The nun seemed to know how Ning Yu had won the last battle, so as soon as she came up, she added a layer of protection to her spirit.

Then, a five-foot Qingfeng with a glittering cold light stabbed at Ning Yu sharply.

She simply planned to compete with magic.

Compared with the soul and the body, the competition of magic involves more, such as the depth of the vitality, the realm gap of the fusion degree of spiritual blood, the gap between magic weapons, the proficiency in the application of exercises and control skills, actual combat experience, etc., any aspect of the advantage, there is a possibility of victory.

Just like money, a middle realm, because of deep financial resources, defeated a strong opponent purely by relying on external forces, and made it all the way to the third round, which is the best example.

Ning Yu's face was calm, and with a wave of his hand, a cloud of silver light flashed.

Bite~

The five-foot Qingfeng was knocked crooked.

The silver light dispersed, but five crescent-shaped magic weapons swirled around the void and slashed towards the five parts around the monk's body.

The monk's face changed, her fingers pinched, and the five-foot Qingfeng quickly came to the rescue, and she herself was also the vitality in her body, and her hands kept popping out.

Wisps of strong wind hissed and stabbed at the five crescent magic weapons.

Dingdingding......

Countless metal collisions, and the needletips formed by the vitality desperately blocked the crescent magic weapon.

Somehow, it can only stop its forward speed slightly.

But also because of the blocking at this moment, the five-foot Qingfeng stabbed diagonally in time.

As with the first time, Qingfeng was still knocked away.

And the crescent moon magic weapon is approaching the nuns.

The friar's face changed dramatically, but she seemed to have expected it, and with a wave of her hand, a shield stood in front of her.

I don't know what material the shield is, it is rust-colored, and the vitality on it fluctuates, like an extraordinary product.

One by one, the nun frantically hit the shield as if she didn't want money.

The shield hummed and glowed like rust.

Dangdangdang~

The crescent moon magic weapon slashed at it, making a piercing sound of metal rubbing.

Seeing this, the friars calmed down a little, but still did not dare to despise it.

Retract the five-foot blue blade, and turn to form a defensive formation with a shield with peace of mind.

This shield magic weapon is the treasure at the bottom of her box, which was obtained by chance, and it is enough to resist the full force of the realm of practicing gods.

Seeing this, Ning Yu's trick changed, and the five crescent magic weapons flashed with silver light, and the five became one again.

But when I saw that the magic weapon after the unity became round, shining with silver light, just like the full moon shining in the sky, and its outer edge was as thin as a sharp blade.

Then, Ning Yu's finger pointed towards the full moon magic weapon, and the magic weapon spun extremely quickly, driving the air to make a hissing tearing sound.

Squeak......

The sharp piercing sound penetrated into the ears of the people in the audience, stirring their spirits to shake, and everyone immediately guarded the Yintang Divine Mansion to isolate the harsh sound.

And at this time, the female monk, in addition to the shock of the soul, the body is even more surging with qi and blood!

At the moment when Ning Yu's full moon magic weapon began to touch the shield, the female monk felt as if her vitality was about to be cut off.

Helpless, she could only frantically rush her vitality to the shield without reservation, hoping that the shield could resist Ning Yu's magic weapon cutting.

It's just that this is purely a tactic to quench your thirst.

The further she goes, in the case of suffering a loss in cultivation, she is destined to run out of vitality and fail first.

Or, if Ning Yu cuts the shield and breaks the defense, when the time comes, it will also be a failure.

In the wordless fierce battle between the two sides, time passed minute by minute.

After dozens of breaths, the monk's face turned red, her whole body trembled, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth.

It seems that she can no longer support the defense of the shield, and is about to run out of oil!

"I ...... Admit defeat. ”

Can't let the magic weapon at the bottom of the box be ruined!

Bitter and painful admitting defeat, her heart was full of bitterness and helplessness.

In the sect, I practice harder than most people, but my cultivation progress is still unsatisfactory!

Talent, resources, exercises, and Master's teachings are all indispensable cores!

This is the sorrow of the little people, the struggle of the little people, the helplessness of the little people, or even the fate of the little people.

In the eyes of others, being in a big sect, he is already a master, who knows his hardships and hardships, and who knows the pressure of survival and elimination of big sects!

The friar flew off the battlefield lonely and walked away.

And her loneliness can't change the liveliness of the square, and a game is still in full swing.

A few happy and a few sad, the competition is so cruel, there are only so many successful places in the dark, you have to go down, you go down I can go.

For others, perhaps what they see is the excitement, what they see is the strength of each person, what they observe is the gap between themselves and others, and what they learn is everyone's experience.

But for Fei Liu, in addition to getting to know your peers, between walking around the battlefield, he also felt everyone's mood and everyone's loss in watching the battles, and also felt a little truth on the road of life.

This is the experience of my own state of mind.

"Ning Yu, your magic weapon is so powerful, what's your name?"

When Ning Yu flew down, Fei Liu approached with a smile.

"May. ”

"It's a chic, good name, it's appropriate, and my Mingxiang fits it very well, May Mingxiang, tsk...... Fantastic, a natural pair!"

Fei Liu praised from the bottom of his heart, and also took the dog's blood along the way.

Ning Yu smiled and didn't care about her topic, but May Mingxiang is such a nice name.

I don't know what kind of magic weapon his Mingxiang is, so I'll be curious for the time being, and don't ask him.

While chatting, the two walked towards a battle platform, where Li Qingfeng would play later.

It didn't take long for the second round of the competition to end with Li Qingfeng's smooth promotion.

A total of 1,964 players advanced to the third round.

Gan Keming released the list of those who entered the third round on the stone pillar, and once again conducted a two-by-two elimination draw.

As soon as the lottery results came out, there were a few joys and a few sorrows!

And Fei Liu couldn't help but be a little speechless when he saw his dueling list, glanced at a pair of dodging eyes in the crowd, and shook his head with a wry smile.

The other party's eyes were even more bitter.

Hey~ Why are you so unlucky, three rounds met two strongmen!

And when you encounter this person in front of you who is so strong that he is perverted, can his tricks work......

The people around me are also you look at me, I look at you, I can't help but snicker, these two people meet, it's a little interesting.

Subsequently, they returned to rest without mentioning.

And Fei Liu thought about it in the grass hall, the most precious and lacking thing about himself now is time, the demon pill, the yuan stone, cultivation, and physical training, which all require a lot of time.

But I don't have much time left!

made up his mind and greeted with a thunderbolt.

"Zhao Lei, give you a task that you need to complete alone. ”

"Childe...... I'm alone...... Self-...... Go...... Done?"

When Zhao Lei heard that he was going to go alone, his liver trembled, Thor is on top, this is too terrifying!

Does this dead pervert dislike me? Do you want to abandon me......