Lu Hongxiu explained two sentences, and Lou Zheng walked towards the arena on the five small peaks, if it was an ordinary Tianheng sect disciple, this was already the third game, but for Lou Zheng, it was the first time to set foot on this unfamiliar arena.

In the third competition, there are only more than 400 disciples left in each team, and if they can win, they can directly advance to the top 200 in the group.

In the next game, the members of the Heavenly Group will be the ones who will face each other.

Because the number of matches was reduced, in order to save time, on the third day, the competition of the heavenly group and the competition of the ground group were held at the same time in the morning.

At this time, the rest of the arena can basically be called the superior disciples of the Tianheng Sect to build the foundation.

Except for Lou Zheng is the first competition, the rest of the disciples have already experienced two baptisms of fighting.

A small arena, but there are tens of millions of eyes to pay attention to.

On the arena, a delicate girl with a delicate face stood on it, her jet-black black hair was combed in the most ordinary Dao bun, a simple peach blossom red jade jade hairpin on the Dao bun, dressed in the clothes of an inner disciple, there was no decoration on her body at all, she stood there quietly, like the most harmless girl next door.

As soon as Lou Zheng got on the fighting field, some disciples talked about it.

"That is the mortal female disciple that Hanxu Zhenjun accepted twenty years ago? This luck is too against the sky, now it's okay, I met Senior Brother Pei Yan, look at how she still gets sè, don't think that the master is a great master! Senior Brother Pei Yan has lost to Senior Sister Qingyao for so many years, but he has never lost to others! ”

"Senior sister, if you don't say a word, do you see who is next to you?"

The Qi refining female cultivator who chewed the root of her tongue turned her head to look. His face was first red and then white, and the next moment he immediately closed his mouth tightly.

Xiao Zhe stood in the crowd with his hands in his hands, although he ignored the nonsense of the Qi refining female cultivator next to him about Lou Zheng, but the dark momentum exuded by his body had already indicated the anger in his heart.

The corners of Pei Yan's mouth curled, and the head of the real monarch had to tell him a few words, and Pei Yan had already stepped into the arena beautifully with a "shape-shifting step".

The head of the sect Zhenjun hugged his fist towards Hanxu Zhenjun, "Senior brother, the younger generation in the senior brother's family is reckless." ”

Hanxu Zhenjun just smiled and shook his head, "Senior brother, let's take their juniors seriously and compete!" ”

The head of the house, Zhenjun, stroked his beautiful hair. Staring at the arena. I was also curious about Lou Zheng's cultivation in the end, and what kind of spells did he, the junior disciple who was used to selling guanzi, teach this little disciple.

Let's not talk about the disciples of the Tianheng faction watching the battle, let's just say that those old monsters of the four factions and eight sects also stared at the arena one by one with copper bell eyes. I wondered what kind of fame this Tianheng faction was doing. It's not a joke for them. The female baby in the arena clearly has no aura fluctuations on her body! This...... Isn't this mortal!

Liumei Zhenjun's bewitching "cat eyes" blinked and watery, and anyone gave her a look. The bones are going to be crispy.

She also stared closely at the mortal girl on the stage, "Haoran Daoist, use your Qi Observation Secret Technique to take a look, what kind of name is this little girl." ”

Haoran Zhenjun's fingers flipped over, and after a while, his face turned white, and he turned his head in astonishment, "Liumei, I'...... I don't even count ...... at all."

"What!"

"That kid is not a Five Elements Spirit Root, nor is he a mutated Spirit Root, and he is definitely an extraordinary person, it's really weird!"

"Haoran Laodao, aren't you fooling me, is there really someone in this world that you can't count?"

Haoran Zhenjun smiled bitterly, "The world is so big, there are no wonders, and what is impossible." ”

I didn't expect that the Tianheng faction was just a disciple in the foundation building period, and it seemed that they really had to think twice before they wanted to fight the idea of the Tianheng faction. When the two great powers thought of this, their faces couldn't help but be stern.

Pei Yan held a fan in one hand, and a rather delicate and luxurious belt was tied outside the unified robe of the inner door, and an opal was embedded in the middle of the belt.

A smile has the potential to deceive people.

Pei Yan "snapped" and unfolded the folding fan in his hand, "Senior Sister Lou, for the sake of your face as a disciple of Hanxu Zhenjun, if you admit defeat directly, I will allow you to get off this arena safely, how about it?" ”

The corners of his eyes were slightly raised, obviously with a provocative meaning.

