Gu Yiming of Guying Castle, Wu Yuexian of Hanshan City, and Xie Xiaofeng in yellow clothes of White Emperor City all intend to compete for the quenched stone statue. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Then these three treasures are located on three high platforms, and the last one to stand on the high platform is the one who has the treasures, and now begins. After the temple spirit was announced, three treasures appeared on the high platform.

Yin Qianjun of the White Emperor City flashed, and then appeared on the high platform with dragon power grass, and laughed loudly: "No, you are a body refining martial artist, dragon power grass and I are very compatible, I hope that all friends can give Yin a certain face." 〞

Yin Qianjun saw that Ouyang Qing and Gu Yiming had no intention of making a move, and secretly felt very happy, only Ouyang Qing and Gu Yiming could compete with him, as long as the two of them didn't make a move, then the dragon power grass belonged to him.

So Yin Qianjun's voice fell, the hall of the main hall was quiet, no one dared to fight, even the Dhara Sect Masi was still thinking about whether to make a move, after all, the initial level realm of the Spirit Sect and the peak realm of the Spirit Sect seemed to be a small realm, but in fact there was an indelible gap.

Seeing that no one dared to fight, Yin Qianjun was proud in his heart, and as soon as this thought flashed through his heart, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a sense of surprise appeared on his face.

Not only Yin Qianjun, but everyone else except Ouyang Qing felt incredible, because they saw Lin Wushuang walking out, instead of Lin Jingzhi, a flash, Lin Wushuang also appeared opposite Yin Qianjun.

Gu Yiming immediately became abrupt, guessing that it should be to help Lin Jingzhi compete for the Dragon Power Grass, and secretly said in his heart: "Does he think that if he defeats Wang Lie, he will be able to compete with Yin Qianjun of the Spirit Sect Realm? 〞

Yin Qianjun on the high platform, his face lost his smile, and gradually became gloomy, his eyes looked at Lin Wushuang with disgust, and he sneered and said secretly: "What a guy who doesn't know whether to live or die." 〞

Lin Wushuang didn't care about those incredible eyes, and smiled at Yin Qianjun, "I'm also very interested in these three dragon power grasses. 〞

The spiritual power on Yin Qianjun's body flowed slightly, and the momentum of the Spirit Sect Realm slowly swept through the entire high platform bit by bit, and said contemptuously and coldly: "It's just that Lin Jingzhi has come to power, it's okay, Haotian Ancient City has not had any chance to make a move until now, and it is indeed too easy to obtain Longli Grass like this, so I'll play with you!"

One sentence and one word, he didn't give Lin Wushuang any face, laughing at him for not measuring himself, his words were bitter and mean, and he didn't look at Lin Wushuang at all.

Lin Jingzhi heard Yin Qianjun belittle Lin Wushuang so much, although he felt angry, he was still worried about Lin Wushuang, and now he was going to fight against the thirty-sixth master of the Hidden Emperor List.

In fact, it is not only Lin Jingzhi who is worried, but also Ouyang Qing, although he defeated Wang Lie in the Elixir Garden and completed the advancement of artistic conception, but after all, his cultivation is still the peak realm of the spirit general, and Yin Qianjun is a genuine master of the beginner realm of the Spirit Sect.

Compared to Lin Jingzhi and Ouyang Qing's worries, Lin Wushuang's face was not shocked, and he said, "Play, I hope you can still think like this later." 〞

Yin Qianjun closed his eyes to recuperate, too lazy to fight with Lin Wushuang again, just when he was a dying and struggling mouth, he would find that when Yin Qianjun closed his eyes, the entire killing intent and momentum continued to rise, and once the temple spirit announced the start of the battle, it must be a thunderous offensive.

"Could it be that this kid didn't do his best when he fought against Wang Lie in the Elixir Garden, but the difference between the Spirit Sect and the Spirit General is like a chasm, and it is not so easy to cross the level to fight. The more Gu Yiming thought about it, the more he felt that Lin Wushuang was very weird, and the more uncomfortable he felt in his heart.

Immediately, without thinking about it, the figure moved, and appeared on the high platform where the quenched stone statue was placed.

"Whoever wants to quench the stone statue will go to the stage and fight. Gu Yiming's words are simpler and more direct, and if you want to, you can defeat him.

Xie Xiaofeng and Wu Yuexian appeared opposite Gu Yiming at the same time.

"Brother Gu, if you're afraid of being embarrassed, you'd better step down! How can you say that your ranking is only forty-four, and I am ranked forty. Xie Xiaofeng said jokingly.

"People... It's better not to live in the past, that was already the ranking of a year ago, Brother Xie thinks I'm still the same as last year?" Gu Yiming replied domineeringly.

