Looking at the robe on his body, Yu Feifan was very satisfied, although there was only one talisman on his body, which was enough to drive part of the function of this diagram to protect himself, with the Jiuqu Yellow River Diagram talisman, as long as he had a thought, he could protect his body, which was enough to prevent others from secretly attacking.

A few days later, Yu Feifan and nine other monks stood on the Dharma platform of the Tongwu Hall under a flag with the names of each peak and the names of the monks written on it.

Yu Feifan didn't have any fame in the sect at the beginning, even in Heishui Peak, there were many monks who didn't know him, but this time he was the only monk in Heishui Peak to enter the top ten, but he won honor for the disciples of Heishui Peak, so that the disciples of Heishui Peak relied on him and began to argue with the disciples of other peaks.

Not only Yu Feifan, but also standing there with a nonchalant face beside him, now Yu Feifan knew that he was originally a disciple of Feifu Peak, and he was usually very low-key, and this time he even won a place.

Yu Feifan glanced at the others, and among the ten people, he also knew a few of them, all of whom had high expectations.

Yi Tianxing, Bai Fengjiu, Zhu Rong, etc., these people really do not lose their usual titles, and they are not ordinary in the sect.

Not long after, a burly man fell into the Dharma platform, his eyes swept under the stage slightly, and all the monks under the Dharma platform immediately quieted down, and the disciples who were familiar with the Dahan knew that this person was one of the law enforcement chiefs of the Law Enforcement Hall, Lao Jin Ruthless, who had always been iron-blooded and ruthless.

"I will preside over the battle below, and the ten defeated disciples will first compete for the top ten positions. Jin ruthlessly paused for a moment and continued, "After the ten positions are over, the head of the sect has specially made a will, all disciples have the right to challenge the top ten positions, but life and death do not matter. ”

When the disciples under the Dharma stage heard that there was still a chance to challenge for the top ten positions, they couldn't help but stir, and those monks who thought that they were unlucky or lost because of a momentary mistake still had some thoughts in their hearts.

It's just that in Yu Feifan's opinion, these are all redundant, after all, none of the ten monks standing on top is not simple, even the ten monks who lost will need to fight hard to defeat the top ten people again.

The first one to be challenged turned out to be blameless, which is also within Yu Feifan's expectations, and I am afraid that there are many people who want to challenge themselves. First, he is not famous, and secondly, he has never been killed, which will make the other monks feel a little lucky.

Gui Wuyi didn't care, he still had an indifferent expression, his opponent was Nan Yizhi, a disciple of the same Feifu Peak. This person's previous reputation was only under Fu Jian, but this time he was blameless and steals the limelight, and he was naturally unwilling in his heart.

"Senior Brother Nan, you and I are both disciples of Feifu Peak, so why bother with the same family?" Gui Wu explained.

"Needless to say, since it's a competition, let's see the real chapter in our hands. Nan didn't say much, and a series of talismans suddenly flew out of his sleeve with a finger of his hand, and as soon as the magic trick in his hand moved, these talismans suddenly turned into fireballs, water arrows, and wind blades in the sky. Densely packed and overwhelming, he smashed towards Gui Wuyi.

This Fei Fu Peak is really rich, just this trick, I don't know how many spirit stones it will cost. But the next moment of blamelessness made Yu Feifan even more helpless.

In the face of countless fireballs, the wind blade is not to blame, and the robe on his body has taken off into the air without wind, and the robe has become larger in the wind, and there are more than ten magic weapons flying out of the robe with the spiritual light on it.

Knives, guns, swords, basins, hammers......

More than a dozen magic weapons each floated in the air with a flash of spiritual light, blocking all the fireball wind blades, and struck them towards the south with a single finger.

Nan Yizhi panicked when he saw that Gui Wuyi was able to drive dozens of magic weapons at once, and before the magic weapons could fall, his body flew off the magic platform as soon as he moved.

Gui Wuyi laughed and put away the robe, and the dozens of magic weapons did not enter the robe. You must know that the monks of the Guiyuan Realm can only drive two or three magic weapons at most because of their lack of spiritual knowledge, and it is difficult for the monks to resist the attacks of more than ten magic weapons. Yu Feifan's soul is abnormally strong because of the Nether Eye, and he will not be attacked by spiritual supernatural powers, but he can't drive so many magic weapons like Gui Wuyi, which shows that this person should cultivate spiritual secret arts in addition to the strange magic robe.

