Chapter 462: The Kind and Chivalrous Spirit

No one expected that Wu Yan's magic skills would be so powerful. In a moment, he not only defeated Gui You, who seemed to have the upper hand, but also blew up the white-bone ghost body that shocked the world of immortal cultivation.

Wu Yan might not know how powerful each of the nine ghost bodies of the Nine Ghosts Sect is, but the cultivators of Xumi Sea know it very well. The reason why the Nine Ghosts Sect is famous in Xumi Sea and has become one of the four major sects is that the nine different ghost bodies in its sect are so powerful. The strength of any of its ghost bodies is no worse than the physical bodies of ordinary monsters and demons.

Few cultivators of the Nine Ghosts Sect condense their own life magic weapons, because their ghost bodies are the best magic weapons. Most of the cultivators of the Nine Ghosts Sect use the natural materials and treasures used to condense magic weapons to condense their ghost bodies, making them more powerful than magic weapons. This kind of cultivation method is very similar to that of the Xumi Sect.

Xumi Sect is famous in Xumi Sea for its cultivation of Yuanshen Dharmakaya and Vajra Dharmakaya. Its sect is the largest sect in Xumi Sea, so we can imagine how powerful this cultivation method is.

When the cultivators of Jiuguimen dared to directly fight against the Dharmakaya with their ghost bodies when they met the cultivators of Xumi Sect, their strength was self-evident.

But even so, the white-bone ghost body of Guiyou was still blown into white bone fragments by Wu Yan!

All the cultivators of Jiuguimen and Xumi Sect present were shocked at the height of Wu Yan in the formation, and they were horrified.

Isn't his magic power too powerful?

Many team leaders, when looking at Wu Yan, couldn't help but shudder and thought, and secretly made up their minds that if they met this person in the battle, they would never let him get close to them.

At this time, on the stage, in addition to the white bone fragments on the ground, there was also Guiyou's white skull ghost head floating more than ten feet high, floating intact. The shadow of the Yuanling three feet above the skull ghost head seemed to be fainter than before.

It seems that after his ghost body was blown up, it also had a significant impact on his Yuanling.

However, at this moment, Guiyou did not admit defeat, but in a wave of spiritual thoughts, his Yuanling suddenly flashed a strong blue light, as if he was going to use some other magical means.

Everyone watched quietly, and many people shouted in surprise: "Could it be that Guiyou is going to use another magical skill of the ghost way, the Yuanling soul-stealing technique?"

Wu Yan was standing not far from Guiyou's skull at this time, and naturally he could feel Guiyou's spiritual thoughts, and his expression moved slightly. He admired the man's open and honest character and had a good impression of him, so he wanted to make friends with him. He pondered for a moment and then whispered, "Brother Ghost, I admire your open and honest character. Let's stop this battle. Your Yuan Ling is only in the middle stage, and your spirit body has not yet condensed. If you force Wu to use the soul-stealing technique, I'm afraid you will end up with your soul scattered. Wu is still somewhat confident in the cultivation of spiritual consciousness. Brother Ghost, think twice."

Gui You's spiritual thoughts suddenly stopped, and the dark blue light stopped flashing, as if he was hesitating. Then, from his skull, he said softly, "Brother Wu, have you also cultivated the Yuan Ling? How is this possible? You are obviously cultivating the magic power of the flesh and blood."

Wu Yan did not respond, but just smiled at the skull of Gui You floating in the air, and then emitted a trace of spiritual body aura to it. He only released some spiritual aura, and did not release the aura of the netherworld that the spiritual body comprehended.

But even so, after feeling Wu Yan's spiritual aura, Gui You was still shocked by Wu Yan and could not speak for a long time. The dark blue light on his Yuan Ling gradually disappeared.

After a moment, Gui You smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you, Brother Wu, for showing mercy!"

After saying this, he sent out his spiritual thoughts to Ma Ming, who was looking at Wu Yan with an indifferent expression but a hint of surprise in his eyes, and said, "Senior Ma, I lost this battle. Please make the decision."

Ma Ming nodded and was about to pronounce the verdict, but Wu Yan suddenly bowed to Ma Ming and said, "Senior Ma, although I broke the ghost body of Gui You in this battle, I did not completely defeat him. He just admitted defeat."

Ma Ming's indifferent face finally showed a trace of emotion. He nodded slightly to Wu Yan and said loudly, "The two masters of sign number one are fighting. Gui You admits defeat and loses five points. Wu Yan wins and gets five points."

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Yan and Gui You felt a voice coming out of the Hunting Sea Order in their bodies at the same time. Wu Yan looked calm, bowed to Gui You's skull, and walked straight out of the Renshui Palace Arena.

Gui You's skull turned, and his green eyes looked deeply at Wu Yan for a moment, then he used his magical powers to restore his ghost body. But he saw that his skull emitted a strong cold white light, and the white bone fragments that had exploded on the ground suddenly swarmed up and rushed towards the skull.

In a blink of an eye, all the white bone fragments on the ground were absorbed by the skull. And its blue Yuanling phantom also escaped into the skull. After a while, an ordinary white bone ghost body appeared and slowly fell to the ground.

Gui You raised his hand and the cloak that fell on the ground returned to his body, and wrapped the white bone ghost body, restoring it to the appearance when he just stepped on the stage. In this process, the ghost fog in the sky was quickly retracted by his cloak.

