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Chapter 3590: No moral ethics

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    Yang Bo suddenly became excited. He thought that it would be good to get the reincarnation and rebirth technique from his mother-in-law. He didn't expect that her mother-in-law had three secret techniques!

    After saying a few simple words, the mother-in-law's voice began to weaken a little. Apparently because her soul had not recovered, Yue Junyao could only let her hide inside the jade rabbit carving again.

    In the next few days, Yue Junyao lit requiem incense every day to help her mother-in-law stabilize her soul. When her mother-in-law was stable, she dictated three secret techniques to Yang Bo.

    Yue Junyao has been standing by. Her mother-in-law did not shy away from Yue Junyao and even asked her to study with her.

    A few days later, her mother-in-law finished her dictation and fell into a deep sleep, so Yue Junyao had no choice but to add a lot of requiem incense.

    Taking advantage of this time, Yue Junyao went to the Alchemy Hall to collect a lot of spiritual herbs, which were used to refine the Soul Pill.

    There were too many medicinal materials needed for the Soul Pill, and Yue Junyao did not collect them all. Yang Bo asked Luo Yaohua and the others to go to the market at the foot of the mountain to search. They spent a lot of money and finally helped Yang Bo gather together a set of medicinal materials for the Soul Pill.

    Yang Bo did not delay and used this medicinal material to refine three soul pills.

    After taking the Divine Soul Pill, my mother-in-law's condition improved significantly. Her soul body, which was already almost transparent, became much more solid at this time.

    Amidst all the busyness, the Peach Festival finally started. Yang Bo and Yue Junyao took everyone to participate in the arena competition.

    The battle at the scene is divided into three groups, the Half-Immortal Realm, the Immortal Realm, and the Tianluo Realm. Each of these three groups has ten arenas. There are a total of thirty arenas on the scene. On each arena, there are people from the Moving Mountain Realm or the Tianluo Realm.  They were guarded by Destiny Realm monks, but this was enough to shock people!

    Yue Junyao is the Saint of Yaochi. She cannot participate in the group competition. She came here to cheer Yang Bo up!

    There were many monks at the scene, thousands of them. The arena competition was hosted by Jin Ningxiang. Jin Ningxiang announced the rules and then arranged for everyone to draw lots in order.

    Soon, groups of monks came on stage to compete.

    When Yang Bo saw Chen Luochun on the stage, he originally planned to go over and take a look, but unexpectedly his name was called immediately, so he had no choice but to get on the stage.

    The arena competition here has been established a long time ago, but this time formations were arranged around each arena to prevent the Taoism from affecting the monks watching outside.

    Yang Bo stood on the ring and saw a middle-aged monk who was not well-known standing opposite him. He stared at Yang Bo and said with a smile: "Young man, with your strength, I'm afraid it's impossible to reach the next step."  , you might as well just surrender!"

    "I'm a very talkative person. As long as you surrender, I might give you a decent ending!"

    Yang Bo ignored the opponent, but looked at the Destiny Realm monk referee standing in the middle. The referee frowned and said directly: "Start!"

    "Five Thunder Palms!"

    "The seal of the Fudo Ming King!"

    "Thousands of water condensed into ice!"

    "Qinglong Yunping!"

    In a blink of an eye, the monk opposite was already lying on the ground.

    Yang Bo looked up at the referee. The referee had no expression on his face. He just frowned and nodded: "Yang Bo wins!"

    Yang Bo slowly walked down the ring. The middle-aged monk who was uttering wild words looked up at Yang Bo and then lay down helplessly.

    At this time, the referee arranged for two monks to drag the middle-aged monk off the ring, and then the middle-aged monk struggled to be helped away.

    There were a lot of fights at the scene. Everyone stood outside the ring and felt dizzy. However, Yang Bo's match still gave everyone a great shock. After all, he used four Tao techniques in succession, leaving no chance for the opponent to fight back.  Chance!

    Yang Bo walked off the ring and heard the chatter in his ears. He didn't pay attention at all and walked to Yue Junyao.

    Yue Junyao wiped Yang Bo's sweat and lowered her voice: "There is absolutely no need for you to end it so quickly!"

    Yang Bo shook his head, "If you make sure to use a sharp style of play from the beginning, it will make the opponents behind you use rat weapons. Don't worry, there will be no problem!"

    ¡°There are a lot of games today. I will end the game as soon as possible and have more time to rest!¡±

    Yang Bo sat down cross-legged to rest. He could feel the searching eyes from all around him.

    Obviously, Yang Bo is too dazzling. In all the arena matches, no one has ended the match directly with four Taoist techniques like him!

    Luo Yaohua stood aside and couldn't help but said: "Look at the eyes of the people around you, they are really full of admiration!"

    "I am really eager to try now. Why is there no competition in the Hedao realm? How can there be a Hedao realm?"It would be nice to have a competition!  "

    Yang Bo glanced at him, "You can definitely sign up for the semi-immortal realm competition. I have fought against semi-immortal realm monks, and they are vulnerable!"

    Of course, Luo Yaohua couldn't believe Yang Bo's lies. He smiled and said: "Then you should beat the referee. If you dare to do this, I will do it!"

    There are ten arenas on site, and the pace of the competition is very fast, almost one after another. Chen Luochun, Liangshan Daoxian, and Shen Danhua all participated in the arena competition. Only Chen Luochun was eliminated in the first round, and Shen Danhua and Liangshan Daoxian both advanced smoothly!

    Chen Luochun¡¯s skills are all based on his magic weapon. Let him follow and follow him. He is the first, but when it comes to fighting, his level is very poor.

    Soon, it was Yang Bo¡¯s turn for the second game, and he went directly to the stage.

    This time, Yang Bo¡¯s opponent was an old monk with white hair. The opponent bowed his hands to Yang Bo and Yang Bo returned the salute.

    The white-haired elderly monk came from a small sect. He smiled and said: "How much older am I than you, little friend Yang, I just saw your competition. If you win, I'm afraid it won't be possible with force!"

    Yang Bo looked at the other party and didn't care too much.

    The referee glanced at the white-haired elderly monk, then at Yang Bo, and said directly: "Start!"

    "Qinglong Yunping!"

    "Five Thunder Palms!"

    "Thousands of water condensed into ice!"

    "The seal of the Fudo Ming King!"

    The white-haired old monk seemed to be ready. He first took out the brocade handkerchief. This brocade handkerchief was used to protect against divine thunder. Unexpectedly, a green dragon crashed into it and knocked the brocade handkerchief away. Immediately afterwards, a divine thunder exploded.  There was a loud sound, and he was immediately hacked to pieces that were all black.

    After the four Taoist arts were completed, the white-haired elderly monk lay directly on the ground.

    After waiting for a while, the referee saw that the white-haired old monk did not move. The referee stepped forward and checked the old monk's breath to make sure that he was not dead. Then he said loudly: "Yang Bosheng!"

    "Someone, drag this man down!"

    Two years later, the young monks came on stage. They each grabbed an arm of the white-haired old monk and tried to drag him out. Unexpectedly, the old monk stood up slowly. He looked at Yang Bo and said feebly: "Young man, you don't follow martial ethics!  "

    "Why do you want to change the order of performing Taoist spells!"

    Yang Bo looked at the other party, "Why can't I change the order? Do I have to listen to your command?"

    The old monk was furious, "You only have these three axes. Everyone can see them clearly. Someone must be able to think of a countermeasure to break your four Taoist arts!"

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