He Qi stepped out, and Uncle Fang's two fierce gazes shot at him, and at the same time, the coercion of the fugue monk was emanated, and He Qi was close to him, bearing the brunt of the attack.

But He Qi was a reborn person, and when he was a Qinglian Sword Immortal, the fugue monk was not even as good as an ant in his eyes.

He also knew that this was a sect test, and Uncle Fang didn't intend to be against him, so there was no trace of panic in his heart.

Uncle Fang saw that He Qi's cultivation was extremely low, and the cultivation of the third layer of spiritual guidance could also withstand his own coercion, so he couldn't help but look at He Qi's high level.

No wonder this kid dares to change his cultivation, it seems that he is a bit of a doorway, but he didn't find that this kid still has the potential to be tapped.

"You best of the waste, you've finally done something unexpected!"

He Qi secretly thought, it is an accident to change the yuan, then Lao Tzu will shine, and he will not shock your jaw and blind your dog eyes.

"Uncle Fang, disciple, this is the third challenger, is there a small reward?"

He Qi was a little expectant, thinking that it would be good to give a piece and a half of spirit stones, mosquito legs are also meat, and Lao Tzu will not pick them.

Uncle Fang said: "The first eats meat, the second drinks soup, and you give you a fart third." ”

He pouted, rolled up his sleeves and tied up a horse step, picked up a stone lock in one hand, and lifted the two stone locks in the air with a broken drink.

This stone lock has hundreds of catties each, and the two stone locks are nearly a thousand near, and He Qi has not practiced the giant force technique, which is his greatest strength.

"Waste, do you want to try a heavier one, a thousand catties of stone locks, and the worldly acquired martial artists can also carry it"

He Qi's face was black: "Don't try again, I'll do my best"

"Inferior" Uncle Fang opened his mouth and gave the worst evaluation.

This was expected, He Qi didn't wait for Senior Uncle Fang to say more, he pressed his hands on the spirit measuring stone and urged the true yuan with all his might.

"Inferior"

This is also what He Qi expected, he changed his cultivation, and his mana did not increase by one point, but fell from the peak of the third layer of spirit attraction to the threshold of just enough for the third layer of spirit attraction.

However, the wind attribute spell is powerful and fast, and it is not comparable to the previous wood and water true element.

But the spirit stone doesn't care about this, it only measures the strength and weakness, so He Qi got an inferior grade.

He Qi indifferently turned around and stood with Ling Wei, Uncle Fang frowned, as if he thought that He Qima didn't know how long his face was, and he was embarrassed to compare the actual battle:

"Do you really want to fight?"

"Exactly, the disciple has a lot of experience in the Howling Wind Technique since the transformation of the Yuan and the change of cultivation, and he wants to take this opportunity to learn from the senior brothers."

After pondering for a while, Uncle Fang nodded slightly and said, "It's good that you can change the Howling Wind Technique halfway, and you can quickly become familiar with the Light Spirit of the Wind by fighting more."

With He Qi, this scum dared to perform in the three layers of the front spirit induction, which greatly encouraged many junior brothers who lacked confidence, and in a short time, nearly twenty spirit guidance disciples were tested.

The rest are some people who are willing to be ordinary when they see the excitement, and these people have already positioned themselves in their hearts.

They didn't dare to challenge, they didn't dare to try, they didn't dare to take their own steps, although they were very envious of the identity of the core disciple.

Master Zhong nodded slightly and said to a few fugue juniors beside him: "Yes, yes, this year, the long-haired blue-eyed rabbit has sold for a good price, and the spirit tea has also grown well."

In addition, these spiritual guidance disciples have the heart to seek the Tao angrily, and it seems that our Qingxi Valley Sect is just around the corner."

The fugue monks joined in and said, "This is also Senior Brother Zhong's leadership."

When Master Zhong and the masters complimented each other, Uncle Fang said to He Qi's group of spiritual disciples:

“

The following assessment of the actual combat, still according to the old method in the sect, the wheel guards, the defeated or knocked out of the ring is negative, the most defended by the sect is rewarded, the on-the-spot battle, excellent performance can enter the elite disciples. ”

After saying this, Uncle Fang pinched the red light in the open space in front of the square field, and then a bluestone platform slowly rose.

"Whoever Guards First"

He Qi didn't wait for Uncle Fang's words to fall this time, and he flew to the ring, and everyone in the audience laughed, obviously not expecting this third-layer scumbag to dare to take the lead.

"What a guts," Uncle Fang praised.

He Qi grinned and said, "Does Uncle Fang have any additional rewards?

Everyone laughed, Uncle Fang's face turned cold, and said, "Quiet, you are waiting on the field, watch the competition in the ring."

He Qi lifted his robe and stood with his hands behind his back, and looked up at the sky, it was a sunny day.

The sun shone down from the nine heavens, shining on his very ordinary face, and he shouted at Fang Mingzhu with a confident face:

"Senior Sister Mingzhu, look at Senior Brother, I will make history today"

Fang Mingzhu was stunned, her father Fang Yu cast a puzzled look at her, and among the group of popular disciples, someone suddenly shouted loudly: "He Dashao, have you changed your goal?" Geng Han suddenly looked displeased.

Uncle Fang: "Who wants to attack?"

This time it was the same as just now, before his words fell, a red figure flew up, He Qi was condescending, and naturally he had already seen this figure clearly, and it turned out to be Geng Han.

Geng Han's cultivation is not weak, she is the eighth layer of spiritual guidance, her father is a fugue monk, and she is in charge of the elixir garden in the sect, she is rich and has magic weapons in her hand.

Although He Qi despised this group of spirit induction disciples, he did not dare to despise it when it came to the details of the battle, the third layer of the spirit induction was against the eighth layer of the spirit induction, and the difference in mana and true yuan was too far, so he couldn't fight hard, and he couldn't fight for a long time and had to leave his energy to deal with the ones behind.

As soon as Geng Han landed in the ring, his small mouth was probably about to scold He Qi, but before the words came out, it became an exclamation.

It turned out that at this time, He Qiyi took the lead in attacking, and his figure flashed in front of her.

As soon as He raised his hand, a wind blade on his fingertips shot out like a thin slice, Geng Han looked panicked, his hands quickly closed, and a faint light shield appeared in front of him, and the wind blade instantly slashed on the light shield, and both dissipated at the same time.

Geng Han's heart was relieved, and when she was rejoicing, she saw that He Qi's disgusting man's face was infinitely enlarged in front of her eyes, and her ears heard the voice "Go down".

reported that she was knocked off the stage by He Qi.

Fortunately, there were a few sisters who were close to her in the audience to support her, so she avoided falling on all fours.

He Qi looked proud, and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Geng, offended!"

It was quiet for a while, Geng Han's father, Geng Shan, with black money on his face, staring at He Qi with unkind eyes, Geng Han angrily reprimanded: "You cheat!"

He Qi shrugged and said, "Senior Sister Geng, I waited until your feet hit the ground before attacking, who else wants to go?"

Geng Shan, who was standing with Master Zhong, questioned Master Zhong, "Is this okay?"

Master Zhong said vaguely: "Okay...... It's closer to real combat."

Uncle Fang Yu said: "Whoever wants to attack, hurry up!"