Wu Wuzi had already scolded Liang Wendong in his heart. www.biquge.info He explained to the other party three and twice that he should be careful of Mu Yi's talisman attack, but Y's was still so careless, he lost his life and didn't care, and Wan Baozong's face was rubbed off by him a few points. This Mu Yi must not stay, let him grow up, let alone the Dan period, I am afraid that it is not impossible to enter the Yuanying realm, where will the Wanbao Sect have a chance to survive at that time?

"This is a big competition of core disciples, but it's not a rune seal competition, could it be that the disciples taught by the Thousand Machines Sect will only rely on throwing runes to win?"

"Daoyou's words are wrong. A competition is limited to three third-level sigils, which is a rule that we set together before. My Thousand Machines Sect's Mu Yi strictly abides by the rule of not using more than three rune seals in a fight, what's the shame of it? However, these core disciples of your sect are a little vain, and the foundation building cultivation can't even beat a disciple in the middle of my sect's qi cultivation, isn't it a shame to be home?" Yunhe Zhenren was in a good mood at this time, and his words were completely-for-tat, not saving a little face for Wuwuzi.

"You ......" Sanssouci was furious, if it weren't for the fact that there were only two monks from the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect present, he really wanted to start fighting Yunhe Zhenren immediately.

"Okay, okay, you can use the talisman, won't my core disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect use it?" As if he was still angry, he yelled at the rest of the core disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect: "Before you go to the fighting platform, if you don't have enough third-level talisman seals on your body, just ask the old man to get them." The old man has only one request, that is, don't save these talismans for the old man. If anyone doesn't use up the three talisman seals in the competition, even if he dies, the old man will find his family to settle accounts!"

Seeing Wuwuzi's angry appearance, Yang Feng almost laughed out loud. Without the help of the top-level body technique and the exquisite technique of throwing talisman seals, even if he gave these core disciples of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect thirty rune seals, he would not be able to threaten him at all.

Su Hongye, who appeared next, really obeyed the strict order of Wuwuzi, and as soon as he came up, he threw three talismans at Yang Feng with a head and face. As a result, before he could fully activate the power of the rune seal, Yang Feng's figure had already disappeared without a trace, and the foundation building puppet and the formation breaking flywheel jointly attacked again, knocking the armor on Su Hongye's body to a great reduction in protective ability, and then Yang Feng's unguardable rune seal attack began again. Su Hongye followed in the footsteps of Liang Wendong in a very similar way.

Like a gambler who has lost everything, he has gone completely crazy, and he desperately sent Qi Bo and Lian Xingrui to kill Yang Feng. Among them, Qi Bo fought with Yang Feng as soon as he came up, and even once again beat Yang Feng to "vomit blood". It's a pity that he was left to guard against it, but in the end, he was inexplicably killed by Yang Feng's three talisman seals again.

Yang Feng, who was "extremely injured", "couldn't do it at all" when he played against Lian Xingrui, who came to mend the knife, but he made a second foundation building puppet out of his eyes. The joint siege of the two foundation building puppets made Lian Xingrui miserable in the early stage of foundation building, and he was soon seriously injured. The crazy Lian Xingrui brazenly launched a self-detonation, and the terrifying power destroyed the entire doutai again. And Yang Feng's two foundation-building puppets were also badly damaged because they couldn't dodge, and they couldn't continue to fight.

Although Sanssouci had lost two more core disciples, he was able to destroy the foundation building puppet that Yang Feng relied on to win, and he felt that he was not at a loss. He was planning to hide Wuchen in the snow, waiting for this moment, Yang Feng, who had lost his most important support, obviously could not be Wuchen's opponent in the middle stage of foundation building. Being able to kill the Jin Kingdom and even the entire Yunhai Continent in one fell swoop for thousands of years on the first day, completely stifling the hope of the Thousand Machine Sect taking off in the cradle, even if the price paid was great, he felt satisfied.

"Look, Senior Brother Mu is actually repairing the damaged puppet, can he still refine the weapon?" a sharp-eyed Thousand Machines Sect disciple exclaimed.

"Not really. Maybe it's to see if you can barely make do with it. Another disciple directly denied his companion's speculation, they were already so demonic, if they could still refine weapons, wouldn't the sky be about to rain thunder tribulation?

Several masters of the Thousand Machines Sect also had strange expressions, especially Kong Luo of the puppet hall, his eyes were shining when he looked at Yang Feng, as if he was looking at a priceless treasure. As a great expert in refining, Kong Luo naturally knew that Yang Feng was indeed refining weapons, and at least at the level of a mid-grade early refiner.

Yang Feng is also a dead horse and a live horse doctor, and he used his mobile phone to take photos of various parts of the puppet. I had the idea of developing it myself one day. Although the two puppets were damaged, because the materials used were very hard, and Yang Feng's storage bag really had the relevant materials needed, it was not without a chance to repair them. It's just that some of the details of the assembly he still doesn't understand. With just the little rest time left, I'm afraid it's too late to fix it.

At this time, a majestic voice suddenly came from his ears: "Old man Kong Luo, let's do what the old man instructs." ”

Master Kong Luo of the Thousand Machine Sect actually personally guided himself, and Yang Feng was overjoyed. Didn't he go to great lengths to get the more than 3,000 quest points just to learn how to make a puppet, and such a God-given opportunity was in front of him. Of course, he won't miss it.

In the unbelievable eyes of everyone on the field, Yang Feng went from being jerky at the beginning, to being familiar with the road later, and the speed of repair became faster and faster, and finally repaired one of the foundation building puppets within a quarter of an hour.

