Wu Hong glanced at the monk surnamed Sun, and after seeing him nod his head slightly, he waved at the giant eagle and played two tricks.

"Poof" and "poof" twice, the green light flashed, and two green ring runes flowed down, disappeared from the giant eagle's body out of thin air, and appeared on the young woman's wrists in the next moment.

Immediately afterwards, a layer of gray-black demonic light suddenly appeared on the gray giant eagle's body, and its huge body quickly shrank into a human form, but its face was full of shame.

"Ying Zhen's spiritual weapon, please return it as well. The hook-nosed man's gaze fell on the green silkworm cocoon on the side, and said coldly.

Hearing this, Wu Hong chuckled, raised his hands, and the two rings touched lightly.

A crisp "bang"!

The emerald green cocoon in mid-air shone brightly, and all the green filaments were peeled off like cocoons and reintegrated into the bracelets on both hands.

After a pair of silver Changge got out of trouble, they turned into two silver lights with two "whoosh" and "whoosh" sounds, and were taken back by the gray-robed demon cultivator Eagle Zhen with one move.

Ying Zhen glared at Wu Hong fiercely, and then flew back to his clan at the signal of the hook-nosed man.

Wu Hong also followed behind the monk surnamed Sun and flew back into the crowd.

"The martial arts skills are exquisite, which is really admirable. ”

"Admire, admire!"

Everyone bowed their hands to Wu Hong, and words of praise came out of their mouths.

Although Wu Hong is not a disciple of the sect and the family, he can turn the defeat with his own strength and win the first victory of the human race, so that most of the monks of the human race have a trace of admiration.

After Wu Hong responded casually, he sat down cross-legged and recovered on his own.

Seeing this, Liu Ming checked the mana in his face slightly, and after a little groaning, he also took a few pills, and walked a little farther to meditate and breathe.

......

I don't know how long it took, Liu Ming, who was sitting cross-legged, finally opened his eyes gently.

Jin Yuandan, together with the other two pills, made most of the mana in his body recover, and the lost spiritual power was also full.

"Liu Daoyou, are you awake?" The young man surnamed Li saw Liu Ming stand up, paced over, and said hello.

Liu Ming nodded slightly at it, and was about to say something, but was attracted by a fierce mana collision sound in the distance, and couldn't help but follow the voice.

But in the open space between the human and demon clans, two rays of light, one white and one black, were colliding back and forth fiercely, and while the streamer was overflowing, there was also a rumbling sound from time to time.

Among the other monks around, except for the two who were also meditating cross-legged, most of the rest were nervously watching the heavenly battle.

"Li Daoyou, how is the situation of the competition now?" Liu Ming asked Li Yonghong casually on the side:

Just now, in order to restore his mana, he put all his energy into running the exercises, except for paying a little attention to the abnormalities around him, he didn't pay attention to the competition on the field.

But he could feel it like he had been meditating for about two hours.

"Now six of the seven battles have been fought, and now only Sun Daoyou and the leader of the Barbarian Bear Clan are left. The young man surnamed Li glanced at the sky and said in his mouth.

"Oh, what was the result before?" Liu Ming asked with a moving expression when he heard this.

"I'm not optimistic, in the six battles, only Wuhong Daoyou and Ye Daoyou of the Demon Xuanzong won two of the six battles on our side. However, our loss was not ugly, at least the scene was okay. The monk surnamed Li said with a sigh.

Liu Ming didn't say anything more, his eyes turned and fell on the two people in mid-air again.

But in mid-air, the monk surnamed Sun was holding a glittering object in his hand, and a long white dazzling crystal light burst out from it, fighting endlessly with the black and strong men of the Barbarian Bear Clan.

The black man was already semi-demonized at this moment, not only did his entire head turn into a hideous bear head, but also thick black stiff hairs grew on his body, and a pair of thick bear paws danced, bursting out with a dazzling black palm shadow.

What surprised Liu Ming was that this black man was not only extremely powerful, but also not slow, just a pair of fleshy palms and the white crystal light shot out of the hands of the monk surnamed Sun were constantly colliding, and every time they collided, they erupted into a thunderous sound.

Although the black man attacked rapidly, the white crystal light emitted by the monk surnamed Sun was also endlessly changing, not only receiving all the attacks of the black man, but also not falling behind at all.

Liu Ming's mind turned sharply, the black light in his eyes was faint, and he saw clearly the shining thing in the hands of the monk surnamed Sun, which was a square mirror of a ruler size, the front of the mirror was smooth as water, the white light flowed, and the back was faintly painted with patterns such as flowers, birds, fish and beasts, which looked vigorous.

"It's a condensing mirror!" Liu Ming muttered.

"Liu Daoyou also recognizes this treasure, he is worthy of being a disciple of Taiqing Sect, and he is really well-informed!" The monk surnamed Li was stunned and praised him randomly.

"Hehe, I've just heard about it. Liu Ming said noncommittally.

"Speaking of which, I have also heard the elders of the family talk about this treasure of Haoran Academy, it is said that the pure heaven divine light emitted by this treasure mirror can restrain and purify a qiē demonic qi, demonic qi. Even though the mana of the Wild Bear Monk is higher than that of Sun Daoyou, I think Sun Daoyou's chances of victory are higher. The young man surnamed Li smiled and continued.

