Jiufang Fish may have sensed the horror of the spiritual power ball in Ling Ruonan's hand, so before Ling Ruonan could hit the fusion spiritual power ball in his hand, he directly waved his staff, and in an instant, countless flame balls swept towards Ling Ruonan. However, those flame balls were all blocked by a layer of ice spiritual power enchantment that Ling Ruonan had casually laid down at a distance of about a meter from Ling Ruonan.

At the same time that ice system enchantment resisted the spiritual power ball of the Nine Directions Fish, Ling Ruonan's body also quickly retreated. At the same time, Ling Ruonan's spiritual power fluctuated slightly, and when the fusion spirit power ball was compressed from the size of a basketball to the size of a fist, it stopped, and at this time, the momentum of the fusion spirit power ball became even more terrifying. Feeling this terrifying momentum, Jiufangyu finally changed his face.

Jiufangyu's face was pale, his pupils contracted a few times, and his body moved slightly, as if he was retreating. However, a wall of wind-based spiritual power suddenly appeared behind him and blocked his way.

"Sword of Fire!" Jiufang Yu panicked in his heart, and directly opened his spiritual power, and the surrounding fire spiritual power swarmed in, instantly turning into a fiery red sword, slashing towards the wind spiritual power wall behind him. It was also at this time that Ling Ruonan's body approached Jiufang Yu's side, and the slight air fluctuations that the fusion spirit power ball inadvertently brought up told him very clearly, the other party had already rushed towards him!

Jiufangyu swept it with a little mental power, and knew that he couldn't dodge this time. Thinking of this, Jiufang Yu took a deep breath, directly condensed the spiritual power with his left hand, and gently swiped it on his right hand, and the bright red blood suddenly flowed out, quickly integrating into the staff in Jiufang Yu's right hand. A dazzling red light flashed, and the entire staff was surrounded by red spiritual power, blocking in front of Jiufang Yu with the momentum of "one husband is the key, ten thousand people are not open".

"The Fury of Fire!" Jiufang Yu snorted coldly, and countless huge fireballs suddenly appeared in front of Jiufang Yu. Then I saw Jiufang Yu slowly open his eyes, and with a cold drink, those huge fire-based spiritual power balls suddenly exploded, and the scorching breath once again swept through the entire No. 3 ring. The terrifying spiritual power riot broke out again, especially in front of Jiufang Yu, the fire spiritual power was even more intense, because the fire spiritual power around Jiufang Yu had gathered into a thick layer of red mist.

Seeing this, Ling Ruonan's spiritual power moved slightly, and the entire fusion spiritual power ball exploded instantly. A terrifying tyrannical spiritual power rippled out in an instant, filling the entire No. 3 ring in the blink of an eye.

At the moment when the fusion spirit power ball that Ling Ruonan hit exploded, Ling Ruonan was prepared to avoid it in advance. However, Ling Ruonan's opponent, Jiufang Fish's situation was not so good. At this time, Jiufangyu was lying on the other end of the ring in a wolf body, panting fiercely, and his face looked very painful.

"I lost!" Just as Ling Ruonan condensed his spiritual power and was about to attack again, Jiufang Yu smiled bitterly, paused slightly, spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "hmm", and then fainted.

Seeing this, the referee raised his eyebrows slightly and glanced at Ling Ruonan, and said lightly: "No. 3 Falling Star sent Ling Ruonan to win!"

After the referee finished speaking, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Ruonan again, this little guy who looked very simple and docile was really ruthless, others might not be able to see it, but he was so close, and his own cultivation was not bad, so he could see that the little guy of the Feiyun Sect was completely useless!

Thinking of this, the referee shook his head slightly again, a strange smile flashed on his face, and he announced lightly: "In the fourth game, the No. 4 Falling Star Faction Pu Lanxi will dance against the No. 29 Feiyun Faction. After the referee finished speaking, he raised his head and glanced at the young man in green clothes who was fighting against Lan Xi on the stage, and a trace of sympathy flashed on his face. What kind of bad luck did this Feiyun faction provoke, the previous assassination of the little girl was exposed and angered the Falling Star Faction, this is nothing, unfortunately, it seems that even the Creation God can't get along with the Feiyun Sect, and the disciples of the Feiyun Sect seem to meet the disciples of the Falling Star Sect as long as they play. From the beginning of the competition to the present, the Feiyun Sect has lost no less than ten disciples, and each of them is the top excellent disciples of the Feiyun Sect.

"Let's go. Putting away his sympathy, the referee's indifferent voice sounded. The ninth-level Immortal Venerable cultivator in Tsing Yi was also not polite, he took out his weapon as soon as possible, and before Lan Xi could make a move, his body took the lead in rushing forward. Lan Xi glanced at the man in Tsing Yi who rushed towards him with an indifferent face, and with a flip of his right hand, the Zhutian Sword appeared in his hand, and then, Lan Xi lightly blocked it in front of his chest, and easily blocked the man's fierce blow.