Xie Xiaofeng chuckled a few times, then didn't answer, sometimes he still used his strength to speak practically.

Wu Yuexian said softly, "The two of you will fight first, and as long as the last one can withstand the little sister's illusion ten breaths, the little sister will automatically admit defeat." 〞

When Gu Yiming and the two heard this, they thought for a moment and nodded, this is the best, otherwise an illusion suddenly comes in the middle of the battle, which will affect the progress of the situation, after all, the two are only four places apart, although they both have strong confidence in themselves, but it is really hard to say who wins and who loses.

With the confrontation between Gu Yiming and Xie Xiaofeng, Ouyang Qing moved to the high platform of the wind zircon very chicly.

Seeing this, Lin Jingzhi couldn't help but mutter, "What a guy with enough sassy bags." When Ouyang Qing heard this, three black lines appeared on his face, as if Lin Jingzhi was a natural nemesis, and there was nothing he could do about her.

After coughing lightly, Ouyang Qing smiled and said, "If anyone wants wind zircon, please come to the stage to teach you." 〞

"Let me teach Brother Ouyang his master's tricks!" Wei Yuezhao thought about it, but he still didn't want to give up the wind zircon, maybe after a year, Ouyang Qing didn't make much progress, after all, he didn't have any background, just a casual cultivator.

In the end, Dhara sent Mas to give up on climbing the high platform to forcibly seize the dragon power grass, and Mas did not think that he was enough to defeat Yin Qianjun now.

At this point, three sat on a high platform with treasures, seven people confronted each other, and two watched the battle.

Between the confrontations, the spiritual power slowly improved, and it expanded, among which Ouyang Qing, Yin Qianjun, Gu Yiming and Xie Xiaofeng had the highest spiritual power intensity, and the spiritual power of the Lingzong was at the beginning of the realm, and the magic was that their spiritual power would not affect the high platform elsewhere, and inadvertently, it highlighted the strength of the Haotian Sect's heritage, but unfortunately everything has become history.

At this time, Yin Qianjun's eyes slowly opened, and the killing intent and momentum on his body gradually reached the highest point, and almost all of the people present had participated in the previous Hidden Emperor List, so they all understood that Yin Qianjun looked polite on the surface, but once he entered the battle state, there were only four words to describe it, crazy and tyrannical.

Lin Wushuang had never underestimated Yin Qianjun's meaning, but looking at Yin Qianjun, whose momentum and killing intent were so strong, he suddenly found that he didn't seem to be under Luo Ziqi, and even exceeded, and his expression became solemn.

"Since you have the courage to stand on this high platform, then don't think about going on safely... 〞

After a closer look, Yin Qianjun's eyes actually turned red, and in an instant, the soles of his feet stomped to the ground, and Sen Bai's spiritual power was flowing with visible to the naked eye, and then he swung out a heavy air pressure fist, like a flood beast rushing towards Lin Wushuang and devouring it.

A deep desolate aura came out from Lin Wushuang's body, and the next moment the Shura sword intent burst out, but it seemed to be slightly reserved, the Shura sword intent was attached to the Ziyuan sword body, and the sound of the sword roar resounded through the main hall, and then a sword was swung out.

The gray sword light directly slashed the space in front of him, and an indescribable earth-shattering sword intent swept in, and finally slammed into the huge punch force that came in front of him.

The fist strength and sword light collided violently together, causing the entire platform to shake, and Lin Wushuang took five steps back with the remaining strength, leaving deep traces on each step.

Seeing this, Ma Si outside the arena took a deep breath and smacked his tongue secretly, Yin Qianjun's punch just now was about 180,000 catties, and even he couldn't eat the punch strength, and the kid from the Lin family actually only took five steps back.

The sky was full of dust and sand, on the other hand, Yin Qianjun took a step back, looked at the fist strength that was broken by Lin Wushuang, and said coldly: "Supreme Artistic Conception Shura Sword Intent?"

As soon as the words fell, his body moved, like a tiger rushing towards Lin Wushuang, with the sound of explosions with every step, and said: "It's really an enviable existence, I actually comprehended the sword intent at a young age, or the Shura sword intent, but it's a pity... You are still destined to die here today. 〞

Not only did he want to snatch the Dragon Power Grass from him, but he also ignored the existence of the thirty-sixth place on his Hidden Emperor List, the Shura Sword Intent was his reliance! But this was not enough, it was time for her to understand the gap between the Spirit Sect Realm and the Spirit General Realm.

After Lin Wushuang took that punch, he only had one feeling, such a strong strength, at least 180,000 catties, such a terrifying physical strength, a real force to ten times.

Rumble!

Like a volcanic eruption, a terrifying spiritual power rose into the sky, and the entire main hall was dimmed.

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