Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 349 Your task is not only to defeat him
The sky above Yunyin Peak.

When Hu Bugui, Xue Jingshu, Qian Lang, Zhou Jian, Ye Mao and other 18 people appeared, they immediately caused a huge commotion.

"Come on, Snow Goddess, you are number one, and the champion belongs to you!"

"Senior Brother Hu, Senior Brother Hu, you are the strongest!"

"Senior Brother Qian Lang, surpass yourself and win the championship, we all support you!"

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Everyone had different goals of support, and they all shouted excitedly, among which Xue Jingshu's voice was the loudest.

As for those who supported Ye Mao, most of them were from the Yutang lineage, but the Yutang lineage was in decline, and there were too few disciples. In such a big occasion, their shouts were drowned out.

The referee came with a lottery box, and everyone drew lots. He wrote down the numbers, ordered Ye Mao, Hu Bugui and the others to stand down, and then said loudly: "The championship competition has officially begun. The first match between Hu Bugui and He Xiangning !"

Seven years ago, Hu Bugui became the second among the top ten talents of the inner sect, and He Xiangning became the tenth among the top ten talents of the inner sect. Today they are standing on the same stage again.

In the end, Hu Bugui chopped He Xiangning down from the sky with just one knife, and was directly injured, causing Hu Bugui's supporters to roar and shout.

It seems that in this final championship match, none of the masters of the inner sect can hide their clumsiness, and they begin to show their sharp edge and show their strong side.

Qian Lang is one of the winners that people are optimistic about. He saw Hu Bugui's knife not far away and smiled faintly.

But at this time, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, hurried to the back mountain of Yunyin Peak, saw Master standing under this big tree not far away, and hurried over.

"Your opponent today is Ye Mao!" Qian Lang's master is the wife of the pavilion master Qin Hu, a monk at the late stage of the Martial Pearl Realm, and she has profound attainments in the formation.

Qian Lang bowed and said: "Please rest assured, Master, I will definitely defeat this person and show your power."

"Your task is not only to defeat him, but I want you to lead him into the six-fold illusion formation, let him tell the sins he committed in front of the entire sect, and let him lose his reputation." Qin Hu Madam said coldly.

"Understood, this person prevents the establishment of the peak, and he deserves death. It is too kind for Master to punish him like this." Qian Lang felt that it should not be difficult to deal with Ye Mao with his own ability.

Mrs. Qin Hu waved her hand and said, "Okay, the battle is about to start, you go!"

"Today's fourth match, Ye Mao vs. Qian Lang!"

As soon as the referee announced, all the monks in Yunyin's line burst into laughter.

"Senior brother Qian Lang has the strength to win the championship. Ye Mao is just a monk in the late stage of Wufu. Now that Ye Mao meets senior brother Qian Lang, he will definitely not even be able to enter the top ten."

"This bastard is finally going to die, God has eyes, hahaha..." Many disciples under Li's sect showed smiles one by one.

Among them, some people questioned Qian Lang: "Ye Mao even defeated Feng Miaoyu, the number one in the inner sect, and Qian Lang is only the fifth in the inner sect. How could he be Ye Mao's opponent."

"You are stupid, that ranking is the old Huangli. Qian Lang's strength has improved by leaps and bounds in the past seven years. Judging from the previous two rounds of battles, Feng Miaoyu is far behind him."

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Amidst people's doubts, Ye Mao's figure moved, turned into a streamer, shot into the air quickly, and looked at Qian Lang who was striding forward.

"You are not my master's opponent, admit defeat, lest you just ask for trouble." Ye Mao put his hands behind his back, posing as a master.

Qian Lang smiled coldly, and flicked his hands towards Ye Mao abruptly. Hundreds of round gold coins the size of fingernails shot out from his two sleeves in an instant.

These gold coins flew around Ye Mao's body, formations appeared on them, and they disappeared into the void in an instant.

Almost at the same time, a scroll appeared in Qian Lang's hand. He quickly shook the scroll, and the scroll spread out in the air, forming a formation with those patterns.

This formation is the six-level illusion formation, which is originally a fourth-grade illusion formation. With Qian Lang's current attainments in formation and martial arts, he can only arrange the formation patterns of this formation.

That is to say, the sixth-layer illusion formation he has arranged now is only a seventh-grade formation.

Even so, Qian Lang also defeated the monks in the early stages of the third martial arts realm with this formation.

When everyone saw Ye Mao being enveloped by the phantom formation, many disciples from Yunyin Peak's line immediately laughed, and some people sighed: "Ye Mao has already been trapped in the formation, no matter how powerful he is now, he can't escape Senior Brother Qian palm of your hand."

"The outcome of this battle has been decided." Some elders knew the power of the six-layer illusion array, and directly asserted that Ye Mao would lose.

The disciples of the Yutang lineage lowered their heads one by one. Whenever this kind of clan competition, the Yutang lineage is often the most embarrassed at the end, just because few people make it to the top few.

Just now Xiao Yu had lost to Xue Jingshu and was eliminated, leaving only Ye Mao in the Yutang lineage, and now Ye Mao has encountered Qian Lang again and is in danger.

In the last Inner Sect Grand Competition, the Yutang lineage and Xiao Yu were among the top ten. Could it be possible that the entire army will be wiped out this time?

Not only did the disciples of Yutang's lineage look ugly, but even Xiao Qinghan and the elders of Yutang's lineage all had dark faces, watching the battle in the air.

"I am the descendant of Tang Zu, I want to make Tang Dao shine again, I want to make Yunshui Treasure Pavilion rise..."

Qian Lang saw that Ye Mao had fallen into an illusion and spoke incoherently, so he secretly guided Ye Mao, hoping that Ye Mao would reveal his crimes.

"He Xiangning, you bad woman. Li Feng, you old pervert, you are nothing, but I don't have the same knowledge as you, because I am a great man with an open mind and high aspirations, haha..."

Qian Lang frowned, this was not what he wanted.

At this moment, Ye Mao jumped forward suddenly, stared wide-eyed, looked at the front, and said in surprise: "Isn't this Qian Lang from Yunyin Peak? What is he doing there? How can he talk to his master... ...Wow, there is adultery, this action... tsk tsk, good knowledge, no, it can still be done like this..."

"hiss……"

Yunyin, Yunlong and other peaks suddenly became silent.

A sinister aura appeared on the face of the pavilion master, Qin Hu, and his face was so gloomy that water could drip.

Qin Hu's wife opened her mouth wide in shock, revealing even her back molars.

As for Qian Lang, he was terrified by those words, what is it all about, he actually said that he had a cuckold for the pavilion master, damn, this is playing him to death.

He felt something was wrong, and immediately dodged to Ye Mao's back, and stabbed Ye Mao's back with a sword, tearing Ye Mao's coat.

But Ye Mao was wearing a layer of inner armor, and he couldn't pierce it.

However, he judged from this that Ye Mao should have really fallen into the illusion, but this person's soul power is extremely strong, and the illusion has limited influence on this guy.

So this bastard attacked him subconsciously, even if it was talking nonsense, it was all aimed at him.

He couldn't care less about getting Ye Mao to reveal his crimes, and if he let this bastard continue talking nonsense, he would have to be torn apart by the pavilion master. He immediately used all his strength, poured it into the sword, and slashed at Ye Mao's back. .

(End of this chapter)