Chapter 750: The Third Tablet

"Smack!"

Under the suction generated by the crystal nucleus in Xiao Yang's body, the turquoise blue streamer almost didn't have time to resist, and it fell into Xiao Yang's hands.

Behind the Psychic Pavilion.

Lin Lang's eyes were as wide as dead fish, unbelievable.

That streamer that even he couldn't capture, actually took the initiative to run towards Xiao Yang?

Impossible!

"This kid ......" Yang Kun couldn't help but be moved.

Xiao Yang, how did you do it?

"Sure enough. The brilliance of the streamer in his hand dissipated, and Xiao Yang lifted the corners of his mouth slightly, quite happy.

The third inscription.

"Huh!"

The tablet turned into a ray of light, submerged into his spiritual gate, and merged with the crystal nucleus.

"Disappeared?" Yang Kun's upper body couldn't help but lean forward and looked at Xiao Yang in surprise.

That spiritual technique is really related to Xiao Yang.

"This little guy has a lot of secrets. Yang Kun muttered to himself.

"Let him go, let him go!" Lin Lang looked like he was about to cry, as if his most cherished thing was snatched away by Xiao Yang.

Seeing this, Yang Kun held back a smile in his heart.

After so many years, Lin Lang has finally been planted.

"I'm going to make new rules!" Lin Lang yelled.

"Huh!"

Swept out of the Spiritual Pavilion, Xiao Yang was very satisfied.

The third tablet was simply sent to the door, I don't know what can be made this time, with the fusion of three spiritual powers.

And that Xuan Bing Jin.

Xiao Yang has a hunch that as long as he is proficient, Xuan Bing's **** will definitely be able to play an unexpected role.

"Senior Brother Xiao is out!"

An exclamation sounded, and a group of people who had been waiting for a long time surrounded them with a loud noise.

They were also very curious about the spiritual skills that Xiao Yang obtained.

After all, the spiritual arts in the Spirit Pavilion, even if they were the most inferior, were extremely rare in the outside world.

"Senior Brother Xiao, what have you gotten, can you open our eyes?"

"I haven't entered the Spirit Pavilion yet, what the hell is inside. ”

"Needless to say, there must be rows of bookshelves, full of spiritual books, at your fingertips. ”

Some people have a lot of ideas.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion in front of the Spirit Pavilion.

"What's the matter, the rules for entering the Spirit Pavilion have actually changed!"

"What?"

Suddenly, the people around Xiao Yang rushed over with a look of urgency.

After all, the change in the rules of the Spirit Pavilion, which was closely related to their disciples.

Looking at the words that had just emerged in front of the Spirit Pavilion, someone said it softly.

"First, you can't use the spirit treasure, you can only enter alone. ”

"Second, it is not allowed to stay for more than two quarters of an hour. ”

"It hasn't changed. Someone couldn't help but say.

"Don't interject, keep listening. "Someone in the rear immediately gave him a slap in the face.

"Third, when a multi-source spirit master enters, he can only release one spirit beast. ”

Many people have strange faces, and this rule is obviously just added, but it is reasonable.

"Fourth, those with firefoxes are not allowed to enter. ”

"Fifth, no one in a black robe is allowed to enter. ”

Many people looked at each other.

What kind of rules are these?

"Wait, there is another one at the bottom, and sixth, people with the surname Xiao Mingyang are not allowed to enter. After saying that, the man scratched his head, confused, completely unclear.

"The surname is Xiao Mingyang, wait, isn't this Senior Brother Xiao?"

"Really!"

There was a lot of commotion.

These newly added rules are all aimed at Xiao Yang?

What the hell did he do?

Just when everyone was talking, Xiao Yang had already slipped back into the room, pondering Xuan Bing's strength, and he didn't know anything about the new rules formulated by the Spirit Pavilion.

The back peak in the early morning, shrouded in a hazy white mist, the air is fresh.

"Xuan Bingjin!"

With a shout, a first-order high-level Nirvana-level flame falcon shot out at high speed, and before it fell to the ground, its body turned into a heavy block of ice and smashed to the ground.

"Bang!"

The Yan Falcon in the ice cube was lifelike, looking at Xiao Yang in fear.

Obviously, its prey was chosen wrong.

"Not true. ”

Looking at the ice in his palm, Xiao Yang's brows were tightly wrinkled, and he couldn't let go for a long time.

Xuan Bing Jin is worthy of being a powerful spiritual skill, he has been cultivating for two days in the back peak, and he still doesn't know the essentials.

Not to mention controlling ****, in his spiritual power, not even a trace of **** appeared.

"Go on. ”

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Yang's eyes were firm, and he once again bombarded a thick tree.

Time passes quickly.

The day of the four-peak duel will come soon.

The Four Peaks Duel, as the name suggests, is an activity in which disciples compete with each other among the four main peaks, and those who can participate in the Four Peaks Duel are limited to new disciples and old disciples from the previous year, and those who are larger cannot participate.

Moreover, if the new disciple and the old disciple have the same ranking, then the reward for the new disciple will be even more generous.

In this way, the fairness of competition is guaranteed to the greatest extent.

The venue for the Four Peaks is located in the middle of the four main peaks.

Early in the morning, it was full of people.

"Xiao Yang, you still dare to appear!"

As soon as Xiao Yang showed up, he was held down by the angry Cui Bin.

These few days have undoubtedly been a nightmare for him.

Every night, he could only sit on the floor, looking at Sun Wu who was sleeping on the bed, gritting his teeth.

There's no other reason for that.

He can't beat Sun Wu!

Therefore, he blamed all this on the head of the initiator, Xiao Yang.

"A Nirvana Pill!" Xiao Yang, who knew that he was at a loss, hurriedly relented.

"Brother Xiao, if you have something to say, you should talk about it early. Cui Bin's face instantly piled up a smile: "Brother Sun Wu and I have a very happy conversation, and it is appropriate to let a bed or something." ”

Hearing this, Sun Wu glanced at Cui Bin with disdain.

If he hadn't beaten Cui Bin on the first night, he might have believed it.

"By the way, let's get down to business and tell you bad news. As soon as the hippie smile was closed, Cui Bin said solemnly: "This four-peak duel is much trickier than in previous years, including An Yu of the East Peak and Wu Heng of the West Wind, which are not easy to mess with." ”

"An Xuan, I was able to enter the inner peak last year, but for some reason, I was stranded, and my strength was unpredictable, while Wu Heng reached the peak of the fifth-order spirit master, and it was extremely difficult. ”

"An Xuan, Wu Heng. Xiao Yang touched his chin and wrote down the two names.

"None of that is the point. Cui Bin glanced at Xiao Yang deeply: "Wu Heng and Wu Hao belong to the same family, Wu Heng once came to Beifeng during the time you left, claiming to avenge Wu Hao, but was turned into a ball by Xia Zhen and rolled out." ”

"And, in front of Jeonbuk. ”

Hearing this, Xiao Yang narrowed his eyes slightly.

It turns out that there is this one.

There is no need for Cui Bin to say more, he can also know that Wu Heng will definitely count all the humiliation and hatred on his head.

"In that case, come on. ”

Xiao Yang's face was calm.

It's been a long time, and I haven't had a good fight.

Take that Wu Heng and sharpen the knife.

(End of chapter)