It was Bai Minghong's words that echoed in his ears, and the disciple of the Ring Hall was still incredulous, and said in surprise: "Are you serious?"

"Take it seriously, senior brother, and announce the results."

The Taoist looked at Fan Wanqiu again, and saw that he bowed his head and was silent, so he had to say loudly: "In the fire word ring, Fan Wanqiu wins."

There was an uproar in the middle of the field, Tang Yusu was fighting with a seven-vein monk at the moment, and when he heard the words, he swept the long sword in his hand, and looked around after retreating from the opponent's hand, and even guessed one or two reasons.

"This fellow Daoist, but the poor Dao can't keep his hands anymore, and he is offended."

After saying that, Tang Yusu took his sword and went to the opposite person to kill the general.

In the fire word ring, Fan Wanqiu coughed lightly and said, "Bai Daoyou, I shouldn't have asked more about you, but do you really think it's worth it?"

"Fan Daoyou can have one or two friends?"

After saying that, Bai Minghong jumped out of the ring and hurriedly ran towards Huang Muqing.

Fan Wanqiu looked at Bai Minghong's back and muttered, "The avenue is ruthless, so why bother to get too involved."

After just a few breaths, Bai Minghong had already come to Huang Muqing's side, and after helping the beauty up, he first fed a pill, and then said with concern: "Muqing, how do you feel now?"

Hearing this, Huang Muqing's heart warmed slightly, and he shook his head and said, "Ahem, it's okay, it's just that the mana is consumed too much, and some of the strength is exhausted."

Looking at the pale Huang Muqing, Bai Minghong's heart was even more angry, and after helping him to sit down on a futon, he took out a bottle of pills, and said softly: "What is this about?" That person is only a six-vein cultivator, and it is impossible to consume you to such a field. ”

"I don't know who is secretly doing it, since the big competition, I have been fighting six six-vein cultivators in a row, and this person on the stage has an unpredictable magic weapon."

Hearing this, Bai Minghong's eyes flickered, and there was already a hidden guess in his heart, so he said softly: "I already know about this matter, you have a good life here, and I will seek justice for you." ”

"Well, be careful, don't hurt yourself."

"Don't worry."

Walking under the ring, Bai Minghong stepped heavily under his feet, and his figure was already standing on the ring in a flash.

Seeing this, the black-faced monk on the stage had an indifferent look and said, "Poor Dao Liu Yulin, I have seen Your Excellency."

"Who's behind you? Fan's? Or Lin's? ”

"What do you mean by this, the poor Dao is just a casual cultivation."

Bai Minghong's face showed impatience, and he said coldly: "Since you don't want to confide in the true master, then don't blame the poor way for not giving you a chance."

Liu Yulan's face turned red, and he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency's Divine Passage Method is indeed extraordinary, but it is too much to see, but I don't believe that you can really compete with me after that battle."

At this point, the two of them are already tense, and now they are each calling out magic weapons to fight.

After a while, the two of them retreated to the sidelines, Liu Yulan was already out of breath and in rags, while Bai Minghong was still calm and relaxed.

"There's no time to mess around with you, and I'll give you another chance to tell who is behind you."

Hearing this, Liu Yulan only felt ashamed and humiliated, took out a linen bag from his sleeve, and said angrily: "Hugh is going to be rampant there!"

Bai Minghong ignored this, but only activated Zhang Tai's ascending talisman again, and then closed his eyes with his sword again.

Knowing that this technique was powerful, Liu Yulu was busy urging his own magic weapon, but after a few breaths, he saw a stream of black smoke and dust gushing out from the sackcloth pocket.

This smoke seems to be ordinary, but it has the effect of polluting the spirit and dirt magic weapon, and anyone who is skilled in the Tao is proficient, but if it is wrapped in this smoke, there will be no room for maneuver.

After a while, the black smoke enveloped Bai Minghong, and when Liu Yulan saw this, he let out a long sigh, and the smug look on his face was revealed, and he said: "Fool, it is really not a pity to die for a woman to end up like this." ”

But at this moment, a clear blue sword suddenly slashed out from the black mist, and the sword passed, and the ring was in a mess, and the black mist dissipated.

Seeing this, Liu Yulan was shocked and was about to dodge, but when he saw that the cyan sword was already in front of him, he immediately used all his mana to block it.

After a few breaths, the brilliance dissipated, and even if Liu Yuliang was paralyzed on the ground, he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't lift half of his strength.

When Bai Minghong came to Liu Yulan's side, he said hatefully: "But Er'er, if I don't know the magic method, how can I be the enemy of you."

Bai Minghong bowed down and said in a low voice: "If you don't fight, how can you come to the magic method, you complaining about the heavens and others, don't you think this is the end?"

After saying that, leaving Liu Yulan, who was unknown, Bai Minghong snorted at the disciples of the ring hall who were about to announce the results and said, "Poor Dao admits defeat."

Hearing this, the disciple of the Ring Hall raised his eyebrows and said, "Nonsense, where should you be, allowing you to act so recklessly."

