Clan Cultivation: Starting with Liver Experience

After listening to what Wang Xuan said, Situ Guangxin suddenly sneered, then looked around and spoke proudly:

"We are all here to participate in the Immortal Sect Competition. At this time, in this Immortal Sect Competition, some monks are not competing for the top spot, but are playing together, vertical and horizontal, which is really puzzling.

The three fellow Taoists from the Southern Territory, please rest assured that this Immortal Sect Competition is organized by our Wandao Emperor Sect, and we will naturally do our best to maintain the fairness of the competition.

Fellow Taoists from the Northern Territory, since they are in the Immortal Sect Competition, they should adopt the attitude of the competition. The winner will get a name and a treasure, while the loser should leave. "

Situ Guangxin paused slightly, then slowly leaned forward, with a dangerous light in his eyes: "If you are unwilling, then I, the Central Territory, will not mind clearing you out with my fellow Taoists from the Southern Territory."

"You dare!" "It's up to you!" "Dream!"

As soon as these words came out, the monks in the Northern Territory were furious, and they all shouted and cursed at Situ Guangxin.

Suddenly, the mana was boiling, and mana was constantly shouting and cursing in the unique dialect of the Northern Territory towards Situ Guangxin in the Central Territory.

Facing Beiyu's scolding, Situ Guangxin remained calm and calm, and just looked directly at Wang Xuan, the leader of Beiyu.

Wang Xuan's face looked a little ugly. He did not expect that the people in the Central Region would have such a response attitude, so that his previous idea had no possibility of being implemented.

If you retreat at this time, you will definitely become the laughing stock of the other two families.

Even as time goes by, everyone will know that their Northern Territory has lost face in a treasure competition, which will make their Northern Territory unable to hold their head high in front of everyone.

If you can't retreat, then you can only forcefully accept the proposal of Situ Guangxin, the Emperor of Ten Thousand Daos in the Central Region. The winner will get a name and a treasure.

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll show you the truth. I, the Northern Territory monk, am not a vegetarian." Wang Xuan snorted coldly.

"Okay, Senior Brother Wang, I will represent the Northern Territory to meet with the geniuses from the Central and Southern Territories." Beside Wang Xuan, a male monk with ice-white hair said.

After he finished speaking, he flew out from the Northern Territory team and stood in the center of the three forces. He raised his head slightly, looked at Lu Ya and others, and said, "I don't know who the Taoist friends from the two regions are willing to give me advice."

"Senior Brother Situ, let me go." Next to Situ Guangxin, Lin Yinyoung said softly.

Seeing this, Situ Guangxin did not refuse. He nodded slightly and agreed to Lin Niannian's proposal.

The next moment, Lin Yinyian emerged from the crowd and also arrived at the center of the three forces, facing the people who declared war in the Northern Territory from a distance.

After the two stood still, Situ Guangxin spoke immediately, and his magic power was integrated into the voice to ensure that every monk present could hear clearly.

"Since the three forces are competing, we will adopt a defensive method. If one party loses, the other party can continue to defend or take a break until one force is completely defeated.

In the end, the one who successfully defended the challenge was the owner of Qixing Zhaomingsha.

Everyone had no objections to this method after hearing it. Since the Immortal Sect Competition was to determine the winner and the leader, the safest way was to defeat all the monks from the other four realms.

The way of holding the ring can just meet this need.

This is also the method set by Situ Guangxin to become famous.

In this Immortal Sect Competition, their Ten Thousand Dao Emperor Sect has princes and princesses, so it can be said that they are the most powerful contenders for the leadership.

But this doesn't mean that he has no chance.

If he defeats all the monks from the other four domains, then his points will be full and he can be said to be tied for first place.

In this case, even if there is a final fight for the title, it will still be a fight within their Wandao Emperor Sect.

No matter how much you argue, the meat will rot in the pot and there won't be any waste.

And Situ Guangxin thought that with his strength, it was absolutely possible to do it.

Therefore, before facing this situation, Situ Guangxin had already planned various possibilities.

Wang Xuan glanced at Lu Ya from the corner of his eye. After seeing that he had no reaction, he whispered: "If there is no problem, let's get started."

"For the first year of the Ten Thousand Dao Emperor's Clan in the Central Region, fellow Taoists invited me."

"Beiyuhantianmen Luohan, please come."

After Lin Yiannian met the ice-white-haired monk from the Northern Territory, the moment they looked at each other, his magic power exploded.

Song Zhan and Qian Yu stood on both sides of Lu Ya. Seeing that there was already a fierce battle in the field, they relaxed a little at this time.

So Song Zhan, who had fought against Lu Ya before, asked Lu Ya: "Fellow Daoist Lu, who do you think will win among the monks from the Central Region and the Northern Region?"

