When everyone was still talking to each other, searching for their opponents with their eyes, there was another soft shout in the void, and on the ring, everyone's hearts were shocked, and they all unconsciously resisted the powerful impact of this divine consciousness, and the field became unusually calm.

Yan Nan only felt that this divine power was soft and strong, and it pierced into his brain almost instantly, and his brain was blank for a moment, but the spirit rhino divine thought flowed for a while, and it was automatically canceled out. "This is the divine thought of the Great Monk? It turns out that when the cultivation reaches a certain point, even the divine sense can be used as a means of attack. Yan Nan was thoughtful.

At this time, the voice in the air sounded like thunder: "Presumably you have got the name of your opponent in your hands, please get out of the ring, the competition will start immediately, and the one who lights up the spirit rune in your hand will stay." Remember, sects are not allowed to cause trouble, seek revenge, harm lives, or cheat. Otherwise, the deity will not show mercy. A heavy voice echoed through the void. The expressions of all the immortals present were all dignified.

I saw a whistling tide above the ring, a huge Qinglian phantom floated up, the spiritual waves were turbulent, magnificent, everyone was shocked by this powerful spiritual power, but saw that Qinglian vividly separated five petals, emitting five rays of various colors, and instantly divided the ring into five spaces of different colors, the aura was blurred, but the power of imprisonment was extremely powerful, it seems that Qinglianmen really spent a lot of energy for this competition, it was so ingenious, all the immortals couldn't help but secretly admire Qinglian Xianmen.

At this time, all the initiation monks withdrew from the ring, and only the monk who flashed the spiritual light in his hand entered his own competition ring according to the color of the spiritual light.

Yan Nan also turned around and walked down, standing beside Ji Xue, raising his eyes to look at the ring, staring at him. Because in one of the purple spaces, a pink figure was standing, calmly facing a tall man.

After a while of the aura of the five spaces, the tall and strong man was a pretty woman before he met, and he couldn't help but smile, and when he couldn't bear to strike first, a sharp light bloomed before he met, and the momentum was huge, and he was pressed down like a mountain. The big man's body of love couldn't resist at all, just snorted and fainted. From the moment he came on the field to the defeat of the Great Han, everything that happened was only a few breaths, and all the Jindan monks present couldn't help but be shocked, unable to imagine that this seemingly weak Shuiyuemen woman was so ruthless.

The essence faded, Luo Fan still walked down gently, and when he passed in front of Yan Nan, he showed a gentle smile, and said charmingly: "I don't know if we meet Brother Yan, how will you and I win?" ”

Yan Nan didn't have any words, just watched Luo Fan drift into the camp of the Water Moon Gate. It's just that Ji Xue next to her has a hint of color in her eyes, and said softly to Yan Nan: "The last time I broke into Shuiyue alone, it was for this woman, she is indeed very beautiful, and in the Immortal Gate, I am afraid that there are few female cultivators who can compare with it." ”

Yan Nan was slightly stunned: "I'm afraid the master still doesn't know, her cultivation method, I'm afraid that no one present can compete with it." ”

Ji Xue's eyes twitched, and she was about to say something, but she saw the paper talisman in Yan Nan's hand move slightly, glowing with purple light, and disappeared in a flash. Ji Xue smiled and said indifferently: "It's your turn to play, I want to see how many tricks you can use." Ji Xue seems to be particularly confident in Yan Nan.

When Yan Nan strode into the purple confinement circle, a burly Taoist priest was already waiting inside, with thick eyebrows and broad face, slender height, two black whiskers at the corners of his mouth, and a long wooden sword behind his back, looking at Yan Nan majestically.

"In the Lower Seven Star Immortal Gate Xuanhui, please advise!"

Yan Nan also saluted: "Feiyunmen Yan Nan." ”

Xuan Hui raised her head, her gaze fierce. Two fingers and one finger pointed at his forehead, a halo appeared, and the wooden sword behind him actually made a light sound, jumped up, and quickly expanded in the void, with a sound of breaking the sky, stabbing towards Yan Nan's face.

Yan Nan smiled indifferently, and also stretched out his hand a little void, and immediately the flow lines in front of him turned around, and a circle of ripples swayed, rotating like condensation, as if with the sound of roaring waves.

As soon as the wooden sword pierced into the ripples, it seemed to be solidified, and it trembled for a while, but it could not advance an inch at all, and at the tip of the sword, layers of waves appeared, which were as vast as the sea, and they were steadily blocked in front of the wooden sword.

Xuan Hui saw that Mu Jian was trapped, but he didn't show any panic, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of coldness. I saw that his two fingers were like swords, and there was a rapid void in the void, and seven shining stars instantly appeared in front of him, and with the obscure mantra in his mouth, the seven stars flowed in a burst, posing a flowing cloud curve, and instantly bloomed into a fine light, and flew towards the top of Yan Nan's head with a twist.

The seven stars seemed to appear above Yan Nan's head in a moment, posing a strange formation, instantly blooming with several golden rays of light, and suddenly a terrifying imprisoning force enveloped the void around Yan Nan's body.

Yan Nan only felt that the spiritual power around his body was tight, and he actually felt as if he was troubled by Dao Dao Immortal Suo.

At this time, Xuan Hui showed a sinister smile, and with a spiritual wind, the Dao robe around her body swelled rapidly, and it unfolded into the wind. Yan Nan was stunned, only to see the inside of the wide robe, countless purple spirit runes, a burst of jumping, like a spiritual wisdom, flashing a piece of fine light, and actually flew out with a shake. Dao Dao essence light swirled above the Taoist priest's head, rolling up a powerful spiritual energy vortex, instantly turning into countless purple flying swords, the tip of the sword pointed out, and shot out, like an impenetrable sword net, stabbing at Yan Nan, it didn't seem to leave the slightest chance for Yan Nan to fight back.

