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The two people in the ring were calm and breezy and chatted unhurriedly, as if they were really just here to catch up. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

When the onlookers in the audience saw that the two had not done anything for a long time, they were in an uproar and had a lot of discussions.

Everyone is naturally oriented towards Wen Min, first, she has been outstanding in cultivation and has long been prestigious; Second, Xiao Zhufeng's disciples will be treated preferentially wherever they are.

"How long do you think that kid can hold on to Senior Sister Wen Min?"

"He hasn't taken out any magic weapons, it is estimated that he is only below the fourth layer of Yuqing, and he can break the sky if he can persist in three or five moves."

"It makes sense, so it seems that Dazhufeng is going to stop in the third round this year."

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On the rostrum, the faces of Tian Buyi and Master Shuiyue were not good-looking.

Especially Shui Yue, she had already known about the existence of Bai Fan, a monster, from Su Ru's mouth, and had almost booked the first place in this Seven Veins Martial Arts.

It is foreseeable that anyone who meets him will be defeated, but when he loses makes a big difference.

If all the disciples of Xiaozhu Peak were defeated in the first two rounds, wouldn't they become the second Dazhu Peak?

Shui Yue's face was like frost, and he said coldly towards Cangsong Daoren: "Senior Brother Cangsong, do you want to let Da Zhufeng and Xiaozhu Peak lose both, so that you can take advantage of the fisherman?" ”

Cang Song's face was expressionless, and he said lightly: "Where did Senior Sister Shuiyue say this?" ”

Shui Yue knew that there was no evidence, and it was useless to say more, so she snorted coldly and said, "You know it yourself!" Don't think that if you don't know what you're doing, no one will know. ”

Cangsong Daoren was furious when he heard this, and was about to refute, when Dao Xuan Zhenren, who was sitting in the middle of them, raised his hand and smiled: "Okay, okay, they are all hundreds of years old, and they are not afraid of losing face if they quarrel in front of so many disciples." Look at the competition, look at the competition. ”

The two leaders both snorted heavily and turned their heads away.

At this time, the two in the ring finally made a move.

Wen Min sacrificed a pale green flying sword, and with a trick in his right hand, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up in the ring, reaching four or five zhang high, and the violent suction force made the ring fall into a dark scene of flying sand and stones within three zhang.

Some disciples with shallow cultivation had to retreat with pale faces, for fear that if they were accidentally sucked into the ring by this strong wind, the joke would become bigger.

Bai Fan carried his hands behind his back, standing still, his expression was indifferent, like a breeze, like a flowing cloud.

Letting the wind around him slash like a knife, he was not shocked, and he did not even raise a single hair or a piece of clothing.

It was as if he was standing in another dimension, and no matter how strong the wind was, it couldn't reach him at all.

Wen Min's face was solemn, his heart was extremely shocked, and an invisible pressure enveloped him, invisible, but suffocating.

After she took a deep breath, the five fingers of her right hand were bent and stretched, and the magic technique was clenched, and the light green flying sword suddenly floated into the air and shone brightly, and then only heard a soft groan from her mouth, and the wind covering the entire ring suddenly retracted, condensing towards the flying sword.

In an instant, the wind disappeared, and the ring returned to calm, but the flying sword in mid-air was entwined with a cyan wind, and it rotated endlessly around the sword body, emitting a sharp aura, making people feel that as soon as this sword came out, it could pierce all obstacles.

The aftermath of this flying sword alone caused many people to change color, and some people exclaimed.

"I didn't expect that in the past, Senior Sister Wen Min had made such great progress, this sword magic power should be the first today."

"Yes, but the strange thing is that in the face of a little junior disciple of Da Zhufeng, does she need to be so strict?"

"Because of the relationship between Senior Uncle Su Ru, the relationship between the disciples of Xiaozhufeng and the disciples of Dazhufeng has always been good, maybe Senior Sister Wen Min wants to defeat him with strong moves, so that he will not be defeated so easily, and he can get by a little bit in terms of face."

The people next to him all nodded, and only this explanation was acceptable.

