So fast!

The speed of these two people, he almost couldn't see it clearly just now, is this really the speed of the middle stage of foundation building and the early stage of qi refining?

Wen Xing raised his eyebrows slightly, slightly shocked in his heart, but his face was silent.

"Lingyuntang, what is this going to do?" Wenxing smiled lightly, "The competition is not over yet, how can other people come on stage?" ”

"What are we going to do, why don't we ask what you're going to do first!" Cong Xi looked at Wen Xing coldly, and the magic weapon in his hand was a little closer to him, "Do you want to compete, or do you want to kill?" ”

"He didn't say to admit defeat, what's wrong with me continuing to attack?" Wenxing spread out his hands with a wicked smile on his face.

"Senior Brother Wenxing." Song Yasheng's eyes turned cold, and he said, "If you really want to compare, I am willing to ask for a lesson or two!" ”

"Wait!" The person presiding over this game was none other than the Red Maple Elder of Shuye Hall, who stepped forward with a cold face and scolded a few people from Lingyun Hall, "What is this going to do?" Is this going to be the other way around? No rules! ”

Hongfeng has always been upright and strict, and it is natural for a few people from Lingyuntang to suddenly rush into the ring!

"The four of Lingyun Hall, record a punishment, when this competition within the sect is over, I will truthfully report the matter of the master, as for how to punish you, it is the matter of the master." Hong Feng said in a calm voice to Lingyun Hall.

The four of Lingyun Hall arched their hands to Hong Feng, bowed their heads and retreated with Tan Shengyu.

Cong Xi also understood that Hongye was deliberately letting them go when he said this, if it was in the hands of other elders who looked at them unpleasantly, maybe they would have taken this opportunity to drive their entire hall out of this competition.

The five people of Lingyuntang retreated to the stage, and Hongfeng turned to look at Wenxing again on the stage: "Wenxing, although you have superb skills, you are narrow-minded, and you never leave room for being a man." Introspection as well. ”

Wen Xing listened to Hongfeng's words, and laughed insolently: "Uncle Hongfeng, the only pursuit of an immortal cultivator in his life is supremacy, the most powerful power!" What's the use of being big-hearted? Senior Brother Tian is broad-minded and honest, but what's the use? In a few days' finals, when I beat him, some people will naturally disagree with him as the chief position. Uncle Hongfeng, pronounce the verdict, I won, right? ”

Tan Shengyu took the pill handed over by Niu Ben, sat in place and meditated on his luck, and recovered a little.

"Damn!" Tan Shengyu clenched his fists, lowered his head and secretly felt annoyed.

"Sixth Senior Brother, don't be angry, I and the Second Senior Brother and the Third Senior Brother will definitely blow him up!" Cong Xi was full of confidence, just now when she and Song Yasheng stepped forward, Wen Xing obviously didn't notice it, or noticed that the speed of his body couldn't keep up, otherwise he would definitely fight back.

But from this point of view, this person is not afraid, although it may take a little effort, but it is definitely not a problem to clean him up.

Wen Xing walked out of the ring with a proud face, surrounded by the people of Zhongjitang, Cong Xi raised his arm guard and shot a silver needle at Wen Xing.

As soon as Wen Xing looked back, his palm moved, caught the three silver needles, his eyes fell on Cong Xi's body, and he raised a finger and bit it gently: "Waste Hall Gate." ”

"Damn!" Cong Xi pinched the trick in his palm, and was just about to rush up, but was stopped by Song Yasheng.

Song Yasheng lowered her head and shook her head lightly: "Don't be impulsive, don't forget the purpose of our visit this time, don't do things that outweigh the losses." ”

"Yes." Cong Xi nodded and snorted lightly, the second senior brother was right, if she did it offstage, she was caught by someone with a heart, and it would not be worth it if she didn't let them continue to compete, it was because she didn't think it through, and it was really witty to find an opportunity to retaliate in private.

"Second senior brother is witty." Cong Xi gave Song Yasheng a thumbs up.

"What?" Song Yasheng raised her eyebrows slightly, not knowing what she was talking about.

"It's nothing, I mean, we're going to beat him in the next game!" Cong Xi said.

"If all three of us finish in the top five, we'll be able to keep third." Song Yasheng touched his chin and calculated carefully, "The weapon I prepared for Xiaoba will take a few days to be forged, and I will go back to retreat after entering the top five." ”

"What?!" Cong Xi's eyes widened, looking at Song Yasheng in disbelief.

"I haven't finished the formation flag for Xiaoba." Duliui moved his hands and feet, "Later will be my Duliuy's last best!" ”

Cong Xi's eyes widened, isn't it, the goal has been achieved, and this is open again? But...... Since it was to help her make tools, Cong Xi rubbed her palms, so let her take the first one back for the sake of her senior brothers!

Tan Shengyu wiped the blood stains on the corners of his lips, jumped up and was alive again.

Cong Xi narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "It's so good?" ”

"How so!" Tan Shengyu made a weak posture, clutched his chest and coughed, "I vomited blood just now, didn't you see it?" ”

Cong Xi can also see that the ambitions of his senior brothers are obviously not on this small competition platform, and they can come here round after round of fighting methods, all to help themselves get the plastic root pill, just this...... It was enough to move her.

In the next three rounds, Cong Xi, Du Liuyi, and Song Yasheng easily defeated their opponents.

So far, the top five have won, making everyone's jaws drop!

Lingyun Hall, which has always been eliminated in the first round of waste wood, actually has three disciples in the top five this time! There was no chance for other sects at all.

"That's because the strongest senior brother in our hall hasn't come yet!"

"Our hall is unlucky, we met Senior Brother Wenxing in the first round!"

Everyone has saved their dignity for their own halls, but no matter what, it is an indisputable fact that the three of Lingyuntang have entered the strongest five people in the sect for plastic surgery.

The other two in the top five are Wenxing and Tian Yinglong, who everyone expected.

"This year, Lingyuntang's momentum is just right." Yin Xingshuo stood on the viewing seat, the corners of his lips slightly hooked.

"On weekdays, everyone is not serious about martial arts, and they do their own things, what good can this be? Lingyuntang's results, I'm afraid it's fake! Jurchen frowned and said bluntly, "Senior Brother Xianyun doesn't know where to go, what good apprentice can such an unserious master teach!" ”

The other halls, except for Qiu Bingying of the Wind Hall and Hong Feng of the Shuye Hall, who said that they had no objections, this time they all stood on the side of the Jurchens.

After all, if you find out these few in Lingyun Hall, you can give your own disciples one more chance, and it is really a shame that you haven't won any of the five places.

"If there is evidence of such a thing, say it again! Several of them are compared under our noses, do you want to talk about which elder, or is there something wrong with this head? Yin Xingshuo asked coldly.

Several elders had a lot in their hearts, but because of Yin Xingshuo, they could only swallow this breath secretly.

The final competition is conducted in the form of a fight, and lots are drawn in order, and obviously, those who are in front of this rule will suffer.

Several people stepped forward to draw lots......

Wenxing unceremoniously reached out and touched a sign, turned over the best luck of the E-shaped card, he shook the name card in his hand: "Good luck to everyone!" ”

"Hachi, you come first!"