This......

Just lose?

Cao Qintian's face became extremely ugly.

Wang Ming, who was regarded as a genius demon in their sect, was actually defeated with one move, and his face was beaten.

Just now they also boasted that Wang Ming could challenge the next level, but they didn't even have a chance to make a move.

"Emperor Cao, this disciple in your sect can't beat the realm, so why don't you go beyond the ranks?"

Zhang Shanfeng said with a smile.

Cao Qintian clenched his jade flute with one hand, and the smile on his face was a little ugly.

"There have not been many challengers who have crossed the ranks throughout the ages, and it is common sense for this disciple of mine to fail, and it is not a good thing to lose today. ”

These words caused the Haotian Sect and the others to chuckle, and they also boasted about how much their disciples left, which would begin to justify.

This Thunder Cave Heaven really doesn't want to suffer.

Cao Qintian glanced at the people of Haotian Sect and said with a smile: "It's better to have a second game, the disciple competition in the foundation building period is the main event." ”

With that, he gave Elder Yunfu a look.

I saw that Elder Yunfu ordered a high-level disciple to come out among the many disciples.

"Mei Spearman, are you sure you can win?"

Di Walk, who was called a plum spearman, walked out and said proudly: "Elder, rest assured, the disciple will definitely not lose." ”

Su Fan glanced at the plum spearman, and his heart was also happy.

Is there anything wrong with that? The name comes from......

Atmospheric.

Why don't you find an old iron Liuliuliu to compete with him?

Zhang Shanfeng watched the Mei spear soldier enter, and he felt a little unsure in his heart, the highest foundation building disciple in Haotian Sect was only the middle level, and it was difficult to win in the face of the high level.

I'm afraid they're going to lose this game.

"Disciple Fang Qingming, I am willing to compete with Mei Daoyou!"

Among the disciples of Haotian Sect, he took one step at a time, and his eyes were full of determination.

Fang Qingming had broken through to the middle level of foundation building with the help of dragon blood and dragon flesh since he came back from Bixia City last time, and he was indeed a little reluctant to face the high-level plum spearmen of foundation building.

However, there are not many middle-level disciples in the sect, and most of them have no actual combat experience, but Fang Qingming has killed a lot of fish demons in Bixia City, and their strength is quite stable.

Zhang Shanfeng turned his head to look at Su Fan and asked, "Uncle Shi, what do you ......see?"

"It's okay, just let Fang Qingming try, anyway, if you lose, you won't lose, you will win blood. Su Fan said with a smile on his face.

Now the initiative is in their Haotian Sect, even if Fang Qingming loses, it will only be a draw.

Zhang Shanfeng: ......

Uncle Shi said it very bluntly, but it didn't sound like a problem.

Xiao Jixiang's victory has already earned them Haotian Sect, and it is not a bad thing for Fang Qingming to play.

"Accurate!"

Fang Qingming heard it, and he laughed and went on the field, looking at the Mei spear soldier opposite with an indifferent face.

Cao Qintian saw that Haotian Sect was a mid-level foundation builder on his side, and the smile on his face was much brighter, and his heart was also full of confidence.

Isn't it like a joke to build a high-level foundation and build a mid-level foundation?

Mei Spear Soldier glanced at Fang Qingming and sneered: "Fang Daoyou, I didn't take my shot lightly, you have to be careful." ”

"Please!"

Fang Qingming raised his hand and saluted, but he was not in a hurry to take the lead.

The plum spearman's eyes were full of sarcasm, and the sword in his hand was inserted into the ground.

"You don't need to use weapons against you!"

As soon as he spoke, he raised his hand and pinched the magic trick, and the aura surrounded his body, turning into a fierce tiger and rushing out in response.

Fang Qingming's face was indifferent, he raised his hand and played three magic tricks, and the golden light in his hand appeared, directly stopping the attacking tiger.

"It's kind of interesting, but you better step down for me!"

"Phantom Beast Decision!"

The plum spearmen struck again, and the left and right hands even appeared with strange beast heads, hideous and terrifying.

Seeing that the other party was going to fight with him, Fang Qingming immediately withdrew his hand to defend.

"Bang!"

"Boom!"

The two of you went back and forth a few times, and Mei Spearman's face became ugly.

He actually couldn't suppress Fang Qingming, and he couldn't even take advantage of it.

Fang Qingming slapped him and knocked the Mei spearmen out directly.

The plum spearman also took three or four steps back, and when he saw the sword stuck in the ground on the side, he pulled it out with his hand.

"Poof!"

The sword is unsheathed!

A black spirit sword slowly emerged from behind him, and the temperature in the entire venue suddenly dropped.

"My sword will let you see the gap between you and me!"

In the venue, the black sword shadow flew, extremely powerful, and came straight to Fang Qingming's side.

Fang Qingming's face was indifferent, and he didn't let go of the spirit sword of the Mei spear soldier in the slightest, and the pair of jade bracelets on his wrists burst out with dazzling green light.

"Whew!"

The sword shadow flew by, and the Mei spear soldier had already arrived behind Fang Qingming, his wrist flipped, and the black sword qi turned into a convergence in the air, hanging above Fang Qingming's head.

"Sword trick!"

"Fall!"

The sword finger in the plum spearman's hand suddenly swung down, and the black giant sword in mid-air was pulled and smashed down.

