After Zhang Jiuniang's voice fell, Beihe's expression couldn't help but move.

Over the years, no matter what sect force it is, the people who have been selected to enter the Monluo Hall are all young and qualified. Because of someone of Beihe's age, even if he steps into it, the chance of breaking through to the Transformation Yuan Stage is very small.

And taking a step back, even if he stepped into the Mengluo Palace, he would be able to break through his cultivation, and the Transformation Yuan Period would be his head.

The people who stepped into the Monluo Hall were selected by the major sect forces, not so that they could only break through to the Transformation Yuan Period, but that they would have the opportunity to impact the Yudan Stage in the future.

Because the number of places in the Monroe Hall is precious, everyone is carefully selected.

The list of twenty people who stepped into the Mengluo Hall of Injustice Mountain had actually already been settled. Now Beihe relies on Zhang Jiuniang to owe him a favor and wants to intervene, which is equivalent to moving some people's jobs.

And the one who was moved by him was the unlucky ghost named Liu Qian in front of him.

After thinking about it, Beihe looked at Zhang Jiuniang and said, "I don't know what Elder Zhang means when he talks about fighting." ”

"It's very simple, it's naturally a fighting method, the winner is the king, and the loser is the loser. "Just listen to Zhang Jiuniang.

After the woman's voice fell, the man named Liu Qian was full of sneers when he looked at Beihe, and seemed to be very confident in the fighting method.

Beihe groaned slightly, then nodded, "Okay." ”

At this point, he had no other choice.

Since this Liu Gan is a candidate to step into the Mengluo Palace, then this person's cultivation should only be in the condensation period. Not to mention that the mana in his body is strong, and the strength of the ninth level of the condensation period far exceeds that of the monks of the same level, just because he has broken through to the third level of the Heavenly Divine Skill, and his physical body can be hard to shake the monks of the Transformation Yuan Period, and he will win in the face of this person.

"In that case, let's go to the martial arts arena. The man named Liu Qian stood up with a sigh and spoke.

"No need!"

Beihe shook his head.

"Huh?"

Hearing this, Liu Qian looked at him puzzled.

Just listen to Beihe Road: "It's not necessarily a little troublesome to go to the martial arts platform, just be here." ”

"Arrogance!"

When Liu Qian looked at Beihe, there was already a hint of annoyance in his eyes.

As for Zhang Jiuniang and the girl on one side, she was also a little surprised.

Immediately, Zhang Jiuniang nodded with a smile, "It's okay, then let's be here." ”

After finishing speaking, he listened to the woman again: "Although it is a competition, you are both from the same door, so try to point to the end." ”

Beihe nodded.

Looking at Liu Qian again, this person seemed to be impatient, and he grinned and flicked his sleeves.

"Whew!"

A black flying sword broke through the air towards Beihe, and the speed was extremely fast, dragging up a black tail light, and it was beyond him in the blink of an eye.

Not only that, but there was also a sharp aura emanating from this flying sword, which made people's hairs stand on end, which was not at all like something that a Condensing Stage cultivator could inspire.

A gas machine, even when this thing was just stimulated, firmly locked Beihe.

This person is worthy of being one of the twenty people selected by the Ungong Mountain to step into the Mengluo Palace, just from the blow inspired by Liu Gan, it can be seen that his strength cannot be underestimated.

Although Beihe has a condensation period of nine recultivation, over the years, he has rarely done anything with others.

Seeing the black flying sword that shot at him, he put his index finger and middle finger together and slashed through the air.

A white sword qi was stimulated from his fingertips, and with a "bang" slashed at the flying sword that shot out, the latter suddenly trembled on the surface and flew out diagonally uncontrollably.

In just an instant, the qi that locked Beihe collapsed.

Liu Gan's face changed, and the blow he used to activate the magic weapon was actually broken by Bei He so lightly.

Before he came back to his senses, Beihe's two fingers were already snapping towards him.

"Woo Woo ......"

I saw a series of fireballs burst towards Liu Gan.

These fireballs are only the size of pigeon eggs, but unlike normal fireballs, they are bright yellow.

Just like the flying sword that this person activated before, the fireballs had just been activated, and the same qi machine locked Liu Gan, making him feel that there was no way to avoid it. Not only that, these small fireballs were even faster than the black flying sword, which could be described as a blink of an eye.

With a wave of his hand, a wooden shield whistled out from his cuff and blocked him in front of him with a volley.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

When the fireballs the size of pigeon's eggs hit the wooden shield inspired by this person, they immediately made a deafening loud noise, echoing throughout the hall.

The wooden shield in front of Liu Qian trembled, and the aura on the surface flickered brightly and darkly, looking overwhelmed.

The person behind the wooden shield clenched his teeth, and the mana in his body was rapidly consumed.

In the process, Liu Qian was under tremendous pressure, and his steps stepped back step by step.

"Boom!"

After only three or two households, I saw that the wooden shield in front of this person dimmed, and this thing smashed backwards on his body.

For a while, Liu Gan's figure flew out upside down, hit a stone pillar, and immediately spurted out a large mouthful of essence blood after falling to the ground.

