I am the best in Xiuxian cheating, you guys will bear all the damage

"Am I seeing right? Is this still Senior Brother Zhao?"

"What is Zhao Shu doing? He has made the core disciples lose face!"

"If I were on the field, I would not kneel down to the opponent even if I lost!"

"Then you go up and try."

"I..."

...

On the martial arts field.

Zhao Shu looked at his kneeling knees in confusion.

How could I suddenly become so weak?

Zhao Shu's face turned red as he heard the shouting and questioning of the crowd. He had lost his previous calmness.

"Is it you? What dirty tricks did you use?"

"You yell when you can't beat me?"

Huo Yuan smiled lightly and looked at him with contempt.

"You must have used some magic! Otherwise, why can your spiritual power recover instantly!"

At this moment, Zhao Shu felt that he had no hope of winning and began to find reasons to throw dirty water.

"Magic?"

Huo Yuan took a step forward and appeared in front of the opponent, looking down at him.

"Hmph! You won't understand this technique even if I tell you."

"Also, I have to tell you that your talent is nothing in front of me!"

Huo Yuan's mouth curled slightly, looking down at Zhao Shu like a god.

Hearing this, Zhao Shu was stunned in place, and the words "not worth mentioning" echoed in his mind.

Is it rare that he is really so weak?

At this moment, he fell into deep doubt.

"Shu'er, don't think too much!"

A heavy voice came from the elders' seat.

Everyone looked up and saw that it was Zhao Feihong, the chief elder of the Law Enforcement Hall, who was also Zhao Shu's grandfather.

This is why he had always disliked Huo Yuan.

After all, his grandson is a core disciple, so he naturally looks favorably on his grandson.

On the elders' seat, a figure suddenly fell.

Bang!

The stone bricks of the martial arts field collapsed instantly, and the cracks spread around like a spider web.

Zhao Feihong stood in the center of the cracks, full of style.

If I didn't know, I would have thought he was a Jindan realm cultivator.

As an elder, in addition to his seniority, his cultivation is basically high, but there is less room for breakthrough in the future.

Zhao Feihong's realm is the eighth level of foundation building.

The momentum he just showed was nothing more than trying to suppress Huo Yuan.

Huo Yuan stood still, with golden light flashing around him, blocking all the flying debris.

Zhao Feihong saw that he didn't succeed, so he looked at Huo Yuan coldly.

"It was a fight between fellow disciples, and you just wanted to destroy the other party's Tao heart. You should be killed!"

"If the Tao heart is destroyed with just a few words, what kind of immortality is there?"

Huo Yuan turned his head and looked at the people around him, "We cultivators go against the will of heaven! Be careful than gold! Only in this way can we have a chance to find the legendary immortality!"

His voice was loud and passionate.

For a moment, everyone was shocked by Huo Yuan's momentum, and then they said what they wanted in their hearts.

"Yes! Going against the will of heaven, beware of the dangers of gold!"

"This guy looks sinister, but what he said makes sense!"

"That's right, if the hearts of cultivators like me are broken by a few words, what's the point of cultivating immortals!"

"..."

Listening to the indignation of the crowd, Zhao Feihong's eyes flickered and changed.

He originally wanted to take the opportunity to stir up trouble by arguing with his fellow disciples, but now Huo Yuan broke it with a few words.

"Sharp-tongued! This is not a reason for you to hurt your fellow disciples!"

Zhao Feihong made a hand gesture, and the immortal sword behind him appeared immediately, floating in the air, slowly rotating.

"Old man, I think you are deliberately looking for trouble!"

Huo Yuan narrowed his eyes, "Otherwise, let's fight a few moves?"

When these words came out, everyone was shocked.

Zhao Feihong is not an ordinary disciple. He not only masters several powerful spells, but also has a magic flying sword.

Although his realm is not high, his strength is extraordinary.

Simply put, magic and flying swords can completely allow Zhao Feihong to complete a cross-level battle with the strength of the eighth level of foundation building.

"Is Huo Yuan crazy?"

"The core disciple has already been determined, why challenge the elders, it is really unwise!"

"You are young and energetic, it seems that you will suffer this time."

"..."

At the elders' seat.

The other elders looked at the elder.

"Should we stop him? This Huo Yuan is a good seedling. If we do our best to cultivate him, I am afraid that he can break through to the Golden Core Realm within two years!"

"Elder?"

"Don't panic, the sect master is here."

Before the elder finished speaking, he saw a stream of light flying in the distance.

The stream of light slid smoothly and turned into a figure, which was the sect master of Yinsha Sect, Wang Teng!

"Sect Master!"

The elders bowed and saluted.

"Well." Wang Teng waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite.

"Master, Huo Yuan is very powerful. He defeated the core disciples Lin Huo and Zhao Shu with only the fourth level of cultivation. If he is trained, he will be entrusted with important tasks in the future."

"Master, Elder Zhao has gone too far this time."

"Indeed, Huo Yuan must not be allowed to fail, otherwise it will be a huge loss for our Yinsha Sect."

"Master, do you need to stop Elder Zhao?"

"Let's see first." Wang Teng stood on the elders' seat and looked down.

...

On the martial arts field.

Zhao Feihong's eyes flickered.

He was waiting for a result.

The master had just escaped and must have known what was going on here.

After a few breaths, Zhao Feihong was completely relieved when he didn't hear the master say anything to stop him.

It seems that the higher-ups don't have much opinion on this matter.

This means that it is okay to punish Huo Yuan.

At this point, Zhao Feihong's mouth curled up with a sneer.

"Boy, this is what you said! Don't say I bully the weak later!"

"Don't worry, I won't."

Huo Yuan scratched his ears, looking casual, "But I also said before, don't feel embarrassed when you get beaten later, and come to me later!"

"Don't worry, what you said won't happen!"

As Zhao Feihong spoke, the flying sword floating behind him immediately made a long sound.

Chirp!

The flying sword turned into a blue stream of light and stabbed Huo Yuan quickly.

The flying sword arrived in an instant!

Huo Yuan stood still and smiled lightly.

Today, I will let you see the strength of cheating!