Seeing the electric light, Fang Qingming's jade bracelet shook wildly, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

"A dream for a thousand years!"

Fang Qingming let out a cold drink from the venue, and everything was still for a while, and the black giant sword was pointed against the ground, and not a single cent could fall.

Mei Spearman's face changed drastically, and it was too late to fight back.

I saw Fang Qingming slowly walking to the side of the plum spearman, and put his hand as a knife against the throat of the plum spearman, his eyes were extremely clear.

"You've lost!"

Suddenly, the entire Haotian Sect was in an uproar.

"Senior Brother Fang is so powerful, he won the foundation building high level with the foundation building intermediate level!"

"I'm afraid this plum spear soldier doesn't know yet, Senior Brother Fang's master is our Haotian Sect's refining elder. ”

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Fang is a person who has been trained with Uncle Fang, and not everyone can win. ”

“......”

Cao Qintian's face turned pale, and he said coldly: "Sect Master Zhang, this game shouldn't be counted, your disciple used a spirit weapon to win, if he faces it head-on, he will lose." ”

"Poof......

Su Fan was happy when he heard this.

"Emperor Cao, right, do you want to be shameless?"

Su Fan shook his head and smiled: "The Mei spear soldier builds a high-level foundation, and he also uses a spiritual weapon, it should be normal for my master and nephew to win with a spiritual weapon, could it be that this competition can only be your Canglei Cave Heaven using a spiritual weapon?"

"You ......" Cao Qintian paused for a moment, waved his hand and said coldly: "That's it, we lost this time!"

This time, they lost the face of the Thunder Cave.

During the Qi refining period, the opponent won with one move, and during the foundation building period, he divided the winners and losers with a few moves, which was really embarrassing.

Cao Qintian saw that his disciples were a little depressed, and he was also anxious, if the morale was hit because of this incident, it would not be good.

Since the disciples have all lost, then he will personally take action to regain face from the elders.

Isn't this Su Fan the uncle of Haotian Sect?

As long as he is defeated, the entire Haotian Sect will not be embarrassed!

"Su Daoyou, I've gained a lot in my cultivation recently, why don't you give me some advice?" Cao Qintian turned his head and said.

Hearing this, Zhang Shanfeng and the others were all shocked, they didn't expect Cao Qintian to be so bold, even Su Fan dared to challenge.

You must know that Su Fan is a monk who killed Yuanying Jiaolong with one punch, and Cao Qintian is just the pinnacle of Jindan, how can he beat Su Fan?

Su Fan said: "Are you sure?"

Cao Qintian was anxious to regain face, nodded and said, "Naturally, I am sure, Su Daoyou is willing to point out one or two?"

"Okay!" Su Fan immediately agreed.

Su Fan took out his dragon roaring armor, and for a while, there was a sound of dragon roaring in the venue, and he himself stood in the middle of the clearing.

"You make a move, as long as I take a step back, I lose. ”

He put on the Dragon Ming Armor to test the situation of the Dragon Ming Armor and see if the peak of the Jindan could leave a mark on it.

Cao Qintian's face was gloomy, and he didn't care when he saw Su Fan wearing a magic weapon.

How can he say that he is a monk at the peak of Jindan, and he is not able to deal with a monk at the eleventh level of qi refining?

"Su Daoyou, be careful!"

Cao Qintian snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped it, and the palm print drove the wind and dust to roll, and there was thunder in it.

"Bang!"

Su Fan didn't dodge in the slightest, and let this palm hit his body, but this palm didn't seem to have any effect, just blowing up his clothes and hair.

Long Mingjia had already blocked all the damage.

"Come again. Su Fan said calmly.

Cao Qintian's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, and he flew directly into the air, and raised his hand to attract lightning and lightning, and a small dark cloud hung in the air, and the lightning flickered.

"Nine Heavens Thunder Technique!"

"Smack!"

A silver lightning light fell, hitting Su Fan directly, followed by three lightning rays roaring.

"Smack!"

The ground under Su Fan's feet had become charred black, but he himself was indifferent, and there was not the slightest injury on his body.

Hey, this dragon armor is not bad, it should be able to play a big role in the tribulation.

Cao Qintian in mid-air continued to attract thunder and lightning, but he still couldn't hurt Su Fan at all, but instead consumed a small half of his spiritual power.

"You wear a magic weapon to compete, I can't break through your defenses, and you can't hurt me, so there's no point in competing. Cao Qintian said with a gloomy face.

"Okay, then I'll take off the dragon armor, but I may make a move, you be careful. ”

Su Fan stretched out his hand to take off the Long Ming armor as he spoke, and a hint of surprise flashed in Cao Qintian's eyes.

"There is a flaw!"

Immediately, Cao Qintian jumped out, his body was covered with lightning, and he directly attacked and killed.

Su Fan looked at Cao Qintian, who he had sent, and raised his hand and waved it gently, as if he was fanning the mosquitoes that were harassing him.

"Smack!"

Cao Qintian only felt a sharp pain on his face, and the whole person suddenly flew upside down, hitting him with a lot of houses, and finally embedded in the distance halfway up the mountain.

"Sorry, I didn't hold it. ”

Su Fan shook his head and said, "I said that I would make a move, why was I so careless?"