Chapter 843

It's just angry words, that's good!

Hearing the speech, Qin Yi was relieved and wiped the cold sweat off his temples without trace. Otherwise, he really didn't know what to do.

So far, I've owed a lot of love debt.

Caught the young man's action of wiping cold sweat, Yan Xian covered her small mouth with her slender hands and burst into laughter. This young man is really fun.

"Let's go. You should be careful next time you meet senior brother Lu."

After glancing at Qin Yi, two round and strong sexy long legs curled away under the light step skirt and robe.

After saying goodbye to Yan Qianxian, Qin Yi turned back to his temporary residence and practiced bawangquan in the courtyard, he was at ease.

The next day, according to the agreement, Qin Yi appeared in the main hall of Tianzong.

There is only yunxianhe in such a big main hall.

"Come on, Qin Yi, what's the purpose of pretending to be my Tianzong disciple and agreeing to compete with the disciples of demon sect and earth sect?"

Yunxianhe is very direct, and his face looks a little bad.

With a faint smile, Qin Yi said, "senior, Tianzong has no way back, hasn't he? If you don't fight, you'll lose. You still have to hand over Zhan Wen and share it equally with the disciples of the demon sect and the earth sect. In that case, you might as well fight and fight for it. "

"It's easy to say. I noticed yesterday that the cultivation of Ximen Yan, the chief disciple of the Land Sect, has broken through the middle of the nine realms of the sect. Do you think we Tianzong have a chance to fight for it? There is not a trace of it. Lu Yu, the chief disciple of Tianzong, only has the cultivation in the early days of the nine borders of the Zongdao! "

Cloud idle crane cold drink.

In the face of Yun Xianhe's anger, Qin Yi was always calm and said with a smile: "elder, don't worry. Just arrange the competition in two days. At that time, I can guarantee that Tianzong disciple will win."

Huh?

Seeing Qin Yi's confident face, Yun Xianhe blinked unexpectedly, thinking he had heard wrong.

"Just elder, after Tianzong disciple wins, I hope you can take me to see Tianzong leader once. I want to ask Tianzong leader for some advice."

Qin Yi continued to smile.

"It seems that your purpose of entering our Hongmeng plane world is to see our Lord. What do you want to ask the Lord?"

The cloud idle crane frowned.

"You don't have to ask me about this. What I want to ask for advice won't cause any damage to Tianzong, but it's priceless for me."

Qin Yi's look is quite sincere.

After frowning for a long time, Yun Xianhe finally nodded: "well, in the competition two days later, if our Tianzong disciples win, I will take you to see the leader. If you lose, what will happen? You can think of it yourself. I'm afraid that Tianzong disciples will not let you go at that time."

Hearing the speech, Qin Yi's heart relaxed and said with a light smile, "that's a deal. Just don't forget, senior. In the competition two days later, you must also incorporate the younger generation into the Tianzong disciples participating in the competition."

After that, Qin Yi stopped staying and left the main hall in a big step.

Looking at the figure of the young man leaving, Yun Xianhe was extremely confused. He could fully feel how high the young man's cultivation was. Even the eight realms of the patriarchal road were still a small realm.

If he is included in the Tianzong disciples who will take part in the competition two days later, can he guarantee that he will win the competition?

"Well, young man, I'll see what kind of three heads and six arms you have?"

Cloud idle crane cold hum.

Qin Yi has returned to his residence, lying on his back on the bed and exhaling a long breath.

So far, the task of helping Yang Shiqi find another golden broken sword has progressed smoothly.

Now, it's only one step away from obtaining the specific information of the seven killing famine. After two days, after helping Tianzong disciples win the competition, we can know where the seven killing famine is and what kind of existence it is.

At that time, kill yourself directly, and then look for Yang Shiqi.

Time passed quickly. In the blink of an eye, two days had passed.

This day is the day when Tianzong disciples compete with demons and dizong disciples.

Early this morning, Murong Fu led Ximen Yan and other eight most outstanding disciples of the demon sect and the earth sect to Tianzong again.

Among these people, except Ximen Yan, who always seems to have a cool look, Murong Fu and other seven people are all in high spirits. They are confident about this competition.

The high level of the demon sect and the earth sect still didn't follow.

Outside the main hall of Tianzong, on the huge square, there was a sea of people, and the voices of people were boiling. The 780 disciples of Tianzong and more than a dozen high-level officials gathered here to encircle the city.

In the crowd, more than a dozen high-level officials of Tianzong sat there. Every one of them faintly sent out a powerful inner strength of the imperial way, so that the disciples around could not get close to them.

