Seeing Gu Yan fall on the east side of the ring, the Beggar Clan camp was very surprised, and so were the onlookers on the sidelines, whispering to each other. Since Gu Yan had retired for many years, everyone was very unfamiliar with him, and they all speculated about Gu Yan's identity.

identity and motivations for coming to power.

Originally I was still glad that Gu Yan could return in time before the competition ended, but when I saw Gu Yan's current situation clearly, I instantly frowned, and my joy turned to worry. According to the blood stains on Gu Yan's clothes, I could tell that Gu Yan was doing this.

There were at least three wounds on his body at that time, two of which were located on the chest and lower abdomen, and one on the left arm. Judging from the rips in the damaged clothes, the two wounds on the chest and lower abdomen should be sword wounds or knife wounds, and his left

The wound on the arm should have been caused by a sharp weapon such as an arrow or a crossbow.

The first person to come to his senses was the invigilator, who asked about his name and origin as usual.

Although Gu Yan looked pale, he did not show any signs of fatigue. Hearing the invigilator's question, he calmly said, "This is Gu Yan. He comes from Qingyun Mountain on Jiannan Road. He was treated and rescued by Taoist Priest Sanshengzi of Chenglonghu Mountain, and he was able to understand his mind and his nature."

, I have restored my cultivation, and with my gratitude in my heart, I am willing to fight for Longhu Mountain."

After Gu Yan finished speaking, there was an instant uproar outside the venue. Most of the older people had heard of Gu Yan's name and knew that he had pure cultivation and unparalleled martial arts. They also knew that he had been crazy for many years and that his cultivation was completely useless.

Thinking that he could reopen his spiritual aperture and restore his cultivation level.

At this time, Changsun Bairong had transformed into the body of a white tiger and was not allowed to speak. The invigilator also knew that the competition had reached the final moment and did not dare to hesitate. When Gu Yan reported his name and origin, he immediately rang the gong.

As soon as the gong sounded, the white tiger transformed by Changsun Bai Rong sat on the ground and stretched its neck, roared and showed off its power, then rushed out and pounced on Gu Yan.

Gu Yan stood on the spot, raised his hand sideways, and a stream of deep purple spiritual energy rushed out from his right palm.

In the eyes of everyone, Gu Yan's move was to activate the spiritual energy to attack and block it, but when the spiritual energy reached it, the white tiger's forward momentum was not blocked. Not only was it not blocked, but it accelerated towards Gu Yan.

Those who watch the excitement are those who watch the door. The old woman in black at Xuanwu Villa undoubtedly belongs to the latter group. She keenly discovered that the white tiger transformed by Changsun Bairong did not break through the aura sent by Gu Yan, but was extended by Gu Yan.

The deep purple spiritual energy dragged back, and he was anxious in his heart, shouting a warning, "Get back!"

The eldest grandson Bai Rong heard the warning from the old woman in black, but it was too late. She had lost the opportunity at this time, and the white tiger she transformed was tightly bound by the spiritual energy emitted by Gu Yan, and she could no longer control herself.

The old woman in black knew that something was wrong. She stood up in desperation and shouted loudly again, "Qingyun Mountain's Zhoutian Divine Skill can destroy a person's foundation and take away his spiritual energy..."

Before the old woman in black finished speaking, she was shouted

Interrupted, "Old woman, don't break the court's martial arts rules by yelling."

After being scolded, the old woman in black turned her head angrily and looked at her fiercely. Since she dared to shout, she was not afraid of her looking at her. She did not tilt her head to dodge, but opened her eyes wide and gave him a provocative look in return.

At this time, the white tiger transformed by Changsun Bairong had been dragged seven feet in front of him by Gu Yan's extended spiritual energy. Although he couldn't help it, the white tiger still fought hard and no longer resisted retreating, but suddenly accelerated, trying to use Gu Yan's drag

The momentum rushed past him.

