At noon, the sun was shining, Han Bing and Yan Ci hid in the shade of the east tree to enjoy the shade and watch the battle from afar.

The ring was very lively, and Lian Zong, You Hancai and Chen Cang'er joined forces to fight against the three monks of Chuanyu Academy.

With a wave of the sleeves of Lianzong's robe, he sacrificed a red shining cone, and the spiritual patterns on the surface of the cone flickered, turning into a red ray several feet long and piercing down through the wind.

The enemy, Li Wenhe, greeted him with a colorful ancient sword, and with a clanging sound, the tip of the cone-pointed sword slammed into the air, setting off a white air current.

Lian Zong sneered again and again, and when the magic trick was introduced, the sharp cone turned into six red rays and stabbed down in turn, and the red mangs moved like a flying wind, which was dangerous and abnormal.

Li Wenhe spilled the bag of green sand with his free hand, and the green sand was all over the sky, instantly turning into a sand curtain the size of a knuckle to protect the whole body. The sand grains fall in an orderly manner, there is a way to stretch and contract, and the sound of tinkling and clanging is endless, and the cones are all resisted.

The fierce fighting is combined, and the strength is indistinguishable. Li Wenhe gradually became impatient, he was the only one in the team who had become a Great Cultivator in the Rotation Period, if he was delayed by Lian Zong for a while, once the other battle groups lost, there would be no hope of victory.

You Hancai did not sacrifice the magic weapon, only swept the spirit beast bracelet with his fingertips to summon a spirit beast with a head shaped like a civet cat, a black rumbling spirit beast, this beast is not amazing, but the eyes are fierce and shining, looking small and strong.

The opponent chuckled in his heart, and said in amazement: "Thunder Beaver Beast?"

You Hancai said disdainfully: "The junior brother has some knowledge. ”

The opponent said: "Hehe, what can the young beast do to me?" After saying that, he picked up the golden treasure knife in his hand, and the knife opened and closed, slashing and cutting, and several rounds were like golden moon blades and slashed towards the thunder civet beast.

The Thunder Beaver Beast's eyes and bones turned, and its small mouth opened slightly to spit out white thunder and lightning, and the lightning crackled and exploded, but it was instantly engulfed by the oncoming golden blade. The little beast was not in a hurry, jumping up and down quickly, and continuously releasing electric attacks from its mouth.

You Hancai smiled, a white flame pinched his fingertips, the flame was originally only the size of a bean, but it jumped a few times like a ghost fire, and instantly turned into a skull-like flame and threw it to the opposite side.

The disciples on the opposite side swept away the thunder and lightning released by the Thunder Beaver Beast in waves, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the flames floating around, and slashed in the air.

The force of this blow was fierce, and the strength went straight through the back of the knife.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a swishing explosion, and the flame ball was completely untouchable, and after a light touch, it turned into a flame and exploded. With the sound of a terrible scream, the man fell on his back, and his blackened body twitched and was silent again.

It turned out that there was a fist-sized thunderball hidden in the middle of the flame cluster, and the blade light slashed down and suddenly exploded, completely stunning it.

Chen Cang'er and a certain thin disciple were fighting for a while, their eyes were looking at the battle group next to them from time to time, and they knew each other that there was nothing to do with them in the ring, and there was no need to waste any more strength when the winner was decided over there.

You Hancai and Lian Zong joined forces and easily suppressed Li Wenhe, Li Wenhe was in danger without receiving a few moves, and he was completely defeated after barely holding on for a few breaths.

The commentators on the stage hurriedly changed several batches, the time between victory and defeat was very short, and the battle mode was much the same, or catching and fighting, or a scuffle, if there was a monk on a certain side of the Tao who was close to the completion of the Xuanzhao Dacheng, he would usually be able to defeat the enemy.

In the process of arguing the Tao, there are those who sacrifice talismans to attack the enemy, and there are those who summon spirit beasts to help in battle. But no matter how deep the blessing of an ordinary disciple is, how high-end can the talismans he use be? It is nothing more than a few simple five-element talismans, and the lethality is limited.

