Shui Fei's white eyes were shining, and he didn't make any more moves, he was obviously very confident in this signature technique, Li Nanshan looked at the strange scene in mid-air, his eyes were condensed, he was no longer clumsy, the trick in his hand changed, he stretched out his hand and pointed, and shouted in his mouth: "He!"

Suddenly, in the storage bag, the silver light flying sword and the blood red flying sword flashed out, and in the blink of an eye, they converged with hundreds of crystal light flying swords, forming a stegosaurus that was hundreds of zhang long. In the past, the stegosaurus reappeared, the momentum is still like a rainbow, the dragon's eyes are blazing, one is a silver eye, and the other is a blood eye!

Li Nanshan's method changed again, his hands were folded, and he shouted in his mouth: "Sword Dragon Yin!"

Suddenly, this magnificent stegosaurus roared, and the deafening roar set off waves of qi, rumbling sounds, and set off a storm of spiritual power that made the sky roar endlessly. The sound wave was wrapped in a storm of spiritual power, roaring away, and the hundreds of water dragons, as if they had encountered natural enemies, collapsed and shattered one by one in an instant.

Li Nanshan's method changed again, a little in the air, and suddenly, the stegosaurus was like a thunderbolt, flying straight into the water.

Shui Feibai's extremely confident spell, in the blink of an eye, was forcibly broken by the more powerful stegosaurus Yin, his expression changed, facing the rushing stegosaurus, once again pinched the trick with one hand, and waved quickly with the other hand, taking in the water vapor between the surrounding heaven and earth, and then the trick changed, and shouted in his mouth: "Water mirror!"

Between the lightning and the fire, a large amount of invisible water vapor between heaven and earth quickly transformed, forming a mirror the size of a hundred zhang, and the water ripples reverberate, and the next moment, in this water mirror, suddenly a identical stegosaurus suddenly burst out, and crashed headlong into the roaring stegosaurus.

The dragon roared, the sky trembled and roared, the two stegosaurus bit and collided, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while, this water mirror can actually copy Li Nanshan's spells and moves!

Li Nanshan's expression was solemn, and he couldn't help but recall the information introduction of Shui Feibai in the jade slip: excellent talent, cultivation for the foundation of the earth product, a single water spirit root, strange spells, and cautious response.

If the spiritual root attribute of a monk is divided into five elements, there are five kinds of fire, metal, wood, earth, and water, and a monk with a single attribute spiritual root is not only better qualified and faster in cultivation than a non-single spiritual root with several attributes mixed together, but also extremely affinity with the five elements between heaven and earth.

For example, Shui Feibai is a single-attribute water spirit root, not only is he amazingly talented, but he also has extraordinary power when he casts the magic power of water attribute, and at the same time, he also has extraordinary power.

The two stegosaurus were still colliding fiercely, and the Crystal Light Flying Sword was being broken one by one, Li Nanshan's mind was in a hurry, and he quickly figured out a feasible way to crack it.

Li Nanshan raised his hand and made a move, the stegosaurus disintegrated in an instant, all the flying swords were recalled by him, and the stegosaurus copied from the water mirror also dissipated in an instant after he received the recruitment.

Seeing this, Li Nanshan secretly said in his heart: "Sure enough, this method is feasible!"

In an instant, Li Nanshan put the remaining dozens of crystal light flying swords into the storage bag, and then, he held the silver light flying sword in one hand, pinched the trick with the other, controlled the blood red flying sword, and pointed forward.

The blood-red flying sword hummed, giving birth to a three-foot blood-colored cold, and the next moment, with a "whoosh", a blood light flashed in the ring, and flew straight to the water.

Shui Fei's white pupils shrank, and he urged the water mirror with all his might, and the ripples on the mirror surface of the water mirror reverberate, and suddenly rushed out of an identical blood-red flying sword, the speed was also incredibly fast, and in an instant, it was close to Li Nanshan's blood-red flying sword.

The two blood-red flying swords slashed at each other, and the sound of a burst of gold and stone striking each other just came out, Li Nanshan raised the silver light flying sword in his hand, and under the urging of spiritual power, the silver light flying sword was dazzling, and it was good in the wind, and it turned into a silver light long sword of normal size in the blink of an eye.

Li Nanshan wielded the silver light long sword and slashed forward, a dazzling arc of silver sword light, at an unbelievable speed, slashed at the strange water mirror in mid-air in an instant.

This slash is extremely fast, close to the wind and thunder, and the water mirror is difficult to replicate for a while. After a slash, in an instant, the water mirror collapsed and shattered, and the blood-red flying sword that was copied disappeared with it, and without its hindrance, a blood-colored streamer cut through the blue sky and roared away.

The technique of the water mirror was shattered in an instant, Shui Feibai's expression changed greatly, and he retreated a hundred zhang in the blink of an eye, he had the heart to take out the magic weapon to defend, but the speed of the blood-colored flying sword was too fast, and it was too late in time.

But in just a moment, a blood-colored cold light pointed directly at Shui Feibai's throat!

