After the big devil turned into a cat

When Yan You's words fell to the ground, everyone's eyes turned to her.

Yan You looked calm, with a faint smile on his lips, holding a black cat in his arms, and he stretched out his palm to rub the cat's chin.

The little black cat half-raised its eyelids arrogantly, and glanced at Fang Leping. His eyes were as cold as snow in midwinter, as if he was looking at a dead person.

He jumped out of Yan You's arms, and found a shady place to nest beside Lin Lin.The tail curled up in front of the paws, and the head tilted, sleeping comfortably half asleep.

Yan You lowered his head, lovingly sending the cat's half of its tail exposed in the sun to the shadows.

The little black cat gave a low "meow" and rubbed its body left and right, urging Yan You to quickly resolve the matter in front of it, you must know that the ground is not at all as comfortable as Yan You's arms.

Everyone looked confused, as if they were not in a fierce selection contest at this time, but watching a spiritual pet amused.

But how did this little black cat manage to be fierce and cute?

Everyone smashed it with their mouths aftertaste.

Fang Leping on the round platform looked gloomy, such ignorance made him look like a vicious poisonous snake, exuding a terrifying aura all over his body.

"Junior brother, you still keep this broken spirit pet."

Fang Leping stared straight at Yan You, his inverted triangle eyes seemed to gather a raging fire, he sarcastically said.

To him, spiritual pets are just gadgets to pass the time. After a long time, the novelty will pass, so there is no need to keep them.

The rhino tapir that Fang Leping raised earlier was abandoned by him because of this.

In his eyes, Yan You is only poor and ignorant, that's why he can't let go of this ugly cat like black charcoal.

The sarcasm in his eyes was even worse, Fang Leping laughed wildly and said: "How about, after the competition is over, the senior brother will sponsor you to order some spirit stones and give you another spirit pet, hahaha."

Yan You naturally ignored Fang Leping's sarcasm, but the little black cat felt extremely noisy, as if annoying dogs were constantly barking in his ears.

He squeezed his paws, didn't even bother to look at Fang Leping, but quietly waved a devilish energy.

The magic energy shot into Fang Leping's mouth covertly. For a moment, the laughter seemed to be stuck with a static spell, and the voice suddenly became hoarse.

Fang Leping only felt that there was a fishbone stuck in his throat, and he couldn't get up and down very uncomfortable.

He blushed and tried to make a sound, but he could only make an intermittent and unpleasant hoarse sound. After a few breaths, he couldn't stop hiccupping crazily.

Everyone's eyes were burning Fang Leping like tongues of fire, and Fang Leping felt as embarrassed as a monkey being teased.

He immediately stopped his attempt to speak, closed his mouth in anger and stared at Yan You.

Yan You, who was not affected at all, walked towards the round platform step by step.

On the way, he stopped beside Wu Qi, took out a warming spell, the spiritual power evaporated between his fingers, and a ball of warm and pure spiritual power was injected into Wu Qi's body.

Wu Qi clutched his chest and staggered to his feet. After thanking Yan You, he said in a deep voice, "Be careful with his swordsmanship, it's very powerful."

Hearing this, Yan You blinked, smiled and nodded without saying anything, then walked to the round platform with the Qingyin sword in hand.

The breeze picked up, and the tail of the robe was blown up, and the bright sunlight fell on Fang Leping's long sword, reflecting a stunning arc.

Fang Leping was ignored again and again, and he could no longer maintain peace in his heart.

When the swelling in his throat got better, he pointed his sword at Yan You, and said in a stern tone, "Junior Brother Yan You, please."

After he finished speaking, he actually slid forward, waved his long sword and stabbed at Yan You without any haste, the sword energy pierced the sky and made a whistling sound.

Yan You dodged sideways, and the long sword brushed against his cheek.

"Brother, you gave Yizhang swordsmanship to your door, don't blame me for being rude."

Fang Leping's hoarse breath reached Yan You's ears, his facial features were distorted, and his eyes were full of unstoppable killing intent.

Yan You's calm expression changed slightly at this time, and his thick eyelashes blinked.He turned his head sideways, avoiding Fang Leping's gaze, and looked at Lin Lin under the round platform.

Lin Lin's eyes also widened, with a confused look on his face.

Seeing this, Fang Leping felt complacent, thinking that Yan You had panicked.

That's right, after all, no matter whether Yan You uses Yizhang swordsmanship or not at this time, it will be a dead end.

Fang Leping sneaked into Yaolingpu again when Yan You was punished to collect medicine at the side peak.

This time, he did not return empty-handed, but found a wooden box in Lin Lin's room.