Bai Minghong shook his head again and said respectfully: "This senior brother, is there ever a clause in the rules of the big competition that you are not allowed to admit defeat?"

"That's nothing."

"Then the poor road is losing, thank you, senior brother."

After that, Bai Minghong jumped out of the ring.

The disciple of the ring hall was muttering to himself, but when he saw Bai Minghong, who had just stepped down, jumped into the ring again, and before he could react, Bai Minghong saluted Liu Yulan and said, "Senior Brother Liu, please give me advice."

Above the rock wall, Zhu Xiduan chuckled lightly and said, "This son is very interesting."

On the side, Jiezun frowned and said: "Master, this son is reckless, is he beating one or two?"

"It's okay, it's okay, cultivators should be at ease and natural, but this son is a true temperament."

Hearing this, the precept didn't say much, but his eyes were no longer on Bai Minghong.

In the rock wall, Lin Moxian's eyes showed a look of resentment, and he gritted his teeth and said: "Bai Minghong, and let you be arrogant for a few more days, do you really think that my Lin family's people are so easy to kill?"

On the ring, Liu Yuyan was covered in blood, and whenever he wanted to spit out words of admitting defeat, he was interrupted by Bai Minghong with a heavy blow.

Seeing that his person was already dying, Bai Minghong finally stopped the offensive, admitted defeat to the disciples of the ring hall, and then jumped out of the ring.

When passing by Tang Yusu's ring, Bai Minghong raised his head to look at Tang Yusu who had an inquiring look on his face, shook his head with a smile, and then went to Huang Muqing's place.

When he got closer, he saw that Huang Muqing was still meditating with his eyes closed, so Bai Minghong also found a futon next to him and sat down and closed his eyes to breathe.

After a moment, Bai Minghong heard that there seemed to be a change, so he opened his eyes, and when he saw that Huang Muqing had woken up, he said softly: "Do you feel better?"

Huang Muqing shook his head slightly, and said softly: "It's just exhaustion, and those methods can't hurt this girl."

"It's okay, but now you can go and vent your anger in person."

"Oh?" Huang Muqing then remembered looking into the ring, but saw that Liu Yulan was still limp on the ground, so he said in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Bai Minghong chuckled, and then told Huang Muqing about the 1510 he had just experienced.

After hearing this, Huang Muqing laughed and trembled, and said after a while: "You are such a wilted person, I have to be careful in the future."

Bai Minghong raised his fingers and flicked Huang Muqing's smooth forehead, and said: "Still talking nonsense here, go and clean up that person, so as not to be picked up cheaply."

Huang Muqing covered his forehead, glared at Bai Minghong, and then got up and walked to the ring.

Seeing this, Bai Minghong shook his head helplessly, and then closed his eyes again and fell into silence, only then did he cast two "Bifan Far Shadows" in a row, that is, Bai Minghong's mana is pure and far superior to others, and now he really needs to breathe.

After an hour, Bai Minghong's mana had recovered seventy-seven eighty-eight, so he woke up from the quiet, and after he got up, he first looked at the five main seats, but saw that four of them were already for Tang Yusu, Huang Muqing, Chen Jiuyang, and Fan Wanqiu.

Looking at the remaining main arena again, there are two seven-vein monks fighting fiercely above, and the spells are floating, which is obviously not an ordinary casual cultivation.

In a moment, one of them was finally caught by the other, and then he was slapped under the ring.

Seeing this, Bai Minghong walked slowly to the ring, and when he got on the stage, he made a mockery to the Taoist and said, "Dare to ask the name and surname of this Taoist friend." ”

"Poor Dao Dongyao Zhen Zhen Hongyu."

The Dongyao Zhen clan is also a cultivator clan in the Dongyao Continent, although it is not a famous family, but the contemporary head of the family also has the cultivation of the realm of all things, so it is also quite famous.

"Poor Bai Minghong, I don't know if you need to breathe a thing or two?"

Zhen Hongyu's face changed slightly, but after a while, he said: "Then I will thank you." ”

After that, he sat on the ground, closed his eyes and went quietly.

Bai Minghong's eyes flashed, and he secretly said in his heart that the people of this clan did not seem to be so domineering.

About a moment later, Zhen Hongyu got up from the ground and said: "Your Excellency fights with six veins and seven veins, but you are still so calm and relaxed, and you really admire the poor way, but this sect has a lot to do with it, but now it can only be offended." ”

"Please."

After two moments, Zhen Hongyu looked at the Ruxue long sword around his neck, sighed abruptly, and said, "It's the poor road that lost." ”

Hearing this, Bai Minghong took the long sword, and then said: "Senior Brother Zhen doesn't have to be presumptuous, your Zhen's 'Ignorance Yan Palm' is unpredictable, and the poor Dao is just using the power of magic weapons to win the Daoist friend." ”

"Senior Brother Bai doesn't want to say these bluffing words, if there is anything in the door in the future, I am willing to help."

