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With the end of the first round of scuffle, everyone sighed. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

When there were still fifty people left on the battlefield, they were all relieved after hearing Liu Yuexuan's announcement.

If there was still such a scuffle in the future, they would not be able to recover from their injuries in such a short period of time and directly participate in the battle, and besides, there were not many pills left, and they would not have a chance to find the pills.

Fortunately, there was a break in between, which was also a relief to the winner.

However, catching and fighting is a time to test personal strength, if the strength is not enough, a bad one will be beaten back to its original shape, so many people hurriedly began to recuperate.

Some disciples sat down directly on the battlefield and did not want to waste the slightest time.

It was Mo Yuntian, Huang Xuan and the others, after hearing Liu Yuexuan's announcement, they all simply talked a few words and directly began to sit down and reply.

"The boss's strength is really a day!"

Under the battlefield, Lin Duanfeng clenched his fists tightly, looking at Mo Yuntian with burning eyes, and there were terrifying waves rolling in his heart.

Compared to him, Mo Yuntian was much later to get started, but now he was able to stand in the qualification competition for entering the inner gate, and he was still only an outer disciple.

"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely improve my strength as soon as possible and strive to catch up with you as soon as possible!"

Lin Duanfeng swore in his heart, the comparison between the two made him see the difference in strength, although it was a little difficult to catch up with Mo Yuntian, but he still decided in his heart.

"I didn't expect Brother Mo to be really surprising, even the supernatural powers are able to show one or two, but he is a rare talent, but unfortunately, he can't join my Flying Eagle Pavilion ......"

Ouyang Ye sighed lightly, his eyes were full of brilliance, thinking of the previous wooing Mo Yuntian is a wry smile in his heart, how can such a powerful immortal cultivator be able to keep a Flying Eagle Pavilion, she understands all this, but she still wants Mo Yuntian to join the Flying Eagle Pavilion.

"It seems that I think too much, and I should be content to establish the current relationship with him. ”

Ouyang Ye glanced at the battlefield that was destroyed by Mo Yuntian's battle, and chuckled, this time the Flying Eagle Pavilion advanced many disciples, compared to before, there was a great improvement, these have a lot of Mo Yuntian's contributions.

"Master, how did you expect that Senior Brother Mo would definitely be able to win?"

Li Rong looked at Elder Ma with a smile, holding a fine magic weapon in his hand, and asked with some doubts.

"Where can I expect anything?" Elder Ma shook his head, at that time, he was also unsure of the law enforcement elder, but he just believed in Mo Yuntian.

"Hehe, Master, when you also gamble for me, I will also give you a long face, and you can also get a fine magic weapon. Li Rong smiled and said.

"You?" Elder Ma frowned and said, "Let's wait until you cultivate to become supernatural!"

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Time flies, and an hour quickly passes, and the fifty disciples on the battlefield stood up one after another, separating the distance, and there was a faint hostility between them.

Catch and kill, maybe it's who to fight against, everyone may be the two of them, this is also a little depressing for Mo Yuntian and the others, if they are not careful to fight against their own people, then how can it be good.

"Now I have twenty-five bamboo stick numbers here, a total of two, fifty people present come to draw in turn, and the bamboo stick with the same number is the opponent. ”

Liu Yuexuan saw that everyone had recovered a little, so he took a bamboo tube and said to the fifty people.

The people present quickly finished drawing the bamboo sticks in order.

"No. 1 bamboo stick on stage to fight!"

After everyone drew the bamboo sticks, they were led to the stage, and there were only two people left on the entire battlefield.

The two of them were a man and a woman, the strength of the man was in the early stage of building the foundation, and the strength of the woman was also a half-step foundation, and the two began to fight under Liu Yuexuan's order.

Although the battlefield is now destroyed, it still does not affect the battle between the two.

Of the fifty people selected, except for the two on the battlefield, the rest of the people also looked at each other, wanting to see who their opponents were.

Mo Yuntian also looked at the bamboo stick numbers of Huang Xuan, Cheng Fei and others, and when he saw that it was not an opponent, he was also relieved, if the two were really opponents, in that case, it would be a little laughable.

While they were looking for each other's opponents underneath, the battle on the stage had reached a fever pitch.