This series of actions was completed in only a moment, very skilled, it seems that it has been carefully planned, it turns out that Xuan Hui took the lead in releasing the wooden sword, just to contain Yan Nan's attention, and then the seven stars are imprisoned, and this spirit rune flying sword is the last killer weapon.

It is said that the Seven Star Immortal Method of the Seven Star Gate is not the strongest, and the ancient spirit rune is the means they rely on to survive. Sure enough, I saw that the heavenly spirit rune, with a strong Dao Dao wind, like a sharp flying sword, shredded a piece of void, and the wind stabbed out.

At this time, even the indifference who did not play on the field shrank his eyebrows, and he seemed to be extremely nervous about Yan Nan on the field, while Luo Fan next to him was indeed eyebrows and eyes, showing a playful look.

At this time, on the purple ring, the starlight bloomed, the wooden sword roared softly, and the sky of runic swords stabbed Yan Nan like a rainstorm, almost instantly stabbing Yan Nan in his imprisonment into countless hollows. Seven Star Gate Xuanhui, the secret in his mouth was even more urgent, and there was already excitement in his eyes.

But he still underestimated Yan Nan's divine power. I saw that when the Fu Sword was only an inch away from Yan Nan, in the midst of the confinement, a powerful storm instantly rolled up, the blue light shone, and the gray qi flew around. Form a swirling rhyme. Countless rune swords actually changed direction in an instant, and they were swept into it by this powerful cyclone, as if they had lost control, and with the rapid rotation of their strength, they failed to hurt Yan Nan in the slightest.

Xuan Hui's eyes changed, and he only heard the whirling storm, and a crane roared, and the seven-star divine light above his head trembled, and was shattered by a dazzling round spiritual light. Then a pair of big black hands like hooks stretched out, the aura was raging, the big hands tore hard, and the void burst out with a cloud of silver lightning, and all the rune swords and stars burst with the electric light.

In the ring, the spiritual pressure is turbulent, and there are maneuvers in all directions. Xuan Hui's eyes were panicked, he didn't expect that the weak young man in front of him had such soul power, he hurriedly reached out, reached to his waist, and felt out a disc with flowing lines, ready to drive the last resort. Unfortunately, it was still too late.

In the messy wind, Yan Nan's clothes fluttered, with several phantoms, and shot towards Xuan Hui quickly, Xuan Hui's eyes turned sharply, but he didn't know that the phantom was the real Yan Nan. Just when he hesitated, a water-blue aura appeared in front of him, and then a strong force of wind and clouds knocked him out, Xuan Hui screamed miserably, hit the confinement heavily, and fell to the ground quickly, his mouth was salty, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he no longer had the strength to stand up.

"Feiyun Sect Yan Nan wins!" A dull voice rang out in the void.

Yan Nan walked out of the ring indifferently and looked in the direction of Ji Xue. At this time, Ji Xue's face was as calm as water, but a pair of beautiful eyes turned crystal for a while, and there were no words, because beside her, there were two more women, one with a silver-haired childish face and a heroic face, and the other with a graceful posture and gentle eyes, it was Qi Lan and Cold Frost Master and Apprentice of Qinglian Sect.

Yan Nan saw Qi Lan and respectfully called Uncle Qi. Qi Lan nodded slightly, but Leng Shuang said softly: "Little sister congratulates Brother Yan, seeing that Brother Yan is extraordinary, little sister is really ashamed!" ”

Yan Nan smiled: "Leng Daoyou has spoken, Yan also wants to congratulate Leng Daoyou on winning the competition." ”

Leng Shuang smiled lightly: "Today's competition is just the beginning, and the next two days are the most anxious fighting methods, I hope I won't meet Brother Yan in the ring, otherwise I really don't know how to deal with it." ”

Yan Nan didn't know how to answer, but Qi Lan did show a rare smile: "Shuang'er is right, the last day is the difficulty." Qi Lan looked back at Ji Xue and said solemnly, "I was also about to talk to you about this." ”

Ji Xue's eyes were slightly frowned: "Sister Lan, please speak." ”

Qi Lan glanced at Yan Nan and Leng Shuang again and said: "Today is the first round of competition, there are a lot of people, and it is also a mixture, I'm afraid it won't be your turn to play again." Just refer to the rules, today's winner is about sixty monks, and tomorrow two by two, there are only thirty people left, and on the last day, the remaining fifteen people are the strongest competition, seven people are the first to pass in the competition, become the candidates to enter the enchantment, and among the remaining eight people, will come to the stage one by one to meet the challenge, the challenge failed to miss the holy fruit, but among the eight people, only three people can stay, and enter the enchantment with the seven people. ”

After Qi Lan finished speaking, she looked at Ji Xue: "Today, Sister Xue has seen many competitions, I wonder if my sister has confidence in your disciple?" ”

Ji Xue just smiled, and turned her eyebrows to Yan Nan: "Look, are there any opponents among these people?" ”

Yan Nan turned around to look at the ring where the aura was chaotic, and then turned to the other direction of the audience, and said in a deep voice: "Don't hide it from Master, others are not to be afraid, but there is one person, if I really meet, I will definitely lose, now I can only hope not to meet in the competition, as long as I am challenged, I will be sure to enter the enchantment." ”

At this time, the cold frost eyes beside him flipped, and he looked in surprise in the direction of Yan Nan's gaze, which was where Shui Yuemen was located, and he couldn't help but tremble his eyelashes, and said in a deep voice: "At first, I was most afraid of meeting Brother Yan, but now that Brother Yan is so jealous of that person, it seems that my opponent has to add another one." ”

Qi Lan's silver hair fluttered, and he also looked to the side, and his eyes flashed: "Yes, she is the most incomprehensible one." ”