After seeing the other party's blow, Gao Xifeng didn't dare to be careless, molded the storage bag with one hand, and once again sacrificed his silver hook magic weapon, and then he made another one-handed attack, and a talisman was tightly held in his hand, ready to be thrown out at any time.

Just as he was making this series of movements, suddenly the golden light where the bald head was standing on the opposite side flashed again, and a golden blade of light split towards him.

Gao Xifeng let out a cold snort, although he had already sacrificed the silver hook magic weapon, he didn't dare to force the power of this big knife, and under the operation of his own spiritual power, the light body technique was used again, and he jumped away from the place in an instant.

However, after taking off into the air and dodging this time, he didn't pinch the trick quickly with his idle hands, and the silver hook shook in mid-air, and flew out suddenly under the urging of the law, bypassing the golden light and going directly to the bald head.

"Whoosh" flew out with the silver hook, and there was a wind howl.

The golden blade of the bald head was once again dodged by Gao Xifeng, and before he could react next, the opponent's silver hook had already stabbed in front of him.

"Zheng" made a crisp sound. The moment the silver hook pierced in front of the bald head, the bald head held the knife in front of him.

Countless sparks burst out from the impact of the two magic weapons, and Gao Xifeng worked hard to resist the resistance of the big sword, while injecting more spiritual power into his silver hook.

"Hmph! With only this ability, I still want to fiddle in front of Lao Tzu, and I don't want to see who I am!" The bald head glared at Gao Xifeng on the opposite side, and his words were full of murderous intent.

Although there are rules that the same door cannot kill each other, but looking at the hideous appearance of this monk, it is estimated that there are not a few monks who died in his hands.

What's more, this registered disciple is rampant in the outer door, coupled with his temperament quirks, once he is provoked, it is estimated that he can do anything. After all, with his current age, he can have an eleventh level of Qi refining cultivation, even if he doesn't enter the Phantom Moon Sect, it is not impossible to join other sects.

Just when his bald face was bruised, all his energy was attracted by the other party, and he was completely angered by Gao Xifeng, in the other direction, Su Yuan, who was standing on the side without saying a word, quietly turned his mind and threw a black stick at it.

A blue light flashed from where he was standing, and the speed was not only high west wind, but even the bald head was dumbfounded.

"What is it?" he was holding the broadsword with all his might, glaring at Gao Xifeng, and he didn't want to make a sudden flash in one direction.

Without waiting for the eleventh layer of Qi Refining Cultivator to react, the black stick swung in front of him with a blow.

"Poof!" The bald head spurted out a mouthful of blood in a sweet voice, and then staggered, and was hit by a huge force, "Hmm" let out a muffled snort, and took several steps forward before Kankan stood still.

The black stick that swung out did not pause at all, and when the other party was stunned, the form suddenly stood on the side, swinging like a long snake, and a pounce reached the bald head.

"Return!" As a crisp female voice sounded, the blue mang flashed again, instantly slashing across the bald head.

Originally, Gao Xifeng's plan was that if he really lost to the other party, he would throw out the talisman at the critical moment, but he didn't want to be broken by Su Yuan's plan in a row, and saw that the other party's series of actions were smooth, as if he had practiced countless times before.

Looking at Lan Mang flying back into Su Yuan's hands, Gao Xifeng had an unreal illusion. At the same time, "This Senior Sister Su is far more powerful than she thinks!" such an idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

On the other side, the bald monk was even more surprised in his heart, he was originally fighting against the male cultivator opposite, but in the blink of an eye, he was hit by a huge force in the back before he could figure out the situation. Not to mention the great force, it made the corners of his painful mouth twitch.

The bald head stood up, "poof!" and spat out a mouthful of blood again, and then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Su Yuan.

Su Yuan stood leisurely on one side, holding the black stick in one hand and the bald storage bag in the other. The bald head realized that his storage bag had been taken away by the other party.

The ability is to ask the other party for the elixir and spiritual grass, but he didn't expect that at this time, he was an eleventh-layer cultivator of qi refining, and he was actually taken advantage of by two tenth-layer monks, his bald face began to be gloomy, and his eyes looking at the two of them were also full of hatred.

Gao Xifeng looked at the loot in Su Yuan's hand with a happy face, and jumped forward.

Su Yuan only felt that his arm was pulled by the other party, "Senior Sister Su, let's go!" Gao Xifeng said and threw out the talisman that had been prepared a long time ago.

Fu's attack speed was not slower than the monk's blow, and the bald head had just lost, and he was thinking about how to get his storage bag back, but he didn't expect the two of them to have this trick at all.

"Boom!" a burst burst exploded around him. The bald head raised his knife and instantly jumped out of the range of the talisman's attack, but it was still one step too late.

When he appeared on the other side, his yellow robe had already made several large holes and became tattered. In a hurry, the bald head gritted his teeth so that they "creaked".

His gaze quickly swept over the place where Su Yuan and the two were standing, only to see that the shadow of the other party had long disappeared in place.

"Come back, you come back for me!" he let out a roar as he clenched his fists and looked around the empty landscape.

......

Sitting in the Kailing Hall, the ten foundation-building monks stood on the side in two rows, while Qin Huan'er stood behind Xuan Yue with a solemn face.

Xuanyue was also like the day before yesterday, sitting leisurely in the middle seat, holding a teacup in his hand, and the refreshing fragrance of tea filled the entire Kailing Hall, making more than a dozen people on the side not intoxicated.

Xuan Yue took a sip of hot tea, then put the cup back on the table, and said quietly: "Huan'er, how is the progress of the second round of this trial?"

Qin Huan'er didn't dare to slack off in the slightest when she heard this, so she hurriedly stepped forward and bowed, and replied: "Master Qiqi, this trial, the second round has already started for eight hours, everything is going well, there is nothing wrong!"

"Well, that's good!" Looking at Qin Huan'er with a respectful face, Xuan Yue nodded with satisfaction.

There was silence in the hall for a while, and Xuan Yue continued: "Can there be specific statistics, who are the people who are expected to pass the trial this time?"

When Qin Huan'er heard this, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Master, Huan'er thinks that according to the current situation, half of the disciples have already discovered the clues of the map. As for those who can pass the trial in the end, they should be among them. ”

"Oh?" Xuan Yue's eyes lit up slightly, "I didn't expect that among this group of disciples, there would be so many people with delicate hearts. ”

"Yes, as the master said, and besides, Su Yuan is also among them!" Qin Huan'er hesitated for a moment and replied truthfully.

"Huh?" Xuan Yue was slightly stunned.

As if falling into some contemplation, after a long while, Xuan Yue slowly exhaled, returned to her old expression, and said leisurely: "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it!"

"Master, since this is the case, do you want the disciple to go and remove her......" Qin Huan'er took two steps forward slightly and said in a low voice.

Xuan Yue smiled lightly and said, "No need, my sect's trial is for these named disciples, if she can really pass, she will be!"

"Yes, master, disciple understands!"