Chapter 304 Careful thoughts
"Xu Daoyou's mouth is as powerful as a rumor. Huanglin, you should be careful later. They don't pay attention to you.
"Uncle Sun, don't worry, my disciples know it." Whether it is the leading monk, Uncle Sun, or Huanglin, they are all hiding uncontrollable killing opportunities.
Seeing that a competition originally used to understand the strength of Le Dai'er and Pingjiang turned out to look like this, and many monks in Yueqing Palace showed a wry smile. However, what many people can't see is that among the many monks in the ancient martial arts, the mysterious young monk's face is not angry or happy. It seems that what happened just happened, and he did not feel anything wrong. Instead, he looked at Pingjiang's eyes from time to time, with a look of interest.
"I'll give you time to adjust the interest rate." Huanglin approached with a cold face and said to Pingjiang, as if he didn't want to take advantage of Pingjiang, which also seemed to be extremely confident and calm.
Since Huanglin was selected to enter the ancient martial arts realm and learned about some cultivation sects and history of Tianfeng Continent, he has greatly respected the ancient martial arts realm. In his opinion, not only are the various top cultivation skills in the ancient martial arts realm much more than the so-called three sects, but also much better. Even the Yang Ying monks should have a strength slightly higher than the elders of the three sects. And almost all the disciples in the ancient martial arts realm are the best selected on Tianfeng Continent. Even in the other two continents, there will be many sects sending their best disciples. Originally, they wanted to secretly learn the skills of the ancient martial arts, but they did not know that after arriving at the ancient martial arts, those disciples were not willing to return to the previous sects after slowly contacting some secrets of the ancient martial arts. In this way, the strength of the ancient martial arts realm must have overwhelmed the three major sects. In Huanglin's heart, it has long been believed that if the ancient martial arts realm is also a large sect, it must be worthy of the strongest sect in the Tianfeng continent and even the three continents.
Unfortunately, I don't know why, the mysterious head of the family in the ancient martial arts realm, who has never seen its true face, has never planned to establish the ancient martial arts realm into a sect. Naturally, it is not Huanglin's turn to worry about these things. Although he is extremely talented, even in the ancient martial arts realm with many geniuses, he can steadily enter the top five or even the top three, but he wants to say something in the ancient martial arts realm, with his strength is undoubtedly still very early. Perhaps hundreds of years later, it will be possible when he breaks through to the realm of Yangying.
Originally, Huanglin was always full of confidence when he learned that several Yang Ying's predecessors were going to choose some disciples to come to the Yueqing Palace. He has been practicing for a long time now. He has spent more than 100 years in the ancient martial arts. Disciples of ancient martial arts, as long as they reach the realm of Yangdan, they have to go out to practice. The saying that there is an opportunity to understand the magic power between adventure and life and death is almost regarded as the first principle in the ancient martial arts. None of the disciples of ancient martial arts are potential practitioners, which also makes them not only amazing, but also have rich combat experience.
After Kang Yuan was sent out after losing, Huanglin suddenly felt that he had a burden on his shoulder to save the face of Gu Wujing. Huanglin was not afraid in his heart, but full of joy. He could personally find the scene of Kang Yuan and the waste Yan Yuxun losing, which made Huanglin have a sense of achievement from the bottom of his heart. Looking at Pingjiang, who pretended to breathe there, Huanglin laughed again, which made people feel cold.
After a while, he will definitely be weak, and he will definitely lose his hand, crippled the Pingjiang, or even kill him directly.
Among the disciples of ancient martial arts, Huanglin is slightly higher than Kangyuan, but that ranking is only the ranking of cultivation speed and talent. In terms of strength, Huanglin is naturally much better than Kangyuan. After all, Huanglin is a real Yangdan in the middle period. He is a talented monk who is higher than Kangyuan, and his cultivation strength is more stable than Kangyuan.
Thinking of Pingjiang taking out the finale baby bound fairy mirror for a while, but it turned out to be an accomplice who killed himself. I don't know how wonderful his expression will be. Huanglin has not had this uncontrollable desire to fight for a long time, but now, he is eager to defeat, mutilate, and even kill the hateful boy opposite him earlier.
Xu Qingtian, who made everyone afraid, and even the two Yangying uncles became cautious, Huanglin was not particularly afraid to worry. It's just a scattered practice. Even if he kills his disciples, can he really go crazy and fight against the ancient martial arts? Besides, after all, Sanxiu is a Sanxiu. He got some opportunities, and then did some small things and was passed down. In Huanglin's heart, Xu Qingtian also practiced hundreds of years more than himself. If he was a monk in the same period as him, he would never be weaker than him, and even if he won him, it should be reasonable. Of course.
In the slow adjustment of Pingjiang, Huanglin first thought about it in a mess. When he saw that Pingjiang was full of breath and was about to finish adjusting, Huanglin's eyes immediately condensed, putting aside all distracting thoughts and preparing to fight. This is a lesson he has learned from countless times in his experience. In any battle, you must not be too careless, even if you already feel that you have won.
Thinking of Pingjiang pretending to beat Kang Yuan seriously just now, Huanglin suddenly came up with some ideas.
In the same way, give it back to him.
After Pingjiang stood up, he didn't say a word. He took out the powerful feather fan and sacrificed it to Huanglin, so that Huanglin, who wanted to stimulate him a few more words, could not say a word. Huanglin snorted coldly and took out a pair of white swords. After pinching a few magic formulas, the sword became transparent. After quickly absorbing vitality, it became two or three feet long. He flew out to defeat several white fires. The sword also shrank a little, but after Huanglin pinched a few fingerprints, it recovered. Come on.
After that, the two took out several treasures and attacked each other, but they couldn't help each other. In terms of communication vitality and mana, Huanglin did overpower Pingjiang, but the golden shield defense ability around Pingjiang was amazing, stopping Pingjiang's unstoppable attacks for a while. And the light shield also had several violent tremors when resisting. It seemed that if the other party increased some vitality attack, it would be broken.
Pingjiang and Huanglin were a little surprised. Naturally, they knew their treasures and strength very well. Seeing that the other party's methods were so powerful, they were all careful.
When he saw that Pingjiang finally took out the mirror, Huanglin was overjoyed, and his face was indeed full of anger. He flew to Pingjiang with a sword and a bell, as if he didn't want Pingjiang to sacrifice a fairy mirror.