Li Yan replied, "The elders have praised the endless stream of masters at the end of the day, but there are somewhat meager strengths among the godsworn who are stronger than the real ones, but they are nothing."

The elders appreciated and nodded, "It’s good that you have this knowledge, and your achievements will be extraordinary in the future. Maybe the head of the Amen will fall on your head in the future."
If ordinary people hear this sentence, they must be very happy, but for Li Yan, they are indifferent. To be honest, he really doesn’t like this so-called Amen leader. After taking the road of cultivation, he is more interested in taking a relaxing day by himself than nostalgia.
Looking at Li Yan’s calm face, the elders feel even more precious. If Li Yan didn’t learn from his master, they would all like to accept him. In the future, mentoring will join hands to take charge of the whole Taiamen.
We talked a few more words. At this time, the incense has passed. The elder said, "Well, you have stopped watching it. One of the places has been confirmed. This person Li Yan will come here at noon in three days. Don’t miss the time."
Li Yan nodded. "Remember, thank you for telling the elders."
This thing that Li Yan got the quota is already a matter of iron plate, and nothing can change it.
Although others have long expected this, they are still unwilling to sigh the fact that even if they are given three wick incense, they still dare not challenge it. After all, the strength gap is there, which can’t be changed.
"It won? It seems that it is not as difficult as imagined. "Li Yan andao
At this time of the ancient head, there was a sound. "Tell me if you didn’t learn to be silent. It’s hard to say whether that person can beat it just now, and the strength of that person in the crowd is almost abundant. But then again, the avatar of Taiamen Town Gate really didn’t blow out when it was really very strong. It didn’t take long for the practice to be completed. This shows the power but it makes all the monks in the refining environment tremble with fear, and you still have the silent shock wave that hasn’t been used. If you fight, there is no rival among the monks in the refining environment. That’s true among the little Amen, but you’re right. Amen is just the tip of the iceberg. If you walk around, I’m sure I can meet a monk who is stronger than I am. "
Chapter two hundred and eleven Gun out like a dragon
Since the ancient head says that it’s natural to be a master like a cloud outside.
"I don’t believe this. I can’t see through the strength of the night mark alone. I don’t know the time. He said he would go to the ancient tomb and he would challenge me, but he didn’t expect it to appear yet."
Li Yan looked around and didn’t find the night mark. Did something delay her and she wanted to arrive later?
"I don’t know who is the other challenge monk. After all, it is necessary to know one if we want to go to the ancient tomb together in a few days."
According to Li Yan’s idea, if you fail in this challenge, you will enter the tomb as a refiner, but now it seems that it is not possible, but it is too eye-catching to hide the outcome of your refiner.
The number of spectators around the second ring is much higher than before, and Li Yan’s name is rated. He is interested in competing for monks, and the department has flocked to this ring. The competition around it is much more intense than before.
At this time, the two men met in the ring. One was just now that Li Yan took the initiative to throw in the towel. The other was Yan Duanmu, one of the thirty monks. Li Yan also recognized the influence of this person’s mind.
Look at the strength Li Yan produced by the two men’s meetings, I have to admit that the strength of these two men is very good. If you don’t move and die, Xuan Jin is firm but gentle, it may be possible to defeat one of them, but it is absolutely impossible to slay them. If two people join hands, even if they exert all their efforts, it is estimated that it is difficult to win.
"The Amen is not full of mediocre people. There are still real masters."
Li Yan couldn’t help secretly glad that, of course, he didn’t know that it was he who kept some strength that made many fierce monks fear and dismissed the challenge. The idea was a bargain.
Looking at the outcome after a moment, it may be that the reason why the man himself played a game just now is not the best. Then Yan Duanmu wooed the friar to win by luck and held the ring.
However, the man who failed just left a moment ago was rushed by a monk. Unfortunately, this man’s strength was poor and he was bombarded by the elders. It seems that this man wanted to take advantage of this man’s physical and mental fatigue to get divine power. It is a pity that he didn’t have the opportunity.
Later, some monks challenged them, only to be bombarded by the elders one by one. These people took advantage of others’ danger and the elders were blind enough to prevent them from taking advantage of it.
Li Yan looked at and shook his head. The strength of these monks is not as good as that of the failed monk just now. How can they be qualified to challenge? Don’t they want to pick up cheap?
Just then someone patted him on the shoulder.
"How did Li Yan get a quota?" The sound is cold, but the speech is particularly clear, so people can’t help but remember this person.
Li Yan looked back and saw a white man carrying a black pike behind him.
"Night mark? You’re here at last, but you’re not coming. I’ve already made a quota just now, and this is the only quota left for these two forces. "Li Yan laughed.
Night mark looked at the ring next to it, and some regrets said, "It’s a pity that something really delayed some hours. I want to have a discussion with you, but now it seems that I have to save it for once. Now that you have obtained a quota, this quota will be mine. Please wait a moment and I will play a few games."
With that, he strode forward.
"Ha ha who will challenge me? If it is a person, then this quota is mine. "The victory monk laughed and was a bit arrogant, but he was also a leader. There was this and that.
The words just fell and broke, and then they saw a black light flash for a moment, and the ring shook suddenly, and then they saw a dark sword standing there firmly.
"Night Mark has come to challenge". Night Mark looks very dazzling in white. Instead of flying into the ring, he walked step by step.
Night marks?
The friar frowned. "This man’s strength looks good. Yan Duanmu also hosted a banquet. He seems to have to pay attention."
The elder next to him looked at the night mark and said, "It’s challenging."
"Please" ring monk arch hand.
Night mark didn’t reply and said, "You have a rest."
"I don’t rest, but I have lost a little divine power, which has no effect on my strength, even though it is pushing." The monk suddenly said with some displeasure that this is not to look down on himself.
Seeing this night mark, I didn’t say much. "In that case, I’m welcome. Besides, I’ll wake up with my gun … soon."
"Ha ha, I’m not satisfied." The monk laughed.
Night mark pulled out a pike and held a punch.
This is the basic hands-on etiquette. If you don’t give a gift, you will be suspected of sneak attack. If you do this gift, it will be fair and just for your father-in-law to win by whatever means.
Seeing the night mark upon, the friar in the center of the challenge dare not neglect his vigor, and he is on the top of his guard against this person.
Since the elders are allowed to challenge, the strength must be different from their own.
Night mark’s pike swung and played a gun flower, and then the whole body changed momentum. It was no longer just calm, but cold as Gangfeng whistling in the ice.
Body movement was followed by a flash of cold light. At that moment, a black pike was like a dragon, and suddenly it bit the monk. Suddenly, a horrible force was unleashed, and the monk screamed, spit out one mouthful blood and flew out.