I am a mortal, a disciple of Spirit Beast Mountain

Chapter 246 Competition in the Ring, Conspiracy (5400 words)

Looking at the old Taoist Fuyun going away, Long Hao on the side was a little uneasy, and said anxiously: "Master exchanged a thousand-year-old spiritual plant for his disciple, the price is too high! The disciple dare not accept it!"

"The elders can't deny the gift, I don't like hypocritical people."

"Thank you, master!" Long Hao thanked decisively.

Jiang Yun nodded. The new apprentice's reaction was not bad. If he continued to refuse, he would be very disappointed. Fortunately, he was not some pedantic and stubborn idiot.

"This top-quality flying sword and this talisman are given to you by the teacher, and you can go out after refining the flying sword here."

"Thank you, master, for the treasure!"

The little guy reacted very quickly this time, and accepted decisively without refusing, Jiang Yun was very satisfied.

"Do you know why I let you go out after the sacrifice!"

"The master hopes that the treasure bestowed by others will not be seen by others. It may mean that I hide my clumsiness and use it at a critical time."

"Children can be taught, go to the arena after the sacrifice, and let me see your fighting ability."

"Yes, master!"

In the huge open space in the north of Tainan Mountain stood seven huge arenas.

Jiang Yun took Long Hao to the ring not far from Lingshou Mountain. The disciples beside him had already arranged chairs, tables, fruits, and carpets on the floor.

Jiang Yun sat down directly, and the steward of Lingshou Mountain said respectfully: "Uncle Master, there are so many casual cultivators participating in our Lingshou Mountain ring competition, it may be impossible to finish today."

Jiang Yun looked at the arena, and sure enough, a crowd of people surrounded the arena of Lingshou Mountain, much more people than other arenas.

Jiang Yun checked visually, and there were about 100 to 150 people in other arenas, but the number of people in Lingshou Mountain's arena was obviously more than 200.

"It's okay, you all need to maintain order and ensure fairness!"

After speaking, Jiang Yun took out a jade slip and began to study it.

"Yes, uncle!"

"Xiao Liu, you go too!"

"Yes, master!"

On Lingshou Mountain, Long Hao stood expressionlessly on the ring, with his hands behind his back, looking like a little adult, with a golden flying sword floating and spinning around his body. His opponent was a 12th-level Qi training male repair.

The male cultivator looked to be in his thirties and was thin, dressed as a casual cultivator, with a low-grade black shield floating in front of him.

Seeing that the young boy in front of him has the same cultivation level as himself, and the other party has a middle-grade flying sword, while he has saved up for several years to buy a low-grade magic weapon shield, and he feels uncomfortable for a while.

He also thought that the other party had already worshiped Jiang Yun as his teacher, and it was still unknown whether he would even be able to enter the seven major sects. At this moment, the thin and tall male cultivator was burning with jealousy, complaining about the injustice of God.

"Hmph, no matter how talented this kid is, he's still just a doll. I think he'll have to cry and go home after a fireball technique. Let's see how I embarrass him. Maybe Senior Jiang will take a liking to me and let me join the Hall of Zhenfan." !"

After the two stood still, the disciples of Lingshou Mountain on the ring announced the start.

The tall and thin man made a fist with both hands, and two flames quickly formed in the palm of his hand. With the push of his hands forward, two head-sized fire bombs flew towards Long Hao with their long tails of fire.

Judging from the size, color and casting speed of the fire bomb technique, this tall and thin male cultivator indeed has some skills, obviously he has put in a lot of effort.

Just when the male cultivator thought that Long Hao was about to panic, Long Hao's hands didn't move at all.

There was a buzzing sound from the golden flying sword floating around him, and it turned into a golden sword light and flew forward.

During the flight, the golden flying sword adjusted its angle and direction, and each piece of golden light turned into an arc and flashed past.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

The two fireballs were pierced one after another, turning into two dazzling sparks, and then turning into little red auras that spread out, very gorgeous.

The thin and tall male cultivator didn't have the time to look at this scene, but used all his strength to use his shield to block the only way for the golden light to pass.

Under the full injection of spiritual power, the shield doubled in size, completely covering most of the male cultivator's body.

And the flying sword showed no sign of slowing down, and shot straight at the shield, looking like it wanted to pierce the shield.

Just when everyone thought that the flying sword was about to stab the shield, an unexpected scene appeared.

When the flying sword was close to the shield, it suddenly turned over, and a golden arc flashed, and the shield was cut to the left by the flying sword.

Under the action of the impact, the shield moved two inches horizontally, revealing the tall and thin male cultivator behind him. Feijian took this opportunity to fly towards the male cultivator and landed on the male cultivator's neck.

