"Metallic is the strongest attack power among all attributes, while the wind attribute is known for its speed, and all attributes have their own characteristics......" The two of them shot again, constantly bursting out of blue and gold sparks, without a trace of superfluous movements, Yue Qing looked at the fierce battle on the stage, and pointed out on the side.

After all, there is still a gap between Chen Li and Ye Lang, as the battle enters the white heat, this gap gradually becomes prominent, in the fight, Chen Li revealed a flaw, Ye Lang took advantage of the void to slap his palm on his chest, shaking Chen Li back a few meters.

"Golden Spirit!"

Chen Li finally stomped his right foot suddenly, only to stabilize his body in some embarrassment, and looked at the disciples in the audience with some annoyance, pointing, and shouting, a round of golden sunshine suddenly rose above his head, setting him off like a god and Buddha descending into the world, the magnificent golden glow, and the stinging disciples couldn't look directly.

"Is this Chen Li's attribute spirit?"

Ji Fan's eyes were slightly condensed, and through the piece of golden glow, he saw a fist-sized golden substance in the middle, like gold and stone, which was incompatible with the color of the surrounding golden glow, and was consistent with the spiritual size of Gu Man and Ye Lang.

"Wind Spirit..."

Ye Lang's tranquil words spit out, and above his head, a cyan whirlwind suddenly appeared above his head, countless small whirlwinds fluctuated in the air around him, and a low sound came out from countless small whirlwinds, as if they were catering to their king, or seemed to echo the golden sun in the opposite sky.

One green and one gold, although the color is different, but the brightness is very similar, Ji Fan guessed that Chen Li's spirituality should also be six grades!

"These two are finally spiritual!"

"I heard that Ye Lang's spiritual skills are extremely strange!"

"Well, if it weren't for the spiritual skills, I'm afraid I would have lost to Senior Brother Chen Li a few months ago!" the disciples of the Old Divine Academy gathered around and said sarcastically.

"It can't be like this, if Chen Li puts aside the spiritual weapon, I'm afraid it will be difficult to survive in Ye Lang's spiritual skills. Ye Lang's supporters said.

"Hmph, the reality is that there is no if, as a result of this martial arts competition, Ye Lang will still be chased by my senior brother as a lost dog!" The disciple of the old temple sneered.

The disciple was not angry when he heard this, but he didn't dare to say anything more when he saw that the disciple of the old divine courtyard looked at him with ill intentions.

......

"Golden Stone Divine Pillar!"

Chen Li didn't know why his expression was quite vigilant at the moment, and with a pinch of his hand for a moment, the golden sun above his head suddenly flickered, and then disappeared abruptly.

When the audience was confused, Ji Fan suddenly had an inexplicable sense of crisis in his heart and climbed up, Lingjue carefully swept over the stage, and found nothing, at this time he noticed that Ye Lang was raising his eyes and staring coldly at the sky, he suddenly raised his head, only to see a black spot above the sky was gradually enlarged, when he saw it clearly, he was shocked, it was actually a brass pillar with a length of two zhang and a width of half a foot, the surface was uneven, flashing with the luster of metal, and it was suppressed straight towards Ye Lang!

"What's that!"

"A Divine Pillar!"

The watching disciples also seemed to find that the disciples who were closer to the stands hurriedly retreated, looking back at the platform while retreating, only to see Ye Lang standing there straight and proud, not panicked, his expression was calm, and in a moment the brass pillar had fallen above his head, and he slowly lowered his eyes in the horrified sight of the audience.

"The windy sky is a whirlpool. ”

Plain words spit out, and above the sky, a cyan vortex of a certain size suddenly appeared, slowly rotating, rippling a strange magic, Ji Fan looked carefully, the vortex was actually composed of countless tiny wind whirls, rubbing and cutting each other, it is not difficult to imagine that anything that falls into it can be easily crushed.

The brass golden pillar finally fell, colliding with the whirlpool, and above the zenith, an invisible wave of qi shook open, and in the whirlpool, the brass gold pillar knocked the whirlpool into shape, and was still slowly pressing down.

Seeing the disciple's gaze, some people breathed a sigh of relief, this kind of impact falling on the ground will inevitably not affect the surroundings.

