Chapter 1178

Taiyimen had long been in collusion with the Shangqing gate, but Lu Changlao was indifferent: "ancient martial arts competition can use beast, demonization, and other skills to enhance their skills. All these were discussed by the six major schools. Taoist Chong Xu did not violate the rules."

Worried that Ye Feng would be hurt by the demonized Taoist priest Chongxu, Jiang Yixue argued: "Taoist priest Chongxu uses blood magic to enhance his skill, just like an athlete taking doping in the Olympic Games, he must be allowed to withdraw from the competition."

Lu Chang old evil smile: "little sister, you said that is the Olympic Games, we here are the ancient martial arts competition, Wind Horse cattle are not the same, we are allowed here."

There is no way to complain. Jiang Yixue and many disciples of the Yihua Palace are unhappy.

Sister Jiang Yuxin and LAN ling'er enlighten the construction: "don't worry, sister, even if the old Taoist uses the magic method to enhance his skill, elder brother Ye Feng can win him."

"Sister Xue, you don't have to worry. What scene has Ye Feng never seen? Let's wait for the good news of his victory. "

See sister and Lan Ling Er so optimistic, Jiang Yi snow also points more confidence, refuel for Ye Feng: "Ye Feng refuel."

"Lord, come on."

The blood color in the pupil of Chong Xu Taoist priest gradually faded. The wounds just stabbed by flying sword did not heal quickly, and there was blood seeping out constantly. His face showed a look of pain.

The blood demon skill does not work for a long time. It can only stimulate the body in a short time and overdraft the skill. After a long time, the stimulation will disappear, and the physical strength and skill will be seriously reduced.

He didn't need Ye Feng's hand at all. Chongxu Taoist priest suddenly had convulsions all over his body and fell to the ground with his eyes tightly closed and his face like gold paper.

This is the side effect of the blood demon skill. With serious blood loss and the support of blood demon skill, Taoist priest Chongxu finally collapsed.

Zhao Yizhi quickly came to the arena to check the pulse for Taoist priest Chongxu. Within a minute, he shook his head: "Taoist Chong Xu, his internal power is overdrawn so much that he suffers from the reverse of blood demon skill. His meridians have been destroyed and his whole body's skill has been lost. He has become a waste man."

Several disciples of the Shangqing sect carried the Taoist priest Chongxu down on stretchers. Du Zhong sneered: "this is what you have done for yourself. This kind of person is not worth pitying."

At the end of the final challenge, Ye Feng deserves to be the Supreme Master of guwu.

Du Zhong and Mr. Mo Da gathered around. Du Zhong said with a smile, "Congratulations, brother ye, on becoming the champion of this guwu competition and winning the title of the supreme ancient martial arts."

"The champion does what the champion does. There are people outside and heaven outside. Just like Mr. Mo Da said, the supreme should not be weighed."

"Brother ye, I don't dare to be called the supreme, but you are qualified to be the supreme of ancient martial arts."

"Mr. Mo Da is making fun of me again."

Mo Lingshan has been following her grandfather, looking at Ye Feng with strange eyes. Her expression is complicated, suspicious, curious, jealous and a little shy.

She expected her grandfather to beat Ye Feng in the ancient martial arts competition and teach her a lesson. Unexpectedly, her grandfather was defeated by Ye Feng. Her grandfather was the most powerful person in Mo Lingshan's mind, but now this position has been replaced by Ye Feng.

She clenched the crystal white small fist, not quite convinced to say: "you are very lucky, actually became the ancient martial arts competition's ancient martial arts supreme, but you don't be proud too early, when I become the wind and thunder magic fist, I will challenge you."

"Well, you'll wait for you to challenge me, but we'll have to bet on something. It's boring to fight alone?"

"What do you want to bet on? Money? Or pills? "

With a tease smile, Ye Feng held out her fingers and scraped her pink nose. Mo Lingshan wanted to get away from her, but she was caught off guard and was still scratched by him.

"Wrong, it's spanking. If you lose, you have to spank me. If I lose, I'll let you spank me."

Feeling the temperature of Ye Feng's fingers and remembering that he had been spanked by his big hand, Mo Lingshan was ashamed and angry: "why do you touch my nose, and you want to bully me again."

"Hey, I can't help touching you because you are beautiful."

Mo Lingshan was so angry that she stamped her feet and said: "I hate it. You bully me again. I want to tell my grandfather."

Mr. Mo Da came over with a smile: "who are you going to sue? Tell him, I'll let you teach him a lesson."

It was the enemy. How did you become brother ye?

Mo Lingshan peered at her grandfather with resentment and a red glow on her face. She ran shyly: "I don't tell you, it's no use telling you. You don't help me at all."

Du Zhong said with a smile, "Mr. Mo Da, your granddaughter is very beautiful and lovely. You are really lucky."

"Ha ha, she is not beautiful and lovely. Every day, she is very clever. If you don't give me any trouble, thank God."

The disciples of the Yihua palace were all smiling and elated.

His patriarch defeated the four major schools of ancient martial arts and the official masters and became the Supreme Master of ancient martial arts. That's a supreme honor. To be the supreme disciple of guwu, I feel very proud.

They surrounded Ye Feng: "the Lord is powerful."

"Congratulations to elder brother ye on becoming the Supreme Master of guwu.""Congratulations, Lord."

"The ancient martial arts competition is over, we have achieved very good results, we go back to Huashan Hotel, hold a celebration banquet, celebrate together."

"Back to the hotel."

Ye Feng returned to Huashan Hotel with her disciples.

Although the Taiyi people's conduct is not good, they are still responsible for the ancient martial arts competition. All the prizes that Ye Feng should get are sent to Ye Feng's room in the hotel.

There are seven small blue and white porcelain vases on the tea table with labels, two in one pill and five Tianling pills.

A half meter square jade box is placed next to the small porcelain vase. Before the jade box is touched by fingers, a cold air will freeze the bone marrow. If you open it directly, I'm afraid the fingers will be frostbitten immediately.

There is no need to open the jade box. Just because it is so cold, Ye Feng can guess that there must be polar ice silk in it.

It's hard to break the ice silk sword in the polar region. It's very nice if it can be used to weave a soft armor. Unfortunately, it's too cold to touch it directly. How can you weave it into soft armor.

On the tea table, there is a yellow scroll of sheepskin, which is unfolded gently. This should be the picture of taixuan array handed down by Shangqing gate for several generations and with a history of thousands of years.

The annotation words in the taixuan array are strange and strange, and I don't know them at all. However, the lines in those diagrams make Ye Feng feel like he was once.

Ye Feng suddenly remembered that these lines were like the marks on the stone wall in the collapsed cave.

he suddenly realized that the marks on the stone walls were not graffiti, but an array similar to the taixuan array.

It's just that there are too many lines in the taixuan array. It's like a complex array of dozens of small and medium-sized arrays in caves.