Ma Yilong not only gained the experience of fighting by challenging the level-level ring, but also obtained the spirit stone, and successfully exchanged back the swordsmanship, and he was naturally very excited in his heart. However, Ma Yilong couldn't help but have one more question in his heart.

The young man in Tsing Yi who fought with him was Bing Linggen. A person with such qualifications, no matter which sect he puts in, can become a disciple who has been robbed by his elders and seniors. However, how could he appear here, standing for a few spirit stones?

Just when Ma Yilong was puzzled, his friend Fang Ming appeared in front of him with a bitter face. When Ma Yilong saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised, just now he only cared about fighting by himself, and he didn't look over there, and he didn't know what was going on!

"Do you have a spirit stone on you?" Fang Ming and Ma Yilong are already very familiar, and they are also limited by their own personalities, he has always been straightforward.

Ma Yilong smiled bitterly and shook his head, not to mention the middle-grade spirit stone on his body, not even a low-level spirit stone. Fang Ming shook his head when he saw Ma Yilong, and without saying a word, he directly pulled him down under the No. 3 ring. Ma Yilong said with a surprised face: "Senior Brother Fang, what's wrong?"

"Hurry up and fight!" Fang Ming shook his head helplessly, pointing to the ring with his hand.

"Senior Brother Fang, you make things clear first, what's going on?" Although Ma Yilong vaguely guessed the probability, he still planned to ask clearly.

Fang Ming sighed and recounted what had just happened.

Ma Yilong saw Fang Ming fighting with his opponent before, and was sure that he would definitely be able to, so he went to the No. 4 ring to participate in the competition. What he expected was not wrong, Fang Ming did win in this competition. When Ma Yilong received the winning spirit stone and went to the stall, Fang Ming's side also divided the winners and losers.

Fang Ming, who received the winning spirit stone, glanced around, but did not see Ma Yilong's figure, driven by curiosity, he decided to skip the level of challenge, and signed up in the third ring. However, as soon as he handed it over, he regretted it. There are too many differences between each other, and they are instantly defeated by their opponents!

The challenge of skipping the level is already very risky, and this is nothing, and the things that make Fang Ming speechless are behind. After he lost the challenge of skipping the level, according to the regulations, he had to leave ten sets of cultivation exercises or martial arts exercises behind. For a new disciple like Fang Ming, there was naturally no cultivation technique that could be recognized, and the martial arts he was proud of were not recognized.

In this case, there are only two ways left, one is to deliver ten middle-level spirit stones to the standing square, and the other is to stay and obey the call until the corresponding spirit stones are reached. And the so-called obedience is actually not a chorus at all, but a standing on the stage.

As soon as Ma Yilong heard this, he understood that the young man in Tsing Yi who had fought with him before had such good qualifications, and he was also standing here, he could know without asking, he must be the same as Fang Ming. A disciple with this kind of qualifications, under normal circumstances, it is impossible to lack spirit stones, and he must have encountered a special reason.

As for Fang Ming, he didn't have so many spirit stones, and he didn't want to stay and fight, so he pinned his hopes on Ma Yilong. If Ma Yilong can skip the level and succeed in the challenge, the spirit stone he gets from winning and the one he owes are exactly two pieces.

"We are good brothers, we are blessed and share hardships, and we have to go together together, you can't bear to leave someone here!" Fang Ming finished telling what had happened, and looked at Ma Yilong expectantly.

"Okay, I'll just promise you! Let's go together if you win, and I'll stay with you if you lose!" Ma Yilong smiled slightly and agreed very happily. Although he has no certainty of winning at all, he will definitely not be a friend because of half a point.

As soon as Fang Ming saw that Ma Yilong agreed, he immediately stretched his brows. At this time, the two were standing under the third ring. Fang Ming couldn't wait to pull Ma Yilong down in front of the disciple who was in charge of registration, and said loudly: "Give him a name, he will participate in the challenge of this ring in a while." ”

"Are you poor and crazy, or are you stupid to lose, the big sign clearly says that you are not allowed to challenge the low-level ring, don't you know?" That disciple had reported to Fang Ming before, and he also knew that he had just lost here, and when he saw that he was now pulling Ma Yilong, who was in the fourth layer of qi refining, was about to challenge the third layer of qi refining, his face was angry, and his words were also very polite.

When Fang Ming heard the first half of the sentence, his eyebrows stood up at that time, but as soon as he heard the second half of the sentence, he immediately turned his head and looked at Ma Yilong with a confused expression. Although he could hear it clearly, he still didn't quite believe the disciple's words.

Ma Yilong shook it with a wry smile and went directly to the No. 5 ring. At this time, Fang Ming had to believe it, turned his head and glared at the disciple who was in charge of registration, and hurriedly rushed to the No. 5 ring.

On the fifth ring, there was no competition at this time, Ma Yilong arrived under the stage, greeted the disciple in charge of registration, and flew directly into the ring.

Standing on the stage was a young man about 20 years old, dressed in black, ugly and very burly. Looking at his age, and comparing it with the cultivation of the fifth layer of Qi refining, he knew that his qualifications were definitely not very good.

