Also in the Qi Immortal Realm, the Mixed Yuan Qi in Ma Fang's Jade Qi Sea had completely refined the Jade Spirit Slurry, and the Mixed Yuan Qi began to become calm.

And his aura has changed drastically compared to before.

If it was said that in the past, the colorless vitality and the demonic qi were divided into two worlds, and the mixed yuan qi survived in the cracks. But after this change, the mixed yuan qi has become bigger, and it has begun to divide the world with the other two kinds of vitality.

The three types of vitality are in a triangular pattern, each occupying a space in the sea of qi.

Among them, the strength of the demonic qi is still the strongest, but it is limited by the incomplete seal, so it will be sent to the fence.

The content of colorless vitality is secondary, after all, it has been realized, and it is about to be completely fused into a primordial infant, and its strength should naturally not be underestimated.

The Mixed Element Qi is still in the form of gas, and it is obviously the least abundant, but with its particularity, it can also match their strength.

That's what makes us where we are today.

As the sea of qi stabilized, Ma Fangyu's complexion gradually improved, and the white feather butterfly on the side finally let go of his hanging heart when he saw this.

However, it doesn't end there.

Around Ma Fangyu's body, the energy that had been calm began to rage again, converging in a steady stream towards Ma Fangyu's body, making the white feather butterfly and Qiu Po on the side shocked.

Looking at him like this, it seems to have entered the rhythm of a breakthrough.

Qiu Po suddenly thought of something and exclaimed, "It must be that drop of jade spirit slurry that melts into the veins of his whole body that has begun to work." ”

When Bai Yudie heard this, she didn't know whether it was good or bad, and her face began to appear gloomy again.

Seeing this, Qiu Po comforted: "Young master, don't worry, I now find out that he is a freak, he has even passed the most dangerous moment, and this last drop of jade spirit slurry will not kill him." ”

Bai Yudie became excited again, and couldn't help but ask Qiu Po for confirmation: "Really?"

Qiu Po nodded and continued: "After this incident, I am afraid that he will get a great opportunity, and the future is limitless, I now believe that he is the future demon king." ”

The white feather butterfly's eyes flowed, and she looked at Ma Fangyu in surprise.

Just as Qiu Po said, the jade spirit slurry that had been silent all over the body began to work again under the influence of the colorless vitality.

Ma Fangyu was originally a cultivator at the peak of infant training, and there was not much left of the Yuan Zhu that had not been fused, and as the space was squeezed, and the stimulation of the jade spirit slurry, Ma Fangyu came directly to the edge of the breakthrough.

Looking at the No. 5 martial arts arena again, the competition is not over yet, as other places leave, the crowd gradually pours here, and the number has reached an unprecedented height.

Fan Xibai held a jade flute in one hand, thinking that it was his magic weapon, named Acacia, and he actually reached the level of an eightfold spiritual weapon.

And his opponent, Bei Qiuwan was cross-legged on the ground, a nine-string guqin was placed on her knees, it was a six-fold spiritual weapon, and her beautiful eyes were staring at Fan Xibai not far away.

"Miss Qiuwan, although the world is big, it is difficult to find a soulmate! Would you like to collaborate with me?" Fan Xibai looked at Bei Qiuwan's gaze a little strange, and couldn't help asking.

Bei Qiuwan fell into deep thought, as he said, after fighting just now, the two found that although they were a qin and a flute, they could both read each other's tunes, and the qin and flute were fighting, but they could harmonize, is it really a bosom friend?

After a long time, Bei Qiuwan shook her head and said, "Your Yunqi Palace hurt us Shennong Valley first, you and I are destined to be enemies!"

Fan Xibai sighed and said, "Are you also stuck to this kind of sectarian view?"

Bei Qiuwan's eyes were firm, her index finger gently plucked the strings, and a stream of air shot towards Fan Xibai, who jumped lightly and narrowly avoided it.

"No more nonsense!"

After saying that, Pei Qiuwan began to pluck the strings with both hands at the same time, and the voice was low and rhythmic, and a heavenly sound rang out.

Fan Xibai stood in place, holding the flute in his hand tightly with his right hand, with a complicated expression, but he didn't see him make a move.

After the song was low, it suddenly became high-pitched, and at the same time, ten air currents shot out from the strings, approaching Fan Xibai.

Fan Xibai still just chose to dodge, using his speed to dodge nine air currents one after another, but he didn't have time to avoid the tenth, and was accidentally slashed by it across his chest, and one part of his clothes was shattered, revealing bloody scars.

Seeing this, Bei Qiuwan pressed the strings with both hands, her voice stopped abruptly, and asked, "Why don't you fight back?"

Fan Xibai showed a faint smile and said, "Since I believe that you are my bosom friend, I naturally don't want to make a move on you." ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd of onlookers became different, and it was obvious that Fan Xibai was merciful to Bei Qiuwan, and he was afraid that he had some thoughts about her.

Seeing all this, Li Zhiran in the crowd had a faint smile on her face, and said to herself: "Fan Xibai, Fan Xibai, it seems that you also have weaknesses." ”

Bei Qiuwan became angry because of Fan Xibai's words, she knew that if this word spread to the sect, she was afraid that it would displease them.

So, she plucked the strings with her fingers again, and saw ten undercurrents suddenly form and shoot towards Fan Xibai.

