Villain: Be a teacher to the son of luck

Compared with the many monks outside the proving ground, the two inside the proving ground, completely surrounded by flames, were in a different situation.

The blazing fire element fighting energy completely enveloped the two of them, preventing them from being burned by the sea of ​​fighting energy.

Two long guns collide with each other in a sea of ​​fire
Han Ruqing and Yan Chu have entered the stage of competing in mana and fighting spirit.

At this moment, whoever lacks strength first will be doomed!

At this moment, the fire wave soaring into the sky completely calmed down.

In addition, all the weapon decorations around the proving ground disappeared under the attack of the indiscriminate vindictive fire wave.
Only bursts of ashes and smoke remained after the weapons were burned, obscuring the vision of many monks.

"Brother Wen, who do you think will win?"
On the VIP seat, Wanyan Lingxu, who hadn't seen the competition in the first half, calmly asked Wen Mingting beside him.

Wen Mingting slightly fanned the white jade folding fan in his hand, with a smile on his face, "Junior Brother Han."
"Junior Brother Han?"
Wanyan Lingxu repeated Wen Mingting's answer, but she didn't refute, nor did she ask why
Because she thought so too.Even though she only watched half of it.
Although Han Ruqing's strength has not been discussed among these seniors for many years, Wanyan Lingxu still has a lot of investigations about Han Ruqing, the Han family's son of the Hedong clan in the Ming Dynasty.

More than a hundred years ago, he was able to easily kill the thousand-year-old river monster that had been harassing Hedong for many years. Now, he is probably even stronger.

I'm afraid, in today's world, the only person who really has the ability to completely suppress Han Ruqing is their master, Xie Fuyi.

Wanyan Lingxu thought, Hedong is too close to Northern Xinjiang.
If Ye Hanchen's plan is really successful, then she must also consider the future of Beijiang.

When Xie Fuyi died, there was a vacuum period of supreme power.
One of the obstacles for the northern Xinjiang cavalry to go south to the Central Plains is the land of Hedong!
Perhaps, consider breaking into it from within?Need to find a way to train an advanced mole?Or, send a person to sneak into the interior of Hedong?
On the proving ground.

Under the exertion of Supreme Immortal Venerable, the sea of ​​flames completely subsided.

And Yao Xianzong's trial field is also devastated and scorched black.
The smoke and dust that obscured the vision finally gradually dissipated under the gentle breeze on Misty Peak
All the monks were staring at the two vague figures with guns in the center of the test field.

Suddenly, one of the figures suddenly knelt down on one knee, as if he had received a great injury, and could no longer use mana to maintain his balance.

The battle between them seems to have been decided.
The smoke and dust dissipated completely, and there was a burst of exclamation from the monks of Yaoxianzong——

The figure who knelt on one knee at the very beginning was none other than Han Ruqing, the Master of the Yaoxian Zonglance!

Han Ruqing's high strands of hair looked a little messy at this time, and his handsome cheeks were covered with black marks from the flames of fighting spirit.

The whole person's lips were white, and his body was constantly trembling due to excessive force. It seemed that he was trying to stand up with all his strength, but after several attempts in vain, he couldn't do it anymore.

On the other hand, Yan Chu, with a solemn expression, stood still like a bottle of war god.
At the most important VIP seat, Chi Yanxian, who had just sat down, stood up happily again, his joy was beyond words, "Win!"
As Yan Wulu said, he looked at Xie Fuyi's direction at the same time.

The latter's face is still cold and ruthless, but Yan Wulu always feels that the other party is trying to cover up
"Xianzun Ji Hua, from now on, the title of 'No. [-] Spear Cultivator in the Three Realms' will belong to our Tongtianmen!"
Yan Wulu spoke with a stern voice, as if he had abandoned even the poise that his own Supreme Immortal Venerable should have.

This is true.

But it is not difficult to understand Yan Wulu's thoughts at this time, even though Yan Wulu is now honored as "Chiyan Xianzun" and "the second combat power recognized by the fairy world", but...
It is precisely because of this so-called second combat power that it means that Yan Wulu has always been overwhelmed by Xie Fuyi.

And that's exactly what happened.

From that time when many powerhouses in the fairy world met, Yan Wulu and Xie Fuyi followed their masters respectively. They met for the first time at that meeting, and the result was...
Since then, Yan Wulu has been teaching "other people's disciples" for thousands of years!
Not only that, but also connected to Tianmen, and after that "meeting of the strong", it has been compared by Yao Xianzong.

This is the pain of Yan Wulu's life.

It is also a great shame that Tongtianmen must have Yixue!

And at this moment, Yan Wulu's direct line disciple and the chief disciple of Tongtianmen finally defeated Yao Xianzong Xie Fuyi's direct line disciple!

And, from then on, the reputation of "the first spear cultivator in the Three Realms" and "the first spear cultivator in the Three Realms" will belong to Tongtianmen!

"Ha ha ha ha ha."
Thinking of this point in his heart, Yan Wulu laughed out loud regardless of his image as a fairy.

but just.
A sudden deserted voice, like a basin of icy winter water, poured fiercely on Yan Wulu's head.

"Immortal Chiyan, it's too early to say the outcome now."
Xie Fuyi's cold eyes were still unmoved, and he turned a blind eye to Yan Wulu's complacent gestures. He slightly stretched out his finger, "Look, the competition on the proving ground is far from over."
With Xie Fuyi's indifferent pointing finger, Yan Wulu's face changed slightly, and he turned to look.
On the proving ground.

Han Ruqing's long spear has been replaced. It has become a more gorgeous and fierce spear!
In the fierce attack in the sea of ​​fire, Han Ruqing's long spear was unarmed, and was broken by Yan Chu's heavy spear weapon.

And at the very moment, Han Ruqing took advantage of the situation and summoned his natal magic weapon——【Sacred Spear】!
It was a magic weapon rated as a divine weapon, a supreme weapon created by nature to kill the strong!

And it was also at that time that Yan Chu, who had a feeling in his heart, realized that Han Ruqing had never used his natal magic weapon!

Han Ruqing on the trial ground sat down straight after the first few attempts were unsuccessful.

The [Sacred Spear] with evil spirit in his hand was held by him with one hand and stuck vertically on the ground, his eyes staring quietly ahead
The monks who didn't know the truth all thought that Han Ruqing had given up on the competition and simply surrendered.

Some outer disciples of Yao Xianzong even shouted loudly, demanding that Han Ruqing, Venerable Spear, continue to fight and never admit defeat!
but
The changes on the proving grounds continued.

All the noise from the audience came to an abrupt end in Han Ruqing's words——

"Yan Chu, you have already lost, there is no need to hold on anymore"