In the ring, Shui Feibai froze in place, not daring to move, Li Nanshan held a silver light long sword, his long hair was flying, one person and one sword, the momentum was amazing!

As long as the sword light flashed, blood would be sprinkled on the spot, Shui Feibai swallowed a mouthful of saliva, looked at Li Nanshan with an indifferent expression, was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Senior Brother Li, Shui's skills are not as good as others...... Shui admits defeat!"

Li Nanshan nodded, raised his hand to recall the blood-colored flying sword, his tone was sincere, and he said slowly: "Brother Shui, your trick dragon chanting on the water, as well as this trick of water mirror, is unique and surprisingly successful, Li Mou has opened his eyes and benefited a lot!"

Shui Feibai, who was originally hanging his head, raised his head when he heard this, his eyes were blazing, and he hugged his fists and said, "Senior Brother Li is smiling...... Shui wishes Senior Brother Li the first prize in one fell swoop!"

Li Nanshan turned his hand and put the silver light flying sword and the blood-colored flying sword into the storage bag, hugged his fists and smiled: "Brother Chengshui Jiyan, Li should go all out!"

In the ring, a gentle blue light gradually wrapped the water flying white, and was recognized by Li Nanshan, who was no longer discouraged and sprinkled away.

In the thirty-third competition, Li Nanshan won and entered the next round. ”

The sound of the vicissitudes of life echoed, Li Nanshan was full of energy, and then in the next city, he looked at the thirty fellow disciples with different expressions under the platform, and flew away from the ring.

If the last competition made all the disciples who were relatively unfamiliar with Li Nanshan remember him, then after this competition, the hearts of these disciples raised Li Nanshan's danger level by a level.

In this competition, in the face of the difficulty of Shui Feibai's strange technique, Li Nanshan did not spend any effort at all, did not fall into a bitter battle, and found a flaw in an instant, used a method to deal with it, and broke it one by one, so as to easily win the victory.

The thirty disciples in the audience asked themselves, if they faced Shui Feibai by themselves, few people could achieve such perfection, which not only required absolute suppression in cultivation, but also required improvisation and amazing combat talent.

This kind of amazing talent that can only be achieved after countless battles and accumulated again and again, Li Nanshan seems to be innate.

Bai Yang glanced at Li Nanshan, who was cross-legged and closed his eyes again, recuperating quietly, and couldn't help clenching his fists, he had to admit in his heart that he was far inferior to Li Nanshan at this point!

"In the thirty-fourth scene, Poplar aligned with Zhengchu and invited two disciples to the stage. ”

Poplar's eyes flashed, volleyed into the air, and flew into the ring, at the same time, he secretly determined that he must defeat Li Nanshan in the ring in a dignified manner, only in this way will the jealousy in his heart completely dissipate, and his obsession with Wen Caiwei's inner demon will be self-defeating.

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In another white jade continent, in the ring, Wen Caiwei's clothes were fluttering, her demeanor was graceful, and her slender hands danced, and a powerful spell came out, roaring towards a young man wearing a white jade robe.

Both of them are in the middle stage of the Dan Formation, but this young man cultivates the Dan Dao, rarely fights with people, and is seriously inexperienced in the enemy.

In the end, the young man was helpless and shouted: "Senior Sister Wen, if you don't fight, you won't fight, and you will admit defeat!"

Wen Caiwei withdrew her hand at the right time, the corners of her lips hooked, politely, and bowed her hand: "Senior Brother Wang, admit it!"

The young man returned the salute, without the slightest hint of despair, but said with a radiant look: "It's finally over! After this marrow washing and forging, I can definitely hold on to that furnace of three-grade green spirit pills, and I will definitely be able to refine it perfectly!"

A gentle blue light wrapped the young man who was anxious and eager to try, and in the blink of an eye, in the ring, only the beautiful woman with a beautiful face remained.

In the eighteenth competition, Wen Caiwei won and entered the next round. ”

Wen Caiwei flew off the ring lightly, looked at the other two white jade continents from a distance, showed anticipation, and muttered in a low voice: "I don't know what the situation is with Qing'er and Li Nanshan...... If Qing'er can enter the second round of the competition, then only she can bully others. ”

"And the junior brother who doesn't show the landscape on weekdays, it seems to be about the same... Thinking about it this way, it seems that there is no need to worry about the two of them at all...... I'd better take care of myself first!"

In the ring of the Qi refining period disciple competition, a young woman wearing a white jade pill robe and extremely beautiful appearance was fighting with others, her eyebrows were smiling, she was full of interest, and her jade hand was holding a dazzling cyan orb.

This orb formed a thick cyan light curtain, even if her opponent used all his strength, but could not shake it at all, which was almost equivalent to cheating, the result of this competition was not suspenseful, and the competition process was also boring.

Her opponent's expression was extremely desperate, and the disciples of the Qi Refining Period who were watching the battle in the audience were also sad one by one, and they only hoped that they would not meet her in the future, and whoever met her would be unlucky.

"In the twenty-third game, Feng Liqing won and entered the next round. ”