Nine Dragons Devouring Heaven Technique

"Hahaha! What did I see? Someone wants to challenge me!"

Yin Hai was stunned, and then laughed, as if he had heard the most ridiculous thing in the world.

Although he, Yin Hai, was a relative, he was also an official disciple of Waishan back then, and his current strength has reached the sixth level of Qi Sea Realm.

Much stronger than most formal disciples.

Even the formal disciples who have joined the sect dare not challenge him!

Now an ant actually dares to challenge him. Does this mean that he, Yin Haiti, can't move?

Even Wang Lin was slightly stunned:

"Are you sure you want to challenge him?"

"Why, isn't his identity enough?"

Lin Yan was puzzled.

Wang Lin shook his head:

"It's not enough, but more than enough. Yin Hai is the deacon of Waishan, and his status is one level higher than ordinary formal disciples, and his status is equivalent to that of outstanding disciples of Waishan. But you can definitely challenge a formal disciple of Waishan, which is safer."

Yin Hai's strength is much stronger than ordinary outside disciples.

Moreover, the grudge between Lin Yan and Yin Hai has become irreconcilable. On the stage of life and death, Yin Hai will definitely want to get rid of Lin Yan at any cost.

If it were an ordinary outsider disciple, even if Lin Yan lost, the opponent might not want to kill Lin Yan.

"I'll challenge him!"

Lin Yan's eyes were firm.

If he were just challenging an ordinary outsider disciple, even if he won, the elders would probably have to weigh whether it was worth offending the Yin family for him.

Only by breaking the ground can you get the attention of the elders!

"Since you sincerely seek death, then I will grant your wish!"

Yin Hai had a grim look on his face. He was worried that he wouldn't have an honest chance to get rid of Lin Yan, but this kid actually took the initiative to die.

The matter was quickly reported.

Normally, this kind of appointment would require a process, which would take at least a few days, but because what Lin Yan did was so earth-shattering, the elders soon showed up.

"It's interesting. A deacon of the ninth level of Qi Yang actually wants to challenge a deacon of the sixth level of the Qi Sea. This is the first time I have encountered him in the outer mountains for so many years."

The one who came to preside over the battle this time was Ma Baoguo, the elder of Waishan, who was a strong man in the spiritual sea realm.

"Are you sure you want to challenge an outsider? If you get into the arena, there will be no way out until life and death are determined!"

Ma Baoguo spoke.

"If I defeat Yin Hai, can I be promoted to an outside disciple?"

Lin Yan asked.

"Whether you can be promoted to an Outer Mountain Disciple depends on your performance, but if you can defeat the Sixth Level Qi Sea with the Ninth Level Qi Yang, I can make the decision to give you the status of an Outer Mountain Disciple."

Ma Baoguo nodded slightly.

"it is good!"

With these words, Lin Yan felt relieved and took the lead in stepping onto the arena.

Yin Hai also stepped into the arena, and then Elder Ma Baoguo took action and blocked the exit of the arena with a rune formation.

The arena is controlled by formations. Once the duel mode is activated, unless one of the two parties dies, the formations will not be activated easily.

Of course, the elders have the privilege to forcibly open it, but elders generally would not do that kind of thing.

After all, when you enter the arena, you must be prepared to sacrifice your life.

"Little beast, if you tell me your secrets obediently, I can let you live."

Yin Hai stared at Lin Yan with burning eyes.

"It turns out that you are interested in the treasures on my body. No wonder you want to kill me!"

Lin Yan squinted his eyes.

"Haha, otherwise do you think you, an ant in the Qi-nourishing realm, are worth all the trouble I have put in?"

The reason why Yin Hai agreed to go to the arena with Lin Yan was because he wanted to take the opportunity to covet the other party's treasures.

Although you can get Lin Yan's treasures by killing Lin Yan, there are some secrets related to memory that only the living know.

"Aren't you afraid of letting the tiger go back to the mountains?"

Lin Yan was surprised.

"I can plant a soul imprint in your sea of ​​consciousness, and you will become a heartfelt slave when the time comes."

Yin Hai sneered.

"Does the Tianlong Sword Sect still have such a method? No wonder it can become one of the five major sects in the Canglan Region."

Lin Yan sighed.

"What's going on? I don't have much patience anymore!"

Yin Hai urged.

"You alone are not worthy of saying this to me."

Lin Yan smiled and shook his head.

"It seems that you won't shed tears until you see the coffin! Then I will have no choice but to hack you to death!"

Yin Hai's face turned cold, and he took action directly, slashing towards Lin Yan with a bloody long knife.

"Blood Knife Technique!"

Even though Yin Hai's qualifications are average, he comes from a big family and practices very strong techniques, which is an intermediate level of Xuan-level tactics.

The bloody sword energy rushed towards his face, and Lin Yan felt as if he was being swallowed by a sea of ​​blood. The blood covered his sight and his five senses were blocked.

"My blood knife technique can not only damage the human body, but also suppress the enemy's perception. Once enveloped by the sea of ​​blood, unless the realm is one level higher than mine, you will definitely die without a burial place!"

Yin Hai smiled ferociously, confident in his own tricks.

Just imagine, when you are fighting with the enemy, you suddenly become blind and deaf. What will be the consequences? Not only will it constrain your abilities, but it will also have a huge psychological impact.

However, Lin Yan did not panic. Although his five senses were blocked, he still had one sense - mental power!

"Little Spirit Talisman Technique!"

boom!

Mental power rippled in the sea of ​​consciousness. With his mental power, Lin Yan regained his perception of the world from another angle.

"interesting!"

Ma Baoguo showed a strange color. Others might not be able to see it, but he could feel a slight fluctuation of mental power in the arena.

This kid is actually a spiritual monk!

At the age of sixteen or seventeen, not only did his martial arts strength reach the peak of the ninth level of Qi Yang, but he also developed spiritual power. Such a genius is rare even in the Tianlong Sword Sect.

"kill!"

The main advantage of the Blood Knife Technique is that it is weird and suppresses the opponent's perception. Other than that, it is just an ordinary Xuan-level intermediate tactics.

Lin Yan had the blessing of spiritual power, and the Blood Knife Technique suddenly lost its biggest advantage. With the Holy Dragon Fist Seal, he easily broke the Blood Knife Technique.

"How can you ignore my blood knife technique? This is impossible!"

Yin Hai's face was full of shock. He couldn't understand why the Blood Sword Art, which had been victorious in many battles, failed in front of a junior who was not as good as him.

But after all, he was a deacon from outside the mountain, and he had a very strong psychological quality. He quickly regained his composure, and then said in a deep voice:

"So what if there is some weird way to see through my Blood Knife Technique? It's not like I don't have other ways!"

"Blood Sword Technique, Heaven-Destroying Sword!"

Yin Hai roared, and the blood in his body surged. The power of countless qi and blood was like countless blood dragons, blessing Yin Hai's body.

A bloody heavenly sword emerged, full of murderous intent.