"Yan Qitong, fight against Yin Qingxue" Li Haocang announced the names of the two of them with an expressionless face.

The two girls flew to the martial arts training ground, causing a burst of cheers from the male disciples.

These two people are quite famous in the outer gate, amazing and beautiful, and they both have the appearance of a country and a city.

"Yin Qingxue. Tai Duyun looked at one of the girls in the field, a little hostile.

"Senior Sister Qingxue, how offended!" Yan Qitong opened her lips slightly, her beautiful eyes were smart, and she said softly.

"It's okay, compete with each other, don't hurt the peace. Yin Qingxue smiled back, her heart was actually full of disdain.

"Two illusionists?" Jiufang Ming looked at the two girls in the field, a little surprised.

As soon as Zhu Yangbing arrived at the martial arts training ground, he walked straight to Li Haocang, who was presiding over the game, and said some good things without smiling.

Li Haocang nodded.

Immediately, Zhu Yangbing looked at Jiufang Ming, and his eyes indicated that everything had been done.

The head of the Nine Directions Shadow Bow.

The two people in the field saluted separately, and then released their own momentum.

"It's all the first order of illusionists. "Jiufang Ming wondered, didn't this big competition only allow people who are at the peak of the Phantom Warrior to participate?

"Maybe it's a temporary promotion. Jiufang Meditation then came up with a reasonable explanation.

The battle between the girl phantom monks, Jiufang Ming is still looking forward to it.

"Ice Dragon groan!" Yin Qingxue snorted.

After the dragon groaned, an ice dragon that had been transformed flew out from behind the girl, pointing directly at Yan Qitong.

Yan Qitong did not panic, although the illusion technique has the attribute of restraint, but a drop of water cannot extinguish the heavenly fire, at this time Fang Yaxian has to fight.

"How can you resist!" After Yin Qingxue finished casting her illusion technique, she quickly approached Yan Qitong again.

It only takes a moment to cast your illusion skills!

And it is in this moment that life and death are determined, success or failure!

"Ling Yanbu. ”

Seeing that the illusion technique was coming, Yan Qitong first distanced herself from Yin Qingxue, and then made further defenses.

However, taking defense as an offense and taking it by surprise is the result Yan Qitong wants.

"Senior sister is really amazing!" Yan Qitong praised.

"The breeze is shining. Fang Yaxian snorted coldly.

The sky suddenly became extremely dark, and a bright moon quietly rose.

"Why is it getting dark?" The illusion cultivator with a lower cultivation level looked at this spectacle with some novelty.

"Xuan-level illusion martial arts. Jiufang Ming couldn't help but have a higher opinion of the girl.

A strong wind easily shattered Yin Qingxue's ice dragon.

"Senior sister is also deeply hidden!" Yin Qingxue was a little annoyed when she saw her Ice Dragon Yin being dissolved so easily.

However, it was time for Yan Qitong to fight back.

On the gloomy field, under a glimmer of moonlight, the silhouette of the girl's figure is particularly distinct.

The color of the Phantom Force is also more obvious.

"Breeze Blade. Yan Qitong's face was overjoyed, this battle was obviously going to be won by herself.

The fluctuations of the Wind Blade are easily perceived by the Phantom Monk with the naked eye during the day, but at night, the Wind Blade's trajectory cannot be perceived.

If Yin Qingxue is a Phantom King-level cultivator and has the ability to perceive the surroundings with phantom spiritual power, he can easily dodge the attack of the Wind Blade.

Yin Qingxue noticed that there were wind blades attacking all around, and hurriedly urged the body protection technique to resist.

It didn't take long for him to be defeated.

"I ...... I admit defeat!" Yin Qingxue gritted her teeth and looked at Yan Qitong, spit out a few words, and then left the martial arts training ground on her own.

"Yan Qitong, win!" Li Haocang announced.

"Qitong won?" Zhu Yunshao looked at Yan Qitong in the field in a daze.

Yan Qitong looked at Zhu Yunshao, grinned, and then looked for something in the crowd.

Looking at each other, Jiufang Ming realized that someone was looking at him.

"Does she want to fight me?" Jiufang Ming and Yan Qitong looked at each other with their eyes.

"Yan Qitong. Jiufang remembered the girl's name.

