Xiao Qinghao's thoughts are not that the powerful people of other sects are not good for their own disciples, but that there are special reasons for their existence.

Thinking that he Xiao Qinghao was born in the famous Xiao family, there are more than a dozen infant monks in his family, but none of them will make a big deal for their descendants, and go to the danger to pick spiritual grass for them or catch demon beasts for them.

This is all due to the nature of the monks, and the idea of self-interest is full of faults.

But those powerful people in Manghuang Mountain are different, as long as they really accept a disciple with good qualifications and skills, even if they are just a Qi Gathering Period monk, he will do his best to help, and he does this because he meets a monk with good qualifications, integrity, and excellent in elixir, talisman making, or refining, it is as difficult to find a needle in a haystack.

It is as difficult to pass on the mantle during his lifetime as it is to find a piece of precious material that can only be found in legends.

Although the monk in front of him was not amazing, he must have been deeply appreciated by a powerful person in Manghuang Mountain, so he was given many powerful talismans and this rare fourth-level demon beast.

No matter how everyone speculated, Qin Fengming was very calm in his heart at this time, and when he released this spider spirit beast, he also made a final decision after thinking about it again and again.

As for exposing its other secret methods, the appearance of this demon beast is the one that will cause the least trouble to it. Although its realm is comparable to that of demon beasts, with the help of powerful people, it is still possible to successfully make it recognize its master.

Seeing that the two monks on his side had been defeated, the old man surnamed Xiao, who was using the Nine Sons Serial Blade, stood up with a gloomy face and flew into the arena.

Although he has a nine-son chain blade on his body, he is also very uneasy in his heart in the face of a fourth-level high-grade demon beast. But with the hope of his family, he will not back down. At this time, it is clear in his heart that if he wants to defeat the other party, he can only hope that he can successfully drive one of his secret techniques and make a contribution with one blow.

Seeing that the monk who was using the Zimu Spirit Weapon appeared and came out, Qin Fengming smiled slightly, and with a slight movement of his body, he flew forward more than ten zhang away, and with a wave of his hand, he actually put away the jet-black spider.

This change made the monk surnamed Xiao, who had just taken the stage, very puzzled. This is a competition arena, since the spirit beast is released, there is no need to take it back, doesn't the other party plan to use this spirit beast to fight.

"Old man Xiao Chengyan, Wei Daoyou can have the help of that spirit beast, but it is difficult to have an opponent, but I will not admit defeat in Fanyue Lake like this, Xiao Mou will be able to lead Daoyou and that demon beast. ”

"Hehe, Xiao Daoyou has a good reputation, with the help of the demon beast, but I can't see the real means of us, Wei is not talented, and Xiao Daoyou will compete later, but he will not sacrifice the spirit beast again. Xiao Daoyou has any means, just use it. ”

Hearing what the other party said, knowing that the other party was already afraid of that fourth-level spirit beast, Qin Fengming couldn't help but smile slightly and said calmly.

"What? Wei Daoyou didn't even release that fourth-level spirit beast anymore, is this serious?"

As soon as he heard Qin Fengming's words, Xiao Chengyan immediately exclaimed, knowing that he had a powerful spiritual weapon in his body, and the other party didn't need such a powerful helper, could it be that the monk on the other side was sick.

"What Daoyou said is good, when Wei fought against Daoyou, he would not release the spirit beast again. ”

Seeing that the other party said so clearly, Xiao Chengyan stared at him, his face was gloomy, he stopped speaking, clasped his hands into fists, and waited for the competition to begin.

Without the threat of that fourth-level demon beast, the old man surnamed Xiao at this time was secretly happy in his heart, but he secretly said in his heart: "It's you who say that you don't need a spirit beast, then don't blame the old man for being spicy, as long as the old man does his best, he will tell you to bow your head and admit defeat in an instant." ”

As the Chengdan monk's gesture fell, Xiao Chengyan's spiritual power shield was activated at the same time, and as soon as his hand moved, he immediately took the imitation Nine Sons Serial Blade into his hand, and as soon as he lifted it, he immediately sacrificed it into the air.

A burst of spiritual power shot out on the huge blade, and as soon as the divine thought moved, the huge black blade quickly slashed forward......

Just when his divine thoughts were sent out again, he suddenly found that the monk surnamed Wei standing opposite was nowhere to be seen, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and after looking closely, he found that the other party was rushing towards the direction where he was standing.

The speed of the opponent's body, but Xiao Chengyan knew it in his heart, and when he was startled, he immediately sent out a divine thought, wanting to drive the transformation into a nine-handled blade and intercept the opponent.

But just as his divine thoughts were emanating, he suddenly found that in a flash, a small thing with a flash of red light had reached a distance of more than ten feet in front of him.

Judging from the fluctuations of the spiritual power revealed by the red light, there is no doubt that this thing is actually a spiritual weapon.

Xiao Chengyan wanted to take out the spiritual weapon and intercept it again, but it was already difficult to do so, and in a panic, he tried his best to mobilize the spiritual power in his body and quickly injected it into the spiritual power shield in front of him. At the same time, the divine thought was issued, and the huge black blade also shot back from a distance.

But just as its thoughts were emitting, the red light had already struck the shield in front of him.

"Duh"

A crisp sound sounded, and the red thing actually passed through the spiritual shield, and in a flash, it circled around Xiao Chengyan's body, and in a flash, it came out of the shield and flew back into the sleeve of the monk surnamed Wei who was suspending himself, and disappeared.

It's a long process, but it happens in the blink of an eye.

When such a thing happened on the high platform, the hundreds of monks who watched the fight suddenly opened their mouths, staring at the scene of the fight with stunned eyes, and there was not a word for a long time, and the scene seemed extremely quiet.

Xiao Qinghao and the others knew very well what was happening on the platform, and when they saw the monk who used the Nine Sons Serial Blade appear, everyone knew the means that the monk surnamed Wei below was going to use.

Sure enough, the rest of the matter was revealed exactly as it was.

When Qin Fengming put away the spirit beast, the distance between him and Xiao Chengyan was already close to thirty zhang away. When Brother Cheng Dan's command was issued, he was already fully open, and he quickly moved forward a few zhang distance, and then sacrificed the red spirit weapon.

This spiritual weapon was very powerful, and it struck into the opponent's shield in one fell swoop, and under the control of Qin Fengming's divine thoughts, it only rotated around the old man's back, and then withdrew itself into the storage ring.

At this time, Xiao Chengyan, who was standing on the spot, still didn't believe that he was a monk at the peak of foundation building, and before he could drive the treasure, he had already been defeated by the monk in the middle stage of foundation building on the opposite side.

He stared blankly, without the slightest gleam in his eyes, and looked at Qin Fengming, unable to say a word for a long time.