"Where did you get so much nonsense!" Yu Wenxin couldn't bear to do it for a long time, seeing that Deacon Wang was still talking crookedly there, he was very impatient and threw down a sentence, and directly poked ten fingers with both hands, and ten sword qi shot out one after another, heading straight for Yang Feng. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info his flying sword also came out at the same time, circling Yang Feng's back and trying to flank him.

At the beginning, Yu Wenxin used the Qi cultivation period to use the power of the finger sword technique was already considerable, but now that he has successfully built the foundation, the lethality should not be underestimated.

Yang Feng didn't bother to grind with Yuwenxin this time, a small teleportation directly avoided all these attacks, and the next moment he had already appeared behind Yuwenxin, and the two wind-chasing knives beckoned towards the vital points on the other party's body.

As soon as Yu Wenxin saw Yang Feng suddenly disappear, he immediately secretly screamed in his heart, he hadn't forgotten how he was defeated by the other party's teleportation + Fu Seal + Wind Chasing Knife when the two fought before.

A purple light flashing treasure mirror was sacrificed by Yu Wenxin, and at the moment when Yang Feng's wind chasing knife approached Yu Wenxin, the light on the treasure mirror was in full bloom, and seven gorgeous purple flowers bloomed one after another, bounced the two wind chasing knives one after another, and the last blow directly shook the wind chasing knife into obscurity.

"This ...... Isn't this Master Zhuo's Seven-Flower Treasure Mirror?"

The Thousand Machines Sect does not have a second Zhuo Master Ancestor, obviously he is talking about the first person in the Thousand Machines Sect Dan Dao, the peak master of Zizhu Peak, Zhuo Mengqing. The Seven Flower Treasure Mirror is one of her famous treasures, and it is a very precious and superb defensive weapon.

"Mu Yi, you drag it again, there is a treasure mirror here, I will see how you can hurt me!" Yuwen Xin pointed at Yang Feng with a cruel smile, and the flying sword that had already flown back to his side broke through the air and slashed straight towards Yang Feng's neck.

Yang Feng frowned, the other party has such an almost scoundrel treasure, it can be said that he is already invincible, how can he continue to fight?

"This time, Senior Brother Yuwen will definitely win, he has not yet built a foundation to fully suppress Mu Yi. Now that the foundation has been successfully built, and with the help of the Seven Flowers Treasure Mirror, Mu Yi will lose no matter how he fights. ”

"Not necessarily, Mu Yi's talisman is very powerful. He hasn't done it yet, and the outcome may not be known. ”

"Cut, the second-level talisman seal is not enough to see in front of the Seven Flowers Treasure Mirror, what's the use of using it?"

"That's right, if I were Mu Yi, I would admit defeat immediately before my physical strength was exhausted. Otherwise, when the back one can't dodge, the sword will be either dead or crippled if it has no eyes. ”

The people watching the battle in the audience were almost one-sidedly singing about Yang Feng. It's no wonder that the defensive power of the Seven Flowers Treasure Mirror is too amazing, Yang Feng can't break through the defense of the Treasure Mirror, so he can only be beaten passively, in the eyes of everyone watching the battle, it is only a matter of time before he loses this battle.

On the stage, Yang Feng dodged Yu Wenxin's attacks as always, but he was always making various counterattacks sharply, but these counterattacks were destined to be in vain in front of the Seven Flowers Treasure Mirror.

Yang Feng's face still didn't show any nervousness, and he already had a full chance of winning this duel.

Having fought against Judith, the immortal body of "Skywalker", Yang Feng knew how to face such a similarly unsolvable opponent. At the beginning, Judith once hit Yang Feng to despair, but in the end, he was still obedient. After Gai's self-healing ability energy was exhausted by Yang Feng, he was completely out of the crowd, and he couldn't be arrogant anymore.

Yang Feng himself also had a superb magic weapon, "Three-color Luo Guangpa", and he naturally knew how much it consumed true yuan and divine consciousness to urge this kind of magic weapon. The Seven Flowers Treasure Mirror is powerful, but the true yuan in Yuwenxin's body, who has just built the foundation, may not be able to urge the treasure mirror to defend many times. After a while, Yu Wenxin will definitely not be able to continue to provide true yuan for the Seven Flowers Treasure Mirror, and when the time comes, it will be seen how he continues to be arrogant.

Just when the fierce battle between the two sides was in full swing, a solemn bell suddenly rang, and the expressions of everyone on the field suddenly became solemn.

This is the bell of the Thousand Machines Sect to urgently convene all the disciples of the sect, and it is usually ringed when there is a major change in the Thousand Machines Sect or something important to announce. After the bell rang, all the disciples of the Thousand Machine Sect had to put down what they were doing and immediately rush to the Thousand Machine Peak Square, even those who were in retreat had to come out. It seems that the competition between Yu Wenxin and Yang Feng cannot continue to compete.

Although Yu Wenxin was arrogant, he did not dare to openly violate the rules of the sect. He glared at Yang Feng fiercely and said, "Count you lucky boy, let you go today, and you will die next time!"

Yang Feng knew that the other party was actually really weak. The assembly bell is equivalent to doing this guy a big favor, just one more hour or three, Yuwenxin will definitely be defeated. This Y picked up a small life, and even dared to put down cruel words to threaten himself, Yang Feng really wanted to give him a middle finger. It's just that Yu Wenxin, who is "very well-behaved", has already jumped off the duel stage and rushed to Qianji Peak with a "worried" face, and his middle finger failed to poke out smoothly after all.

