Outside the formation, a group of monks gathered together in twos and threes, looking at the tumbling mist, some showing concern, some curious, some sneering, and some whispering on the side. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"This Ye Daoyou is not well-known, but he can fight so fiercely with the famous Qianya. ”

Su Wen and Murong Mingzhu stood side by side and said with interest.

Murong Ming smiled and asked, "Sister Suwen, look at the battle between these two, who can win?"

Su Wen showed a thoughtful expression, and then said, "Qianya's supernatural powers, among the monks of the same level, have few opponents, and can almost be among the Canglong List, even the little sister is in the Dragon Ball Island, the Water Moon Holy Land, I have heard rumors about this person, I heard that this person has cultivated a ghost path technique that is similar to self-harm, and the power in the early stage is huge, far surpassing the monks of the same level." Even though Ye Daoyou's magical powers are not weak, after all, he is only in the middle of Jindan, and this battle must be extremely dangerous. ”

And Murong Mingzhu shook his head and said, "Look at that Ye Daoyou is also a calm person, since he has agreed to the battle of life and death, there should be some powerful backhand, and Ye Daoyou fought with Xue Pan before, and he won very calmly, and he didn't even take out the natal magic weapon, so he must have hidden his strength." Do you know where this Ye Daoyou comes from?"

Su Wen shook his head and said, "Little Sister has already asked Senior Uncle Qingfeng, and Senior Uncle has never heard of this person, I heard that it is the latest addition of a guest elder from Tianyuan Sect, but this person's supernatural power is already there, and he shouldn't be that kind of nameless person!"

Speaking of this, Su Wen was also a little puzzled.

At this time, the mist above the formation surged strongly again, as if the entire formation was overwhelmed and was about to be destroyed.

"These two little guys are so powerful, and I also asked a few Taoist friends to stabilize the magic circle with me. ”

After the Mai Taoist finished speaking, several Yuanying monks shot at the same time, and a steady stream of mana was injected into it, and the tumbling mist gradually calmed down.

And Ye Feng, who was within the formation, had already killed the Phaseless Ghost King, and at the same time drove the phantom sword to keep hitting the Qianya within the blood-colored shield, Qianya's face was not only extremely depressed, but his breath was even weaker to the extreme, and the blood-colored shield in front of him was even weaker like a wing. Obviously, it got to the point where the lamp ran out.

Ye Feng pointed at the phantom sword, and after a mouthful of essence spurted out, it was instantly absorbed by the phantom sword, and the flashing light was even more dazzling. "Slash!"

After Ye Feng let out an expressionless shout, the giant sword fell from the sky and slashed directly on the blood-colored shield of the Thousand Cliffs. "Bang!"

There was a crunch of glass shattering, and the shield was broken.

Qianya's face showed despair, as if he was unwilling, and the long sword in his hand cut off one of his thighs again, as if he was going to perform some secret technique, but now it was a little late, at the moment when the shield was just broken, the two lightning doves that had been waiting on one side, the thunder and lightning in their mouths had already erupted, swallowing Qianya's figure in the thunder and lightning.

After this person's scream, those thunderbolts dissipated into invisibility in an instant, and only a delicate jet-black storage bag remained, as well as the black soul chain, but this soul chain was killed because of the faceless ghost king and many ghost things, and the yin qi emitted was much weaker.

Ye Feng put the soul chain into the storage bag with an expressionless face, and then took out the other half of the order flag from the storage bag of Qianya, and after making sure that there was nothing missing around, the two order flags merged into one, and then with a flash of inspiration, the layer of mist-rolling shield disappeared.

As soon as they saw Ye Feng walk out of the formation, but the thousand cliffs disappeared, the monks in the audience were suddenly silent, I am afraid that no one would have thought that it would be Ye Feng who could get out of the formation alive.

"I wonder if the seniors can announce the results of the competition!"

After stepping out of the formation, Ye Feng asked lightly at the evil sword.

"You junior, you dare to kill my beloved apprentice!"

The evil sword roared, and a terrifying spiritual pressure immediately came out, making Ye Feng almost breathless.

"The Evil Sword Daoist is the Wuhua Sect Master, can't he make a move on a junior!"

