Fa Ming held the law enforcement order in his hand, waved it slightly, and countless points of light suddenly shot out from his hand, hitting everyone's disciple token.

"This enforcement order...... It's the same as Tiger Boss!"

Gao Feng stared at the token in Fa Ming's hand, his heart was full of shock, but he remained silent on the surface.

"Those who win the temple competition in the end will not only receive rewards for themselves, but will also allow the people in the same hall to enjoy twice as many cultivation resources. ”

Fa Ming smiled slightly, and took out a blue-gray bronze bell from behind him, one foot high, suspended in his palm.

People can feel its quaint atmosphere from a long distance, although it is not large, but it obviously contains extremely huge energy.

"This is an imitation of the little spirit bell, let's call it a little spirit bell, it was given by a master who once came to the ancient spirit temple, if anyone can win the first prize in the hall this time, this thing will belong to him. ”

There was an uproar in the audience, everyone knew that the little spirit bell had a long history, even if it was not as good as the real little spirit bell, but the cultivators below the seventh stage of qi holding this magic weapon, the duel at the same level was basically in an invincible state.

Many of the disciples of the Eight Halls looked at the little Ling Zhong with eager eyes, and their expressions became excited, gearing up, and full of energy.

"Elder Fa, can we participate in this competition? ”

A strong voice sounded, Liu Zirui stood up and spoke, he looked around at everyone in the audience, and his face was filled with a smile of self-contempt.

"This ......"

Fa Ming was a little embarrassed, he didn't want to reject him directly in front of so many people, and he didn't want the little spirit bell to be taken by other colleges.

"Don't dream, you really think you're the first person of the younger generation!"

"What qualifications do you have for our stuff?"

"Go back......"

Everyone was angry and unbearable, relying on the strength of the crowd to shout in secret, Liu Zirui was instantly drowned in a voice of contempt.

"Could it be that the Ancient Spirit Academy, is you so afraid of me as an outsider?"

The scolding intensified, and people expressed their dissatisfaction from a distance.

Han Xiao walked out at this time, smiled and made a gesture to signal people to be quiet, and then said:

"Since he has spoken, we promise to come down, I, Han Xiao, promise with my personality, Senior Brother Liu, you will never take anything that belongs to our hospital from me. ”

"Oh, really?"

Liu Zirui narrowed his eyes, his eyes were sharp, and he looked at Han Xiao with a sneer.

After listening to Han Xiao's words, the disciples of the Ancient Spirit Academy were very moved, and everyone seemed to have confidence in an instant, even Fa Ming smiled and nodded.

"Han Xiao is the most handsome, Han Xiao is mighty, kill the ...... surnamed Liu"

"Let them go crazy, and they will become mourning dogs ...... later"

"I can't get used to that sissy for a long time, so I'll beat him home......"

Sun Ruocheng snorted and said softly, "What's the matter with me." ”

He glanced at Liu Zirui and covered his ears angrily.

Han Xiao has become the hero at this moment and has become the spiritual sustenance of the viewer.

"Personality vouching, you're human, Nima said. ”

Gao Feng said something faintly, and at this moment the audience fell silent, and people heard it very clearly, and the hall instantly boiled again.

"Don't be Bilian's guy, what qualifications do you have to say that others ......"

"Beware of going out and being stolen by monkeys, slut......"

"You give me death, it's okay to fight Wang Lin's kind of goods, just wait for death if you fight others......"

Gao Feng dug into his ears with his little finger and twisted his face to listen to everyone's curses.

"Hehe, it's really troublesome to be popular. ”

Seeing that the situation was a little out of control, Fa Ming cleared his throat and said loudly: "Then the Gu Ling disciple who is finally decided, let's fight for the magic weapon with you again." ”

Liu Zirui accepted this condition and sat back in his place. His eyes were full of contempt, and the inevitability in his heart had not changed at all, he wanted Lin Xue to prove that he had absolute strength.

Han Xiao slowly walked towards Gao Feng and said in a low voice, "Senior brother, if I win this little spirit bell, you will give me the qualification of the mask man, how about it?"

Gao Feng chuckled lightly and said, "No problem, if you lose, five thousand 'Yin Spirit Stones'." ”

"It's a deal. ”

Han Xiao looked at him indifferently, and after speaking, he turned his head and left in a dashing manner.

Han Xiao's decisive promise surprised Gao Feng, you must know that the outer disciples of the Ancient Spirit Academy can only receive one 'Yin Spirit Stone' in seven days, and five thousand Yin Spirit Stones are quite a big deal.

Gao Feng wondered in his heart, why did Han Xiao pay so much attention to the identity of the masked man, could it be that he had an intention on the ancient ruins?

With a sigh, interrupting Gao Feng's thoughts, the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall used a huge projection stone to cast a huge light curtain on the ring, on which were the serial numbers of the disciples who participated in the temple competition.

Gao Feng looked down at the number of his disciple's token, one hundred and nine, and then looked for it on the light curtain.

"Alas, I beat Han Xiao in the first game, and my life is hard......"

