Ouyang Ye watched Lin Zhiyi take the initiative to provoke this storm, and he didn't have much resistance. After all, it was a competition between the younger generation, so it would be too uncharacteristic for him to interrupt others.

Alas, this is also good. Only by causing some setbacks to the little guys can they make better progress. Ouyang Ye made up his mind to let Lin Zhiyi go and operate it on his own, just not killing anyone.

Lin Zhiyi has been secretly observing the reaction of Sect Master Ouyang.

Now seeing that he did not react in extreme results, his heart was finally put in his stomach.

If the Ouyang Sect Master is unhappy and directly beat him into meat paste, who will he ask for to reason?

Their own castle owner could not beat Ouyang Ye, so he was the first to cause trouble when he was reasonable. Fortunately, his plan was successful.

Thinking that if I could successfully challenge the young monks of Xuantian Sect, my status in the sect would definitely rise.

This means that you have more resources to practice and your improvement will become faster!

Xia Yu, who was named after him, looked as if he was as bright as the face of his face. As the benchmark for his fellow disciples in the sect, he is now being directly invited to fight and will feel so good.

Besides, Lin Zhiyi's strength is stronger than him, and Lin Zhiyi seems to have entered the realm of transformation of infants.

Although he just entered, he was not able to compete with the ninth level of Qi Condensation Realm.

Xia Yu hesitated on the spot whether it was up or not.

When the monks of Xuantian Sect saw that Xia Yu, who was ranked first in the same cultivation level, dared not fight, they felt a sense of hatred against the enemy, and they wanted to go to the ring to fight the hateful Lin Zhiyi for 300 rounds.

"Xia Yu, I said you are the eldest brother of Xuantian Sect after all, and you don't even have the courage to fight. This is how you set an example for everyone?" Lin Zhiyi saw that Xia Yu was not on the ring and began to use the provocation method.

When Xia Yu heard the words "Big Brother of Xuantian Sect", he immediately took the bait.

"I, I'll come and see you for a while."

After saying that, Xia Yu jumped onto the ring.

Chen Fan looked at Xia Yu who was on stage and felt speechless. If someone said this, you would be on the way? Are you stupid?

At this time, Chen Fan had not yet regarded Xuantian Sect as his home, and the concept of "sect honor" had no record in his mind.

"This kid named Xia Yu will probably end up being ugly. The boy opposite has just entered the realm of Infant Transformation, and he has only reached the ninth level of Qi Condensation and is of average talent. It is almost impossible for him to win!" Taotie said slowly.

Chen Fan didn't care who could win, he only cared about how he could win the first place in the competition and get a fourth-level weapon.

As for fighting Lin Zhiyi, it is simply impossible. And there is no benefit. Why is he the one who stands out? Isn’t it better to stay there honestly? He insists on standing out to fight to death.

As soon as Xia Yu got on the arena, he felt the majestic momentum on the opposite side, which was not the momentum that was possessed by the Qi Condensation Realm.

A terrible idea grew in Xia Yu's mind. He would not have entered the infancy stage!

As if he saw the fear in Xia Yu's heart, Lin Zhiyi smiled and said with a straight smile: "Tell you honestly, I just entered the first level of the Infant Transformation Stage a few days ago. I will beat you up and let me see what the number one person in Xuantian Sect is."

When he talked about "the first person", he deliberately increased the pronunciation, obviously trying to humiliate the people of Xuantian Sect.

Xia Yu couldn't hear anything in his words. He insulted his master several times, which made Xia Yu feel very angry. He took out his own weapon and a blood-red spear.

The spear was like a dragon, and the tip of the spear was swaying like a blood-colored dragon, and it stabbed Lin Zhiyi's head hard.

"A little trick for carving insects." Lin Zhiyi smiled unremittingly, as if Xia Yu's spear was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Lin Zhiyi retreated back, and he took out his weapon and a treasure fan with his backhand.

At first glance, it looked like an antique toy. When the fan was opened, Xia Yu felt a strong chill.

So strong!

The qi on the fan seemed to lock his body. His body was tense at this time, and his hair was standing upside down, feeling very nervous.

How could this happen? Xia Yu was shocked, and the changes in his body made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Hahaha, is the number one person in Xuantian Sect so good?" Seeing Xia Yu's nervous look, Lin Zhiyi couldn't help laughing.

The monks in the audience all looked excited. The irritable monks had already sweared, but Lin Zhiyi didn't care about their behavior at all.

Xia Yu looked at Lin Zhiyi's every move with great vigilance.

Everyone looked at the sect senior brother Xia Yu's very nervous look, and they were both angry and distressed, but they had no choice but to Lin Zhiyi.

Lin Zhiyi took action!

In an instant, the treasure fan flipped, and spiritual power shot from the fan towards Xia Yu, who was now extremely nervous.

Xia Yu, who was highly focused, naturally felt the attack from the opposite side, and he rolled over and avoided the attack of spiritual power.

One of the characteristics of a monk in the Infant Transformation Stage is that he can directly release his spiritual power, while monks above this realm can only attach their spiritual power to their weapons to attack.

Of course, spiritual power is definitely much stronger in weapons than direct release.

Faced with Lin Zhiyi's overwhelming attack, Xia Yu could only keep dodging and rolling on the ring to avoid being attacked by spiritual power.

"Is the number one person in Xuantian Sect so afraid of fighting? Can you fight me head-on?" The shameless Lin Zhiyi saw Xia Yu hiding and used the emotional card of Xuantian Sect to suppress him.

Sure enough, Xia Yu stopped dodging after hearing this. He looked at Lin Zhiyi with a strong sense of fighting.

"It doesn't matter if you insult me, but you can't insult Xuantian Sect!"

After saying that, he picked up a spear and rushed towards Lin Zhiyi.

Xia Yu's actions touched all the monks present, and felt the truth that "the honor of the sect cannot be violated."

Of course, except for Chen Fan.

He looked at Xia Yu with a blank expression and was beaten up. Sure enough, Lin Zhiyi's treasure fan brought Xia Yu a few times!

The seemingly faint spiritual power left three deep blood marks on Xia Yu's chest, making him feel like he was being slapped by a tiger.

Xia Yu gritted his teeth and thought of the honor of Xuantian Sect. As the number one person in the young generation, he must set a good example for his junior brothers and sisters later.

Only die while standing, not live while kneeling!

He yelled, forcibly suppressing the pain and rushed towards Lin Zhiyi again like a suicide squad.

"Stupid." Lin Zhiyi thought coldly in his heart.
Chapter completed!