Chapter 150 Strongest

The moral concept of the earth, the fighting platform.

The crowd was abuzz, and the water could not flow out. Such words could be used on the Taoist disciples surrounding him. It was obvious that Wu Yi had shocked these main courtyard disciples and wanted to see Wu Yi defeated.

But Wu Yi could also see that most of the people surrounding him at this time were warriors, and even the disciples were mostly monks at the level of Qi Refining. None of the monks with truly advanced cultivation levels were present.

The absence of these advanced disciples does not mean that they do not pay attention to this matter. Some good front positions are occupied by a group of strong men, and none of those disciples dare to say a word.

The warriors are just a group of slaves, and their status is far lower than that of the official disciples. However, although the status of these warriors is low, it does not mean that the status of the masters behind them is low, and the people behind the scenes sending these warriors to appear on the stage itself expresses In view of their attitude, Wu Yi was not worthy of their true appearance, naked contempt, and retaliation for Wu Yi's previous arrogance.

After taking a rough look at the surrounding scenes, Wu Yi roughly guessed these things in his mind, and an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. If he doesn't want to come out, you won't be able to help him when the time comes.

Wu Yi has been waiting in the fighting stage for a quarter of an hour. The reason why the battle does not start is not only due to procedural troubles, but also the reason for waiting for the audience to come. Both sides want to defeat the other party in front of everyone and gain fame.

The green-robed monk opposite had been slightly frustrated by Wu Yi before. At this time, there was no trace of nervousness on his face. He obviously had a backup plan and was not afraid of Wu Yi.

Lux disciples gathered here from all directions, and the number was increasing. When the letter he sent to the Inner Sect Judiciary Hall was sent back, Qiu Buyan said loudly: "The battle between Wu Yi and Feng Yu has officially begun." The sound spread far away, and the sound was rolling.

At this time, Wu Yi was not in a hurry to step onto the fighting stage, but walked around the stage. Others were baffled when they saw this scene. They did not see Wu Yi's methods and thought that Wu Yi was timid and mocking. Incessantly.

Qiu Buyan, who was standing on the highest platform, looked increasingly serious. Those ordinary disciples couldn't see that he was a monk with half-step golden elixir. How could they not see that Wu Yi left a mark every time he walked in one direction? Only evil spirits.

Qiu Buyan thought of the rumors about the ghost formation under Wu Yi's control, and seemed to understand what Wu Yi was going to do.

After all the ghosts were placed in the four corners, Wu Yi raised his head and looked at the green-robed monk, Feng Yu. He still looked indifferent and said calmly: "Even if fellow Taoists want to set up formations, they should be set up inside the fighting platform and outside. What's the use?"

Yes, the fighting stage is isolated from the outside world. Wu Yi's move seems to be unnecessary and will not have any effect.

"Do I need ghosts to help me defeat you?" Wu Yi also responded calmly.

"Then -" Before Feng Yu could finish asking, Wu Yi waved his sleeves, and the ghosts in the world of stone tablets appeared one after another. For a moment, the ghostly atmosphere was so high that it was clearly summer, but people nearby were also moved by a biting chill.

Many of the warriors who occupied positions for their masters were at the level of Qi refining. At this time, they couldn't help but retreat. Except for a small number of people who saw the opportunity earlier and retreated on their own initiative, more of them were forced to retreat by ghost energy.

At this time, the only people who could stay around the fighting platform were the foundation-building monks. These foundation-building disciples looked at the warriors who were forced to retreat around them, with disdain on their faces. If the people behind them were not powerful, how could they stand with the foundation-building monks? , it would be better for Wu Yi to force them back at this time.

But soon these foundation-building monks stopped laughing and looked solemn.

Wu Yi had previously sent four demons and monsters in four directions, but now there were a large group of spirit ghosts and fierce ghosts. These ghosts were clearly arranged under the command of the upper-level ghosts, and they looked like a powerful army.

The viewers are all trembling with fear, fearing that these ghosts will lose control and attack them.

After the arrangement of the ghost array was completed, the Nine Ghost Locking Palace Formation was also completed. The huge Nine Ghost Locking Palace Formation directly covered the fighting stage. The ghosts roared and the ghosts were dense. From the outside, the sky and the ground were dark inside. Outsiders could not see the scene inside at all, even if The same goes for those foundation-building monks.

They came to watch the fight but couldn't see the details. These disciples seemed to have exploded and asked Wu Yi to withdraw from the Nine Ghost Locking Palace Formation. Wu Yi left them with an indifferent figure, ignored them, and stepped into the formation. among.

