Following the prestige, I saw a young man with a proud face standing on the stage with his hands behind his back.

Being so far away from each other and being able to transmit sound in a noisy environment without passing through the sound but into his ears in a clear and clear manner, it seems that this young man is a strong man.

From the conversation with everyone just now, I knew that this person was the Rui Shao among the Xiao family's thirteen rooms and four young people, and he was the top ten master among the Xiao family's thirteen room qi refining cultivators.

"A group of waste, a five-spirit root, and Ben Shao came forward. Hurry up and come up! Ben will solve you in a few clicks, so that you can go back and continue your cultivation. ”

As soon as Yang Mingyang flew onto the stage, Xiao Jingrui summoned a huge ice brick and smashed it head-on towards Yang Mingyang's head.

Seeing this, Yang Mingyang's lightning boots quickly escaped with him, and the ice bricks smashed into the air.

"You're faster, now I'll see how you escape. Xiao Jingrui sneered, and a white light swung into the ice brick.

The ice bricks that had been injected with spiritual power grew larger in the wind and smashed towards the top of Yang Mingyang's head again. This ice brick was not much smaller than the platform at this time, and Yang Mingyang no longer had much room to dodge.

"Then let's fight hard. Seeing this, Yang Mingyang no longer dodged, a white fan flew out of the storage bag, the fan fanned in the wind, and countless streams of water flowed out of the fan.

The water flowing out of the fan quickly condensed together, condensing into a big hand, and the big hand quickly flew up, lifting the pressed ice bricks upward.

"Interesting, I see how much water spiritual power you have as a five-spirit root!" Xiao Jingrui sneered, pointing at the ice brick, the ice brick seemed to become bigger, and pressed down fiercely.

"Then let you see!" the white fan waved again, and injected spiritual power into the big hand.

The big hand and the ice brick were deadlocked, and no one could move half a foot forward, and the ice chips and mist kept flying in midair.

"This guy is indeed not in vain, if I don't have this vast fan, I really can't compete with him. Yang Mingyang said in his heart.

The Xiao family monks in the audience were all immortal cultivators, and they could feel the powerful power contained in the giant hands and ice bricks through their divine senses.

At this time, they finally believed that this Fengyun Sect disciple of the Five Spirit Roots was indeed a very powerful person. Victories in the first three matches were no fluke.

Ice Brick and Giant Hand held each other for a long time, and there was no winner or loser.

Yang Mingyang is still very satisfied with this result, but Xiao Jingrui can't accept it. If he didn't be able to solve this kid with five spirit roots at once, wouldn't he be laughed at by the disciples in the sect.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jingrui gritted his teeth and waved his hand. The ice bricks in the air quickly shattered, turning into countless ice bees, buzzing and flying towards Yang Mingyang.

can still attack like this, Yang Mingyang felt that he had opened his eyes. But he didn't panic, and a water dragon burst out of the fan, roaring and rolling towards the ice bee.

In the blink of an eye, the water dragon swept past the swarm of bees, circled in the air, and returned to the vast fan.

However, the scene in front of him made Yang Mingyang feel helpless, because the ice bee that was swept by the water dragon flew up from the ground again and continued to attack Yang Mingyang.

Yang Mingyang is fast, but this swarm of bees will cover all directions than the doutai, and he can't dodge. He had no choice but to summon an ice shield and surround himself.

Seeing Yang Mingyang hiding himself in the ice cover, Xiao Jingrui sneered, and as soon as his mind moved, the swarm of bees immediately attached to the ice cover.

After a while, I heard the sound of clicking and clicking, and the ice bee actually gnawed on the ice cover.

Yang Mingyang's divine sense could clearly detect that these ice bees were extremely destructive, and they could bite a ball of ice in one bite. If this continues, his ice shield won't last long.

