"Fire-of-Anger!" In desperation, Yang Mingyang took out his fierce fan and launched his strongest attack. With a thick sense of anger, the fire phoenix collided with Chen Yuxuan fiercely, directly penetrating the shield that Chen Yuxuan hastily took out, and then knocking him to the ground. After a long time, the firelight dissipated, and everyone in the audience saw the scene on the field again, leaving only Chen Yuxuan's charred body on the ground.

The opponent finally fell to the ground, and Yang Mingyang finally breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Uncle Zhuji, who was in charge of the referee, waiting for him to announce his victory. But at this moment, a few coughs sounded, and Chen Yuxuan, who fell to the ground, actually fell to the ground and got up from the ground as if he was drunk.

At this moment, Yang Mingyang was almost dumbfounded, he had paid such a big price, this Chen Yuxuan could still stand up, this attack made Yang Mingyang's fire spiritual power consumed cleanly, and the strength in his body was almost exhausted. This is also the reason why Yang Mingyang does not use this spell at a critical moment, at this time, he has almost no strength to fight again, if Chen Yuxuan is relieved, he will still be unable to escape the fate of failure.

Fortunately, at this time, Chen Yuxuan was almost at the end of the crossbow, and after coming for a long time, he took out his magic weapon and looked at Yang Mingyang on the other side, this situation made Yang Mingyang a little desperate. Just between this lightning and flint, Yang Mingyang, who was unwilling to fail, suddenly thought of something, he took out a jade bottle from the storage bag, and the jade bottle contained the thousand-year-old spiritual liquid that he, Wang Ting and Fu Xue got from the cave. He quickly poured a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual liquid into his mouth, this thousand-year-old spiritual liquid was worthy of being a holy medicine to replenish Lingwei, and in an instant, the fire spiritual power that disappeared in his body was replenished.

didn't have time to take care of his body that was still extremely sore after just sending out a powerful attack, Yang Mingyang recited the magic trick again, and another fire phoenix flew out of the Yan Lie fan, and once again felt that the spiritual power was drained and felt that Yang Mingyang's whole body was in great pain at this time, making him almost fall to the ground, but he still relied on perseverance to insist on standing still. And Chen Yuxuan, who was standing in front of him, saw another fire phoenix flying towards him, with a shocked look in his eyes, and closed his eyes helplessly.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the Zhuji monk in charge of the referee hurriedly rushed over, pulled Chen Yuxuan away with one hand, and waved a shield with the other hand to block the flying fire phoenix. After a roar, the Zhuji monk helped the embarrassed Chen Yuxuan and announced Yang Mingyang's victory.

At this time, everyone watching the game in the audience almost didn't believe their eyes, but they didn't expect that in this competition with a huge disparity in strength, it turned out that Yang Mingyang, whose strength was obviously weaker than his opponent, won in this way. After coming over for a while, Yang Mingyang's supporters, who had come back to their senses, let out a burst of enthusiastic cheers.

"I'm sorry, Senior Brother Chen!" Yang Mingyang on the stage quickly treated his injuries first, and then hurriedly came to Chen Yuxuan, injecting a green wood spiritual power into his body to heal his injuries.

"You kid is really ruthless, I'm convinced!" Chen Yuxuan's pale face flashed a wry smile.

Perhaps Yang Mingyang took a good start, and the four elementary schools who participated in the competition successfully defeated their opponents, successfully entered the top 150, and obtained the qualification to enter Guxiyuan. Wen Wen and Yin Shan, the two biggest dark horses in Dabi, actually upset again, and both entered the top 150.

"Hehe! The strength of these one hundred and fifty disciples who have obtained the qualification to enter Guxiyuan this time is much stronger than the previous ones, and there are actually two Qi Refining Eight Levels and one Qi Refining Nine Levels, they should be able to bring back more spirit grass and materials to the sect!" Shangguan Fei said to Liu Qianzheng on the opposite side while playing chess.

"Yes, God bless my Fengyunmen, my Fengyunmen has been in a deteriorating situation since the accident five hundred years ago, and I have been looking forward to it for hundreds of years, and now I finally see a little hope of revitalization, I really hope to live a few more years, and see the day when the sect rises again!" Liu Ganzheng put a chess piece on the chessboard and said with some emotion.

"Over the years, I have tried not to allow a few outstanding disciples in the sect to participate in the competition with other sects, so as not to be hated by others. I hope God will open his eyes and give them more time to grow. When this news will be known to those old foxes sooner or later, now we can only hope that this group of disciples can grow up as soon as possible, so that when a few of our old bones die, we will have the face to see the ancestors. When he said this, Shangguan Fei, who was usually in high spirits in front of people, had a helpless look on his face, and he was living like a lonely old man.

After entering the top 150, Yang Mingyang's good luck also came to an end, and he finally lost to his opponent in the next competition to advance to the top 75. The four small ones still showed that they still relied on their strong strength, won victory after victory, and all entered the top ten, and the most eye-catching performance was also Liu Yun, because of his unassuming personality, he has not been favored by his peers, and has defeated Yang Yufei, Zhang Shicheng and Liu Yuer, who are among the six geniuses, sang all the way, and finally won the first place, which impressed the disciples in the sect.

As for the rest of the four elementary schools, Liu Yuer won the second place, Liu Feng won the fourth place, and Yang Yufei, who was eliminated by Liu Yun, finally won the ninth place. Seeing that his younger siblings performed well, Yang Mingyang was sincerely happy for them, as for himself, being able to enter the top one hundred and fifty exceeded many people's expectations, and more importantly, he was very satisfied with the qualification to enter Guxiyuan.

After a few months, the big competition of the sect finally ended, everyone returned to their own life tracks, and the peace of the door returned to the past. In order to enter the source of Guxi, Yang Mingyang bought a large number of disposable attack magic weapons, and now his bag is empty, in order to enrich his money bag, and in order to master the skills more proficiently, he has taken on many refining and alchemy tasks. For the next half a year, Yang Mingyang spent almost all of his time in alchemy or refining rooms.

One day half a year later, Yang Mingyang finally completed the task at hand, walked out of the room, and walked around the door with ease. I have been locked in the house for a long time, and as soon as I go out, I feel that the sun outside is exceptionally bright and the air is exceptionally fresh. Along the way, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but I actually came to the outside of the Zongmen warehouse, of course, I had a drink with Li Wenyue, who was also a teacher and friend.

After only a few days of leisure, Yang Mingyang couldn't sit still again, this time the big competition in the sect, although he got his wish to obtain the qualification to enter Guxiyuan. But he is well aware that his true strength is far below the ranking he has achieved. So, he hurriedly embarked on a journey again, going to the fang markets of major cities, and to various secret places in Nanling to find the spirit grass and materials needed to refine the Zhuji Dan and the Sword Forest.

Looking at the mist in front of him, Yang Mingyang seemed to have returned to the scene when he first entered the misty swamp many years ago. As soon as he entered this misty swamp that day, he was besieged, and then he strayed into the depths of the swamp in order to chase the white spirit object, and almost gave his life inside, all of which seemed to be yesterday. After staying for a while, Yang Mingyang suddenly shook his head, how did he become a nostalgic human being, and then, he took a step and walked towards the mist without hesitation.