It's a pity that Lan Yihan didn't have good luck, and in the first round, he drew a tenth-level peak cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, one step higher than her.

The monks below were a little worried...

"Oh, how did the Blue Fairy draw him, this is Zhang Peng, a disciple of Kuang Heng Zhenren of Treasure Weapon Peak. ”

"What's wrong with Zhang Peng, is he very powerful?" Xu Qingge had never heard of this character

"He has been in the industry for twenty years, he has participated in the Qi training competition twice, he has a lot of experience, and he was in the top fifty last time, and now I heard that he is only one step away from building the foundation, and he is even more terrifying than his strength. ”

"Zhang Peng in the Lower Treasure Weapon Peak, please teach the fairy. Zhang Peng saw that the other party was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old female cultivator, and couldn't help but smile, presumably he could easily finish this ring.

Lan Yihan looked at the viewing platform, except for the master, there was no purple figure she wanted to see.

Although she was secretly disappointed in her heart, she quickly cheered up, if she could win the first place in this Qi training competition, would Ye Li Zhenjun pay attention to her...

"Lan Yihan. She bowed and pulled out the blue silk, "Let's get started." As soon as the words fell, he threw out the blue silk and pumped it towards Zhang Peng.

In the eyes of the monks under the ring, it was a gentle blue silk like water, as blue as the sea, emitting layers of waves around Zhang Peng.

This spell is so beautiful! The onlookers couldn't help but sigh.

At first, Zhang Peng was also a little surprised, the other party's magic weapon was actually just a piece of silk cloth, he didn't take Lan Yihan's attack seriously, thinking that Liluo Zhenjun was watching below, and he couldn't let her true disciple lose too badly, and he was ready to let her make a few moves.

But when Lan Aya surrounded him, he finally felt that something was wrong, it was entangled like sea water, but it was as cold as an iceberg, his body was frozen to the point of stiffening and not obeying his command, it was he who was too light on the enemy, forgetting that Lan Yihan was a mutated ice spirit root monk.

After struggling hard, he still couldn't get rid of the stiffness, Zhang Peng hurriedly communicated that the spiritual fire in his body covered his whole body and lifted the freezing.

"Whew. As soon as his body recovered freely, Zhang Peng summoned a chain of knives to block Lan Aya and jumped out of the encirclement.

It's so powerful, Xu Qingge watched it with relish, such a good-looking magic weapon, it was so powerful to attack, if Zhang Peng didn't have a spiritual fire in his body, Lan Yihan would have defeated him with one move just now. If you match her, it is estimated that it will not be easy to win her.

Knowing Lan Aya's ability to freeze three feet, Zhang Peng refused to let Lan Aya get close to him during the battle, worthy of being a half-stepping foundation building monk, the foundation is solid, and the spiritual power is also endless, the serial knife is full of tigers and tigers, and even has already practiced knife qi, Lan Yihan was accidentally cut by a knife qi in the fight with him, and blood suddenly flowed out.

The disciples below immediately became dissatisfied, complaining that the monks of Baoqi Peak did not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade.

At this time, on the surface, it seemed that Zhang Peng was victorious, but in fact, just when the sword qi hit Lan Yihan, his left hand was swept by Lan Aya, and he immediately entered the cold ice, and he no longer felt anything.

Just wanted to summon the spiritual fire to lift the ice, however, Lan Yihan no longer gave him a chance to shout: "Ice Trick", a sword made of ice appeared in the air and galloped towards Zhang Peng, this sword has not even reached Zhang Peng, the cold breath has enveloped him, making it difficult for him to move, if he is hit by it, he must be seriously injured, and he will not want to advance again, if he admits defeat now, there is still hope for him to participate in the repechage match later.

"I throw in the towel. Zhang Peng shouted loudly.

Lan Yihan hurriedly withdrew the spell and transformed the Ice Sword.

Seeing that the spirit sword melted in front of the tip of his nose, Zhang Peng broke out in a cold sweat, bowed to Lan Yihan and hugged his fists to thank him, turned around and walked off the stage in disappointment.

