Lu Dafeng, who was hit hard yesterday, was still stiff and unable to move after being carried back to Yunfeng, so he could only lie quietly in the room and secretly hurt himself.

Han Fengge ran to ask Senior Brother Xiao Yu what was going on with Master. Xiao Yu explained to him with a smile: "Lingxiu Peak's Uncle Mu is proficient in the way of elixir, and of course he is also extremely accomplished in the use of poison. Senior Brother Lu naturally carelessly fell in love with that Senior Sister Lin's Dao, but the poison in him would not harm his life, it just made him unable to move for the time being, and it was no big deal. ”

Then Han Fengge asked him if he could detoxify, but saw Xiao Yu shaking his head and saying that he couldn't do anything. Later, Han Fengge, who looked at Lu Dafeng and was really pitiful, ran to ask the master again, Gu Qingping smiled angrily: "The gale injury is fine, as for the poison of the 'lily of the valley' as a teacher, although it can be solved, but since it will not cause a big problem, let him suffer it first, it can be regarded as a small punishment for him, and he will naturally be fine after a few hours." ”

In fact, with the relationship between Xiao Yu and Tang Bing, the eldest disciple of Lingxiu Peak, how could there be no way to detoxify, but if he detoxified Lu Dafeng this time, he was afraid that he would be troubled for a period of time, and he must know that even a humble gentleman would be afraid of his wife.

In the end, it was Senior Sister Lin on Lingxiu Peak who asked Senior Sister Cao, who came to Luoyun Peak with a smile all the way, to send the antidote. It's just that the antidote was not delivered to Lu Dafeng's hands, but was handed over to Han Feng in front of Lu Dafeng's door. Although the senior sister wanted to see Lu Dafeng's ugly appearance very much, Lu Dafeng, who had no face to see people, disagreed, so she had to give up.

In the ring battle on the second day, Luoyun Peak and his party came to the white jade square of Taiyun Peak early, only the lack of Lu Dafeng, who was out of the ocean, firstly, he had been eliminated in the first round of the competition yesterday, and secondly, Lu Dafeng at this time really did not dare to appear in the public again, in addition to being afraid that everyone would laugh at him, the most important thing was the sentence left by the eldest sister on Lingxiu Peak yesterday when she left, although Lu Dafeng is usually a scoundrel, but the frosty and hot-tempered senior sister on Lingxiu Peak is not something that anyone can afford to provoke.

Without Lu Dafeng, the people of Luoyun Peak did not become quieter, because there was more Fourth Senior Brother Du Zhaoqian, who had something to do yesterday and was still too lazy to go out if it weren't for his competition today.

The group that had not yet reached the edge of the ring in the square had been discovered by Wang Yuange, who had been waiting here earlier.

Yesterday, after watching such a lively show, Wang Yuange, who was in a good mood, ran to their side to look for them in the crowd, but did not find Lu Dafeng, who had the same smell, couldn't help but be disappointed and said: "Why didn't your fifth child come? It can't be that he lost to the little girl yesterday and made him lose face, right? What is this? I have to learn from my old Wang, I was chased all over the mountain by Lingxiufeng's senior sister and sister all day long, is it different or more frustrated and braver?"

Wang Yuange, who was showing off his 'brilliant achievements', was slapped on the shoulder. Wang Yuange, who was disturbed, turned around and said angrily: "Who is so bold?

But he saw Du Zhaoqian, who was carrying a wine gourd with one hand and one hand on his shoulder, and was so strong that he glanced at him.

Wang Yuange muttered in his mouth: "If it weren't for the good relationship on weekdays, Lao Wang, I would definitely have a fight with you today." While following his eyes to the side, he saw a group of warblers and swallows on the edge of the square walking towards this side. Tang Bing, who was the leader, sneered: "Who seems to have heard what you said just now, the more frustrated you are, the braver?"

Wang Yuange, who was shocked, immediately changed to a flattering face and said with a smile: "Oh~ Senior Sister Tang, are you here? Are you tired along the way? Are you thirsty or not? Senior brother just brought fruit, can you quench your thirst?"

Tang Bing was unmoved and said, "Don't make a fool of yourself here, it doesn't work." Don't let me meet you in the ring, or I'd really like to see you get braver. ”

The miserable Wang Yuan'e screamed: "Senior Brother Yu, help!"

And Xiao Yu, who was standing on the side, turned his head to look at the other side casually, ignoring Wang Yuange's request for help.