The wooden box was hidden in a space vortex. It looked like a low-level space talisman was used. The air folds were obvious, and the airflow there became extremely stagnant.

It must be that he cannot afford high-level talismans, and he thinks that he hides some wonderful things that others can't find.

Fang Leping felt contemptuous in his heart, he broke open the talisman with three or five strokes, and took out the wooden box, which indeed contained the complete version of Yizhang swordsmanship.

Overjoyed in his heart, Fang Leping practiced the full version of Yizhang's swordsmanship in private for a few days.

After finding that everything was normal and there was no problem, he gradually displayed it in front of everyone.

Because of Fang Leping's deception, everyone in the sect preconceived that this set of sword techniques was created by him.If Yan You uses it again at this time, then he can use this to beat back and accuse Yan You of sneak attacking swordsmanship.

If Yanyou holds back and doesn't use the Yizhang swordsmanship...

Fang Leping grinned grimly, he didn't think Yan You had any other means to fight against him.

The long sword swung an arc in the air, stirring up mist in the sky.Fang Leping rose into the air, bent down and rushed towards Yan You.

Yan You raised his elbow and used the scabbard to block the blow, sparks burst out from the friction between the blade and the scabbard.

Pointing to the ground, Yan You jumped back a few steps, and with a "shua", pulled out the sword from the scabbard.

A sharp silver light flashed across the blade of the sword, and he pursed his lips tightly. After a few dodges, a few streaks of silver light were left in the air, and the sky-shattering sword energy surged out.

"Isn't this the sword technique Brother Le Ping used against Wu Qi just now?"

"Brother Yan You and Le Ping's moves are exactly the same!"

"How could this be?"

……

The crowd under the round stage erupted into commotion for a moment, and they all held their breaths and carefully watched the situation on the field.

"Sure enough, he still used Yizhang swordsmanship."

The goal in Fang Leping's mind was achieved, the smile on his face became more obvious, and the irrepressible sarcasm was revealed from his eyes.

He swept across the tip of the sword, and a few afterimages of sword energy flowed out from the tip of the sword, and with the momentum of the sword, they came swiftly and violently.

Yan You swims like a dragon, relying on a skillful strength to avoid the afterimage of the sword energy.

After standing still, Yan You held the Qingyin sword upright in front of his body, and as the exercises in his body circulated, a huge oppression swept over him.

The blade of the Qingyin sword shook violently, and the sound of the sword and the sound of the wind echoed each other. For a moment, even the air on the round platform seemed to be chilled.

He hooked his wrist back, and silver light surged from the whole body of the Qingyin sword, and the blade cut through the void with a sharp wind.

"Brother, it's time to end."

"Crimson Blade Slash?" Fang Leping squinted his eyes, seeing that what Yan You was using was actually the most powerful move in Yizhang's swordsmanship, he snorted, "It's time to end."

I saw that Fang Leping also held the long sword in front of his body, which was exactly the same as that of Cai Yanyou just now.

Fang Leping shouted, "Let me show you what the real Yizhang swordsmanship is!"

The sword light was shining brightly, covering Yan You's silver light all over the sky, and Fang Leping's Crimson Blade Slash seemed much more tyrannical.

At this time, everyone's expressions were strange.

The monks who were usually good at flattering Fang Leping shouted loudly.

"It must be Yan You who stole Senior Brother Le Ping's swordsmanship!"

"That's right! Otherwise, how could he learn such super-powerful swordsmanship with a handyman from Yaolingpu? It must have been stolen!"

Someone retorted.

"But Yan You was also in Disciple Hall before, and his talent is not weaker than Fang Leping's. It's hard to say whoever steals from him."

"Look, look, it doesn't seem right."

……

On the round platform, the two sent out their sword blades at the same time, and the huge impact hit together. The violent explosion sounded through the void, emitting a dazzling white light, and the rocks on the ground began to crack inch by inch under such impact.

At this most critical moment, Fang Leping's sword light suddenly froze, and the alchemy in his body was in chaos, and the internal force in his meridians was in pain as if he had been cut into pieces.

The long sword was thrown out of his hand suddenly, and the body in mid-air fell to the ground like a puppet whose rope had been cut.

Fang Leping's body was covered with chaotic sword marks, bright red blood came out from the wound, his hair was also messed up, and his whole body was in extreme distress.

"How could this be?" He bit his lips, his mouth was filled with the smell of blood like rust, and he looked at the long sword on the ground in disbelief.

Yan You slowly fell from mid-air. Under such force, he was not injured at all, only a few tears were left on the sleeves of his clothes.

"You, you!" Fang Leping's eyes were tearing, staring at Yan You as if he was about to tear him apart.