Wen Min's eyes were like two sharp mangs, staring at Bai Fan without a moment, the sword technique in his hand changed again and again, and the light of the flying sword in mid-air flickered in the void, and suddenly changed more than a dozen directions, and the wind spun more quickly and violently, making a reverberate in the air.

However, the momentum on the flying sword became more and more powerful, but Wen Min never swung the sword trick to cut down, which made many people puzzled, even if he was acting, he didn't have to do it like this, right?

A moment later, there was silence in the ring, and the green wind on the flying sword was so sharp that it almost tore the void apart, and a dark silk thread appeared.

Wen Min's arm trembled slightly, beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that the power on the flying sword was too strong, and she had begun to lose control of it.

From beginning to end, Bai Fan stood quietly like that, occasionally moving a few steps, but never moving a finger, looking like a sculpture of mud and wood.

But in Wen Min's eyes, this sculpture is as terrifying as a god and a demon.

It's not that she doesn't want to cut off this sword, but she can't cut it at all!

She couldn't perceive Bai Fan's existence at all, and the place where Bai Fan stood as far as her naked eye could see was completely empty in her divine thoughts.

However, if it was just like this, she could still forcibly stab the flying sword according to the general direction, but when he was about to do so, he found that Bai Fan was no longer in place for a moment, and at such a speed, the sword light fell without hurting a single bit.

The rest of the rings were thunderous and fierce, but the most high-profile Wen Min was eerily quiet.

"I throw in the towel!"

After a moment, Wen Min dissipated the light on the flying sword and let out a sigh.

When the words fell, many people were stunned, and then there was an uproar. Many disciples were questioning why Wen Min had admitted defeat before he had made a sword, and he had lost to a little-known disciple of Dazhufeng.

"The junior brother is very tight, and the senior sister is convinced." Although he lost, Wen Min did not put the loss on his face, but said to Bai Fan with a smile.

"It's the senior sister who is humble." Bai Fan responded with a faint smile.

Wen Min shook her head with a smile, and when she stepped out of the ring, everyone automatically gave her a passage, and she walked calmly, all the gossip was not in her ears, she had done her best, and she had a clear conscience.

As for those who doubt, time will naturally let them know the truth, someone will be born, and the glow will shine on Qingyunmen, and even the entire cultivation realm, this is the beginning of an era!

On the rostrum, Cangsong Daoren sneered and sneered: "Senior Sister Shuiyue, this disciple of yours is very serious, he will admit defeat without making a move, where is there still a little bit of Dao heart that cultivators will never give up on seeking the Dao?" ”

Master Shuiyue looked indifferent and said disdainfully: "What is the actual situation, can't you see it?" This senior nephew is destined to be invincible, if you are not convinced, senior brother, it is better to send your disciples to try it tomorrow, but don't arrange my Xiaozhufeng's disciples anymore, my senior sister is grateful. ”

"You ......"

Cangsong Dao was furious, but when it came to arguing with people with sharp teeth, the other six heads present were not the opponents of the woman Shui Yue combined.

Seeing that the two were arguing again, Dao Xuan Zhenren changed the topic and said, "Senior Brother Tian, your disciple is very good, what's your name?" ”

"Bai Fan."

Dao Xuan nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Senior Brother Tian for accepting a good apprentice." ”

Tian Buyi's face was flushed, he used to say this to others, but now it was finally the turn of others to say it to him, so he was naturally quite proud.

Not long after, the last round of competitions was all over, and the biggest upset was undoubtedly Bai Fan's elimination of Wen Min, and it was eliminated in a very weird and unreasonable way, becoming one of the focuses of all today's competitions.

At the end of this day's competition, the disciples of each vein returned to their residences, some of the eliminated were annoyed, some were meaningless, and the promotion was naturally carefully preparing for the next competition, and each round of advancement could stay on the stage of the crowd for one more time, which was extremely attractive to many people.

Fame and admiration by all people, since ancient times, the nature of human beings, even if they are cultivators, before reaching a certain realm, they cannot avoid vulgarity.

