"Please take the No. 2 pick!"

As soon as the words fell, I felt a black shadow flash in front of me, and then, I saw a person standing on the competition platform.

"What a quick move!"

Xiao Yan sighed, and looked at it closely, wasn't this person the person from the White Spirit Sect who had fought with each other before? Since Bai Lingjiao dared to come, he must be fully prepared, it seems that this person's strength must not be weak, at least, much stronger than Xiao Yan.

This person's name is Yang Yu, he is a well-known master of the Bai Ling Sect, and the flame in one hand is even more perfect, which is difficult to parry, not only he is a master, but his father is also a master.

It is said that his father is the top three existence of the White Spirit Sect, and because of Ling Xuan's mother, there was a big battle between the Ling Xiao Palace and the White Spirit Sect, in that big war, his father alone destroyed most of the main force of the Ling Xiao Palace, which made people frightened, but it was also in that war that he left an indelible scar for the rest of his life.

Fighting against Yang Yu is Hai Dawei of Luo Ying Palace, although this Hai Dawei's strength is not weak, but compared with Yang Yu, it is far behind.

In this second game, Yang Yu almost had an overwhelming advantage, only to see that Yang Yu only used one hand, and he beat Hai Dawei without the power to resist, so he could only blindly defend it.

What caught Xiao Yan's attention was the flame in Yang Yu's hand. Xiao Yan noticed that as soon as the flame in his hand appeared, the box would tremble slightly, although it was not obvious but could still be felt, but Xiao Yan did not feel the terrifying energy from the flame like the original strange fire, on the contrary, this flame gave Xiao Yan a relatively mild feeling.

Xiao Yan asked the people around him, and Chen Jing explained, "You feel good, he can't be called an immortal fire, it can be said to be a kind of 'fake fire'."

There are only three kinds of true flames, the best is the divine fire, followed by the true fire, and finally the immortal fire.

There are a lot of immortal fires in existence, but people who have immortal fire are still very rare, because the conditions for subduing immortal fire are relatively harsh, not all people have the opportunity to subdue immortal fire, only those whose strength has reached the middle immortal have a chance, just a chance, how many people can't accept a fairy fire in their lifetime.

After subduing the immortal fire, you also need to use your own immortal energy to nourish it, if you want to make it become a real fire, every time you increase your strength, you need to put the corresponding number of fire spirit stones into the immortal fire, so that it can grow with you, so that when you reach the immortal, it can become a real fire.

Of course, if the fire spirit stone invested is insufficient, then it will only become a stumbling block on your way forward, and the value of the fire spirit stone is quite expensive, our entire Lingxiao Palace can't afford to buy a fire spirit stone, even if it is the worst kind, or how to say that subduing the fairy fire is something that only those rich and powerful people want to do, we ordinary people, even if we subdue the fairy fire, we can't afford to raise it, and in the end it will become a burden. ”

"So that's the case", Xiao Yan didn't expect that it was just an immortal fire, and there was so much attention in the middle, "Then in this case, why do so many people want to subdue the immortal fire?" ”

Seeing that Xiao Yan had so many questions, Chen Jing had no choice but to explain patiently: "Let's not talk about the help that the immortal fire helps me in the fight, let's just say that the energy contained in the immortal fire itself can make the successful person cultivate for many years." Moreover, only by subduing the immortal fire can people become the Taoist priest that everyone looks up to. ”

"Daoist?"

When Xiao Yan heard this, the words "Wudang Sect" suddenly appeared in his mind, could it be that the cultivators here are more popular?

As it turned out, it was he who was overthinking!

"Well, it's a Taoist priest, Taoist priests are divided into two kinds: Dan Taoist and instrument Taoist, to put it bluntly, it is those who practice Dan and those who refine weapons, every pill and every weapon they practice is priceless, and ordinary people can't invite them if they want to." Chen Jing continued enviously, "Have you seen the sword on our palace master's waist? ”

Although Xiao Yan didn't know what Chen Jing was asking for, he still nodded, he had indeed seen that sword, because Ling Xiao hung him on his waist every day, and the scabbard was inlaid with various colorful gemstones, and he could be shaken by the light of that gem from a long distance, it was difficult to think of it, but he had never seen Ling Xiao draw his sword, let alone see the true appearance of that sword.

