readx;?“ Brother Haoyu, is it your turn soon?"

"Win?"

"Won. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"I'll play the next game. ”

Lan Mingge knew that after Li Xin said the characteristics of Feng Jiawen's cultivation, Lan Haoyu was ready for a hard battle. However, in the face of Feng Jiawen's poisonous silk and the fact that he can refine the poison pill, Lan Haoyu doesn't know if he has come up with a way to deal with it?

Lan Mingge knows very well that every monk has his own dignity, as a genius disciple of the Lan family, in solving the matter of Elder Zhu, Lan Haoyu felt deeply guilty, and later happened to the miscellaneous disciples of the Lan family, Lan Haoyu's heart was full of regret and helplessness, he not only hated himself deeply for his low cultivation, but also lost the self-confidence released from the bottom of his heart, many things, he only learned after Lan Mingge dealt with it, which deeply hit his pride as a disciple of the Lan family, with the existence of Lan Mingge, it blocked Lan Haoyu's brilliance。

Therefore, after coming out of the ancient demon battlefield, Lan Haoyu became a cultivation maniac, dedicated to cultivation, and retreated all day, which led to the fact that he had no time to ask a few miscellaneous disciples, he wanted to be strong, but the speed of cultivation improvement was still too slow, in the sect he was just an elite disciple of the outer sect, and there were tens of thousands of elite disciples outside the sect, and he Lan Haoyu was just a drop in the ocean.

What Lan Haoyu admires the most is Lan Mingge, the two of them came to the sect from the Lan family together, Lan Mingge, who is younger than him and has less experience than him, has won Lan Haoyu's deep appreciation with his own efforts, he cultivates in the family, and the resources of cultivation far exceed that of Lan Mingge who is outcast, but Lan Mingge has become strong, and his performance in the ancient demon battlefield is impressive, he also has to be strong, follow Lan Mingge to progress together, and become the most trusted partner on the road of cultivation.

He can't lose to Feng Jiawen, he has to enter the inner gate to cultivate!

A breeze came out, the trees in the mountains and forests were blown and rattled, the No. 350 ring where Lan Haoyu was located was next to the edge of the square, and the petals that came out of the mountains and forests were colorful and fell on Lan Haoyu's shoulders.

The corners of Lan Mingge's eyes subconsciously looked at the few female cultivators in the foundation building period, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, and he approached Lan Haoyu mischievously, his two hands seemed to hug Lan Haoyu's shoulders, patted the petals that fell from Lan Haoyu's body, and said:

"Senior Brother Lan, Senior Sister is waiting for you to return victoriously. ”

In an instant, due to Lan Mingge's approach, Lan Haoyu's handsome face was flushed, which was extremely bright, and he was stunned by the few female cultivators who couldn't take their eyes off.

At the moment when Lan Mingge slapped off the petals, a faint fragrance had been applied to Lan Haoyu's white robe, which was a product of detoxification exclusively developed by Lan Mingge!

At this moment, Lan Haoyu is like a Zhilan jade tree, if you don't look at his warm eyes, you can't see the tremor in his heart at all. The breeze came out again, and the faint fragrance drifted with the wind, as if nothing had happened.

Lan Mingge nodded with satisfaction and said, "Brother Haoyu, it's time for you to play." ”

"Wait for me!"

Wait for him to win, Sister Mingge, Lan Haoyu will never let your wish come to naught!

Strike first!

"----Boom" Lan Haoyu had just stood firm, and a ball of spiritual fire attacked him in front of him, Feng Jiawen was a senior disciple of Danyao Peak, because he was addicted to alchemy all year round, his cultivation was not so fast, therefore, as soon as he came to the stage, he gave Lan Haoyu a dismount first!

The Spirit Fire Cluster released a dazzling light, and the scorching heat suddenly enveloped the entire ring. Lan Haoyu had already prepared, urged Yuan Li, and the sharp golden arrow in his hand fiercely met the spiritual fire group in the air!

"Boom ----"

With a whistling sound, the Ruijin Arrow directly penetrated the spiritual flame ball in the air, and suddenly, the aura in the ring overflowed, and the two fought together.

Feng Jiawen's hands urged the law to decide, and another spiritual flame ball smashed at Lan Haoyu with amazing power, if the first spiritual flame ball just now was a temptation, this second spiritual flame ball was the real attack!

At this moment, Lan Haoyu released his spiritual sense, closely observing Feng Jiawen's movements, according to Li Xin's information, Feng Jiawen was good at studying poison pills, raised fifth-level poisonous spiders, and using poisonous spider silk to arrange a trap was the most likely means for Feng Jiawen to use.

If you want to unknowingly arrange the poison silk trap, when the two of them are fighting, you and I in the air are the best cover!

Sure enough, after the initial first strike, Feng Jiawen had already determined that although Lan Haoyu, a disciple of the outer gate of Wanjian Peak, had just reached the middle stage of the fourth layer of the foundation building period, Lan Haoyu's foundation was solid, and he would not be able to win quickly for a while.

Thinking of this, Feng Jiawen's fingers quickly swiped the spirit technique, and continuously threw out clusters of spiritual fireballs, and suddenly, around Lan Haoyu, more than a dozen spiritual fireballs flew up and down, and the scorching power burned all over the ring!

Lan Haoyu had already released the water system defensive magic cover, but because he himself did not have a water system spirit root, the yuan power in his body was rapidly consumed, and in order to resist the scorching power of the spiritual fire, a layer of sweat had already appeared on his forehead!

Just when Lan Haoyu urged Yuan Li to resist the spirit flame group played by Feng Jiawen on the other side, Feng Jiawen moved, as a fourth-level alchemist, as Li Xin guessed, Feng Jiawen's spiritual sense had reached the early stage of the sixth layer of the foundation building period, he drove the spirit flame fireball on one side, and flicked his other finger, and the poisonous spider silk like a hair laid a net in the ring.

Lan Haoyu was already paying attention to Feng Jiawen's every move, and when Feng Jiawen increased the intensity of his attack, Lan Haoyu knew that Feng Jiawen was going to make a trick, and sure enough, in less than three breaths, the light in the ring dimmed, and the dense spider webs surrounded Lan Haoyu!

Lan Haoyu released his spiritual sense, wanting to break through the isolation of the spider web, when the spiritual consciousness fell on the spider web, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news, the spider web of the ghost-faced spider had the function of isolating the spiritual sense!

A trace of poisonous gas was like a small moth that was pervasive and drilled, and began to fly towards Lan Haoyu in the middle, Lan Haoyu's mouth was already holding a ninth-level detoxification pill, keeping the spirit platform awake.

Feng Jiawen's Lan Haoyu was surrounded by cobwebs, laughing, can't he just reach the middle stage of the fourth layer of cultivation in the foundation building period? Let you see, what is the real cultivation of the fourth layer of the foundation building period!

For a while, the ring was as quiet as ever, only a few white clouds in the sky fluttered, and Feng Jiawen's eyes had a look of victory, as if he wanted to reflect this joy of victory from his eyeballs.

And Lan Haoyu in the spider web, seeing that the poisonous gas disappeared automatically three feet away from him, he once again settled down and carefully observed the movement of the poisonous spider web.

When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins!

Suddenly. Lan Haoyu's figure jumped up in the air like a big bird, and a small hammer appeared in his hand, and began to beat it in one direction, and suddenly, the small hammer shook and let out bursts of sharp chirps, as if there were countless ghosts crying!

This is the magic weapon that Lan Haoyu got in the Ancient Demon Battlefield, the Soul Attracting Hammer!

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