Fan Xibai jumped up, just dodged the attack, and landed not far away, seeing the anger on the other party's face, as smart as him, he naturally guessed something, and said: "If you want me to make a move, I will make a move." ”

After speaking, Fan Xibai took the acacia in his mouth, blew it gently, and a soft flute sound resounded.

However, the sound of the flute contains energy and killing energy, and if you are not careful, you don't know how to get killed.

Bei Qiuwan became solemn, her ears felt a tingling pain, and her breath was completely released, revealing her cultivation in the early stage of infant training. She looked like she was only twenty-two years old, and it was already amazing to be able to achieve this cultivation.

Bei Qiuwan put her hands on the strings and began to pluck the strings, and the sound of the piano sounded again.

At this time, in the competition field, the piano flute sounded again at the same time, but it was not a chorus, but a life-and-death competition.

The sound of the two songs is comparable to the sound of heaven, sometimes low, sometimes high-pitched, sometimes near, sometimes far away. Poignant and sad and tear-jerking when low, impassioned and joyful when high-pitched, beautiful and intoxicating in the near future, and uncertain and intoxicating in the distance.

At the intersection of the sound of the piano flute, there was a sharp sound of breaking the air, which was obviously extremely intense.

This went on for a long time, and the two sides seemed to be evenly matched.

In fact, otherwise, Fan Xibai is still a little unbearable after all. But after thinking about it for a while, I finally made up my mind.

His aura began to skyrocket in an instant, and his cultivation in the late stage of infant training was completely exposed, this was the first time he was exposed, and everyone only thought that he was also the cultivation in the middle stage of infant training.

At this time, everyone was shocked, so it seemed that Fan Xibai was the highest cultivator among all the participating disciples. However, his aura is not stable, and it seems that he has only just broken through.

As Fan Xibai's aura skyrocketed, the energy contained in his flute sound also increased exponentially.

As a result, the sound of the piano was gradually suppressed, and the sound of the flute had overshadowed the sound of the piano.

There is a two-level difference between the cultivation and the magic weapon, this is an insurmountable giant ravine, and everyone has seen one result, that is, Bei Qiuwan's fiasco.

However, Bei Qiuwan is not a person who admits defeat easily, she gritted her teeth and continued to persevere, until the sound of the piano became lower and lower, her face was pale, and a mouthful of blood oozed from the corner of her mouth.

After a slight pause, Fan Xibai continued to attack.

Bei Qiuwan had no choice but to take out a medicine bottle from her arms, then poured out a golden pill and stuffed it into her mouth, her expression began to slow down.

Of course, taking pills in the competition is a privilege that only Shennong Gu enjoys, after all, they are originally alchemy and medicine, if they don't even have this power, then how can they compete with other sects.

After a while, everyone was surprised to find that Pei Qiuwan's face not only improved, but her breath began to climb until she reached the middle stage of infant training.

Only then did everyone know that the golden elixir could actually improve people's cultivation in an instant, which was one level higher, and it had to be said that the elixir refined by Shennong Valley was not simple.

However, with her current strength, it is still not enough to compete with Fan Xibai.

Bei Qiuwan naturally knew very well in her heart, she glanced at the last two strings on the guqin, one black and one white, which she had never plucked from beginning to end.

After a moment of contemplation, she looked determined and gently plucked the black string with her index finger.

Suddenly, a shockwave spread out from the black strings, flicking Bei Qiuwan away heavily, and then let out a terrible cry, rising from the strings into the air, approaching Fan Xibai.

That cry contained overwhelming energy, and a hideous and terrifying demon figure could be faintly seen, breaking through the barrier of heavy flute sound and rushing towards Fan Xibai.

Fan Xibai quickly retreated, covering all the side holes on the jade flute with both hands, mobilizing almost all the vitality in his body, and then blowing forward violently.

It can be seen that a powerful sound wave emanates from the other end of the jade flute, touching the figure of the hungry ghost who rushed over.

The two fought for a moment, and then let out a violent sonic explosion, Fan Xibai was the closest, and was directly affected, forced to land on the ground, his face was pale, he never thought that he would be forced into this situation by the other party.

Bei Qiuwan, who was in the distance, witnessed all this, and finally failed, but she did her best, and finally her eyes went black and she lost consciousness.

Fan Xibai looked at her, his eyes were complicated, and he secretly said in his heart: "Maybe in this way, you can explain to the door!"

The referee hurriedly came over to check on her injuries, and although she was seriously injured, fortunately she did not hurt her bones, and then declared Fan Xibai the winner, and withdrew the enchantment.

Fan Xibai didn't stay, and flew directly into the air, Li Zhiran chased after him at the right time, and said, "I didn't expect you to end up with a heavy hand!"

Fan Xibai said: "Since it is the order of the holy woman, the subordinates naturally obey it unconditionally. ”

When he said this, I'm afraid he didn't even believe it. Li Zhiran didn't refute, just smiled faintly: "I hope what you said is true, but I always feel that you are helping her?"

When Fan Xibai heard this, he was shocked, he tried his best to make his expression appear flat, and said, "If you seriously hurt her, you are helping her?

Although Li Zhiran didn't see anything on his face, he was originally a person who was good at disguising. Li Zhiran had a decision in her heart, so naturally there was no need to break the casserole and ask to the end, besides, if Fan Xibai wanted to hide it, he really couldn't get it out of his mouth.

So, Li Zhiran didn't say anything more, and flew towards the settlement of the Xiuzhen Conference.