More disciples in the ring were impressed by Lan Yihan's demeanor, and they all cheered and applauded her loudly.

Lan Yihan bowed slightly to them, stepped out of the ring and walked towards Liluo Zhenjun.

If Xu Qingge was still very confident that Lan Yihan could win against her just now, but now she didn't even have five points, although she was standing under the ring, she also felt the powerful icy power of the Cold Ice Sword in the last move, she was close at the time, and her body was slightly sluggish, not to mention Zhang Peng, who was facing the enemy head-on.

After watching two more competitions, it was her turn to take the stage, and Senior Brother Xiong and they all gathered around to watch and cheer her on.

Some of the disciples saw that she was the youngest female cultivator among the contestants, and they were also curious to come over to watch.

"Strange, which peak is this female cultivator, she has already practiced Qi at a young age at the tenth level, she is so powerful, shouldn't she have no name?" Most of the disciples below didn't recognize Xu Qingge.

"I'll sign up for it after a while, and I'll know it. ”

"Wow, this little fairy is sweet and cute, and she is my type of person. There was a male cultivator who didn't care about other people's eyes at all and shouted: "Brother in the ring, be merciful and cherish the jade, don't hurt the little fairy." ”

Yumo and Zhang Fatzi tightly grabbed Xiong Chumo and Tan Ze, who wanted to beat the male cultivator, "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, he said that Senior Sister Xu will not lose a piece of meat, and then beat him when he goes out of the sect." ”

Xiong Chumo glared at the male cultivator fiercely, remembered his appearance, and continued to watch Senior Sister Xu's competition.

When Xu Qingge came to the stage, there was already a 1,599 opponent standing opposite, a beautiful male cultivator about 20 years old, who was cultivating at the tenth level of Qi training.

"Taiqingfeng Xu Qingge, please teach Daoyou. Xu Qingge took the lead in hugging his fists and saluting.

"Danhua Peak Shangguan Yu. The male cultivator on the other side replied lightly, didn't say much, and solemnly put out a magic weapon that did not match his appearance: a long-handled axe, and began to fight.

It seems that Guan Yu on the other side is a cautious guy who will not judge people by their appearance, I don't know why, Xu Qingge is very happy in her heart, so the competition can be regarded as hearty, she raised her fists and prepared to fight.

"Wait a minute. Shangguan Yu hurriedly said, "Why doesn't this junior sister take out a magic weapon, my axe is a seventh-order magic weapon, if you fight, it is very dangerous for you to only use your fists." "If he accidentally treats her as a serious injury, he doesn't care.

"Try it and you'll know if it's dangerous. Xu Qingge hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Isn't this senior brother underestimating junior sister?"

"No... Not. Shangguan Yu hurriedly shook his head, he cultivated to the peak of the tenth layer of qi cultivation at a young age, and he was more powerful than him, so he would not judge people by their appearance.

"Then stop the ink and get started. Xu Qingge raised his fists and ran towards him with a flowing wind step.

"Offended. Shangguan Yu no longer hesitated, and slashed at Xu Qingge with an axe, and the great power directly brought out a wave of qi, blowing the monks watching around him to take a step back, not to mention Xu Qingge, who was in the middle of the qi wave.

The surrounding disciples couldn't help but sweat for her,

Xu Qingge deftly dodged the axe, but was overturned by the air waves, tried to control his body and flipped over his head in the air, jumped behind him, turned around and twitched his whole body strength, and punched him in the back, but he didn't expect that it only activated the talisman on his body, and did not hurt Shangguan Yu, no wonder he had no fear and did not dodge.

One blow failed, Xu Qingge was not disappointed, and once again used his footwork to dodge Shangguan Yu's long-handled axe attack, and summoned the Spirit Devouring Vine to draw Shangguan Yu.

"Whew. "The Spirit Devouring Vine didn't even touch his body before it was cut off by the giant axe.