167 Siege or siege

After Cheng Qi'er's challenge was successful, she also became the defender of the 54th ring, and the unconscious monk of the 54th ring was touched twice by the referee on the chest, and then woke up.

"Cheng Qi'er......! How dare you attack me!"

Just woke up, the fifty-fourth ring no, no, it should be the monk of the fifty-fifth ring now, stood up from the ring, pointed at Cheng Qi'er and said angrily.

"Sneak attack? What did Daoyou say, let's try the fighting methods of the two of us, but you made the first move, if you want to talk about sneak attack, it should be Daoyou sneak attack me!"

Cheng Qi'er frowned slightly, her eyes were full of playful abuse, and she seemed to be very disdainful of the behavior of the monk in the fifty-fifth ring to sue first.

The fifty-fifth ring monk couldn't help but be annoyed and angry, and was about to continue speaking, when the referee's voice came from his ears.

"Cheng Qi'er's challenge is successful, and the other monks retreat from the fifty-fourth ring and return to their own ring!

The monk in the fifty-fifth ring was bold, and he didn't dare to caress the tiger whiskers of the referee in the foundation building period, so he had to glare at Cheng Qi'er fiercely, and went to the fifty-fifth ring in frustration.

Now the defender of the fifty-ninth ring is still Yan Yangtian, and he unexpectedly announced that he would give up a chance to challenge. Everyone guessed that he might have fought too many times, and his mana consumption had already been a lot, and he needed to recharge his energy to meet the next round of challenges.

Yan Yangtian gave up a chance to challenge, and according to the rules, it was the turn of the monk in the fifty-eighth ring to challenge.

"I'm challenging the monks of the fifty-first ring!"

The monk in the fifty-eighth ring stared at Qi Leming in the fifty-first ring, and the provocation in his eyes was very obvious.

"Permission!"

The referee said mechanically.

"It's coming!"

Qi Leming's heart chuckled for a moment, since the Yan family's monks were besieged, he had a premonition in his heart, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape the fate of being besieged. Sure enough, as soon as he reached the monk challenge that could challenge his bottom line, he directly chose to challenge himself.

Qi Leming has been fighting for the Yan family for many years, and he has rich experience in fighting methods, and he doesn't take the challenger too seriously.

The two sides stood still in the ring, and after giving each other a salute, they each blessed themselves with defensive shields, pinched out the hand seal spell, and released spiritual weapons to fight together.

Seeing that the fighting competition began, the monks watching the battle under the ring immediately put aside the competition between Cheng Qi'er's two monks just now, and paid attention to this competition attentively.

I don't know if it was due to the influence of the previous battle, Qi Leming and the other two monks were obviously much more conservative, which made the monks under the ring look a little depressed and boring.

In the end, it was Qi Leming's superior skills and used the giant sword spirit weapon to break through the protection of the opponent's dark spirit knife and win.

Next, the monk challenge of the fifty-seventh ring, unsurprisingly, also chose Qi Leming.

The fifty-seventh ring was a ninth-layer female cultivator in the Qi training period with a heroic face, dressed in a purple tight-fitting costume, and looked quite capable.

This woman had seen Qi Leming's previous game and knew that she couldn't fight with him, so as soon as she made a move, she first blocked a defensive handkerchief spirit weapon on her chest, and then released several flying spirit weapons of different styles and flew into the air. Looking at her calm and relaxed appearance, there must still be spiritual weapons that have not been sacrificed together.

The monks watching the battle under the ring couldn't help but be moved when they saw this female monk sacrifice so many spiritual weapons in one go. Although the grade of these spiritual weapons is not very high, most of them are ordinary goods in the medium-grade spiritual weapons, but being able to take out so many at once can also reflect from the side that she is worth a lot of money.

In this female monk's mind, although the power of her sacrificing so many spiritual weapons at one time is much less than sacrificing a spiritual weapon, she can easily dodge the attack of Qi Leming's giant sword spiritual weapon, and she is also quite afraid of Qi Leming's violent attack on the giant sword spiritual weapon.

Seeing this situation, Qi Leming sighed lightly, and without saying anything, he sacrificed the giant sword spirit weapon again, and at the same time, he also sacrificed a round spirit shield, and the spirit shield couldn't help but fly cross-legged around him, protecting his body tightly.

Qi Leming just manipulated this giant sword spirit weapon, and immediately crushed all the spirit weapons sacrificed by the female monk to death, and several rays of light of different colors joined forces to form a defensive net, under the smashing of the giant sword spirit weapon, the defeat appeared, and it was impossible to trap the giant sword spirit weapon in the slightest.

Instead, under the blow of the giant sword spirit weapon, the light on their bodies quickly dimmed, which was clearly a harbinger of imminent collapse, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before they fell and the spirit weapon was damaged!

Sure enough, there was not much time, and Qi Leming's giant sword spirit weapon suddenly increased its strength, and it destroyed the two spirit weapons of the female monk one after another. With the loss of two spiritual weapons, the defensive net built by the nun suddenly revealed flaws.

Qi Leming silently recited the incantation in his mouth, and pointed at the giant sword spirit weapon far away, and the giant sword spirit weapon broke free from the entanglement with radiance, and slashed down towards the top of the female monk's head, slashing her head and covering her face.

The female monk's eyebrows showed a resolute look, and she didn't care about the giant sword spirit weapon that she had slashed, and she also urged Sheng Yu's spirit weapon to attack Qi Leming's discovery.

The defensive handkerchief spirit weapon in front of this female monk, when the giant sword spirit weapon was about to be pressed, was in front of her body The yellow light dripping and spinning non-stop, although the defensive power of this handkerchief spirit weapon is not weak, but how can it withstand such a fierce attack of the giant sword spirit weapon, but it was attacked several times, and the handkerchief spirit weapon was overshadowed, and it was completely pressed down by the giant sword spirit weapon, and it could only be supported hard.

"If Daoist friends still refuse to admit defeat, then this medium-grade defense surname spiritual weapon 'Huangling Handkerchief' of yours will be scrapped!"

Qi Leming stood with his hands under the protection of the spirit shield, with a well-groomed demeanor.

The female monk glanced in Qi Leming's direction, and found that all the attacks of her spiritual weapons were blocked by the spirit shield he sacrificed, and it was impossible to break through his defenses in a short period of time. I want to admit defeat, but I can't be ruthless.

Just when she hesitated, she only heard a "hiss" sound, and the Huangling handkerchief, a medium-grade defensive spiritual weapon that had become the end of a strong crossbow, was actually smashed into pieces by a powerful giant sword spiritual weapon, and it fell all over the air.

The castration of the giant sword spirit weapon did not diminish in the slightest, and it still slashed at the top of the monk's head.

Although this female monk hurriedly borrowed the talisman seal to release a layer of water-attribute defense shield, how could she resist such a fierce attack by the giant sword spirit weapon, and in a moment, the shield shattered.

In desperation, the monk could only immediately bow her head and admit defeat.