Lin Wan on the side, with a shake of his robe, quietly sacrificed seven flying swords, forming a Big Dipper Seven Star Sword Array, and arranged around Zhang Wufu.

Lin Wan wanted to solve Zhang Wufu as soon as possible.

However, Zhang Wufu saw his amazing multicolored giant sword slashing towards him, and the overflowing sword qi intertwined all around him blocked his way, and his face couldn't help but change a few times.

Immediately, I can't care about stealth.

With a shake of his shoulders, his figure was revealed.

One hand was a pinch forward, and the shadowless bead in the palm of the hand flew into the top of Zhang's invisible head.

The white aura came out of nowhere, and suddenly it was condensed.

Among the shadowless beads, it rolled out to a huge pillar that was several feet white.

With a little void of invisible fingers.

The white giant pillar swept towards the colorful giant sword.

Zhang Wuwu took this opportunity to block it, and threw it with his palm, sacrificing a piece of turtle shell magic weapon.

After the aura in the palm of his hand was injected in, he protected his body, and countless sword qi overflowed, and with a dodge, he saw the place surrounded by it.

Countless sword qi 'crackled' like rain hitting plantains, and the **** was above the shield of the turtle shell.

Zhang Wufu only heard a 'click' sound.

Just after the place surrounded by countless sword qi overflowing, the turtle shell shattered with a bang and was directly scrapped.

Zhang Wuxianggu's heart hurt, he has already lost the opportunity, and it is impossible to turn around this disadvantage, so he admits defeat, Zhang Wuxiang is also unwilling in his heart.

Immediately, Zhang Zhang's extremely fast palm was thrown.

After a few flashes of green aura in the palm of his hand.

Above Zhang's invisible palm, there was an adult palm-sized, with nine holes, and two thick blue-green jade flutes.

"Go". As Zhang Wuwu threw forward with one hand, he casually punched out a few spiritual tricks and submerged into the jade flute.

The jade flute, after Zhang's invisible spirit trick entered, the jade flute rose in the wind, and it turned into a few zhang in size, shaking in a flash, turning into a number of nine, and heading towards Lin Wan and Xiaohuo.

With Zhang Wudao's fingers a little empty, the nine jade flutes smashed towards Lin Wan head-on.

Seeing this, Xiaohuo pinched the sword trick in his hand.

In and Lin Yun, the two of them formed a five-element sword formation.

With a 'buzz' sound.

A multicolored mask of three feet is formed.

There was a 'boom' sound.

The nine jade flutes smashed wildly on the multicolored giant dome.

The multicolored giant cover steadily blocked the five jade flutes without the slightest fluctuation.

It's just that Xiaohuo resisted the power of this blow, as if he had exhausted a lot of aura.

Pale face.

"You lost". Lin Yun's mouth faintly rushed to the invisible word.

"What". Zhang Wufu sneered, puzzled.

Immediately, Zhang Wuwu's eyes flickered.

Immerse yourself in a starry sky.

All around, the sky was sparkling with stars, and endless stars were slowly falling.

Immediately after that, the stars burst open, intertwined with endless sword qi, and swept towards him wildly.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuwu's face changed wildly several times, his face was very difficult and did not look random, but his face showed a bitter color.

Zhang Wuwu, who was about to use his means, only felt that after his body tightened, he fell into the slightest ring.

"B-level disciple fifty advanced twenty-four, No. 4 ring, Lin Yun fought against Zhang Wuwu, Lin Yun won." Guarding the No. 4 ring on the side was a rough man who thought he was about thirty-six or seventeen years old.

The man, seeing that his Zhang Wuwu was trapped in a sword array, and seeing that his sword formation was very weird, it was not something that the foundation building monk could resist, so he hurriedly took out Zhang Wuxiang, and then announced that Lin Wan had won.

However, after Zhang Wuwu was caught by the man guarding the ring, and then heard the man say that Lin Wan had won, his lips moved, but he still didn't say it.

"Inherited Senior Brother Zhang's Invisible Brother." After Lin Wan saw that he had won, he bowed his hand to Zhang Wudao, his face was flat and indifferent, not impatient.

Then, he got out of the ring with a small fire.

Lin Yun, who got out of the ring, looked around.

In addition to their own victories, five others have already defeated their opponents and fallen into the ring.

Among the five people, there are four men and three women, all of whom have the cultivation of building the foundation of the Great Perfection.

However, Lin Wan was observing the disciples of the second-grade competition.

Lin Wan had already entered the eyes of the first-grade disciples.

"I didn't expect that Lin Yun, with his late foundation building stage and a spirit beast that opened the bloodline of the nine-tailed heavenly fox, he could advance to the twenty-fourth place, but he has some ability." Zhou Qi's eyes flashed, glanced at Lin Yun, and said to the rain boy beside him.

"This is easy to do, when the time comes, it will be said that the ratio of men to women of our first-grade disciples will be five to five, and it will no longer be in the prosperity of yang and the decline of yin." Yutong giggled a few times, and said a little disappreciatively.

"Yutong, in this B-level competition, there is another person who should not be underestimated, that Jin Kun seems to have the power of the blood of a divine beast, and the battle is like a foresight, and it is not to be underestimated." Hu Jing glanced at Jin Kun's ring, and said to Yutong with a twinkle in his eyes.

However, after Yutong heard Hu Jing's words, the smile on his face disappeared, and he was solemn.

"What body has the power of the bloodline of a divine beast, then Jin Kun is a half-orc." Yuan Hurt suddenly said with joy on his face.

Immediately, as if he had thought of something, his face was excited, and after his lips moved, he didn't say anything after all.

"That's good, now Ziyuan hurts you to have a companion." Tianxin's eyes flashed slightly, and after looking between Jin Kun and Yuan Shu, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister Lin Yun, the advanced competition has reached twenty-four." After Hongling saw that Lin Wan had successfully advanced to the twenty-fourth place, they walked towards Lin Wan with a smile on their faces and congratulated.

Lin Wan smiled but said nothing.

"It seems that Senior Sister Lin Yun is confident and can enter the top ten of B-level disciples." Xin Jing saw that her Lin Wan was like this, and looked at the competition in the ring.

With his spirit beast Xiaohuo, the sword technique he casts and the sword technique in his own hand, I am afraid that it is also possible to challenge a first-grade disciple.

"Congratulations now, it's too early, we monks, don't be in a hurry, move forward slowly, and only then can we go a long way."

Then, after Lin Yun and Hongling talked carefully for a while.

The twenty-four of the fifty-five advanced competition for B-level disciples has gradually entered the end.

A new round of competition begins.

Advance 24 and Advance 10.

The two groups of monks who were the slowest in the competition, even after winning, were eliminated directly. (To be continued.) )