"It's a good thing to return to my brother. When Gui Wuyi walked to Yu Feifan's side, Yu Feifan opened his mouth to congratulate.

"Brother Yu is polite, where can I hide this little bit from Brother Yu, but I'm afraid it's Brother Yu's turn next, I'm afraid these people won't let you and me go." A sneer appeared at the corner of Gui Wuyi's mouth, it seemed that he was not ready to show mercy to these people.

Yu Feifan's eyes flashed when he heard this, and he knew that Gui Wuyi was right, persimmons always have to be pinched softly, which has been a truth since ancient times. Sure enough, as soon as he walked under the flagpole, a monk named Yu Feifan to challenge him.

Yu Feifan looked at it intently, it turned out to be a female cultivator from Luofeng Peak, this woman's name was Yan Ruyu and she was also a core disciple in the peak, Bai Fengjiu warned her that it was best not to challenge Yu Feifan, but this woman was arrogant and never put the disciples of Heishui Peak in her eyes. Although Yu Feifan defeated Lei Yuanba, in her eyes, it was just a fluke like most monks.

Looking at Yan Ruyu's angry face, Yu Feifan was helpless in his heart, although he didn't want to destroy the flowers with his hands, but for the sake of unnecessary trouble, he had to give the monks below a shock.

Yan Ruyu quickly released a pair of wings behind his back, and under the spread of his wings, he flew like a peacock above the magic platform, and a red long sword was sacrificed in front of him, and the sword weapon rotated and looked down at Yu Feifan, as if he could release a shocking blow at any time.

Yu Feifan's eyes flashed, and he put his hands behind his back, since he decided to teach this woman a lesson, he would not show mercy to his subordinates. Yan Ruyu saw that Yu Feifan was looking down on him, the red long sword in front of him was full of red light, and the wings behind him were fanned, and the long sword conjured up dozens of phantoms and stabbed at Yu Feifan.

In the face of dozens of sword shadows, Yu Feifan's eyebrows flashed, the corners of his mouth sneered, and with one hand, the blue dripping sword appeared in his hand, and immediately turned into a long sword and flew out.

"Bang!", the dripping sword revealed its body and directly hit one of the red long swords out of its original form, and then Yu Feifan's body moved and flew into the air, holding the dripping sword in his hand, and slashed down to directly cut the red long sword in two.

How powerful the Dripping Sword is, it is the cultivation of tens of thousands of years of Dripping Stone, and it has also experienced the existence of the Thunder Tribulation, how can a mere magic weapon resist the power of the Dripping Sword.

The red long sword was cut off by the dripping sword, Yan Ruyu's face immediately turned pale under the connection of her mind, and the wings behind her were about to fly away from the place as soon as she moved, Yu Feifan looked at Yan Ruyu's left hand that had been removed, and a green silk appeared in the void, and then Yan Ruyu fell from under the wings. The magic weapon next to the wings was wrapped in a black qi and was held in Yu Feifan's hand.

Yu Feifan didn't stop there, as soon as Yan Ruyu's figure fell to the ground, his figure fell down at the same time, and the dripping sword in his hand seemed to be about to kill Yan Ruyu. As soon as the long sword was raised, Yan Ruyu suddenly panicked, and even forgot to protect himself with a magic weapon.

"Senior Brother Yu's subordinates have mercy!" Bai Fengjiu suddenly flew out of the flagpole and said in a loud voice.

The dripping sword seemed to have just fallen in front of Yan Ruyu, and it stopped abruptly when he heard the voice.

"In this case, I will give my senior sister a face, but I will never show mercy next time. Yu Feifan said in a cold voice deliberately.

However, this scene was enough to calm the monks who were about to move, this Yan Ruyu was not an ordinary monk, he was subdued by Yu Feifan with one move, and he almost lost his life.

Yan Ruyu was about to walk out of the Dharma platform, and Bai Fengjiu said again: "Senior Brother Yu, let's return the 'peacock wings' to Senior Sister Yan." ”

Yu Feifan looked at the 'peacock wings' in his hand and played with it, he was originally very interested in this magic weapon, but now that he has the magic weapon of the Jiuqu Yellow River Diagram, it doesn't make much sense.

"It's just a magic weapon, and Yu doesn't care about it. Yu Feifan pretended to be cold and threw the magic weapon to Yan Ruyu, and stood under the flagpole of the Dharma platform again.