Before the man could react, he felt a terrifying heat envelop him.

Suddenly, he looked up, and a fireball the size of a pigeon's egg was suspended in front of him. Although this thing was still and motionless, the terrifying high temperature coming from it made Liu Qian feel a strong crisis, which made his hairs stand on end.

At this moment, in the main hall, there was a kind of silence.

"Wave!"

The fireball suspended in front of Liu Gan suddenly disappeared, and the intense crisis disappeared with it.

During the whole process of fighting, Beihe's rickety body stood in place, always maintaining the action of casting spells with one hand on crutches and one hand.

At this time, he slowly withdrew his dry palm, looked at Liu Gan and smiled slightly, "Agreed." ”

Liu Gan's face turned blue and white for a while, and he looked at Beihe and gritted his teeth.

He never imagined that he would be defeated in the face of a gray-clothed disciple, and he would be defeated so simply.

In his opinion, I am afraid that even the two people who stepped into the Monluo Hall this time would not be able to defeat him so easily.

"Okay, the winner has been decided, and the outcome is decided. ”

Just when he thought of it like this, he only listened to Zhang Jiuniang on the main seat.

Liu Qian came back to his senses, he stood up with the stone pillar, and only after a while coughing did he stabilize the disordered aura in his body. I saw that he made a move in the distance, and the flying sword and wooden shield that had been knocked away by Beihe shot back and were put away by him.

"The disciple's skills are not as good as others, so I will take my leave. ”

Liu Qian looked at Zhang Jiuniang on the main seat and bowed.

"Let's go down. Zhang Jiuniang nodded.

"Yes!"

Liu Qian bowed and retreated, but when he turned around and staggered past Beihe, there was obvious resentment in his eyes.

Beihe smiled and nodded at this person, but there was a hint of murder in his heart.

This person is only in his twenties, and he is still too young in front of him, and all his psychological thoughts are written on his face. And now that he has obviously had a grudge with the other party, if there is a chance in the future, Beihe will not mind beheading this person, so as not to leave any trouble.

This idea had just been born, and Beihe also felt strange. I don't know when his anger became so heavy. It seems that he has really become a kind of person with Lu Hou.

At this time, Zhang Jiuniang, who was on the main seat, looked at him and showed a deep groan.

Suddenly, this woman's figure blossomed, and she appeared in front of Beihe in an instant. Not only that, the female jade stretched out her hand and slapped it at Beihe.

Beihe was taken aback, but he didn't move at the critical moment.

"Smack!"

I saw Zhang Jiuniang's palm slapped on Beihe's shoulder, and then a stream of mana was injected into his body and swam in his body.

"This ......"

The next moment, Zhang Jiuniang was a little surprised.

The mana in Beihe's body was unexpectedly strong, far beyond the ordinary Nine Folds Cultivator of the Qi Condensation Period.

She finally knew why Liu Gan had been so defeated before.

The reason why monks refine magic weapons is because under normal circumstances, mana is more powerful than magic inspired by mana.

She could see at a glance that the two moves that Beihe had used before were the lowest-level sword qi technique and the fireball technique.

With these two low-level techniques, Liu Gan's flying sword and wooden shield were blown away, and the other party was easily defeated, because Beihe relied on the strength of the mana in his body.

Not only that, but being able to use the low-level fireball technique and sword qi technique to that level of subtle control, it is conceivable that Beihe must have put a lot of hard work into these two techniques.

Although the details of Beihe were investigated, Zhang Jiuniang did not withdraw the jade hand, and the mana was still probing in Beihe's body.

Then she was even more surprised, Beihe's seemingly withered body was extremely strong, comparable to a monk in the Yuan Dynasty.

"Triple Heavenly Divine Skill?"

The woman looked at Beihe and said in surprise.

"Hehe, the disciple has been practicing this skill for many years, and he just made a breakthrough some time ago. "North River Road.

Zhang Jiuniang looked at him meaningfully, and the mana continued to wander and probe in Beihe's body.

At this time, Bei He's heart jumped slightly, and he was secretly glad that when he came, he had fortunately dispersed all the true qi in his body, otherwise this Zhang Jiuniang might find out his identity as a martial artist, and it might be revealed at that time.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Zhang Jiuniang to withdraw her mana, and the woman's figure reappeared on the main seat.

At this time, she held her chin with one hand, and when she looked at Beihe, she was a little playful at first, and then said, "Very good, very good." ”

She nodded her head as she spoke, looking extremely satisfied.

I saw Zhang Jiuniang wave her hand.

"Whew!"

An object broke through the sky towards the North River.

Bei He took this thing, and then he saw that this thing was a jade slip.

"This is the Tongmai Dan Dan Fang you want. "Just listen to this woman.

Hearing this, Beihe looked at the jade slip in his hand and showed a touch of joy.

At this time, the corners of Zhang Jiuniang's mouth hooked up a touching smile, "Beihe, after stepping into the Mengluo Hall this time, I need you to do me a favor and bring something out of it." ”

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Chapter 227: Force