Yan Qitong blinked beautifully, took out the lilac gauze and draped it over her shoulders, and then walked away from the martial arts training ground.

"It seems that for the sake of Jiufang Ming, she has done everything. Zhu Yunshao took in the view, and then sat back in his place.

............

"Nine Directions, against Ning Xiaodie. Li Haocang said with some embarrassment.

"I throw in the towel. The girl named Ning Xiaodie stuck out her tongue and said helplessly.

"What's so special, don't fight?" Jiufang Ming seemed to understand something, it should be Li Haocang's ghost, deliberately lining himself up with people with low cultivation to fight.

Jiufang Ming originally wanted to bully the little junior sister, but Ning Xiaodie directly admitted defeat.

"Jiufang, win!" Li Haocang announced.

Jiufang was speechless for a while.

............

"Ou Ruitong, against Gu Muqing. ”

After a while, the winner was decided.

"Gu Mu Qingsheng. Li Haocang announced with an expressionless face.

............

"Tai Duyun, against Xiao Zirou"

As soon as Jiufang Ming heard Tai Duyun's name, he looked up, and the rest of the time, he bowed his head in the stands and practiced the exercises in the jade slip.

"This Xiao Zirou, the eighth order of the Phantom Warrior, if the senior sister wants to win, it will be a little difficult. Jiufang Ming looked at Xiao Zirou, and after finding out about the cultivation, he was a little worried about Tai Duyun, after all, Tai Duyun only had the cultivation of the fourth order of the Phantom Warrior.

"Huh? Jiufang Ming was surprised to find that Tai Duyun's cultivation had also successfully broken through.

"I don't know how Senior Brother Hanyun is, and Xiao Hei. Jiufang Ming suddenly thought of Si Hanyun, and his thoughts were pulled away.

"Tai Duyun, win!" Li Haocang still announced with a blank face, and Zhu Yangbing, who was hiding in the shadows, also breathed a sigh of relief.

"A move?" Jiufang Ming was shocked when he heard this, and looked at Tai Duyun in the field.

"Oh my God, one move, I'm not dazzled!" said a young man beside Jiufang Ming with some excitement.

"Sixth-order seckill eighth-order. Jiufang couldn't help but doubt Tai Duyun's strength.

It's not impossible to fight in a leapfrog, it's just that it's rare to kill in seconds like this.

"It seems that I can only wait for Dabi to finish and then ask my senior sister. Jiufang thought to himself, after all, fighting at the next level is the luxury of every illusion cultivator.

The same class, but the strength exceeds the same level, it is simply an existence against the sky.

............

After layers of screening, it lasted three days, and finally selected more than 20 people, including Jiufang Ming.

Five of the Nine Directions were won without a fight.

Participants, all have a reward of a second-grade elixir.

And for the first 1,000, you can receive two third-grade pills.

The first hundred, it is ten five-rank pills, plus a yellow-rank phantom martial art, of course, the rewarded phantom martial arts can be selected by yourself.

The reward for the first place was extremely attractive, five seven-rank pills, three Xuan-level illusion martial arts, and the guidance of the Supreme Elder.

Jiufang Ming is not interested in these, there is a master at the level of an illusion emperor, and he can also refine the pill, so there is no need to worry about this.

Thinking of alchemy, Jiufang Ming's face suddenly sank, this old man had not taught himself to refine the pill until now, and every time he let himself roast a hare on the grounds of cultivating the ability to control the phantom yuan force.

Thinking about it now, Jiufang Ming was a little angry.

"Of the last twenty or so Phantom Cultivators, except for three Phantom Cultivators, the others are all Phantom Cultivators. "Jiufang has a bottom in his heart.

But even if there are illusionists, they are all illusionists who have just been promoted for a short time, and they sign up for the cultivation of the ninth order of the illusionists, and they still retain their qualifications to participate in the competition.

Ordinary outer disciples who have cultivated to the level of illusion master are qualified to enter the inner gate. Jiufang Ming is different, he does not belong to the outer gate or the inner gate.

"Top ten!" Jiufang swept over the people beside him, and accidentally saw a young girl looking at him.

"Yan Qitong?" Jiufang Ming was a little surprised, and then secretly thought to himself.

The final battle is bound to be extremely difficult.