Sensing the sharpness that was close at hand, the back of the male cultivator was covered with cold sweat, and he quickly shouted to admit defeat.

You must know that there is no rule that you cannot kill someone in the ring competition, and death is also a death in vain.

After Nanxiu conceded defeat, the flying sword resting on Nanxiu's neck made a clear cry and flew back towards Long Hao.

Although Jiang Yun didn't look at the arena, he still observed this battle under the influence of his spiritual consciousness. After all, he was his disciple, so he was still thinking about it.

"Not bad, have some brains."

In Jiang Yun's view, although the opponent's shield is only a low-grade magic weapon, it is very thick. Although Feijian is of a higher grade, it still suffers from toughness.

Although the shield can be destroyed if it is directly stabbed, the flying sword will also be damaged. Hard-boiled are idiots

Jiang Yun is quite satisfied with the combat performance of the new disciples.

Not long after the ring competition started, a burly middle-aged male cultivator came to the door of a room in an inn in Fang City.

The male cultivator looked around and found no one before cautiously opening the door and walking in, and closing the door immediately.

Inside the room was a middle-aged female cultivator wearing a pink skirt. The female cultivator was meditating on the bed. When the male cultivator came in, her pair of red phoenix eyes slowly opened, showing a hint of a smile.

"I've seen the seniors, but I don't know what it means to call the juniors here?"

"Wu Hong, it's time for you. This time, a monk with metallic Tianlinggen appeared in Tainan Xiaohui. This person has been accepted by Jiang Yun. I need you to deal with that boy."

The male cultivator's back felt cold, he realized that this was a death mission, and after two seconds of silence, he said shyly: "Senior, aren't we only responsible for collecting information? Why is there an assassination mission?"

The female cultivator snorted softly, and said coldly: "I decided this matter temporarily. It's true that we are only responsible for intelligence work, but this time the situation is special, and the aptitude of Tianlinggen is worth doing!"

"Besides, don't forget the restrictions on yourself, you have no choice!"

After speaking, the nun took out a box from the storage bag and handed it over.

"With this item in hand, the probability of success is not low."

The burly male cultivator opened the box and looked at it, with a struggling expression on his face, as if hesitating.

The female nun narrowed her eyes, seeming a little dissatisfied. The male cultivator finally gritted his teeth and said:

"Senior, it is strictly forbidden to use this treasure in the ring competition, and the cultivator of Tianlinggen is so precious, no matter whether he succeeds or not, this junior will definitely die. If this is done, my family will be killed."

The female cultivator replied resolutely: "Don't worry, although our magic way kills people and exterminates people at every turn, we will not treat those who have meritorious deeds badly."

"Well, I swear to Dao Xin, as long as you handle this matter well, not only will your family be safe, but we will also guarantee that your seriously ill daughter will be cured. Dan."

"Although your cultivation has reached the twelfth level of Qi training period, you are too old to be fifty years old.

Even if you enter the sect, at this age you are not even qualified to participate in the internal competition to compete for the Foundation Establishment Pill. "

"In short, your eyesight is worthless in the seven major sects, and entering the sect is just going in to do odd jobs."

"You have no chance to build a foundation, don't you want your daughter to have a chance to build a foundation?"

Nanxiu knelt down heavily, kowtowed his head, and hissed: "Even if the younger generation dies together, this matter will definitely be done. I hope the senior will keep his word!"

"That's natural."

Nanxiu kowtowed again, "Thank you, senior!"

After speaking, he wiped the snot and tears all over his face, got up and left the room decisively.

When the door was closed again, the female cultivator slowly got down from the couch, opened the window, looked at the strong man going away, and sneered in her heart.

"Idiot, your daughter is only a mere San Lingen. Although her aptitude is a bit poor, she looks pretty good. Someone will love her after she enters the sect."

"Of course the Foundation Establishment Pill will be given to your daughter, but when refining the Foundation Establishment Pill, there will inevitably be some low-quality pills with too many impurities, but that is also the Foundation Establishment Pill, and I am a man of faith."

"Go for it! Don't waste my words."

A smile appeared on the corner of the nun's mouth, and she also left the inn and walked towards the outside of Fangshi.

"I have to leave as soon as possible, lest the furious Jiang Yun find me and shoot me to death."

After that, Long Hao won two more games in a row.

One was to defeat a cultivator with three high-grade magic weapons head-on by using golden swordsmanship spells and middle-grade flying swords.

Long Hao has already been able to release several golden swords at the same time during the Qi training period, and he can also use his fingers with ease. The opponent was overwhelmed and finally had no choice but to admit defeat.

Another opponent was a young female cultivator from the Yunzhou Qu family, who were good at drawing talismans and spells.