In the distance, Chen Li was still pinching the seal, his expression was grim, and the brass and gold pillar was constantly vibrating, and the stalemate continued.

Ye Lang's expression was joyless and sad, he turned a blind eye to the brass gold pillar above his head, and after a moment, he raised his palm and aimed it at Chen Li, Chen Li was startled, and then he felt that a strong sense of crisis overflowed from the surrounding air!

"Punish the wind and waves. ”

The faint and cold words spit out, causing a whisper, Ji Fan looked puzzled, Ye Lang, do you have any other spiritual skills? shook his head, but at this moment he didn't ask Yue Qing.

There was a quiet moment on the stage, and suddenly, a two-foot tall cyan wind spirit jumped up from behind Chen Li without warning, like a stirred water wave, slightly rippling with Dao ripples, Chen Li's expression changed, and he quickly gave up manipulating the brass golden pillar and wanted to dodge back, only to find that under the soles of his feet, a small wind whirlwind firmly grasped the soles of his feet like vines, making it difficult to move at all.

Chen Li was shocked, struggled for a moment and the soles of his feet did not move, and he lost his composure in an instant.

"Here we go again, this guy's spiritual skills have no warning, and they can't be guarded against!" Wu Gong said in surprise when he saw this scene.

"Like this, it will directly become a battle of trapped beasts!"

"No wonder Ye Lang's spiritual skills are quite weird!"

"Being trapped here like this, isn't it just at the mercy of others!" There were different opinions, Ji Fan couldn't help but be curious in his heart, and asked Yue Qing, "Why does Senior Brother have two spiritual skills?"

Yue Qing was moved, looked at him deeply and said: "Sometimes the spirit does not give it the ability to follow the rules little by little, some people are born with a very high degree of compatibility with the spirit, and at this time, the spirit will directly give him more ability. ”

Ji Fan nodded as if he didn't understand, feeling that Yue Qing's eyes were weird, but he didn't bother to ask, because with the bursts of exclamations from the audience, Ye Lang had already made the next move.

In front of him, a cyan cyclone slowly rose from under its feet, and quickly formed into a spiritual storm with a diameter of about two zhang, and the wind pressure caused the surrounding dust to be attracted to it, which showed its strong power.

Ye Lang's robe hunting, in his palm against Chen Li, there was a whirlpool of wind swirling leisurely, rippling out the fluctuation of spiritual power, and in a moment, the wind swirled, and the spiritual power storm swept towards Chen Li, who was imprisoned there, if this was photographed, I am afraid that it would be immediately torn into a few pieces by this powerful storm!

The audience exclaimed, but there were also some disciples who were very calm, such as the core disciples and Ji Fan Yueqing, because they knew that Chen Li had not taken out a hole card so far, and that was a spiritual weapon.

"Drink!"

Just when the storm was about to hit Chen Li, and the 'punishment of the wind and waves' was about to be completed, at this time, a roar came out from under the wind spirit, and the wind spirit suddenly shook wildly, and in a moment, everything came to an abrupt end, and a golden arc of light penetrated out of the wind spirit, plowing the stone platform out of a deep ravine, and in the ravine, the golden spiritual smoke loomed.

The storm stopped abruptly, exploded, the cyan spiritual mist gradually faded away, and finally revealed Chen Li's body, his eyes were cold, and he was holding a golden war knife in his hand, I don't know where this knife appeared, I saw that it was nearly five feet, the blade was cold and sparkling, and the golden light of the muddy body appeared, quite spiritual, far away, Ji Fan felt a sharp aura.

"Hey, Chen Li finally took out the knife. ”

The core disciple's eyes were slightly condensed, but they didn't look too surprised, obviously they had expected this situation.

"No way, Ye Lang's spiritual skills are too perverted, under normal circumstances, Chen Li will definitely lose. Wu Gong said in a deep voice.

"Looks like it's going to end. The core disciple Bai Yi said with a deep sigh.

"Hmph, it's not a martial arts!" Wei Qing snorted coldly. He is the one who supports Ye Lang's side, although there is no loss for him in this victory, but Chen Li's use of spiritual weapons to break the move is always infuriating.

The other core disciples, Wang Linlin and others, also nodded with deep sympathy.

