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As soon as He Dezhang's words fell, the field fell into a dead silence!

Zhang Yi!

How long has this name not appeared?

The name that caused ups and downs in China some time ago is said to be from the secular world.

After disappearing for so long, it finally appeared.

As soon as the name came down, some people were happy and some were angry.

The happy one, of course, was Luo Qingcheng who was in Haiqin Palace.

She was so excited that she was pinching the hem of the skirt tightly with her little hands, and she was about to lift the skirt. Her pink face was filled with excitement, and her obsidian-like eyes were staring at the field, full of anticipation.

But Po Jun Si Kongming, Greedy Wolf Ji Feng, and Seventh Killer Wei Lei showed monstrous anger on their faces, clenched their fists, full of killing intent.

Even Mo Yuan was stunned.

Let's not say when there will be an extra demon temple in the mainland of China.

Zhang Yi was very impressive.

Back then, his elder brother Mo Wei said that Zhang Yi was the only one who could fight against Yao Lai.

Although I didn't believe it at the beginning, not only myself, many people would not believe that a young man at the eighteenth level of Yuqing could be Yao Lai's opponent.

However, what happened in the end verified what Mo Wei said. He believed this young man to a certain extent.

Maybe, as Mo Wei said, Zhang Yi is a variable.

Seeing the uproar in the field, many people from the family were muttering, as if they were discussing something, Elder Xiao was at a loss for a while, and asked in a soft voice: "Who is this Zhang Yi?"

He Dezhang smiled wryly, took a deep breath, and murmured softly: "The person who can avoid our eyes and come out to draw lots is not an ordinary person."

"Oh?"

"For so many years, I have come to participate in the trials every year. Although I can't remember all the representatives of the family here, no one can escape my eyes."

"This year is a very interesting year. There is an extra Sikong Ming, and now there is an extra Zhang Yi."

"You mean to say that when the lottery was drawn, he hid it from everyone?" Elder Xiao seemed to be very interested.

"Correct!"

"Brother, don't worry, even if he shows up, it's up to me to kill him." Sikong Jing said with a smile.

Si Kongming frowned, ignored his younger brother's words, and stared at a young man.

On the field, a young man in black clothes stood there calmly, scanning everyone with his disdainful eyes.

Seeing this, Si Kongming's heart skipped a beat.

If I guessed correctly, this person is Zhang Yi, the only variable in my overall plan.

It was the first time he met Zhang Yi.

But why, I can't see Zhang Yi's realm?

What state is he now?

Zhang Yi, who was all in black, stood on the field, his whole body glowing with golden light. When his cold eyes moved to Haiqin Palace, his eyes became very tender, and the corners of his mouth curled up, and he blinked lightly.

Seeing Zhang Yi blinking at her, Luo Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, the knuckles of her plain fingers pinching the hem of the skirt turned white, she even had an urge to throw herself into his arms, and said loudly to him that she really wanted to he.

"Is he your little man?" Seeing Luo Qingcheng's eyes full of tenderness, Du Yue, the owner of Haiqin Palace, asked with a light smile.

"Ah."

"A very sunny person, but why can't I see his realm? What kind of sect is the Demon God Temple?"

Hearing Du Yue's question, Luo Qingcheng shook her head lightly, and smiled slightly: "I don't know either."

Luo Qingcheng, who is ice-snow and smart, naturally knows that the so-called Demon God Temple is Zhang Yi's Demon God in secular Europe, maybe he just created a new sect here.

"..."

Du Yue was stunned.

Chi Yun, the protector of Haiqin Palace, the elder Ximen, and many other disciples were stunned.

Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, and the Sixth Palace had no color.

It was the first time for them to see Luo Qingcheng smiling, and it was also full of happiness.

The magic of love is so powerful that it melts the iceberg of a woman who has always been icy in an instant, and the most important thing is that Zhang Yi just showed up and she is like this.

Seeing Luo Qingcheng's eyes filled with love, Du Yue nodded slowly, and said nothing more, she was also looking forward to it, Zhang Yi seemed to have met her requirements, reaching the fifteenth level of Shangqing.

"Should I call you Dongfang Bao, or Sikong Jing?" On the court, Zhang Yi looked at Sikong Jing who was opposite and asked slowly.

The corner of Sikong Jing's mouth twitched: "Of course it's Young Master Sikong, I didn't expect you to show up today."

Zhang Yi shrugged his shoulders, his black eyes were full of jokes: "Wouldn't it be better for you if I appeared, and you can eradicate me openly."

Sikong Jing was taken aback for a moment, and said displeasedly: "For sure you have self-knowledge."

"Then wait and see!"

He Dezhang looked at Zhang Yi for a long time before slowly saying: "The third round, start!"

After speaking, Sikong Jing came to Zhang Yi in an instant, regardless of the rules, he kicked his right foot on the ground suddenly, jumped up, and countless foot shadows kicked Zhang Yi with red light.

"Second Elder..."

"Let them fight." Before Mo Yuan could say anything, He Dezhang said with a smile.

Mo Yuan looked at He Dezhang stupidly, and then looked at the end.

When he moved his eyes to his surroundings again, he was surprised to find that not only the second elder Hunyuan was watching the battle on the field with great interest, but even Elder Xiao was also watching the afterimages on the field with great interest.

Immediately, he couldn't help but smile wryly.

Dare to feel, I have always rejected a very powerful person.

This year's trials will be recorded in the history of mainland China.

After all, besides Si Kongming, an evildoer, even a secular Zhang Yi seems to have gained the favor of the elders.

Now he is so regretful that his intestines are green.

If he had known this would be the case, he would not have dared to leave Zhang Yi.

The so-called Devil Temple should have been founded by Zhang Yi himself.

Seeing the real action on the field, everyone couldn't help being stunned, and looked at the afterimages that kept flying on the field stupidly.

"Pojun, have you seen it?"

Sikong Ming shook his head lightly: "No, he has always contributed."

"Huh?" Hearing Si Kongming's words, Tanlang and the two were stunned.

Although Sikong Jing's strength is not high, he is only at the thirteenth level of Yuqing, but even if he is against a person at the thirteenth level of Yuqing, how much strength does he need?

Now Zhang Yi doesn't use any strength?

"Be careful, this guy must have come prepared." Si Kongming said solemnly.

Seeing Si Kongming as if he was facing an enemy, Ji Feng and the two froze for a moment and frowned.

Immediately, they looked at each other and smiled wryly.

Enemy for life.

As he became stronger, Zhang Yi also seemed to be getting stronger.

But what they didn't know was why Zhang Yi participated in the talent selection competition, and what was his purpose?