As soon as Pei Yan's words came out, the disciples watching the game below burst into laughter and shouted together, "Admit defeat, admit defeat!" ”

Lou Zheng was not annoyed, "Senior Brother Pei, don't waste time, let's start!" ”

Pei Yan frowned, showing arrogance, "Okay! Then don't blame my men for showing no mercy today! ”

As soon as his words fell, the folding fan in his hand suddenly flashed darkly, the seemingly ordinary folding fan was a high-grade magic weapon, the folding fan was drawn with two white tigers with teeth and claws, as Pei Yan transported the spiritual power into the folding fan, a magic decision hit the fan, the white tiger on the fan suddenly came to life, jumped out of the folding fan, and the white tiger was surrounded by a mysterious soft light, which was caused by the realism of the transformation.

The white tiger is a divine beast, even if the white tiger transformed into spiritual energy is only a thousand points similar, then its attack power is also extraordinary, I am afraid that ordinary disciples in the late stage of foundation building are not able to defeat this white tiger with one blow, not to mention that there are two of them running out of Pei Yan's fan!

Lou Zheng, who had never had aura fluctuations around her, suddenly raised her hand, and her whole body was covered with a layer of soft light, but she didn't have any weapons in her hands.

I saw her fingers flying, like the most complicated dance, even Jin Dan Zhenren did not see the movements of her hands clearly, only for a moment, Lou Zheng in front of a huge prosperous picture, the array is circular, the array is drawn with all kinds of flowers, one by one pregnant, blooming, and then withering, the flowers bloom and fail, and the cycle repeats, many low-level cultivators are attracted by the flower array, and they can't wait to keep staring, desperately trying to see the appearance of the flowers on it.

The head of the sect, Zhenjun, suddenly shook off the dust in his hand, and a little bit of spiritual power turned into stars and circled the field, which brought those low-level disciples who were lost in the flower array back to their senses.

The two white tigers met the flower array and broke through the array at once, just when everyone was excited to think that Lou Zheng's flower array was cracked by Pei Yan. The broken flower array turned into pieces of flowers and swirled and fell in the arena, and suddenly those flowers gathered and the next moment they enveloped the two white tigers.

Pei Yan's face turned pale, he stared at Lou Zheng in disbelief with wide eyes, but he couldn't be distracted at all when he was fighting, he suddenly had a heartbeat, added more aura to the folding fan, and at the same time closed his eyes and concentrated on controlling the two white tigers wrapped in flowers.

As soon as Lou Zheng used spiritual power, the real people and true monarchs present also knew her strength, and this girl who looked like a mortal girl on the outside turned out to be in the late stage of foundation building!

How is this possible!

still remembers that when she was accepted as a disciple by Hanxu Zhenjun, she was clearly an ordinary mortal. Even Duan Qingyao, who had the most rebellious spiritual root in this sect, had only cultivated for twenty years to the late stage of foundation building. Who would have thought that this girl would be even faster than her cultivation, how could this be possible!

I know that some of the true true monarchs of the same faction inside have their eyes on the body of Hanxu Zhenjun, and their faces are full of inquiry.

The head of the sect Zhenjun shook his head helplessly, and he transmitted the message to Hanxu Zhenjun. "Senior brother. You've taught well over the years. didn't waste this child's talent, it seems that Yan'er is going to lose. ”

Lu Hongxiu looked at the richly dressed young man in the arena and snorted coldly. Arrogant and proud, there will always be a day when you kick the iron plate!

Lou Zheng is a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building, but Pei Yan is only in the middle stage of foundation building, a small realm, and the cultivation conditions of the two are excellent, if he has any powerful magic weapon, Hanxu Zhenjun will naturally not be missing Lou Zheng.

As soon as he fought, Pei Yan clearly knew that the difference between him and Lou Zheng's cultivation skills was not a little bit, and he didn't even have a chance of winning with her! At that time, his spiritual power will be exhausted, and there will be only one way to lose.

Although Pei Yan is proud, he is not pedantic and dull, and he immediately did not make any shows, but concentrated on controlling the two white tigers, mobilizing his divine sense, and comparing his divine sense with Lou Zheng!

Pei Yan's practice is the Pei family's family practice, this exercise belongs to the prefecture-level exercise, if it is really compared, it is not worse than the Nine Turns Cloud Sword Technique that Xiao Zhe practiced. This set of exercises attaches great importance to the exercise of divine consciousness, and compared with ordinary disciples of fellow practitioners, Pei Yan's divine consciousness is several times stronger.

It can be said that when he was in the middle stage of foundation building, his divine consciousness was already in the late stage of foundation building and even surpassed the late stage of foundation building, and it was no different from the ordinary Jindan stage of cultivation.

If you can't win Lou Zheng if you fight for it, but if you fight for divine sense, Pei Yan has six or seven percent certainty.

He attached his divine consciousness to the two white tigers, and the white tigers were more agile and more rebellious.

The flowers that wrap them are scattered by their claws, and this is the difference between using the divine sense to control the zhì spell and the aura to control the zhì spell.