"Hehe, on the battlefield, that's it, besides, doesn't Ye Lang also have a sword?" Liu Feng sneered when he heard this. Everyone looked strange when they heard this, how can a mortal weapon be compared to a spiritual weapon? Half a year ago, Ye Lang's sword was broken by Chen Li, this is a well-known thing, and now he brings up the old thing again, what is his intention?

At that moment, several people looked at Fan Ming, who was sitting there quietly, and Fan Ming didn't seem to hear it, looking at the two people on the stage with deep eyes.

"This ...... Is it the spiritual weapon that Chen Li has?"

Ji Fan muttered, he could perceive the golden war knife from afar, revealing a kind of palpitating camera, and he couldn't help but worry about Ye Lang.

"Don't worry, your senior brother will surprise him later. After hearing this, Yue Qing said with a chuckle.

Ji Fan was puzzled when he heard this, looking at Ye Lang's calm expression without a trace of waves, suddenly thinking of something, his eyes moved slightly, only to find that behind Ye Lang's back, another sword was inserted, and the hilt that emerged seemed to be different from before.

"Is it also a spiritual artifact?"

He thought that a month ago, when he and Yue Qing had just returned to the sect, they had given Ye Lang some casting materials, and now that he heard Yue Qing say this, he was afraid that the forging had already been completed.

Putting his heart down, he looked down at the two figures on the martial arts stage, and looked at Chen Li who was already a little complacent standing there with interest.

"Hehe, Chen Li still drew his knife. ”

In the stands, Li was mad and happy, and the high-level cadres talked and laughed, pointed out the country, and traveled well.

"Well, under the balance of the spirit weapon, I'm afraid that Ye Lang will fall into passivity next. Feng Daoming said with a light smile, the courtyard master of the old temple looked cold, for the situation that the strength of the two is not much different, Chen Li took out the spirit weapon is really not a glorious move, even if he wins in the end, I am afraid that he will fall into the reputation of not being able to win.

"Hey, this martial arts competition is still unfair in the end. ”

"What's wrong? The spirit weapon is originally a part of the cultivator's strength, so it can't be considered a violation. Some disciples of the old temple retorted, but the words were not as confident as they were at the beginning.

"How can this be reasonable, according to what your old temple said, the master of Tianqing Academy should directly kill Chen Li, after all, he is Ye Lang's master!"

"That is, Tianqing Courtyard should be all up, they are still senior brothers!"

"You ...... You're a bastard!"

The audience was full of fingers, and many spearheads were pointed at the old seminary, and the disciples of the old temple were invincible to a hundred people, and in the end they could only be blamed in disgrace.

Chen Li was also quite annoyed at the moment, he tried his best to guard against it, and in the end it was difficult to escape the confinement of Ye Lang's spiritual skills, at this moment, the audience commanded his face to become more and more ugly, and finally swept it coldly, and those disciples quieted down, but their eyes were full of dissatisfaction, which really embarrassed Chen Li.

"Draw your sword!"

He blamed Ye Lang for this, glanced at the hilt of the sword that emerged from its back, a cunning essence flashed in his eyes, and then the palm holding the hilt moved slightly, and the golden war knife suddenly burst into golden light, shooting out a half-foot-long blazing golden light from the tip of the knife.

Ye Lang's expression was calm for a long time before he raised his slender palm and slowly grasped the sword behind him, and in an instant, a faint wind swirled under his feet, and his clear eyes seemed to be more thorough and unfathomable.

But he only held the hilt of the sword, and never drew his sword.

"Hmph!

Chen Li's eyes were extremely disdainful, and with a little footstep, he rushed over with a knife, last time, Ye Lang's sword was broken by him, although this time he changed to a new sword, but how much better could the ending be?

"King Kong Slash!"

Approaching, Chen Li suddenly jumped up and shouted, holding the handle of the knife with both hands, the King Kong Slash was unleashed again, and the golden blade that was like a substance appeared out of thin air again!

Unlike the last time when he was cast empty-handed, this time the Vajra Slash released a golden light blade that was two zhang in size, which made the disciples around the stands taste dry for a while.

"Is this the power of the spirit weapon?'s attack power increases exponentially in an instant!"

"I really want a spiritual weapon!"

......