Not to mention spirit animals, they are all coquettish and cute goods, and when they talk about the dojo, they seem to have become an animal display table.

Everyone in the audience watched and tasted with smiles, and finally with You Hancai's thunder beaver beast skills, he was elected by everyone as today's beast leader.

Yan Ci looked at it tastelessly for a whole day, and sighed: "It turns out that it's not that Qingluan is too strong, but that the same kind is too weak." ”

Han Bingming's eyes moved slightly, and he smiled: "Don't damage it, don't you feel happy!"

Yan Ci smiled and said, "You two sisters are childhood sweethearts, how dare Yan damage it?"

Han Bingxing's eyes glared and said, "Mu Yao is right, you really owe the five elements!"

On the third day of the Dao, the weather was still sunny, and the first round of competition among the disciples in the rotation period was over.

Therefore, the competition ring was shocked by Jing Death, and the four disciples of the Xuan Zhao period were disposed of, and the four disciples of the fusion period were discussed.

Yan Ci played early, and the opponent Su Yi met was quite inferior to Gu in the past, but because he was the same as Han Bing, he came from Hui Yanfeng, Yan Ci loved Wu and Wu, and deliberately didn't want him to lose too ugly.

Yan Ci did not sacrifice his iris sword to face the enemy, but used the Fire Dance Red Wall Technique, igniting four raging flames and assuming a secondary defensive posture.

Who knew that Su Yi was clumsy, and he actually used the pearl and jade as rubble, and he did it without mercy, jumping up and down on the outer edge of the fire wall wrapped in the spiritual light of the body, and spilling pieces of sword qi with the silver gang sword in his hand to attack and kill inward.

Yan Ci pretended to be in a hurry to dodge all over the field, Su Yi was triumphant, and sneered: "If you can't resist it, you will admit defeat." ”

Yan Ci rolled his eyes, and secretly scolded this little cub for not only having long eyes, but also not knowing how to respect people, he reluctantly smiled: "You don't need to worry about senior brother, you can still resist it." ”

Su Yi snorted coldly, and his move was more urgent and ruthless.

Yan Ci secretly held his breath and made his face appear more and more flushed, and while clumsily pinching his fingers, he used ordinary escape methods to run all over the field, Su Yi couldn't catch up, and glared angrily: "Boy, do you want to fight or not?"

Yan Ci panted and said, "Why don't you fight?" After saying that, he spit out his palm, and a pale cyan palm print slowly pushed it over.

Under the brilliant sword aura of the Yingang Sword, the palm print appeared extremely dim, and the palm power was particularly weak.

Su Yi couldn't cry or laugh, and sneered: "Are you sent by Dicui Academy to make up the numbers?"

As soon as he raised his sword and was about to slash, he suddenly saw the palm print flash, and the speed instantly increased several times, Su Yi felt a rich huge force pushing him, and his body was pushed out of the ring without restraint.

Su Yi was stunned, the onlookers were stunned, and someone was stunned: "Hell, the kid who was beaten up just now can actually win." ”

The ruling elder was the Huaxi Fairy of the Bo Committee Academy, she glanced at Yan Ci with a smile, and announced: "Yan Ci of Dicui Academy has won, prepare for the next game." ”

Yan Ci said happily: "Thank you, uncle." There was a lot of hope in the words.

Su Yi looked at Yan Ci's figure and couldn't wake up.

Yan Ci covered his mouth and snickered as he walked, but he felt deeply sorry when he remembered Su Yi's somewhat bleak scene, "Hmph, it's only because he shot too hard, and he was embarrassed." Yan Ci muttered to himself.

Talking about the same door, victory or defeat is not enough to worry about, this move is to remind Su Yi to put bright spots in the future, don't treat other people's kindness as donkey liver and lungs, so as not to meet the master and give away his life as an additive, Yan Ci thought about it and became a little proud.

After the first round of elimination, there were many outstanding monks among the remaining monks, and Yan Ci looked at it all the way, and several people were quite feared.

Ouyang Xiaorong of the Sichuan Yuan still defeated the senior talents of the same hospital with a pair of fleshy palms.

