Her blow obviously exerted all her strength, not only shattering Ling Jingyao's vitality, but also shaking the three spirit weapons back half a foot away.

But that's about it.

The attack she had unleashed dissipated after shaking off the three artifacts.

The three spirit weapons quickly reversed their momentum and stabbed towards her again.

At the same time, two more Yuan Qi energies appeared out of thin air behind her.

Five attacks struck her in an encirclement, and in the blink of an eye, they were in front of her.

Sect Master Wang's eyes were red, a look of madness flashed on his face, and with a movement of his feet, he actually rushed towards one of the Yuan Qi.

As she was leaving, she waved her palm, and the vitality that rushed towards her paused slightly, and then shattered with a snap and disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

At the same time as this vitality disappeared, her figure rushed out from the encirclement of the three spiritual weapons.

However, she had just escaped from the encirclement of the three spiritual weapons, and before she could catch her breath, two more powerful Yuan Qi energies appeared in front of her again.

"I throw in the towel!"

Sect Master Wang was so frightened that his soul flew away, where did he dare to hesitate, and blurted out the words of admitting defeat.

She knew very well that she would not be able to block this blow again, and if she hesitated any longer, she would most likely lose her life. From Ling Jingyao's fierce attack, she also felt the anger she had suppressed for a long time.

"Choke!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the two spiritual weapons that were about to fall on her body were slightly stunned, and then turned around and flew back.

It's just that the spirit weapon can still be controlled, and those two Yuan Qi have been taken out of their hands, and it is impossible to take them back.

Sect Master Wang obviously knew this, and at the same time as she said the word admit defeat, the vitality in her hand quickly condensed, wanting to block these two attacks.

It's just that she just sent out an attack and rushed out of the encirclement, how could she have time to attack again to block this menacing vitality?

Before she could even stretch out her palms, the two attacks had already landed on her chest.

"Bang!"

"Poof!"

A bloody arrow erupted from Sect Master Wang's throat, and then, her figure flew out directly upside down, falling into the ground more than a dozen zhang away behind her like a kite with broken money.

"Hmm......"

It fell heavily to the ground, and a muffled sound sounded involuntarily from its throat. In the end, she still struggled to stand up, trembling at Ling Jingyao, who was motionless.

There was a dead silence.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the cloak figure, which was extremely complicated.

They knew that the Qingzhu Pavilion was no longer yesterday's Qingzhu Pavilion. After today, the Green Bamboo Pavilion will take the place of the Heavenly Moon Sect. Moreover, it is very likely that the Tianyue Sect will collapse because of this, and it will be difficult to turn over.

With Sect Master Wang's current injury, coupled with the hundreds of yuan stones she lost, even if she wanted to turn over, I am afraid it would be difficult.

The heads of the two forces ranked eleventh and twelfth glanced at the pale Sect Master Wang, and swallowed nervously.

Previously, they also wanted to challenge Ling Jingyao, but they were preempted by Sect Master Wang. Thinking of Ling Jingyao's fierce attack just now, both of them shrank their necks in fear, secretly rejoicing.

They had no doubt at all that if that attack just now had been on them, their injuries would be much heavier than Sect Master Wang's.

"Pavilion Master Ling, you won!" The Spirit Hall Master's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he said calmly: "The rankings of the Qingzhu Pavilion and the Heavenly Moon Sect are reversed. ”

Ling Jingyao put away the three spiritual weapons, put away the bag of yuan stones that Sect Master Wang had thrown on the ground before, and then sat back in his place without saying a word.

Everyone's eyes moved with her, and it wasn't until she sat down that they withdrew their gaze incredulously, and the faces of several people even became a little solemn.

Why she has three spiritual weapons, this promise does not seem to be difficult to know.

It must have something to do with the boy called Tongues.

Thinking of the previous rumors about him, where do these people still don't understand.

These Eight Achievements of Spiritual Weapons were brought over by the old pavilion master of Qingzhu Pavilion, Tuo dialect.

By this time, almost everyone had lost any doubts about the rumor that had not been so well believed.

Bai Juchang's face was not good-looking at this time, and his eyes kept scanning back and forth between Fang Yan and Ling Jingyao, as if he wanted to see something.

Although he was a little surprised that Fang Yan could take Sect Master Wang's blow, he was at least able to accept it, after all, he was already prepared in his heart. However, he was greatly surprised by Ling Jingyao's sudden increase in strength, obviously he didn't expect her to be able to take out three spiritual weapons?

If these things were really brought by the old pavilion master of Qingzhu Pavilion, then the old pavilion master would definitely not bring only these two spiritual weapons. This thought flashed through the minds of the two of them, Bai Feng Mountain and the Spirit Hall Master.

"Qingzhu Pavilion is ranked tenth, does anyone else have any opinions?" The Spirit Hall Master's gaze swept over everyone, and he asked lightly.

There was silence below, and no one answered.

