Just as Nian Shuangyu was blasted out of the edge of the test platform, when he landed under the stage, the Holy Law True Person of the "Heavenly God Sect" flew forward to catch it.

Che Feiyuan's loud voice rang out: "'Chongtianmen' Wei is stunned-"

Leng Rubing, who had long hair flying, suddenly jumped onto the stage, and gasped at Che Feiyuan: "Elder Che, hurry up and announce that you will enter the next competition." ”

No matter how good Che Feiyuan's cultivation is, he can't help but say angrily when he hears this: "Cold as ice, in front of Elder Ben, you'd better restrain your madness!"

Leng Ru snorted coldly, and stopped talking.

At this time, there was a stir in the crowd of "Chongtianmen", and a delicate and lovely fair-skinned female disciple came to the front of the stage and said to Che Feiyuan: "Elder Che, the junior is Qiu Yi, a disciple of 'Chongtianmen'...... The younger generation thinks that he is not a cold opponent, and he is willing to admit defeat...... "Qiu Yi's pretty face turned red, although he was very unwilling in his heart, but Leng Rubing's transcendent strength, even if he played, he was just humiliating himself.

Qiu Yi is not the first disciple to admit defeat, and of course it will not be the last, in the previous competitions, there will always be many young disciples who are not as strong as their opponents and give up wisely, so Qiu Yi's admission of defeat is a matter of course in the hearts of many people. In addition, she is still a woman, with Yun Wuyi and Nian Shuangyu's fiasco in front, and the psychology of sympathizing with the weak makes many people not want her to be hurt, not to mention that more people want to see a big battle between Leng Rubing and Wei Jingjing sooner, and naturally support Qiu Yi's move to give up the competition.

Leng Rubing looked directly at Wei Jingjing, the expression on his face was like ice that would not melt for thousands of years, and he said in a cold tone: "Wei Jingying, the competition just now has no impact on your strength, the competition between us, you might as well start it now." ”

Wei stood with his hands in his hands, his bronzed face was a kind of indifferent calm: "Cold as ice, I want to know, what is your purpose?!"

Leng Rubing was stunned for a while, and couldn't help asking, "Purpose?"

There was a hint of anger in Wei Jing's tone: "You could have won easily, but you seriously injured my Senior Sister Yun, I want to know, why did you do this?!"

Leng Rubing heard this, and a contemptuous smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's very simple, fight with you." ”

"Really?!" a bland smile appeared on Wei Zhen's face, "Then congratulations, your goal has been achieved." ”

Without any warning, a thunderbolt purple python thicker than a bucket rose up in its right arm to defend itself, and after circling around Wei Jing's body a few times, the python's head flew up into the air, looking down at the cold as ice ten zhang away. The sound of the electric current exploding in the air was even louder than before, and the "crackling" explosion made people's scalps tingle. In the space around Wei Jingjing's body, it seems that a strong electric arc will be generated between any two points at any time, and the flying purple electricity will shoot indiscriminately, shining on Wei Jingjing's whole person like a god. The thunder and lightning purple python slowly changed its volume with the drive of Wei Jingzhen's mind, and the amazing momentum also converged, shrinking into a small purple electric snake with the thickness of a finger, coiled around Wei Jingzhen's right arm.

Leng Rubing drew his sword.

The long sword is three feet six inches long, different from the ordinary flying sword, it is a magic weapon that has been refined with "Samadhi True Fire", the long sword melts quickly like an ice cube baked on the fire, forming a dragon-shaped fist in the hands of Leng Rubing, the dragon head hunts, two clouds of dark green almost turquoise flames are dotted in the two eye sockets of the two dragon fists, with the dance of the right hand of the cold as ice, the blue flame swept through the air, dragging out two long afterimages.

Wei was stunned and said to Che Feiyuan: "Elder Che, my competition with Leng Ruice, let's start now." ”

Che Feiyuan had a very good impression of Wei Jingzhen, and reminded: "Wei Jingzhen, be careful yourself. ”

"Are you done talking nonsense?" As the cold voice came, the cyan flame on Leng Rubing's right arm suddenly surged in momentum, and the figure of Leng Rubing flashed across a distance of ten zhang, and his right fist had already slammed down towards Wei Jing's head.

Under the gaze of hundreds of elders and disciples of the various sects in the audience, Wei Jingjing, who had not had time to make a move, seemed to have been punched by Leng Rubing from the left forehead corner to the right back. Just as some disciples were exclaiming in unison, the stunned Wei who had been punched through his body suddenly turned into a red flame in the sky and gradually disappeared into the air.

As cold as ice, he was stunned, and an iron fist with enough momentum struck from behind.

"Oops!" couldn't dodge, cold as ice, and hurriedly turned sideways to resist with his left shoulder. When the fist hit Leng Rubing's right shoulder, the thunder and lightning snake coiled around the fist swelled, and a thick electric pillar knocked Leng Rubing away.

This battle between lightning and fire made everyone in the audience look at it with a hard time.

......

"Senior brother, did you see that there seemed to be flames coming out of Wei Jing's body just now?"

"Senior brother, this Wei Jingzhen is a disciple of Yuanxu Zhenren, is it so simple?!"

......

The old man Yuan Xuan listened to the remarks of these young disciples, and his face was bright, and he said happily in his heart: "I knew that I should have taken in a few more apprentices in the first place. ”

Xin Rushui, who was watching from the back of the crowd, said suspiciously: "Just now, Wei was stunned and suddenly cast a flame afterimage, what is that red flame?" He didn't know that this was the flame of the "Nine Rank Immortal Lotus" itself.

Che Feiyuan looked very relieved, he had long seen that Leng Rubing's arrogant and arrogant attitude was unpleasant, and now he saw Leng Rubing being knocked out, and secretly cheered for Wei in his heart.

......

In the depths of the jungle in the Southern Wilderness, Wei Cangqiong, who was dressed as a farmer in white clothes and shoes, said to Liu Menglian: "Liu girl, don't you go with me to the Poor Valley?

Liu Menglian shook her head and said seriously: "Uncle Wei, there are some things that I haven't figured out yet that you have taught me the witchcraft techniques these days, and Wei Jinglian promised me that he would come to me in the future, so I won't go to the Poor Valley with you." In fact, there was a reason why she didn't say it, that is, that day in the Lianyun Mountain Range, when the Dao and Demon sides were fighting for the "Heavenly Death Stone", she had once stepped in and taken away the "Heavenly Death Stone".

Wei Cangqiong pondered for a moment, and then said, "Okay, I found Yu'er, so I'll come here to find you." Brother Zhang, let's go. As he spoke, he went up into the air.

"Oh, good, good ......" Zhang Tianwang looked at Liu Menglian, and saw that Liu Menglian didn't notice him at all, and his heart was suddenly a little lost. After glancing at Liu Menglian a few more times, Edgeworth followed behind Wei Cangqiong.

"Brother Zhang, take care. Liu Menglian's voice came from behind him.

Zhang Tianwang was ecstatic in his heart, looked back at Liu Mengxi, and waved his arms vigorously: "Miss Liu, you have to take care of yourself." ”

Wei Cangqiong looked at Zhang Tianwang, and then at Liu Menglian, and said in his heart: "King Xiang has a heart, the goddess has no dreams, but it's a pity that it's ......" patted Zhang Tianwang on the shoulder, Wei Cangqiong said: "Brother Zhang, let's go-" Yufeng should go to the Poor Valley first.