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The sound of metal colliding is jaw-dropping.

In the meritorious deeds hall, Wang Yi raised one hand high above his hand was a dragon and tiger embroidered knife that shone coldly.

Three feet away, Zhang Hanpo gritted his teeth, still exerting force.

Those who were posing to applaud suddenly froze with excitement.

He stared blankly at the scene in front of him, completely in disbelief.

Wang Yi was able to block the attack of the embroidered knife.

And, only by the flesh.

impossible!

However, Chang Zizai, who had a higher level of cultivation, discovered that it was not Wang Yi's hand that blocked the embroidered knife.

It's a metal button.

Most importantly, the button is not on the palm, but on the wrist.

What kind of power is it that actually allows buttons to appear on any part of the body at will.

According to his intuition, this can never be magic.

After all, this is not a stage, but a battlefield for life and death.

The next moment, Wang Yi suddenly pushed upwards, and the Dragon and Tiger Embroidery Knife was pushed away.

Zhang Hanpo staggered and retreated.

He bumped into Mo Shushan who had just stood up.

The two rolled into the tribute pile together.

Everyone's jaws dropped in shock, their expressions froze, and they looked at Wang Yi dumbfounded.

Behind Wang Yi, Wu Jin'er quietly opened her eyes, and that stalwart figure was still there.

She was overjoyed.

"Since they are all involved, if you don't do it, will they lose face?" Wang Yi suddenly smiled at Chang Zizai.

Yes, he smiled.

With a provocative smile.

Everyone froze again.

Is Wang Yi crazy, dare to challenge the Great Elder?

The reason why the Great Elders are Great Elders is because they have all practiced innate Taoism.

Although not innate, but the strength can match the innate.

Fighting him is undoubtedly hitting a stone with an egg.

Not self-sufficient.

"Hehe, your strength is good. Are you interested in joining our Xiantian Pavilion? I can give you the seat of the nineteenth elder."

Chang Zizai smiled lightly, and instead of answering Wang Yi, threw out what he thought was an olive branch.

Of the more than a dozen elders in the Xiantian Pavilion, only the first seven elders have real power, but they are all subject to the control of the Great Elder.

So no matter what elder Chang Zizai gave to the other party, they were all under him.

Zhong Chang, who was standing aside, suddenly changed his face.

He shouted: "Uncle, how can you recruit him as an elder? If he becomes an elder, will there be a way for me to survive in the future?"

However, Chang Zizai's eyes were fixed, staring at Wang Yi, ignoring his nephew.

But Wang Yi shook his head, his eyes full of hostility.

He had no intention of cooperating with Chang Zizai at all.

"Haha, I knew he would be ungrateful." Zhong Chang laughed so hard that his wounds burst open.

"You really don't want to?"

Seeing this, Chang Zizai also had a slightly cold complexion, revealing a sullen expression.

Shameless to face, ignorant of flattery.

This is Chang Zizai's view of Wang Yi.

"That being the case, I shall accept your challenge."

Chang Zizai didn't make any moves, and he had already appeared in front of Wang Yi.

The two confronted each other face to face, and their aura was evenly matched.

"But it can't be used here. Let's go to the stage of life and death outside. It's more spacious there." Chang Zizai said maliciously.

The others were stunned immediately.

The Great Elder wants Wang Yi's life.

It has been a rule since ancient times to divide life and death on the stage of life and death.

At this time, a young man stood up and persuaded: "You don't have to agree, and apologize to the Great Elder. I believe that the Great Elder is magnanimous and will forgive you."

"Senior brother Zhaohua is here too. It seems that this kid has a very close relationship with Uncle Bibo."

They were all shocked.

"Life and death must be divided into life and death. With your talent and strength, within ten years, you will become a congenital. Why ruin your bright future for a moment of shortness of breath?"

Zhaohua continued to persuade.

This is all explained by Fairy Bibo.

Although I don't know what is unique about Wang Yi.

"Thank you, brother, but I still want to see how far I am from the famous Great Elder of the Xiantian Pavilion."

"The stage of life and death is the stage of life and death. Anyway, I am not afraid of death."

After Wang Yi finished speaking, his eyes immediately turned to Chang Zizai.

As if to say: I am not afraid of death, how about you?
The terrifyingly calm eyes made Chang Zizai's heart skip a beat.

Chang Zizai looked at Wang Yi solemnly.

"Okay, then we'll see you on the stage of life and death."

After finishing speaking, he walked out the door with a majestic momentum.

The others followed, talking to everyone that the Great Elder was about to appear on the platform of life and death.

Wu Jin'er held Wang Yi's arm tightly, looking up at him with tears in her eyes, very pitiful.

"Don't worry, I have that strength." Wang Yi smiled slightly, reaching out his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of Wu Jin'er's eyes.

"But I'm still worried, that person looks so fierce." Wu Jin'er said weakly.

"That's right, I'm more fierce than him."

Wang Yi took Wu Jin'er's little hand and left the meritorious service hall together.

There was a lot of voices outside, and the dense crowd actually took the initiative to make way for Wang Yi.

At this time, a burst of fragrance drifted by, and Fairy Bibo landed in front of Wang Yi.

"Jin'er, come with me."

"I don't want it, I want to follow Little Brother B."

Fairy Bibo saw that she couldn't say anything about Wu Jin'er, so she looked at Wang Yi in a blink of an eye: "Are you sure?"

She didn't know why she would ask this sentence.

Logically speaking, she would not have such strong confidence in someone she had never met.

If it was an ordinary person, she would definitely slap her across the face, then let Wang Yi release Wu Jin'er, and forcibly kicked Wang Yi away.

Wang Yi nodded, turned to Wu Jin'er and said, "Stay with your master. When I win, I'll go find you."

"I don't want it." Wu Jin'er played a little temper.

"Hey, I'll be fine." Wang Yi pinched Wu Jin'er's nose and comforted her.

"Can you hurry up, surrender quickly if you want to admit defeat, go roll in the fire pit over there, and it's over."

"I don't think the Great Elder will let him go so easily. This is not provoking the Great Elder. This is clearly a slap in the face of our Xiantian Pavilion, and it is a mockery that there is no one in our Xiantian Pavilion."

All of a sudden, there were complaints everywhere.