"Senior brother, today in the ring, I ...... What's wrong? ”

In the courtyard arranged by Nagato for Da Zhufeng, in the courtyard, Zhang Xiaofan faced Bai Fan, looking puzzled and uneasy.

Bai Fan looked at him and groaned in his heart, not knowing whether he should completely cut off the possibility of becoming a ghost in the future.

Speaking from the heart, before worshipping Qingyunmen, Bai Fan admired the ghost power instead of Zhang Xiaofan, but now, Zhang Xiaofan is his junior brother, how can he watch him enter such a bumpy life and taste the hardships of liver and intestines?

Bai Fan was silent, Zhang Xiaofan didn't know what he was hesitating about, thinking that he had a big problem, so he was even more worried, for some reason, he had a heartfelt trust and dependence on the cold Seventh Senior Brother in front of him.

After a long time, Bai Fan opened his mouth, but did not answer him, but said directly: "Xiao Fan, borrow your burning stick to take a look at Senior Brother." ”

Zhang Xiaofan was stunned, he didn't know what he was going to do with the fire stick, although he had doubts in his heart, but he didn't hesitate at all when he moved his hand, and handed him the green short stick.

"You go back to rest first, prepare for tomorrow's competition, don't think too much, senior brother will return it to you early tomorrow morning."

Bai Fan took the stick, and after leaving this sentence without a beginning or an end, regardless of Zhang Xiaofan's full of questions, he took care of his own sacrifice weapon, the Canglei Sword, and disappeared into the sky in a flash.

The Canglei Sword was based on the body of the Canglong as the core, so the speed of the light was as fast as a dragon, and after flying out of the range of Tongtian Peak in less than a quarter of an hour, Bai Fan wandered for a moment, fell from the clouds, and dodged into a hidden cave.

This night, Bai Fan used the Soul Eater Stick and Bloodthirsty Beads as the main materials, and after adding several auxiliary materials, he re-refined Zhang Xiaofan's burning stick.

At dawn, a concentric stick took shape in front of Bai Fan's eyes, emitting a manic rainbow light, but unlike the previous burning stick, although this breath was violent, it was not yin and evil, but had a sense of sacredness to the yang.

The whole body of the stick is dark blue, full of red dark lines, mysterious and ancient, one end is inlaid with a red bead, which is the blood devouring bead, which is full of free red mist, and the figure of a violent beast is faintly revealed, which is the fire unicorn in the wind and clouds.

Although the fire unicorn is known as a vicious beast, it is actually the bloodline of an ancient divine beast, bright and magnificent, Bai Fan sealed it into this magic weapon to suppress the evil qi on the blood devouring bead, which not only increased in power, but also greatly reduced the possibility of Zhang Xiaofan being eroded by evil thoughts again.

For Zhang Xiaofan, he can only do this step, after all, everyone has their own way to go, and soon, he will also embark on a difficult journey, and he can no longer care about anything else.

"Senior brother, this is ......"

Returning to the residence of the disciples of Dazhufeng, Bai Fan handed the magic weapon beyond recognition to Zhang Xiaofan and said: "This is the burning stick, senior brother has re-refined it for you, you can drip blood to recognize the master, and familiarize yourself with the power as soon as possible." ”

Zhang Xiaofan took it with both hands, stroked it carefully, and felt the warmth from above, he suddenly felt a wall in his heart, and felt like crying, and his voice choked up: "Thank you, senior brother." ”

Bai Fan patted him on the shoulder with a smile and said, "Xiao Fan, you remember, when you encounter a hurdle that you can't get over in the future, come to find Senior Brother, even if the sky falls, Senior Brother will block it for you......"

Before the words fell, the bell of the morning mist was heard at the top of the peak, and a new day began.

The rest of the people also walked out of the house one after another, and when they saw the miraculous magic weapon in Zhang Xiaofan's hand, they were amazed.

Coming to the square again, the eight rings are still the same, but only thirty-two people can get on the ring today, and there are four people in the Dazhufeng line, which is the best result after Tian Buyi took over the first seat.

This day's game did not cause upsets like yesterday, and the water was not happy. (To be continued.) )