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Chapter 62 Provocation

Several skulls wrapped in ghastly black energy were flying back and forth in the air, and streams of rich black energy spurted out from their mouths, covering the entire arena as if they were ghosts.

In this black energy that fills the sky, the five white lights are like five white dragons, rolling back and forth. No matter how powerful the black energy is, it will cut it in half without hesitation.

The green-robed monk on the ring suddenly had a fierce light in his eyes, and he kneaded a hand and recited a mantra. The black energy in the sky suddenly shrank, like a huge upside-down bowl that was hooded over his head.

The five blades made a buzzing sound, and were immediately suppressed by the billowing black air, making them unable to move.

The green-robed monk raised his lips, and was about to say something sarcastic, when suddenly a red light burst out from the giant black bowl, and red fire shot up into the sky, burning all the black energy in an instant.

The green-robed monk's expression changed drastically, but he didn't notice that an extremely slender blue light flew at an extremely fast speed and pierced directly into his chest.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the green-robed monk half-knelt on the ground, covering his bleeding chest with his hands.

"Okay!" There was a burst of cheers from under the arena. Among them, the monks from the Yan family had the loudest voice, and they wanted to shout until their throats were broken.

"It seems that Brother Lu won this round again!" Yan Yu stood under the ring and laughed extremely loudly.

The fire light dissipated, revealing Lu Yunze holding the red flame flag.

He glanced at the green-robed monk who had met his end sadly, and picked his ears in a very dishonest manner.

This is already the third Ghost Spirit Sect monk he has defeated.

"I've always heard that the Demonic Path, Ghost Spirit Sect, has sharp demonic skills, is good at exorcising ghosts and subduing monsters, and is also quite accomplished in poison and dark arts. When I saw him today, he was indeed extraordinary."

The words were nice, but in this situation it was hard not to think that he was being sarcastic.

The ghost spirit sect monks under the ring all had fierce eyes in their eyes, and they wished they could rush to the ring and hack this man to death. However, after a while, no one dared to come on stage again.

Lu Yunze's eyes moved slightly and he looked at a mysterious man with a silver grimace among the crowd at Ghost Spirit Sect.

This person has a deep aura and pure spiritual power. It is obvious that his skills are extremely extraordinary, and he is not at the same level as others.

But even though he was provocative to this extent, he didn't take action, and the Yan family didn't react at all. This thing is really strange.

Lu Yunze thought so, and looked at each other with Nangong Wan under the ring, and his heart suddenly felt at ease.

Nangong Wan, who is in the core formation stage, is here, and with a few trump cards that he has deliberately kept, Lu Yunze is confident that he can save his life even in the worst case scenario.

"I have long heard that fellow Taoist Lu Yunze of the Hidden Moon Sect has amazing magical powers and that he is the most outstanding person among the new generation of Yue Kingdom's immortal cultivators. When I saw him today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation."

Under the ring, the mysterious man with a silver grimace said calmly: "On the contrary, our side only defeated a few Yan family disciples, but we were too conceited, careless, and despised the Yue monks. Speaking of which, I will do it even more.

Thanks to Fellow Daoist Lu for waking them up!"

When he said the last sentence, the mysterious man's voice suddenly became sharp, and everyone in the Ghost Spirit Sect quickly lowered their heads, looking trembling.

Lu Yunze frowned, seeing that this person was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, but he could make these ghost spirit sect monks who were similar to him so awe-inspiring. It seemed that this person was either hiding his cultivation or his status was quite extraordinary.

In this case, everyone from the Ghost Spirit Sect rushing to Yanjia Fort this time may have a big plan!

Thinking like this, Lu Yunze glanced at the Yan family monks under the ring with his peripheral vision.

As soon as the mysterious man's words came out, many of the Yan family monks immediately blushed, looking ashamed and angry, and their gratitude towards Lu Yunze also dropped a lot. Some even narrow-minded people hated Lu Yunze.

It's not impossible.

Lu Yunze didn't care about this, since he wasn't here to increase his favorability.

But under the compliment of that mysterious man, Lu Yunze should just walk down the steps if he wanted to show off.

So the question is, does Lu Yunze want face?

After taking a look at Nangong Wan and everyone from the Ghost Spirit Sect under the ring, Lu Yunze felt that it was okay not to.