It can be said that if the difference in cultivation is not too big, the spell of using the divine sense control spell will definitely overwhelm the spell cast by the aura!

Of course, it is quite dangerous to use the divine consciousness to control the spell, a cultivator's divine consciousness is extremely easy to be injured, once stimulated, it is several times more difficult to heal than the physical injury, so the average cultivator will never attach the divine consciousness to the spell to attack, this is a thousand injuries to the enemy and eight hundred.

Pei Yan is forcing Lou Zheng to compete with him for divine sense.

Lou Zhengdai's eyebrows frowned slightly, and she had no choice but to close her eyes and release her divine consciousness, which was like a transparent net attached to the flowers, completely wrapping all the flowers, and then scattered into stars, attached to each flower, her slender fingers flew over, and the divine consciousness only moved slightly, and the two mighty white tigers were crushed! Disappear into the arena!

Pei Yan's face turned blue suddenly, as if he had lost all his strength, he took a few steps back and sat down on the fighting field, his brain and chest were in severe pain, and his consciousness was seriously injured, so that he didn't even have the strength to speak, he could only point at Lou Zheng with trembling fingers, and his eyes widened and widened.

If Pei Yan's divine consciousness may have reached the early stage of Jindan, then Lou Zheng's divine consciousness is already in the late stage of Jindan, just like a teenager facing a baby in swaddling clothes, how can the baby win! It's good that you didn't get strangled to death!

With such a serious injury to the divine sense, it is better to lose the battle directly!

On the viewing platform, Hanxu Zhenjun and the head Zhenjun said: "Senior brother, go back to me and get a few bottles of Cultivation Pill." ”

"Thank you Senior Brother Hanxu, Yan'er, this kid is too arrogant, and it's time for him to endure hardships."

"Senior brother, it's good that you don't blame my little disciple."

"What did the junior brother say?"

Pei Yan didn't even have the strength to stand up when he sat on the ground, how could he continue to compete, this time the disciple of Hanxu Zhenjun who everyone was expecting was slapped in the face, but it was completely reversed......

The disciples who had been talking about it before on the viewing platform were silent one by one, and Lou Zheng calmed down the aura in his body, and he looked no different from a mortal girl.

The huge contrast between her front and back suddenly made all the disciples feel as uncomfortable as if they had swallowed a fly.

From a distance, it looks like a weak little flower, but when I walk to the side, I find that it is a terrible overlord flower......

This Nima, can they let these down-to-earth disciples mix well.

"That's not right, this little disciple of Hanxu Zhenjun was accepted by him twenty years ago, if this is counted, she is not even faster than Senior Sister Qingyao's cultivation speed! Rely on it, this girl is a pervert! ”

“……”

So, when Lou Zheng walked down on the viewing platform, there was a strange silence, and some people even secretly glanced at Lou Zheng.

More disciples were thinking, the little disciple of Hanxu Zhenjun was in the late stage of foundation building, and Duan Qingyao, a famous cultivation genius of the Tianheng faction, was also in the late stage of foundation building, if these two people met together, what would be the scene, and they were a little excited to think about it.

In fact, the competition between Lou Zheng and Pei Yan was not long, and Pei Yan immediately made a decision to compete for divine consciousness after understanding the gap between the two cultivators, so it did not take time.

Although most of the low-level disciples of the Tianheng Sect did not see the true fame of this competition, it was an indisputable fact that Lou Zheng had won. Pei Yan can definitely be regarded as the vanguard of the disciples of the Tianheng faction in the foundation building period, even he lost to Lou Zheng, you can imagine Lou Zheng's strength, and this game is very short, Lou Zheng in addition to the flower array, did not use other tricks and magic weapons, which makes people look forward to the later competition.

Until now, no one dares to look down on this little disciple accepted by Hanxu Zhenjun.

Duan Qingyao stared at Lou Zheng's arena from beginning to end, there was no lack of surprise in her eyes, although she was also curious about Lou Zheng's physique and how she hid her aura fluctuations, but there was no worry or timidity on her face.

Not only that, but even she began to look forward to fighting with Lou Zheng, the confident light in her eyes shone brightly, she wanted to see Lou Zheng defeated by herself, trampled under her feet, and then snatched Xiao Zhe away in front of her!

When Duan Qingyao was slightly distracted, her cuffs were suddenly gently pulled, and she turned her head to see a feminine man, the man was like a blooming peony, and his face was several times more delicate than that of a woman! But the figure is tall and lean.

There is a three-petal peach-shaped flower tenant in the middle of the man's forehead, with a long sword behind his back, hooking his lips and smiling, captivating the city and the country.

In the man's smile, Duan Qingyao was momentarily dizzy, and the corners of her lips were hooked, and then she quietly left the viewing platform with the beautiful male cultivator, hid her whereabouts, and went to a secret place. (To be continued......)