In the second game, Li Yun of Jianfeng played against Luoshui Peak to practice Ni Shang. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Li Yun is a slightly chubby young man, he has the cultivation of the late stage of spiritual silence, his height is about one meter seven, his two eyes are relatively small, and he always has a harmless smile on his face, but if anyone really despises him because of this, he will definitely be unlucky, Chen Shen has seen two monks who are comparable to Li Yun's cultivation, it is because he despises him, and in the end he was caught off guard and swept off the ring directly.

As soon as she got on the field, Li Yun launched a fierce offensive, and played various magic decisions and magic weapons against Lian Nishang, intending to take advantage of her unpreparedness to take the lead and finally win. Because he has been walking and watching under various rings these days, he knows that the cultivation of practicing Nishang is much higher than his own, and if he doesn't use some means, he can only be defeated.

It's a pity that although Li Yun knew that Lian Nishang's cultivation was good, he still underestimated her strength, and all the attacks he sent out were blocked by Lian Nishang with a slight wave of his hand. Just when he was secretly surprised by Lian Nishang's extraordinary means, Lian Nishang had quickly bullied him in front of him, and his white and slender palm hit him the chest, causing him to spit blood from his mouth with a "poof", fly upside down, and fall heavily to the ground, sore and weak, and directly defeated.

Below the ring, there were countless ordinary disciples with their mouths open and their faces glazed over. Originally, they wanted to cheer for the two of them, but they didn't expect that Li Yun was so unbearable that he couldn't even resist Lian Nishang's casual blow, so he was defeated. After a few seconds, the monks under the ring came back to their senses and let out a frenzied shout, shouting loudly the name of Lian Nishang, especially the male disciples, who were even more crazy. Because Lian Nishang is not only beautiful, but also has such a strong strength, she is completely the goddess in their minds.

On the viewing platform, several elders who were closely related to Luoshui Peak also congratulated Su Yueyu again and again, their vision was much higher than the disciples below, and they found at a glance that practicing Nishang was already a half-step Jindan realm, and after this big competition, I am afraid that in a few days, she could be promoted to a monk in the Jindan period, and her foundation is very down-to-earth, every move, chic and elegant, close to nature, as long as she can grow up smoothly, she will definitely be able to become a powerful supernatural person, making the strength of Luoyu Sect even stronger.

"Senior Sister Nishang is really strong! I defeated that Li Yun in just one move, and I don't know when I will reach her realm. In the crowd, Yue Xiaoxian looked at Lian Nishang's departing figure and sighed.

"Don't worry, we'll be able to catch up soon, they're only a little earlier than our cultivation time." Zhao Yunfei took the words and smiled.

"Brother Chen, if you meet Senior Sister Lian, are you sure?" Zhao Yichen did not insert their topic, but turned to look at Chen Shen next to him and asked.

"Yes, Chen Shen, if you meet Senior Sister Nishang in the finals, are you sure?" Hearing Zhao Yichen's words, Yue Xiaoxian also turned her head and asked with a little worry.

"It's hard to say, Senior Sister Lian Nishang is too strong!" Chen Shen looked at Lian Nishang's back, and the expression in his eyes was extremely solemn.

"Brother Chen, isn't it, aren't you even sure?" Hearing Chen Shen's answer, Zhao Yunfei asked in surprise.

As for Chen Shen's strength, Zhao Yunfei saw it, although his current realm was only in the middle stage of spiritual silence, his strength was much stronger than most monks in the late stage of spiritual silence. Since the beginning of the competition, Chen Shen has also encountered many strong opponents, which can be found from the conversations of nearby monks, because after they came on the field, everyone firmly believed in their victory, but in the end, they were all knocked to the ground by Chen Shen and defeated, including two monks who cultivated in the late stage of spiritual silence, compared to Li Yun of the sword blade, they were not weaker at all, and even stronger than Li Yun.

"Senior Sister Lian is very strong, I estimate that she has reached the half-step Jindan." Chen Shen did not directly answer Zhao Yunfei's question, but expressed his conjecture.

"So strong!" Hearing Chen Shen's words, the three of them opened their mouths wide, looking at the direction in which Lian Nishang was leaving, their eyes full of incredulity. Although they firmly believe that it will not be long before they can reach this realm, but after all, they are still monks in the heartbeat period, and the half-step golden pill can be described as a behemoth for them, plus the age of practicing neon clothes is not much different from them, the impact on their hearts is not small.

The noise and the sound of conversation soon stopped, because the third game began, and this time it was the Ming Ran of Luoxia Peak and the Wang Jue of Lianyun Peak who came to the stage, both of whom were in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Spiritual Silence Period.

"Senior Brother Wang, the last time we fought was a year ago, right?" After the two came on the court, they did not immediately fight, but talked to each other like old friends.

"Not bad!" Wang Jue didn't say much, and nodded directly.

"The last time we met, you and I fought fiercely for three hundred rounds, and in the end, the junior brother lost his mana and lost, but this time, the senior brother is not the opponent of the junior brother." Said with a smile.

"It's useless to say more, you have to see the real chapter under your hands, since the junior brother is so confident, let's do it!" Wang Jue glanced at Mingran, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Senior Brother Wang, be careful!" Mingran nodded and replied, and then he waved his palm and struck at the prince.

In the face of the dark attack, Wang Jue was not careless, but used his vitality and punched the past. As he said, the strength of the two is about the same, although he has made a lot of progress in the past year, but he is by no means wasting his years, otherwise he would not have such confidence.

