C412 Soul Needle
C412 Soul Needle
These two were both geniuses. After the selection, these two Qinglian Peak disciples had obtained the qualifications to enter the Secret Realm, it was truly a cause for celebration.
Dugu Xingfeng was at the peak of the third level of Arcana Human Stage, and could advance to the fourth level at any time.
Although Ouyang Xiaotian's cultivation was low, he had the ability to kill enemies above his level. He could see that Ouyang Xiaotian did not use his full strength in the fight against Pann Wenloong and Yang Weiguo.
Within the secret realm, it was obvious that both of them could display their skills.
If these two disciples could gain something when they leave the secret realm, and if their Qinglian Peak even exceeds their Huangshi Mountain, Yan Daode wouldn't be able to help but laugh.
"Disciples of the Outer Sect, thank you very much for taking so much time out of your busy schedule to watch the selection competition. When you return, train hard and you will have the chance to compete in the future! This is the end of the preliminaries for this trip to the secret plane. The ones who qualify are … "
At this moment, a voice suddenly said, "Elder Yan, please wait!"
Everyone looked towards the source of the voice and saw a huge bird descending from the sky. That huge bird's wings were more than three meters long. It was actually a large black crow.
Yan Daode was surprised. He noticed the red tumor on the head of the crow and said, "So you are a disciple of Elder Wei Bo. What can I do for you?"
Wei Bo was an inner sect elder with a level seven Phantom Sea Stage. He was a full eight realms higher than Yan Daode.
Therefore, Yan Daode didn't dare to get too angry when he was interrupted by a little guy like that.
The big red crow was actually just a Third Level Demon Beast. Its speed wasn't very fast, but its wings were especially big.
"Whoosh!" The big crow landed on the side of the platform, and a young man jumped down from it. This young man was 1.78 meters tall, had an elegant and refined appearance, and was clad in white, appearing like a jade tree in the wind. His gaze swept across the surrounding Qinglian Peak disciples, the corners of his mouth curled, and he seemed extremely arrogant.
This man was the reserve disciple of the inner sect. When he entered the inner sect, he was accepted as a disciple by the inner sect elder Wei Wei.
"Elder Yan, I am Ren Xinheng, the disciple of Elder Wei. I wish to obtain a quota for a trip to the Secret Realm. I hope that you two junior brothers can bear with it."
Ren Xinheng slightly cupped his hands towards Yan Daode, but his eyes did not even look at Dugu and Ouyang Xiaotian, who were standing beside Yan Daode.
The moment he said this, the surrounding disciples began whispering to each other. Some of the disciples who were furious even cursed.
"Who is Ren Xinheng?" If you don't participate in the selection, why not just think about obtaining a quota for a trip to the secret plane? "
"Is he crazy?"
"Ren Xinheng is just an inner court disciple. How could he be called Elder Wei's disciple?"
"From the looks of it, he doesn't even seem to take Qinglian Peak disciples seriously."
Ren Xinheng vaguely heard the discussions of the crowd. His face alternated between white and red, and he felt annoyed. As he happened to see Ouyang Xiaotian, he sneered and said, "You have the nerve to enter the secret realm as a trash? Once you enter the secret realm, don't throw all of your Profound Heaven Sect's face away. "
Ouyang Xiaotian hadn't even opened his mouth when Ren Xinheng continued: "I heard that you only have Fifth Grade Talent. The high grade medicine and spirit medicine in the secret realm are already in your hands. Even if I give them to you to eat, it would be useless."
When these words came out, all the Qinglian Peak disciples present were uncontrollably furious.
Ouyang Xiaotian had relied on his own strength to obtain the qualifications to enter the secret realm. Ouyang Xiaotian was their idol, scolding Ouyang Xiaotian was equivalent to scolding these disciples.
Think about it, if Ouyang Xiaotian was trash, then wouldn't disciples who were inferior to Ouyang Xiaotian be considered trash as well?
If Ouyang Xiaotian was a trash, then what about Pann Wenloong and Yang Weiguo who were defeated by him? And what were the nearly twenty thousand Outer Sect disciples?
Ouyang Xiaotian sneered, "Ren Xinheng, don't slander us."
Ren Xinheng paused for a moment, and then said to Ouyang Xiaotian, "If I were you, I would return to my hometown, marry a country bumpkin, and spend the rest of my life there."
If it was an ordinary disciple receiving such an insult, they would certainly be furious and would not be able to endure this humiliation. However, before Ouyang Xiaotian entered the sect, he experienced many hardships, so he was very strong. Although he was furious, he managed to hold it in.
Ouyang Xiaotian had been cultivating in Baiyun Peak for a while, so he understood the strength of the inner court elder. If he killed Ren Xinheng in a fit of rage, Wei Bo would definitely not let him off. He still had important things to do, so he definitely couldn't do such a foolish thing.
When Ouyang Xiaotian heard Ren Xinheng mention mediocre and vulgar powder, Feng Ruoyun's beautiful figure suddenly appeared in his heart.
Just at this time, Ren Xinheng used his spiritual energy sound transmission and told him: "Brat, you think you're qualified to be with Princess Feng Ruoyun? You're not going to take a piss for yourself, are you? "Quickly release your hand. I can spare your life. Otherwise, hehe, I'll annihilate you."
This spiritual energy sound transmission was extremely strange. By using some sort of secret technique, it seemed to have the effect of a soul attack.
If it was a martial artist that didn't understand soul force, then this strike might have damaged their soul.
Unfortunately, Ouyang Xiaotian's soul was extremely strong. This kind of attack was like hitting a stone with an egg, it couldn't hurt him at all.
"So Ren Xinheng wanted to kill me because he coveted Feng Ruoyun. This time, it was a soul attack. He didn't know what to do next. "It seems like I really have to find a chance to kill him. Otherwise, there will be more trouble in the future."
Ouyang Xiaotian calmly looked at Yan Daode. In this situation, it was better to let Yan Daode make the decision.
Seeing that, Ren Xinheng was shocked: "This Piercing Soul Needle is triggered by the treasure bestowed to me by my father. Even the inner sect elders of Phantom Sea Stage, as long as they don't cultivate the soul defense technique, their souls will still be damaged. How is this trash fine? Did he have some special treasure? "Well, if that's the case, it's best to get it."
A treasure to protect the soul, even the royal family of some small empires might not have it.
Suddenly, Dugu Feng took a step forward and said with a smile, "Actually, I also feel that if I were to head to the Secret Realm with senior brother Ren, it would be the most appropriate decision. Although Junior Brother Ouyang was a young genius, his cultivation was still a bit low. If I was assassinated in a secret realm, that would be a pity. "
Actually, Dugu Feng did not feel sorry for Ouyang Xiaotian. Rather, he was afraid that Ouyang Xiaotian would die at the hands of Ren Xinheng. The fortuitous encounter that would help Ouyang Xiaotian improve by leaps and bounds was going to fall into Ren Xinheng's hands. If Ouyang Xiaotian died at the hands of Ren Xinheng, it would be a wasted effort.
In Dugu Xingfeng's heart, Ouyang Xiaotian had already turned into a treasure trove in human form, waiting for him to retrieve the treasure.
Ouyang Xiaotian must die, but he must die in his hands.