After Mo Xuan finished speaking, his figure flashed, and he blocked in front of Ye Feng.

"The life-and-death battle voluntarily set by the two juniors, the evil sword Taoist friend also acquiesced, and now the autumn queen settles the account, it's really a little unreasonable!" Mai Taoist also stood in front of Ye Feng, and said lightly.

The evil sword's face flashed, but he still didn't continue to move, and said coldly in his mouth, "Okay, in this competition, Tianyuan Sect won, and after an hour, the next round of competition will begin." ”

After the evil sword finished speaking. He walked coldly towards the spirit boat.

Ye Feng also returned to the spirit boat, and took out a Tianyuan Pill, after swallowing it, he began to refine the medicinal power, but the next big competition, only the palace family's Gong Buregret and Murong Mingzhu remained, these two are monks who have won the Canglong List, and they are not what they can deal with now, even if they are defeated, admit defeat on the spot, presumably Mo Xuan will not say anything more, thinking of this, Ye Feng will refine the medicinal power with peace of mind.

An hour later, Ye Feng walked out of the spirit boat again and came to the periphery of the formation.

"The three of you draw lots, each compete, to determine the ranking of the three sects, let's start the lottery now!"

After the evil sword finished speaking, he stood to the side with a blank face.

A moment later, Ye Feng took a token in his hand, and his face showed a thoughtful expression. In the end, he really got a group with this palace without regrets, but Murong Mingzhu drew an empty lot for a while.

Seeing that Gong Buregret had already entered the formation, looking at himself with cold eyes, Ye Feng's heart froze, and then he said, "Gong Daoyou has great powers, and Ye knows that he is invincible, so he admits defeat." ”

"Throw in the towel!"

As soon as he saw Ye Feng suddenly say the words of admitting defeat, there was an uproar, Ye Feng knew very well in his heart, whether it was Gong Buregret or Murong Mingzhu, they were all supernatural powers, and the odds of winning a battle with him would not be too high at all, and now he had helped Tianyuan Sect get the third position.

"Your Excellency is also a mid-stage Jindan monk, don't you even have the courage to fight with me?" Gong Bu, who was in the formation, said with great annoyance.

"Gong Daoyou has great powers, and Ye knows that he is definitely not an opponent, so he admits defeat. In the face of this person's agitated words, Ye Feng replied quietly.

And Mo Xuan's face also flashed a trace of loss, but thinking that he had already won the top three positions, he didn't say anything.

"Since Ye Xiaoyou took the initiative to admit defeat, then next, it is time for the Demon Blood Sect to compete with the Wuhua Sect. ”

After Mai Daoist finished speaking, his eyes inadvertently swept over Murong Mingzhu and Gong Buregret, and a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

As soon as the two walked into the formation, they went toe-for-tat.

"It seems that more than ten years ago, after being seriously injured by my soul chasing claw, Murong Daoyou's injuries have healed!" Gong Buregret said to Murong Mingzhu with a sneer.

"Ten years ago, I was plotted by you, a slut, and almost lost my life, so let's count our new and old grievances together!"

Murong Mingzhu seemed to have been uncovered by someone, and under the fury, he pinched the magic trick, and his long black hair suddenly turned into a silver-white, and the silver-white hair in the sky swept away towards Gong Buregret, and at the same time sacrificed two silver flashing talismans, and when stimulated, he suddenly turned into two unicorn-like demon beast phantoms, and shot away towards Gong Buregret.

And Gong Buregret couldn't help but show a dignified look, in addition to the pair of claw treasures originally used, a small black mirror protected the whole body, and held a black bead, with the slightest black gas coming out of the bead, the whole person seemed to be illusory, and then shot towards Murong Mingzhu, and it looked like he was planning to fight in close combat.

Murong Mingzhu's silver hair was obviously refined into some kind of extremely powerful treasure, and after being driven, it instantly wrapped the entire formation, even though the magic power was not weak, but the terrifying speed of being broken by this hair was also somewhat dwarfed.

However, this person is worthy of being an elite monk of the Gong family, and a body of sharp treasures emerges in an endless stream, even if Murong Mingzhu has a slight upper hand, in a short period of time, he should not be able to distinguish the winner from loser.