As soon as Ma Yilong came to the stage, the black-clothed young man stood up with a cold snort. As soon as I saw his expression, I knew that he couldn't afford to look down on Ma Yilong at all. However, this is understandable, because few people can succeed in the challenge of skipping the level in the first place.

After standing still, Ma Yilong politely bowed his hand to the other party, who knew that the young man in black just pouted at him, and did not return the salute at all.

In an instant, Ma Yilong couldn't help but feel angry. Ma Yilong's hands shook, and with that move, the two earth dragons flew towards the black-clothed boy. The black-clothed young man snorted softly, and also struck out two earth dragons and met them.

In terms of cultivation, who is higher and who is low, when comparing the earth dragon that was struck, it was immediately apparent. When Fang Ming was fighting in the ring just now, he was struck down by the earth dragon against the enemy. At this time, Ma Yilong and the black-clothed boy also defeated the earth dragon against the enemy. However, there is a clear difference between the earth dragons that the three of them struck.

They are also all earth dragons that are long and long, and the thickness is not much different. The earth dragon that Fang Ming struck out was gray and black in color, hazy in fog, tangible and incorporeal, not so much an earth dragon as a fog dragon. The earth dragon that Ma Yilong struck out has a solid shape, and it is definitely an earth dragon, but the color is light gray and slightly yellowish. And the earth dragon that the black-clothed boy shot out had faded to gray and was completely yellowish.

When Ma Yilong saw it, he immediately understood the difference. And the black-clothed young man glanced at the earth dragons on both sides, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, revealing a contemptuous look again, which also made Ma Yilong angry.

The earth dragon struck out by the two sides met in the middle of the way, Ma Yilong's earth dragon instantly collapsed and became invisible, and the earth dragon of the young man in black only had most of his body left after knocking away the opponent's earth dragon, and the dragon's head was also destroyed in the impact. However, most of the dragon's body still did not change its direction, and rushed straight to Ma Yilong.

Ma Yilong hurriedly waved his hands, releasing two earthen walls in front of him, and at the same time took out an ice spear talisman from his arms. This kind of low-level primary spirit rune is easy to sacrifice, and there is almost no preparation time.

In an instant, most of the earth dragons hit Ma Yilong first and swung out of the earth wall. When breaking through the first earthen wall, the earth dragon only has one dragon tail left, and then it collides with the second earthen wall, and immediately collapses and disappears. And Ma Yilong had already sacrificed the Ice Spear Talisman at this time, and countless ice spears flew towards the black-clothed boy.

However, while Ma Yilong continued to shoot, the black-clothed young man opposite was not idle. At the moment when the earth dragon collided with the earth wall, he had already jumped to the half area where Ma Yilong was. Seeing countless ice spears flying towards him, the black-clothed young man sneered, and at the same time sacrificed two mid-level magic weapons, one was shaped like a plate, and the other was a small sword more than three inches long.

Once the plate-shaped ritual vessel is sacrificed, it grows in the wind, and it is about the size of a zhang in an instant. As soon as Ma Yilong's ice spears touched this object, they shattered and fell to the ground. And the small sword turned into a long sword more than five feet long and hit Ma Yilong.

Ma Yilong didn't panic, his mind moved, and three rusty small swords, lined up in a straight line, flew out. On the small sword, all of them flashed with flames, facing the opponent's mid-level magic weapon.

Ma Yilong's first small sword, when it met the opponent's long sword magic weapon, was instantly shattered, and turned into retired scrap iron and fell to the ground. However, when the second small sword came into contact with the opponent's long sword, it was the opponent's magic weapon that shattered. The remaining two small swords, castrated, struck at the black-clothed boy.

The black-clothed young man was startled, and hurriedly stopped him with a disk-shaped magic weapon, but this thing was also vulnerable and was shattered by the blow of the small sword. The black-clothed young man was shocked, and his body jumped backwards, and at the same time summoned an aura shield to protect his whole body. However, as soon as his aura shield was formed, the little sword arrived in front of him. The aura cover was shattered by a blow, and the two small swords instantly stopped in front of the black-clothed young man, and the tip of the first small sword was less than two inches away from his heart.

At this time, the young man in black, his previous arrogance had long since disappeared, his face was like ashes, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He looked at Ma Yilong's eyes, and his previous contempt changed to fear. The young man in black hesitated for a moment, and immediately opened his mouth to admit defeat.

Ma Yilong just nodded slightly, and with a move of his mind, he withdrew the two small swords that stopped in front of the other party, and at the same time lowered his body, pressed one hand on the table, and stared at the small sword on the ground that had been shattered into shape.

Everyone present and watching thought that Ma Yilong was sad for the destroyed little sword. Except for Ma Yilong himself, he didn't know at all. The small sword that shattered the opponent's two magic weapons and the aura cover was his three-element incarnation divine sword. Ma Yilong's divine thought consumption had reached the limit at this time, and he was dizzy in his mind, and his body was already difficult to stand firm.

Ma Yilong is smart, he just made full use of the situation in front of him and easily avoided everyone's suspicions. At this time, Ma Yilong, under the cover of his appearance and behavior, was trying to restore his divine thoughts.