Before the battle for rewards began, the atmosphere on the field had become more and more intense, and the smell of gunpowder between the seven contenders had already permeated, and the monks watching the battle were all holding their breath deeply, their eyes were round, waiting for the curtain of the strongest melee to open. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Dressed in a yellow-green coarse cloth coat, Phantom Ion stood on the high platform, scanned back and forth a few times, his smiling eyes had already narrowed into a slit, the tense and depressing atmosphere under the stage was exactly what he wanted to see, the more depressed he was at the moment, the more intense and exciting the next big melee would be, such a scene was not easy to see.

"The Ten Sects Conference has not been so lively for many years!" Phantom Ion stroked his gray beard, nodded slightly, and said secretly in his heart.

Seeing that the atmosphere was almost brewing, Phantom Ion gradually put away his smile, glanced at the seven genius monks in the field, and then waved his hand, and saw seven items shoot out, hovering in the air in the square, and at the same time proclaimed: "These seven items have been given a small ban by the old man, unless the ban is lifted, they will not be received in the storage bag." Of course, after a quarter of an hour, the ban will be automatically lifted. ”。

"Let's go!"

Phantom Ion snorted softly, before the words landed, in the eyes of the monks watching in the square, the seven people on the field had already made a move.

The six figures jumped up at the same time, and they all showed their housekeeping skills. Lei Jin, who was wearing a silver robe, was the fastest, and his shot was obviously beyond the line of others, his body turned into a silver light, and at the same time, his hands turned into two silver palms in an instant.

"Dare!"

Lei Jin quickly shook off the line of several people behind him, and his silver palm stretched out, and he grabbed the two exercises, and suddenly there was an angry shout in his ears, and then Lei Jin felt an incomparably powerful sword gang attacking from behind. Lei Jin didn't panic, the corners of his mouth showed a strange arc, and when he saw his figure flash, he dodged away from the attack range of the fierce sword gang.

Looking at the black sword that was four or five zhang long, as if it had pierced out of the abyss, it was also full of weirdness. Lei Jin used his housekeeping method to escape Jian Gang's sneak attack, and his two silver palms were not idle, and he grabbed two superb magic weapons, and just as he was about to get closer, he caught a glimpse of a white horse training rolling from behind him, Lei Jin's figure flashed again, and he had to sweep to the side first.

Immediately following Lei Jin was the brown-clothed man from the Shenxing Sect, who was thin and weak, wrapped in brown clothes, and only half of his cheeks were exposed. At some point, two thin hands stretched out of the brown clothes and grabbed the green elixir and the short knife magic weapon respectively. However, just as his hands were about to touch the two objects, everyone saw two lights, one green and one black, suddenly shooting out of the two objects, and then they heard the man in brown snort, and his figure swept backwards.

Behind the brown-clothed man was the masked saintess of the Flowerless Holy Land, and the woman was controlling a white thunderbolt in front of her. What a beautiful pair of hands this is, slender, fair, slender and beautiful, between the changes of the fingers, it seems to be full of an invisible magic, and although the white practice in his hand is not known to be made of what material, it is by no means comparable to ordinary magic weapons, under the control of the magic hand, Bai Lian is like a tumbling wave, flashing with a soft white light, which is very good-looking.

The body of the man with the back sword of the Seven Star Sword Sect is not slower than that of the masked saint, at this time he is holding a black flying sword in his hand, the flying sword is more than a zhang long, and the sword body is engraved with a dragon-shaped pattern, which is awe-inspiring, as if there is a dragon hidden in the sword body, and the black sword gang behind Lei Jin just now is the sword in the hand of the man with the back sword.

The purple-clothed young man of the Five Elements Sect was a little later than the man with the sword in front of him, and seeing that the brown-clothed monk of the Shenxing Sect was at a loss, the young man's face showed a hint of ridicule, as if he had expected it a long time ago, and he was not in a hurry to make a move, his figure hung in the air, his eyes were fixed on the seven items on the top of his head, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Among the six monks, the slowest movement was none other than the black-clothed man of Zhen Yuanzong, with a big dark face, copper-bell-like eyes, and angry arms with green muscles and knotted arms. The big man in black was tall and rude, but he was not a fool, and when he saw the brown-clothed monk deflated, the pair of eyes with big copper bells turned a few times, and then he snorted and found a vantage point to look at the seven items.

The bodies of the six monks were suspended in mid-air, forming a circle, their eyes fixed on the seven objects in the circle, and no one scrambled to strike first. Just now, the brown-clothed monk was in a hurry to snatch it, but he was put on the high platform by the old man, and everyone understood that this reward was probably not so easy to get, even if there was no prohibition, whoever struck first would become the target of everyone, and there would be no good fruit to eat.

The six of them paid attention to the seven rich rewards, but they didn't forget to glance at the lonely figure below, when they were working at the same time just now, the person didn't move, I don't know if his brain was broken, or if he did it on purpose.

Han Zhonglin noticed the six gazes above, and slowly raised his head to look up at the six people, with a sudden smile on his face.