Tang Bing walked straight past Wang Yuange, who had palpitations, and stepped into the ring.

Wang Yuange then remembered that he was going to go on stage in the first game today, and hurriedly said to Tang Bing on the stage: "Senior sister, I'll come to apologize to you after I finish the ring." After saying that, he ran to the B-shaped ring over there.

Tang Bing on the stage didn't pay attention to him, but saluted a young junior brother standing opposite: "Lingxiu Peak Tang Bing." ”

The young disciple on the opposite side nervously followed her example and hugged his fists and said, "Chu Haoran of Cuiping Mountain has seen Senior Sister Tang, and I ask Senior Sister to show mercy." ”

Tang Bing said with a straight face: "Senior Brother Chu doesn't have to be nervous. ”

Chu Haoran nodded, took a deep breath, pulled out the long sword in his hand and said, "Please advise Senior Sister." After speaking, he raised his sword and rubbed his body.

The more Chu Haoran fought, the calmer he became, seeing that Tang Bing's sword on the opposite side was not unsheathed, he just lightly defused his offensive, anyway, he couldn't beat it, so he simply showed the swordsmanship and Taoism he had learned one by one, until there was no skill to do, he stopped his body and put the sword into the sheath and said: "Thank you senior sister for your advice, junior brother lost." After saying that, he jumped out of the ring very shamefully.

On the viewing stage, Yue Songtao praised Xiao Wenjing and said: "This Master Chu's nephew's state of mind is becoming more and more like that, although his qualifications are a little worse, but even if he walks slower on the path of cultivation, it doesn't hurt to have such a heart. ”

Xiao Wenjing also nodded: "This kid was ordinary when he first started, and he didn't expect that the little accumulation over the years would finally have a trace of decency." ”

Wang Yuan'e over there also won the competition with three punches and two kicks, but he never dared to come over to Luoyun Peak, and when he carefully observed the surroundings and determined that Senior Sister Tang had won the ring, he went to other junior sisters to watch the competition before he was relieved.

Han Fengge, who was standing in the ring, fought for the first time with someone other than a few senior brothers on Luoyun Peak, and his mood was inevitably uneasy and nervous.

Xiao Yu, who was standing in the audience, nodded slightly to him to show encouragement, while Du Zhaoqian shouted loudly: "Little Liuzi, work hard, yesterday the fifth child was beaten down, and you can't continue to lose today." ”

Hearing the fourth senior brother shouting like this, Han Fengge looked at the senior brother standing opposite Yanxia Peak, and his heart became even more nervous.

The Yanxia Peak disciple standing on the opposite side was not in a hurry to urge him, just waited quietly for him to calm down.

After a while, Han Fengge, who calmed down a little, said to his opponent: "Luoyun Peak Han Fengge, please give me advice." ”

The other party smiled and said, "Yanxia Peak Ding Qingshan, junior brother, please!"

Han Fengge nodded and pulled out the ancient sword to destroy the city, kicked straight to the opposite side, and when the castration was about to end, he took advantage of the opponent's sword to draw his short figure, and a sword was swept towards the opponent's chest from the bottom up. Although Ding Qingshan was unexpectedly surprised by Han Fengge's change of moves, he was better than the long sword that had been cultivated and experienced, and had not yet been completely unsheathed, slammed down, and his body jumped from the ground and jumped over his head. Han Fengge, who was knocked back with a sword, did not stop there, turned around and stabbed Ding Qingshan who had just landed with a sword. Ding Qingshan didn't block the sword again this time, but slid back a few steps, took out the long sword, let Han Fengge's sword momentum, and then swung the sword to attack the ancient sword that had exhausted its sword momentum. "Dangchang" bounced back the long sword in Han Feng's singer.

Han Fengge, who had lost the upper hand in strength, did not lose heart, stabilized the ancient sword in his hand, and bullied himself again.

The two were entangled again, you came and went, and the sound of clanging long swords hitting each other came and went, and the fight was inextricable for a while.