"Me too, playing ...... with the veteran disciples of the Hall of Ringbones"

"Who is that one hundred and nine, I missed the first round......

"Tsk, if only I had such good luck as him, lie down directly in the second round......"

Gao Feng heard the words of the people around him, and carefully searched for it in the dense numbers. Sure enough, one hundred and nine was followed by the word "bye" in red.

All the disciples entered the ring according to the arrangement, and the bye disciples waited for the results outside the ring. Fa Ming said.

The disciples who participated in the temple competition dispersed when they heard the sound and went to the ring where they should go, waiting for Fa Ming's next order.

Du Chun looked at the number on Gao Feng's disciple order, patted him on the shoulder, sighed, and then turned around and walked away.

Gao Feng looked at Du Chun's distant back, silently walked to the sidelines, copied his hands, and kept looking back and forth, his smile couldn't be hidden.

"I don't want Bilian's bye anymore. ”

Everyone looked at Gao Feng standing on the sidelines in a daze, looking around idlely, and his mouth kept commenting, and suddenly scolded everywhere.

"If it's someone else, I'll be lucky for him, and I'll not be happy if you guys have a bye!"

"That's it, why is he having a bye, shady!"

Some disciples even threw things at Gao Feng excitedly, but obviously they couldn't hit him at such a long distance, and the things fell halfway through the flight.

Seeing this, Gao Feng could only spread his hands helplessly and made a look of 'what do you care about me'.

When the sound sounds, the first round of the temple begins.

Gao Feng still paid attention to a few of them, and the release of the attributeless spiritual sense covered most of the ring, including Han Xiao.

I saw that he knocked the opponent out of the ring with one palm, and when the opponent landed, he also helped him with the power of yin, which won applause from the audience.

Lin Xue also swept the people in the ring out with a wave of her hand, her face calm.

Du Chun was even more exaggerated, glaring at others in the ring, and people jumped out of the ring in fright.

......

"These guys have made a lot of progress. ”

Gao Feng's heart was like stopping water, and things did not surprise him, after all, the strength was there, and the crushing of power was often the most direct.

Gao Feng looked at Han Ziyun's ring again, and there was a black-faced young man standing opposite, not tall and full of flesh, with three swords stuck behind him.

His name is Li Wen, a disciple of the Huangzi Palace, who was unknown before, and no one paid special attention to it.

Han Ziyun also wanted to take revenge on Gao Feng this time, and after hellish training, he felt that he had enough strength.

He wanted to fight quickly, so he flew towards Li Wen, his palm straightened, his wrist shook rapidly, and the brown mist covered it, and the power surged a lot.

The air was cut by Han Ziyun's palm knife, and his body slammed into it with a whirlpool with a strong wind, slamming the ground, making a dull sound, and flying dust filled the sky.

When Gao Feng saw this, he suddenly became excited, and said to himself: "Li Wen wants to win?!"

In the face of Han Ziyun's offensive, Li Wen did not move at all, his chest was forward, the luster of metal circulated on the surface of his body, and when he was completely defenseless, Han Ziyun was shocked out in the next moment.

People were in an uproar, he turned out to be a refining body?

Han Ziyun's expression became serious, and the shock just now made his chest feel a little stuffy.

adjusted his breath and attacked Li Wen again.

"Offended. Li Wen said.

The moment he made contact with Han Ziyun, he actually sucked the other party's palm on him, and then punched Han Ziyun.

Han Ziyun was knocked away by a muffled sound, fell out of the ring uncontrollably, and rolled far away.

People began to look at Li Wen with amazement, he was unknown before, but now he came out. Could it be that the era of refining the body is coming? Last time it was Gao Feng, and this time there was another Li Wen.

There are many dark horses like Li Wen, all of whom are blockbusters and solve their opponents with lightning speed. This made the elders watching the game rejoice, and they naturally hoped that the more such disciples there were, the better.

The first round is over, and half of the number remains.

Without further ado, Fa Ming began to preside over the second round of the draw again.

The huge light curtain was obviously much smaller, and Gao Feng found his number at a glance, and his opponent was seventy-six.

But before he could see who his opponent was, Seventy-Six suddenly faded into a blur and finally disappeared.

Gao Feng looked dazed and asked the disciples of the Law Enforcement Hall what was going on.

The explanation was that because No. 76 had just been injured, he couldn't do it after the draw, so he advanced to the third round.

"Is there a bye, it's okay to arrange it for me. Gao Feng said.

"No, because there are quite a lot of disqualifications at the same time, so the second round is just the right number of matchups. ”

Gao Feng was even more helpless, and people looked at him with strange eyes, as if they had seen some ulterior secret.

Many viewers' scolding voices were also wider, and they said anything ugly, but Gao Feng still ignored it.

He just said lightly:

"Fate dictates, there is nothing to be done. ”

Gao Feng calmly finished saying these words, then pinched his waist with both hands, raised his head and looked up to the sky and laughed, completely ignoring the strange eyes of the people around him.