"You turtle shell won't be able to stop for long, hurry up and admit defeat! Ben Shao doesn't want to spend too much time on your waste. ”

Xiao Jingrui pretended to sneer lightly, but he knew in his heart that this all-round attack was extremely depleting to spiritual power and divine sense, and he couldn't hold on for long.

"If you can withstand this trick, I will admit defeat!"

After Yang Mingyang finished speaking, he shouted violently: "Water---angry-", and then, the white water spirit in his body continued to pour into the vast fan like a tide.

The vast Miao fan was like a greedy beast, greedily sucking Yang Mingyang's spiritual power into it, and after a while, Yang Mingyang had no trace of spiritual power in his body.

At this time, Hao Miao's fan seemed to have not eaten enough, and waved it lazily a few times.

Immediately afterwards, a roar suddenly sounded in the air, and a giant turtle the size of a small mountain, gathered from the water stream, appeared out of thin air, and pounced towards Xiao Jingrui with teeth and claws.

As soon as this giant turtle appeared, the faces of everyone present changed color, because the majestic power contained in its body could be felt by not only Xiao Jingrui on the stage, but also everyone watching in the audience.

Xiao Jingrui also knew that this giant turtle was powerful at this time, and hurriedly raised a crystal transparent shield in front of him. However, he was easily smashed by the giant tortoise, and he didn't have time to make any other moves, he only had time to use the last of his spiritual power to support the spiritual power cover, close his eyes and try to withstand this attack.

At this time, Xiao Jingrui suddenly realized that he was being mentioned by someone, and instantly flew into the air, and then heard a loud noise.

Xiao Jingrui opened his eyes and saw that he was being lifted by Deacon Nan and flew in the air, and where he was just standing, there was actually a puddle.

This is a martial arts platform blessed by the formation! An attack by a Qi Refining Cultivator can actually create a pit on it, proving that the power of this blow is close to that of some Foundation Cultivators. If this blow hits you, the consequences will be unimaginable.

On the other side, Yang Mingyang was also uncomfortable, and the ice bee quickly drilled through the ice cover and pounced directly on him. Yang Mingyang had armor on his body and strong body defense, but the ice bee still quickly bit open his skin, and the refreshing chill immediately wrapped him tightly.

At that moment just now, all the spiritual power in his body had been drained, and just when Yang Mingyang was helpless, the ice bee left his body and turned into an ice brick and flew into the air Xiao Jingrui.

Uncle Nan took Xiao Jingrui back to the stage, looked at the two people in the stands, and then looked at the people in the audience, and said loudly with a cold face: "In the fourth battle, Yang Mingyang of Fengyunmen won." ”

In this competition, Yang Mingyang narrowly won, not only exposing the strongest blow of Hao Miao Fan, but also suffering a small injury.

The two sides agreed to wait for Yang Mingyang's injuries to fully recover before the last fight, so the three went back to rest.

"The owner of the house, even Xiao Jingrui has been defeated, and there are still a few outstanding disciples who have not returned from their training, so we will send them to participate in the end!"

At this time, Deacon Nan was in Xiao Zhengfeng's room, reporting to him about the competition.

"Let that guy in the back mountain go!" Xiao Zhengfeng sighed and leaned back in the chair behind him.

"Ahh

"Extraordinary means in extraordinary times, it's better than being ridiculed by the other seventeen rooms!"

Three days later, the last battle was about to begin, and Yang Mingyang stood on the stage and waited for a long time, but the opponent never came.

Just when Yang Mingyang was waiting a little impatiently, there was a commotion from the back of the crowd. Everyone looked up, and a figure was quickly rushing towards the stage.

The figure was ragged and stained. has messy long hair, and looks like a beggar, so that he can't even see his gender or age.

This person was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was on the stage. Yang Mingyang fixed his eyes and saw that this was a male cultivator in his thirties.

As soon as the male cultivator came to the stage, he didn't say a word, and roared a few times in his mouth, and then jumped violently and pounced on Yang Mingyang.