salary for elders is obviously lighter.

"Lord..."

What else did the foreign minister want to say, but he took the words back.

It is obvious that Li Zongyan knows the weakness of Wu Junshan very well. He sighed in his heart and shook his head. It seems that the patriarch is still too soft hearted and indecisive to achieve great things in the future.

Moreover, Wu Junshan is too independent. Most of the time, it depends on the elder Li Yan to give advice.

If Zong clan does not have a shrewd and resolute role to take charge of the overall situation in the future, I'm afraid that in the future, Wu Xuanzong's ambition to dominate Lingnan is almost a dream.

Of course, the foreign affairs elder just kept these thoughts in his heart and didn't say them.

"Suzerain, Zhao Ziyang secretly learned the highest martial arts of our school without our permission. I think this competition is extremely unfair to Lin Jingyu."

The foreign affairs elder bowed to Wu Junshan and asked, "I want to ask the patriarch to immediately announce the end of this unfair competition."

"Announce the end of the game?" When hearing the request of the foreign affairs elder, the seven or eight peak owners on one side could not sit still. They got up quickly and said, "there is always a winner or loser in the competition. If you say to cancel the competition, who will win or lose in the end?"

"Lin Jingyu, of course!" The foreign affairs elder's eyes were burning. He looked at the seven peaks leader, and then said, "from the previous performance, several elders have seen it. If Zhao Ziyang had not displayed the secret collection of Wu Xuan, he would have fallen off the stage and become the defeated general of Lin boy."

"Well! Even so, this is not the end of the game, both sides are strong fight again, and Lin Jingyu is not soon defeated! "

The eight peak Lord's eyes are compelling and unreasonable. In fact, on the surface, he was defending Zhao Ziyang, but on the surface, he was distressed about his 30000 cases of internal points and the bet of the bronze two Jiazi kneader.

"Oh? That's the reason for Bafeng master? " The foreign affairs elder glanced at the other side and said: "this contest has lost its original fairness, and since Zhao Ziyang has violated the sect's regulations, I think we should punish him now instead of letting him continue to participate in the contest."

"Is it difficult to be a foreign affairs elder? I'm afraid I can't afford to lose the 30000 points, and I want to end the competition in such a hurry?" The elder of law enforcement turned his lips and said in a sour tone.

"Hum!"

The foreign affairs elder threw the sleeve of his robe.

"That's enough, all of you Wu Junshan looked angry and clapped his hand on the stone chair in front of him. With a sudden click, the stone chair was crushed into powder. In an instant, all the elders' debates and one after another's comments stopped.

There was silence.

Looking at the impatient look in the eyes of the patriarch, the elders were also looking at each other. They did not dare to say one more word. They were afraid that they would touch the brow of the patriarch.

"Elder, what do you think should be done about it?" After his anger subsided a little, Wu Junshan's eyes sank. He couldn't make up his mind about what he had just done, so he looked aside at Li Yan, the elder who was closing his eyes“ Ha ha, if you have anything to do with the Lord, just make up your own mind. There's no need to ask me everything. " The elder's eyes narrowed. As soon as he finished his words, he felt that Wu Junshan's face had been swept away. So he quickly changed his words and said, "of course, if something is really difficult to decide, you can also consult with me..." Wu Junshan's face was so deep that he soon heard Li Yan's light smile and said: "since it's our clan's selection contest, it must have a beginning and an end, I feel that I can continue to let the two little guys fight until the division is over. "“ This... Elder, I'm afraid there's something wrong with it. " The foreign affairs elder looks a little ugly“ Zhao Ziyang, however, secretly learned the sect's high-level martial arts "secret collection of Wu Xuan" without being admitted by the sect, which is unfair to Lin Jingyu... "The foreign affairs elder was worried about whether Lin Jingyu could survive. After all, compared with the low-level martial arts, Huang's intermediate martial arts are far different. In his opinion, Lin Jingyu's talent and value are far higher than Zhao Ziyang's! If you lose Zhao Ziyang, zongmen will lose a disciple with some talent at most. If you lose Lin Jingyu, zongmen will probably miss a big chance! This is an indescribable feeling, but he has reason to believe it, because he seems to see infinite possibilities from Lin Jingyu. Now Zhao Ziyang has the advantage of martial arts. He is very afraid that Zhao Ziyang will take the opportunity to vent his anger and take some cruel means to hurt Lin Jingyu, which will cause the clan to lose a top talent. He originally thought that the elder would stop their competition, but the latter did not. He saw the elder waved his hand and said, "I have made up my mind. I don't need to say more." Everyone knows that no one can change the elder's words, so the foreign affairs elder has no choice but to say anything more. He turns his head and turns his eyes to the challenge arena again, but everyone doesn't notice that when the elder closes his eyes again, he smiles mysteriously“ The elder is wise The eyes of the law enforcement elder and the two peak masters were all bright at this time and bowed to the elder deeply“ The foreign affairs elder, what zongmen pay attention to is always strength. That is to say, what Zongyang violates zongmen's ban is strength, not so-called fairness. As long as he can win Lin Jingyu and win the first place in this competition, he can still get everything he used to! Who would dare to say what? What can you say about him? "“ Fair? How ridiculous! In this world, only strength and talent has the final say, and you can make Lin wonder Yu use the secret of Wu Xuan. One after another, the voice of sneer came to the ears of the foreign affairs elder, which made the latter's brow deeply wrinkled. Of course, this voice was made by Yuan Li Ning Yin and was not spoken in public. After a long silence, the foreign affairs elder just shook his head and didn't pay much attention to Li Zongyan's words. However, he also knew that in the future, he and the elders of the clan might be married.