Duan Qianqian's brows furrowed slightly, and she was a little displeased with Ling Fenghua's gaze.

"Living puppets!"

Without answering his words, Duan Qianqian's hands were like butterflies piercing flowers, and one by one the wooden runes floated out, condensing into a living puppet.

"Fire Dragon Genshin!"

Ling Fenghua hurriedly released the Fire Dragon Primordial God and tightly wrapped his body, blocking the connection between the Living Puppet and him.

"Sure enough, it is the body of the wood spirit, and I can feel that even the true elements and laws that make up the fire dragon primordial god are more active."

Ling Fenghua looked at Duan Qianqian with bright eyes, as if he was looking at a treasure.

"I am the body of the fire spirit, if Duan Qianqian can become my Dao companion, then my Dao can be expected, and it is almost inevitable to become an earth immortal power."

Thinking of this, Ling Fenghua's heart was hot, if it wasn't for the high-profile ring, he would have already stepped forward to confess to Duan Qianqian.

Feeling Ling Fenghua's eyes, Duan Qianqian felt a burst of disgust.

"Extinction Divine Light!"

Duan Qianqian directly used her innate supernatural powers, and a gray light swept towards Ling Fenghua.

"Molten Gold Divine Light!"

Ling Fenghua also hurriedly used his innate supernatural powers, and a red-golden light greeted him.

One is a top-grade supernatural power, and the other is a medium-grade supernatural power, and the result is naturally self-evident, the crimson golden beam instantly became dim and was shattered by the extinction divine light.

The remaining Extermination Divine Light did not pause, piercing through Ling Fenghua's chest.

Duan Qianqian, who was secretly annoyed in her heart, didn't care whether Ling Fenghua planned to admit defeat or not, raised her hand and pointed at it, and three more extinction divine lights flew out.

Only then did Ling Fenghua wake up from his somewhat dazed state, and shouted as he hurriedly dodged to the side, "I admit defeat!" ”

The three extinction divine lights pierced Ling Fenghua's body again, and the flesh and blood around the four holes began to shrink and wither. The vitality is gone.

Hearing Ling Fenghua admit defeat, Duan Qianqian couldn't make another move, so she snorted angrily and turned around and got out of the ring.

It was only at this time that Ling Fenghua had time to dig out the flesh around the four holes on his body, and the wounds on his body began to recover rapidly.

When Ling Fenghua stepped down, he felt a fierce gaze coming from behind him, and turned his head to look. I saw Yang Qingzheng looking at him coldly.

"Huh!"

Ling Fenghua sneered, not taking Yang Qing's threatening gaze in his eyes.

Even if Yang Qing is a genius, he is only a bit of a prestige in this sect competition, and when he meets those real masters, he is far from enough, and his grandfather Ling Hai is such a master.

Ling Fenghua was sure that if he knew that Duan Qianqian was a wood spirit body, his grandfather would definitely do whatever it took him to take Duan Qianqian over, even if he offended Yang Qing.

After all, the reason why Yang Qing was able to get the attention of the sect. It's just because he has a great possibility that he can break through and become an earth immortal power, but if he has Duan Qianqian as a Taoist companion, he Ling Fenghua can also easily become an earth immortal power.

The second battle. Xie Fan vs. Cui Hongtao.

Seeing the two people standing in the ring, the many monks watching the battle were all excited.

These two people are all strong contenders for the first place in the sect this time.

One is a mysterious swordsman who has been unknown before, from the preliminary round to the present. The maximum number of moves is two swords. Although the two swords he sent were both tricks, no one dared to deny his strong strength.

The other is the first disciple of the inner sect nine hundred years ago, from the preliminary competition to the present. He never showed his true strength, and even if the full force of the Merge Period Monk Ming Cheng attacked, he couldn't make him move a single step.

Everyone has already seen that the first place in this sect competition will only be born among Xie Fan, Cui Hongtao and Yang Qing, and the battle between Xie Fan and Cui Hongtao is as exciting as the final battle.

"I didn't expect us to meet so soon!" Looking at Xie Fan opposite, Cui Hongtao said with a chuckle.

"Hurry up, there are some things I can't wait!" Xie Fan raised his head, glanced at Cui Hongtao indifferently, and said with a flat expression.

"Since you can't wait, let's start fighting!"

After finishing speaking, Cui Hongtao's body quickly grew and turned into a hundred zhang body, like a small mountain, towering above the ring.

Xie Fan slowly pulled out the long sword behind his back, the perfect quality medium-grade spirit weapon long sword that Yang Qing had created for him, the sword was five feet long, simple and restrained, and there was no trace of murderous aura.

"Darkness Sword Momentum!"

Xie Fan's long sword swung lightly, and a thick sword light that was a hundred zhang long appeared, drawing bursts of spatial ripples, and slashed towards Cui Hongtao lightly.

Looking at the oncoming sword light, Cui Hongtao finally knew the feeling of Mingcheng, and at that moment, it seemed that the sky was pressing down on him.

Although Cui Hongtao's sea is inclusive of all rivers, it means that the sea is vast and can incorporate the enemy's attacks into his body, but no matter how vast the sea is, it can't fit the entire sky.

"Whale swallows the sea!"