"He's actually laughing, what are you laughing at, what does he want to do?" A trace of surprise flashed in the hearts of the six people at the same time, and Lei Jin frowned even more.

Just as the six of them were repeatedly guessing in their hearts, they suddenly remembered a series of dragon groans below.

"Whew..."

Five gray translucent spirit dragons jumped out of Han Zhonglin's body one after another, and after a while, they filled the square, and one after another, more than three zhang long, with teeth and claws, entrenched around his body, Han Zhonglin was also not in a hurry to make a move.

Little by little, time passed.

In the blink of an eye, less than half of the quarter of an hour remained, and finally someone couldn't hold it back.

The black-clothed man of Zhen Yuanzong looked at the other five monks, and said angrily: "Since I don't want to make a move, I don't have to wait!"

Lei Jin and the other five looked at Ta Muli, but they didn't respond, and they all had a casual expression.

Ta Muli snorted lowly, and then the muscles on his arms bulged, and the thin green tendons under the skin surface were revealed, like countless thin snakes knotted together, which looked a little terrifying, and this pair of arms seemed to have the power to move mountains. The horizontal flesh on Tamuri's big face trembled, and he slowly raised his right arm, pointed his fist directly at the seven items not far away, and shouted: "Black Fist!"

Everyone saw a black fist shadow erupt from Tamu's right fist, this power seemed to have been accumulated for a long time, the power was so fierce and fast that everyone could not see clearly, the fist shadow had already attacked one of the exercises.

In the nervous eyes of everyone, the fist shadow instantly swept to the exercise, only to hear the sound of "bang", the whole fist shadow turned into a cloud of black smoke and slowly dissipated, and then looked at the exercise It only shook a few times, and then slowly fell silent, the surface of the exercise was still glowing with a soft light, and it seemed that the prohibition had not been loosened much.

"This.." Tamu stared at the two of them with big eyes, almost not protruding.

The other five monks looked at the suspended exercises, and their eyes showed a hint of surprise, while Han Zhonglin on the square secretly said in his heart: "A small prohibition by Brother Jindan doesn't seem to be something that the foundation building monk can touch." ”

"Time is running out, the more chaotic the scene is, this fish is easy to touch!" Han Zhonglin looked at the six monks above his head, and a subtle sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Han Zhonglin let out a low cry in his heart, and at the same time, the momentum of his whole body skyrocketed, and the water-colored mist above the square was aroused, and it also began to circulate rapidly, and the vitality in the heaven and earth was completely mobilized. The magic fingers in his hand changed again and again, and the figure of the five spirit dragons nearly doubled, from three zhang to six zhang, and the six behemoths hovered over the square, completely becoming the focus of everyone's attention.

"If you don't make a move, you're welcome!" Han Zhonglin stared at the seven items and shouted loudly.

"One dragon is born, two dragons ascend to heaven, three dragons are chained, four dragons suppress the soul, five dragons are strangled, disease!"

Han Zhonglin pointed lightly into the air, and the five spirit dragons jumped up with the sound of wind and thunder, and swirled towards the seven items in the air.

For Han Zhonglin's crazy move, the six monks floating in mid-air were all stunned, and then they each glanced at each other, as if they were all asking: Does this person want to resist the six same monks with his own strength? But then the six of them showed disdain on their faces.

"Arrogance!" the Seven Star Sword Sect monk snorted coldly, a trace of disdain flashing in his eyes.

Tamu Li saw that Han Zhonglin really made a move, and he sneered twice at the moment, and his fists couldn't help clenching a little. The pretty eyes of the saint of the Flowerless Holy Land were even more brilliant, and the pair of magical hands secretly pinched the trick, and it looked like they were about to strike at any time.

Although the monks of the Shenxing Sect were wrapped in brown clothes, the grim color on the exposed lower half of their cheeks flashed away.

Zong Ming, a purple-clothed young man from the Five Elements Sect, casually glanced at Han Zhonglin below, and there was a hint of appreciation in the depths of his eyes: "What a madman, worthy of defeating Huang Tianxing!"

Lei Jin, who was dressed in a silver robe, looked at the five big insects with indifferent eyes, and a puzzled look flashed on his always expressionless face.

The five dragons all jumped to the bottom of the seven items, separated into five directions, and from below, the five spirit dragons seemed to form a large cage, shrouding the seven items from the bottom up.

"It's good to come!" Tamu Li laughed loudly, his figure stepped out, and his fists shot out two black shadows, smashing straight into the two exercises.

The most precious of the seven items is undoubtedly those two exercises, the rarity of a beginner-level advanced exercise is very clear to everyone present, and besides, the exercises that can make the Phantom Flower Sect take out as a reward for the Ten Sects Conference, even if it is worse, how bad can it be? For them, although the best magic weapon is precious, it is not the most lacking, as a foundation building period monk, the magic weapon will be replaced with a spiritual weapon sooner or later, not to mention the two pills, they are not comparable to the value of the exercise.

Seeing that Ta Muli rushed towards the two exercises, the rest of the people also did not dare to slack off, so how could they follow his wishes?