After Song Zhan asked, Qian Yu also looked at Lu Ya curiously.

He was also extremely curious about Lu Ya. He had always heard his junior brother Fang Anhe say how powerful Lu Ya was in the sect, but he never had a good opportunity to meet him.

Now, the opportunity has finally come.

Lu Ya stared intently at the two sides strangled each other like pythons on the battlefield. Hearing this, he thought for a few seconds before speaking:

“The two fellow Taoists from the Central Region and the Northern Region are both extremely strong, but if we really want to say who can win, I prefer Lin Yiannian from the Wandao Emperor Sect.

This person has a long aura, surging magic power, and is extremely skilled in Taoism. Compared with this person, Fellow Daoist Luo from the Northern Territory is a little impatient.

Maybe he didn't even notice it himself, but as his opponent, I think Fellow Daoist Lin should have discovered it. "

After Lu Ya finished speaking, he stopped talking.

Qian Yu paused for a moment, then looked at Luo Han carefully.

After a while, he looked at Lu Ya with sudden realization.

This Luo Han turned out to be exactly what Lu Ya said, with a subtle impatience reflected in his behavior.

The scene at this time was very clear. Luo Han and Lin Yiannian were originally like two tigers competing for food. They were both afraid of each other's troubles, but they couldn't let go of the gluttonous feast in front of them.

But Luo Han has exposed his weakness, and now his offensive and defensive identity changes instantly.

Luo Han is still a tiger, but Lin Yiannian still transforms into a seasoned hunter, constantly waiting for Luo Han to make mistakes.

If he makes a mistake, he will be killed in one blow.

This time did not last long.

After Luo Han cast another powerful spell, the surging mana in his body also became a little weak due to consumption.

At this moment, Lin Yiannian, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly broke out.

Using two extremely refined spells in conjunction with his magic weapon, he launched a round of violent attacks, leaving Luo Han without any chance to breathe.

As Luo Han's protective aura was broken, it also meant that the winner of this competition had been decided.

Luo Han looked at the long sword falling on his neck, his expression changed for a while, and finally he waved his hand to throw out a little bit of the green luster, then quickly turned around and retreated to the Northern Territory team.

"Sorry, Senior Brother Wang." Luo Han said with a dejected spirit like a defeated rooster.

"Winning or losing is an ordinary matter. Junior Brother Li, please go and meet this fellow Taoist Lin Yianyilin for a while." Wang Xuan's expression did not change, he still looked at the field and said softly.

After he finished speaking, a male cultivator who was with him behind him stepped out.

'It's one of those three. ’

Lu Ya looked at the person walking out and thought to himself.

Regarding the three people from the Northern Territory, what made him most concerned was the power of the three of them joining forces.

I don't know how the three of them can show their cultivation when they face the enemy alone.

As Lu Ya's eyes fell, Li Yu had already arrived in front of Lin Nian Nian.

Li Yu looked at Lin Yiannian opposite and asked aloud: "Li Yu in the Snow Valley of the Lower North Region, I see that fellow Taoist Lin has consumed a lot, and I don't know if he needs a short rest."

Li Niannian shook his head slightly and said with a smile: "The consumption is still under control. Fellow Daoist Li, please invite me."

When Li Yu saw this, he didn't say anything else. He just cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Lin, please."

"please."

As soon as the words fell, the battle started instantly.

Lu Ya watched the battle between the two carefully. After losing the cooperation of the other two, Li Yu's strength showed a decline.

From the current point of view, he is evenly matched with Lin Nianyi.

However, in the battle between the two of them, Lin Yiannian won the final victory.

Li Yu looked at Lin Yiannian with some reluctance, but he could only take out one of the life-saving times in his hand and throw it towards Lin Yiannian.

As a result, Lin has achieved two consecutive victories in a year.

For a moment, the monks in the central region were magnificent, while the monks in the northern region were a little low-spirited.

Lin Yiannian defeated two northern monks in a row, which also consumed a lot of money.

In everyone's eyes, after Li Yu returned to the team, he turned around and returned to the team in Zhongyu without hesitation.

"Junior brother Lin, you did a good job." Situ Guangxin praised Lin Yiannian when he saw him return.

Lin Niannian smiled and said: "Fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Lin Yianyi was dismissed, and as a result, the space in the center of the three-party forces that served as the arena was empty again.

The eyes of the monks from the Central and Northern Territories fell on Lu Ya and the others.

Obviously, the monks from the Central Region and the Northern Region have been fighting before. If the monks from the Southern Region do not end at this moment, then the spearhead of this battle will turn to the three people from the Southern Region.