Although the artistic conception is restrained, it does not mean that Cui Hongtao will definitely lose, this trick is the meaning of infinite devouring, if the sky can swallow, then even the sky will swallow you.

A dark and secluded hole appeared above Cui Hongtao's head, frantically devouring the hundred-foot-long sword light, although he did not swallow the sword light completely, but the remaining sword light fell on Cui Hongtao, and he could already bear it.

Although Xie Fan's sword light was completely incorporated into his body, Cui Hongtao was also uncomfortable.

The sky is high above, above all things, how can it be willing to be devoured.

The scattered sword light in Cui Hongtao's body continued to rampage, even if it turned into countless fragments, he did not stop fighting.

"Give me back!"

As soon as Cui Hongtao's right palm stretched out, the scattered sword light in his body turned into a torrent and flew towards Xie Fan.

The long sword in Xie Fan's hand rotated slightly, and those scattered sword lights were like wanderers returning home, accompanied by the long sword constantly flying, looking extremely docile, and there was no trace of fierceness.

With a casual swing, these scattered sword lights blasted diagonally upward.

"Puff ......"

The ring shield was pierced with numerous holes, like a sieve.

This scene made all the monks watching the battle feel a chill down their backs, and the previous battle between Shang Huai and Yan Zhong destroyed the ring, and the aftermath of the battle had already injured them.

But even if it was the battle between the two of them, they couldn't break the protective shield, and it was only because the formation in the ring was damaged that the protective shield disappeared.

Now these scattered sword lights easily pierced through the protective shield, if they fell on them. I'm afraid that there is absolutely no chance of them surviving.

"Fortunately, Xie Fan's sword light is waved towards the sky, if it is waved towards me, then I will die."

"This is the final battle level! The protective shield is of no use to them at all, and they are afraid that if they are a little serious, they will be able to break the protective shield. ”

"It seems that I have to work hard to cultivate when I go back, otherwise I won't even be qualified to look up to them in the future."

"Attacking and defending freely, sending and receiving from the heart, this son's cultivation in the way of the sword has reached an extremely advanced realm."

See this scene. An inner door elder couldn't help but sigh softly.

Hearing this inner sect elder's exclamation, Ling Hai felt a little harsh, and his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

From Xie Fan's terrifying strength just now, Ling Hai felt that something was wrong in his heart, and he always felt as if he had ignored something.

"Since this sword can't hurt you, you don't have to continue to fight in the next battle, I admit defeat!"

After finishing speaking, Xie Fan ignored Cui Hongtao, who was a little stunned, and returned the long sword to the sheath. Turned and walked down the ring.

"What's the situation? That's it? ”

"This Xie Fan can't only make one move, right?"

"You can only make one move, it will be so easy to trigger the sword light just now, you idiot, right?"

"Then why did he suddenly throw in the towel?"

Seeing Xie Fan suddenly admit defeat, the monks watching the battle below were in an uproar. They didn't understand, this was just the beginning of the battle, why did Xie Fan suddenly admit defeat?

"Xie Fan, what do you mean by this? Stop me! ”

Cui Hongtao, who has always been very gentle. At this time, he couldn't help but show a look of anger.

"A thousand waves!"

Cui Hongtao pushed with his right palm, and the endless waves crashed towards Xie Fan.

The power of this move is not particularly strong, but it has a lot of stamina. There are a thousand attacks, and although they are not stacked together, the continuous attacks are also exhausting.

Xie Fan turned around, drew his sword, and slashed his long sword.

A sword light that was not weaker than the power just now appeared out of thin air, slashing away the thousand attacks of the thousand waves in an instant.

"I understand very clearly, I lost this battle, you won!"

After finishing speaking, Xie Fan glanced at Cui Hongtao indifferently, turned around and continued to walk under the ring.

"Humph!"

Cui Hongtao flicked the sleeves of his robe, snorted angrily, and left the ring.

Although this battle was won, he felt very depressed in his heart, and there was a false feeling.

This Xie Fan's reaction was really weird, why did he admit defeat, it didn't help him to become an inner disciple. No, someone must be asked to check and see why Xie Fan is so abnormal. ”

The more Ling Hai thought about it, the more inexplicable uneasiness felt in his heart.

Ling Hai immediately transmitted his divine sense to his disciple and asked him to investigate the matter related to Xie Fan.

By the time Ling Hai turned his attention to the ring, the battle had already begun.

In the third battle, Yang Qing fought against Si Liang.

"Extremely cold and frozen!" "Extremely cold and frozen!" "Extremely cold and frozen!"

Si Liang knew that he was not Yang Qing's opponent, so after he came up, he did not use other moves, but kept urging Zhenyuan to use this powerful mid-grade divine power.

To deal with Si Liang, Yang Qing didn't even take out the weapon, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Si Liang as if he was strolling leisurely.

Although it was Yang Qing who was dodging the Extreme Cold Freezing Light in the field, the monks who were watching the battle had a feeling as if those Extreme Cold Freezing Light had their own consciousness and were deliberately avoiding Yang Qing.

Or take a step forward, or take a step back, suddenly left side, suddenly right, Yang Qing showed the combat skills learned from the battle puppet to the fullest, and completely grasped the rhythm of the battle in his own hands. (To be continued......)