Master’s plan to revitalize the beautiful girl demon cult

After confirming that Lianqing had lost the ability to continue the competition, he announced the winner, "Tianyan Sect wins!"

As soon as the referee finished speaking, Teng She disappeared without a trace along with the white mist, as if it had never appeared before.

However, after the referee announced Tomoyo's victory, Tomoyo didn't look very happy.

Tomoyo felt unhappy that he had to rely on shikigami to win the competition.

Of course she knew that shikigami was part of her power, but she wanted to win in a one-on-one fight.

After a long time, she walked away from Lianqing and said, "You are better than me."

Tomoyo generously admitted that it was not as good as Renqing in a one-on-one fight.

She has always felt that she should be one of the more powerful among the monks of her generation.

However, she now knew that she was a bit conceited.

She specializes in summoning, and there are many people who cannot be defeated by just relying on physical training.

Lianqing didn't say anything, she just cupped her hands and jumped off the blue platform.

Indeed, without Soaring Snake, Renqing would definitely be able to defeat Tomoyo.

But Soaring Snake is also part of Tomoyo's power, and she lost without complaint.

You can't make a monk who is good at marksmanship unable to use a gun.

After Lianqing returned to the Lanxin Pavilion rest area, others gathered around her.

"You even use shikigami? Is this really too much?"

"Don't cry Lianqing, you didn't lose?"

"Even if you lose, no one will call you a bastard?"

"Sister Lianqing, will you ask the elders to help you take revenge later?"

Everyone in Lanxin Pavilion was talking a lot.

However, with such a tone, it was difficult for Lianqing not to suspect that these people were out to spite her.

Although her rationality told Lianqing that her classmates were trying to comfort her, she still felt uncomfortable.

"Master, it's really time for us to straighten our family style." Lianqing rubbed her brow and said.

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After Tomoyo left Bilan Terrace, he sat aside and closed his eyes.

"Senior sister, why do you look so unhappy?" Youlan naturally saw that Chise was in a bad mood.

If she was in a good mood, the senior sister would already be hugging the master.

"Because the win wasn't clean enough," Tomoyo said.

"Isn't this neat enough?" Youlan covered her mouth and said in surprise.

In Youlan's view, Tomoyo has won quickly.

After Soaring Snake appeared, he subdued the opponent with just a few moves. This couldn't be considered clean and tidy, so what?

After pondering for a long time, Tomoyo said, "Master, my disciple is too weak."

He Youzhou turned to look at Chishi, "Then just go back and continue to work harder."

Tomoyo is a child who clearly distinguishes competition from fighting.

In competitions, she always wants to win the opponent in a one-on-one battle, and basically doesn't know how to use Soaring Snake.

And when fighting, you can use Soaring Snake to kill the enemy without hesitation.

However, if He Youzhou thought about it carefully, why didn't he have such an experience?

He is also very competitive even when he is young, and Tomoyo probably thinks the same way.

But He Youzhou still wanted to say that this kid was a summoner, so he shouldn't worry too much about defeating his opponent with fists.

He reached out and patted Tomoyo on the shoulder, then sat next to Tomoyo, "Your opponent is at least 50 or [-] years old."

"You are only in your 20s now, and you still have a long time to go." He Youzhou said, "There is still a lot of room to become stronger."

Chapter 704: Chapter 215 Challenging the Limit

When He Youzhou was enlightening Zhi Shi, the Wooden Immortal had quietly walked onto the Blue Terrace.

After a long time, everyone in the Tianyan Sect remembered to call the Wooden Immortal to the stage. It was no longer necessary.

The wooden immortal stood expressionlessly on the blue platform, feeling the sound of Taotao Nujiang coming from the stone formation.

This stone formation is very artistic, and if it is simply used as a trial arena, I always feel that it is a bit overkill.

But this was the decision of the organizers of the Tiandong Conference, and the Wood Immortal had nothing to say.

The wooden immortal put his hands on his body, a little nervous.

If he loses this competition, Leader He will have no chance to take action.

He also thought that there would be no overly powerful sects at the Tiandong Conference.

But after a few days, he was convinced that there would be a crouching tiger, hidden dragon in this winter.

Even those who are not strong in cultivation will have their own tricks.

For example, the Gu Du Cult was able to see through Master Kong's magic weapon and find his true body.

When the wooden immortal thought of this, he couldn't help but shake his head.

While the Wooden Immortal was worrying about what to do in this competition, the elders of Lanxin Pavilion also took the stage.

The elder of Lanxin Pavilion is a man who looks about 30 years old and is wearing a blue Taoist robe.

Although Lanxin Pavilion is said to be a demon sect, from the current point of view, they have not shown anything too evil.

On the contrary, it is the Gu Du Sect, which is a sect that is known to be the Demon Sect at a glance.

After the elder of Lanxin Pavilion walked onto the Blue Terrace, he said hello to the wooden immortal, "Fellow Taoist, please give me some advice later."

He is different from the others in Lanxin Pavilion, and his behavior seems to be normal.

However, the smile on Lan Xinge's elder's face reminded the wooden immortal of something very bad.

A pen beside him moved in mid-air and wrote a few words, "Smiling Tiger?"