"It's so strong!" The man in Tsing Yi took a deep breath, and after colliding with Lan Xi a few times again, the face of the man in Tsing Yi became more and more solemn, he now finally knew why his previous senior brothers had no power to fight back when they met Lan Xi, it seemed that the new Chief Saint Son of the Falling Star Sect really had some strength, not only his cultivation talent, but even his actual combat ability was indeed absolutely superhuman!

Although the man in Tsing Yi was unwilling to admit defeat, he knew in his heart that if he continued to fight, Lan Xi might not even leave him a chance to admit defeat. He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of a few senior brothers and embark on a road of no return, so he said directly: "I admit defeat!"

"No. 4 Falling Star Sect Park Lan Xi wins!" As the referee's indifferent voice sounded, Lan Xi had already left the No. 3 ring and returned to Zi Chen's side.

The next game is the same, the people of the Feiyun faction seem to have learned to be obedient, as long as they meet the people of the Falling Star faction, they will directly announce that they will admit defeat without even thinking about it. Although this made the Feiyun Sect look gloomy, but after all, it also made the Feiyun Sect have no disciples to sacrifice after this, speaking of which, it is very worthwhile! After all, the disciples who came to participate in the competition this time are the top excellent disciples of the Feiyun Sect, if they all die, then the blow to the Feiyun Sect is definitely not ordinary!

However, there are also some people who don't know each other very well and refuse to admit defeat for the sake of face, so their end is naturally tragic and ruthless. In the following games, as long as they were the disciples of the three major hidden families, whether they encountered the disciples of the Falling Star Sect or Helian Qingyi and Yunyifeng who fought on behalf of the Qingfeng faction, as well as Nanshui, Beixing, Twilight Wind and Twilight Rain, they were all killed. As a result, by the time the competition ended, more than half of the disciples of the three hermit families who came to participate in the competition had sacrificed, which made the eldest grandson Kongming, Alfalfa Shengyang and Shan Yu Hongtian want to jump several times, but fortunately, the temple master Shengtian has been constantly pressuring them and reminding them of the rules of the competition, otherwise at this time, the three hermit families would have declared war with the Falling Star Sect long ago!

At the end of the competition, the disciples representing the competition have been selected, and among the 100 participating disciples in the third group, the disciples of the Falling Star Sect account for one-fifth, and the ten current holy sons of the Falling Star Sect are naturally all selected, of course, three of the ten current saints of the Falling Star Sect are also selected, namely the chief saint Ling Nanshuang, the second saint Ling Die'er and the fifth saint He Xia. As for the rest of the God Team, they were basically divided into the second group of contestants, and naturally they had all been successfully selected.

After the end of the Great Contest of the Eight Great Sects, the Holy Heaven was very happy that so many outstanding disciples appeared this time, and directly announced that the next month would be the carnival month of the Holy City, in order to celebrate the end of this Great Contest!

At the beginning of the carnival month, naturally some people were happy and some people were angry.

In the courtyard where the three hermit families temporarily lived, at this time they were heavily guarded, the eldest grandson Kongming, Alfalfa Shengyang and Shan Yu Hongtian were on the left side of the hall, and on the right side of the hall sat a group of mysterious people wearing masks and black robes, and in the first of these people, there was a woman in white with a masked face.

"Elder Sun Elder Sun, Elder Alfalfa, Elder Shan Yu, you have also seen that the momentum of the Falling Star Sect is flourishing now, especially the little girl named Yun Zichen, now the Holy Heaven Hall Lord is obviously biased towards this Falling Star Sect, if you don't use some extraordinary means, I think you will never be able to avenge those outstanding disciples who died in your clan! So, I think the three elders should really think about what I just said, right?" The woman in white raised her voice slightly and said softly. However, her words were full of confidence and certainty, she thought that the conditions she offered were very rich, of course, the most important thing was that the people of these three hidden families were not good things in the first place, so the woman in white firmly believed that the three old guys of the eldest grandson Kongming, Alfalfa Shengyang and Shan Yu Hongtian would accept her own mention and cooperate with them!

"Girl, I admit that the conditions you offer are very tempting, but if you can't explain to us what you want to do if you want to borrow the artifacts of the major forces, we will not accept your offer to cooperate with you!" Shan Yu Hongtian said with a calm face.

"There's nothing to tell you, but are you really sure you want to know, you know, sometimes it's not a good thing to know everything!" the woman in white said in a calm tone, but it was not difficult to hear her faint threat in her words.

"Oh, is it, but girl, what you want us to do with you is not a trivial matter. If you can't cooperate honestly, I don't think our conversation will be meaningful, will it?" Shan Yu Hongtian said with a slight displeasure. The high-minded tone of the woman in white made him very uncomfortable, if it weren't for the high martial arts of the men she brought, and worried about the power behind the woman in white, just by the tone of the woman in white speaking to their three brothers, the woman in white would have been distracted!

The woman in white naturally sensed the displeasure in Shan Yu Hongtian's tone, and then frowned slightly, then her face changed, and she said softly: "Elder Shan Yu, it's not that I don't want to sue you, I'm also doing this for your good." If you know everything, if we fail, then your three hermit families will immediately become the target of public criticism, so I don't want to sue you. ”――

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