In the end, there was no suspense, the man in the early stage of foundation building defeated the female disciple who built the foundation in half a step, after all, not everyone has the strength to fight beyond the level like Mo Yuntian, so in many cases, cultivation determines the level of strength.

The battle continued, and soon it was Mo Yuntian.

"Number three came to power. Liu Yuexuan announced.

Mo Yuntian glanced at the bamboo stick in his hand, nodded to Huang Xuan, Cheng Fei and the others, and walked onto the battlefield.

His number is exactly three.

When he played, another guy also played.

The man was dressed in white, otherworldly, and a faint smile hung on his handsome face, which made people feel a sense of intimacy in vain.

He cranked the folding fan in his hand and slowly stepped onto the stage, attracting the eyes of some female disciples, which showed that his demeanor was excellent, and his strength was impossible to detect, and he didn't know the depth.

"Senior brother, I see that you are young, you must have not joined the sect for a long time, right?"

The man didn't start the fight directly, but asked.

Mo Yuntian nodded, did not speak, did not know why the other party did not fight, but had some meaning.

"My name is Bai Zhan, I don't know what my junior brother is called?" the man in white continued to ask.

"Mo Yuntian. ”

"Senior Brother Mo's supernatural use of magic is admirable!"

"Senior Brother Bai, can you still fight?"

Mo Yuntian had no intention of chatting with the other party at all, frowned slightly, and went straight to the point.

"The battle has begun!"

Bai Zhan smiled, the folding fan in his hand suddenly opened, and a chilling light shot out in an instant, fast to the extreme, quite terrifying.

The distance between the two of them was only three zhang now, and before he could say anything, the light arrived in front of Mo Yuntian's eyes.

"Humph!"

Mo Yuntian snorted coldly, since he came to the stage, he felt that something was wrong, and he had already had the intention to defend against the other party's sneak attack, but he never thought that the other party would directly release the attack before he spoke.

Mo Yuntian, who realized that something was wrong, the Xuanli armband instantly enveloped him, and those rays of light directly hit the defense of the Xuanli armband, making a crisp sound, and fell to the ground, but it was just mortal iron, shattered into iron filings.

"The response is fast, I just don't know what will happen next......"

Bai Zhanyin laughed, and his figure jumped up, one after another, making him as fast as lightning, and finally turned into streamers, rushing towards Mo Yuntian, with a chilling strength and a roaring wind.

"Catch the wind and waves!"

Mo Yuntian let out a loud shout, and the Wind Stepping Technique unfolded, turning into a hurricane that wrapped his body and fled towards the rear, avoiding Bai Zhan's edge and making a tentative attack.

"Slash in the scorching sun!"

The white afterimage ignored Mo Yuntian's attack, a gloomy voice came out, and when it reappeared, his body had already reached Mo Yuntian's eyes.

I saw that the folding fan in his hand was completely open, and it was used by him as a sword, and the sharp energy cut through the cyclone defense around Mo Yuntian.

The Xuanli arm ring swirled in an instant, forming a series of defenses, wrapping Mo Yuntian up, and when the strength arrived, it collided with the defense, emitting bursts of metallic trills, piercing people's eardrums.

It's a pity that no one cares about these things at all now, and the speed of the two of them has soared to the extreme, forming two violent winds on the battlefield, and they are testing each other nearly a hundred and ten times in just an instant.

"You're good, you can fight!"

Bai Zhan stood still, looked at Mo Yuntian with solemn eyes, looked at it, and said with a smile.

"You're not bad either!"

Mo Yuntian spoke, his voice was flat, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"Since that's the case, then let's just take out the real ability!" Bai Zhan sneered, the folding fan shook slightly, and strings of runes flew out from the folding fan, turning into fierce rays, and swept towards Mo Yuntian with violent power.

Mo Yuntian held the mighty broken sword, rusty, the soft waves on the seamless broken sword were mighty, and the continuous power was endless, forming a flexible field around him, as if his whole person was in the water.

"It's like a monk, but it's not enough!"

Bai Zhan smiled, and when the folding fan in his hand waved, his body gradually drifted away, like smoke, and finally disappeared completely, not feeling a trace of existence, as if it disappeared out of thin air.

Mo Yuntian instantly became solemn.

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