The elder of Lan Xinge saw the handwriting left by the Wooden Immortal in mid-air, and the corner of his mouth twitched, "I am not a smiling tiger."

The wooden immortal looked at the elder of Lan Xinge and continued to write, "Really?"

"Of course it's true, that's my personality." The elder of Lanxin Pavilion laughed dryly.

The expressionless look on the wooden immortal's face was too oppressive.

"Not everyone in Lanxin Pavilion is like those disciples." said the elder of Lanxin Pavilion.

He also knew that Lan Xinge was currently suffering from Feng Ping, but as an elder, he didn't have much to do.

After all, the pavilion master started this trend himself, and there was nothing he could do about the master of the Lanxin Pavilion.

"Let's work hard for each other." The elder of Lanxin Pavilion nodded towards the wooden immortal and said.

The wooden immortal looked at the elder of Lanxin Pavilion again and again, and after a long time, he wrote, "Please give me more advice."

This Lanxin Pavilion elder should be different from the Gudu Cult, and may not be the Smiling Tiger.

Of course, Wood Immortal had no evidence to prove it, he was just guessing.

He felt that the elder of Lanxin Pavilion seemed to be a very good person.

I heard about the Demon Cult in Lanxin Pavilion, but maybe people have misunderstood it and I can’t tell for sure.

The Wooden Immortal scratched the back of his head. After staying in Tianyan Sect for a long time, he could no longer distinguish between the demonic sect and the righteous one.

I don't know whose fault it is.

But the Wood Immortal felt that it was not his fault.

"The competition has begun, this elder of Tianyan Sect." The elder of Lanxin Pavilion suddenly said.

At this time, the wooden immortal suddenly came back to his senses, looked around, and finally set his sights on the adjudicator.

The adjudicator felt uncomfortable as he stared at the wooden immortal with a straight face.

However, he still replied, "Senior, I have indeed said that the competition has begun."

If the elder of Lanxin Pavilion wanted to sneak attack on the Wooden Immortal, he could have done so just now.

The wooden immortal felt very embarrassed, so he nodded to show that he understood.

However, combined with his expressionless expression throughout the whole process, it was a bit weird, making people confused as to what the wooden immortal was thinking.

The elder of Lan Xinge smiled, and then touched his hand in front of him.

The next second, dozens of blue lights were arrayed in front of the elder of Lanxin Pavilion.

Wooden Immortal just watched the competition between Zhishi and Lianqing, so he knew that the people in Lanxin Pavilion had such moves.

However, just judging from the number of spirit-splitting swords, the strength of this Lanxin Pavilion elder is terrifying.

The Wooden Immortal didn't dare to ask for help, so he used spiritual energy to summon a large number of plants on the stone formation.

These plants with extremely thick fibers were entangled with each other and turned into a dancing dragon, standing behind the wooden immortal.

The elder of Lanxin Pavilion put his fingers together, and the spirit-splitting swords around him flew towards the wooden immortal in unison.

The fighting methods of Lanxin Pavilion are all very similar, the only difference is the number of spirit-splitting swords.

As long as there are enough soul-splitting swords, all demons and monsters will be as if they were nothing.

The reason why Lan Xin Pavilion is called a demon sect is not because the technique itself is vicious, but because the people in Lan Xin Pavilion behave erratically.

If we only talk about the exercises themselves, there is no difference between Lanxin Pavilion's exercises and those of the orthodox sects.

It is a pity that these spirit-splitting swords were not able to hit the wooden immortal.

Before the Spirit Splitting Sword struck, the wooden immortal's body was held up by the huge tree roots at his feet.

At the same time, the wooden dragon swept away the spirit-splitting sword and bit it towards the elder of Lanxin Pavilion.

Facing this wooden dragon that was half the size of a stone formation, the elder of Lanxin Pavilion did not panic.

He flicked his fingers together, and the spirit-splitting swords that had been swept away by the wooden dragon suddenly appeared in front of him.

Each spirit-splitting sword was placed in a specific position, forming a large formation.

After the wooden dragon crashed into the formation, it began to shatter from the head to the roots.

"Sure enough, you are at the stage of becoming a god." The elder of Lanxin Pavilion said with a smile after blocking the blow from the Wooden Immortal.

Not only that, the wooden immortal who caught the eyes of the elders of Lanxin Pavilion was actually a wooden man.

Under the consciousness of the monks in the transformation stage, the magic weapon on the wooden immortal cannot take effect.

However, the elder of Lanxin Pavilion did not expose this matter.

Even if the other party is a wooden person, there is nothing surprising.

While controlling the trees, the Wood Immortal wrote with a pen beside him, "I have never thought about hiding my strength."

The Wooden Immortal never said he wanted to hide his strength, it was just that no one allowed him to use his full strength to cast spells.

And now the elder of Lanxin Pavilion has forced the wooden immortal to use all his strength.

Simple spirit-splitting swords can be combined with each other to create countless changes.

The greater the number of spirit-splitting swords, the more changes can be made.

If there are thousands of spirit-splitting swords, then it is not impossible to create a small world.

"I haven't challenged my limits for a long time." The elder of Lan Xinge suddenly said, "What about you?"

The wooden immortal was too lazy to continue writing, so he directly attacked instead of answering.

Chapter 705: Chapter 216 It’s almost time to surrender