However, her clothes are made of ghost face corner spider silk, invulnerable to fire and water, invulnerable, this dress itself is a magic weapon, in the top grade of the magic weapon, almost reaching the level of a spiritual weapon.

The bone-eroding whip in Gong Ling's hand is also a magic weapon, and he is completely willing to move as he wishes.

An Yiran's eyes flashed a hint of sinisterness, she didn't plan to just defeat this palace spirit, she wanted to win, she wanted to trample on the soles of her feet for her cultivation and dignity.

Rong Yi, who was sitting on it, knew what she wanted to do as soon as she saw the expression of her apprentice. That's right, he still has to avenge himself, he doesn't want his apprentice to be really that stupid.

The elders in the audience all secretly scolded Uncle Gong Cheng's father and daughter for being too stupid, suppressing other people's apprentices like this, as if you think this young man can't see it, how unscrupulous this must be.

An Yiran's match with Gong Ling attracted almost everyone's attention, not only because she was the only disciple of His Holiness, but also because she concealed her cultivation during the foundation building period.

This is a realistic version of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, it seems that this little girl is young and her mind is not simple.

Almost everyone changed the bad impression of An Yiran deliberately created by Gong Chengbo in an instant.

At the age of 12, this kind of talent is really too far from them, so that their group of people will always know that they can't match it, only a wry smile.

Again, that's the truth.

If a person is still within the range of what you can look up to, you will still be envious and jealous in your heart; But when you can't see where this person is standing, you are left to worship.

No matter how the people in the audience get off, the stage is still full of gunsmoke.

There is a strong killing intent between every move and style.

Suddenly, An Yiran tore open a third-level talisman of thunder and rain at Gong Ling. The moment the talisman was torn open, purple thunderbolts like meteor showers struck at this martial arts platform, and each thunderbolt was purple and violet, and the sound of Zizi made people's scalps tingle.

The thunder and lightning struck towards the palace spirit at an extremely fast speed, but the thunder and lightning that hit An Yiran's body disappeared almost in the next second, An Yiran looked unharmed, and many people were a little puzzled.

Someone in the audience looked at the confused appearance of everyone. Explained: "His Holiness's disciple is Lei Linggen. ”

"It's the legendary one."

"Yes......"

Everyone talked about it, originally Gong Chengbo wanted to make this group of disciples disgusted with An Yiran, but he didn't expect it to backfire like this. 、

Some elders on the stage are also secretly scolding this Gong Chengbo for being an old fool, and he can think of such a bad way.

The crowd saw these three-level talismans. It's just a cold sweat for Gong Ling, in today's cultivation world, talismans above the second level are relatively rare, and the third-level talismans are simply treasures, and the failure rate of this talisman is terrifying.

The third-level talisman has great lethality in the foundation building period. In fact, there are some indiscriminate attacks, and in general competitions, although the talisman is easy to become a resistance, it may also lift a stone to shoot itself in the foot.

The moment Gong Ling saw this third-level talisman, there was a trace of jealousy in his eyes, even the third-level talisman can be used casually, if he also became a disciple of the Venerable, then these are not all his own.

Gong Ling had long known that she was Lei Linggen, and just in case, she was prepared.

Lei Linggen hadn't touched the palace spirit yet. It was blocked by an iron umbrella that suddenly appeared.

is still as elegant as ever, Gong Ling is holding an iron umbrella with a metallic luster, just like a classical beauty who has come on vacation.

An Yiran showed a strange smile, and all the thunderbolts that were originally going in one direction instantly changed their direction, shooting towards the palace spirit in all directions without dead ends.

In his hand is an iron Ruyi, this is his father Gong Chengbo spent a lot of effort to find the spiritual weapon, this is also the palace spirit's natal magic weapon, it took a whole year for the palace spirit to successfully refine this iron Ruyi, this iron Ruyi can change the shape at will, plus the palace spirit has a golden spirit root. It has simply become her weapon.

This Tie Ruyi was very convenient, Gong Ling only sensed An Yiran's attack for a moment, and in the next moment, this Tie Ruyi turned into a ball. Tightly wrapped the palace spirit inside.

One thunderbolt after another slashed at Tie Ruyi's shell. This iron ruyi is made of fine iron, and the thunder and lightning in the foundation building period alone cannot shake her.

After a while, the time for the talisman to be released was up.

An Yiran didn't expect Gong Ling to have such a delicate magic weapon, which was beyond her expectations.

With a childlike smile, he said to Gong Ling: "Gong Master and nephew, didn't you just say that I only know how to hide?" ”

The two sounds of 'teacher and nephew' were bitten very hard. When Gong Ling heard her voice in the iron ball, he couldn't wait to go out and break her body into pieces, and as soon as the time for the effect of the talisman passed, the thunder and lightning rain also stopped.

Gong Ling manipulated the iron ball and instantly flew towards An Yiran like a net, the iron chains on this net were all made of fine iron, if he was entangled in this net, An Yiran would not be able to get out.

There was still a raging fire burning on the iron net, and this posture seemed to be sure that there was no way to escape.

No matter where An Yiran goes, the iron net will follow.

There's no way, no matter how fast An Yiran moves, he still can't escape the divine consciousness of the foundation building period.

She also happened to test an idea she had wanted to test for a long time, and her mental power was very high.

Didn't Rong Yi say that the world loved her very much?

Gong Lingzheng looked at this girl indifferently with such a wolf appearance, and was planning in her heart to give her a heavy blow in the next second. Suddenly, something connected to the consciousness was cut off. The pain from the soul to the body was unimaginable, and Gong Ling's entire face immediately lost blood, his lips turned white, and blood remained from the edge of his lips.

The connection between the natal magic weapon and her was actually cut off like this. What the hell did this girl in front of you do, impossible! This magic weapon was successfully cultivated by her for a year, how could she suddenly cut off contact, impossible! She must have used some spell to break the relationship between the two ends, it can't be like this!

Gong Ling fell to the ground so defenselessly, with a hint of panic in his eyes.

The disciples below didn't know what had happened suddenly.

Like a naughty child, An Yiran jumped up in front of Gong Ling and squatted down next to her face.

The white and tender little hand gave Gong Ling a slap in the face.

With a playful smile on his face: "Gong Master Nephew, do you want to admit defeat?" (To be continued.) )