Gu Yan is a Taixuan cultivator who has reached the pinnacle of the Zhoutian Divine Skill. If he wants to absorb other people's spiritual energy, he does not need to hold his palms against each other, or even have physical contact with the other person. The extended spiritual energy can rob other people's spiritual energy. Although the white tiger is hurtling from his side. He rushed past, but did not break away from his control. A dark purple spiritual energy was like a thick rope, tightly dragging the white tiger, allowing it to stand on its feet and use its strength, roaring and roaring, but it could not break free.

In the blink of an eye, the extended deep purple aura turned into purple aura. This was no longer Gu Yan's Taixuan aura, but Changsun Bairong's Dongyuan aura. This showed that Gu Yan was rapidly extracting Changsun Bairong's aura.

Seeing Changsun Bairong being controlled by others, everyone in the Beggar Clan was very anxious, but the most anxious one was Changsun Bairong herself. She could clearly feel that the spiritual energy in her body was passing away quickly. In panic, she exerted force on all four legs and used sharp and huge tiger claws. The hard masonry in the square was lifted up piece by piece.

At this moment, Yang Kai returned to his side. Seeing him returning, he hurriedly turned to look at him, "I didn't know that your master was injured."

Yang Kai nodded numbly, "I have told Master everything that needs to be said."

He wanted to say that the reason why he didn't agree with Yang Kai's summoning Gu Yan back before was because he was worried that the temporary summons would disrupt Gu Yan's plan, but he swallowed the words again. At this time, it was not only meaningless, but also The suspicion of shirking responsibility.

"The master's situation is not optimistic," he frowned, "He should have fought with more than one person before, and he was seriously injured. In order to rush back to Chang'an as soon as possible, he activated his spiritual energy to use his body skills, which would accelerate the loss of blood. Judging from the blood stains on Master Ling's clothes and his face, the amount of blood he has lost has exceeded the limit that ordinary people can bear, and he is relying entirely on spiritual energy to support him at this time."

"Master has avenged his great revenge, there is no regret anymore." Yang Kai said calmly, with a blank expression.

Hearing Yang Kai's words, he knew that Gu Yan had told Yang Kai about his situation, and Yang Kai was already mentally prepared. In fact, he could detect that Yang Kai was not mentally prepared, and was just trying to stay calm, gritting his teeth. Hold on.

"Brother Yang, I..." I felt guilty and hesitated to speak.

Yang Kai shook his head and said, "Don't be sad. Master is upright and clear about grudges. There is revenge for hatred and kindness for kindness. Master is also very happy to have such an opportunity to repay your kindness."

Hearing Yang Kai's words, he felt mixed emotions in his heart, and said in a deep voice, "I still have a Heaven-Returning Pill here. I will ask the master to step down later, and I will immediately try to prolong his life and heal his injuries."

Yang Kai didn't answer.

Shifting his gaze back to the arena, the fighting on the west side of the arena is still continuing. The statue of Thousand-Hand Guanyin and the Tai Chi Eight Diagrams are still displaying their magic and attacking in the air. There are frequent strange noises and strange images, which are like this kind of psychic. The fight was the most exhausting, and Jiumo Qianshi and Zhang Shan were already sweating profusely in just this moment.

At this time, the white tiger transformed by Sun Bairong on the east side of the arena was at the end of its powerful crossbow. Although it was still roaring and struggling, it was gradually showing signs of decadence and its shape was gradually shrinking. At this time, the white tiger was less than half of its previous size.

Seeing that his opponent was gone, Gu Yan did not kill him all, but waved his right hand back to move him out of the ring.

Upon seeing this, the old woman from Xuanwu Villa immediately took off her cloak, rushed into the arena with spiritual energy, and wrapped herself in the white tiger in the air. The white tiger shook its body and transformed into a human being, grabbing the cloak to hide its shame and staggering to the ground.

Changsun Bairong had been removed from the ring, the winner had been decided, and the invigilator immediately sounded the gong to announce the winner.