The golden blade roared down, and the blade passed as if even the air could be cut, Ji Fan's expression was calm, it was unbelievable that the spirit weapon had such potential energy, if Chen Li was now in the sixth stage of the spiritual realm, then after taking the spirit weapon, it would be at least three levels higher!

Ye Lang, unfazed under the two broad golden blades, raised his eyes and looked coldly at Chen Li's face that gradually outlined a sneer, and in a moment, when the golden light blade fell, he took a step forward and drew his sword at the same time!

"Boom!"

A sword roar almost resounded throughout the Yanwu Hall, and the golden light blade condensed by Chen Li exploded, and the light and agile sound continued for a long time, making the brains of all the disciples watching temporarily lose the ability to think, as if this was a scream that penetrated the soul, revealing an extremely strong will!

Li Qilin, Feng Daoming, the core disciples, and everyone had their faces changed drastically! And the master of the old divine courtyard had disappeared in place.

On the martial arts stage, a sharp sword light with a width of several zhang pushed Chen Li sideways in the shocked eyes of everyone, his spirit weapon blocked in front of him, his expression was frightened, the soles of his feet rubbed the ground, and a long trace was made on the ground, and in the distance, Ye Lang's sword was level with his arm, pointing obliquely to the sky, and the sword qi around him was overflowing! Xin's long posture was straight and slender, and his eyes were clear and thorough!

Overwhelming!

However, after a while, the master of the old temple appeared on the stage, and with a casual fan, the cyan sword qi exploded, and Chen Li's whole body was cut by the sword qi, embarrassed, with a frightened look, it was difficult to have that kind of arrogance that stood out from the crowd.

"God, Ye Lang actually has a spiritual weapon?!" everyone in the audience reacted at this time, and they were shocked at the moment.

"It's broken!" Wu Gong sat up straight, and the sneer on Liu Feng's face slowly retracted.

"Such a powerful potential energy, you can repel Chen Li with a sword at will!"

"Chen Li is too careless!" the core disciple Bai Yi also said in a deep voice, the appearance of the master of the old divine academy has represented the end of this martial arts competition.

Ji Fan stared, the long sword in Ye Lang's hand was gray and blue, the sword was three fingers wide and nine feet long, the same as the one he used before, but on the sword body, there was a red groove, extending from the hilt to the tip of the sword, which was quite strange, Ji Fan took a closer look, the red groove actually had a familiar feeling of déjà vu, and after looking at it for a while, he found that the color of the red groove was exactly the same as the holy stigmata magic gold in his hand!

"I don't know if this sword of my senior brother has a 'spirit'......" he muttered to himself.

"After all, it is integrated with the Holy Stigmata Demon Gold, and it has a little effect...... but the words were still heard by Yue Qing, he thought about it and said.

"Master, the disciple can still fight!" On the stage, Chen Li quickly calmed down, gritted his teeth, and said a little anxiously, I don't know why the master of the old temple wanted to stop him.

"You're defeated. ”

The master of the old temple was expressionless, standing with his hands in his hands, without looking at him, his words were unquestionable.

Chen Li was puzzled, lowered his head, and then found that on the body of his spiritual weapon, there was a crack in the size of a centimeter, and immediately he looked at Ye Lang in shock, only to see that he was proud and independent, his eyebrows were cold, he danced a sword flower, and took the sharp cold light back into the sheath, he gritted his teeth angrily, looking at the figure of the cheering crowd, and jealousy and hatred gradually ignited in his eyes.

This martial arts competition ended hastily. Someone smacked their lips with a retrospective taste.

"I thought that a new generation would replace the old, but the old power is still strong. ”

"Chen Li wants to rely on spiritual weapons to suppress, who knows that stealing chickens will not make rice. ”

"Could it be that the Tianqing Courtyard is going to take the lead like this, and we can't overpower the other courtyards?"

"Hmm, why did the disciples of the old temple leave?"

In the audience, the disciples of the Old Divine Academy couldn't stand the pointing and the strange ridicule of the disciples around them, and finally left the scene.

Chen Li was like a man on his back, listening to the guidance of the disciples in the audience, his face became more and more gloomy and ugly, while the master of the old temple looked at Ye Lang and said meaningfully: "I didn't expect that for the sake of a sect candidate, Ye Hong could even help you get a rare army, Tianqing Academy bothered." ”

"What??" Chen Li was shocked when he heard this, and immediately looked at Ye Lang, his eyes full of jealousy.

