Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 512 You win, I admit defeat!

Chu Wu held the Altar of Confusion in his hand, and a white divine light rolled out, which easily neutralized the aftermath of the attack that affected him and Xuan Xiao. He was not worried that the foul-mouthed rabbit would be beaten to death in front of him.

That guy has never suffered a loss from a verbal attack, but he often suffers physically.

He and Xuan Xiao were no longer surprised by the practice of repeatedly mocking the opponent as a loser and provoking the opponent to take action.

Such a familiar way of humiliating oneself, it really hasn't changed at all.

Ye Changmeng showed up quickly, jumping up and down and shouting, "Old Monster Lin, I challenge you in the first round. Do you dare to take my move? If you lose, call me 'Master' and take a bath in the Void Torrent."

He reached out and caught the greatsword that flew out from behind him.

There was a burning desire to fight in his eyes, and he was eager to try.

Lin Sanren, Mu Xiaoxiao and Xia Kuzhi exchanged glances. Based on their experience of being cheated by their mouths, they subconsciously felt that the dead rabbit must be cheating. After a moment of hesitation, Lin Sanren slowly said, "Why didn't I make the first move?"

"Ha, Lao Lin, I'm not looking down on you. The three of you are tied together. You can fight as much as you want. If you can touch the corner of my clothes, I lose."

Ye Changmeng looked down at him with disdain, and urged him: "A real man should make decisions with his word. Do you dare to take my sword? Give me a word. Don't keep talking nonsense. If you are afraid of losing, just change to a smiling woman."

He deliberately explained all the moves clearly to avoid the other party becoming suspicious and suspecting him of cheating.

With his confidence soaring, he finally found an opportunity to beat up the old monster Lin.

Seeing that the guy who was never good at attacking and only knew how to sneak around was acting out of character, Mu Xiaoxiao became more and more suspicious that the dead rabbit who was trying to stand out was plotting something, so she confirmed for Lao Lin: "If Lao Lin takes the next move, you lose. Call Lao Lin 'uncle' and then go to the Void Torrent to take a cold shower?"

"Yes, yes, yes. I don't mind playing some little rhetorical tricks."

Ye Changmeng shouted impatiently.

Chu Wu and Xuan Xiao sent messages to confirm again and again. They were worried that the cheap rabbit would show off and lose the first game.

Everyone was just fighting for their pride, and there was no tacit agreement on what to do after losing two games, so there was still room for maneuver.

Lin Sanren stared at the young man holding a big sword for a long time, then nodded and said, "Okay, I will learn from Brother Daoist Ye's skills. You can use the sword, and I will use my magical powers to resolve it. Please!"

He extended his hand in invitation, showing the demeanor of a great master.

Ye Changmeng laughed dryly and threw the sword in his hand back.

"Swish", the sword returned to the sheath, the man was so decisive in his words that he would not take advantage of the magic weapon.

Mu Xiaoxiao and Xia Kuzhi on the opposite side retreated fifty miles, and Chu Wu and Xuan Xiao did the same.

Several people looked at the shameless young man at the same time.

Everyone was wondering where Ye Changmeng, who was a master of illusion, got the confidence to clamor to defeat Lin Sanren, who had been promoted to the Ninth Floor for five thousand years, with just one magical power?

It was also stated in advance that it was swordplay.

Chu Wu and Xuan Xiao, who knew Ye Changmeng inside and out, knew very well that Old Ye had failed to condense the essence of his sword heart and was stuck in the late eighth-order sword realm, just a little short of being able to make the breakthrough.

Lin Sanren looked relaxed, but in fact he felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy.

He knew that the bad rabbit would not do anything without a purpose, and all his tricks were hiding conspiracies and calculations.

He must not take it lightly.

Ye Changmeng shouted "Look at the sword", and then he put his index and middle fingers of his right hand together to make a sword gesture, gathering strength to retract it, and then swung it in a circle to chop at Lin Sanren who was a hundred miles away.