"That sword is the palace master who poured out the wealth of a palace, and then invited a Taoist priest to tailor it for the palace master, and it took seven months to cast, it is said that it is extremely sharp, and the iron is as sharp as clay."

"Supposedly? Haven't you ever seen it? Xiao Yan asked in surprise.

"I haven't seen it, the palace master treats it like a treasure every day, where is he willing to let us see it!"

Looking at the look of envy on Chen Jing's face, Xiao Yan knew that she also wanted to have a weapon that belonged to her, yes, as a cultivator, who wouldn't want to?

"Dan Daoist...... The Taoist priest ......, although I don't understand this Taoist priest, but alchemy, that is my old profession, although there may be some differences between the alchemy techniques here and the original, but that should not be difficult for me, there is a chance to find someone who understands. ”

He didn't expect that there were also alchemists here, Xiao Yan, who was a sect master of alchemy, knew how popular an alchemist was, "It seems that you have to hurry up and cultivate, there is still a long way to go before the middle immortal!" ”

The picture turned back to the arena, and the competition between Yang Yu and Hai Dawei had come to an end, in fact, if Yang Yu hadn't deliberately hidden his strength, Hai Dawei would not have been able to survive until now.

"This person is not simple, he will definitely be a fierce opponent in the future."

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Hai Dawei to be ousted, and in this game, Yang Yu of the White Spirit Sect won easily.

In the third game, it was Lu Xiaobei of Wanhe Palace, against Ling Xuan of Lingxiao Palace, this one was a battle between two women.

Lu Xiaobei, nicknamed "Little Witch", is clever and naughty, and likes to play tricks on people the most, almost all the people in Wanhe Palace have been teased by her, in addition to because her strength is there, but also because she is the favorite little daughter of the palace master of Wanhe Palace, so everyone has to dare to be angry and dare not speak.

Ling Xuan will have a tough battle against this little witch.

At the beginning of the competition, Lu Xiaobei took the lead in pulling out her weapon, her weapon is very special, it is said to be a sword, it is wider than a sword, it is said to be a knife, and it is not as thick as a knife, and on both sides of her weapon, there is a groove on each side, people don't understand, why do you want to design it like this, it is not beautiful or practical, let's call it a sword for the time being.

Snow drifts in the world!

Lu Xiaobei didn't even say hello, he made a move directly, and when he made a move, he only felt that the surrounding temperature had plummeted, as if it was winter in an instant, and everyone in the audience felt the cold, and couldn't help but tighten their clothes, and the sword qi flew towards Ling Xuan with a biting cold.

Drop stone wears!

Ling Xuan quickly made a move to deal with it, this move Xiao Yan had seen in Ling Xiao, but the power was much greater than the current one, the collision of the two moves made the surrounding temperature lower, and the frost that formed could be faintly seen on the edge of the martial arts platform.

Water floods the golden mountain!

Lu Xiaobei made another move, this move quickly shortened the distance between the two, and when Lu Xiaobei approached Ling Xuan, he suddenly gave up the attack of the sword in his right hand, and his left hand was palm-shaped, and a palm was like Ling Xuan's split.

"Senior sister, be careful!"

Ling Xuan also realized the crisis and quickly raised his sword to defend.

Unexpectedly, this palm is a false move, and the real threat is still on the sword!

The tip of the sword, which had been declining, suddenly rose up when it was about to approach Ling Xuan's lower abdomen.

Burst!

A sword stabbed into Ling Xuan's lower abdomen, Ling Xuan endured severe pain, and his backhand was a sword, Lu Xiaobei quickly retreated, but he didn't pull out the sword, leaving the sword still on Ling Xuan's lower abdomen.

Originally, Xiao Yan just thought that she had forgotten to draw her sword in a hurry, but slowly Xiao Yan found that he was wrong, Lu Xiaobei didn't forget to pull it out at all, but didn't think about pulling it out at all!

The blood, along the two grooves on the sword, continued to flow outward, it turned out that the grooves on the sword body were designed for this reason, it was originally just a small wound, if it dragged on like this, Ling Xuan would definitely lose too much blood and die.

What to do? Could it be that the first battle of Lingxiao Palace is about to be declared over like this?