"Bang"

With a punch and a palm, they quickly knocked each other down, and let out a big direction, and a powerful recoil force erupted from the place where they were fighting, causing the two of them to take a few steps back before they stabilized their bodies.

As soon as he stood firm, he stretched out his feet and stomped on it, and with the help of the rebound force of the ground, he jumped up and bullied into front of the king. I saw him stretch out his fingers, and a white light shot out and hit the prince's abdomen.

In the face of the attack of the Dark, Wang Jue did not have the slightest fear, only to see the vitality in his body flowing rapidly, spreading towards his right hand, and when the white light came to half a meter in front of him, a punch blasted out, making the attack of the Dawn directly dissolve. Immediately afterward, Wang Jue took a stride and stepped forward, his right hand clenched into a fist again, and slammed towards Mingran's chest.

"Luoxia has flutes one after another!" Seeing that Wang Jue reacted so quickly, his face changed, and then he stretched out his hand and waved, and the whole person flew upside down and quickly retreated towards the back. At the same moment, a turquoise flute appeared in his hand out of thin air, only to see him put the flute to his mouth, blow, with a burst of passionate flute sound, one after another containing a strong murderous aura, towards the following Wang Jue, so that Wang Jue had to stop the pace of chasing, condense the vitality in his body, and constantly wave his palms to resist the sound attack of the dark sound.

"Kill without a shadow, kill kill and kill!" Seeing that his sound killing technique was blocked by Wang Jue, there was not the slightest surprise on his face, after all, Wang Jue was the same as him, he had reached the realm of Great Perfection, if he couldn't even deal with this attack, he was not worthy of being his opponent. However, it was not without action, but the force in the body, injected into the flute, strengthening its power, and then, the tune he played suddenly changed, it was even faster and higher than the previous knot, and every note was filled with a thick murderous aura, which made the prince think that he had entered the land of lore.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Hades to have a breakthrough in the sound killing attack, no wonder you are so confident! But if you think that you want to defeat me by relying on this sonic attack, you will underestimate me. "The attack extended by the sound killing attack, although it is murderous and has brought a lot of trouble to the prince, it is not yet a threat to him. I saw his hands swinging quickly around, punching one punch after another, colliding with the rushing aura, making the air full of "boom" sounds, as if this space was about to be shattered, full of oppression.

"Then please try my earth-shattering power again!" Seeing that his attack could not stop the prince, he quietly put away the flute, took out a magic weapon with golden light flashing, and hit the prince.

As soon as the seal of the sky was played, it grew in the wind, turned into a magic seal the size of a small mountain, and pressed down towards the prince, and the thick pressure made the prince feel that there was really a hill pressed down.

"Qi fist, iron fist, heart fist, one punch to break the sky!"

In the face of the oppression of the Heaven-Turning Seal, Wang Jue no longer hid, only to see him leap forward, let out a shout, the vitality in his body was running wildly, and the momentum on his body was rising, and he struck towards the Heaven-Turning Seal that fell from the sky. After listening to a loud "bang", Wang Jue flew back at a faster speed and smashed to the ground, and with another "bang", a big black hole appeared in the ring, and Wang Jue was smashed into the ground with all his strength, which shows how powerful it is.

On the other side, when Wang Jue flew back upside down, Jing Ran also let out a muffled snort, leaving a trace of blood in his mouth, and his magic weapon Turning the Sky Seal was also knocked away, and he was re-summoned back into his hand, which shows that he was also injured in this attack. At the same time, his expression was solemn, his hands were pinched, and his eyes were fixed on the hole, his eyes full of vigilance, because he believed that the prince could not be defeated like this. Sure enough, just when Ming Ran had just recalled the Heaven Turning Seal, Wang Jue rushed up from the pit with a full body of evil energy.

"The pen is the world!" Along with the king, there was also a black brush magic weapon, but its size was much larger than an ordinary magic weapon, not much different from an ordinary spirit sword. With his loud shout, the black brush exuded a domineering momentum, with a circle of azure light, and nodded at the dark figure.

Lian Yunfeng's disciples, although they pay attention to refining the body, it does not mean that they do not use magic weapons, but when they usually fight, they will not use it easily, but rely on their physical strength to compete with other monks, in order to achieve the purpose of training themselves, and when they encounter opponents with equal strength, of course, they will no longer hide them, and the magic weapons they are capable of using will be used.

At the moment when Wang Jue made a move, the heaven-turning seal in Jingran's hand also hit out again, only to see his hands waving rapidly, pinching one magic decision after another, and hitting his own magic weapon, making the momentum of the heaven-turning seal continue to rise, with extremely fierce momentum, collided with the black brush, and made a loud "bang" sound, and then the two magic weapons flew back towards their masters at a faster speed than when they came.

"Don't move the king of the Ming Wheel to turn his fist!"

At the moment when the two magic weapons collided, Wang Jue jumped and came into the air. I saw that all the mana in his body was condensed into his right hand, and the momentum on his body had reached its peak, and with his shout, the whole person was like a god, and he punched towards the Ming Ran below, the strong coercion, the monstrous momentum, made the Ming Ran's face change suddenly, and a sense of powerlessness rose.

"Bang!"

With a loud noise, he let out a miserable howl, and the whole person was smashed by Wang Jue's punch and flew up, falling directly under the ring, spitting a few mouthfuls of blood in his mouth, his arm was already hanging weakly on the ground, but it was in the resistance just now, it was broken apart, I am afraid that it will be impossible to recover in a short time. After a year, Ming Ran lost to Wang Jue again, although his eyes were full of unwillingness, it was a foregone conclusion, and he stopped outside the top five.

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