"Good! It's amazing!" The surrounding disciples couldn't help but shout when they saw that Yue Qingfeng and Wang Luo were really wonderful.

The tripod in Wang Luo's hand is called the Red Refining Ding, which is a magic weapon no less than the Lin Ghost Lotus. This tripod was flipped up and down by him, and the spells came out one after another, and the power was huge. Yue Qingfeng no longer had the power to carry Wang Luo with his cultivation alone, although his cultivation was much higher than Wang Luo, but Wang Luo almost forced him to reveal his flaws after a few rounds of spells.

Yue Qingfeng was surrounded by six long swords, and it was the Shadow Sword Technique. As a disciple of Xuanyuanzi, his shadow sword technique was vividly displayed in his hands. Moreover, his cultivation is profound, and he can transform five shadow swords, which looks much more powerful than Huan Yin.

Yue Qingfeng's two shadow swords slashed in front of Wang Luo, and with a wave of Wang Luo's robe, the Red Refining Ding flew out directly, blocking the two shadow swords. However, four more shadow swords suddenly appeared beside him and slashed at him with a siege and killing force.

Wang Luo was not flustered at the moment, as if he had expected Yue Qingfeng to be so sword-resistant, and stretched out his hand to the Red Refining Ding and pointed out: "Ding Yu." ”

Suddenly, the tripod two feet in front of Wang Luo disappeared out of thin air, and when it reappeared, it was already on top of Wang Luo's head. The Ding Ding's mouth was facing downward, instantly enlarged, and it went down towards Wang Luo. This series of spells had all been completed in just a few breaths, and Yue Qingfeng's four shadow swords had not yet been slashed.

The next moment, Yue Qingfeng's shadow sword burst out and slashed at Wang Luo's ding. The sword light on the shadow sword was a few points longer than the sword light from Huan Yin's long sword, which showed the power of this blow.

An earth-shattering loud bang came out, and Wang Luo's Red Refining Ding shook continuously, but there was still not a trace of sword marks left on the tripod's body. It's just that I don't know how Wang Luo felt when he was so shocked in it. Yue Qingfeng's shadow sword was shocked by the Red Refining Ding and flew out upside down, obviously the sword was not easy.

Yue Qingfeng put away his sword, and Wang Luo also withdrew Ding. Wang Luo appeared from the ding, and there was already a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth, which was obviously caused by Yue Qingfeng's sword power shock. The power of Yue Qingfeng's blow just now was extraordinary, which made Wang Luo's heart palpitate. You must know that he usually defends with the Ding Emperor, and no one among the disciples of his generation has ever been able to cause him so much damage, and some magic weapons have even been damaged by the Red Refining Ding Shock.

The Red Refining Ding was condensed by Xuan Jing in the fire of the Imperial Pill Dao for half a year, and it was a combat weapon specially created for him by the elders of his sect, which was far from being comparable to ordinary magic weapons. Yue Qingfeng held an ordinary immortal sword to cast a spell, not only did it hurt him, but the immortal sword was also intact, Yue Qingfeng's strength was simply incredible.

"If you can let me use the Shadow Sword and not immediately admit defeat, there are only two people in my generation so far, one is Xiao Yu and the other is you, you can be proud. Yue Qingfeng's words came into Wang Luo's ears with a sense of superiority.

"Hmph!" Wang Luo ignored Yue Qingfeng's attitude, secretly breathing, and prepared to fight again. Even if this time he stops here, he must make the most of what he has learned this year, so that he can be worthy of his heart.

Yue Qingfeng's hand changed, he led forward, and pointed at Wang Luo on the opposite side: "Six mangs!"

"It's this trick, and I lost it last time. I don't know if I can take Senior Brother Yue's six-mang slash now. Xiao Yu saw Yue Qingfeng's posture in the audience, and there seemed to be a look of reminiscence in his eyes, and he muttered.

Yue Qingfeng's six long swords flew into the air in an instant as soon as his magic trick came out, arranged in a circle, with the hilt facing inwards and the tips of the swords rushing outward. Then, those six swords burst out at the same time with a sword light that was even stronger than the blow just now, and they all slashed towards Wang Luo!

"What kind of spell is this!" Wang Luo looked at the circular sword circle that landed quickly in the air, and his heart beat wildly. This sword circle was still more than ten zhang away from him, and the strong sword intent and killing aura on it had already reached him. The sword momentum contained in the sword circle is even more astonishing and incredible, almost condensed into substance, sealing the space within a three-foot radius of Wang Luo, and there is no way to escape.

"Red Lian!" Wang Luo didn't have time to think, he could either admit defeat or resist at the moment. As soon as he yelled just now, he had already chosen the latter.

Red refining was the strongest spell he could currently know, and he wanted to see how big the gap was between himself and Yue Qingfeng. As soon as Wang Luo's magic trick came out, the mouth of the Ding was facing upward, and it was instantly enlarged, and it was covered by the sword circle.

"Boom!" There was a muffled sound, and the Red Refining Ding caught the six-manggjian sword. I saw the red light in the ding, and then there was a buzzing sound, obviously the ding and the sword were engaged in a fierce struggle.

Suddenly, the red light in the tripod was suppressed, and a sword flashed out, like a sword about to be killed from the tripod. With the sword and the sword, Wang Luo spurted out a mouthful of blood, and it was obvious that the fighting mana was insufficient, and he was injured by the backlash.

"Lian!" Wang Luo ignored the injury, his face was bruised, and he shouted.

Wang Luo's magic technique rose again, and he shot a red light at the Red Refining Ding, and the red light in the Red Refining Ding rose again, and even more flames erupted, suppressing the sword light that was about to erupt.