Looking at Yan You's calm face, he suddenly turned a thought, spurting out a mouthful of blood, "Is it because Yizhang's swordsmanship is different?"

"No, it's impossible! This sword technique was obviously handed over to Lin Lin by you to hide it. How could it be..."

But what if Yan You did all of this on purpose?

Deliberately giving Lin Lin a fake sword technique, deliberately hiding it, but revealing flaws, deliberately tricking him to use it in front of everyone, and tampering with the most difficult move...

Fang Leping's pupils shrank suddenly, and his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

"Brother, you lost." Yan You held the green silver sword with a blank expression on his face, "Yan You will personally report the theft to Master."

Do not!He is not reconciled!

Fang Leping clenched his fists tightly, absolutely not letting Yan You step down alive, otherwise everything would be over for him.

After changing his complexion several times, Fang Leping stood up holding his breath.

His long hair was sticky with sweat, mixed with blood, and stuck to his face dirty, and his gloomy and cold voice sounded low, "Junior Yanyou, you and I are in the same school, and I will definitely give you a good ride, brother." .”

Fang Leping held a pill and swallowed it abruptly.

He chewed the pill viciously, gathered spiritual power in his palm, and sucked it at the long sword on the ground.

Holding the long sword tightly, Fang Leping's pupils were blood-red, and what was even more surprising was that the pupils were split into two, turning into red-flame pupils.

"You actually swallowed forbidden medicine!" Yan You took a few steps back, he didn't expect Fang Leping to be able to do this.

Qingming Sect is a decent sect of immortals, so it is natural that the sect disciples are not allowed to touch any taboos that are against the heavens and harm others.

This time Fang Leping would rather take banned drugs in full view of the trials than to kill Yan You, which shows that his inner hatred for Yan You is overwhelming.

"As long as you die, who will know?" Fang Leping licked the blood from the corner of his lips.

Feeling the surge of spiritual power in his body, when the spiritual power reached its peak, he slowly moved the long sword in his hand.

The wind howled in the air, and several sharp sword auras spun out from the blade, and the sword aura gathered together to form a powerful white beam of light.

Fang Leping was covered with a layer of transparent aura, and quickly rolled the beam of light and stabbed at Yan You.

Yan You's face was solemn, and the Qingyin sword turned into a silver sword shield in front of him.Secretly, with one hand behind his back, he took out the Feng Ling Sword and prepared silently.

Under the sunlight, the overwhelming aura exploded, and the thunderous noise made everyone in the ancient square look sideways.

As soon as the two energies collided, the little black cat secretly sent a pure spiritual protection shield to Yan You with the help of Xiao Jiu.

The little black cat straightened up, its pupils were slightly anxious.He tried his best to see Yan You's position, but the white mist that hit him couldn't make him identify it clearly.

But fortunately, the little black cat could sense Yan You's current state through the twin bracelets on its paws. Although his breath was weak, his pulse was still strong.

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, the gray-clothed elder of the Disciple Hall waved his sleeves and sent a wave of spiritual power towards the round platform.

As the spiritual power fluctuated, the mist on the round platform gradually dissipated.

Yan You lay curled up in a corner of the round platform, the mist cleared, and after seeing the elder in gray, he quietly retracted the Feng Ling Sword with his palm behind his back.

After coughing a few times, Yan You stood up slowly. Although he looked embarrassed, his body was not injured.

"Where is Senior Brother Leping?"

"Did Fang Leping lose?"

Seeing Yan You standing up, everyone looked for Fang Leping in surprise.

The gray-clothed elder flew to the round platform with a gloomy face.He felt the breath carefully, and finally found Fang Leping under a piece of gravel.

At this time, Fang Leping had fainted, his body was covered with wounds, but strangely, these wounds exuded a black and red smell.

Frowning tightly, the gray-clothed elder tried to heal Fang Leping with spiritual energy in his palm.But the wound not only did not heal, but devoured the aura of the elder in gray.

Realizing that something was wrong, the gray-clothed elder opened Fang Leping's eyes and found that they were blood-red red flame pupils.

"Forbidden drugs!" The gray-clothed elder gasped, his expression solemn.

He immediately blocked the round platform and flew to the main hall to report the situation to Qingyao.

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After Qingyao learned of the situation, he brought a group of elders to the round platform with great momentum.

Zexuan rushed to the scene immediately after hearing about the incident. Now that Fang Leping violated the clan rules, as the eldest disciple of the Disciple Hall, he should be held accountable.

Qingyao signaled Zexuan to feed Fang Leping a elixir to restore sanity, and quietly waited for Fang Leping to wake up.

