Lin Yi was also afraid that his identity would be exposed, so he rushed up and flew up with Gongsun Yang, and when he reached midair, he decisively released the illusory space.
After that, everything before Gongsun Yang's eyes changed drastically.
In the end, Gongsun Yang came to a hell with dead bodies and blood everywhere.
In mid-air, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves kept coming, getting louder and louder.
Gongsun Yang was so frightened that he trembled all over and cried bitterly.
Then, a huge monster appeared between the sky and the earth, rolling towards him.
"Don't..." Gongsun Yang was extremely frightened, and the look in his eyes gradually dimmed.
The huge monster stepped down abruptly, crushing Gongsun Yang to pieces.
In an instant, the illusory space burst, and most of Gongsun Yang's soul was directly cut off by Lin Yi.
Gongsun Yang screamed and fell from mid-air.
Afterwards, Gongsun Yang covered his head, made a strange whine, and rolled all over the floor, "Help...help...there are ghosts...there are monsters..."
"Brother!" Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect Gongsun Yang to suddenly become like this.
Lin Yi landed, but smiled lightly, "Senior brother Zhao Tian, what do you mean by finding a lunatic to deal with me! This kind of lunatic can't even beat ordinary people, he's just a waste!"
"Crazy... Crazy!" Zhao Tian was speechless, looking at Gongsun Yang who had gone crazy, his face was horrified to the extreme.
Now, he couldn't figure out whether it was Lin Yi who defeated Gongsun Yang, or whether Gongsun Yang had already become a madman!
Those people didn't want to deal with Lin Yi at all, so they hurriedly helped Gongsun Yang out.
Although Gongsun Yang didn't die, half of his soul was cut off by Lin Yi. It might take ten or eight years to recover.
The reason why Lin Yi didn't kill Gongsun Yang was because he was afraid of exposing his strength.
But obviously, Lin Yi has aroused the suspicion of many people.
It is unheard of for a new disciple to actually drive the core disciple of Tiandimen, a strong person in the Xuanfu realm, crazy.
In the next few days, no one dared to trouble Lin Yi. Even Zhao Tian restrained himself silently. Even if he saw Lin Yi, he would take a detour.
Half a month later, Lin Yi practiced near Xiaoling Mansion every day, and at the same time secretly found out the situation of the entire Heaven and Earth Gate.
And the "elite selection competition" that Lin Yi had been waiting for finally opened half a month later.
The so-called elite competition is held in Tiandimen every six months, and monks with good strength are selected to become the core disciples of Tiandimen.
Generally speaking, those who participate in the competition are the disciples who have been in the Tiandimen for several years, and they have at least reached the Yuan Condensation Stage to be eligible.
The other disciples can only watch the excitement.
And Lin Yi, of course, relied on this selection to enter the central hall.
Otherwise, there is no chance at all.
As soon as the registration started, Lin Yi decisively wrote down his name and participated in the elite selection.
"Brother Yi Lin, you...you are too domineering, you dare to participate in the elite competition after entering Tiandimen for half a month!"
"That's right, the elite contestants are all super masters, we're the kind of bastards, even a hundred of them wouldn't be enough for a single punch!"
"Hehe, don't forget, Brother Yi Lin's ability is extraordinary!" Li Shan smiled.
Everyone immediately quieted down, looked at each other, and then their eyes fell on Lin Yi, as if they wanted to find some answer.
"I'm just trying, and I won't lose a piece of meat!" Lin Yi smiled slightly.
"Brother Yi Lin is right, then we wish Brother Yi Lin a miracle and success!" Li Shan, who is very knowledgeable about human affairs, raised his wine glass first.
"good!"
"Come on, do it!"
...
In the room, laughter resumed.
After half a month of getting along, this group of people is obviously familiar with each other, calling each other brothers.
And Lin Yi, intentionally or unintentionally, would also give advice on cultivation, which would benefit this group of people a lot. If they hadn't met Lin Yi, they would probably have to take a lot of detours. After all, with their aptitude, it is difficult to meet To what expert guidance.
Therefore, this group of people also admire and admire Lin Yi from the bottom of their hearts.
On the second day, the elite selection officially began.
Except for the core disciples, almost all of the hundreds of disciples of Tiandimen were gathered in the huge martial field.
"Brother, come on!"
...
In the crowd, the shouts were deafening.
This time, there were 20 people participating in the elite competition, all of them were full of confidence, and most of them were disciples who had been in Tiandimen for several years, or even more than ten years.
The aptitude is not enough, and the number of years counts. Some monks with poor aptitude can only obtain the qualifications to become core disciples through year after year of hard work.
And Lin Yi, obviously the strangest one among them, came to participate in the elite selection just half a month after joining Tiandimen.
It's just that Lin Yi usually keeps a low profile. Apart from Li Shan and others, few people know him, so he is very inconspicuous among the twenty people.
"Brother Wu Tianhao, come on!"
"Brother Chen Yu, come on!"
...
The shouts became louder and louder, and the two names that were called the most were Wu Tianhao and Chen Yu.
Lin Yi had heard about these two people for a long time. Both of them were monks with good aptitude. They had just joined Tiandimen for a year, and they had reached the Xuanfu Realm. There was basically a 99% chance that they could become core disciples.
"It's all here, come and draw lots!" An old man took out a bamboo stick tube and asked the disciples participating in the competition to draw lots in turn.
Lin Yi drew number eight.
"No. 8!" Beside, Zhao Tian looked at his bamboo stick, said in his mouth, and then prayed in his heart, don't run into Wu Tianhao and Chen Yu, after all, if you run into these two people, you will definitely lose.
Then, after each engraved their own names, the old man put away the bamboo sticks and read one by one: "Number One, Wu Tianhao vs. Li Kui, Number Two..."
"Number 8, Zhao Tian vs. Yi Lin!"
Zhao Tian was secretly happy just now, thinking that he had escaped the most powerful Wu Tianhao and Chen Yu, but he didn't know that his opponent was actually Lin Yi.
Zhao Tian's expression changed instantly, and then he looked at Lin Yi.
Lin Yi also cast his gaze over, "Brother Zhao, please give me some advice!"
Zhao Tian wiped the sweat from his forehead with a stern face. In his opinion, when he met Lin Yi, he was basically no different from the two of them, and they would definitely lose.
And, quite possibly, a beating.
"Start the competition, the two disciples of number one, please!" said the old man after reading the bamboo sticks and assigning opponents.
On the competition stage, Wu Tianhao and Li Kui jumped up at the same time.
But within a few seconds, Li Kui flew down, unable to catch Wu Tianhao's punch at all.
Obviously, this was expected by everyone.