Chapter 2972 ​​Stealing a Master

Although it was a competition this time, most of the people on the stage were elders from various sects or unknown hermits. They were all old immortals with a short life span. Fang Yang didn't know any of them anyway. .

I am afraid that no one except Yun Xiao can identify them, so even if Fang Yang wants to investigate, there is no way to verify it.

Yun Xiao's death was too sudden, and there was no time to hand over the situation. That's why Huang Aohan, the supervisor, had such a difficult time.

Fortunately, Huang Aohan had already established his prestige and gradually gained a firm foothold with Fang Yang's help. Therefore, in this competition for places, it would be best for him to come forward.

As for Fang Yang, he was sitting on the stand with the two sons of gods from the upper world. The one in the middle was Elder Yinshuang. He also held a jade plate in his hand, which was the Qinglong Jade Plate.

Seeing the green dragon jade plate and jade pendant appearing at the same time, all the disciples of the Hidden World Sect had a trace of inexplicable enthusiasm in their eyes. For him, these two things were only rumors.

But now it appeared in front of them, and even Elder Yinshuang, who was holding the jade plate, was looked at carefully by many people.

Elder Yinshuang has been in seclusion. Apart from Fang Yang and the two sons of gods, he has never seen anyone else. This time, he made an exception to make an exception for the hidden sect to contribute better.

It is undoubtedly very difficult for ordinary people from the hidden sect to see Elder Yinshuang. Even Huang Aohan may not be able to see him.

"Is that a strong man in the Spirit Gathering Realm? His cultivation is really unfathomable. You can feel an extremely strong pressure just sitting there."

"What kind of pressure? It's called momentum. Just this momentum can make people breathless."

"And the spiritual power around the other party is even more astonishing. You can't sense the end at all. It's really terrifying."

"I heard that the other party also has a ninth-grade magical power. We have never even heard of this magical power, but the other party already has a ninth-grade magical power."

Similar words can be heard among the disciples of the entire Hidden World Sect.

Fang Yang couldn't help but curl his lips. Once upon a time, he was just like them. Even when he first heard about the name of the Hidden Sect, he looked almost like this.

But now, Fang Yang seems very calm and can remain calm in the face of so many eyes.

After meeting the Master of the Evil Spirit Hall, Fang Yang understood what true power meant.

Despite Elder Yinshuang's impressive aura, he was as scared as a quail in front of the Master of the Evil Spirit Hall.

However, the other party was a person who had lived for an unknown amount of time, and he was very good at showing off his skills. After hearing everyone's discussion, Elder Yinshuang suddenly burst out with an astonishing aura and suppressed everyone's words. ￥iQi Literature

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"Silence, the rules of the competition are very simple, that is, survival of the fittest, the winner stays, the loser is eliminated."

Although the rules are simple, they prove more and more dangerous. This shows that this competition is not about life or death, but only about victory or defeat.

And as long as you fail once, you will be eliminated, which means that no matter which competition, you basically need to go all out, and you will not be given much time to recover.

Therefore, what is being tested this time is not only the strength of a person, but also the foundation of a sect.

If the sect's foundation is strong enough and has countless treasures of heaven and earth to use for recovery, the chance of surviving until the end will naturally be much greater.

This was also done deliberately by Elder Yinshuang and the others, just to see which sect had enough foundation to support them in starting the passage to the upper world.

The competition soon began. The disciples of the hidden sect were watching with great interest, but the Son of God and the elders in the stands looked completely uninterested.

After getting used to the battles in the spirit-leading realm, it was indeed a bit boring to watch the battles between these heaven-level elders in the Hidden World Sect.

Even Huang Aohan was no exception. He used to think that the opponent's strength was superb, but after he broke through to the spirit-guiding realm, he found that the opponent was nothing more than that.

But he is the referee of this competition, and he is practicing a sensory-type magical power, so he can't even think about it.

However, Fang Yang's attention has been focused on the competition, trying to find the figure of the ghost spirit, but unfortunately he was immediately disappointed. There was no evil spirit in the entire competition, and everything inside was extremely pure. Spiritual power.

Although the cultivation of these supreme elders is only at the heaven level, their strength is not bad. They are indeed much stronger than the sect leaders of various sects. At least they have the power to fight against the heaven level evil demons in the Evil Spirit Hall. .

After all, their cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the mortal world. If they are unable to continue to break through, they will naturally try their best to improve themselves and thereby increase their strength.

At the same time, I also hope to use more means to break the shackles of the mortal world.

It's a pity that their talents are limited, and the shackles of the mortal world are too strict. Over the years, only Fang Yang has broken the shackles.

And this was only achieved by luck with the help of external forces and a combination of circumstances.

Without the help of the divine fire from the upper world and the relationship that is combined with the evil spirit, it would be very difficult for Fang Yang to break the shackles by himself.

Others watched the competition more as a spectacle, but those who could really understand it were not interested in the competition at all. Only Fang Yang was neither watching the excitement nor completely uninterested.

It has to be said that the many techniques of the Hidden World Sect are quite inspiring to him. After all, his training time is too short and he has seen too few techniques. Now if he wants to master a technique with confidence, he needs a lot of experience. Practice techniques for reference.

Now this opportunity couldn't be better. Fang Yang's cultivation level is not bad, and with the magical power of Golden Eye, all the hidden sect disciples' luck routes cannot be hidden from his eyes.

In just a few moments, Fang Yang memorized many useful skills for him. Although these skills may not be of high grade, for Fang Yang, they are like providing help in the snow.

During the period when he was stealing the master, the puppets controlled by the Ghost Spirit and the Master of the Evil Spirit Hall were promoted one after another. Although they already had the jade pendant, they did not dare to take it as their own. They could only follow the local customs and follow the hidden rules. Follow the rules of Shi Zongmen.

Otherwise, the disciples of the hidden sect alone would be able to catch them out without Fang Yang taking action.

Although the puppets they control are not the strongest, under their control, they advance very easily without exposing their own existence.

Even Elder Yinshuang didn't notice anything unusual. It had to be said that they hid it perfectly.

In this case, it is really impossible for Fang Yang to find them.

Now Fang Yang had no choice but to give up and start stealing from An An. Since they were not in a hurry anyway, he was just a mortal, so what was there to be anxious about.

——Content from Migu Reading