Thinking of this, Feng Qingqing didn't have any pressure in her heart.

The battle lasted for half an hour before the winner was decided.

Everyone hurriedly looked at the field.

I saw that Feng Qingqing's fireworks sword was pointed directly at Bai Yichen's chest, while Bai Yichen's Longyuan sword was pointed at Feng Qingqing's shoulder.

"Uncle Qing won."

Pointing at the chest, it is naturally more deadly than pointing at the shoulder. So everyone's first reaction was that Feng Qingqing won.

"It's a pity, I knew that I would have won the bet on Uncle Qing, and this time I can only drink the northwest wind."

"Haha, don't be so exaggerated, it's a big deal to take on the task, hunt a few demon beasts, and collect some spirit grass to come back and exchange for spirit stones."

"You still say cool things, your bet on Uncle Qing won, so you are happy.

You think it's so simple to hunt demon beasts and collect spirit grass, it's a desperate fight. ”

"Okay, okay, don't be too upset, just take it as an experience."

"That's all it can be."

The overall situation has been decided, and it is useless for them to be unwilling.

"I lost."

Just when the disciples who bet on Bai Yichen shouted pity and wanted to go to the Integral Pavilion to take over the task, Feng Qingqing said that he had lost, and he took the initiative to get off the competition platform.

The disciples of the Deacon Hall and the Discipline Hall also came forward to announce that Bai Yichen won this battle.

It turned out that Bai Yichen shaved off a strand of Feng Qingqing's hair.

If it's an enemy, it's not the hair that's shaved off, it's the head.

The disciples in the audience didn't see it clearly, but the Yuan Infant Stage monks floating in the air could see it clearly.

This Bai Yichen is really not simple, he is a malleable talent.

At this time, Bai Yichen's disciples were boiling, which was simply an unexpected joy.

Originally, they thought that the bet was wrong, but now the facts tell them that Bai Yichen won.

The joy of such ups and downs made the disciples cherish and rejoice even more.

"Does anyone still challenge Bai Yichen? If not, then the leader of this Jindan period is Bai Yichen. ”

The disciples who bet on Feng Bang to win all looked at Feng Bang with blank eyes, hoping that she could come to the stage to fight.

Decepticon also looked at Feng Wan's delicate and white baby face.

[Little Bang Bang, you don't want to see me too poor. 】

[Master, we have gathered a total of 50,000 high-grade spirit stones. Bai Yu also cried and chirped.

Don't worry too much about the owner, just rush.

Feng Qingqing also persuaded, "Pull the girl, go up and fight, and let everyone know that you are not only refining the pill, but also fighting more powerfully." ”

The corners of Feng Wan's mouth twitched, this Nizi is really violent.

But even if they didn't say it, Feng Wan was going to fight, otherwise she wouldn't have been sitting here for so long.

Feng Wan got up without hurry, and looked at all the pairs of eyes in unison.

They all know that Feng Bang is the late stage of Jindan, but the late stage of Jindan of the alchemist should not be comparable to the late stage of Jindan of sword cultivation.

In the eyes of many people, most of the alchemists' cultivation is based on the pile of pills.

It's not that they aren't diligent enough, it's that they need to spend a lot of time refining pills.

If you don't have time to cultivate and improve your cultivation, you can only rely on pills.

Although Feng Wan worked hard, he did not let go of any time. But alchemy still took up too much of her time.

Otherwise, how could she have achieved so much in alchemy.

The disciples of the Medicine Refining Peak present listened to the surrounding discussions, and they agreed with this.

It's really not that they're lazy, but that their time is spent on alchemy.

Not only does I want to be powerful in alchemy, but I also want to cultivate it, this idea is simply going to heaven.

They just want to be strong in alchemy, and they can cultivate almost enough.

Anyway, alchemists will be protected by high-level cultivators.

When encountering danger, someone will naturally solve it for them, and they just need to practice the Dan well.

As long as the spiritual power is cultivated enough for alchemy.

But this is only the idea of some people, and many people are still very optimistic about Feng Wang.

As for her bullish thunder system exercises, who doesn't worry when they see it.

Don't care about anything else, just let you watch your hair being chopped into black scum and falling to the ground in clusters, which is a large enough shadow area in your heart.

Bai Yichen is also favored by many people, after all, he has won so many games.

Even Elder Qianbai and Feng Qingqing were not his opponents.

After Feng Wan came to the stage, he did not immediately start fighting, but handed the disciples of the Discipline Hall a jade box, which contained a spirit pill that could quickly restore spiritual power.

And let Bai Yichen meditate to recover his spiritual power, and then start fighting when he is fully recovered.

Bai Yichen thanked him and accepted it, he didn't dare to underestimate Feng Bang at all.

He had seen Feng Wan fighting with others, and he knew that she had a strong spiritual power reserve, and her moves were sharp and tricky, which was in stark contrast to her appearance.

How harmless Feng Wan looks, how strong her attack power is.

An hour later, with the help of the sixth-order supreme spirit elixir, Bai Yichen's spiritual power had fully recovered.

The disciples of the Deacon Hall and the Discipline Hall announced together that the competition had officially begun.

The two of them hugged each other's fists, which was considered to have greeted each other.

Feng Wan flew out directly with a purple thunder dragon with a thick waist.

Bai Yichen was not to be outdone, because he was a mutated thunder spirit root, and his sword qi also condensed into a purple thunder dragon.

The two thunder dragons looked about the same thickness, and the disciples below all subconsciously held their breath.

As soon as I came up, I was directly rigid, this is not only a competition of exercises, but also a competition of spiritual power.

I don't know who will be better.

Decepticon is not nervous, he knows the strength of Xiao Bangwan.

As long as she is willing to go on stage to fight, this fight is designated as her winning.

Of course, Bai Yichen is not bad, so it won't be so easy to win.

The two brontosaurs finally collided in the air, and the sound of a thunderbolt clicked sounded, and everyone felt a shock in their eardrums.

When he looked at it again, Bai Yichen's thunder dragon condensed by sword qi had been split into black scum by Feng Wan's Nine Desolation God Thunder.

Uh, sure enough, Feng Bang's biggest hobby of this exercise should be splitting black scum.

That's not all, Bai Yichen was shocked and took a step back, but Feng Bang didn't move at all.

Looking at the weak Qianqian, the combat effectiveness is really strong.

The disciples in the audience all smacked their tongues for a while, Feng Wan was really a little demon.

Even if the alchemy is powerful, the spell is still so powerful, and it won't let them live.

The most important thing is that people are so powerful, and they still cultivate so hard.

And they are ordinary, and they still think about watching the excitement and being lazy all day long, they really have to die more than people, and they have to throw away the goods.

They decided that from today onwards, they must be indignant and strong, hoping to be as strong as Feng Bang.

Bai Yichen also didn't expect that Feng Wan's spiritual power reserves were already so strong.

Even when he was fighting against Elder Qianbai, he didn't take half a step back.

Feng Bang changed his fingers again, this time several thorny vines covered in spikes.

"God, Feng Bang has even cultivated the wood technique."

"I knew that Uncle Bang knew how to use wood techniques, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful."