"What the Venerable said is very true, but this time it is just a sect competition. The people who competed are all disciples of the same sect. Just click it, instead of thinking about taking human life."

After hearing Chenxi's words, the head of the sect paid attention to Zhou Lang since a long time ago, and understood Zhou Lang's nature and some understanding, so he was very displeased with Zhou Lang's fatal attack.

"How can one become a great way if one is unstable?"

Chenxi did not dislike the comments from the head of the sect, and agreed to the comments from the head of the sect.

"Baimo's performance was average and there was no excellence. The only thing worthy of praise was the reaction of counterattacks. Both of them should have kept a backup plan and did not give their all."

After everyone commented, Zhou Lang and Fang Baimo had already practiced hundreds of tricks, but they still had no distinction between the top and bottom.

Seeing that he had not been able to defeat Fang Baimo, Zhou Lang felt more and more anxious.

If he wins like a crushing victory, he can show his strength and excellence, rather than being so entangled with Fang Baimo, but never being able to distinguish between him and his wife.

If this continues, how can I stand out and let the Venerable make an exception to accept him as his disciple?

Thinking of this, a trace of dark light flashed through Zhou Lang's eyes. With the skill of turning around and changing moves, he quietly took out something that had been prepared for a long time from the storage space and sprinkled it on his hands.

"Host, Zhou Lang is ready to use a fool's trick."

When Zhou Lang made small moves, the first generation noticed it and immediately gave Chenxi a warning.

"I know."

Chenxi learned from the original work that Zhou Lang was not a good person, otherwise he would not have done anything that accused others of being a meticulous work by the demons.

People who can ruin others without hesitation for their own selfishness, Chenxi doesn't think he will participate in the competition in a proper manner and win with his own strength.

So from the beginning, Chenxi has been paying attention to Zhou Lang's every move. Zhou Lang's moves by turning around and changing tricks may be ignored by others because they are not paying attention, but Chenxi can see clearly.

“Wait a little longer.”

Catch the offender in the bed, catch the thief and take the stolen goods.

After all, Zhou Lang hasn't done anything yet, right?

If she takes action at this time, wouldn’t it be obvious that she would give people a chance to find fault?

Fang Baimo has also been paying attention to Zhou Lang's every move, but when Zhou Lang has small moves, he took advantage of turning around and changing moves. Fang Baimo has no cultivation in his previous life and his observation ability is not as good as before, so Zhou Lang's small moves were missed like this.

The thing Zhou Lang prepared is called Spirit-Swallowing San, which is colorless and tasteless. The effect can be seen from its name, which is a spiritual medicine that can swallow spiritual energy.

However, this medicine is regarded as a forbidden medicine and is only used by the demons, because cultivators need to use spiritual energy in daily practice or duels.

Sometimes, for two people with the same cultivation level, the key to winning is to see who can hold on for longer.

If you are infected with the Spirit-Swallowing San, the spiritual energy on your body will dissipate unconsciously, and the speed of dissipation will be fast or slow depending on the poisoning situation. Therefore, even if you are infected with the Spirit-Swallowing San, it is difficult for people to notice that they are poisoned.

After all, when practicing daily, spiritual energy is inevitably depleted, let alone duels. Any move needs to be supported by spiritual power.

For immortals, spiritual energy is something that can be seen everywhere but is indispensable.

Just like ordinary people, their lives are full of air and are everywhere. They may not pay attention to it, but they just don’t have to do without it.

Therefore, for cultivators, Spirit-Devouring Powder is something that they cannot avoid and has always been listed as a forbidden medicine.

It took Zhou Lang a lot of effort to get the Spirit-Devouring Powder.

I originally wanted to keep it as a magic weapon to win, but who would have thought it would be used so quickly?

When Zhou Lang scattered the spirit-eating on his hands, he kept wrapping it with spiritual energy to prevent it from touching his skin.

Spirit-Devouring Sperm is colorless and tasteless. Once it comes into contact with human skin, it will enter the human blood vessels along the skin, slowly exert its own function, and devour the spiritual energy in the human body.

Zhou Lang took advantage of the situation to approach Fang Baimo, held the Spirit-Devouring Scattered Hand and waved his hand on Fang Baimo's face. Fang Baimo thought it was Zhou Lang's attack, so he slapped Zhou Lang's hand with a palm, and took advantage of the situation to leap backward and leave Zhou Lang's attack range.

Zhou Lang's face changed. Looking at the position where Fang Baimo hit him, his face became particularly ugly.

Damn it, careless!!!

It was supposed to be hitting Fang Baimo and let Fang Baimo taste the power of the Spirit-Devouring Sphere, but he didn't expect that Fang Baimo reacted so quickly and slapped him back with a palm. Now even he has been hit by the Spirit-Devouring Sphere!!!