The sword energy attracted the spiritual energy of the void between heaven and earth, and the wind and clouds surged, with great power. A sword light like a rainbow cut through the sky.

Seeing this, several people secretly shook their heads. Although this magical power of "borrowing force to control the sword" was used skillfully, it revealed the foundation. Lacking the blessing of the origin of sword heart, it was impossible to shake Lin Sanren at all.

Ye Changmeng's eyes glared angrily, and he paused with his sword for a moment before suddenly chopping it all the way to the bottom.

The light surging from Lin Sanren's body suddenly became brighter. He groaned, and countless swirling fine blood lights rushed into his head. He couldn't stop himself and took three steps back.

He was ambushed by the cunning rabbit's magic sword, and his soul was hit. He was unable to defend himself and had a splitting headache.

"I'll fight!"

Ye Changmeng let out a loud shout with great satisfaction.

The sword light that cut through the void was pushed to the extreme, and followed closely, smashing down on the head of the old monster Lin.

With a loud bang, the sword light as bright as a waterfall completely submerged the old monster Lin.

Anyone who dares to underestimate Ye's abilities will suffer the consequences.

Do you really think that he likes to show off with a big sword? It's just a sleight of hand to paralyze the opponent and confuse the monster to strengthen the defense in other directions.

Mu Xiaoxiao subconsciously rubbed her forehead with her fingers.

She saw the clue from the concealed sword and murmured, "How did the Li guy master Yu Gu's famous skill 'Illusionary Floating Life Slash'? Could it be that the dead rabbit brought Yu Gu to the upper realm and almost caused a killing calamity that swept across the seven realms..."

Lin Sanren was very depressed and retreated a few steps again. He had already lost and had to use a ninth-level soul treasure to resist.

No one expected that Rabbit would actually use the Illusion Floating Life Slash. The Floating Life Slash, which was blessed by the origin of illusion, almost severely damaged his soul in a sneak attack. It was impossible to resolve it with magical powers, except to consume it madly.

As for those fancy sword lights, they looked intimidating and were dispersed by him with ease.

"You win, I admit defeat! Uncle Ye." Lin Sanren thought about it but couldn't figure out how to crack this trick, so he admitted defeat very humbly. However, he added his surname in front of "Uncle", and the meaning changed completely.

"Damn it, why does it sound like cursing?"

Ye Changmeng muttered to himself, feeling so happy in his heart as he finally got his revenge for the arrow that shot him in the face.

It was worth his verbal pressure, turning a melee into a battle of magical powers without the use of magic weapons. He used his own strengths and the old monster Klin's weaknesses to win beautifully!

Lin Sanren rushed into the sky hundreds of miles high, suddenly dived into the torrent of the void. After fulfilling his promise, he quickly got rid of the suction of the torrent, drilled out from ten miles away, and landed back to his original place in a very elegant manner.

Losing is losing, winning is winning. It’s not a gamble with your life, so it’s no big deal.

Mu Xiaoxiao stared at the young man with a fake smile on her face, and said, "Mr. Li, when did you collude with Yu Gu again? You even learned his 'Illusionary Floating Life Slash'. We all underestimated you."

Ye Changmeng would not fall into the other party's verbal trap, and denied it outright: "Old Taoist Yanshan can testify for me. First, I did not release Yu Gu, nor did I bring her to the upper realm. Second, I did not learn the Illusion Floating Life Slash from Yu Gu. As for who I learned it from, hehe, I can't tell you."

Lin Sanren nodded slightly. Although Heshou was known for his deception and cunningness in the past, he had never made any mistakes on major issues.

Mu Xiaoxiao snorted coldly and warned: "Li, don't be so complacent. We already know your trump card. If you can succeed in your plot with the Illusion Floating Life Slash next time, it will be yours."

Ye Changmeng grinned more and more proudly.