Seeing this, Song Zhan and Qian Yu were about to leave, but they were stopped by Lu Ya.

The two of them looked at Lu Ya with some confusion, and Lu Ya asked: "Fellow Daoist Song and Daoist Qian, have you suffered any defeats along the way?"

Song Zhan shook his head slightly, while Qian Yu said with a somewhat unnatural expression: "Before, I encountered the princess from the Wandao Emperor Sect, so I lost a battle."

Lu Ya nodded and said, "In that case, it's up to Fellow Daoist Song to go."

Qian Yu was startled, then looked at Song Zhan, already understanding what Lu Ya was thinking.

Song Zhan nodded, carrying his long knife, and came to the ring.

"Elder brother, I will take charge of this battle."

Beside Wang Xuan, the second among the three, He Chu, said.

Their Northern Territory has lost two games in a row and has reached the point where they can no longer lose.

If they lose again, the monks in the Northern Territory will lose all face.

Therefore, facing Song Zhan's appearance, he took the initiative to ask for help.

After all, the principals of the other two families have not yet come to an end. Naturally, their brothers from the Northern Territory cannot end either.

Therefore, He Jin, who is better than his junior brother Li Yu, is now the best solution.

Wang Xuan looked at Song Zhan, and then said: "Junior brother must go all out, I must win this battle in the Northern Territory."

The will in words cannot be ignored.

He Jin nodded to express his understanding, then took a step forward, and in the next moment, he was already in the ring.

He took the lead in bowing his hands and saluting: "How can I enter the Snow Valley in the Northern Territory? I have met my fellow Taoist."

"Song Zhan, the Southern Territory Jida Dao Sword Alliance, has met Daoist friend." Song Zhan's voice was as cold and hard as his sword.

After the ceremony, the two of them stopped talking, but there was already a fierce confrontation between each other's magic powers.

Song Zhan's sword intention was extremely domineering, but He Jin on the opposite side looked very tough.

Under this difference in characteristics, the battle between the two quickly spread.

For a moment, there were flashes of swords and shadows, and the cold and icy fog continued.

After a while, as He Jin continued to use the ice blue mist, Song Zhan's sword became slower and slower, and finally became stagnant.

The strong wind mixed with ice crystals gathered at his fingertips, and the next moment a very thin and extremely white ice-white ray shot towards Song Zhan's chest.

With a "buzz" sound, a golden defensive shield appeared on Song Zhan's body, blocking the attack.

The power of this ray was so powerful that it actually triggered the life-saving jade charm given by the Immortal Sect.

It wasn't until the ray disappeared that the defensive shield slowly disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Song, I accept the concession." He Jin had obvious joy in his eyes after winning the victory.

Everyone in the Northern Territory who was watching the battle not far away also breathed a sigh of relief.

‘Fortunately we didn’t get beaten 3-0. ’ This thought emerged from their minds uncontrollably.

Song Zhan held the knife and walked back to Lu Ya. The expression on his face was still cold, but there was a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

Not willing to fail, not willing to accept that one's own life needs to be protected, not willing to lose the number of times to save one's life, thus losing more possibilities.

"Fellow Daoist Song, please rest first. Leave the rest to me. There are still many unexplored places in this ruins, so we have to hurry up." After Song Zhan stood still, Lu Ya said with a smile.

Judging from his tone, he was already planning to end this competition directly.

After saying that, Lu Ya stepped out and came to the center of the ring.

His eyes passed over He Jin's body and towards the monks from the Northern Territory.

Facing Lu Ya, He Jin was extremely cautious, as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

This abnormal behavior was immediately caught by the four people from the Central Territory.

"Senior Brother Situ, the three brothers from the Northern Territory seem to know this monk from the Southern Territory." Lin Yiannian looked at Lu Ya with a hint of inquiry in his tone.

Because no matter how he looked at it, Lu Ya in the field didn't show any edge at all, he was just an ordinary monk.

Lu Ya raised his head and looked at He Jin in front of him, nodded slightly and said, "Lu Ya from the Southern Territory, I have met fellow Daoist He."

He Jin's face turned solemn. The man in front of him was called "Lu Ya", right?

He will remember it.

He Jin saluted with a solemn expression: "He Jin in the Snow Valley of the Northern Territory has met fellow Taoist Lu."

Then, under everyone's surprised gazes, He Jin turned around and left without any hesitation.

Just kidding, when the three of them joined forces and carried out sneak attacks, they were all casually defeated by Lu Ya in front of them, and their life-saving attempts had long been taken away by him.

Now his brothers and sisters are not far away, but he can only face Lu Ya alone. Even if he is willing to do such a thing, his reason will stop him.

When he faced Lu Ya alone, there could only be one result: nothing. (End of chapter)