In the stands, Yan Yun, Qing Chan, Ji Zhao, and Yuan Tai gathered together again.

Ji Zhao and Yuan Tai attracted the attention of many monks with their outstanding performances.

Three other people were also paying attention to the four, one was Yanhe.

In his opinion, these four people are like glue, like a nostril of air, since Ji Zhao and Yuan Tai can easily defeat the enemy, then Yan Yun is worth looking forward to.

He searched in his mind for the origins of the four people, and they were all monks of the Lower Sect Xiao Zhongnan, which made him feel a little unhappy.

Obviously, these four people are still divided into the past and Japan, and the status of the Nanshan Sect in their hearts is a little worse.

Similarly, Yanhe's weight in Yan Yun's heart may not be as important as his predecessor.

The other person was Luo Fu, who originally thought that Yan Yun was a master of art investment, and his learning was chaotic, and it usually took a long time to integrate into the Nanshan Sect's exercise system.

Judging from the auspicious signs around Yan Yun and the performance of Yuan Tai just now, he actually took the disciples of the Nanshan Sect lightly, and his thinking was afraid to be superficial.

In this way, you need to be 12 points of spirit to have any hope of winning!

The third person is Kuma.

Kuma was a middle-level cultivator in the Lingtai Realm, and if his personal disciple was defeated by a disciple of Yanhe, who was one order lower than him, his face would have nowhere to put it.

The great victory of auspicious Zhao and Yuantai sounded the alarm bell for him, things gather people in groups, Yan Yun and the two who just won are incomprehensible, and they are afraid that they are not idle among the monks of the same level, so it will be difficult for their disciple Luo Fu to ensure victory.

He thought about it, and suddenly his mouth moved a few times, but it was transmitting sound.

Luo Fu listened quietly, then broke away from his seat, got up, and leaned towards Kuma.

Yanhe glanced at the woodpipe and noticed that the dove had given Luo Fu something, and then Luo Fu returned to his seat with great joy.

Yan He frowned, and also transmitted a message to Yan Yun: "Have you ever prepared a defensive magic weapon to take advantage of. ”

Yan Yun said: "Master rest assured, I have already prepared." ”

"Very good!" Yan He was originally a miserly person, and he wanted to grit his teeth and give Yan Yun a defensive magic weapon, but when he heard the other party's heartfelt response, his heart was relieved.

"In this way, if you can win against Luofu, I will give you a Black Mountain Netherworld Third Layer Humanoid Netherworld Yin Pill."

The Black Mountain Netherworld is a holy place for monks to explore and hunt for treasures, and the eggs of strange beasts and beasts, as well as the inner pill, are all the top grades of alchemy refiners, but the humanoid Netherworld, which is difficult to entangle and has amazing attack power, is an exception.

No matter what the character of the monks of the Nanshan Sect is, they practice the righteous path yang qigong method, although the yin pill of the human form and the netherworld is difficult to obtain, but it is a chicken-like existence, and it is a pity to abandon it tastelessly, and it is not very valuable things.

However, Yin Dan is relatively scarce, and it is usually in the hands of Lingtai Realm monks, so it is rarely sold in the Nanshan Sect.

At this moment, the seventh-order martial arts arena had already decided the winner and loser, and the two disciples had withdrawn one after another.

Yan Yun's face was solemn, and he unfolded the light body technique, and after only three ups and downs, he landed on the periphery of the central platform of the martial arts arena shrouded in the magic circle.

"I wish Senior Brother a victory!"

Behind Yan Yun, Qing Chan, Yuan Tai, and Ji Zhao tore open their throats and shouted.

Yan Yun turned around and smiled, his expression calm.

On the other side, when Luofu's momentum can be described as huge, the sound of cheering and shouting came and went, completely drowning out the voices of the three people such as the green cicada.

Luo Fu's face was full of pride, and he bowed his hand to the same door again and again.

When the noise outside the arena stopped, Yan Yun and Luo Fu looked at each other, and both sides showed fierceness in their eyes.

"Compete with the disciples to enter!" The Lingtai Realm monk who acted as the referee said.

Yan Yun and Luo Fu both entered the battle, separated by about ten zhang and ready for battle.

A large transparent light mask rises, covering the entire field.

"Compete in the same class, don't hurt the harmony, let's get to know each other first." The Lingtai Realm monk said again.

"In Xia Yanyun, the monk of the Yanhefeng Spiritual Cultivation Hall, he will face off with his senior brother in a while, and please show mercy to his subordinates." Yan Yun said indifferently.

"In Xia Luofu, the monks of the Gumo Peak Spiritual Hall, the Spirit Snatching Society is to select the winners of the sect, there is nothing to keep or not to spare, I will go all out, I hope that the senior brother will not be lucky!" Luofu is arrogant and sharp-tongued.

Yan Yun snorted coldly: "Since that's the case, I welcome you below." ”

Luo Fu's momentum did not decrease, and he raised his head and said: "Let you see and see, this senior brother's means!" ”

"Please!"

"Please!"

At this point, the communication between the two is meaningless, and they can only win or lose with their magical powers.

Seeing that the two of them were no longer communicating, the Lingtai Realm monk who was presiding over the bureau picked up the drumstick on his side and struck it on the gong!

Bang bang!

Yan Yun and Luo Fu's figures suddenly launched!

The two already had a feud, and as soon as they fought, they exerted their magical powers at the bottom of the box.

But seeing Yan Yun like a rampaging wild horse, holding a shield in his left hand and a punishment spear in his right hand, he went straight to the middle and forced his opponent!