Anyway, face is a consumable item for Lu Yunze, so there is no need to regret it.

"This... fellow Taoist who has no face to see others." Lu Yunze grinned at him, his smile was extremely sincere and kind, but the words coming out of his mouth were not human.

"Looking at how pure your spiritual power is, you are obviously different from these other fish. How about you come up here? Let's have some fun with each other?"

"Presumptuous!" Before the mysterious man could say anything, a big man in green robes beside him roared violently, with black energy coming out of his body, and he was about to come up and fight Lu Yunze.

It just took a long time to prepare. Lu Yunze stood there for several seconds, watching the big man's whole body look black and aura, but he refused to get on the ring, which made everyone very embarrassed.

"That's enough!" the mysterious man roared angrily.

When the big man in green robe heard this, his whole body was filled with black energy, and he took two steps back with an angry expression.

"..."

This eldest brother has done a good job in practicing magic skills. He can move and retract them freely. Don't practice them next time.

"Hmph!" The mysterious man glared at him coldly, turned to Lu Yunze and said, "Why should you be impatient, fellow Daoist Lu? Maybe it won't be long before you and I can have a good discussion."

"Then I'll wait." Lu Yunze raised the corners of his mouth with a sweet smile. He turned around and jumped off the ring.

"Senior Brother Lu is really powerful, but with just a few blows, these demonic monsters were afraid to come on stage. Xuan'er's eyes were really opened today."

As soon as Lu Yunze stood firm, Dong Xuan'er impatiently came up to him, startling him, but then he saw a handsome young man behind Dong Xuan'er, looking at him with hostility.

"Who is this?"

The handsome young man's face was as cold as frost and he said coldly: "Feng Xun of the Feng family has met Senior Brother Lu."

Lu Yunze looked at Han Li doubtfully, and was given a helpless look in return.

Before Lu Yunze could figure out the situation, an elder from the Yan family with an old face and sharp eyes in the crowd stepped forward and bowed his hands.

"Thank you, fellow Daoist Lu, for your generous intervention. I would like to thank you on behalf of the Yan family."

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist." Lu Yunze quickly returned the courtesy.

The elders of the Yan family smiled in a friendly manner, turned around and said to the mysterious man: "The mysterious method of the Ghost Spirit Sect is exquisite, but our Yan family's skills are not as good as others, so I have nothing to say. There are only five out of ten competitions left, I don't know.

Do you want to continue the competition?"

"Let's forget it. For the remaining five games, it's not too late to wait until the disciples of the Yan Family's Hall of Life and Death arrive before competing. I've heard about the name of the Yan Family's Blood Monk for a long time." The mysterious man said gently and politely,

"Okay! Since the young sect leader is really so enthusiastic, of course our Yan family will accompany him to the end. Let's end today's competition." The elder of the Yan family frowned and replied coldly.

"Young sect master?" Lu Yunze raised his eyebrows and felt a lot more relaxed.

What he fears most is that the mysterious man is a pill-forming monk who hides his cultivation. But now it seems that this man is only able to order other ghost spirit sect monks because of his high status.

As long as he was not in the core formation stage, Lu Yunze believed that he had nothing to fear.

After all, even if he is the young sect leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, he can't possibly force the elders in the sect to come to trouble him...right?

When Lu Yunze thought of this, he felt a little uneasy and at the same time he admired his foresight even more.

If Nangong Wan hadn't been fooled before, he would have just thought about how to run away at this time.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Lu, for your help this time." The crowd gradually dispersed, and Yan Yu came up to him with a complicated expression and bowed deeply. After seeing Dong Xuan'er next to Lu Yunze, Yan Yu's eyes darkened again, and turned around without waiting for Lu Yunze to return the gift.

Disappear into the crowd.

Seeing her eldest brother's appearance, Yan Ling couldn't help but rolled her eyes, raised her hands to Lu Yunze and said, "My eldest brother is not very smart, so please forgive me for any offence."

"It's okay, that's understandable." Lu Yunze wasn't so petty as to compete with such a tadpole-like family guy.

"Yan Ling will always remember the kindness given by Fellow Daoist Lu today." Yan Ling rolled her eyes and scanned the four of them, revealing a lively and cheerful smile.
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