There are no peaks on Aogui Island, so the buildings are listed according to the direction of the turtle's back, and the martial arts arena is in the middle of the turtle's back, and the overall layout is the same as that of the Cangming Sword Sect's instrument spirit judge, and even the voice of the machine spirit judge is the same frequency. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Chen Rui's authority is high enough, he took Bi Han and Lu Wen to sit in the front seat, there is a separate formation separated here, and those who can come in are all high-level officials of the Middle Xuanmen, Chen Rui is not familiar with everyone, so he doesn't go to talk, and quietly watch the competition. The sound is not heard here, but the information from the outside is unobstructed. Today is just a private invitation, and there are not many monks watching the battle in the field.

Chen Rui studied the classics in Zhongxuanmen and increased his knowledge. This martial arts arena is the same as the Cangming Sword Sect, it is a strange thing made by the main gate of the Xuanmen in the outer region, and the martial arts is only part of the function, and the internal core is a defensive weapon that is more powerful than the Qiankun shield.

In order to deepen the comprehension of life and death of the monks entering the martial arts, the martial arts arena of the Middle Xuanmen has not completely weakened the attack damage, and if the fight is fierce, it will still suffer some flesh and skin.

Chen Rui came at the right time, Ding Zhengyang and Hu Fengxiao were both on the field, ready to fight.

Ding Zhengyang was wearing a high-grade magic weapon Venus suit made by Zhongxuanmen, holding the Sun Sword lent to him by Chen Rui, and his image was very eye-catching.

Ding Zhengyang did not have stage fright because of the last defeat, he calmly gave a battle salute to the tiger wind and retreated to the position of waiting for battle.

The tiger wind roars and the tiger head is human, two meters and five meters tall, standing on the stage like a towering mountain. He was wearing a full set of top-grade golden feather battle armor, wearing a pair of different claws, staring at the tiger's eyes, grinning and mocking: "You'd better use all your strength to eat, if the level is still the same as last time, I will have to beat you hard." Seeing that Ding Zhengyang was silent with a cold face, he also put away his contempt and stepped back to wait for the order.

As soon as the bell fell, Hu Fengxiao took a sharp breath, grabbed the ground with both hands and feet, and rushed towards Ding Zhengyang.

According to the strength of the tiger's wind roar, the martial arts field simulates the scene of flying sand and rocks. Ding Zhengyang faced the sand and stones, stood still, calculated the movement trajectory of the tiger wind roar, and shot two lasers, one heavy and one light, one of which implied inspiration positioning.

Hu Fengxiao didn't know his style of play, grabbed the laser with both hands in his hand, was shocked to the point that his arms were numb, took advantage of the situation to retreat to the other side of the ring, and used his qi to condense into flying claws to counterattack, and then gathered momentum slightly, used a tiger pounce, and flew in the air to cover Ding Zhengyang.

Ding Zhengyang's Xingchen Phantom split into three, dodged the attack, retreated to the edge of the ring, and used inspiration to locate the laser into a hot and long-lasting ray to lock on the back of Tiger Wind Howling for continuous heating.

The tiger wind roared and couldn't get rid of it, his body was irradiated by the rays, and the temperature rose extremely quickly, so he had to use dozens of claws in a row to condense Qi Feigang and interrupt Ding Zhengyang's laser.

Ding Zhengyang strongly supported the shield light, took three grabs, and hit the strengthening beam that had been brewing for a long time in the Sun Divine Sword on the back of Hu Fengxiao. The machine spirit referee simulated a slight injury behind the tiger wind roar, and there was a faint pain behind the tiger wind roar, his face froze, and he used the tiger to grab, grabbed several times in a row, and grabbed the corner of Ding Zhengyang's clothes. Radding Zhengyang flickered, Tiger Wind Howling grinned, and used his talent "Wind from the Tiger". A huge whirlwind swept around the Tiger Wind Roar.

