Chapter 368 Battle at Pass B
In the White Tiger Palace, monks appeared out of thin air one after another. Some squatted on the ground and gasped for air, while some laughed crazily. The laughter was filled with the joy of surviving the disaster, and the expressions were different.
Yang Tianyou looked at the scene in front of him with a calm expression, then quietly came to the corner and sat down cross-legged.
After a while, Zen Master Jie Sha came over, clasped his hands to Yang Tianyou and said, "Did the donor kill You Jue?"
"What? Master, are you planning to avenge him?" Yang Tianyou opened his eyes, eyes like deep pools, looking at the monk in front of him.
"Buddhism and the ghost clan have never dealt with each other. How can a poor monk avenge You Jue? He is here just to have a good relationship!" Zen Master Jie Sha's tone was still unhurried.
"What kind of good fortune?" Yang Tianyou asked with a look on his face.
Zen Master Jie Sha didn't say anything. He stretched out his hand, and the golden Buddha's light emerged, like a fan, lightly brushing over Yang Tianyou's body. The latter raised his eyebrows slightly but did not stop him.
The golden Buddha light slowly passed by, and black smoke rose from Yang Tianyou's body. It first turned into a twisted skull, and then disappeared like ice and snow.
After doing this, Zen Master Jie Sha clasped his hands together again and explained.
"You Jue is the core member of the ghost clan. After his death, he will have a unique and invisible resentment that will haunt the monk who killed him. Because our Buddhist sect has been fighting with the ghost clan for many years, we naturally have some small ways to deal with it. "
After hearing what he said, Yang Tianyou stood up and saluted, "It's true that I use my heart as a villain to save the heart of a gentleman! This is a small thank you, Master, please accept it!"
Yang Tianyou handed over a volume of Buddhist scriptures, which he had collected by chance. He would usually look through them for reference in practice.
"Thank you so much, donor!" Zen Master Jiesha accepted the Buddhist scriptures without refusing.
……
Three days later, Yang Tianyou, who had finished his rest, started to break through again.
This time, it’s Guan Yi.
It is worth mentioning that as time goes by, the number of monks in the White Tiger Palace is getting smaller and smaller, and has dropped from the original ten thousand monks to about six thousand.
The assessment content of all levels is no longer a secret.
Not to mention the first seven levels, Yang Tianyou has not experienced the last two levels yet, and he has already roughly understood the relevant information through the words of other monks.
Battle Level A is conducted in the form of a trial tower. There are nine floors in total. There are tower guards on each floor. You can get an excellent evaluation if you pass the seventh floor.
Battle Level B is conducted in the form of an arena competition. Monks of the same realm enter the same yellow sand square, and their evaluation is determined by the number of successful rounds.
Generally speaking, if you successfully defend the challenge three times, you will receive a good rating.
Successfully defended ten times, excellent evaluation.
Successfully defended the ring thirty times, which was highly praised.
After learning this information, Yang Tianyou decided to follow the established plan and fight Guan B first.
The top level of the trial tower is definitely the most difficult of the four battle levels. It is better to do it at the end.
Passing through the portal, yellow sand rages, and the vast desert appears in front of you.
Ten arenas were neatly arranged on the yellow sand, and a figure was sitting on four of them.
The light curtain appears!
"Battle Level B, the rules are as follows!
The monks can choose the arena to defend on their own. The difference in cultivation level between the attacker and the defender must be kept within one level.
If you successfully defend the ring, you will get one hour of recuperation time. You can give up the recuperation time voluntarily.
In the end, the number of successful defenses will determine the evaluation! "
Yang Tianyou had already understood the rules of the arena competition in advance, and now they were just confirmed.
When they came to the arena, there were many monks standing nearby. The lowest level of cultivation was the eighth level of foundation building.
These talents are the real elites of the Four Elephants and Nine Levels. The arena matches in which they participate have the highest gold content among all arena matches.
Glancing at the light curtains suspended above the four arenas, coincidentally, they were all taking an hour to recuperate from their injuries.
Yang Tianyou didn't wait, he came to an empty arena and walked straight up.
"There is a new guy coming and he goes directly to the empty arena. It's really crazy!"
"Hehe, if you think he's crazy, go up and test the water, and give us a front-row seat!"
"I advise you not to go on stage easily. Although there is a protective formation and there is no danger to your life, being chopped by this guy is definitely not easy to bear!"
"From what you're saying, I saw him take action at Hunting Ground Pass?"
"Yes, I heard that even the ghost tribe You Jue was killed by him and his ashes were spread!"
"Tsk, do ghosts have such a thing as ashes?"
……
Many monks talked about it, but no one came to the stage.
Finally, the mandatory rules were activated, and under the influence of the power of the formation, a young man with a slender figure and a handsome face was sent to the ring!
Then, the arena formation was activated and turned into a hemispherical shield, covering the arena.
"What bad luck, there are so many people, but I was chosen!" The young man muttered, but he still took out his magic weapon, a golden seal.
"The battle begins!"
In the center of the arena, a line of font appeared!
Yang Tianyou, who had his eyes downcast, suddenly raised his head. The twin knives appeared in his hands. With a bang, the hard ring was stepped on and cracked into dense gaps.
Strong wind pressure came towards him, and even though he was still more than ten feet away, the overbearing and abnormal aura was still like a big mountain, pressing on the young monk's heart.
"This... is simply a monster!"
Wailing in his heart, the young monk's spiritual power surged and he threw out the golden seal in his hand.
Rumble!
The big seal swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye it became five feet tall, like a house pressing down from mid-air.
Whoosh! !
Blue electric light was like a water curtain, rising from inside Yang Tianyou's body.
Under the blessing of the power of Yuan Magnetic, his body suddenly became lighter, his speed increased two or three times, and he instantly broke through the envelope of the golden seal and came to the young monk.
"Help!!"
The young monk screamed in horror. As soon as he finished speaking, a translucent shield appeared on the surface of his body.
Keng! !
The long knife collided with the shield, and the tip of the knife penetrated through. Even though it was just a little bit, it still frightened the young monk.
"Hey, hey, hey, it's just a discussion, don't you need to be so murderous!" The young monk was obviously a talkative person. Even though he was frightened, he didn't stop talking.
"I'm used to it!" Yang Tianyou smiled faintly, flicked the long knife, and then backed away slowly.
"First game, winner, make peace!"
Golden fonts appear, with a stream of light on the edges.
"Is your name Xiuhe? I am Li Chang, from the Li family of Piaohua Island. If you have the opportunity, I will come to the island as a guest!" Li Chang said loudly to Yang Tianyou as he stepped off the ring.
The latter smiled and nodded. Even if he didn't accept the kindness of others, he didn't have to show off. This was something Yang Tianyou learned since childhood.
As for whether Li Chang can still be remembered after telling the secret realm of the Four Symbols, there is a high probability that he can.
The formation of the Four Symbols Secret Realm deletes the memory, and only deletes the details about the Four Symbols and Nine Levels.
For example, the friends you made there will still have an impression, but their faces may be a little blurry.
