Senior Brother Feng Haiqing kindly introduced to everyone, the function of this talisman array is mainly to form a layer of protection on the vital surface of the body, protecting the lives of both sides of the duel. Once the protection is activated, it means that the threat of the attack is deadly, and the person who is attacked automatically loses.

The disciples came to the edge of the dueling arena, where a middle-aged beautiful woman was waiting.

Yuan Lu, who took the lead, and Tang Ce stepped forward to salute first. Others hurried to follow.

"I've seen Elder Lu (Aunt Mei)!"

"You kid, I've told you a few times that you're going to call me an elder outside." Elder Lu scolded Tang Ce a few words, and he was about to fight, but there was a smile in his eyes.

Tang Ce hurriedly said goodbye.

She turned her head to Yuan Lu again and said, "I have already debugged the magic circle here, let you little guys make trouble." Let me also see how many catties and taels there are for this year's disciples. ”

"Thank you, Elder Lu." Yuan Lu is a respectful return of the gift.

"No thanks, I'll just watch, you can do it yourself." After speaking, Elder Lu stepped aside with a smile and watched a good show.

Tang Ce straightened up and looked at Yuan Lu.

"Senior Sister Yuan, according to what was said, you and I will each choose three people to fight one-on-one, and the winner can continue to challenge the next person. It's my turn to take the lead this time, don't you have any objections? ”

Yuan Lu waved his hand nonchalantly.

"I'll let you pick first, and I'll win in the end anyway."

Tang Ce smiled gracefully and raised his hand to a person.

"This junior brother, can you help me?"

Everyone looked in the direction of their arms.

"Oh, it's going to suffer, then Senior Sister Yuan will suffer." Yang Jian said anxiously beside Nangong Xiao.

Seeing that he was so eager, Nangong Xiao teased and said, "Senior Brother Yang was hooked so quickly? ”

Yang Jian blushed and snorted, "I, I don't, I just think Senior Sister Yuan will be better." ”

Nangong Xiao ignored his clumsy defense, but he had to admit that what Yang Jian said was right, Yuan Lu was really going to suffer, because the person selected by Tang Ce was the first person in this apprenticeship competition. lost the first hand in the selection, and she was less than 50% sure of winning this competition.

Feng Changqing only hesitated slightly, and then agreed.

Yuan Lu Liu raised her eyebrows lightly, and she also chose Feng Changqing. Judging from her perception, this person has strong mana, the storage bag is also a high-quality product, the magic weapon should be good, and the most important thing is that the disciples around him are faintly keeping a distance from him, he is very afraid, he should be a ruthless character.

But since Tang Ce had been chosen first, she had to choose again.

Yuan's green black and white beautiful eyes swept over everyone, and suddenly found a black-clothed outer disciple coming out of the crowd, holding a sword salute and saying, "Senior Sister Yuan, I am willing to fight with him." ”

Yuan Lu fixed his eyes on him, although the other party was an outer door, but his cultivation had reached the peak of qi training, his eyes were like eagle falcons, his tone was firm, and he was surrounded by evil spirits, obviously stained with people's names, not like a complacent and ignorant person.

She nodded.

"I'm still the same, I won, I have meat to eat with my senior sister."

Fang Qian pressed down and replied loudly: "Thank you, senior sister!" ”

Tang Ce saw that Yuan Lu had already been chosen, so he smiled and said, "Senior Sister Yuan, since that's the case, let's start." ”

"Okay."

Not long after, in the dueling arena, Feng Changqing and Fang Qian stood opposite each other, and as all the runes outside the arena lit up, the two of them moved in unison.

Yang Jian was nervously looking at the field, although he heard that the beautiful Elder Lu assured that after the magic circle was opened, no matter how hard the two of them fought each other, they would not have to worry about their lives, but he was still worried about the situation of his eldest brother.

The other party is that evergreen.

"By the way" Nangong Xiao suddenly remembered something, and asked Yang Jian, who was watching the battle, "What happened when you said last time that Fang Qian almost won?" ”

"Huh? Profound. Yang Jian was a little stunned by his sudden question, but quickly replied, "That's right, Senior Brother Xiao." At that time, Brother Fang was swept into the air by Feng Changqing, and everyone in the audience felt that the victory and defeat had been divided. But Brother Fang's sword was turning, and he was able to stir the whirlwind and turn it into his own use, and he slashed down at Feng Changqing with the wind momentum. ”

Nangong Xiao was surprised, what kind of swordsmanship is so powerful and can use his other way to return the favor to him, he really underestimated Fang Qian.

"And then?" He asked.

"Brother Fang's sword is really powerful, Feng Changqing didn't expect that his spell could still be used by others, the few defensive talismans thrown out in a hurry had no effect at all, but the green light curtain that flashed out of his body blocked it for a moment, giving him a chance to breathe, and he took out a flag gun with his free hand and fought hard with Brother Fang, so that he was not defeated on the spot."

"Then Senior Brother Fang, why did he lose?"

"Later, that Feng Changqing and Brother Fang were fighting, his speed was too fast, Brother Fang could only parry, and there was no chance to fight back.

Gradually, Brother Fang was forced to a corner of the trial ground by him, and then Feng Changqing sent hundreds of wind blades in a row to force Brother Fang out of the trial ground. ”

Hundreds of wind blades!? Does Feng Changqing's mana use a cylinder to hold it?

However, Nangong Xiao just nodded on his face, said a word, so he turned his gaze back to the field.

At this time, Fang Qian's right foot suddenly exerted force, and his body turned into a straight black line, pointing directly at Feng Changqing.

