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And the mace in Ye Feng's hand also hit this person's shield at the same time, followed by the giant sword that shot down. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Boom!"

After a muffled sound, even if the shield was extraordinary, under Ye Feng's powerful attack, it was finally overwhelmed, and immediately turned into mortal iron and fell down.

Ye Feng's offensive was unswerving, and after defeating this person's shield, he immediately shot at this person's protective aura.

At this time, the spirit talisman in Wei Chong's hand had already been activated, and he sacrificed it without hesitation. And after a shake of his body, he shot backwards.

"Not good!"

Seeing this, Ye Feng flashed the wings of the Heavenly Phoenix behind him, and shot backwards at the same time.

"Boom!"

A huge flame burst out in the void, and this person actually activated a powerful fire attribute spirit rune.

Ye Feng's flying sword was right in the center of the burst. Then there was a wail, and it turned into the original appearance of several feet long, and it looked like it was spiritually damaged.

A burst of red flame fluctuated in the center of the ring, rolling wildly in all directions, and even the monks who were watching the battle outside the ring felt the terrifying heat above the ring.

After a while, until the flames on the ring dissipated, the figures of the two were revealed, and I saw that Wei Chong's face was scorched black, although he had retreated sharply at the same time as he sacrificed this spirit rune, but he was still affected by the aftermath of this spirit rune, and he was not lightly damaged.

And the white robe on Ye Feng's body was also damaged, especially the flying sword magic weapon, which fell to the ground, looking like his spiritual strength was greatly damaged.

However, the two lightning doves flew to the edge of the ring at the same time as the spirit rune burst, and were not affected. However, the three bone demons were already in a state of inactivity, and under the influence of this spirit rune, they had lost their spirituality, turned into a pile of dry bones, and fell to the ground.

Ye Feng's face flashed, after a magic trick was played, the flying sword slowly flew up, and after being hit by Ye Feng's magic trick, it immediately let out a soft roar, and once again transformed into dozens of flying swords, shooting towards Wei Chong.

And the two lightning doves were even colder-eyed, and a large piece of thunder and lightning erupted from their mouths, shooting towards Wei Chong.

And Ye Feng's mind moved, and he manipulated the purple small tripod to gallop away, but put away the seven-star refining treasure tripod.

Just now, he drove the treasure again and again, and his divine sense was already a little exhausted, and the seven-star refining treasure tripod was too consuming his divine sense, so he put it away without hesitation.

And Wei Chong couldn't help but flash a trace of surprise when he saw that after he activated this spirit rune, he was unable to hit Ye Feng hard, but he was not lightly damaged, and after seeing Ye Feng's attack so huge, the panic on his face was revealed.

"Under ...... Admit defeat. Wei Zhong saw that he couldn't hit Ye Feng hard when he had exhausted his magical powers, and Ye Feng had also launched such a huge offensive, so he could only whisper unwillingly.

"Concession." Ye Feng lightly arched his hand, and his figure flickered out of the ring, and walked into the distance without saying a word.

However, in the void above the ring, the beggar-like young man's face was ugly, but he didn't expect that the disciple he had high hopes for didn't even enter the top hundred, and he was defeated in the hands of a little-known Jindan mid-stage monk, which really made his face gloomy.

Ye Feng actually defeated the top ten opponents in the last big competition in one fell swoop, which naturally caused a commotion among the watching disciples.

Ye Feng fell easily, and found a vacant place next to him and waited quietly for the end of the first test. Wait for the end of the preliminary round.

However, after looking at it for a while, his eyes suddenly fell back on Ring No. 1.

At this time, it was Leng Gongwang who was wearing a mask who was fighting in the ring, but the person who was fighting with this person was a bald boy with no eyebrows and beards, this bald boy was really unlucky, although he divided into three clones, and each of the three clones controlled a powerful magic weapon, but against the famous first monk of the outer gate, he didn't even have the slightest power to fight back.

Leng Gongwang also sacrificed his natal magic weapon for the first time since he went out to fight, which was actually thirty-six colored flying swords.

Flying in the sky, the three avatars of the bald boy were trapped in the sword curtain.

If it weren't for the sharp treasure in the young man's hand and the extraordinary strength of defense, I am afraid that he would have been defeated long ago.

Even so, the young man's face turned red, and he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

Ye Feng couldn't help but show pity, this young man seemed to have cultivated secret techniques such as Taoism's One Qi Transformation and Three Clearings, this kind of Taoist secret technique, only those big families can get it, plus this young man's three magic weapons are extremely powerful, it is obvious which big family's disciples. If it weren't for Leng Gongwang, don't say the top 100, there is a lot of hope for entering the top ten.

Sure enough, a moment later, Leng Gongwang's flying sword crushed one of the incarnation-controlled ring magic weapons.

"Senior Brother Leng, slow down, admit defeat in the next!"

In desperation, this person had no choice but to admit defeat.

And Leng Gongwang jumped out of the ring without saying a word after retracting the flying sword.

"Dongxuan Valley, Leng Gongwang wins!" The deacons and elders under the ring immediately announced.

Seeing this, the bald young man in the ring looked ugly for a while, but his strength was not as good as that of others, but he didn't say anything, and after turning over, he turned around and left without saying a word.

At the same time, the surrounding onlookers were full of excitement and talked about the competition just now.

Above the void on the side of the ring, the valley lord of the Thirteen Valleys also saw the situation of the battle just now.

"Jing Daoyou, your Yuquan Valley is full of talents, in addition to the last Ji Wuming Xiaoyou, now there is a good seedling, this disciple has never heard of it before, I think it is a new disciple who has entered the door in recent years." The old man of Biyang Valley twisted his beard and said to the big man on the side.

The big man's face was a little not good-looking, and then he said coldly, "Although this son's magical powers are not weak, it is a pity that he met Leng Gongwang in the valley of Xuanruo Dao Brother, and it is not easy to hold on for so long." ”

The Dongxuan Valley man said with some pride, "What Jing Daoyou said is good, looking at the child's innate sword-killing body, there are indeed few opponents among the monks of the same level. Looking at the secret technique practiced by this person, it seems to be a pure Taoist secret technique, and there is a master to teach it, this son is a person from the Qiuzi Mountain Jing family! ”

Speaking of the Qiuzi Mountain View Family, Xuan Ruodao couldn't help but flash a trace of solemnity, and after hearing this, the rest of the people showed a look of great interest at the same time.

And the woman said with some disbelief, "Impossible, if it was really a person from the Jing family, he would have entered the inner gate a long time ago, and he would have participated in the big competition at the outer gate!" ”

It was the big man, after smiling slightly, he smiled silently and continued to watch the game in the ring.