Chapter 1180 Challenge Coming
Yun Qingyao clenched her jade hands, spiritual energy fluctuated around her, and her expression was unusually solemn.
Mu Changqing and the others clearly did this on purpose!
They wanted to use this opportunity to crack down on those forces and monks who were friendly to the Jinguan Palace.
This is killing the chicken to scare the monkey!
Teng Jiuyin, the deputy leader of Qingmu Valley, laughed wildly a few times, raised his hand slightly, and three black spiritual powers like nails instantly shot into Meng Zhengfeng's body.
Meng Zhengfeng groaned again.
Teng Jiuyin's voice was piercingly cold: "Meng Zhengfeng, this Soul Devouring Nail is a good thing. It can keep you awake at all times! Enjoy the pleasure of having your meridians severed!"
His laughter soon echoed in the space, sounding extremely ferocious.
Many monks outside the light curtain felt a little bit reluctant when watching this scene.
Especially the great elder of Dancheng of Tiandan Sect, who stood up angrily and said indignantly: "Fairy Lan, Fellow Daoist Xiao, is this a martial arts competition or torture in Qingmu Valley?! Please seek justice!"
Lan Wenxin glanced slightly at the light curtain, his gaze lingering on Ye Tianming for a moment, and then returned to his original cold and indifferent expression.
"The rules of the competition are that you can continue as long as you haven't admitted defeat."
They were originally the hosts of the sect competition.
What they say is the rule.
Although the Great Elder Tiandan was dissatisfied, he did not dare to say much and could only sit back in indignation.
His eyes were fixed on the light curtain, and he sighed inwardly: "I just hope that Mr. Ye can stop being impulsive and must endure it!"
The scene before him was the trap set by Qingmu Valley for Ye Tianming.
They didn't have the face to actively provoke Ye Tianming, so they could only select weak ones from among those forces that were on good terms with Ye Tianming in order to force Ye Tianming.
Ye Tianming held his hands at his sides, a faint spiritual power surged above his fingertips, and seventy-two golden needles were ready to go in his sleeves.
If it was a stranger, he would just stand by and watch, and it wouldn't matter.
But right now, the one who is suffering is Meng Zhengfeng, the leader of the Shinto sect who is on good terms with him and very supportive of him!
No matter what, he can't just stand by and watch!
In the center of the battlefield, Mu Changqing pinched Meng Zhengfeng's chin, forcing him to look at the Shinto Sect's black iron token floating in the void, and taunted him, "Look, your Shinto Sect's token is about to dissipate. Are you happy?"
"stop!"
Ye Tianming controlled his meridians, integrated the spiritual power absorbed into his body, and immediately opened his eyes.
He has been paying close attention to Meng Zhengfeng's battle.
The spiritual perception has never been taken back.
At this moment, he was more aware of how much pain Meng Zhengfeng had endured.
If he continues to be tortured like this, it won't be long before Meng Zhengfeng explodes and dies.
To be honest, this was an unprovoked disaster for him.
As he spoke, a golden needle wrapped in starlight flew through the air and pierced into the token in the sacred road.
The luck that was about to collapse was forcibly fixed in the void.
Ye Tianming's black robe fluttered in the wind, and with every step he took, a gilded Bagua pattern appeared on the ground.
"Mu Changqing." The young man's clear voice carried a thunderous pressure, "If you want to defeat the Shinto Sect, you have to defeat me first!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
Mu Changqing's pupils suddenly shrank and the rattan stick in his hand suddenly trembled violently.
His eyes were full of surprise and joy!
Ye Tianming actually took the initiative to accept the challenge!
"Hahaha! Are you provoking me?"
Ye Tianming lightly twisted his fingertips and actually pulled out a wisp of remaining spiritual power from the void.
The spiritual power spread out in the air, rippling along with the careless sound.
"So what if I provoke you?"
"Damn it!" Teng Jiuyin looked at the two people who were talking, and the coldness in his eyes hardly changed at all.
Just when they didn't take Ye Tianming's words seriously at all, Ye Tianming suddenly appeared in the fighting range.
"boom!"
A gilded array pattern suddenly exploded under Meng Zhengfeng, and the soul-devouring root that was wrapped around him was instantly turned into powder.
Ye Tianming held his hand in the air, and twelve golden needles shot out from his body, accurately hitting the twelve vital points of Teng Jiuyin!
With his current level of spiritual power, there would be no problem even using the twelve golden needles.
"You..." Teng Jiuyin staggered backward, only to find that his limbs felt as if they were filled with lead.
He raised the spiritual power in his hand, and instantly formed a barrier in front of him.
In just a moment, the golden needle appeared, making a crackling sound.
Even his barrier protection was penetrated by more than half in an instant.
Obviously, if Ye Tianming's spiritual power was a little stronger, he would be able to nail it into his body!
Mu Changqing couldn't help but become a little flustered.
"Fairy Lan, Fellow Daoist Xiao, Ye Tianming has violated the rules of the Celestial Immortal Academy. Would you please agree to expel him from the sect?"
The two were silent for a long time, and the Bingpo Sword on Lan Wenxin's waist suddenly came out three inches, and a cold light shot out in an instant.
This kind of power was enough to crush him easily, but his eyes were firmly attracted by the golden needle: "This is..."
"Qian Kun Ni Ling Formation!"
The ink mountains and rivers on Xiao Wuhen's folding fan began to boil, "He can actually combine the formation of Tiansuan Pavilion with the secret technique of Shinto Sect!"
Yue Shanhe stood up suddenly, "Fellow Daoist Xiao! Ye Tianming interfered with other people's competition without permission, and he should be punished accordingly according to the rules!"
"According to the rules, as long as the challenger agrees, any sect can join the melee and challenge the Golden Light Palace."
Ye Tianming smiled slightly when he heard this, raised his hand and took the Shinto Sect token into his pocket, "Sect Master Meng, I am now representing the Golden Light Palace to formally challenge Qingmu Valley!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the promotion list in the void suddenly lit up.
The names of Jinguan Palace and Qingmu Valley were connected by a blood line, which actually triggered the "Life and Death Contract"!
Lan Wenxin looked at the light flowing on the token and couldn't help but say, "Fellow Daoist Ye, these competitions are contests between top forces. Are you sure you want to break the rules and fight for Sect Master Neng?"
Even though it hadn't started yet, she was already nervous for Ye Tianming.
"Ask your conscience!" Xiao Wuhen suddenly interrupted with a sharp voice, and waved his folding fan to release thousands of sword energies to isolate the void. "Since the life and death contract has been triggered, follow the rules!"
Mu Changqing laughed wildly and tore off his shirt, revealing the ancient green vine wriggling on his chest: "That's exactly what I want! Today I will use your blood to water my life spirit plant!"
As he spoke, countless thorny vines burst out of his body and intertwined in mid-air to form a poisonous miasma barrier that covered the sky and the sun.
Yun Qingyao watched this scene and couldn't help but want to rush into the battlefield and fight with Ye Tianming.
But before he could move, he was stopped by Ye Tianming.
His voice was clearly audible in the poisonous miasma: "Qingyao, do you remember the effect of the pill I took?"
"You don't have to interfere, I'll do everything myself!"
A calm and confident voice, without a trace of nervousness.
He was willing to save Meng Zhengfeng, even though the spiritual power he had consumed had not yet been fully recovered.
Since we want the Jinguan Palace to stand out in this competition, let’s start with Qingmu Valley!
Ye Tianming took a step forward, and the void instantly turned into countless phantoms, but no one could capture his true body.
The next second, he appeared in front of Mu Changqing and the other person.
