I'm the only immortal
Chapter 32 Appreciating Himself (Part 1)

Daoyan's lips twitched a few times, but he fell silent. Dao Ling said angrily: "Wentianliu that bastard is too heavy to begin with. It's just a game on our straight path. He actually used a powerful killing move. He was destroyed by it. The sect master went to inquire about the Tianliu sect master's theory, but they dodged it with an eternity without eyes. He bled, let me meet that bastard in the future and see how I deal with him." It turned out that in Yi Fengxing's Inner Daoyanhe competition, Dao Yan had originally had the upper hand, and with his cultivation being slightly stronger than Yi Fengxing, he had actually suppressed the opponent. Just when he was about to win and Yi Fengxing lost, Daoyan slowed down his subordinates so as not to damage the harmony between the two, and wanted to force Yi Fengxing to admit defeat. However, Yi Fengxing took advantage of this opportunity for Dao Yan to relax, and used a demonic spell, using his own blood as a guide, to directly raise his mana and attack Dao Yan. His silver spear pierced through Daoyan's chest, if it wasn't handled by Heavenly Dao Zun in time, Daoyan would be physically crushed at this moment. After listening to Dao Ling's narrative, Hai Long couldn't help but fury, recalling how Yi Feng Xing defeated him that day. After spreading a few pills, mana guided the medicinal strength to open. Through mana exploration, Hailong discovered that many of the major meridians in Daoyan's body were damaged. Taking a deep breath, Hailong said coldly: "Sister senior, don't worry, your injury won't be in vain. Tomorrow, Yi Fengxing's opponent is me. I'll make him pay for his actions. Qiu killed Jin Feng Wentian. A pistol? Tomorrow I'll kill him with a gun."

    Under the influence of the spirit pill, Daoyan's eyes shone again, and said weakly: "Brother, you mustn't be careless tomorrow. Although Yi Fengxing was despicable, he was also a bit genuine. Be careful with the trick, and, you mustn't hurt his life. Even if a person like him were to die, you must not do anything stupid for the sake of our Seven Sects. "Hailong had just put mana into his body, so he had already noticed this in front of the cultivation of junior brothers even higher than him.

    Hailong said bitterly, "What is this trash leaving him for? I'm not gonna ruin the fetus."

    Daoyan grabbed Hailong's hand, coughed a few times, and said, "His brother, promise me, you must not kill him. Just teach him a lesson. Promise me. "Only with Wei Wei, Daoyan's face was left behind. Large droplets of sweat. His face was slightly wrinkled, but his eyes were full of supplication.

    Seeing He Daoyan's painful appearance, Hailong couldn't bear it for a while, and nodded helplessly, and said, "Okay, senior brother, I promise you. However, even if I don't kill him, I won't make him feel better."

    The next morning, Hailong came to the competition stage early, as the competition was not going to start for a while, not many disciples were gathered here. The situation of the top eight today was that Hailong was going to face Yi Fengxing, Yuhua was going to face Qinghe, a Lotus Sect disciple, Yu Ping was going to face Tianqin, he said, and the other disciples of the Wenxin Sect would face the only remaining Wuzhaoxian disciple of Jinzong.

    According to Hailong's estimation, Yuhua was more likely to win against Qinghe, while Yuping's cultivation level was lower than his sister's, and she might be very dangerous to go to Tianqin. There is no way to judge. According to the draw results, if you and Yuhua both won today, and they will meet in the competition tomorrow, how will you deal with it? Sighing, Hailong said silently: Don't care, let's finish Yi Fengxing today first, Daoyan's revenge must be avenged. I have long thought that the boy is unsightly, because he looks like 20, 50, 80,000. Today, I will let him feel a sense of failure. In addition, the end of his life had been designed for him.

    “Ah! Aren't you Dao Yu? Why did you come so fast?” Hai Long looked back in astonishment, and saw Shui Lingqiao, who was defeated by him yesterday, standing behind him, looking at him with a smile. He hurriedly said: "Hello, Senior Brother. Are you here to watch the battle today? It seemed that Yi Fengxing's charm was truly great!"