Less than a quarter of an hour. Almost all the disciples of the Thousand Machines Sect gathered in front of the huge square under the Thousand Machines Peak, and the head of the sect, Yunhe Zhenren, personally came forward to preside over this mobilization meeting.

The representatives of the Wanbao Sect who came to the Thousand Machines Sect for "friendly exchanges" will arrive at noon today, and Yunhe Zhenren put forward several requirements for the disciples of the sect: First, the spirit and spirit must be good, and they must not look listless and make people look intimidated; second, when the disciples of the two sides are fighting, all the disciples, including the outer disciples, must be present, dress uniformly, and display the good demeanor of the Thousand Machines Sect; third, the representatives of the Thousand Machines Sect who participate in the "friendly exchanges" must do their best and display the momentum and demeanor of the Thousand Machines Sect.

Yang Feng listened, with a very strange expression on his face, how did he feel like he had listened to the principal speak in front of the whole school teachers and students in the school before.

Yunhe Zhenren admonished everyone again before announcing the dismissal of the meeting, and left all the core disciples who were going to participate in the competition for the final pre-war mobilization.

The Thousand Machine Sect originally had twelve core disciples, but after the inner disciple Dabi, Yan Xuesheng, Sun Zegang, Yu Wenxin and Yan Longzi successfully built the foundation and became core disciples, so that a total of sixteen people could fight. Even so, the number of people was still insufficient, because there were a total of seventeen core disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect who came to participate in the "friendly exchange" this time, which was one more than the Thousand Machine Sect.

According to the previous agreement between the two parties, the contest will take the form of a ring battle, and the winner can fight in a row until he is defeated. Therefore, although the Thousand Machines Sect has one less person, as long as the core disciples who appear perform better, it can still be done.

The two super sects even made a bet of one million spirit stones for this battle, so this battle of the Thousand Machines Sect can only be won and not defeated. Because if you lose, you will not only lose the face of the Thousand Machine Sect, but also a million spirit stones. Even if it is a third-level great sect like the Thousand Machine Sect, there are not many one million spirit stones that can lose.

At noon, a group of monks from the Wanbao Sect really arrived as promised, but the momentum of the "friendly exchange group" of more than 100 people was very huge, the colorful clouds and mist, and the immortal sound was faint, and those who didn't know thought that the immortals had come.

Wan Baozong dispatched a total of two Jiedan Ancestors to lead the team this time, namely the Fa Branch Ancestor, the Worry-free Zi of the ninth layer of the Jiedan, and the Formation Branch Ancestor, and the Hekui Zhenren of the fifth layer of the Jiedan. In addition to the seventeen core disciples who participated in the competition, they also brought more than a dozen foundation building elders and a number of extremely talented inner disciples to come, and it can be said that this group of people is almost the core strength of half of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect.

"Yunhe old monster, how do you think that your Thousand Machines Sect has a total of sixteen core disciples, the old man doesn't want other sects to say that my Ten Thousand Treasure Sect won because of the advantage of numbers. Wuwuzi, who only had one eye, just casually glanced at the people who participated in the reception of the Thousand Machine Sect, and roughly understood the lineup of the other party, and couldn't help but say proudly.

"It doesn't matter, these sixteen disciples are all young heroes of my Thousand Machine Sect, and with them in the battle, the old man thinks it is enough. Yunhe Zhenren said lightly, with no sadness or joy on his face.

"The tone is not small, but the strength is not to be said, you and I will know who is better than the Tianjiao disciples of the two families. Sanssouci said with a sneer.

After the battle between the two sects' bosses ended, the core disciple competition finally officially kicked off.

"He Weihong, the core disciple of the Dharma branch of the Lower Wanbao Sect, took the stage first to offer his ugliness, and I don't know which friend of the Thousand Machines Sect is willing to come up and give advice. A young man with a national character face jumped up and stepped onto the platform, and there was no arrogance like Wuwuzi in his words.

A light and graceful figure stepped forward to the stage, and said with a slight fist: "Yuan Jing, the core disciple of Qianji Peak, leads Senior Brother He's high moves. ”

Although this Yuan Jing is a female disciple, and her age is only twenty-six or seventeen years old, she has already cultivated the second layer of the foundation, and she is the eldest disciple of Xiao Binghe, the second elder of Qianji Peak.

He Weihong is also a cultivator on the second floor of the foundation, although the opponent is a female cultivator, he did not take it lightly at all, and as soon as he came up, he used his trick very solemnly - "Samadhi Thunder Fire Kill".

A series of seven clusters of red and yellow flames with roaring thunder were constantly sent out by He Weihong, and flew straight towards Yuan Jing.

Yuan Jing cultivated the way of the sword, pinched the sword technique in his hand, and swung out seven shock-like swords in a row to meet the thunder fire that was quickly attacking him.

It's just that the seven thunder fires were too fierce, and Yuan Jing's sword light only barely blocked their speed before being defeated in a moment. Yuan Jing seemed to have expected it, his hands kept pinching the sword technique, and he controlled his flying sword and quickly split out another seven sword rays, this time it also failed to disperse the Thunder Fire Flame, but it had once again weakened the power of the Thunder Fire. The subsequent third wave of swords and thunder flames collided with each other again, and He Weihong's wave of attacks was completely dissolved by Yuan Jing.

He Weihong obviously didn't intend to give Yuan Jing any respite, he had already pinched the trick, and then blasted out the second wave of "Samadhi Thunder Fire Kill", this time there were actually three more thunder flames, like ten meteor fire showers, drawing a beautiful arc in the air and falling towards Yuan Jing in unison.

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