As soon as the female cultivator came up, she sacrificed a dozen or so talismans, and immediately a large number of fireballs, water balls, wooden thorns, soil cones, and golden swords shot towards Long Hao.

At the same time, the female cultivator slapped the ground, and several thick vines emerged from it, moving towards Long Hao like a tumbling python. The combination of spells in the air and ground was overwhelming.

Long Hao quickly judged the situation and decisively stepped on the mid-grade flying sword and flew into the air to avoid it.

It can be seen that Long Hao has specially practiced it, turning and turning are very flexible, and even jumped up from the flying sword with both feet to avoid a fireball, and the flying sword flew to the bottom of his feet to catch it.

While dodging, Long Hao used golden light shield technique and golden sword technique.

An unexpected situation occurred less than ten breaths after the start of the fight.

Long Hao released a total of four golden sword techniques.

And one of the small golden swordsmanship actually broke through the nun's two defensive shields at once and stabbed the nun's shoulder.

After the opponent was stabbed, his face turned green on the spot, and he decisively conceded defeat.

And that golden sword turned into a green flying sword, which was the best flying sword presented by Jiang Yun.

The flying sword has no name. It is a flying sword with wooden attributes. The hilt is green like emerald, and the sword body is slender and sharp.

Although the flying sword is very beautiful, it has a strong wood-type toxin. Typically, the more beautiful the thing, the more poisonous it is.

In addition to the excellent quality of the flying sword itself, the flying sword comes with wood shadow technique. This is a kind of illusion, which can be transformed into various items, such as golden swords, ice thorns, and soil cones.

If you want to turn into a brick and fly in the sky, you can, but no normal person would do that.

Although it is only an illusion, if it is used well, it can instantly turn the tide of the battle.

The monks who watched around saw this scene and talked a lot.

"The little guy is amazing!"

"As expected of the Heavenly Spirit Root!"

"A Foundation Establishment Pill must belong to him!"

A couple near the Huangfeng Valley arena was also discussing.

"Senior brother Lu, that junior from Tianlinggen is young but very powerful."

"Hmph, if I try my best, that kid won't be my opponent at all."

Lu Yunfeng has long been jealous of Long Hao being accepted as Jiang Yun's disciple.

In his opinion, his wind spirit root is not much worse than the sky spirit root, so why didn't Elder Jiedan rush to accept him as a registered disciple!

Han Li was also watching from a distance. Although he did not participate in the spiritual root test, he also learned from the communication between casual practitioners that Jiang Yun had accepted a disciple of the heavenly spiritual root.

At this moment, Han Li felt that he had to work hard to cultivate. As Jiang Yun's sworn brother, in other words, that child should be called him uncle or uncle?

Wouldn't it be too embarrassing for an uncle to beat his nephew? Han Li somehow felt a sense of urgency.

Next, Long Hao will have the fourth competition. If he wins, he will be in the top ten and get the Foundation Establishment Pill.

The opponent is a rather old male cultivator, with a burly figure and a thirteenth level of Qi training stage. It can be seen from his body posture that he is a generation with rich fighting skills.

Nanxiu looked honest and politely clasped his fists at Long Hao, Long Hao also clasped his fists in response.

"The competition begins!"

Following the referee's order, the mid-grade flying sword floating beside Long Hao turned into a beam of sword light and shot out.

The burly male cultivator did not defend but took out a black long spear, raised his arm muscles and let out a low growl, and threw the long spear out, aiming directly at Long Hao.

The spear turned into a black light and shot out, as fast as lightning.

Long Hao frowned, and saw that the middle-grade flying sword changed direction and precisely slashed at the body of the spear, showing strong control.

At this time, another black light flashed not far from the flying sword, which was the second long spear.

Long Hao's complexion changed, he made a tactic with both hands, and in an instant a golden shield appeared in front of him, it was the Golden Light Shield Technique.

At the moment when the spear and the golden light shield touched, the three purple beads inlaid on the front of the spear flashed.

"Boom~~"

Accompanied by an explosion with thunder and fire, Long Hao jumped out of the smoke and dust, a large number of cracks appeared in the golden light shield in front of him, and then it shattered suddenly, turning into little golden light and dissipating.

"It's a bit interesting to embed the mixed element beads on the metal spear, and then rely on the powerful throwing ability to quickly hit the enemy! But it's useless to me!"

Long Hao quickly judged the opponent's means.

At this moment, the opponent took out two long spears again, and several purple beads were still inlaid on the long spears. Long Hao snorted coldly, and released two golden light shields again with his hands.

The two spears shot towards Long Hao again at an extremely fast speed.

