Chenfeng was thinking about how to solve Lu Fei's problem, and Ziyu in the field had already been in danger several times. Ziyu patted the storage bag and took out a rope, and with a little fingertip, he saw that the rope turned into a golden light and went around the pitch-black centipede.

The pitch-black centipede breathed cold, and a thick layer of frost had formed on the ground. Xuankong took advantage of Ziyu to deal with the centipede's emptiness, and there was an additional flying sword with a low-grade spirit weapon in his hand, and the flying sword hit Ziyu directly.

Ziyu was startled and hurriedly dodged. The big seal fell, and the sledgehammer also fell, touching! Ziyu's heart was traumatized, and a mouthful of blood was forcibly swallowed by him.

At this time, the pitch-black centipede had been bound by ropes, and the huge phantom punched out, this time beating the small round shield swaying, and Xuankong also snorted. Xuankong Dao, junior brother, if we continue to fight like this, we will only make wedding dresses for others.

Ziyu also knew it in his heart, but he didn't want to give up! Xuankong once again said, if the junior brother gave up, how about the senior brother to offer the Zhuji Dan?

Ziyu didn't speak, obviously a little shaken. Genkudo, I just want to win the game, and Tsukidan is not that important to me. If the junior brother gives up and the competition is over, I will serve it immediately, and the junior brother should also know that what I say will not lie to you!

Ziyu obviously knew Xuankong's identity, since the senior brother had said so, junior brother, I wish the senior brother good luck!

Everyone naturally didn't know what was going on, the senior brother was skilled, and the younger brother was willing to bow down. Xuankong Dao, thank you junior brother! Ziyu turned around and left, just to pass on the voice, senior brother should not forget the promise he said.

Xuankong has some flesh pain, junior brother rest assured, senior brother will not let junior brother down. The people outside the arena were stunned and admitted defeat? On the stage, the big man said, Xuankong won! There was a burst of cheers outside the arena, and naturally some female disciples who admired Xuankong during the Qi training period.

The big man on the stage shouted, Chenfeng to Meng Yao. Meng Yao said, I have no intention of fighting, since I have entered the top three and obtained the quota of Zhuji Dan, it doesn't matter what the first or second is. Meng Yao said, I will withdraw from the first battle to fight, and the senior brother will compete with the junior brother!

All the disciples in the audience whispered, why did Senior Sister Meng Yao take the initiative to withdraw? The two stood opposite each other in the arena, Xuankong's body was full of fighting intent, but the morning breeze was as immobile as the wind.

Xuankong Dao, junior brother, please! Chenfeng replied, senior brother, please! Xuankong patted the storage bag, and the jade-colored big seal flew out, and with a little magic in his hand, he smashed it towards Chenfeng. Morrowind held the green bamboo sword in his hand, casting a phantom trace, approaching the Xuankong like a ghost,

Every time the Great Seal fell, the morning wind had to spend a lot of effort to dodge it. Morrowind dodges as he looks for an opportunity to get closer. Xuankong silently recited the mantra, and a small round shield appeared, circling around him. Chenfeng said in his heart, if it goes on like this, it's not a way, Chenfeng is horizontal in his heart, since he can't find a chance to get close, let's do it!

Chenfeng put away the green bamboo sword, turned into a red streamer, and flew towards the Xuankong, and his speed suddenly skyrocketed. Xuankong pinched the trick in his hand, the jade-colored big seal fell, and the morning breeze punched at the bottom of the big seal, boom!

The Great Seal was knocked out by the force of this punch, and the morning wind struck the Great Seal away, continuing to fly towards the Xuankong. Xuankong patted the storage bag, the yellow talisman appeared, and with a finger, the pitch-black centipede spirit appeared, slaughtering towards the flying morning wind.

Morrowind's hands were covered with dragon scales, sharp claws grew on his fingers, his whole body was full of blood, and a blood-colored light curtain appeared, and with a slap of the storage bag, there were three more intermediate fire talismans in his hand, injecting spiritual power, and the three fire talismans turned into three flames, straight towards the pitch-black centipede.

Morrowind's speed was very fast, and he arrived at the moment when the three flames hit the centipede, grabbed the centipede's tail with one claw, and then used both hands to exert force, and by inertia, threw the centipede out.

Then continue to fly towards Xuankong, Xuankong saw that the centipede was thrown out, he was also shocked, he patted the storage bag again, a bead appeared in his hand, a trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, and the next moment he made up his mind, pointing at the morning wind, and the bead flew over.

When it was less than three feet away from the morning wind, it suddenly exploded, the morning wind didn't want to avoid it, it was too fast, just a blink of an eye, and the violent spiritual power hit the blood-colored light curtain, and the blood-colored light curtain trembled!

Xuankong clicked the big seal, the big seal continued to fall, and the centipede that was thrown out also flew back. Morrowind ran the bloodthirsty battle with all its might, and the violent spiritual power impact finally stopped, and only a thin layer of blood-colored light curtain remained.

The Great Seal fell, and the Morning Wind struck out with a punch of spiritual energy, and the Great Seal was knocked away again. The pitch-black centipede pounced on it and bit down on Morrowind's head. The morning breeze was startled, and his palms came out together, tearing off the centipede's body.

When Xuankong saw this scene, he immediately knew what Chenfeng was going to do, and immediately shouted, Senior Brother Chenfeng has mercy! Chenfeng knew when Xuankong used that bead that Xuankong didn't have any good intentions, and the power of that bead was already able to kill the ordinary peak of the twelfth level of Qi training, and it was an instant kill!

If he hadn't killed so many demon beasts and absorbed so much demon beast essence blood, he wouldn't have been able to stop this blow at all. Looking at the blood-colored light curtain in front of him, there was only a thin layer of blood-colored light left, and the back of the morning wind was cold.

Since the other party is not polite, there is no need for Morrowind to be polite. Morrowind's hands waved faster, and he saw a huge centipede, which was broken into sections by Morrowind, and the centipede's desperate resistance to attack was blocked by the blood-colored light curtain.

Xuankong was dripping blood, roared angrily, slapped the storage bag, and had an extra flag in his hand, waving at the morning breeze, and a pitch-black mist flew in, enveloping the morning breeze. The morning wind is in the black fog, life and death are unknown, everyone is dumbfounded, this, this, this is a magic weapon!

Magic weapon, that's right, it's a magic weapon, an inferior magic weapon! It's still an inferior magic weapon that hasn't been refined, no wonder it can be used during the Qi training period, and it was Yan Zhen, an old man in white robes, who spoke.

Xuankong's hole card is this inferior magic weapon, which is also the confidence that he can have faith and defeat everyone to become the first. The morning wind is in the black fog, constantly resisting the erosion of the black fog, and it is not a way to go on like this.

The blood and qi of Chenfeng's whole body surged, his spiritual power exploded, and a large amount of black mist was forced back. Morrowind unleashed a ruthless sword technique, constantly slashing in all directions. Xuankong was startled, what was going on? I saw that the black flag kept shaking, and cracks appeared on the flag, break it for me! The morning wind roared, the flag cracked, and the black mist collapsed!

The morning breeze rose more and more, and when he raised his hand to grab it, Xuankong was caught. Morrowind raised his other hand and forcibly grabbed the small round shield. The magic weapon of Xuankong was destroyed, and his mind was traumatized, how could he resist the morning wind.

couldn't help but fly towards the morning wind, and the morning wind turned his fist into a palm, hit Xuankong's chest, and sent Xuankong flying. Xuankong Wow Wow Wow spat out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his face was sallow.