After speaking, the two saluted each other, and then heard the disciples of the Ring Hall say loudly: "Wooden word ring, Bai Ming Hongsheng." ”

At this point, each of the five main rings has its own master, and the rest of the people saw that except for Huang Muqing, the remaining four people were not easy to match, so they also extinguished the heart of attack, and Huang Muqing's place, but because of Bai Minghong, no one dared to touch it for a while.

One day, the battle for the remaining dozens of battles became more and more fierce, and several people were already seriously injured, and even worse, both sides of the war fainted from exhaustion.

Under a ring, two yellow-clothed monks were pointing at Huang Muqing's main ring, and one of them said: "That little girl's skin is only a five-vein cultivation, how can He De monopolize a main ring, if you and my brother have done it." ”

The other person immediately said: "But you can't do it, how can you forget that the wooden word master is on the crazy billet, that little lady skin is obviously related to it, don't say that you are alone, it is you and me, I am afraid that it is not the enemy of this person." ”

Hearing this, the fat Taoist stomped his feet with hatred, and although his mouth was still chattering, he never dared to mention the attack again.

In fact, there are not a few people who have secondary thoughts in the field, and someone has found a loophole here, that is, if no one attacks Bai Minghong, then Bai Minghong will not be able to help Huang Muqing.

After another half a day, Kun Dao, who finally had a six-vein cultivation, couldn't bear it anymore, and his body flashed a few times and he went to Huang Muqing's ring, this woman had already seen Huang Muqing unaccustomed to it, if it weren't for Bai Minghong's Yu Wei, I was afraid that she would have been out half a day earlier.

As soon as Fang came to the stage, Kun Dao, who had high cheekbones and narrow lips, said sharply: "You little girl's skin who relies on men, you are really embarrassed to stand here with the five-vein cultivation, why don't you get the old lady off the stage quickly." ”

Huang Muqing was bored for a long time, but when he saw someone in the ring, he wanted to say hello kindly, but he was reprimanded facelessly, and his face immediately showed anger.

"What is your tongue chewing there, you ugly woman, and wait for this girl to go and tear your mouth."

The blue and white colors on the face of the Kun Dao appeared alternately, and when he took out the magic weapon from his sleeve and hit Huang Muqing, it was obvious that he wanted to strike first, but Huang Muqing was pinching the trick again and again, and he actually used the magic power of "Frost Sky Red Leaves".

In the face of the menacing magic weapon, Huang Muqing moved his feet slightly, and then dodged it, and then made a light body spell and rushed towards the Kun Dao.

Seeing that the magic weapon was easily dodged by Huang Muqing, the sharp and sour Kun Dao was even more annoyed, and his fingers were pinched again and again, wanting to defeat Huang Muqing with a spell, and wait for the last trick, but he suddenly caught a glimpse of a sharp sword light that had come to his eyes.

"How can it be so fast?"

It was too late to dodge, and Kun Dao had to lie down, hoping to dodge Huang Muqing's hateful sword, but just this dodge, his originally neat bun was cut off by Huang Muqing, and the broken hair was scattered all over the ground for a while.

Humiliated by this, Na Kun Dao screamed, took out a long sword from his sleeve, and wanted to return the color, but before his long sword was held in his hand, Huang Muqing's sword shadow had already fallen like a shower.

Na Kun Dao tried his best to block the attack, and was about to use the Dao method to force Huang Muqing back from his side, but he was suddenly shocked to find that his mana had been consumed more than half of it unconsciously.

However, after half a pillar of incense, Huang Muqing's thin sword was already placed on the neck of Na Kun Dao, seeing the embarrassed appearance of the person under the sword, Huang Muqing sneered, and then kicked it under the ring.

"Water word ring, Huang Muqing wins."

Seeing this, everyone in the audience was awe-inspiring, originally only said that Huang Muqing relied on others, but now it seems that his methods are also not to be underestimated.

At this point, no one dared to watch the position of the main ring, and the lord of the five main rings was also settled.

One day later, with a loud bell, Lin Moxian flew down from the rock wall, and then said loudly: "All the disciples stop, those who are still in the ring now are counted as passing the big competition, and the rest, then they are sorry, please quit by yourself." ”

As soon as these words came out, all the cultivators in the audience were like ashes, but the order of the sect could not be violated, and they had to withdraw from the field with the disciples of the precept hall.

"The top five in this big competition are Chen Jiuyang, Tang Yusu, Bai Minghong, Fan Wanqiu, and Huang Muqing, and all five of you can choose a cloud platform as your own place to practice in the future."

After reading this, Lin Moxian flew back to the rock wall indifferently.

After a while, all the cultivators in the field felt that something was wrong, if it was said that the big competition was over, then why not make a conclusion, and what were the plans for it now.

When they were in doubt, the cultivators only heard a thunderous sound in their ears, and then they felt a tingling sensation around their bodies, and when they came back to their senses, they all raised their heads to look into the air, but saw a handsome Taoist in a purple and gold robe standing above everyone out of thin air.

After a few breaths, the man looked at the rock wall and said, "Fan Jiangxing of the Dongsang Fan Clan, please teach the senior brother of your faction!" ”