Feng Jing's swing fan arc changed, the wind changed, the wooden wheel stagnated slightly, and spun wildly at will, only to see dozens of chains piercing out of the strong wind in front of him, stabbing at the heaven-shaking runes, the runes suddenly faded in color, gloomy and white, Zhentian spit out blood, and shouted: "Bead chain." The suspended bead emitted dozens of rays of light and shot towards the rune, and the punctured rune actually solidified again, emitting black light, shaking the sky and shaking the bell in his hand, Feng Jing was not to be outdone, and increased the strength of his hand.

Two strands of energy squeezed in the air, "It is said that the Wind Lock Technique evaluates strength based on the number of chains, Senior Sister Feng is really strong." ”

"You see that the runes are also very black, and Senior Brother Zhen is not an ordinary person."

"Who do you think will win?"

"Whatever, just look good."

"yes"

Both of them seemed to be trying their best, and when the energy was about to explode, Feng Jing suddenly changed the angle and shook the feather fan, and in the center of the wind, a chain that was thicker than before was pierced, pointing directly at the heaven-shattering sky, the earth-shattering secret path was not good, but there was nothing to be done, the chain finally hit the rosary suspended in the air, the rosary trembled, and the off-line bead shattered to the ground. Shaking the sky as if he had been hit hard, he fell to the ground and vomited blood, and the bell in his hand shattered.

On the elder's stage. "Feng Jingsheng, advance to the twelve members of the Southern Sect."

"Long live the eldest sister!"

"Big sister is good." Mu Ziyun and the three of them were very excited, especially Huzi, and the shouting was overwhelming.

"Ahem" Zhentian's face turned pale, "I didn't expect you to keep a hand." ”

Feng Jing snorted coldly, ignored Zhentian and walked out of the arena directly, looking at Feng Jing's back, Zhentian said ruthlessly in his heart: "Don't be rampant too early, you wait, I want to make your life worse than death." ”

Because he was going to the elders to register, Feng Jing did not go directly to see Mu Ziyun and the others. Rao is like this, the three of them are also dancing their arms excitedly, the eldest sister is the eldest sister, and the strength is really a few streets away from them. There was another commotion outside the venue, and the disciples discussed the competition just now, which lasted for half an hour.

After watching the eldest sister's annual exam, the three of them lost interest in the next competition and planned to find some food.

"Silence" is silent again, "The fourth place in the northern faction is shocking, challenging the twelve Feng Jing in the southern faction." ”

"What!" The outside of the venue boiled, and Mu Ziyun and the three of them looked back in shock. There were disciples from the Northern Sect who challenged low-level disciples across sects, and it was Feng Jing who had just finished a competition.

"By the way, I think about it, isn't that Zhenchong's brother Zhentian." Li Mu thought about it.

"Yes," Huzi scolded angrily, "It's shameless." ”

Mu Ziyun felt faintly uneasy and said, "It's okay, the eldest sister can admit defeat if she can't fight." "But with the high heart of the eldest sister, will she really run away without a fight?

Feng Jing soon returned to the field, her heart was also resentful, Zhen Chong, a disciple of the Northern Sect, her strength is unfathomable, she knows that she is not an opponent, not to mention that these two brothers are not good people, she will inevitably be persecuted, but she doesn't want to give up, after all, the annual exam is only once a year, this is a rare opportunity to practice, think about it for a while, make up your mind, try it, look at the gap between me and the Northern Faction, if you really can't do it, you will admit defeat. In the crowd, Zhentian looked at Feng Jing gloomily, as long as you dare to fight, you will die, you think there will be a chance to admit defeat, hehe, don't want to leave alive if you offend me.

Feng Jing and Zhen Chong have come to the field, Zhen Chong looked at Feng Jing arrogantly, he entered the Northern Sect with the same resources as Zhentian, relying on talent and ruthlessness, there are only five people in the Northern Faction but all of them are soldiers, he just came out of the customs because of Zhentian's begging, looking at Feng Jing with a sneer, and he will never hesitate to kill Zhen Chong.

Feng Jing took out a red bag from his arms, and the "open" bag burst, and Feng Jing had an extra oil lamp in his hand.

"It's a flame lamp," someone recognized.

"No, this spell is too far from the Wind Lock Technique."

How could Feng Jing not know the gap in this technique, but there was no way, he had used the best spell in order to challenge the earthquake, and after using it, the magic tool would be scrapped and needed to be remade, which was also the reason why the spell needed the support of wealth, who would have thought that after the earthquake, there would be higher-level disciples who would challenge him, Feng Jing still had two tips left, and finally chose the flame lamp.