Jiang Yanyue and Jiang Shuyue's brother and sister are not idle, and the two of them used the Burning Love Immortal Sword and the Boundary-Breaking Exquisite Pagoda, both of which swept their opponents within a few breaths.

As for the nightingale, Yan Ci has not met for several months, I don't know if it is the scholar who recognized the three days when he was impressed, or the nightingale was hiding in the early stage, and now she has a strange body, the flowing firefly fairy sword in her hand opens and closes vertically and horizontally, and the sword light flows like a fluctuating firefly, so that the opponent loses one or the other, and is tired of coping.

And the most amazing thing is the light and elegant Qu Yu Yi, I heard that she is a registered disciple of Han Bing begging Liu Ruoxi to accept, this woman is cold and holy, bright like an ice and snow fairy falling from the top of a cold pool of clear water, and Lang Lang is like a Yaotai fairy standing proudly in the North Underworld Pole Heaven.

When it comes to the graceful appearance, the fragrance is delicate and delicate, and Han Bing can be described as a moment of brightness, all of them have a mysterious and unpredictable skills, and the shirt is quite beautiful when it moves.

After going around and looking around for a while, he suddenly saw the black charcoal head Liao knocking the opponent off the stage one by one, Yan Ci sighed softly, secretly thinking that this kid is definitely a strong opponent!

Next to the Du Wei ring is the place of the disciples of the fusion period, the light on the stage is vertical and horizontal, the cultivators can pinch all kinds of spells, the sound of the fierce battle is loud in the ears, and the revealed sound is about to tear the light curtain of the ring to pieces.

Yan Ci was secretly frightened, although the methods of the disciples of different heights on the stage were not good compared to Yu Lu's generation, they were also amazing, and they were definitely not the ones he could match now.

After the end of this scene, it was Han Bing's turn to play, Yan Ci looked for a good position to watch the battle, and suddenly saw the audience under the ring next to him scattered, and gathered to the side.

When Yan Cizheng was surprised, the winner had already been divided on the stage, and the tall man had superior skills, and directly put the fairy sword on the short man's neck to force him to abandon the sword and admit defeat.

Han Bing floated lightly on the stage, and the whole person was pure and elegant, as bright as the first moon.

The moon-white thorn hibiscus waist long skirt is weft, covered with a light blue phoenix pattern cicada wing thin shirt, and the slender waist of Yingying is tied with a silk silk.

The golden crown is brilliant, tied up with three thousand green silks, the flowing hair tips are as soft as willow silk, and the autumn waves flow gracefully in the clear eyes, like the proud demeanor of the fairy let all beings fall over.

Elder Chushan Gu had a swallow-shaped jaw, a square face and a wide mouth, and when he was about to be confused, his eyes flashed, and the corners of his lips said with a smile: "My nephew is really the best among people, I haven't seen him for a few years, and he has already become a monk in the fusion period." ”

Han Bing's eyes were like ripples blown by a breeze, and she bowed deeply and said respectfully: "The younger generation was grateful to your uncles back then, and they only hated that it was difficult to repay in this life. ”

Chu Shangu's face showed a rare kindness, and he said softly: "It's only because of your deep blessings, I can't wait for a gesture, don't worry about it." ”

While speaking, a young man dressed in white stepped into the ring, and when he saw Chu Shan looking over, he immediately presented the registration card and said, "Uncle Shi, Tong Meng, a disciple of Taichu Peak, came to talk about the Tao. Chu Shangu bowed slightly, and then the clouds under his feet stood on the side of the light curtain of the ring to signal the start.

Tong Meng looked at Han Bing with a red face, and arched his hand: "Please teach my junior sister, and I hope that my subordinates will be merciful." ”

Han Bing hurriedly returned the salute, and said with a smile: "Little sister, if there is any offense, I still pray for Senior Brother Haihan." ”

Its sound is like the sound of the piano, and it is beautiful.

Someone beside Yan Ci groaned: "The sound of heaven makes people feel soft and crisp when they hear it." If this had been said to me, I would have admitted it even if I had been in retreat for three years. ”

Another sneered, "I'm daydreaming again, unless it's green smoke coming from your ancestral grave." ”

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