Demonic Cultivation in a Mountain Village

With the host shouting almost invariably, there was not much excitement and excitement in the martial arts arena that should have been bustling.

Except for the loyal supporters of the Yan family and some people who had no choice but to complain, the entire venue was almost lifeless.

The fighting has been going on so far, and there have been hundreds of small and large battles, but whenever the Yan family comes on stage, the endings are always without suspense, which no longer arouses much interest.

What is even more terrifying is that there are five contestants from the Yan family, but until now they have only beaten one of them, and they have already defeated other families and individuals so that no one dares to challenge them.

"What? No one dares to come up so soon? Is this what a big family is like?

I thought the He family and the Beigong family were so awesome! Isn’t it a life that can’t be reached in ten moves? With this little strength, do you dare to compare with my Yan family? Simply shameless.

The players this year are really bad. ” .??.

A young man wearing pure white Hanfu and holding a blue and white folding fan stood high on the martial arts stage. He glanced at the crowd with disdain and said with disdain.

The man's arrogant and proud expression and words immediately aroused dissatisfaction below, but everyone could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out. After all, no one was really stupid enough to die.

After fifty battles in a row, he still looks like a normal person. The terrifying level of his strength is terrifying. How can he still dare to step forward to fight?

Of course, many younger members of the He family and Ouyang family were already filled with resentment at being named and humiliated in this way, and wanted to risk their lives to safeguard the dignity of the family, but they were all stopped by the person in charge.

Because they knew very well how terrifying the man on the stage was, it was indeed difficult for the family to find an opponent who could rival him among the younger generation. So they were waiting for Fang Lin's arrival.

"Brother, could you please tell me what the rules are for performing martial arts?"

Just when the situation was getting awkward, Fang Lin had already squeezed into the venue, grabbed a kind-faced middle-aged man and asked.

The rules are set by people and vary slightly every year. In order to save time, Fang Lin did not choose to drive here, so there was no time to ask others about the specific rules, so he asked this question.

And it was not difficult for Fang Lin to find an acquaintance to ask, but the crowds were too dense, and several big families were crowded in, so he had to ask someone casually.

"Who are you? You don't even know the rules, why are you here to join in the fun? How did you get in?"

Looking at Fang Lin's thin and frail appearance, he didn't look like a warrior at the prefectural level. In addition, he was in a depressed mood, so the middle-aged man yelled impatiently.

"Hehe... Sorry, I'm late. I just got here, so I'm a little confused." Fang Lin said with a smile.

"The rules are that there are no rules. As long as you can enter the door, you can go up and challenge. Except you can't kill people, you can play how you like.

With your small body, it's better not to go up there and die. The person standing on that stage is a peak heaven-level warrior. "

The middle-aged man answered casually, still a little impatiently, and then squeezed in and ignored Fang Lin.

With a calm smile and a glance at the young man on the stage, Fang Lin also fell into a brief silence.

There is a difference between martial arts and cultivation. Cultivation is endless, but martial arts has its end. The peak is at the late stage of heaven level. But relatively speaking, the threshold for cultivation is extremely high, and talent and opportunities are very important.

Although martial arts is also extremely difficult, it is much simpler than cultivation. Even a genius can pursue it for a lifetime. It was the first time for Fang Lin to see such a warrior who had reached his peak.

"As expected, the Yan family has many masters. Long Qiangwei from the Long family came to learn from them."

Just as Fang Lin was carefully observing the surrounding environment and thinking briefly, a black shadow fell on the martial arts stage in the middle like lightning. Long Qiangwei stared at the young man with wide eyes and said.

Although Long Qiangwei believed that Fang Lin would never break his promise, she couldn't bear Yan Ji's arrogance. And once no one comes on stage to challenge, Yan Ji will be promoted directly, and she has to stand up.

There are only three promotion places in total, and Yan Bing, the strongest among the younger generation of the Yan family, has not yet made a move, so Long Qiangwei must not let Yan Ji advance directly so early.

"Hoho, is there no one in the Long family? They actually sent such a girl to show up."

They are both from aristocratic families in the capital, and Yan Ji knows Long Qiangwei's skill level very well. Five members of the Long family had fallen at his feet before, and their skills were not much worse than Long Rose.