Ding Zhengyang took precautions against this trick early, and once again became a phantom, barely breaking free from the whirlwind. Disillusioned by the whirlwind's shield light, he stepped back to replenish his shield, dodging the wind blades generated by the whirlwind, and taking the time to use the extremely fine ray to stab the wind shield of the tiger's wind roar. Tiger Wind Howling saw Ding Zhengyang dodge several of his heavy blows one after another, and he could also hit his shield with his backhand, so he came to his senses. He took out the best secret weapon from his arms, hit more than ten pieces in a row, interrupted Ding Zhengyang's attack, raised his qi and reapplied his Xuanwu true body, and erased Ding Zhengyang's positioning inspiration.

Chen Rui nodded secretly from the sidelines, all factions of Qi cultivation have positioning techniques, which are secret and unannounced technical combat tricks. He is outstandingly inspired, has a delusional divine eye, and has never needed to use these positioning methods, and has never passed on similar tricks to his disciples. Ding Zhengyang can understand this method by himself, and his understanding is good, but this positioning method can be promoted among his disciples.

The two of them fought for more than 100 moves on the stage, and their physical strength was consumed by more than half, and the speed of the tiger's wind roar suffered, and the wind shield was already full of holes, which was unbearable. At this time, he finally caught up with Ding Zhengyang with a strange change of direction.

Hu Fengxiao took off his hand and threw out two flying claws, one bright and one dark, forcing Ding Zhengyang's figure, and swinging out the secret fist technique of "Xuanwu Extreme True Skill" with his empty hand, because of the fast speed, they all brought out the afterimage. In the face of a hundred moves combination, Ding Zhengyang took the lead. He used the blessing of the Sun Divine Sword to use the foundation building supreme star spell "Burning Sun Burst", and flew more than 30 meters in the air with the burst effect, casting a focused laser.

Ding Zhengyang practiced the Extreme Yang Method, but his physical fitness could not perform this "Burning Sun Burst", this time he borrowed the power of the Sun Divine Sword to make it, this spell was cast by the Extreme Yang Vitality, and the power was close to the initial level of Jindan, and the aftermath of the explosion interrupted the combination of Tiger Wind Howling.

Tiger Wind Howling Body was affected, and he took a blow to strengthen the focused laser, his shield broke early, he couldn't resist the attack, and was declared defeated by the machine spirit referee. Ding Zhengyang was caught by the tiger wind howling in the air, and was declared seriously injured by the machine spirit referee to win. Both of them were imprisoned on the stage by the machine spirit referee, and Hu Fengxiao was scorched black by the laser, his face was unwilling, and he was still struggling to fight, but his body really couldn't get rid of the fixed body array, so he had to give up.

Ding Zhengyang showed a victorious smile, saluted in the direction of Chen Rui, and then looked at the stands to find the figure of the Taoist couple, Li Mengyao, who was watching the battle in the back row, saw Ailang's victory, and stood up excitedly and shouted loudly.

When the two of them got off the stage, Hu Fengxiao's face was pale, and his heart was dripping with blood, he ignored the encouragement of his subordinates and went straight to the sidelines. Ding Zhengyang stepped down and went to meet Li Mengyao.

Chen Rui shook his head secretly, his disciple won very reluctantly, if there is the same situation in reality in the future, what is the reason to be happy about winning with a serious injury? According to this injury, it is detrimental to Daoji.

The requirements for qualifications on the way to Xiuzhen are too high, if Ding Zhengyang does not find the Jiyang treasure material as soon as possible to make up for the qualifications, the peak of the foundation can only be the end of the road. Cultivators have to rely on their own fate and hard work, Chen Rui is willing to help, and he can't set this precedent, he has many disciples, everyone wants him to give, how to take care of it.

Lu Wen's fellow practitioner of star spells was also very exciting to watch, imagining what she would do on stage. At the end, he said to Bi Han proudly: "My strength is still much stronger than Ding Zhengyang, Ding Zhengyang's qualifications are really poor, doesn't Chen Rui have a more intelligent disciple?" ”

Chen Rui smiled lightly: "These disciples of mine are all halfway beginners, and the longest with me is less than twenty years, and they haven't been cultivated yet!" Ding Zhengyang is only a senior disciple, not among the true disciples, and now there is only a twenty-two-year-old young man in the true disciples, the innate star and earth spirit root, and the cultivation of the Xiao Zhou Tian secret method, if he cultivates to such a realm as you, he should be better than you. ”

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