Everyone on the platform also nodded secretly. Xiao Wenjing sighed: "This turned out to be the swordsmanship created by Senior Brother Yun Hao in the Yaotai Realm back then, I didn't expect that Senior Brother Yunfei would be willing to teach this swordsmanship to others." ”

Gu Qingping also nodded and said: "This is indeed the swordsmanship of Senior Brother Yun Hao, but many people have suffered back then. Although Fei'er doesn't usually like to talk much, she takes care of several juniors and disciples, especially the youngest sixth. ”

Zhou Tong shook his head and said: "Although the swordsmanship is good, but this kid has not been able to get the true essence, it seems that he still needs to hone it, but being able to use this set of swordsmanship to such an extent at such an age does not insult the prestige of Xiao Yunhao back then." ”

The two have been fighting for a long time, although they have not yet decided the winner, but they have already seen the clues in the eyes of several senior brothers in the audience.

Han Fengge relied on his exquisite swordsmanship to attack everywhere, but his cultivation was insufficient and his foundation was still shallow, and his disadvantages had been faintly revealed. On the other hand, although Ding Qingshan seems to be busy coping, he actually has a long breath and still has spare strength, and at this time he is just waiting for the loophole of the opponent's weak spiritual power.

At this time, Han Fengge also knew his crisis in his heart, and he quickly thought about this countermeasure in his mind.

After a rush to attack and fight, Han Fengge, who was already tired, was panting, and there was not much physical and spiritual power left. In desperation, he had to withdraw and retreat. Han Fengge, who was standing still, gasped for breath, and Ding Qingshan, who still had spare strength at this time, also stopped, and did not take this opportunity to step forward and defeat the opponent in one fell swoop, for the young man in front of him, who was only fifteen or sixteen years old and cultivated more than one realm lower than him, he was also very impressed in his heart for being able to do so much in the previous round of grappling. However, the huge gap between the two sides made Ding Qingshan already believe in his heart that this junior brother who was not bad had no chance to turn defeat into victory anyway, but he was still willing to wait a little longer, hoping that this junior brother could find a way to hold on for a while in this situation. Although this does not change the final result, it is very important for the junior disciple in front of him, who is obviously very inexperienced in dealing with the enemy.

Han Fengge, who had relieved his breath, stood up straight and said to Ding Qingshan: "Senior brother, I'm fine." ”

Ding Qingshan smiled and said: "It's not in the way, I'm not in a hurry, it's just that the junior brother is inexperienced, and he came up too quickly to attack, which is not appropriate." ”

Han Fengge said gratefully: "Thank you for your teaching, junior brother must remember." ”

Previously, Han Fengge had been calculating in his heart the surplus of his spiritual power and physical strength when he was taking a breather. Of course, he understood the current situation, but in fact, he had made the wrong choice from the beginning, and he would not be able to persist in the end no matter how he relied on his own cultivation and borrowed the exquisite swordsmanship taught by Yun Fei. For today's plan, only by relying on the powerful explosive power unique to the Thunder Spirit Qi that he has cultivated can he break the situation in an instant, and only then can he have a glimmer of life.

Thunder attribute magic has always been respected by monks all over the world, for no other reason, the thunder spirit qi is the most masculine and sharp in the world, and it is also a natural restraint of yin ghosts. The rolling thunder and the wind hunting have always been a sharp blade hanging from the neck of the yin ghosts and monsters, so even ordinary Taoist priests who are not high in the market to do some ghost hunting and demon subjugation for others will also have such a palm thunder and other spells. It's just that most of these spells are sparse thunder spirits transformed by their own aura with the help of spells as a medium to induce thunder and lightning to injure the enemy, which is really not a lot of immortal spells, and they are not as powerful as the thunder magic techniques performed by monks with thunder spirit physiques who are really practicing thunder attribute aura.

Han Fengge held the ancient sword high and pointed it to the sky, and his mind guided the thunder spirit qi accumulated in his body to travel through the meridians of his body, and finally condensed on the ancient sword to destroy the city. Han Fengge looked at the flashing thunder light on the sword, this was not enough. Han Fengge, who was relieved, began to frantically absorb the thunder spirit qi that was floating between heaven and earth.

The white crane Saiyun, who was in the cedar forest on the Tai Feng Peak, sensed the change in the aura, and rushed towards Han Fengge in the ring from all directions, raising his eyes to look at Han Fengge who was frantically absorbing the thunder spirit qi with the long sword pointing at the sky, it couldn't help but spread its giant wings happily, and a steady stream of pure thunder spirit qi flowed out from its wings and gathered towards Han Fengge in the ring.

Han Fengge, who was frantically absorbing aura, began to be overwhelmed, and he wanted to stop absorbing aura, but a cold will surged into his mind from the bottom of his heart, and then he passed out.