    Shui Ling snorted in disdain, and said, "Is it none of my business is she attractive? Only the Yuanyueliu people would be dizzy and confused. They're here to cheer you up."

    Hailong was stunned and said, "Come for me? I won against you yesterday, weren't you angry?"

    Shui Ling smiled slightly and said, "I'm not narrow-minded? Besides, your cultivation is indeed stronger than mine. After I returned yesterday, I thought about the game scene carefully. I'm not as good as you in terms of cultivation and tactics. Losing is normal. Since you have won against me, you must continue to win. If you win the championship in the end, it's not a desire for me to lose. At least I was knocked out by the championship. However, you want to not be complacent. I'm only 810 years old this year, I can still participate in the next rookie competition, and I will definitely win the championship."

    Looking at the attractive girl in front of him, Hailong smiled, "It seems like I've been called wrong all the time. You are not a sister, but a sister! I'm eight or nine years older than you. "

    Shui Ling snorted and said: "What's the point of getting old. Since you've already called Senior Brother, you can't change your mouth. Oh, yes, I heard that Yi Fengxing is very cunning! Is correct. Is there any hope of winning today? "Hailong smiled indifferently and said, "Is there any hope that someone will say it well, let's take a look at the actual chapter under your hands. Anyway, I want to say thank you "

    Shui Ling smiled and said: "Then you should do your best. I'm sure you can do it. I'm really hungry. I'll go eat first. You can wait here by yourself." Looking at his soft back, Hailong smiled slightly and muttered: "Attractive girl. Much better than those who have the flow of the full moon."

    Hailong's words suddenly made these Wentianliu disciples even more arrogant, and they all laughed. The disciple who spoke earlier said: "Don't worry, Senior Brother Yi doesn't bother taking too much action against soft-legged shrimp like you. If you are smart, you can admit defeat when you are in power. You don't need to shout under Brother Yi's silver moon weapon."

    Hailong said as he thought, "This is a good idea. Many thanks to the brothers. Uh! Look, why is there a beautiful woman there who has undressed."

    In Hailong's exclamation, some of Wen Tianliu's disciples were unwilling to look towards his gaze. Sure enough, not far away from them, a beautiful girl stood naked against them. These Wentianliu disciples had not yet transcended the realm of peak climbing, Wentianliu always advocated that the Taoist pair was a double xiu. Hailong exhaled at them and said softly, "Sure." A few strands of golden light were directly injected into the bodies of the disciples of Wen Tianliu. They immediately maintained their original posture and stayed there. The beauty of the ghost god had disappeared. Hailong murmured: "This quasi-physical technique and concentration magic are very easy to use! What the seniors left me was indeed a good thing. "The two spells he used just now did not belong to Lian Yunzong, but After the formation of the golden pill, he learned from the memories left behind by the six-eared ape. That skeuomorphism can change anything you want in no time, and that ghost-like beauty was created by the Sea Dragon based on the water spirit he had just left behind, with just a little bit of clothing. As for the meditation technique, it is very different from the one used by Shishui Daozun. These spells were only effective for people with a much lower cultivation base than their own. If the opponent's cultivation base was the same as his, then this spell couldn't possibly succeed at all. Once the concentration technique is effective, the casters will remain in their original position and completely comma, unless the casters release them themselves, they will never be able to wake up. This is a rather ferocious spell.

    Hailong looked around and saw that no one was around, and quickly used the Forgetfulness Technique to erase the memories of some of the Wentian Liu disciples who had seen him. They each tapped on their belts lightly, and then floated away.

    Three poles on the sun. The disciples from the various sects came to the competition venue one after another, preparing to watch the eight-four matches today. As they passed by in front of the No. 6 competition stage, they would see some of Wen Tianliu's disciples standing there, with pig-like expressions on their faces, their mouths wide open, and they look very funny. For a time, everyone was pointing and pointing, and Channel 6 became the place that received the most attention today.

