With the sound of Xiao Chengqi's words, the noisy square became quiet, and the people surnamed Xiao standing in the audience stood solemnly, no longer making noise.

"In this competition, everyone clicked so far, and it was easy not to hurt people's lives. When fighting, you are not allowed to use magic weapons, but in addition, you can use all means, even spirit beasts and spirit insects, and you can also drive them out. ”

Speaking of this, Xiao Chengqi was stunned, and then said:

"Fellow Daoists, you don't want to fight with your life, so those one-time killing weapons are inconvenient to use. The commonly used talismans are not listed. ”

There are a lot of rare things in the world of cultivating immortals, Xiao Chengqi said this, but it is extremely necessary, if someone uses a treasure like a 'thunder and lightning bead', it is this square, and it may also be destroyed by it.

"In this competition, an ancestor of my Xiao family personally presides over it, and with the ancestor on the side, when it is in danger, you can also rescue one or two in time. ”

With Xiao Chengqi's voice, the old man on Xiao Qinghao's right smiled slightly, and he didn't see his body shaking, but he was already suspended in the air, and in a flash, he stood in the center of the square.

"Okay, Xiao's words have come to this, let's start the competition, this competition, using the self-recommendation method, one person guards, one person attacks, the winner stays on the spot, waiting for others to attack, until zuihou a Taoist friend. ”

After Xiao Chengqi finished speaking, his body moved and flew in front of Xiao Qinghao, and after bowing, he sat on the stone chair on one side.

After listening to Xiao Chengqi's words, all the monks present sat silently, and no one appeared first. For a moment, the scene became extremely dull.

Half a pillar of incense time passed, and only one of the monks stood up, and said with a smile in his mouth: "Since no one wants to be this bird, Gu Mou is not talented, and he can only throw bricks and lead jade." ”

As he finished speaking, a white figure was already standing on the square.

Qin Fengming looked fixedly, this person was not someone else, it was the old man named Gu Jingzhang who had visited the three of them when he first came here.

"Some Taoist friends may know the old decay, the contemptible Gu Jingzhang, who lives not far from the Yellow Leaf Mountain to practice, Gu has not many means, but since he came here, he dared to appear here, I don't know which Taoist friend will end up and try one or two with the old decay. ”

As soon as he stood still, he hugged his fist towards the stone platform and said loudly with a smile on his face.

Seeing this old man appear, Qin Fengming's heart moved, and he already understood that this person must have been specially invited by the Xiao family, as a reason.

Not long after the old man surnamed Gu finished speaking, he saw a monk rise from the crowd and landed lightly on the square, forty zhang away from the old man surnamed Gu, standing opposite:

"Hehe, Gu Lao is invited, Fu Liang is not talented, and I want to ask Daoyou for a lesson or two. ”

This person is in his fifties, his face is white and beardless, and he looks extremely decent, but his cultivation is only in the late stage of foundation building.

"Don't dare, Fu Daoyou, please. The old man surnamed Gu smiled and said no more.

Seeing that there were two people on the stage, the ancestor of the Xiao family looked at the two of them, the smile on his face remained unchanged, and when his hand turned over, a plate appeared in his hand, and with a movement of his fingers, he saw that within a hundred zhang of the square above, a huge transparent wall suddenly appeared, guarding the three of them in the center.

"I hope that the two colleagues will stop at the point, and the competition can begin. ”

The ancestor of the Xiao family didn't say anything more, he banned the activation, immediately stepped aside, and said in a deep voice.

With the voice of the ancestor of the Xiao family, the two sides of the competition activated the spiritual power shield almost at the same time, and then under the wave of their hands, four spiritual weapons appeared in front of the two of them, and after circling each other, the two of them were entangled together.

This time, the two of them made a move, and neither of them used secret arts, spirit beasts and other means, and they were mainly to test each other.

Although there is a slight gap between the realms of the two, if they want to divide the winner by this means, they will never achieve it in a short period of time.

After a stick of incense, the first person who couldn't hold his breath was Fu Liang, only to see him standing in the shield, his hands constantly pinching the formula, but there were words in his mouth, and the Taoist charm floated out of his mouth, hovering around his body.

Seeing that the other party had used a secret technique, the old man surnamed Gu did not dare to hesitate, and with the continuous wave of his hands, three spiritual weapons flew out of his sleeves and attacked directly towards Fu Liang, who was casting spells.

Although the foundation building monk can practice some extremely powerful secret techniques, when they are cast, it takes a certain amount of time to prepare, because the spiritual power in the body is insufficient, and it is difficult to gather enough energy in a short time.

However, when the spell is cast, it must not be interrupted, otherwise the secret technique will not succeed.

The monk surnamed Fu, who was casting a spell by himself, was shocked when he saw that the other party had sacrificed three top-level spiritual weapons again at the same time.

Although there are a lot of inland resources in the Yuanfeng Empire, there are only a few foundation building monks who can have five top-level spiritual weapons. Seeing this suddenly, the monk surnamed Fu had no choice but to terminate the secret technique, and hurriedly sacrificed three spiritual weapons again to intercept the opponent's spiritual weapons.

Under the joint attack of the three top-level spiritual weapons, even the spiritual power shield of the foundation building monk is difficult to resist for long.

However, the spiritual weapon sacrificed by the monk surnamed Fu at this time had a high-grade spiritual weapon. Although he succeeded in stopping the opponent's treasure, it was difficult to hold on for long.

In a hurry, the monk surnamed Fu pinched his hands again, wanting to perform the secret technique again.

Seeing the other party like this, the old man surnamed Gu did not show much panic, only to see that under his shaking hand again, a cloud of yellow things flew out of his hand, and in the blink of an eye, it fell to twenty zhang in front of Fu Liang.

In a flash, a strange monster beast of a large size flashed.

This demon beast is round in size, wrapped in dense needle-like things, and its roots are one or two feet long, which is extremely sharp. Looking at its realm, it has reached the realm of second-level demon beasts.

Qin Fengming thought about it for a while, and already understood that this demon beast, called the saber-toothed beast, had a needle-like thing on its body that was extremely tough, even if it was a spiritual weapon, it was difficult to hurt even a bit, and it could fly out of the body and attack the other party, which was very difficult.

I never thought that this old man surnamed Gu would actually capture such a fierce beast.

As soon as the saber-toothed beast stood still, its body shook violently, and with its muffled roar, hundreds of sword needles flew out from its body, and with the slightest sound of breaking through the air, they shot towards the monk surnamed Fu who was performing his secret technique.

"Bang, bang......"

A continuous thumping sound suddenly sounded.

Under the attack of many sword needles, the spiritual shield outside the monk surnamed Fu suddenly shook violently, and it was no longer stable enough.

The monk surnamed Fu, who was standing in the shield, was already unable to ride the tiger at this time, so he could only drive the law with all his might, wanting to sacrifice the secret art as soon as possible and win with defeat.

"Bang"

With a loud sound, the spiritual shield of the precarious monk surnamed Fu finally burst and disappeared under the attack of hundreds of sword needles.