Han Fengge in the ring closed his eyes and opened his eyes again, a cold aura emanated from his body, his eyes became cold and faintly thundered, and the familiar little six sons began to become strange in the eyes of everyone in the audience. Snowflakes began to fall on the originally sunny Taiqi Peak, and two huge dark clouds condensed in the sky under the traction of the thunder spirit's qi, attracting each other and colliding with each other, and the lightning and thunder rolled. At this time, Han Fengge looked at the ancient sword in his hand, and a smile appeared on his cold face, it turned out to be the sword of that old thing, it was really nostalgic.

Ding Qingshan, who was standing on the other side of the ring, frowned, looking at Han Fengge, who was still crazy and still crazy about losing his mind on the other side, and finally woke up and found that he had made a major mistake, if he didn't stop it in time, not only would the young man in front of him be dragged down, but he would not be able to retreat under the next upcoming blow.

Thinking of this, the earthy yellow light on Ding Qingshan's body flickered one after another, and Ding Qingshan, whose earth spirit qi protected his whole body, came to Han Fengge's body in an instant, and swung the long sword in his hand towards the ancient sword that was clenched by both hands to destroy the city, hoping to interrupt the condensed thunder spirit qi. It's just that where did he think that things backfired, and the sword he swung with all his strength not only failed to disperse the explosive thunder spirit qi, but was shocked out by the violent aura, and the castration was like an arrow hitting the protective formation of the ring.

Ding Qingshan, who fell to the ground, struggled to stand up, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his eyes were resolute: "Hmph! Ding Qingshan's long sword pierced into the ground, and dozens of magic tricks were quickly formed with both hands, and a palm-sized bronze shield flew out of his sleeve and turned into a person standing tall in front of him, and he was ready to take this blow hard.

Zhou Tong, who was on the spectator stage, stared at the abnormal changes in the ring and looked up at the faint thunder between the dark clouds in the mid-air, and couldn't help but be shocked: "It's not good! This is the 'Thunder Technique'!" Before his words fell, Gu Qingping and Lian Xing beside him had disappeared in a flash.

At this time, Han Fengge, who had finally gathered momentum, was expressionless, and spit out a few words that everyone couldn't really hear, only to see the thunder falling in the sky, and the ancient sword destroying the city also took advantage of the situation to swing out a thunderbolt that burst to the extreme, slashing towards Ding Qingshan, who was waiting for him.

At the last moment, the gray-robed incorruptible punishment suddenly appeared in the ring to protect Ding Qingshan's body, reached out and grabbed the thunder and lightning falling from the sky and exploded, and then turned around and punched the ensuing thunder into the ground, blasting out a small but extremely deep hole.

Gu Qingping, who appeared in front of Han Fengge, looked at the extremely dangerous consciousness in his disciple's body at this time and asked, "Who are you?"

The 'Han Fengge' said coldly: "You are this kid's master, it seems that his cultivation is good, but the ability of the disciple is not very flattering, and this has taught such a waste for a long time." I can see that you care about this apprentice, and he's still a waste now, so I'll give it back to you! Remember, I'll come again!"

Without waiting for him to finish, Gu Qingping, whose face was as heavy as water, pointed at his eyebrows and whispered, "Wake up!"

On the other side, Ding Qingshan, who had already picked up Ding Qingshan, who couldn't stand steadily, complained: "Senior Brother Gu, how did you teach this kid?

Gu Qingping hugged Han Fengge, who was unconscious and unconscious, and smiled bitterly: "Where have I ever taught him this kind of thing." As for why the situation just now, he didn't explain it, but just hugged Han Fengge and said to the people watching the battle: "I'll send the sixth child back first, and there are some other things to deal with." After saying that, he left in a hurry. Among the disciples of Luoyun Peak in the audience, except for Yun Fei and Du Zhaoqian, who were about to take the stage next, the others also followed Gu Qingping back to Luoyun Peak.

Just when 'Han Fengge' frantically absorbed the qi of the thunder spirit and performed the long-lost 'thunder technique', in a huge courtyard in the middle of the Shenzhou Continent, there was an elegant-looking middle-aged man sitting on a stone bench staring at the sky with a wine glass in his hand, and drinking the wine in the cup with a smile on his face. In the extreme south, there was also a thin-looking old man in the sixtieth armor who put down his work and looked in the direction of Kunyu Mountain, with a sad face and a worried face.