What a powerful palm technique!

Looking at the palm prints all over the sky, I couldn't help but feel nervous.

These palm prints seem to have no rules, but in fact they are unpredictable.

The energy of Tiangang is hidden in the wind of the palm, which is astonishingly powerful.

"Zhao Yanqi is afraid that he will lose."

Seeing Gu Yuanzhen perform the Tiangang Demon Subduing Palm, all the heads on the high platform looked shocked.

This Tiangang Demon Subduing Palm is Cang Xuan’s famous stunt!

boom!

Sure enough, the talisman shield condensed by Zhao Yanqi exploded directly under the attack of Tiangang Fu's demonic palm.

Zhao Yanqi groaned, and his figure was directly knocked away.

A fierce look flashed in Gu Yuanzhen's eyes.

With a flick of his robe sleeve, a three-inch long golden needle shot out towards Zhao Yanqi.

"Divine Transformation Needle!"

Obviously Gu Yuanzhen had no intention of letting Zhao Yanqi go.

At this time, Zhao Yanqi was seriously injured and fell in the air, without any resistance at all.

If this divine needle hits Zhao Yanqi, Zhao Yanqi may suffer serious damage even if he does not die.

Bang!

Just when the Divine Transformation Needle was less than two inches away from Zhao Yanqi, a talisman burst out of the air and knocked the Divine Transformation Needle away.

Master Qing Lin shouted and jumped up, catching Zhao Yanqi in mid-air.

"Yan Qi, are you okay?"

Zhao Yanqi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face turned pale, and he waved his hand towards Master Qing Lin.

"Master, I'm fine. I just suffered some internal injuries. Thanks to Lin Shisan for helping me block the God Transformation Needle."

Master Qing Lin glanced at me, his eyes full of gratitude.

Gu Yuanzhen frowned and couldn't help but asked me sharply.

"Lin Shisan, it's you again... You interfere in other people's fights time and time again, just like everyone is blind."

Faced with Gu Yuanzhen's questioning, I didn't care at all.

"Gu Yuanzhen, we are all righteous colleagues in the spiritual fantasy world, how could you be so cruel?"

The corners of Gu Yuanzhen's mouth twitched.

"Lin Shisan, both of my junior brothers were burned to ashes by you. It's not your fault to say this."

I spread my hands with a disapproving look on my face.

"I have nothing to feel sorry for. I, Lin Shisan, sit upright.

Ten of them surrounded me alone. I couldn't fight with so many hands with my fists, so I had no choice but to accidentally kill two Taoist brothers.

Besides, I have informed them in advance that they are the only ones who refuse to quit. It is none of my business!

Look at Fantasy Gate, Xihua Palace, and the several Taoist brothers from the Zhang family, aren't they all alive and kicking now?

Besides, you could have stopped me just now!

It's you who is too cowardly to come forward. In the final analysis, you have yourself to blame for this matter.

Why couldn't you stop me and cause me to accidentally kill two colleagues from the Maoshan Sect?

Do you know how much my heart hurts?

As a role model for the new generation of heavenly masters in the spiritual world, I have already made a big mistake. Naturally, I cannot just watch you make the same mistake again.

You have to buy me a drink and thank me properly."

Gu Yuanzhen was so angry that her whole body trembled, and she wished she could eat me alive.

At this time, Zhang Xuanxin stood up slowly on the high platform.

"Okay! Lin Shisan wantonly violated the rules of fighting and should have been severely punished.

However, the idea was good in its starting point, and it did not affect the results of the comparison test, so it will not be pursued.

I announce that the second round of competition is over.

The ten of you will have the opportunity to enter the Netherworld Abyss.

After three days, I will set up an altar and send you into the abyss of the netherworld.

Your final test will begin in the Netherworld Abyss.

Come here today first, and tomorrow morning the ten of you will go to Daoxuan Hall to receive your rewards."

After saying that, Zhang Xuanxin turned around and walked away.

"Lin Shisan, come to my room at the third watch tonight."

I couldn't help but frown, and Zhang Xuanxin's voice rang in my ears.

No one else had any reaction, it seemed that only I could hear the sound.

Zhang Xuanxin came to me probably because of the Dragon-Tiger Curse and the Dragon-Slaying Spear.

I don’t know if this Xuan Xin is as unreasonable as Cang Xuan’s old dog.

It's okay to say that the Dragon-Slaying Spear is just a magic weapon.

But how can I repay the dragon-tiger curse? You can’t let me destroy my cultivation, right?

I swept down from the cloud platform and walked towards Mr. Sang.

"Master Sang, just now......"

Mr. Sang waved his hands quickly, as if he already knew everything.

"There's no need to say anything. Since I'm meeting you alone, it means there are some things you don't want others to know.

Just go on your own, don't worry, nothing will happen.

Longhu Mountain is the number one sect in the spiritual world, and Zhang Xuanxin ranks third among the top ten heavenly masters in the world.

Among the current heavenly masters, he is the only one who is closest to the realm of unity between heaven and man, even your great uncle is slightly behind.

If he wants to touch you, do you think you can run away?"

I scratched my head and looked helpless.

If he were in Yunzhou, he would still be protected by Master Black Cat.

Unfortunately, this is Longhu Mountain, and I don’t seem to have much choice.

With the end of the second round of fighting, the Celestial Master Conference also came to an end.

Except for the sects with disciples entering the top ten, other spiritual sects have chosen to go down the mountain and leave one after another.

Longhu Mountain, which was originally very noisy, has also become peaceful.

The ten people who finally got the quota to enter the Netherworld Abyss are:

"Zhang Wuya from Longhu Mountain."

"Gu Yuanzhen of Maoshan Sect."

"Zhuge Yu of Fantasy Sect."

"Luoyan in Xihua Palace."

"Yue Zhongli in Qingcheng Mountain."

"Jiang Hao from Meishan Gate."

"Zhang Wentian of the Zhang family in Northeast China."

"Cheng Song from Mai Men."

And me and the mysterious blind young man.

At night, a banquet was held at Longhu Mountain to celebrate the young Celestial Masters who entered the top ten.

The uncle looked very happy and kept pulling the other heads to push cups and change cups.

After all, in this Celestial Master Conference, the Mai sect was the only sect that advanced two people, which was a huge honor for the uncle.

But I have no intention of celebrating with everyone.

It was late at night and after the banquet was over, I found an opportunity to come to Taiyuan Hall where Zhang Xuanxin lived.

The door of the palace was ajar, and Zhang Xuanxin was meditating with his eyes closed under a huge image of the Celestial Master, with an elegant Taoist aura exuding from his body.

It is said that Zhang Xuanxin has lived for more than a hundred years, if certain uncertain factors are put aside.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the number one heavenly master in the world of spiritual illusion.

The master of the Mai Sect was once known as the first heavenly master in the spiritual world, but after all, it was too long ago.

The master has been missing for more than thirty years. In today's spiritual fantasy world, Zhang Xuanxin is a well-deserved leader in the spiritual fantasy world.

"Ma Yi Sect disciple Lin Shisan pays homage to Senior Xuan Xin."

Faced with Zhang Xuanxin's sense of oppression, I dare not show any slightest indifference.

Zhang Xuanxin raised his brows slightly and waved his robe sleeves.

The palace door slammed shut, and a series of obscure talismans isolated the entire hall.
Chapter completed!