Chapter 696 Death by one’s own hands


Chapter 696: Died by his own hands

In just a moment, seventeen more monks appeared in the clearing in the forest.

These seventeen people surrounded Liang Yan in the middle, looking like fierce tigers hunting them. Some of them even talked to each other, pointing at him with a teasing look on their faces.

Needless to say, these people have regarded Liang Yan as a turtle in a urn, and they can eat the fish on the chopping board while talking and laughing.

After all, no matter how powerful you are, it is impossible to fight against seventeen fellow monks at the same time!

Liang Yan was standing in the middle of the open space with his hands behind his hands, watching these people coldly.

Most of the monks who came on stage had the attitude of fishing in troubled waters and wanted to win a victory in the first round of competition. Some of them with low cultivation level are only in the early stages of foundation building, and they also want to take advantage of the large number of people to get a share of the pie.

On the contrary, Li Tianlong, the disciple of Tiangang Sect who was the first to challenge, frowned slightly at this time, seeming to disdain to be associated with these people.

After he pondered for a moment, he suddenly raised his fist towards Liang Yan and said, "Li doesn't want to take advantage of others! I will step back from this fight for the time being. I hope there will be another chance to fight in the future!"

After Li Tianlong finished speaking, he actually turned around and walked out of the open space and returned to his seat.

"Hmph, this person is quite interesting."

Liang Yan snorted softly in his heart, then turned to look at the remaining sixteen monks.

Under heavy siege at this moment, his expression did not change at all. Instead, he glanced at everyone with a smile.

“You all want to get some benefits from me, Zhang Daniu, but you don’t know if you will still be able to leave later?”

“Hmph, don’t try to use your words! You overestimate your capabilities and try to challenge the comrades of various sects in Nanchui. Today's battle will definitely destroy your reputation!" A middle-aged man with sallow skin was the first to shout angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, another short old man wearing a felt hat chuckled and said: "Not only has his reputation been ruined, but so many fellow Taoist spells have been lost, I am afraid that one mistake will leave Fellow Daoist Zhang here forever. After all, Magical powers don’t have eyes, there are so many of us It’s hard to guarantee that anyone will miss!”

“Huh, don’t talk nonsense to him, just do it!”

A red-faced man shouted angrily and stepped forward with his hands forward. Xu pushed, and a fire demon immediately appeared behind him.

The fire demon bared its teeth and claws, holding two giant flaming axes, and rushed towards Liang Yan together with the red-faced man.

This person is Xue Shaoping of the Red Demon Sect. The Red Demon Sect is a demonic sect in the Wu Kingdom. The martial arts and swords in the sect have gone awry, and the monks in the sect have trapped the fire demon in their bodies. When they encounter The fire demon was released only after a battle of wits.

Although this method has greatly improved the combat power of the monks of the Red Demon Sect, their character has been unknowingly affected by being with the Fire Demon all year round, and they have become surly and moody. When monks from other sects saw them, they often stayed away.

“Fellow Taoists from the Scarlet Demon Sect are indeed impatient!” The few people watching the battle had no intention of stepping forward to help. Instead, they commented with a smile behind them.

Xue Shaoping was now in front of Liang Yan. Demonic patterns appeared on his arms, and he hit his chest with a cold killing intent.

At the same time, a huge flaming ax also fell from the sky, seeming to cut him in two.

Liang Yan was not in a hurry. The blue spiritual power in his body was flowing rapidly. He used the "circle turning method" to separate Xue Shaoping and his fire demon on both sides. Then his whole body turned around. You disappeared from the spot. Xue Shaoping panicked. He didn't know what happened. In short, the spiritual power in his body was stirred up and he rushed forward uncontrollably.

And his own fire demon is right across the street!

The huge flaming ax fell from the sky and struck Xue Shaoping on the forehead, instantly cutting the Scarlet Demon Sect monk in half!

Two parts of his body were burned by the demonic fire, and he groaned in pain. He ran desperately for a long distance in two different directions, and finally fell to the ground and was burned to ashes by his own demonic fire.

The fifteen monks who were watching the excitement all gasped at this moment.

One move!

With just one move, the dark-skinned young man in front of him, who seemed honest and simple, killed the ghost of the Scarlet Demon Sect!

And this Xue Shaoping still died under his own magical power. Except for a few of the fifteen monks present, most of them had not yet understood what happened!

Everyone looked at each other in shock. Even the disciples of the Red Demon Sect sitting outside the venue were so shocked that they couldn't close their jaws at this moment.

You must know that they have been with the fire demon all their lives, and the fire demon is the means they rely on most. They have thought of thousands of ways to die, but none of them is to die under their own fire demon!

And like Xue Shaoping's death method, even if the elders of the Red Demon Sect want to stand up for him, they can easily expose it by saying, "This person was not good at learning and died under his own magical power. He cannot blame others."

"This boy is very clever. The magical power he just wielded is probably not inferior to the true inheritance of the five great sects. Can any fellow Taoists see his origin?"

Zuoqiu Mingzhu is still the same. Sitting in the main seat, with a smile on his face, he secretly began to discuss with the monks of the five major sects.

At this time, naturally no one will think that he is just a small worshiper of the Huxin Sect.

This person must have a great background! Maybe he is a close disciple of some senior Jin Dan!

It's a pity that Liang Yan's "Undetermined Mind Technique" was created by Kuchiki in his later years. He used what he learned throughout his life to find a new way. This set of techniques is completely different from his previous magical powers.

A few years after he taught this method to Liang Yan, he sat on the top of Cangmu Peak. The "Undetermined Mind Method" has been passed down to Liang Yan's generation, and it can be regarded as a single lineage.

So everyone present, even the monks who knew Kuchiki Sheng, could not figure out the origin of Liang Yan's magical powers.

“The level of the exercises this person learned is not low, but Wan has never seen it before. Maybe he is a disciple of someone who practices Jindan?” Wan Yutang from Piao Miao Valley said lightly. .

“Hmph, it’s just a small skill. Although these techniques have some wonderful effects, they are by no means a match for our orthodox Taoist methods.”

The person who answered the call was a blue-robed Taoist nun from the Qianyuan Holy Palace, who had heard about it.

After hearing this, everyone present smiled slightly. In fact, everyone knew in their hearts that Qianyuan Holy Palace had always regarded itself as the orthodox Taoist sect, and even the Yungang Sect, which belonged to the Taoist sect, looked down upon them. As for these casual cultivators Golden elixir is even more out of their sight.

However, Dongfang Xun from Huang Jue Palace did not buy it. He shook his head and said lightly: "I heard that fellow Taoist said this is wrong. Our human race has thousands of skills. Each of the three thousand avenues has its own strengths and magical powers. Strength and weakness can only be known by fighting Tao, how can a mere word of 'Taoist orthodoxy' determine victory or defeat?"

The Juyuan Realm monks from the five major sects all expressed their opinions, but no one could guess Liang Yan's identity. perhaps.

Only Yan Xinyu frowned slightly, seeming to be vaguely confused, but in the end he shook his head and denied the suspicion in his heart.

(End of this chapter)

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