Chapter 1163: 1 way to black

Luo Xiaoyan’s dialogue with Qinglian and Qianyin was heard by many of the Shushan Sword Sect disciples on Tiandao Peak, and they also knew that his true cultivation level was only the height of the immortal Consummation level, this cultivation level. Slightly higher than the head and others.
The meaning of admiration for Luo Xiaoyan in my heart is to feel more admiration.
With the spread of this news, other forces that had planted current spies in the Shushan Sword Sect also received this shocking news in a very short time.
"How could this be possible for the immortal level to reach Consummation? How could his cultivation level be so low? If this is the case, then with his immortal level perfection level cultivation level, he can reach the level of the Xuanxian level, even the early holy level. Analyzing and judging the mid-level high-level cultivator’s ability to contend, you can know that he is really a terrifying guy... I really didn’t expect that there are still powerful guys with the ability to overcome the enemy across so many realms Existence... I knew he was so powerful, so I should choose to be with him instead of pushing him to the enemy..."
In Tianyin Temple, in the main hall of the principal, the An Lun Holy Monk who received the relevant information immediately became silent. In his heart, he felt extremely dissatisfied with his previous behavior, and the most natural regret was...
"Since I have chosen to be his enemy, it can only be a way to the dark, and try my best to kill him before he is really strong and grow up, and he will be eliminated forever..."
He decided in his heart that he wanted to get rid of Luo Xiaoyan while Luo Xiaoyan was not really strong. The Holy Monk An Lun immediately put away the book in his hand, and then threw it into the treasure space. Then he quickly got up and left and rushed to the Tiandi Mansion Shenwei General Pang Zhongxuan's temporary station on Xuanhuang Daxing.
Arriving at the destination, the Anlun Holy Monk did not go to the Shenwei General Pang Zhongxuan, but went to his son Pang Zinan.
Pang Zinan didn't have much overlap with the holy monk An Lun, and he didn't know that there was a feast between him and Luo Xiaoyan. Seeing the holy monk An Lun visited, Pang Zinan felt extremely surprised, but didn't think too much, so he just chose to deal with it politely.
"I don't know if the holy monk came to visit me suddenly, and if I missed it, I hope to forgive me!" Pang Zinan showed a very polite look and greeted him, "I wonder if the holy monk is asking me Pang Zinan, what can I do?"
"I heard that Young Master Pang had such a little feast between you and the native boy surnamed Luo. I came here to ask you about it. After you meet him in the ring, you will have The means to deal with him?" An Lun Saint Monk said.
"To deal with the indigenous people, I have a perfect strategy..." Pang Zinan smiled and shook his head. "I don't know what the magical monk can do when he suddenly visits."
"There is no brilliant trick, but I believe that as long as you do what I said and deal with him in the ring of the ring, it will be very easy to get what you want..." The Holy Monk An Lun responded with a smile.
"What's your method?" Pang Zinan asked.
"I wonder if Young Master Pang has heard of "Duhua Fumojing"?" An Lun Saint Monk asked.
"I know, of course I do..." Pang Zinan nodded in response.
"Since you know it, that's fine." After thinking about it, the Anlun Sage looked at Pang Zinan and said, "I will teach you the "Du Hua Fu Mo Jing". After you master the method, you should be able to send it on the battlefield. Great use..."
Having said that, the holy monk An Lun was immediately busy, and he told Pang Zinan the entire content of the "Du Hua Fu Mo Jing".
Then, the Anlun Holy Monk said to Pang Zinan: "When fighting against him, suddenly chanting "The Sutra of the Demon of Destruction" can disrupt his attack and defense rhythm."
"Thank you...I will do my best to get him out of the game." Pang Zinan responded with a smile.
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The knockout matches hosted by Pang Zhongxuan personally started on time.
There were a large number of people who chose to participate, reaching more than a thousand, but there were only a few truly capable monks.
Therefore, before the competition has started, some people predict who will win the championship, who will be able to get on the field, and be able to smoothly kill the opponent and get promotion...
These people who like to guess the results are all from God's Domain. They simply look down on the indigenous monks on Xuanhuang Daxing and believe that Luo Xiaoyan, who has chosen to participate in the duel event, will not be able to survive the knockout and will be forced away.
However, these people's speculations directly fell through and became history.
This is because when Luo Xiaoyan played in the knockout rounds, he seemed to have tried his best to hold on to the ring and successfully put the monks who attacked him in the ring.
"His strength turned out to be such an astonishing level... You know, among the cultivators who participated in the knockout, nearly half of the cultivators have reached the level of Profound Immortal Level Consummation. Could it be that there are only Saint-level cultivators? Can you kill him?"
Seeing the cultivators at all levels of the Profound Immortal level who challenged Luo Xiaoyan on the stage, they were not able to sustain even ten moves under Luo Xiaoyan's hands. They were strongly defeated by Luo Xiaoyan and fell into the arena. Everyone watched the battle. A very shocked expression emerged.
In the end, Luo Xiaoyan had the largest number of defeats and the largest number of eliminations, and his total score ranked first, and he qualified for the top 16 as he wished.
"This little thief has some wicked skills. He actually passed the knockout rounds and won the qualifying round of the 16th round. However, if you want to win the championship, you have to pass my level..."
Pang Zinan, who has qualified for the top sixteen, watched Luo Xiaoyan's participation in the elimination arena recorded for him by a junior, and a faintly surprised expression immediately appeared on his face.
The Holy Monk An Lun chose to participate in ~EbookFREE.me~ but because of his bad luck, in the first round of the elimination tournament, he encountered a master of the mid-level strength of the holy level, which caused him to climb into the ring. , Even if his feet were not hot, he was easily killed by those masters, leading to his elimination.
The Holy Monk An Lun did not make it to the next round. Such a result was unacceptable for him.
After being eliminated, Saint Monk An Lun was silent for a long time, until the knockout result came out, when he saw Pang Zinan's name, his depressed feeling in his heart was slightly better.
"I hope Pang Zinan's performance is better than me, and he can be killed as I wish...If he gets the control of this big star, then our group of monks from God's Domain will really have no face to live and move around in God's Domain. , Show up..."
Looking at the list of people who have been qualified for the next round in his hand, Saint An Lun shook his head and sighed with helplessness.
After a while, the Saint Monk Anlun performed the technique in secret, gritted his teeth, released his power in his palm, and sprayed out a fiery flame, burning the list paper in his hand to ashes.
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