Ling Jingyao is no longer the Ling Jingyao of last year, she now has three spiritual weapons, and no one will be stupid to fight her idea again. Not to mention now, I'm afraid that for a long time in the future, no one will dare to hit her with any ideas.

Qingzhu Pavilion once again made these people a little jealous.

"The ranking of Qingzhu Pavilion has been decided, what do you think of your current ranking?" Seeing that everyone didn't speak, the hall master of the Spirit Hall was not surprised, and asked out loud again.

There was still silence.

"Since everyone has no opinion, then this ranking is decided." The Spirit Hall Lord stood up.

At the same time as he stood up, Bai Fengshan and another black-robed man also stood up.

Through Ling Jingyao's previous introduction, Fang Yan also knew that this black-robed man was the master of Xiao Gate, the third ranked Xiao Gate.

The palms of the three of them flipped at the same time, and several bandaged cloth bags appeared in their hands.

Fang Yan showed a look of sudden realization on his face, and then he realized that these yuan stones were kept by these three people.

With these three forces in custody at the same time, no one will say anything. After all, these three forces are as powerful as fire and water, and naturally there can be no collusion.

After the three of them took out the cloth bags, with a flick of their fingers, the cloth bags flew towards the ten people sitting in front of them.

The dialect could be seen clearly, and the cloth bag that flew in front of Ling Jingyao had a cross written on it.

And it was only at this time that Sect Master Wang returned to his position with the support of an elder under his sect, and did not glance at Fang Yan or Ling Jingyao again.

At this time, Fang Yan naturally didn't pay attention to her anymore, only to see her staring at the cloth bag in Ling Jingyao's hand with some curiosity, as if she wanted to know how many yuan stones there were in it.

Ling Jingyao seemed to know what he was thinking, and directly opened the cloth bag.

Fang Yan glanced at it, and a look of disappointment unconsciously flashed on his face.

This cloth bag is actually only thirty or forty top-grade yuan stones.

Even the tenth is only so little, so isn't the thirteenth even more pitiful? Fang Yan suddenly looked at the hall master of the Spirit Hall again, and secretly said that he didn't know how much he had in that bag of Yuan Stones.

Unlike Fang Yan's mood, Ling Jingyao was very satisfied.

Now for her, it doesn't matter how many yuan stones are in this cloth bag. The important thing is that Qingzhu Pavilion finally got rid of the hat of the last place.

Seeing that everyone had already put away the Yuan Stone, the Hall Master of the Spirit Hall said slowly: "The Yuan Stone has been distributed, who still has something to discuss?" ”

No one spoke.

The Spirit Hall Lord's gaze swept over these people one by one, and finally stopped at Ling Jingyao's body. After staring at her for a moment, he finally looked away.

"Since everyone has nothing to discuss, let's do it ourselves." The Spirit Hall Lord was the first to stand up, "Three days later, send your people to gather at the port." ”

With that, he walked straight out.

The others got up silently, but did not leave immediately, but found a place to sit down again to absorb the vitality.

"Brother Fang, are you okay?" Ling Jingyao's concerned voice rang in Fang Yan's ears.

"It's fine." Fang Yan shook his head.

"Shall we go?"

"I don't want to stay here anymore." Fang Yan glanced around and said strangely, "They can always cultivate here?" ”

"It's just today." Ling Jingyao replied: "After dark, this formation will be opened again, and they must have the formation open and leave here." ”

The dialect suddenly said nothing, got up and went to the outside.

The two of them walked outside the hall and saw that the ranking on the boulder had been replaced. The name of Qingzhu Pavilion has appeared in the tenth position.

Obviously, this should have been changed by the Spirit Hall Master before leaving.

Ling Jingyao stood silently in front of the boulder and was silent for a long time.

Fang Yan looked at the boulder quietly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. Tenth, there are only two places left from eighth.

"Brother Fang, thank you." After a long time, Ling Jingyao took a deep breath and said with some emotion.

Fang Yan shook his head: "This is what I should do." ”

Ling Jingyao didn't speak, flipped her palm, and handed over the two spiritual weapons.

Fang Yan stretched out his hand to take it, and then said with some curiosity: "Is this ranking so decided?" ”

Ling Jingyao nodded.

"That'...... If I accidentally defeat the Spirit Temple, won't I become the number one? The dialect was a little skeptical about how this method was decided.

"When competing for these places, all forces will send the strongest people in the sect to attack." Ling Jingyao explained, "If you really want to challenge the Spirit Palace, then what you have to face will be the predecessors of the True Spirit Realm. ”

The corners of Fang Yan's mouth twitched, and he said with some embarrassment: "Didn't the predecessors of the True Spirit Realm say that they no longer care about these mundane things?" ”

"This is not a mundane matter, this is related to the status of their forces on the entire island, how can it be a mundane matter?"

Fang Yan shook his head with a wry smile, and suddenly remembered the last words of the Spirit Hall Master, and wondered, "You want to gather at the port in three days?" What's the matter? ”