After a while, Fang Leping struggled with his eyes and woke up.

He was horrified to find that his hands were bound by spirit locks. Looking around, everyone looked at him with complicated expressions.A group of elders from the sect sat on the high platform, and Elder Hao from the Law Enforcement Hall also stared at him seriously.

Fang Leping looked up and saw Qing Yao, who was high above him, looking at him calmly, like a sea without waves.

"Master! Master!" Fang Leping wanted to go forward to beg Qingyao, but the two elders of the Law Enforcement Hall next to him slammed his body and pushed him to the ground, preventing him from doing anything.

Fang Leping's neck was bulging with blue veins, his facial features were ferocious, and he wailed, "It's all Yan You who framed the disciple! Master, please be aware of the details!"

Qing Yao waved his hand impatiently, and an overwhelming majesty filled the air.

There was an instant silence in the ancient square, and everyone held their breaths and dared not speak out.

"Where is Yan You?" Qing Yao asked lightly.

Yan You stood up and saluted Qing Yao neither humble nor overbearing.

Qing Yao: "You tell me the truth about the previous cause."

Yan You responded, carefully explaining how Fang Leping stole Yizhang's swordsmanship, how he bullied himself, and how he took forbidden drugs in the competition.

"Master, I'm not!" Fang Leping continued to argue stubbornly.

But because Fang Leping is used to being arrogant and domineering, many disciples have been bullied by him. In the past, he dared not speak out because of his arrogance.Today, with Qing Yao in charge and Yan You in charge, many people gained the courage to stand up and identify Fang Leping.

Qing Yao's complexion remained unchanged, but the gloom in his eyes became more and more serious. After listening to Yan You's words, he said coldly: "What a Fang Leping, my Qingming Sect has never had such an oppressive and concealed person like you in the past hundred years. People who lie to their elders and steal forbidden medicine."

Fang Leping opened his mouth, wanting to speak.

Qing Yao waved his hands, not wanting to hear Fang Leping make any more noises.

The elder of the law enforcement hall immediately understood what Qingyao meant, and gagged his mouth with a silencing spell.

"Elder Hao, according to the laws of the sect, how should we deal with this evil disciple?" Qing Yao looked at Elder Hao.

Elder Hao stroked his beard, "According to the sect's law, Qing Tushan should be suppressed, the cultivation method should be abolished, and the death penalty should be imposed."

Hearing this, Fang Leping was short of breath, his internal organs stopped suddenly with fright, he burst into tears, and wanted to beg for mercy, but he couldn't make a sound.

Qingyao took one last look at Fang Leping. He originally thought that Fang Leping was just stubborn, but because of Yizhang's swordsmanship, he always believed that this disciple had some merits. He didn't expect him to be such a villain...

Qing Yao closed his eyes, waved his hands, and said nothing.

Seeing this, Elder Hao sternly said, "Take it away!"

After Fang Leping was taken away, Qing Yao focused on Ze Xuan.

Zexuan's back felt like a needle. He took the initiative to step forward and pleaded guilty to Qingyao, "This disciple failed to realize Fang Leping's crime. It was really a dereliction of duty. This disciple is willing to accept the punishment."

Qing Yao glanced at Zexuan, "You will be fined for a month to live and train with this new class of disciples, do you have any objections?"

"Don't dare, the disciple will be punished." Zexuan didn't dare to object, and retreated after receiving the punishment.

His face was still calm, but his hands hidden in the sleeves of his clothes were clenched tightly, and even blood oozed from the palms of his nails.

"Your Majesty, can Yan You pass this test?" Seeing that everything that should be dealt with has been dealt with, the gray-clothed elder stepped forward and asked.

Qing Yao seemed to be tired, he squeezed his forehead, glanced at Yan You and nodded.

Although Yan You was covered in mud at this time, she couldn't hide her arrogance.

If it wasn't for Yan You who was found to have blocked meridians back then, he should be at the same cultivation level as Ze Xuan now.

Qing Yao rarely thought of the past.

Now it seems that this child is really talented, and he really broke through by himself.

There was a little appreciation in his eyes, and he announced lightly: "Yan You can be directly elected to the inner disciple seat."

Everyone was astonished, and they all showed envious eyes towards Yan You.

You know, the last one who directly entered the inner sect disciple seat was senior brother Zexuan, and now the master values ​​Yan You so much, it seems that Yan You will skyrocket in the future.

Zexuan's expression became a little colder when he heard the whispers of the crowd.

After a while, the ancient square resumed the order of the original trials.

Because only Yanyan and Jiang Yi were left, everyone could only choose the person they wanted to fight, and then started the challenge of the second stage.

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