Peerless Insect Deity

However, the spectators of Taixuan Sect left, but the disciples of Taicang Sect rushed to Ye Lin's fighting arena in large numbers, all of them with smiles that could not be concealed.

"Everyone, come and see, rare treasures, rare treasures!"

"Taixuan Sect did not even let go of the little junior brother of the fourth level of Qi Refining. Could it be that Taixuan Sect can't even show off a decent disciple of the fifth level of Qi Refining?"

"Tsk tsk, this little junior brother is really good-looking. If he loses, it may be a bit ruined. Little junior brother, call me sister. Sisters, tell that bald guy to be gentle with you. If he doesn't want to, go back and teach him a lesson!"

"You women, can you be more serious? Maybe he is a beastmaster or an insect master. His own cultivation is lower, and the combat power of the spirit beast and insect with high cultivation should not be underestimated."

"You are right, but... you are making me stupid. The greater the difference between the master and the spirit beast and insect, the greater the cultivation of the spirit beast and insect. The more you are, the harder it is to improve. This handsome little brother has at most a sixth-level spirit beast and spirit insect, but his own cultivation is too low. Once a fight breaks out, the bald guy is very likely to bypass the attack of low-intelligence spirit beasts and spirit insects. Capture the king first! "

"So, no matter what, this little handsome guy is at a great disadvantage! "

"Come on, little junior brother, don't cry if you lose, sister will give you candy~~"

"Haha, I'm laughing to death, even several senior sisters from Taiji Sect are attracted by this little handsome guy. "

The heavy-hearted Taixuan Sect disciples naturally don't want to see the scene of Taixuan Sect disciples being abused, so they have no interest in watching Ye Lin's game, but the disciples of Taicang Sect are just the opposite. They like to see Taixuan Sect disciples being abused and Taicang Sect disciples winning with a crushing attitude.

Among the ten games that are about to be played, there is no doubt that Ye Lin's game looks the least suspenseful. In addition, Ye Lin looks good, and Senior Sister Fairy Qingyao plans to train him to be the most handsome in Xunlong Mountain Range, which attracts more outer sect cultivators.

Several female Taijimen monks wearing golden robes and proud faces looked at Ye Lin curiously.

At this time, the area on the No. 5 fighting stage that had just turned into quicksand had been repaired by the referee brother with earth magic, and the original quicksand turned into flat hard stones again.

Ye Lin and the smiling Taixuanmen bald man came to the referee brother and handed over the jade slip.

The referee disciple shouted again: "Check the jade slip and confirm that it is correct. Please keep a distance of ten feet between the two parties and salute each other!"

The bald man smiled even more at Ye Lin.

And Ye Lin seemed to not understand the contempt in his eyes, and smiled at him politely.

After pulling away, Ye Lin clasped his fists and said: "I am a senior outer disciple of Taixuanmen, Ye Lin!"

The man was slightly stunned when he heard it.

Senior outer disciple?

When can outer disciples participate in this level of exchange competition? Could it be that the huge Taixuanmen has really weakened to the point where no one is there? The bald man couldn't help but feel amused.

Just as he was stunned, the referee in the middle coughed twice and reminded him.

"For the sake of friendship, please salute each other."

The bald man came back to his senses and clasped his fists slightly towards Ye Lin: "I am Lu Liang, an inner disciple of Taicang Sect!"

The two said in unison: "Please teach me!"

Dang!

The referee disciple hit the gong in his hand heavily: "The game begins!"

Ye Lin's eyes narrowed slightly for a moment.

Crackling!

The Taicang Sect disciple named Lu Liang did not choose to attack directly, but clenched his fists with a ferocious look on his face: "You Taixuan Sect disciples, you seem to be very stubborn in this competition. After losing six games, no one took the initiative to admit defeat. Everyone was beaten to pieces!"

"You are just at the fourth level of Qi training. I don't feel any sense of accomplishment in defeating you, and it can't prove my strength. I want you to admit defeat!"

Lu Liang suddenly shouted: "Let you feel the pressure first, the powerful giant ape magic skill!"

While speaking, Lu Liang's body actually expanded rapidly to a height of ten feet, and the muscles all over his body bulged terrifyingly. Fortunately, his robes could also expand, otherwise the clothes on his body would have been burst by now!

A fierce and brutal aura burst out from him.

This person turned out to be a rare body-refining cultivator, and his realm was not low, but his weapons were not fists and legs. He slapped his Qiankun bag, and a flash of light flashed in his hand. A two-meter-long Guandao was held in his hand. The blade of this Guandao was like blood, and the murderous aura was soaring. It was obvious that he had killed many demons.

"If you don't admit defeat, the consequence may be a broken arm, or a broken leg, or a scratched face, which is a huge blow to your image of a pretty boy!"

"Little brother, you have to think clearly!"

Lu Liang saw that the female cultivators in the audience were all caring for Ye Lin, and even threatened him not to hit Ye Lin hard. He was extremely jealous. Originally, he just wanted to defeat Ye Lin easily and simply, but now he wanted to see Ye Lin lose face.

If Ye Lin didn't lose face, then he would lose something on his body!

The rules of the competition require that you cannot kill people or destroy the dantian, but there is no rule that you cannot seriously injure the opponent.

Ye Lin still smiled at him without saying anything.

"Very good, very good! Then let's see who's the winner!"

Lu Liang sneered, holding the big Guandao and taking a step towards Ye Lin. The whole arena trembled slightly, and the ground under his feet had cracked into a small crack.

The distance of ten feet was only two steps away!

Swish!

The big Guandao turned into a bloody crescent and slashed towards Ye Lin. Many female monks in the audience exclaimed slightly and covered their mouths with some worry.

But it was only a moment. Ye Lin "whooshed" like an arrow from a string and disappeared from the spot in an instant. The big Guandao chopped on the ground with a bang, and sand and gravel splashed, leaving a huge gap on the ground.

So fast!

Lu Liang was shocked.

Then he saw Ye Lin punching towards his waist. This punch seemed to penetrate the air with a force beyond his imagination. He subconsciously felt his heart pounding and the hair on his body stood up.

His intuition told him that if he was hit by this punch, the consequences would be very serious!

Lu Liang decisively threw away the big Guandao held in both hands, and his two sandbag-sized fists went to intercept Ye Lin's fist.

There was only a muffled "bang" sound!

Lu Liang only felt that his two fists hit the steel-cast city wall, and his huge body was shaken and flew backwards. Before he landed, Ye Lin's figure appeared in the sky again as fast as lightning.

This is a kick from the sky!