Offstage, Wu Guitian smiled: "The Qingyun Sect is really talented, I thought that the competition in the foundation building period was enough to amaze me, but I didn't expect that the monks in the Qi cultivation period were equally exciting, why don't we wait for tomorrow even if the nine people advance, let's decide the top five, the top three and the first today." Flash."

Zhao Zhengang, who had just given birth to the hope of victory, had a dark face, he snorted coldly, and did not answer the words of the Jindan monk of the Ghost Head Sect, but in his heart, he scolded Tian Rou half to death, and the sect sent such a disciple, which was really a black sheep.

But when Su Nan and Tian Rou were about to fall off the competition platform, the monk who had kindly reminded Su Nan to pay attention rushed over, and then dropped an iron hook, hooked Su Nan's collar, and pulled her and Tian Rou up again.

The two returned to the competition platform, and the kind-hearted monk helped Su Nan kick Tian Rou away again, and then looked at Su Nan with bright eyes, "Senior Sister Su, are you okay, I have received your kindness, and today I can't watch you being plotted by traitors no matter what." ”

Su Nan patted his ass and stood up, even if he was against his will, he really couldn't say words of gratitude, so he had to change the topic and ask, "This senior brother, have I ever done anything kind to you?" When did he ever do such a good deed, why was he completely unimpressed?

"You forgot, in the martial arts arena of the outer disciples,."

The smirk on Su Nan's face looked even more reluctant, this person should not be here to repay his kindness, but to seek revenge.

"It's because of those ten bags of Rising Spirit Cake that my cultivation has broken through from the eighth layer of Qi refining to the ninth layer of Qi refining, and after this competition is over, I will have to retreat and impact the foundation. The kind-hearted monk scratched his head a little embarrassed.

Zhao Zhengang in the audience was anxious again, is it time to chat and catch up on the old days? You should hurry up and fight and quickly remove the monks of the Ghost Head Sect from the stage.

Tian Rou, who had regained her freedom, jumped away quickly after fighting a monk from the Ghost Head Sect for a few rounds, and then flicked her fingertips and released a wisp of flame that burned towards Su Nan.

Just such a small power of flames, Su Nan didn't bother to pay attention to it, patted the fire on his storage bag to avoid being burned, and waited very casually for the defense on his body to extinguish the rest of the flames, anyway, she had such a thick defense, and the fire couldn't burn her.

But no one expected that Tian Rou shouted at the four monks of the Ghost Head Sect at this time, "Don't you want to defeat her, hurry up and set her on fire?"

The four Qi Refining Cultivators of the Ghost Head Sect were stunned, and then they actually released ghost flames to burn at Su Nan together. Flash Dance.

One person's firepower is weak, but the superimposed power of two people's fire is by no means a simple addition can be calculated, and now the fire of five people is released together, and the overwhelming flames swallow Su Nan like a sea of fire, she jumps around on the ground, hot as ice that is about to melt.

The originally sturdy competition platform had cracks, but Su Nan, who had been running away from the flames, stopped at this time, and she found that the storage bag on her waist had also been burned out.

Thinking of the contents of the storage bag, Su Nan's face was solemn, and he roared eagerly: "If you don't want to die, stop me and put out the fire!"

Tian Rou let out a giggle and proudly said to the four Qi Refining Cultivators next to her: "Our flame is working, don't stop, increase the power of the flame a little more, she will be burned to death soon!"

These four monks of the Ghost Head Sect looked at Tian Rou with disdain, and looked down on her in their hearts, this kind of person who put personal grievances into the sect dispute, if they arrived in their Ghost Head Sect, they would have been taken to refine their souls.

Although they despised it in their hearts, they still did what Tian Rou said, as long as they defeated the most tricky Su Nan, it would be much easier for them to clean up the other Qingyun Sect monks on the martial arts platform.

As the power of the flame intensified, Su Nan's storage bag finally couldn't withstand the high temperature and shattered, and then the rune paper stored inside flew out like flowers, and finally exploded in flames.

At the most dangerous moment, Su Nan didn't think that she was going to die, but that she felt heartache and felt that her heart was dripping blood, in order to prevent accidents in the competition, she put most of the rune paper that Mo Zixuan gave her in the storage bag on her waist, but now it was all blown up.

The rumbling sound struck everyone's eardrums, and the dazzling sea of fire imprinted in everyone's eyes, and the sky was full of rubble and thick mist, enveloping the entire tournament platform.

Zhao Zhengang and Wu Guitian flew out quickly, unleashing spells to cover the competition platform and prevent the power of the explosion from harming the weak Qi cultivators in the door and those who were already seriously injured.

After a long time, the gravel fell to the ground, the dense fog dissipated, and people's vision regained clarity, and they all saw the entire competition platform, now only a small piece of the pillar is left, and the rest of the parts are all broken, and Su Nan, who is covered in black ash, is standing on the pillar, like a piece of black charcoal that can breathe.

"I'm not reconciled, why, why did you get the first place in the end!" Tian Rou, who was crushed by a pile of rubble, shouted out very inappropriately, and then spit blood from his mouth and fainted.

Zhao Zhengang was inspired by Tian Rou's words, and he was not busy checking the injuries of his disciples, so he said conclusively: "Wu Daoyou, it seems that there is no need to conduct the competition in the future, can we directly announce that our Qingyun faction has won?"

The competition in this Qi refining period is exactly the same as the competition in the foundation building period, the top ten have not yet been separated, and the first place is directly separated, and the others have also lost the ability to fight again.

Wu Guitian's face was not much better than Su Nan's, they were all the same black, but he was angry, but his anger was not directed at Zhao Zhengang, but he glanced at the four Qi refining cultivators who were wailing on the ground, "What a group of useless things!" Then he waved his sleeves angrily and walked into the Ghost Head Forest, and he directly left these seriously injured disciples behind.

Su Nan also fell straight down the pillar at this time, and then was gently supported by Zhao Zhengang with aura, when dozens of rune papers exploded together, she was in the center of the explosion, and the attack was the strongest, she was still alive now, I really have to thank Job for that bunch of defensive magic weapons and magic clothes.

But now that the pile of magic weapons has also been shattered into scrap iron, the more than 20 magic robes worn by Su Nan are now only the innermost two, and they have also lost their defense.

Releasing the spirit boat, Zhao Zhengang gently put Su Nan in the cabin, and then unceremoniously threw the other Qingyun disciples who could not walk on the spirit boat by themselves because of a coma or bone injury, and finally drove the spirit boat back to the Qingyun faction with a majestic spirit.

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