    After a while, the news reached the ears of Sect Master Wentianliu Xiao Xu, and he immediately led the second sect Master Xingtian and several elders to this place. When he saw his disciples making dirty postures, he really wanted to kill these disciples immediately. With a furious grunt, he floated to the front of the leading disciple, and patted his shoulder with a palm, urging mana to activate his disciple's meridians. However, he was surprised to find that there was nothing wrong with his disciple's body, everything in the normal meridians, and not even a trace of mana was missing. I tried several methods one after another, but I was unable to remove the restrictions on him. As the ruler of Wen Tianliu, in front of so many true disciples, he could not even lift the ban on his own disciples. Xiao Xu could not help but become even more furious and shouted: "Take them back first. After today's game is over, I'll They unblock them." Not only was Xiao Xu angry, Xing Tian also had a grim face, most of these disciples were from his sect, and under such circumstances, his face was dull. None of them noticed that there was an expression of disdain in the eyes of the sea dragon, which seemed to be nothing among the crowd.

    After some of Wentianliu's disciples were removed, the other disciples of the good sect inevitably talked a lot, causing Wentianliu's disciples to bow their heads in despair. At this moment, Yi Fengxing came to the Liuhao competition stage surrounded by several junior brothers and sisters, she also heard him, and anger loomed between her eyebrows. Hailong heard a disciple beside him say: "Senior sister Yi, calm down, there will be a competition later."

    Yi Fengxing said coldly: "Hmph, I don't know who is so brave, even the person we asked Tianliu dared to make a move. What the game is going to be, it's just my defeat. It won't take a few minutes, I'll let him off the stage. I'm in a bad mood today, and I'm going to make that kid suffer more."

    Hailong sneered silently in his heart, is he suffering? It's just not sure who's going to get off the stage then.

    The bell rings, and the competition of eight out of four of the seven beginner contests begins. Hailong came onto the stage casually, as if he did not see Yi Fengxing on the opposite side, saluted the five competition elders, looked up at the sky, and stood there proudly. Yi Fengxing snorted and said without a smile: "Young Brother Daoyu, I did not expect that we would be able to fight a second time. Your luck is great! You can enter the semi-finals this way."

    Hailong glanced at him disdainfully and said, "Yes! My luck is very good. I can also play against Senior Brother Yi Fengxing, who is Wen Tianliu. Oh, Senior Brother Yi, I really want to see how many of you are in the same school. They are so nervous because they are afraid that you will lose! Actually, they don't have to worry. Losing always means losing, and you know your end."

    Yi Fengxing was furious and shouted: "You son, don't be a liar, I won't give you a good look today, I won't give you a good look, you still treat us as if there is no one in Tianliu. Look at the gun." With a flash of silver light, a silver moon gun flew out from his hand, directly coming to the sea dragon face door. There was a twinkle in Hailong's eyes, he had already decided that he would not give Yi Fengxing the chance to fight today, and he would not let him use any tricks. With a clear whistle, "Qianjun Chengyuyu." Ten thousand to Xiaguang floated out of Hailong's arms, and under the shadow of golden light enveloped Xiang Yi Fengxing.

    Yi Fengxing smiled contemptuously. In his opinion, the Dao method used by Hailong had only evolved from Wanjianjue that day, fully mobilizing mana, and controlling the Yinyue Spear to penetrate through a large part of Xia's bachelor shadow. Come onl. However, when his silver moon spear invaded the thousands of shadow sticks that were changed by the sea dragon, Yi Fengxing knew that he was wrong, and that was very wrong. Although the Silver Moon Spear's attack was powerful, once it touched the shadow light of the stick, the light was suddenly reduced, within the shadow of the stick, it was twisted into pieces. It was too late to feel depressed, Yi Fengxing clearly felt that an enormous pressure was coming from all directions in an instant, and he did not even have room to dodge. A red light flashed, and a sun-shaped magic weapon appeared in Yi Fengxing's hands. There was a huge crack in the sun, and a red light suddenly lit up. With the secret techniques flowing, the slash of the sunset, the entire competition stage instantly darkened, and streams of dark red air gushed out from the sword of the setting sun like monsters. .