Chu Xiaoyue was in mid-air, facing Gangfeng was nowhere to focus, hurriedly twisted her waist and eyes, and the whole person fell to the ground like a swift arrow half along the wind, but before she could stand firm, as Yin Min waved the feather fan, another scorching wind had already hit.

"Master, the fifth senior sister used a beautiful warbler fan!"

Shen Wanhe couldn't help but exclaim loudly, this Yingying Fan was a middle-level spiritual weapon given to her by the master when the fifth senior sister advanced to the middle stage of Jindan, and it was made of the fire feathers of the fourth-order spirit beast Yingying, which is also known as the fire falcon, although the appearance is not large, but it is fierce by nature, and it is a spirit animal with extremely refined fire attributes, which makes the Yingying Fan have a fire attribute spiritual power bonus, in addition, the Yingying used to refine the weapon is a mutated spirit beast in the population, with the power of supernatural power - Gangfeng.

Moreover, this spiritual weapon is made by Fu Pinzhi, the elder of the spiritual weapon sect, which uses a variety of precious materials, the spiritual weapon is very powerful, and it can amplify the strength of the monks held in a certain period of time.

If it weren't for the fact that this Yingying was only a fourth-order, the spiritual weapon made would be more suitable for the Jindan monks, and I am afraid that it would have been left behind by the Yuanying powerhouses a long time ago.

Zhang Xingzi looked at the crumbling figure in the wind on the field, and grabbed Zhang Junshi, "Grandpa!

Unexpectedly, Zhang Junshi's face was not worried, and the old god shook his head on the ground, "Don't be impatient." ”

"Don't be impatient!When is it!" Zhang Xingzi stomped his foot.

saw Zhang Junshi pointing to the venue, "You see that under this fire, the little girl is a little busy?"

Hearing what he said, Zhang Xingzi looked fixedly.

I saw that the corners of Chu Xiaoyue's skirt were flying, and her long black hair was also blown, and her footsteps did not stop in the wind, moving left and right as if she was dodging, but if she looked closely, she seemed to be walking leisurely.

"But, this is a warbler fan. Zhang Xingzi was a little stunned, and watched the red-clothed figure rise and fall, like a maple leaf in a storm, and like a flat boat in a rainstorm, but no matter the wind and rain, he was not slow, not impatient, tenacious and resolute.

Zhang Junshi saw that his granddaughter seemed to feel something, his eyes were calm, and he couldn't help but smile with relief, stroked his short beard, and looked at the girl in the red dress.

This little girl is really good.

On the martial arts platform, Chu Xiaoyue's figure rose and fell, and she was getting closer and closer to Yin Min, and between the wind and shadows, she was getting closer and closer to Yin Min.

From the beginning to the present, Yin Min's heart has become heavier and heavier, from the very beginning of the fire wall to the bronze mirror, and then to the Yingying fan, she has exhausted all means without reservation, but the little girl on the opposite side has hardly shot at her head-on except for breaking the fireball!

That's right, that's it, Yin Min's face is getting paler and paler, the maintenance of spiritual weapons requires a lot of spiritual power, her spiritual weapons are not ordinary, and the spiritual power consumed is even greater, and the other party has not used any spiritual weapons until now!

What does this mean!?

She has exhausted all her treasures, and her opponent has not officially started fighting!

Thinking of this, Yin Min was excited, his eyes swept over the thousands of pairs of eyes in the audience, and the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, and he said coldly, "I admit that I underestimated you a little, but even so, this battle should end here!"

After that, she retreated half a step, holding the fan in her left hand, pinching the trick with her right hand, the red light flashed all over her body, and a huge spiritual power rushed out, twisted into a stream of spiritual power, and frantically rushed to the Yingying fan, the snow-white feather folding fan suddenly became fiery red all over, and instantly increased more than three times, and the faint flame danced at the tip of the feather, and the whole exuded a coercion that only a monk has!

"Little junior sister, be careful!"

Shen Wanhe, who was in the audience, couldn't help shouting when he saw this, others don't know how powerful this Ying Fan is, but he knows it too well! Yin Min has already injected eighty percent of the spiritual power into the Ying Fan at this time, allowing this spirit weapon to gather a large amount of spiritual power in a short period of time, which is equivalent to transferring his own power to the Ying Fan, and under the effect of such a huge amount of spiritual power, the spirit weapon has been coerced like a monk!

Don't think about the rest of the story!

Zhang Junshi's hand was already in his sleeve, his eyes sank, and he was thinking about whether to stop it at this time, but at this moment, he saw that in the center of the ring, Gangfeng was wrapped in red flames, like a flame beast with a huge mouth open, and it quickly devoured forward, and the girl in the red dress snorted softly, and a sky-high fire suddenly rose around her body.

I only heard a loud bang, and I didn't have time to react, and the wind had swept in an instant!

"Boom—"

The sound of the two fires colliding was like a flat thunderbolt, which shocked the monks present in a panic and their fingers numb.

On the martial arts platform, I saw the place where the huge forces met, and the surrounding air was instantly distorted, and an invisible wave of qi was wrapped in a thousand momentum, with the two of them as the core, and the explosion generally rushed to the surroundings!

The foundation building monk under the stage was suddenly shocked, Shen Wanhe stood at the very front, and at this time, seeing this, he hurriedly sacrificed a array, which instantly covered the martial arts platform in it, and in the next second, the wind swept to the edge of the martial arts platform as if it had encountered some barrier, and it hit the protective shock. The monks in the audience breathed a sigh of relief, but Shen Wanhe's body trembled, as if he was halfway up in one breath, and swallowed it again.

After a few breaths, the wind on the stage gradually dissipated, and Shen Wanhe withdrew the array and took a pill without a trace.

On the martial arts platform, the wind dispersed and a figure appeared.

Yin Min's face turned pale at the moment, and the whole person froze on the ground, it could be seen that the state was not very good, in fact, her spiritual power at the moment was on the verge of exhaustion, and she almost relied on willpower to maintain a standing posture, the fingers holding the spiritual weapon trembled slightly, and the Ying Fan also changed back to the appearance of a white feather folding fan.

The girl standing opposite her retracted her slashing posture, she stood up straight, the long sword in her hand was pulled up, and the raging flames on the blade danced in a beautiful arc, and the faint light of the fire reflected her white cheeks, she suddenly smiled slightly, and it was so amazing that people were taken away.

The battle has reached this point that there is no need to fight anymore.

Yin Min's heart was beating extremely fast, since she became Zhang Junshi's personal disciple, she hadn't had such a violent heartbeat for hundreds of years. At this moment, she really didn't know how to explain all this in front of her, and she really couldn't figure out how someone could force her to such an extent at the age of fifteen.

But in any case, the facts are here, she can't feel that Chu Xiaoyue used any unsavory means, talismans, never used, spiritual weapons, only used swords and pills at the next moment, and she didn't eat them.

What's more, from beginning to end, Master was in the audience, watching their competition.

If there is really a method in the world that even the Yuanying Monk can bluff, it can only show that this method not only cannot be said to be indiscriminate, but must be praised for its cleverness.