In a moment, the Renshui Palace Arena space was restored to its original state. Guiyou quietly walked out of this space, returned to the rest seat of Wu Tu Palace, and sat down cross-legged.

The first round of the six-number battle ended here. Although the two leaders of number one fought a battle, the results of the six battles were the same. All the winners received five points, while the losers were only deducted five points.

However, after this result came out, it caused a commotion. Especially many casual cultivators. Just now on the stage, anyone could see that Wu Yan did not try his best, but still blew up the strongest ghost body of Gui You. But even so, Wu Yan did not take advantage of the situation and completely defeat Gui You, but chose to persuade Gui You to admit defeat to avoid being deducted five more points.

Such a benevolent and chivalrous style immediately won the great favor of these casual cultivators.

In fact, immortal cultivators are not born heartless and righteous. Most immortal cultivators are not really completely distorted in mind, but their goals are too lofty, and in the pursuit of this path, limited resources, so that they gradually develop a selfish and self-centered atmosphere.

Especially the helpless and independent cultivators, who are originally a vulnerable group in the world of immortal cultivation, and their expectations for justice and morality are thousands of times stronger than those of the disciples of the big sects.

Wu Yan's benevolent and righteous act, which is really nothing in the ordinary world, is so precious in this world of immortal cultivation. The eyes of the crowd when they looked at Wu Yan were different from before.

"The commanders with numbers 7 to 12, go on stage to fight." Xuan Yazi announced loudly with a hint of pride on his face. Xuan Shouyu and others who were guarding in all directions also had a hint of pride on their stiff faces.

Their minds are very simple, the glory of the leader is their glory.

Unfortunately, cultivators like Wu Yan, who are benevolent and chivalrous, seem to be rare among the 64 team commanders.

As soon as the Taoist Xuan Ya finished speaking, Xie Li, Shi Wuhui, Shi Wulun, Tang Huang, Zhou Yuanlong, and Ma Qingshan all stood up and prepared to walk towards the six arena spaces.

However, five of the other six opponents in this round had helpless and bitter expressions on their faces, and raised their hands to give up. Only the 12th-numbered middle-stage Jindan master looked at Ma Qingshan with a flickering look, hesitated for a moment, and finally gritted his teeth and raised his hand to give up.

Ma Qingshan is a young genius of the Ma family. Although his cultivation is only in the middle stage of Jindan, he is also a prominent figure on the list of genius cultivators, and he must have some powerful secret treasures in his hands. As his opponent, the middle-stage Jindan cultivator is really not sure. Rather than being defeated and humiliated, it is better to give up wisely at this moment.

Ma Qingshan glanced at this person coldly, snorted softly, and then sat back in his seat with the other five people.

Everyone in the observation seats had paid a lot of money to come and watch the battle, but they didn't expect that there was only one fight in the first two rounds, and there was no damage in the end. Lingshi Hua felt a little wronged, and many people made dissatisfied comments and boos.

The judges responsible for the battle assessment were also helpless. This situation was not caused by them. Especially the head of the Yan family, Yan Fu, had to stand up and appease everyone in addition to a helpless bitter smile, which calmed down some people's dissatisfaction and resentment.

After Taoist Xuan Ya took up his pen to record something on the bamboo slips, he spoke loudly again: "The lords of the thirteenth to eighteenth signs, go on stage to fight!"

Liu Baoxin, Tian Suanzi, Shi Wuxiang, Han Junxin, Chen Qingmei, Ji Wuya stood up at the same time. After a moment, the opponents of these six people, only the cultivators with the same signs as Shi Wuxiang and Han Junxin chose to admit defeat and give up, and the other four all stood up at the same time.

So, Shi Wuxiang and Han Junxin both smiled calmly and sat back in their seats, while the other eight people left their resting seats and went to their respective arena spaces.

Seeing that this round of competition was finally no longer a bye like the previous rounds, and that there were actually four pairs of Lords who were going to compete, everyone was immediately excited.

Liu Baoxin and his opponent entered the Renshui Palace arena, Tian Suanzi entered the Kuishui Palace arena, Chen Qingmei entered the Xinjin Palace arena, and Ji Wuya entered the Jiamu Palace arena.

Ma Ming, Ni Daoxi, Liu Qingyun, and Xiao Yang, who were responsible for judging, saw that the four pairs of Lords had entered their respective arenas, so they also fled into the sky above the forbidden formation, stood in the void on the light curtain of the forbidden formation, and then closed the forbidden formation, and looked at the Lords of the competition below.

Wu Yan was sitting cross-legged on his rest seat at this time, looking at the battle masters in this round. Two of them were his good brothers, and the other two were Chen Qingmei and Ji Wuya, who had some conflicts with him. His attention was focused.

After taking a look at the opponents of the four people, Wu Yan frowned slightly. Liu Baoxin's opponent was Tian Changkai, the late Jindan loose cultivator master who had some conflicts with him outside the Taiji Liangyi Formation. Tian Suanzi's opponent was a mid-Jindan cultivator from the Jiugui Gate, and the opponents of the other two were also mid-Jindan cultivators. The eight people's cultivation was almost equal, so it was no wonder that none of them chose to give up.