"Among the four great Taizongs, the exercises of Haoran Academy have always been the most upright, known as the orthodoxy of our human race, and many exercises have a great restraint on the demons and demons, but they complement this condensation mirror. Liu Ming didn't answer the words of the young man surnamed Li, but said in a slightly strange tone......

The monk surnamed Li was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but glance at Liu Ming a little strangely.

But at this time, Liu Ming looked as usual.

Just when the young man surnamed Li wanted to say something more, Liu Ming suddenly moved his lips slightly:

"By the way, Li Daoyou, I took a look at the map you gave me for another ruin you mentioned earlier, and I still have some questions in my heart that I want to ask one or two. ”

"It seems that Brother Liu is willing to go to explore the treasure with Zaixia? If Daoyou have any questions, as long as Zai Xia knows, he will definitely know everything. The young man surnamed Li was overjoyed when he heard this, and he also sent the message back.

Liu Ming smiled slightly, and talked with the monk surnamed Li for a few words, and at the same time, his right hand shook slightly, and the magic crystal bead rolled silently into the palm of his hand again, and after holding it with five fingers, he suddenly turned his steps and walked towards the man surnamed Ye of the Demon Xuanzong not far away.

"I just heard that the strong enemy of the Youlik Demon Clan has won a victory, which is really gratifying!" Liu Ming stood still in front of the man surnamed Ye, with a smile on his face, and said slightly.

"Liu Daoyou has won the award!" The man surnamed Ye withdrew his gaze from mid-air, and a trace of doubt and vigilance flashed in his eyes.

After all, between Demon Xuanzong and Liu Ming, a disciple of the Taiqing Sect, there is nothing to talk about getting along.

Liu Ming didn't seem to feel the coldness of the man surnamed Ye, and said two more words of congratulations, and then slowly walked away and walked towards Wu Hong on the other side.

The monk surnamed Ye looked at Liu Ming's back with some surprise for a long time before he frowned and withdrew his gaze.

Liu Ming walked around the crowd seemingly casually, chatted with everyone for a few words, and then walked back to the same place, and continued to look at the competition in mid-air quietly.

In the high altitude, the fighting method has also reached a critical moment.

After a violent collision, the two figures ejected apart.

The monk surnamed Sun took a deep breath, put his hands together in front of his chest, and flew up and down, countless white lights as thick as thumbs flew out in his palms, but all of them strangely shot into the white mirror in front of him.

Suddenly, the light of the condensing mirror was magnificent, and after a trembling, a white light mirror suddenly appeared out of thin air next to it.

Then came the second side, the third side......

After two or three breaths, eight identical white light mirrors appeared in front of the monk surnamed Sun, floating up and down, and the white light refracted from the mirror, dazzling.

The black man on the opposite side saw this scene in this moment, his face changed slightly, and the mana fluctuations on the white light mirror made him feel a trace of palpitations.

He let out a low sigh, and the law in his hand froze, and a dark black iron plate with a bear face pattern on the surface appeared in his hand, and this was certain in his heart.

However, before he could react otherwise, the monk surnamed Sun had already launched an attack first, opening his mouth and spitting out the word "Rong".

The eight light mirrors in front of him trembled, and at the same time, a white mirror light erupted, fusing into a huge pillar of light that was a little thick, shooting towards the head of the black man.

"Go!"

The black man let out a low snort, and the black light on the iron plate in front of him shuffled, and a large area of billowing black gas came out, which instantly turned into a lifelike hideous bear-faced phantom the size of an attic.

The bear's face had just taken shape, and the white pillar of light had already hit it.

The black bear face let out a miserable scream, and the place where it was illuminated by the white light quickly dissipated into wisps of green smoke, as if it had been directly melted into a large hole.

However, the black bear's face was extremely huge, and the black qi from other places gathered one after another, resisting the invasion of the white pillar of light in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, the black man's face relaxed slightly, and he opened his mouth to spew out a ball of essence blood and submerged it into the iron card.

The bear-faced phantom that appeared in mid-air suddenly rolled up with a glow in his eyes, spurting out two bloody rays of light, which were deformed in mid-air, and turned into two small snakes the thickness of his thumbs, and pounced on the monk surnamed Sun like an arrow.

The monk's face changed, and with one hand, a white pillar of light split out on the two white light mirrors, facing the blood-colored snake.

"Bang" and "bang" sounded almost at the same time!

Before the two blood-colored snakes could touch the white pillar of light, they burst out of thin air, turning into two blood mist clouds, which quickly merged and diffused, enveloping the monk surnamed Sun.

Seeing this, a vicious smile appeared on the black man's face.

This blood mist seems to be ordinary, but it is refined by the essence blood of a variety of Yin Poison Demon Beasts, even if he can't poison the person in front of him, he should be able to temporarily trap the opponent for some time.

The next moment, the black man continued to inject demonic power into the iron card in his hand, and the black bear-faced phantom in the air suddenly expanded, and he raised his head and roared, about to attack again.

At this moment, there was a cold snort from the blood mist, and the sound of breaking the air was loud, and dense white rays suddenly shot out, and in the blink of an eye, the blood mist hole was pierced through a thousand holes, revealing the figure of the monk surnamed Sun again.

"Impossible!!"

When the black man saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but whisper. R1152