The three-layer cultivation of the Wuyuan Realm, plus the Downfall Knife.

Aoyun was the first elementalist to make it to seven rounds on the stage.

Only the third-level cultivation of the Wuyuan Realm, his seven opponents, except for one who was a third-layer accident of the Wuyuan Realm, and the other six were all elemental masters of the fourth- and fifth-layer Wuyuan Realm.

With only one hand, he relied on this obsession to persist until the end of the seven.

Although he has only won three games, his spirit has been remembered by everyone.

The Poison Scythe recognized the young man, and he didn't expect that his unintentional move would rekindle a young man's faith.

Faith in immortality.

When he couldn't afford the last battle, his opponent, who was also a student of the Dark Sword Academy, stepped forward to help him up.

He did not refuse, and after expressing his gratitude, he bowed deeply in the direction of the Poison Scythe.

Without Xu Zhongyan and the Poison Sickle, he would not be where he is today.

In the end, he refused the healer's treatment, and also rejected Yi Yuan's re-invitation to join the Darksword Academy.

For more than a hundred days and nights, no one knew what he had experienced in the Black Fire Forest.

Tattered clothes, haggard faces.

None of this can hide the resolute brilliance in his eyes.

In the end, he left alone, dragging his tired body.

After discussing the powerhouses of several major forces, it was announced that Aoyun would take the teleportation array for free.

They hope that this kind of help can speed up the growth of Aoyun.

They can only help here, and other help, presumably Aoyun will not accept it.

Qingying also told him when he was talking to Xingshatian this morning, and Xingshatian was impressed.

They can only bless in their hearts and hope that Aoyun can persevere.

Feng Wuzhi was even more determined to work hard. Why, if Aoyun can persevere and improve, he can't do it?

At the end of this Heavenly Battle, if he can't be chosen, then go back to practice desperately, close the pass, and must go out of his own way, at least he can't let himself have regrets in this life.

"Fight!"

There seemed to be a fire in Feng Wu's eyes, he wanted to live for himself and fight for himself!

"Drink!"

The sky seemed to be moved by the will of the wind and nothing, and suddenly it began to rain lightly.

Feeling the abundance of the water element around him, Feng Wu's eyes lit up, and his body actually disappeared into the field.

The surrounding water elements also seemed to have spirituality at this time, conjuring up a water snake and pounced on the chess dark.

Qi Yan wiped the raindrops from his slender eyelashes with his hand and pointed at it.

Drain and drain!

The drizzle was still falling, and the water snake was still in mid-air.

The sky-blue eyes revealed a thick bitterness.

In such a day, he couldn't even touch the body of the chess shadow.

Qi secretly hugged his fists and waved his hand to untie the bondage.

The water snake spun around a few times and fell to the ground, recovering Feng Wu's body.

Feng Wu's face turned pale, and after returning the salute, he floated up to the high platform and sat back in his place, his teeth shivering, his hands on his chest, and he didn't say a word.

Feng Ya patted his eldest son on the shoulder, Feng Wu had already done a good job, and he had no reason to criticize him.

The sky cleared again, and the sun shone again.

If it weren't for the wet ground, no one would have thought that there would have been a strange drizzle before.

Qingying also felt a little sorry, Feng Wu's qualifications may not be very good, but his understanding can be ranked in the forefront among everyone present.

The water snake before was made by Feng Wu fusing himself and his own elements.

This process is called condensation by the Elementalist.

Condensing illusions, which require extremely high comprehension to do, is a common attack method for powerhouses in the Infiltration Yuan Realm.

Being able to do this level in the Wuyuan Realm is already very forward.

Qingying has only touched some key points recently, but it is far from enough to practice or apply them in actual combat.

He Yuyu, who cultivated in the Yuan Realm, used the condensation to the extent of being supernatural.

As long as you dare to think about it, with a powerful star soul as a backing, the condensation can condense anything.

He Yuyu's clothes are made of condensation.

Her clothes are made of elements, and the advantage is that it is easy to clean up, and she can also turn into the appearance she wants.

Therefore, in the world of elementalists, it is rare to see the profession of tailor.

This profession has mostly been replaced by refiners.

The refiner is not only able to refine those cold weapons and refining weapons, but also can melt clothes.

Of course, that would require extremely high cultivation and superb skills.

Being able to comprehend the condensation in the cultivation of the Wuyuan Realm, and can also use it in actual combat and have combat effectiveness, Feng Wu has already achieved the limit of what he can do.

Unfortunately, this is not enough.

For the powerhouses of the Penetrating Yuan Realm, the elemental masters of the Wuyuan Realm cultivation are really not enough, they are still too weak.

It is impossible for the chess dark to make the mistake of underestimating the enemy like the dragon demon general.

If you want to beat him, you have to show enough strength to see who has more hole cards.

"Chess is dark, win. In the next game, the chess is dark, Wang Menggang. ”

......

Two pillars of incense time, four fields, crushed.

This is the strength of the powerhouse of the Infiltration Yuan Realm.

The other participants could hardly see how the chess was played.

The beginning is the end.

He also became the first player to win a complete set.

Although the battle with Qingying was not a crush, in the eyes of the other participants, it was almost the same.

Under the test table, in a corner.

Xingshatian touched Qingying with his shoulder and said with a smile: "How is it, are you sure?"

Qingying shook his head, "I can't see anything, I'm not sure, he ...... It's strong, I shouldn't be an opponent. ”

When Qi secretly stepped down, he swept around, and finally seemed to see them and smiled at their position.

Qingying's body tensed subconsciously, and he didn't slowly relax until the chess darkness disappeared into the crowd.

Xingchatian put his arm around Qingying's shoulders and said with a smile: "Don't be too nervous, we are already very strong, sooner or later, we will surpass him, stronger than him, don't you?" ”

Qingying pursed her lips and nodded.

Indeed, it's good to take it easy, now that the battle of Qi Dark is over, he will not encounter Qi Dark in the future, and if anyone else's words, Qingying can almost win, if nothing else.

"Vengeance, Purple Cloud. ”

Qingying looked up in surprise, and sure enough, he saw Ziyun falling on the competition platform, and opposite him was a young man with white hair.

The young man was dressed in white, looking fairy-like, and the whole person gave people a comfortable feeling.

Disciple of the Fire Demon Venerable, revenge.

Qingying was surprised, this person didn't match what Ziyun told him at all.

As everyone knows, Ziyun is also surprised, because his news is also gossip.

This embarrassed him, and he also thought of the expression of his good brother Qingying, which was even more embarrassing, isn't this a slap in the face.

The vengeful fox looked at Ziyun suspiciously, this brother, why is his expression so wonderful?