Just when Wu Yi was about to enter the formation, Qiu Buyan said: "Wu Yi, don't make a mistake. This is a fight. If a life is violated, you will not be able to escape the rules."

"Don't worry, he won't die." Wu Yi's salty voice came, and he entered the formation.

He will not die, so he is useless. Everyone is frightened. This Wu Yi is a powerful character, and their understanding of Wu Yi's cruel character has reached a new level.

"Bastard." Qiu Buyan's eyes were stern. Through the many ghosts, he could only see a few vague figures intertwining. Even he couldn't see the details clearly. If Wu Yi wanted to use some small tricks, he There was no time to stop him, Wu Yi was putting him on the fire.

Knowing that he could no longer ensure the fairness of the dispute at this time, the ghosts he raised were also a type of his own strength. He was not qualified to ask Wu Yi to withdraw the Nine Ghost Locking Palace Formation, although it seemed that this formation was only used to block the eyes of the outside world. , has little impact on the battle situation, but who can tell clearly what is going on behind the scenes.

Passing a golden sword out, Qiu Buyan planned to invite the Jindan master from the Earthly Virtue Temple, otherwise Wu Yi would be lawless. This son is really not a son of a man, Qiu Buyan cursed in his heart.

But before the Golden Sword letter was replied, a bloodstained figure flew out of the formation and fell to the ground, leaving a pool of blood. Everyone exclaimed, this outfit was clearly Feng Yu.

From Wu Yi's entry to Feng Yu's exit with serious injuries, it was probably less than ten breaths, and everyone was shocked beyond words.

A shrill but majestic ghost howl came from the formation. Everyone looked up and saw Wu Yi coming out of the Nine Ghosts Locking Palace Formation, stepping on a snake ghost whose original body was unknown how many feet long, high on the top.

Wu Yi leaned over the crowd, exerted his strength, and said with full energy: "Is this the strength of the disciples of the main courtyard?" In coordination with Wu Yi's voice, thousands of ghosts howled together, shaking the world, and all the disciples were shocked.

"Don't be arrogant, boy, watch me fight you." A figure on the ground suddenly flew into the sky and pulled out a silver spear, which was decorated with red tassels and was bright enough to reflect people. The sharp spear head flashed with an intimidating edge.

Everyone raised their heads high and watched this fight that was not held on the fighting stage.

"It's a mess, it's all a mess." Qiu Buyan felt that coming here was the biggest mistake of his life. He didn't fight on the fighting stage, and he didn't go through legal procedures. He just fought like this. No matter what the result was, he would be blamed.

"Enough, stop it all." Qiu Buyan roared, shooting a sharp sword light between Wu Yi and the Taoist holding a gun, interrupting the fight abruptly.

Wu Yi glanced at Qiu Buyan. He had just fought with the Taoist for less than a few rounds, and it was really unsatisfying. The sword light was not forced to retreat, but Qiu Buyan was on the verge of an explosion. If he still didn't give him face at this time, he might have to fight Qiu Buyan head-on.

After forcing the Taoist back with a heavy punch, Wu Yi withdrew and retreated, entering the Nine Ghosts Locking Palace Formation. Not long after, a magic contract flew out, which was the magic contract for dispute.

After seeing this, the Taoist holding a gun wrote down the word Yunxuan in the air, and also wrote a contract. The two contracts merged into one and flew to Qiu Buyan's eyes.

Seeing that the two still gave him some face, Qiu Buyan's anger gradually subsided, but he still had a bad face and sent the contract to the inner gate.

Seeing that the first procedure had been completed, the Taoist holding a gun, that is, Yunxuan, jumped into the Nine Ghosts Locking Palace Formation, and the two disappeared from everyone's sight again.

Qiu Buyan could naturally sense that Wu Yi and Yunxuan were fighting again in the formation, but he was too lazy to care about these troubles at this time. Anyway, there was no possibility that these contracts would not pass, so he would just kill first and report later.

Qiu Buyan was thinking at this time whether to find a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall to replace him, otherwise he would go crazy if he continued like this.

After entering the Nine Ghosts Locking Palace Formation, although Yunxuan persisted for a few more breaths, he was soon defeated and flew out with blood spitting out of his mouth. Everyone looked at the Nine Ghosts Locking Palace Formation with a bit of fear in their eyes.

Wu Yi did fulfill his promise not to hurt anyone, but looking at Yun Xuan's abnormal body, it was clear that it would not be easy for him to recover completely.

Another person was defeated by Wu Yi. The disciples who watched were shocked and felt even more depressed. Who could stop Wu Yi's arrogance?