These days, the senior leaders of the sect sat there without saying a word.

The disciples of the 78th Tianzong couldn't see any joy on their faces. In this competition, their chance of winning the Tianzong was zero!

Only Qin Yi, Yan Qianxian, Yu Feng and Lu Fei talked and laughed in the crowd, which seemed quite relaxed.

"Hum, this is all the trouble caused by the young man from Hongmeng's face world. Well, after this competition, what face will we have after Tianzong?"

"It's said that the elder also included the young man in the list of Tianzong's war disciples. I really hope he meets Ximen Yan and let Ximen Yan kill him with one palm. It's also good to give him a bad breath."

"He hasn't even broken through the eight realms of the patriarchal road. Does he still need Ximen Yan, a pervert? Any disciple of the demon sect or the Land Sect can ravage him severely. "

"Cao, I can't wait to see the picture of him being ravaged."

“……”

There was a low voice of discussion among the disciples of Tianzong. The angry eyes were far away from the young man who was talking and laughing with Yan Xianxian.

In this regard, Qin Yisi did not take it to heart.

"Hum!"

Lu Yu in the crowd looked at the young man's eyes from a distance and radiated a strong fire of hatred. He wanted to rush over immediately and tear the young man into pieces with his bare hands.

In this competition, a total of 13 disciples came from the demon sect and the earth sect. In order to show fairness, Tianzong also selected 13 people, including Qin Yi, to fight, and Lu Yu, Yan Qianxian, Yu Feng and Lu Fei were among the eight.

The way of competition is to go up in turns without appearance number and regardless of the number of times. Whichever disciple stands last in the competition field, even if which side wins.

"Today is the day of the unprecedented competition among our three disciples. According to the previous agreement, if our Tianzong wins the competition, the battle patterns hunted by our Tianzong disciples will belong to our Tianzong, and the disciples of demon sect and dizong will not be allowed to compete any more."

Yun Xianhe stood up, glanced at the huge square, and swept slowly. His voice was vigorous. He suppressed all the noise in the field: "if it is the disciple of the demon sect or the di sect who wins the competition, then our Tian sect will hand over the battle pattern and share it equally with several di sects of the demon sect. Now the competition begins -- "

"I'll be the first to fight!"

As soon as yunxianhe's voice fell, a disciple of the demon sect burst into the field, stood still, and his whole body was full of powerful internal strength of the sect. The air around him was oppressed and floating in an instant.

"Hum..."

Qin Yi secretly urged the devil's left hand to spy on this man's accomplishments.

The middle of the eight realms of Zongdao!

Such accomplishments are not particularly outstanding among the three disciples.

Obviously, the devil sect and the earth sect do not want to be the strongest at the beginning. Although the three sects have formed a tripartite confrontation in the xuanyue continent, there has never been any competition among their disciples, and they do not have a very accurate understanding of the real strength of their disciples.

This demon sect disciple is here to explore the way.

"Just a few disciples of the demon sect dare to be presumptuous in our Tianzong and don't know whether to live or die!"

A roar of anger rang out from the crowd.

A Tianzong disciple shot out of the crowd and stood in front of the demon sect disciple in the blink of an eye.

"Ping Ping!"

Each other did not have a redundant nonsense. In an instant, they were fighting together.

Qin Yi entered the ethereal state, led to the perception of spiritual power, shrouded the two people in the crazy battle and silently observed their battle.

All their movements were in his sight and more than doubled in speed.

"Peng!"

A moment.

Tianzong disciple blew the demon disciple out with one punch and fell to the ground.

Tianzong disciple wins!

Around the square, a sea of applause suddenly rang out, and the Tianzong disciples were excited.

"Just won one of our worst disciples. I was so excited, tut tut..."

Murong Fu in the crowd smacked his lips with disdain.

The disciples of the demon sect and the earth sect in their head also showed a look of disdain on their faces.

"Zhang Dahu, come on, take down the famous Tianzong disciples and give them a blow."

Murong Fu smiled.

"Yes."

Immediately, a fat young man stood up with a touch of abuse on his face and strode to the Tianzong disciple in the middle of the square.

Peng! Peng

His steps were unusually heavy. Every step made a dull loud noise, and the whole square shook.

He came to the famous Tianzong disciple and stood like a mountain. With his hands on his hips, he looked at the Tianzong disciple in front of him in a condescending attitude: "dizong disciple, Zhang Dahu, please give me your advice."

This man is obviously much better than the famous Tianzong disciple.

Qin Yi frowned slightly.

"Go back to your place!"

The famous Tianzong disciple immediately shouted angrily and punched Zhang Dahu as if he were a mountain.