"What to do, Mu Ziyun." Although Huzi is the eldest brother of Li Mu and Mu Ziyun, Mu Ziyun still has a lot of ideas when it comes to making necessary decisions, "It's okay, it's a big deal to admit defeat." ”

"But what if the shock doesn't stop," Li Mu was worried, "Their brother is very insidious. ”

Huzi stood up anxiously, but at this moment Mu Ziyun calmed down and persuaded: "It's okay, listen to me." Although Huzi Li Mu was eager, he had no choice but to listen to Mu Ziyun. Mu Ziyun said faintly in his heart: "Fire, if it's fire, I might be able to help my eldest sister a little." ”

Zhen Chong took out the black brocade bag, burst open, it was also a royal talisman, after three breaths, the rune rose into the air, and the rosary was also suspended, Feng Jing saw this and used a spell to blow to the oil lamp, erupting a surging fire from the flames of the size of a bean, the fire spread, the bell in Zhen Chong's hand simply rang, the rune in the air emitted a black light, the black glow was surprisingly dark, dozens of runes rushed towards the flames, just touched and did not enter it, Feng Jing's heart trembled, the strong rune power compared to the earthquake can be described as heaven and earth, he is definitely not an opponent, Then he gathered his mana and made a final fight.

I saw that the flame heart of the oil lamp turned from yellow to blue, and the fire rose twice as high, Zhen Chong sneered when he saw this, and shook the bell with his hand, and the rune that flew into the fire flew out intact, surrounding the flames, controlling the fire, huh? Feng Jing felt deeply uncomfortable, this is, in the rune realm, he was actually imprisoned in this flame. In the crowd, Shaking Heaven Yin smiled, no one in the rune realm of the eldest brother can easily open it, and you will definitely die today.

Zhen Chong threw the bell out, and the bell floated with the rosary, and in his left hand he took out a gray pouch, which exploded and exploded, revealing a silver longbow.

Someone shouted, "Oh my God, it's the Demon Demon Bow, one of the strongest spells in the Dharma." ”

"Shock Rush can use two spells at the same time!"

Zhen Chong held the bow in his left hand, pulled the string with his right hand, and the black arrow-shaped energy condensed from the mana on the bow, pointing directly at Feng Jing.

"Eldest sister, admit defeat," Huzi and Li Mu got up and shouted.

Feng Jing used all his mana, but he couldn't move the rune realm at all, and the rune realm isolated the sound, and he couldn't ask for help, am I going to die here today? Turning his head and looking at Mu Ziyun and the others, there was a smile on his pale face, and his eyes were full of tears and unwillingness.

"Big sister!"

"Damn, Zhenchong, you stop me" Huzi roared angrily.

"Fire, can you hear me?" Mu Ziyun looked at the flames in front of Feng Jing, and the fading flames actually trembled. "I know you can hear me, I want you to submit to me, as you used to, or to be my companion, and give me strength."

Feng Jing felt that something was wrong, the flame of the oil lamp in her hand had been trembling violently, and the fire around her seemed to be out of her control, Zhen Chong's right hand was released, and the black arrow shot out.

Mu Ziyun stood up, ignoring the thousands of voices around him, and said to the flame in his heart: "Protect her, protect her at all costs, come on, burn, burst, don't care, don't refrain, let everything that tries to get close to her disappear, bloom and explode like before, come on, get angry." ”

There was a dazzling light in the rune realm, and then, with a bang, a huge explosion shook the disciples outside the field, and the flames in the sky engulfed Feng Jing, forming a flame storm in the center, and the storm continued to explode, it was a slurry, it was a flame, and the black arrow was melted into black gas before it touched the flame, and Zhen Chong looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief, the fire continued to spread and churn, and even the great elder on the elder platform was also deeply shocked.

The Great Elder of the Dharma Gate exclaimed in his heart: "Is this the power of the flame lamp, absolutely not, she is the young lady of the Feng family, I have seen it many times, where is this spell only a high-level level, is it a magic level, no, it is impossible, but the power of the flame is impossible even for the head of Zhao, who respected fire in the early years." ”

The heat on the field continued to rise, and the Great Elder seemed to feel that he was about to be melted away by that fire. The disciples outside the field turned pale and collapsed to the ground, not because they didn't want to escape, but because the hot aura made it difficult for them to breathe. The fire was still spreading, Zhen Chong was already lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, he was closest to the flames, and he was the heaviest under the pressure of the fire, "Enough, enough, you win!" The Great Elder shouted weakly, but the fire did not decrease, but rose higher and higher.

Mu Ziyun sat on the stone steps, the tiger beside him had already fainted, but he was unharmed, sure enough, can I control the fire, Mu Ziyun looked at the fallen disciples around him, "Enough, let's end it." ”

The flames didn't seem to have received an order, they were still exploding, Mu Ziyun looked at the fire for a long time, and shouted to the sky: "Extinguish it for me." ”

Boom, torrential rain with thunder, pouring down with the wind. The fire disappeared suddenly, the heavy rain stopped, the disciples were like an amnesty, the shock on the field was already unconscious, Feng Jing stood there dumbfounded, only remembering that he was engulfed by the flames, but he didn't know what happened later.

The Great Elder slowly stood up and said weakly, "Let's stop here today." Feng Jingsheng, the fourth place in the advanced northern faction. ”