"It doesn't matter, the more talented the old man is, the more energetic he will kill, and the dead genius will be useless. Sanssouci comforted herself with a sour heart.

At this time, Wu Chen was already standing on the new platform, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. He must win this battle, and if he can slaughter the first day of the Yunhai Continent with his own hands, his thoughts will be very clear, and his cultivation path after that will be extremely smooth.

"Mu Yi, you are destined to be a stepping stone on my way to rise. If you can help me take off, you can be considered to have died a well-deserved death. Wu Chen said arrogantly to Yang Feng.

"Fortunately, the cub of Wanbao Sect is the only one left, otherwise I will really get tired of killing it, master. Yang Feng specially accentuated the pronunciation of the word "cub", deliberately wanting to anger Wu Chen.

"Kid looking for death-venom slash!" Wu Chen snorted, and quickly pinched the spell in his hand, and immediately there was a green arc of green knife in the sky that continued to slash towards Yang Feng's body.

The sharp arc of the knife blasted through the first shield magic weapon that Yang Feng sacrificed with almost no effort, then the second, and then the third...... Yang Feng used six medium-grade early shield magic weapons in a row to barely survive Wu Chen's attack of this wave of sword arc rain.

At this time, the foundation building puppet released by Yang Feng had already rushed in front of Wu Chen, and was about to attack, but he saw two black shadows flashing, and there were two more puppets around Wu Chen-the puppet in the early stage of foundation building!

"Than a puppet. The deity specially received two from the ancestor, how about playing with you. Wu Chen said with a cruel smile.

The competition between the core disciples of the two sects is limited to each person, and each person can only carry a maximum of two early foundation building puppets and use three third-level talisman seals per game.

Two hit one, and Yang Feng's foundation-building puppet quickly fell behind, and his body was hit one after another.

Wu Chen still had to say some threatening words to attack his opponent. Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and he was horrified to find that his body was imprisoned by some powerful force, and he was completely unable to move.

"Carving insect skills, break it for me!" Wu Chen struggled with all his strength and found that this forbidden power was like a paper tiger. Break with a single stab. Before he could entertain his opponent, his eyes suddenly showed a shocked look again, above his head, red, gold, and green were dazzling, and then the space around his whole person seemed to freeze, completely unable to make him move half a step.

"Top-grade - no, it's the best magic weapon whose power has been reduced to the top-grade magic weapon!" Wu Chen's soul was so angry, he never imagined that this Mu Yi would have such a treasure against the sky.

"The best magic weapon! Bold Mu Yi dared to openly foul!" "Carefree Huo Ran stood up and was about to save Wu Chen, but Yunhe Zhenren and Kong Luo were already in front of him.

"Sanssouci Dao is also a strong man, how can he be so uninformed, anyone can see that the three-color Luo Guangpa has been seriously damaged. At most, it can only be regarded as a high-grade magic weapon, how can there be a foul?" Kong Luo's majestic voice spread throughout the audience, just to clarify to everyone that Mu Yi did not foul.

"Do you think that the true yuan in the body of a disciple who has cultivated qi at the sixth level can control a superb magic weapon?" Yunhe Zhenren's mouth was not idle, and he also asked Worry-free Zidao.

Sanssouci was speechless, so he had to hold back his anger and sit down again, and when he raised his eyes to look at the fighting platform, Wu Chen, who couldn't move, had already broken through the defense of the magic weapon armor he was wearing under Yang Feng's raindrop-like attack, and was already in a dying state after being hit hard by the Formation Breaking Flywheel and the Wind Chasing Twin Blades.

Wu Chen wanted to manipulate the two Zhuji puppets to protect him, but he didn't have time to pass on his thoughts to the two puppets. Zhihai was violently impacted by a powerful external force all of a sudden, and the consciousness of the whole person was blurred in an instant.

So everyone saw an extremely strange situation, that is, Wu Chen's two puppets in the foundation building period actually stood there motionless after destroying Yang Feng's puppets, and they didn't go back in time to rescue their masters.

Wu Chen is dead!

The last battle. Yang Feng Xue had used all the methods that he had hidden for a long time, but poor Wu Chen couldn't imagine that a disciple in the middle of Qi cultivation would actually attack such an anti-heaven technique with his divine sense, and he lost his autonomous consciousness before he had time to mobilize his puppet to save the driver, and then he never woke up again.

This time the Divine Sense attack Yang Feng was very deeply hidden, and it was secretly used in his stormy attack, unless it was a Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator who had already opened his eyes. Otherwise, it will be difficult to recognize his small movements.

The square of the Thousand Machines Sect had become a sea of joy, and all the disciples felt like they were dreaming. Just when the core disciples of the Wanbao Sect were arrogant, Mu Yi, the first place in the Xinke Inner Sect disciples, was ordered to challenge the foundation building geniuses of the Wanbao Sect by crossing countless levels with the cultivation of the middle stage of Qi cultivation, and achieved a brilliant record of seven battles and seven victories, nothing can enhance the cohesion of the disciples of the sect more than such an earth-shattering feat. What's more, Mu Yi was injured many times in the game and vomited blood, and for the sake of the sect, he dragged his seriously injured body and persevered until the last moment. If there were still many people who didn't quite approve of him when he won the first place in the Inner Sect disciple Dabi before, then from this moment on, Mu Yi's prestige in the Thousand Machines Sect had surpassed all the elders in the foundation building period, and he had directly caught up with the five great knot ancestors.

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