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What is the scene of 10,000 onlookers?

Outside Wanfa Peak, there is a circle around Wuyangyang.

In the six rings below, five pairs of players are fighting each other.

In the crowd, there were voices of cheering, and Jun did not give up in the volley, feeling that countless eyes were converging towards him, especially the voice of the little junior sister was the loudest.

At this time, a voice sounded in the ring, "Uncle Jun, I respect you as my uncle, so I won't embarrass you, you are not my opponent, so let's take the initiative to admit defeat! ”

You don't give up and sigh helplessly, you have already embarrassed me!

But he had a smile on his face, "Good nephew, you are still young, and the future is yours." You see that Uncle Shi is very old, why don't you give this opportunity to Uncle Shi?"

Shi Lang, Wei Yanzhen: ......

Onlookers eating melons: ......

Xiao Wuxie, who was trying to cheer for his senior brother, couldn't help but be stunned, and the little fist he raised stopped on the top of his head, forgetting to put it down.

What to do? Shame on you!

Xiao Wuxian silently put away her little fist, her big eyes glanced left and right, eager to hide herself, but unfortunately, she was too dazzling.

Puff......

Finally someone couldn't help but laugh.

"Foolish dreams!"

In the ring, Wei Yanzhen finally came back to his senses, he was very angry, and said with a cold face: "Since Uncle Shi insists on this, then don't blame your nephew for not giving you face, come on!"

Shi Lang looked at Jun Bu Wai and bowed slightly.

Shi Lang shouted 'Start'.

As soon as the words fell, Wei Yanzhen's flying sword slashed towards Jun Buren, as a monk in the middle of Jindan, the speed of the sword can be imagined.

"Slow down!" Jun did not give up and raised his hand forward.

Wei Yanzhen was taken aback by his move, and the flying sword stopped in front of his palm, "Uncle Jun, if you don't want to compete, it's best to admit defeat as soon as possible, and don't waste everyone's time." ”

Jun Buqi coughed lightly, and sent him a message: "Senior Nephew Wei, why don't we have a discussion?" You see, you are also the cultivation of the middle stage of Jindan, and it must be very difficult to compete for such a place, right? As long as you admit defeat, I can give you ten pieces of top-grade spirit crystals......"

"Are you insulting me!?" Wei Yanzhen glared angrily and roared.

The onlookers didn't understand what was going on between them, after all, what Jun Bu used was divine consciousness transmission, and Wei Yanzhen shouted directly.

"Those twenty top-grade spirit crystals, it can't be more!"

"You, you me off, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, shameful. ”

Wei Yanzhen no longer listened to the nonsense that Jun would not give up, and shot directly.

Jun Bu gave up holding the defensive magic bead in his hand, his body floated back, and the sword light pressed against the defensive magic bead's defensive magic array rune light, as if pushing him back.

At this moment, a talisman slipped from the other sleeve that Jun did not abandon.

This is not a spirit rune, a spirit rune can't be used, this is just a very ordinary red fire three yang rune, as soon as this rune appeared, it directly shone three dazzling lights, Wei Yanzhen's eyes closed directly, and his divine sense swept away instantly, wanting to replace his eyes with divine consciousness.

Then, Wei Yanzhen felt that one after another array plates flew out of Jun Bu's sleeve, and quickly arranged a Five Elements Mist Sea Array, as well as a Vientiane Mystery Array.

The Five Elements Fog Sea Array was together, with him as the middle, and most of the ring was covered by the thick fog, and the melon-eating crowd watching the battle outside couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

"Senior Brother Jun is trying to use a trick to win?

"If you want to eat fart, how can such a simple sea of fog array be easily concealed from Master Wei's nephew. Master Wei's nephew is also a leader in their generation. ”

"But we can't see what's going on inside!"

On the other side, Wen Liang breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "It's stable, Master Wei's nephew has lost the opportunity and has fallen into the rhythm of not giving up, he is still too young and too confident!"

Mo Changgeng shook his head slightly, and secretly transmitted: "It is estimated that Senior Brother Jun must have said something embarrassing to Master Wei's nephew, he said that he wanted to be surprisingly victorious, so it is so, it is a little ......"

Wen Liang coughed lightly and said, "Actually, this is understandable, after all, with Senior Brother Jun's current cultivation, if he confronts Senior Brother Wei's nephew head-on, he will obviously suffer." ”

In the ring, Wei Yanzhen has obviously fallen into the trap laid by Jun Buren.

Wei Yanzhen's understanding of the formation method is not bad, but he found that he has lost the sense of not giving up on the king, and the formations have been cracked by him one by one, but there is still one after another.

After he broke through five formations in a row, what was waiting for him was a seven-star large array formed by seven attacking small formations waiting for him, which was a chain formation formed by small formations and small formations.

Seeing the thirty or forty flying swords in the array flashing with thunder light, faintly surrounding him, the voice of Jun Bu Bu sounded in his ears, "Senior Nephew Wei, you lost!"

"Lose, Uncle Jun is too underestimating me!"

Wei Yanzhen obviously wouldn't admit defeat like this, he felt that Jun Buqi would definitely need a lot of mana if he wanted to maintain so many formations.

Moreover, these magic circles are not unbreakable!

He snorted coldly, sacrificed the sword array, wrapped himself, and swept in a certain direction, which was the eye of one of the small formations.

Woohoo Woo ......

Countless sword lights with thunder slashed towards Wei Yanzhen's sword formation.

In the sword formation diagram, countless flying swords flew up, and the flying swords collided with the flying swords in the air.

In the end, Wei Yanzhen sacrificed a defensive array.

Those thunder sword lights slashed at those defensive arrays after breaking through the sword array diagram.

In the blink of an eye, the defensive magic array on Wei Yanzhen's body was shattered one after another, and an incomparable sword light fell from the sky and slashed towards him, connecting back and forth, seamlessly.

Wei Yanzhen was a little caught off guard, and could only watch this sword light fall on his head.

He didn't even have time to shout the words 'I admit defeat' before his eyes were swallowed up by the light.

"You've lost!"

The voice of Jun will not give up again.

When Wei Yanzhen opened his eyes, a flying sword was resting on his neck, and there was still a silky sword qi entwined on the flying sword, which looked like a white silk thread.

As long as you don't give up your willingness, this white silk thread can turn into a sharp blade and slash his neck.

"You, I'm ......"

Wei Yanzhen only felt that his throat was a little dry, and finally he had the courage to ask, "You, how did you do it? I mean, how did you increase the power of this formation to this extent? If it was a simple chain formation, it would definitely not have such great power." ”

"Ten top-grade spirit crystals. ”

“......”

"It's not eye-catching, or why should I tell you?"

"You, you're a senior uncle!"

"Uncle Shi is not a master, I have hundreds of uncles, can I still ask for benefits from each uncle? I have thousands of nephews and nephews, do I have to teach them one by one?"

Wei Yanzhen opened his mouth, although he felt ridiculous, but he couldn't refute it for a while, so he could only take out ten top-grade spirit crystals and throw them over, and then waited with his eyes blank.

"Now, you admit defeat first, lest I teach you later, and you won't admit it!"

"I, I'm not that kind of person!"

"I am!"

“......”