Gu Yan closed his eyes tightly, took a deep breath, then opened his eyes slowly, and spoke seriously, "Priest Sansheng is kind and generous, and gave Qingyun Mountain a place to live and settle down. I am deeply grateful, and I am willing to fight for Longhu Mountain again."

Everyone outside the venue didn't know why Gu Yan said this, but they knew that he had previously given Yang Kai's master and apprentice a house as a separate courtyard in Qingyun Mountain. This was what Gu Yan was referring to.

At this moment, he felt mixed emotions and was extremely moved. He was moved not only by Gu Yan's noble character of repaying his kindness with a drop of water, but also by Gu Yan's care and love for Yang Kai. He had previously been kind to their master and apprentice.

Man, Gu Yan didn't want Yang Kai to be burdened with these favors all the time. He wanted to return the favor while he was still alive and leave his disciples with freedom.

At this time, Changsun Bairong had already stumbled to the sidelines. The old woman in black hurriedly stepped forward to help her. At the same time, she turned to Long Haotian and shouted sharply,

"He's injured, so you go in and fight for a while, and leave the last game to me."

"Okay, I'll fight him!" Long Haotian stood up from his seat and jumped into the arena.

At this time, both the east and west arenas are at a critical juncture. The Taoist camp in the west arena has lost two games in a row. If Zhang Shan loses, he will lose the champion. While in the east arena, although his side has won consecutively, his camp has no one left at this time.

There are backup candidates, and as long as Gu Yan loses, he will lose the title of champion.

To put it bluntly, if Zhang Shan and Gu Yan can hold on to the arena when the incense burns out, their side will be able to occupy the position of the two chief champions. If they lose, the Taoist camp will have nothing.

Although the Beggar Clan is a mob, Long Haotian is not a brainless person. He heard the old woman in black's previous words and knew that Gu Yan's Zhoutian Divine Skill can absorb people's spiritual energy. Therefore, after ringing the gong and starting the battle, he immediately activated his body skills and got closer.

Guyan fights closely.

Long Haotian is an abandoned disciple of Shaolin. The martial arts he uses are mainly Shaolin martial arts. He follows a fierce path, making wind with his fists and kicks, opening and closing. In order to avoid Gu Yan's Zhoutian Magic Kung Fu, he always fights closely with Gu Yan.

Opportunities to extend spiritual energy with Gu Yan, and when making moves, he tried his best to avoid contact with Gu Yan's fists and kicks.

Gu Yan was injured, so close combat was extremely disadvantageous for him. After a few rounds, Long Haotian saw the opportunity, roared for help, and punched out with both fists, hitting Gu Yan's chest.

Gu Yan sensed this and hurriedly used his palms to block. Unexpectedly, Long Haotian did not withdraw his move to dodge this time, and struck directly at Gu Yan's palms with his fists.

When the fists and palms met, Gu Yan failed to successfully absorb Long Haotian's spiritual energy. It turned out that Long Haotian's heavy punches relied solely on strength and did not use spiritual energy to assist.

Just when Gu Yan was hesitating, Long Haotian's Dongyuan Purple Qi surged in. When Gu Yan reacted, the spiritual energy in his body instinctively leaked out to counterattack, and the fists and palms connected, making a dull sound of Qi explosion.

However, unlike other people's auras, when Long Haotian's aura was knocked back, he could only use his retreating arms to remove the force of the shock, and still stood on the same spot without moving. When the sound of the gas explosion came out,

Long Haotian gathered his spiritual energy and used his palm again.

Long Haotian's style of play was very clever, and no one else would have had time to gather energy to counterattack, but he underestimated the Zhoutian Divine Skill, which could not only absorb other people's spiritual energy, but also expel the absorbed spiritual energy quickly.

When Long Haotian noticed that Gu Yan's full spiritual energy was coming, it was too late to change his moves. Zi Qi Dongyuan and Shen Zi Taixuan attacked each other. Gu Yan showed pain and took seven steps back, while Long Haotian
Chapter completed!