Fan Changqing glanced at Bing Yuanchen with a smile, and said indifferently: "Then look at this talented person who cultivates swordsmanship, and finally choose the most authentic sword Dao Yuanliu Tianyang Academy of this sect, or choose your Xuanzhen Academy." Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Bing Yuanchen smiled, the light in his eyes was very strong!

He is bound to win Xu Yang, those existences with strong talents and amazing potential, they don't have the confidence to compete with Tianyang Academy and Xingchen Academy, and this kind of top-level genius may not be able to look down on Xuanzhen Academy! But this kind of existence between the top and the first-class must be obtained, no matter how much it costs, they will get their hands on it.

The other secret realm cultivators who had the intention to compete closed their mouths at the right time, Xu Yang was already targeted by the two families, why did they bother to join in the fun?

At this time, another person rushed out, it was Tu Qianjue of White Tiger Mountain, a fourth-order spirit pill!

There are also a few firsts in each mountain, and they have come out one after another, and they are also all fourth-order spirit pills.

Of course, his fourth-order spirit pill was certainly not as good as Xu Yang, but it was still slightly stronger than others, and it was also because of this group of people, cultivators of the secret realm realm, that it caused a controversy again.

At this moment, another person stood up on the side of Xuanwu Mountain.

Everyone's eyes condensed, and they looked at him in surprise, it was Murong Sang.

Fan Changqing's eyebrows jumped: "This little guy is not obvious, if he hadn't taken the initiative to stand up, he would have almost ignored him! Yes, very good, the most important thing is that he is also practicing swordsmanship!"

The light in Fan Changqing's eyes was suddenly intense!

The other secret realms said one after another: "Senior Brother Fan, this is yours, the outer sect of this sect can come to this point in ten years, just such a few people, there are even fewer good seedlings, and they can't all be taken by your family! This time, no matter what, I will have to fight with you!"

"It's up to each to his ability!"

Sikong Ce's eyes lit up, and he also flew: "This son is good, and his mental cultivation is even better!"

Fan Changqing smiled indifferently: "Senior brothers, maybe it's wishful thinking, I'm in Tianyang Academy, specializing in swordsmanship!

"Knowing that you are a kendo master, it may not be that we don't have a superior swordsmanship inheritance!"

"Yes, yes, yes, that's right!"

Lu Chen glanced at Murong Sang deeply, his heart moved slightly, Murong Sang finally achieved a few orders of spirit pills, it depends on now. He was also very curious about what Murong Sang's potential was!

I saw Murong Sang open his mouth, and an eight-inch spirit pill flew out, suspended above his head, buzzing and fluctuating, and the extremely strong spiritual rhyme was already shining.

Lu Chen's eyebrows jumped slightly: "Third-order spirit pill!"

The eyes of the other cultivators were about to erupt from their eye sockets: "This guy is really inconspicuous, this is definitely a third-order elixir, it can't be wrong!"

"If it weren't for the third-order elixir, Lao Tzu would cut off his head and use it as a bench for you!"

"Xuanwu Mountain is amazing this year, a Shen Xingzhou, a Xu Yang, and Lu Chen, who is the first in the outer gate, and now there is an invisible person with a third-order spirit pill!"

"The first place in this session, Xuanwu Mountain deserves its name!"

Ji Shanhe on the other side, the fierce light in his eyes, spurted out with a bang, and a ferocious aura erupted from his body, and the two hands hidden in his sleeves were pinched and clicked, and said hatefully: "Damn, forget about a Lu Chen, there is actually a third-order spirit pill that pops up, who is this person?" Speaking of this, he glanced at the other cultivators of Qinglong Mountain around him, and saw that this group of people was also at a loss, and he was angry, and said, "A group of waste!"

Among the cultivators of Qinglong Mountain, who dares to refute it out loud?

In the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion, Murong Sang's spirit pill kept turning, and the cultivator who was in charge of recording had a shocked look on his face, and said, "Dan Cheng is a third-order!"

Immediately after, between the manifestation of the phantom, Murong Sang easily killed the opponent and successfully won the identity of the inner disciple.

The two cultivators who were in charge of the Heavenly Spirit Pavilion looked a little more respectful, and carefully sent Murong Sang out.

Without him, just because Murong Sang has achieved a third-order spirit pill, the potential is amazing, and the future advancement of the primordial spirit is trivial, and there is still a trace of possibility, and there is still a trace of the mystery of the Faxiang. In the case that the second-order elixir is very rare, and it is rare to encounter one in thousands of years, the third-order elixir can be said to be the most qualified existence today.

Such potential cultivators are all treasures of the sect, and the objects of vigorous cultivation are by no means comparable to these two cultivators who are messing around in the sect affairs hall.

At the same time, a very strong light appeared in Fan Changqing's eyes, and he laughed: "Third-order spirit pill, peerless genius! Fan can't hold it anymore!"

The figure swished, and the first one rushed out, greeted Murong Sang, and said, "Senior nephew Murong, slow down!"

Murong Sang was stunned.

Fan Changqing said: "Please come here." ”

The other secret realm cultivators, where can they endure it, they are afraid that Fan Changqing will grab such a genius in his hands, and rush out with a bang.

Sikong Ce also wanted to go up, but in the end he sneered, and the old god stood in place, not moving.

These secret realm cultivators left, and the cultivators who came with them moved one after another. Fu Qingyun and Ke Yunchao walked to Lu Chen's side for the first time.

Ke Yunchao smiled and said: "Senior Brother Lu, although my Xingchen Academy is not majoring in swordsmanship, but its strength is strong, after the test, if you have the opportunity, you must choose carefully." ”

Fu Qingyun laughed: "Senior Brother Ke, this time the little brother has offended!"

Of course, Lu Chen knew their thoughts, and said indifferently: "When the time comes, let's talk about it." ”

At the same time, Qian Zhenhuan walked out and rushed into the Tianling Pavilion, and finally became a fourth-order, but the degree of strength was on par with Xu Yang.

After reaching some kind of verbal agreement with Murong Sang, the cultivators of the Secret Realm all set their eyes on Qian Zhenhuan's body. Because the other party was not a third-order elixir, he didn't rush up from above, but thought that after this incident, he would plan to come back with Xu Yang.

At this time, there were only a few cultivators left, and they stepped forward one after another, and there was no third-order spirit pill, all of them were fourth-order spirit pills.

After a while, there was only Lu Chen, Ji Shanhe Ouyang Hao.

Ji Shanhe, who was holding back the fire in his belly, his clothes shook, rolled up thousands of mighty waves, rushed out, and appeared in the Tianling Pavilion, his two cold eyes stared at Lu Chen, purely with a look of eagerness to eat Lu Chen!

Just listen to this guy and shout softly: "It's my turn!"

With a buzz, a brilliant elixir erupted from his mouth, rising gracefully, condensing on the top of his head, slowly turning, and the violent aura of spiritual rhyme flowed uncertainly.

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