"The refining method of the Imperial Dan Dao is really extraordinary, and even Senior Brother Yue's Six Mangslash can be incorporated into the refining. However, Wang Luoxiu was inferior to Senior Brother Yue, so it was naturally impossible to succeed, so he just persisted in vain. Xiao Yu saw Wang Luo's method of facing the enemy, and was a little amazed and a little regretful.

In fact, just as Xiao Yu judged, although Yue Qingfeng's sword was overshadowed, the flames in the Ding were still surging, and there was never a moment of calm. Moreover, Yue Qingfeng's expression on his face was as usual, and the contrast with Wang Luo, who was barely supporting him on the other side, was very stark.

"Chop. Yue Qingfeng's sword was covered, and he squinted at the Red Refining Ding floating in the air, and his mouth seemed to spit out at random.

As soon as the word "chop" came out, the suppressed sword instantly burst out again, higher than the flames on the edge of the ding, and it could not be contained at all.

Yue Qingfeng's beheading Wang Luo couldn't stand it anymore, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, retreated several feet in a row, and fell to the ground. The Red Refining Ding, which was originally in the air, also fell, smashing the ground with a loud bang, the red light in the Ding dispersed, and Yue Qingfeng's six swords flew out again, stopping in the air without any damage, and the sword was mighty.

Yue Qingfeng won, and the power of the six-mang slash was amazing, causing the onlookers to exclaim again and again.

On the other side, Ye Wuwu moved! He flew up, his hands popped out one after another, and a series of black pills flew out and hit Cao Jun.

"Void Pill Flash!" Cao Jun recognized this technique, the pill that Ye Wuwu popped out was not real, but was gathered with spiritual power, and its power should not be underestimated. Moreover, when he raised his hand, it was such a series of void pills to hit, and it was really extraordinary for him to think about it.

Cao Jun didn't have time to cast a spell to resist, and with a move, it was the Hongxuan umbrella that he sacrificed. He put his umbrella on the surface and blocked it against the worry-free attack.

"Boom, boom!" A series of blasting sounds came out, and it was Ye Wuwu's spell that hit the Hongxuan umbrella.

Ye Wuwu's attack was not small, and Cao Junzhen retreated again and again. However, Cao Jun did not sit still, and while he resisted, a flash of lightning flew out from behind his umbrella and rushed towards Ye Wuwu.

"It's this eagle again!" Ye Wuwu saw the lightning rushing over, and knew that it was Cao Junling's pet. He turned his offensive and pointed at the electric light: "A heavy prison." ”

The electric light was speeding rapidly, and suddenly a cyan tripod appeared outside of it, instantly condensed from void, trapping it in the tripod.

"It's the method of Ding Prison, I didn't expect Uncle Ye to master this method by condensing qi at the fifth level, and it was really the first person in this class in my sect. As soon as Ye Wuwu's spell came out, a disciple of the Imperial Dan Dao immediately shouted.

"Isn't this a technique that can only be mastered by more than six layers of Qi Condensation, Uncle Ye actually used this method so casually, Cao Jun's spirit pet is afraid that he will have to suffer. Another disciple of the Imperial Dan Dao also said.

"Ding Lian!" Ye Wuwu didn't mean to stop, he shot a red light towards the void ding, and the fire in the ding suddenly burst into flames, and he was about to refine the electric eagle in the ding.

As soon as Cao Junhongxuan's umbrella was closed, the scene of his spiritual pet in crisis came into direct view, and his face instantly shouted with urgency: "You dare!"

He pinched again and again, and then shot a blue light at the ding, and the blue light directly penetrated the ding and shot into the electric eagle's body. Dingzhong Electric Eagle was originally a little sluggish, as soon as the blue light arrived, it was stimulated, and suddenly the blue light all over the body overflowed, and it was even more penetrating.

Ye Wuwu saw that the electric eagle was about to break out, so he simply gave up refining again, and said again: "Ding crack!"

I only heard a loud "bang", Ye Wuwu's Ding exploded, and the electric eagle was thrown out and smashed to the ground, the blue light on his body was not there, and he was obviously injured.

Ye Wuwu scratched his head and stared at Cao Jundao, who was full of hatred on the other side: "I'm sorry, I've refined the furnace, I'll just refine it again in a while." As he spoke, he smiled shyly, as if the alchemy had failed.

Unlike Ye Wuwu, Huan Yin has fallen into a dead end. His spirit and body were both restrained by Lin Mei, and the ghost head attacked again, and he couldn't see any life at all, and there seemed to be no other way than to admit defeat.

"No, dizzy, the body doesn't obey, do you really want to admit defeat?" Huan Yin struggled to think about the current situation with the little consciousness left in his mind, he didn't want to admit defeat, he had never been bullied before, and now that he was a monk, how could he admit defeat?

However, if he doesn't admit defeat, he may face death. Huan Yin is not afraid of death, but he doesn't want to end his life here. He went through all the hardships from Yangzhou to here, and finally found the goal of life, if he died, how unwilling was it?

"I'm not going to die, and I'm not going to throw in the towel. Huan Yin suddenly turned his head to look at Lin Mei opposite, his voice was low, but his expression became no longer in a trance.

Then, Huan Yin's eyes gradually brightened, and in the end, almost like an eagle's eyes, more essence light shot out. There was a dazzling white light around him that suddenly lit up, illuminating the originally ghostly fighting platform, and as soon as the ghost head of Chao Huan came into contact with this white light, he immediately let out a miserable scream, and flew away, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.

"This white light is ......" Ye Qingyou, who was on the cloud carpet, saw Huan Yin, who was like a fairy on the platform, and suddenly took two steps forward, his eyes full of disbelief.