Long Hao didn't take it seriously. In his opinion, he was protected by the golden light shield, so he concentrated on manipulating the flying sword to deal with the opponent's magic weapon and spear as soon as possible.

Jiang Yun in the distance always felt that this scene seemed familiar, subconsciously sensed it with his divine sense, and his face changed instantly.

Just when the spear flew across the half, an accident occurred

Several thick green vines quickly spread out from the ground under Long Hao's feet, and began to intertwine with each other, forming a green shield to wrap Long Hao inside.

The moment the shield was completed, two spears pierced straight into the shield.

"Boom!~~~~Boom!"

Immediately, a dazzling thunder flashed across the ring, and the people around couldn't help but close their eyes when the huge purple thunder burst instantly.

A fiery wave brought a powerful impact, and accompanied by an earth-shattering loud noise, the surrounding monks were also pushed away by more than ten meters by the impact.

The monks who were closer to the ring vomited blood even more.

When the flames dissipated, the ring, which was fifteen feet long and ten feet wide, had been blown into two halves.

A round pit with a width of several feet appeared at the place of the explosion, and the ground around the round pit was full of huge cracks. Due to the extremely high heat, the soil in the pit had melted in large areas.

Because of this accident, the expressions of the monks in other arenas and the elders and disciples of the seven major sects all changed, knowing that something big happened today.

The vine man shield around Long Hao began to dissipate. At this time, Long Hao's face was pale, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding. Looking at the scene in front of him, his mouth moved slightly, but he couldn't speak a word, and he looked scared.

This kid was obviously frightened. After all, he had just passed through the gate of hell. After all, no matter how old he looked, he was still just a twelve-year-old kid.

Long Hao understood that if the master hadn't made the move just now, he would definitely die.

But Jiang Yun had appeared behind the burly male cultivator at some point, and the two body-fixing charms had been pasted on the male cultivator's back, while Jiang Yun was holding the blade of a dagger with one hand. Judging from the actions of the burly male cultivator, it seemed that he wanted to commit suicide.

Nangong Wan, Li Huayuan and others flew over from a distance.

"Junior Brother Jiang, that was just now."

"Tianleizi, and it's specially made, otherwise it wouldn't be so powerful."

"The one just now is enough to kill ordinary late-stage foundation-building monks. The opponent's goal is very clear."

He broke off the dagger and threw it away. Jiang Yun put one hand on the head of the burly male cultivator and used the soul search technique. Did not fall.

"It's one of Demon Dao's subordinates, responsible for investigating information in the Yue Kingdom, and the instigator is a female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect."

Hearing Jiang Yun's words, Nangong Wan and the others turned dark, and couldn't help being furious.

Li Huayuan was particularly angry, clamoring that he would be at odds with the Demon Dao.

Long Hao's assassination was not a trivial matter.

This kind of assassination of the opponent's alchemy stage or even Nascent Soul stage seeds is very taboo.

After all, coming and going is not indecent, if you can do this today, then I can do the same tomorrow, once the two sides open this hole, the losses for both parties will be beyond imagination.

They all understood that although it was Jiang Yun's disciple who was assassinated this time, it was actually a slap in the face of the Qi faction. What happened here today will quickly spread throughout the Yue Kingdom through the mouths of countless casual practitioners.

If the seven factions do not handle this matter properly, it will definitely greatly affect the majesty of the seven factions. Once the majesty is gone, the control of the opponent's family will be shaken.

The Cultivation Family of Yue State has been divided into three parts, some have secretly surrendered, some are neutral, and some are deadly loyal to the sect, but the ratio of these three parts will change at any time.

Jiang Yun flew into the air with a serious face, and a powerful sense of consciousness spread in all directions, one kilometer, two kilometers, five kilometers, ten kilometers, but nothing was gained.

Jiang Yun did not give up, but focused his consciousness to scan in one direction. The first thing he chose was the east, because Tianluo Kingdom, the home of the Demon Dao, was located in the east of Yue Kingdom.

Fifteen kilometers, thirty kilometers, fifty kilometers, Jiang Yun's consciousness reached the limit, but he still couldn't find the target.

Jiang Yun frowned and began to adjust his direction. after ten interest

"I found it! I didn't expect to run to the south. Could it be that I want to go to the Zijin Kingdom first, and then go to my hometown? It's very treacherous!"

Finally, Jiang Yun found his target. At a distance of more than 40 kilometers to the south of Tainan Mountain, a female repairman stood on a handkerchief and flew towards the southern border.

"I'll leave it to everyone here, Jiang will handle this matter!"

Before Nangong Wan and the others could speak, Jiang Yun turned into a ray of light and shot towards the south, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

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