Moreover, she was a prostitute. Yan Ji really didn't take her seriously at all. He raised his eyes and ridiculed her with a strong mocking tone.

"Don't forget, you were born from a girl."

But on the contrary, Long Qiangwei didn't know anything about Yan Ji before, and she had never even heard of the name. She also knew that she was no match at all, but she really couldn't stand his face, so she raised her eyebrows and scolded him angrily.

"You bitch, be careful what you say, don't you know how you died? Are you worthy of being compared to my mother? You are so shameless."

"You are the one who is shameless. Stop talking nonsense and take action!"

Not even bothering to argue with him, Long Qiangwei waved her sword, pointed it at Yan Ji's head and said in a deep voice.

"Haha... don't rush, don't rush, let me think twice. I have to think about it, where should I start with such a thin-skinned and tender girl?

If I disfigure you, then Jiang Junchen, who is still lying in the hospital bed, will have to fight for me! Ha ha……"

"Then I'll send you to lie down like him."

This guy was the most mean-spirited person. Speaking of Jiang Junchen, Long Qiangwei became even more angry and didn't want to hear another word he said. So the long sword made a silver sound and stabbed him in the abdomen without thinking.

In an instant, silver light shimmered on the stage, and the long sword moved like a dragon and snake under the dance of Dragon Rose. The figure also arrived in front of Yan Ji in the blink of an eye under the cover of the sword shadow.

"Don't show your modesty in the Long family to embarrass others. It will make everyone laugh."

Facing Long Qiangwei's strong attack, Yan Ji still mocked with disdain.

Yan Ji didn't dodge, he just grabbed his right hand in the air, then lowered it with a little force, and the tip of the sword was caught between his fingers.

At the same time, Long Qiangwei felt her body sink, and was dragged directly from the air to the ground by him under the guidance of a huge force. No matter how hard she resisted, she couldn't move at all.

"Hey, another move in seconds."

"with no doubt."

"It seems that this time the top three will be taken over by the Yan family. It's really boring."

"We have no choice but to have the younger generation take the stage. Who makes our skills inferior to others?" As the host shouted almost invariably, there was not much excitement in the martial arts arena that should have been bustling.

Except for the loyal supporters of the Yan family and some people who had no choice but to complain, the entire venue was almost lifeless.

The fighting has been going on so far, and there have been hundreds of small and large battles, but whenever the Yan family comes on stage, the endings are always without suspense, which no longer arouses much interest.

What is even more terrifying is that there are five contestants from the Yan family, but until now they have only beaten one of them, and they have already defeated other families and individuals so that no one dares to challenge them.

"What? No one dares to come up so soon? Is this what a big family is like? ??

I thought the He family and the Beigong family were so awesome! Isn’t it a life that can’t be reached in ten moves? With this little strength, do you dare to compare with my Yan family? Simply shameless.

The players this year are really bad. "

A young man wearing pure white Hanfu and holding a blue and white folding fan stood high on the martial arts stage. He glanced at the crowd with disdain and said with disdain.

The man's arrogant and proud expression and words immediately aroused dissatisfaction below, but everyone could only dare to be angry and dare not speak out. After all, no one was really stupid enough to die.

After fifty battles in a row, he still looks like a normal person. The terrifying level of his strength is terrifying. How can he still dare to step forward to fight?

Of course, many younger members of the He family and Ouyang family were already filled with resentment at being named and humiliated in this way, and wanted to risk their lives to safeguard the dignity of the family, but they were all stopped by the person in charge.

Because they knew very well how terrifying the man on the stage was, it was indeed difficult for the family to find an opponent who could rival him among the younger generation. So they were waiting for Fang Lin's arrival.

"Brother, could you please tell me what the rules are for performing martial arts?"

Just when the situation was getting awkward, Fang Lin had already squeezed into the venue, grabbed a kind-faced middle-aged man and asked.

The rules are set by people and vary slightly every year. In order to save time, Fang Lin did not choose to drive here, so there was no time to ask others about the specific rules, so he asked this question.

And it was not difficult for Fang Lin to find an acquaintance to ask, but the crowds were too dense, and several big families were crowded in, so he had to ask someone casually.