Since it is a monk of the spiritual cultivation hall, he usually focuses on magic and magical powers, and when facing the enemy, he also attacks from a distance, relying on auxiliary attacks such as sacrificial magic weapons or formations, talismans, and spirit summoning, and it is unheard of for Yan Yun to rush into the formation with an archer holding a sharp weapon.

So much so that there was a sudden "huh" sound outside the field, obviously Yan Yun's way of responding to the enemy surprised everyone.

Luo Fu pinched the trick, and dense flying needles appeared above his head like fluttering bee wings.

"The surname is Yan, I'll let you know how powerful my wasp needle is today!" Luo Fu shouted, his hands changed one after another, and the flying needles shot towards Yan Yun like raindrops.

Yan Yun had expected that the other party would have this, and the mana was poured into the shield-shaped magic weapon, and the device suddenly swelled, like a screen, blocking Yan Yun's body.

"Hmph, what do you think...... Can this shield resist my wasp needle? Luo Fu said, pointing at Yan Yun.

The wasp needle was originally shot at Yan Yun in a scattered form, but at this moment, it was actually placed in the word "one", like a slender steel wire, nailed towards the shield.

If the wasp needle is scattered towards the shield, it can be easily blocked, and if it is condensed into a line, it should not be underestimated.

Apparently, Luo Fu tried to attack the shield with the wasp at one point, and then broke through the shield defenses, invalidating the opponent's magic weapon and injuring the enemy.

"Dingding......

A series of subtle sounds were heard, and the wasp needle encountered great resistance, and although it repeatedly pierced the shield, it was invariably bounced away.

At this time, Yan Yun had already arrived five feet away from Luofu, and at its speed, it would be close to the opponent in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that Yan Yun was menacing, Luo Fu didn't dare to fight hard, his feet slipped, pushed two feet away, and pinched the trick with both hands.

The wasp needles gathered together again, split into two strands, and shot into Yan Yun's left and right wings.

Yan Yun kept his original state inconveniently, so he just rushed towards Luofu, and as soon as the shield in his left hand blocked, he kept the flying needle out of his body.

The spear in his right hand flew like a windmill, forming a barrier filled with the sound of wind and the shadow of the gun, breaking or bending the wasp needle and bouncing it far away.

In the mana competition between the two, Yan Yun is even better!

Luo Fu's face turned pale, and he didn't take back the wasp needle at the first time, but threw out several sets of array flags.

The front end of the array flag is sharp, and as soon as it lands, it conjures up three barriers, one yellow, two blue, and three red, indicating three different functions.

Subsequently, of the three barriers, the first formed a condensed wall-like air shield, blocking the forefront.

The second cyan barrier formed a haze, obscuring even one-third of his entire body compared to the test room.

The third red barrier formed a hundred and ten fireballs, flying towards Yan Yun.

These three barriers also reveal Luofu's strategy, that is, not to seek merit but to seek no fault, first stabilize the position and block Yan Yun.

"Wind and Fire Company Camp!"

Yan Yun shouted, threw out six sets of wind and fire talismans, threw the shield in his left hand forward, and condensed the line of force in his left fingers, like playing the pipa for a while.

The Lingtai Realm monk who was guarding the martial arts arena was taken aback, and slapped three palms at the protective magic array one after another to strengthen the resistance of the formation.

Whew-

The fire took advantage of the wind and spread instantly, and the raging fire was as fierce as a furnace.

The power of wind and fire in the face was like an unstoppable wall of fire, with the power of molten iron, colliding with the yellow barrier.

The yellow barrier trembled, and suddenly disappeared like a bubble.

The second cyan mist barrier was even worse, it was swept away by the wind and fire, and Luo Fu himself had nothing to hide.

Luo Fu had already changed directions, and if Yan Yun was still rushing straight as before, he would obviously lose his target and fall into passivity.

But now it was different, Luo Fu's figure was unobstructed in Yan Yun's eyes.

The fireballs in the third red barrier and the wind and fire met, and the two canceled each other, and the fireballs emitted from the red barrier were weakened by the dissipation of the wind and fire, only the size of broad beans, and the shield thrown by Yan Yun was like a crush, bouncing these fireballs in reverse.

In an instant, Luofu's three formations were all broken, and the power of wind and fire was still not completely exhausted.

Luo Fu looked like Zhou Zheng, but this would become a flower-faced cat, and the battle monks outside the field let out laughter at the same time.

"I really can't take you!" Luo Fu's blackened face turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Take your life!" ”

After speaking, he took out a talisman from his bosom and activated it with mana!

The talisman fell to the ground, and the green smoke filled the air!

As the smoke rose, a stone spirit with a height of a foot stood in front of Luo Fu.

But I saw that the body of the stone spirit was as thick as a water tank, with hands and feet, a nose and eyes, no different from a moving mountain rock.

When Shi Ling appeared, he immediately slapped his chest with both fists, and then, his empty eye sockets were aimed at Yan Yun.

Yan Yun was startled and retracted his momentum.

Judging from the form of the stone spirit, he must be good at strength, no matter how powerful he is, he will not dare to compete with such a summoned thing as the stone spirit.

At the same time, Yan Yun sighed again, as a middle-level talisman master, he didn't know that the Nanshan Sect also had a secret method for summoning stone spirits.

This talisman should have been conjured from the talisman given to Luofu by Kuma, no wonder Luofu was so happy before.

At the same time, he was very enthusiastic about this stone spirit, if he learned the method of making talismans, and summoned three stone spirits to help at the same time, the power would not dare to imagine.

Just when Yan Yun was fascinated, Shi Ling took a step forward, and his fist the size of a clay pot slapped at the top of Yan Yun's head with unparalleled force!