He learned the Jade Bone Skill from Xu Yuanchang, and over the years, he had already figured out several completely different uses of the Floating Life Slash.

This thing is extremely difficult to guard against and is very suitable for sneak attacks.

The sword skills and sword intent learned can be perfectly integrated with Fu Sheng Zhan to form a new "Fantasy Sword Skills".

"Big Mouth Wu, it's your turn. Remember not to be too lenient with women, just treat them like men."

Ye Changmeng nodded in the direction of Xia Kuzhi, who seemed weak, to signal that one should pick the softest persimmons and not to make mistakes at critical moments.

Chu Wu strode forward and said, "Kuwei, let's settle the score. No matter what magic weapon or supernatural power we use, we will fight until one of us admits defeat."

Xia Kuzhi, who was on the opposite side, exchanged glances with Mu Xiaoxiao and Lin Sanren. She admitted defeat and said, "Old Crow, you win. I am not your opponent at the moment."

His figure flew up gracefully, like a dragonfly skimming the water, rushing into the turbulent torrent of the void and then quickly emerging.

She just pretended to do so, but she didn't dare to float more than ten miles away like Lin Sanren.

Mu Xiaoxiao stared at Xuan Xiao and shouted, "There are only two of us left, let's see who's the best. Don't worry, I will be very careful and won't beat you half to death."

The implication is that he must be beaten half to death, otherwise it would be too frustrating to have a good situation messed up by the dead rabbit.

Xuan Xiao laughed and said, "Mu Xiaoxiao, best of three, you've already lost, what's the point of still fighting? Go to the Void Torrent and take a cold shower for the three of us to see."

He raised his eyebrows in a sly way. After being with the rabbit for a long time, he also picked up the bad habit of talking.

He wouldn't go for a fight even though he knew he couldn't win.

It’s embarrassing to lose, and if I win... I definitely can’t win.

Mu Xiaoxiao glared at the three guys opposite who were laughing strangely, and decided to accept the defeat.

For the sake of the overall situation, be patient and endure your anger for a while.

……

Five years passed in the blink of an eye.

Xu Yuanchang put the book down and walked around the sect, explaining everything that needed to be explained.

When it was late at night and everyone was asleep, he quietly shuttled away, traveled through the blessed land to Nanli Heaven, passed through layer after layer of void passages, and spent several days to reach the sixth layer of Yingsheng Heaven.

He followed the map and found the most famous ancient battlefield in Yingshengtian.

It is said that a great battle between immortals and demons occurred back then, destroying the roots of the mountain range over a hundred thousand miles long, causing the evil spirits, violent spirits, deathly spirits and spiritual energy between heaven and earth to become a chaos, turning it into a battlefield ruin, and also creating numerous small secret realms with different environments and fragmented void layers.

Some secret realms contain unique original energy, some have a different flow of time, and some have endless dangers.

Without the cooperation of about three monks from the eighth floor, no one would dare to go deeper.

With Xu Yuanchang's current level of cultivation, he can come and go freely here again. He avoids all kinds of dangerous places visible to his spiritual eyes, enters and exits countless small secret realms, and ignores the cultivators he occasionally encounters.

But the monks were frightened so much that they hurriedly saluted, not daring to offend the ninth-level monster by being impolite.

The higher the level of cultivation, the less likely cultivators at different levels will have much interaction.

A ninth-rank Grandmaster would not cause trouble to low-level cultivators like thugs, as he could not afford to lose face. If he had a grudge or was offended, that was another matter. The Grandmaster's state of mind and demeanor made him ignore almost all unfamiliar low-level cultivators.

After searching for several months, Xu Yuanchang was about to give up when he met his nephew, Liu Xueli and Lin Yuanze.

"Wow, Sect Master, you have advanced to the ninth floor. You look very different."

"Congratulations, Uncle San, hahaha, you are so awesome!"

"Greetings to Grandmaster Xu!"

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(End of this chapter)