"Who are you? You don't even know the rules, why are you here to join in the fun? How did you get in?"

Looking at Fang Lin's thin and frail appearance, he didn't look like a warrior at the prefectural level. In addition, he was in a depressed mood, so the middle-aged man yelled impatiently.

"Hehe... Sorry, I'm late. I just got here, so I'm a little confused." Fang Lin said with a smile.

"The rules are that there are no rules. As long as you can enter the door, you can go up and challenge. Except you can't kill people, you can play how you like.

With your small body, it's better not to go up there and die. The person standing on that stage is a peak heaven-level warrior. "

The middle-aged man answered casually, still somewhat impatiently, and then squeezed in and ignored Fang Lin.

With a calm smile and a glance at the young man on the stage, Fang Lin also fell into a brief silence.

There is a difference between martial arts and cultivation. Cultivation is endless, but martial arts has its end. The peak is at the late stage of heaven level. But relatively speaking, the threshold for cultivation is extremely high, and talent and opportunities are very important.

Although martial arts is also extremely difficult, it is much simpler than cultivation. Even a genius can pursue it for a lifetime. It was the first time for Fang Lin to see such a warrior who had reached his peak.

"As expected, the Yan family has many masters. Long Qiangwei from the Long family came to learn from them."

Just as Fang Lin was carefully observing the surrounding environment and thinking briefly, a black shadow fell on the martial arts stage in the middle like lightning. Long Qiangwei stared at the young man with wide eyes and said.

Although Long Qiangwei believed that Fang Lin would never break his promise, she couldn't bear Yan Ji's arrogance. And once no one comes on stage to challenge, Yan Ji will be promoted directly, and she has to stand up.

There are only three promotion places in total, and Yan Bing, the strongest among the younger generations of the Yan family, has not yet made a move, so Long Qiangwei must not let Yan Ji advance directly so early.

"Hoho, is there no one in the Long family? They actually sent such a girl to show up."

They are both from aristocratic families in the capital, and Yan Ji knows Long Qiangwei's skill level very well. Five members of the Long family had fallen at his feet before, and their skills were not much worse than Long Rose.

Moreover, she was a prostitute. Yan Ji really didn't pay attention to her at all. He raised his eyes and ridiculed her with a strong mocking tone.

"Don't forget, you were born from a girl."

But on the contrary, Long Qiangwei didn't know anything about Yan Ji before, and she had never even heard of the name. She also knew that she was no match at all, but she really couldn't stand his face, so she raised her eyebrows and scolded him angrily.

"You bitch, be careful what you say, don't you know how you died? Are you worthy of being compared to my mother? You are so shameless."

"You are the one who is shameless. Stop talking nonsense and take action!"

Not even bothering to argue with him, Long Qiangwei waved her sword, pointed it at Yan Ji's head and said in a deep voice.

"Haha... don't rush, don't rush, let me think twice. I have to think about it, where should I start with such a thin-skinned and tender girl?

If I disfigure you, then Jiang Junchen, who is still lying in the hospital bed, will have to fight for me! Ha ha……"

"Then I'll send you to lie down like him."

This guy was the most mean-spirited person. Speaking of Jiang Junchen, Long Qiangwei became even more angry and didn't want to hear another word he said. So the long sword made a silver sound and stabbed him in the abdomen without thinking.

In an instant, silver light shimmered on the stage, and the long sword moved like a dragon and snake under the dance of Dragon Rose. The figure also arrived in front of Yan Ji in the blink of an eye under the cover of the sword shadow.

"Don't show your modesty in the Long family to embarrass others. It will make everyone laugh."

Facing Long Qiangwei's strong attack, Yan Ji still mocked with disdain.

Yan Ji didn't dodge, he just grabbed his right hand in the air, then lowered it with a little force, and the tip of the sword was caught between his fingers.

At the same time, Long Qiangwei felt her body sink, and was dragged directly from the air to the ground by him under the guidance of a huge force. No matter how hard she resisted, she could not move even half an inch.

"Hey, another move in seconds."

"with no doubt."

"It seems that this time the top three will be taken over by the Yan family. It's really boring."

"There is no other way but to bring on the younger generation. Who makes us inferior in skills?"