In less than two breaths, the distance between the two sides was pulled into less than twenty steps.

A relaxed smile hung on the corner of Feng Changqing's mouth, he was still a reckless martial artist, and he wouldn't make the mistake last time.

With the breeze under his feet, his body was as erratic as the white catkins of the willows, and he easily dodged the long sword from Fang Qian's stab, turned to his side, and slashed out a wind blade.

Ding, Fang Qian's wrist flipped over, and the tip of the sword was just right on the wind blade, turning it aside. The footwork under his feet changed at the same time, the momentum of the forward rush changed instantly, and the waist strength was exerted, narrowing the distance between the two sides again.

Feng Changqing's face was gloomy, and the Dao Dao Wind Blade shot out, intending to distance himself again.

But Fang Qian had no intention of dodging the oncoming wind blade, slashing and provoking, the sword was extremely accurate, and the wind blade was not a threat at all.

He deceived himself, and he was less than a foot away from the wind evergreen, and he could reach it with a sword.

Feng Changqing was not flustered, a flag gun was held in his hand out of thin air, and his right hand stabbed forward to take Fang Qianzhongmen.

Fang Qian's figure sank suddenly, leaning forward, almost grazing the ground, holding the sword with his right hand behind his left waist, and posing in a close-range slashing posture.

Suddenly, he noticed that there was a sudden darkness ahead, and a green luan rushed towards him. Fang Qian swung his sword upward, but the imaginary sound of the collision of soldiers did not come.

The Qingluan that swooped in was just an embroidered pattern on the flag, moving in the wind, and the magic sword slashed on it without any power.

"Close!" Feng Changqing let out a low shout, and the Qingluan Banner moved in response, and the flag rolled upside down, wrapping the long sword that Fang Qianfu had time to recover in the future, along with his right hand.

"Brother Fang!" Yang Jian was in a hurry, he knew the power of the flag gun, the flag surface seemed to be soft and smooth, but it was tough as steel, and it could control strong winds, and Feng Changqing could continuously excite hundreds of wind blades at that time, all because of this.

Now Fang Qian's right hand is wrapped in it, and the end is unknown without asking.

On the field, Feng Changqing already had a cruel smile on his face, and he wanted to abolish the right hand of this guy who had challenged him again and again.

But when he met the other person's eyes, he was disappointed not to see any panicked and frightened looks, only the same cruel smile.

It's not good, Feng Changqing found out that something was wrong, so he had to rush the Qingluan Banner first.

Fang Qian's cold voice came.

"The second type, Tiangang is broken."

As soon as he finished speaking, the Qingluan Banner that was about to tighten suddenly swelled up with several large bags, wandering uncertainly, like rats scurrying, and the more they swelled, the bigger they became.

Even though Feng Changqing repeatedly urged Qingluan Banner to release the wind blade and strangle, it was like a mud cow entering the sea, without the slightest effect.

Instead, the several large bags were connected into pieces, blowing the Qingluan Banner into a balloon, and Feng Changqing's heart was beaten by the terrifying power emanating from it.

Seeing that it could not be violated, Feng Changqing decisively let go of the flagpole, and kept changing directions and retreating backwards, while reciting a mantra.

Fang Qian couldn't help him easily get away, his right hand was raised to his chest, and the horizontal sword was immediate, although his hand was still swollen and tied to a long flagpole, and the appearance of the long sword was a little ridiculous, but everyone in the audience held their breath, not daring to have the slightest contempt.

"Tiangang breaks, slash!" Fang Qian burst into tears, the long sword in his hand slashed out from left to right, Qingluan Qi couldn't bear it anymore, it burst open, and a cyan sword light that was half as long as the dueling arena pierced the sky, slashing at the magic circle on the opposite side of the field, emitting a piercing scream, with a string of sparks crushing towards Feng Changqing, who was still retreating and dodging, threatening to cut him in half.

"It's not good," the elegant beauty no longer had the ease of watching the play, and hurriedly communicated with the magic circle and made adjustments. "These little ghosts actually made such a battle, just now in order to save spirit stones, they didn't let the magic circle run at full capacity, but they have to catch up, otherwise the kid surnamed Feng will really be in a different place."

It's a pity that the beautiful woman's remedy is still a little late, the thick sword light is too fast, and it has already arrived in front of Feng Changqing.

Retreat, it is impossible to retreat, no matter how fast he is, he can't be faster than the sword light. It is even more impossible to dodge left and right, and the sword light swept by, how could there be a place to dodge. It's too late to leap through.

The cold sweat on his forehead was dense, Feng Changqing took a deep breath, and his fingers suddenly pointed at Fang Qian.

"Wind Xuan."

As the two words spit out, Fang Qian suddenly felt unstable, and before he could react, the mischievous wind swept him up into the air, and the frame of the sword swinging and slashing was scattered, and the thick sword light suddenly changed direction against Feng Changqing's scalp, slashing towards the sky.

The beautiful woman breathed a long sigh of relief, she didn't have time to adjust the magic circle just now, and she was thinking about how to explain to the head of the sect later, after all, she was the first Feng Linggen disciple in the trial field, with great potential, and she was also an inner gate, if she lost her life because of her negligence, the punishment in the torture hall would be the lightest, and this year's offering would be gone.

Fang Qian fell to the ground with remorse, but he didn't expect the sword that would win to fall so badly. I thought that I had broken the other party's Feng Xuan spell before, so the other party would not use it a second time, but at the last moment, it became the key to the decisive victory.