"What is a Rare Soldier?"

"It is said that it is a divine weapon forged from a high-grade spirit forging material, and the quality of the spirit weapon is one level higher than that of the spirit weapon, and the power is huge, which is quite rare!"

The master of the old temple did not hide it, and as soon as the words came out, everyone was puzzled at first, but when he knew the concept of the rare army, he instantly looked at the seemingly ordinary long sword behind Ye Lang, and the core disciple's eyes were staring at it, extremely hot, Fan Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, and worry flashed between his eyebrows.

Ji Fan's face is not very good-looking, if he doesn't hide it like this, it is easy to recruit enemies for them, if this is placed under the mountain, I am afraid that with that kind of sinister world, he will already rise up, after all, he has seen how those people reacted after the birth of the Holy Stigmata Demon Gold.

Tilting his head, he wanted to say something to Yue Qing, but unexpectedly saw him looking at the master of the old temple, with a contemptuous look, and suddenly felt inexplicable.

"Hehe, Ye Hong has spent a lot of effort, this rare material is not easy to get......" The hall master of the Tibetan Scripture Hall smiled.

"These two tigers have been fighting for so long, and Ye Lang is finally a step ahead. "The main road of Aoyama Temple.

"The candidates of the sect have finally been decided, and in more than ten years, we old bones can retire. Li Madlin smiled lightly, and some people such as the hall master of the Tibetan Scripture Hall echoed and smiled, the atmosphere was relaxed, only Feng Daoming, his eyes kept staring at the long sword behind Ye Lang, thoughtful.

"Sect Master, look?" the old man stepped forward and asked.

Everyone looked at the martial arts platform and found that the master of the old temple had not left, standing there with his hands in his hands, and the three of them seemed to be standing against each other.

"The master of the old temple has spent a lot of effort on Chen Li, I'm afraid it's very uncomfortable at the moment. "The main road of the Five Expeditions.

"It's a bit ugly on an occasion like this. "The hall master of the Penal Hall is a man in his forties, and he said very indifferently.

"Forget it, I'll go. Li Madlin waved his hand, the old man who lectured retreated, his strength was clear, and he stepped forward, and he appeared on the stage, I don't know how many times stronger than the old man who lectured!

After Li Madlin fell, the master of the old temple also snorted coldly, retracted his gaze, waved his robe, and a ball of fire wrapped Chen Li and rushed to the sky, Ji Fan looked at it, full of envy for these people to be able to fly away, he had never experienced the feeling of heaven, in his impression, Ye Hong had never taken any of them to fly, thinking of this, he was a little sad.

Li Yanlin didn't care much about the attitude of the old god academy master, his hands fell, and his every move was full of the majesty of the king, Ye Lang walked over, stood aside, his expression was calm, he smiled gently, glanced at the audience and said: "Today, the competition for the candidates of the sect is officially over, Ye Lang is a step ahead, I announce that I am the next candidate of the sect." ”

The whole sect cheered, and the position of the core disciples was two atmospheres, Wu Gong, Bai Yi, Liu Feng and other supporters of Chen Li did not look very good, Fan Ming, Wei Qing, Wang Linlin and others looked at each other and smiled.

"At the same time, the sect conference also ended at the same time today, and many rookies were born in each academy, I am very satisfied, and I will announce the top ten places below...... Ye Lang, Chen Li, Lian Cheng, Liu Feng, Wei Qing...... YUE Qing, BAI Yi, JI Fan...... These ten men will come to the temple of enlightenment at the end of the morrow. ”

Ji Fan felt a little eyes on him, his heart was calm, there was no joy or sorrow.

......

"It's finally over. ”

"Hey, call it a day. Some disciples smiled freely and didn't want to stay here longer.

"This year, the most fruitful one is the Tianqing Academy, the three core disciples, plus the candidates of the sect, it will be difficult for the academies to compare with it in the future. ”

"That's not true, maybe one or two Chen Li will jump out occasionally, and no matter how strong Tianqing Academy is, it's only seven people, can they still block a hundred?"

"Huh. ”

“............”