Fang Baimo saw that Zhou Lang's face was not very good, and he didn't think about it anywhere else. He thought that Zhou Lang looked so ugly because he was hit by him.

Although Zhou Lang was stunned for some reason, the saying that he was ill and killed him was not just a casual statement.

Fang Baimo used the first floor of the Wanlian Art that Chenxi gave him not long ago. In an instant, petals appeared in the originally vast and boundless competition square, as Fang Baimo's sword rose and fell,

"Brush---Brush---Brush---"

Countless white petals flew towards Zhou Lang with streaming light. When Zhou Lang realized, he was already out of sight and could only withstand Fang Baimo's attack.

“This…this is…”

The head of the sect is the third generation disciple of the Lanyue Sect. When he entered the sect, the original owner Shangguan Yun had not yet practiced in seclusion. In the few times the original owner made a few moves, the head of the sect was determined to watch, so when Fang Baimo used this move, the head of the sect recognized it at a glance. This was the original owner's unique skill - the Wanlian Art.

"Honor, this---"

Even if the head of the sect felt in his heart, he would not care about 100% confirmation before receiving Chenxi's affirmative answer.

"Yes," Chenxi admitted directly, "I just taught the martial arts to Bai Mo some time ago, but I didn't expect that he had found the trick so quickly and took the first step."

You must know that even if you get the skills, whether you can practice successfully depends on your personal understanding.

Otherwise, if so many martial arts are placed in the sect, there are very few people who can do it?

"With such an understanding of Uncle Master, even if the Venerable ascends to the next day, the Lanyue Sect will not have a way out."

The head of the sect was really happy. He entered the Lanyue Sect when he was young and was cultivated by the sect. Later, he took the burden of Lanyue Sect in his master's hands. Over the years, he had already regarded Lanyue Sect as his home and wholeheartedly protected Lanyue Sect.

The Venerable had reached the level of ascension many years ago. He had not ascended for so many years. Although it was because the opportunity was not available, and because there was no pillar in the sect?

If Fang Baimo had enough ability to support the entire Lanyue Sect, it would undoubtedly be a blessing for Lanyue Sect.

"I can't tell you what happened in the future. In the future, Baimo may ascend earlier than me."

There is no reason why Chenxi said this. It is mainly because the original owner felt the opportunity to ascend a long time ago, so he went to seclusion early to practice in order to achieve enlightenment as soon as possible.

But I don’t know what went wrong here. The ascension of the two disciples under the original owner’s name has come. One failed to ascension, died, and the other succeeded in ascension. After leaving this world, the ascension of the original owner still did not come.

In the end, the original owner was already very Buddhist about the arrival of his ascension.

It doesn't matter, it will come in the end anyway, it doesn't matter when it will happen.

"Ha, haha."

The head of the sect smiled awkwardly. The head of the sect also knew about the original owner's ascension, so Chenxi said so, the head of the sect could only smile awkwardly and fool the topic.

As we talked, the competition in the audience was coming to an end. We used several ultimate moves one after another. Both Fang Baimo and Zhou Lang were exhausted, and Fang Baimo also realized something was wrong.

Logically speaking, after such a competition, the spiritual power on the body was almost exhausted, and it was natural that there was no spiritual power to continue fighting.

But Fang Baimo is different from other people. His meridians have become dozens of times wider than ordinary people with the help of Chenxi.

Logically speaking, he will feel tired, but his spiritual power will never be exhausted.

But what should have happened the least, and the spiritual energy on his body was completely exhausted and there was nothing left.

Fang Baimo noticed that Zhou Lang's face was not right. He was so pale that he inhaled more and had less air, as if he should die in the next second. This was completely abnormal.

Fang Baimo desperately recalled what he had ignored.

Zhou Lang is now really at the end of his life. The Spirit-Devouring Sphere he prepared for Fang Baimo was hit by accident. He thought that Fang Baimo was famous for being so popular that he didn't need to worry about anything even if he was hit by the Spirit-Devouring Sphere.

Who knew that Fang Baimo's spiritual energy was like the sea, wide and boundless, and it seemed that he could not use it all no matter how he used it.

He didn't want to lose, nor could he lose. If he lost, he would lose the opportunity and would be more likely to expose himself to use the Spirit-Devouring San, so he desperately squeezed out the spiritual energy on his body to resist Fang Baimo's attack.

It is a very stupid thing to forcefully squeeze and extract the spiritual energy from his body. His meridians are now twisted by his forced extraction of spiritual energy. If this continues, his meridians will be damaged, and it will be almost impossible to improve his cultivation in this life.
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