"It's really worthy of being a disciple of a famous sect, and he came up with a way in an instant, which can not only trick people, but also take care of his own face"

Mei Yichun's face was gentle, and he drank He Qi to get rid of the wind chasing boots, he applauded Liu Baihe's idea of trying the body method, according to what he imagined, when He Qi tried the body method, Mei Lin and Di Qin joined forces to shoot with all their might, and when it was Di Qin's turn, Mei Lin deliberately released the water, and Di Qin's chances of winning were much greater.

Mei Yichun didn't know that this method of competition was not something that Liu Baihe suddenly came up with in a hurry, but that there was really such a competition in the competition of disciples of the Tianyan Sword Sect.

Mei Yichun reminded: "He Xiaoyou must remember the rules, if you use a magic weapon or a defensive spell, it will be counted as the end immediately." ”

He Qi has long known that in the cultivation of the fighting method, he must not rely too much on external objects, and when he relies too much on external objects, when it is restricted, his strength will be greatly damaged.

He Qi said with a smile: "The rules are understood, please seniors to ascend!"

When the bell rang, Mei Lin didn't take the lead, but smiled very gracefully:

"He Daoyou, I got nine seeds of tiger tail demon vines in the next occasion, so I couldn't cultivate and plant, but I practiced it in the lower sacrifice, and after being stimulated by my Mei family's secret technique, I was barely able to use it once. Although the Tiger Tail Demon Vine is not as powerful as the Demon Spirit Devouring Blood Vine that devours flesh and blood, being entangled by it can quickly activate the True Yuan Shield. Otherwise, you will definitely be strangled and even hurt your life."

"He Daoyou, you have to be careful. ”

Mei Lin has something to say, he seems to be reminding him that he is actually preparing for the next round of water release against Di Qin, the point is to reveal to everyone that his tiger tail demon vine can only be used once!

He Qi smiled, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his face seemed to be a little mocking: "Mei Daoyou, you really can afford to look down, I think Di Daoyou is not doing his best, he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." You're not going to leave a few seeds for Di Daoyou to taste!"

Mei Lin snorted coldly, "Daoyou, let's deal with the tiger tail demon vine of nothing!" The words fell, and with a flick of his fingers, nine golden rays shot out, piercing into the ring, and immediately took root and sprouted after touching the ground.

At the same place, Mei Lin's arms were spread, his ten fingers were sealed, and there was a burst of madness, and the spiritual power of the land within dozens of zhang surged like a tide, gathering towards the nine golden young vines.

The rules of the competition restrict He Qi from eradicating the nine seedlings at this time, the nine golden seedlings are growing rapidly, Di Qin and Bai Chudie saw Mei Lin doing it, and the two of them were not idle, Di Qin's hands shook, and red flames rose from the palms of his hands.

Bai Chu Die's hand flipped over, and there was a jade fan magic weapon in his hand, and the woman shouted:

"He Daoyou, look at my little sister's cirrus fan"

Bai Chudie waved out, and a faint white mist rose on the fan, and at the same time, several invisible wind blades flew out.

The Wind Blade was only slightly weaker than the Giant Wind Blade of the ordinary fugue monks, and it was very difficult for the Spirit Initiator to send out the Giant Wind Blade empty-handed, even if it was Heqi, he would have to suffer the consequences of the meridian tearing.

And with the help of magic weapons, it is different, this is the attraction of the instrument path, the power of the instrument path in the same level of monks is stronger than the spell.

The attack of the three was the first to attack Mei Lin, but his nine tiger tail demon vines had not yet grown.

Di Qin deliberately hid his strength, and when he made a move, he was slightly slower than Bai Chudie, and the last one to make a move was Bai Chudie, but her attack was the first, although the wind blade was fast, but she couldn't force He Qi to make a move alone.

Seeing the wind blade coming, He Qi smiled slightly, urging the wind listening technique, listening to the wind to identify the position, his body flickered, only moved sideways to half a zhang away, and gently and skillfully wandered in the gaps of several wind blades.

After the wind blade flew out, the white mist also surged forward, and countless tiny fireballs in the white mist flew towards He Qi with a "whoosh".

This series of fireballs was Di Qin's masterpiece, just looking at his two hands flicking, a string of fist-sized sparks popped out between his fingers, spewing out endlessly.

This is more than one level faster than when he was fighting with others just now.

"Little Fireball!"

"Damn, this kid is really insidious, the little fireball technique is not very powerful, but you also have to urge the true yuan to set out a spiritual power shield to resist, this kid can only dodge the opponent and send out this dense fireball technique!"

The white mist fanned out by the white butterfly cirrus cloud fan quickly surged forward, and this burst of white mist really matched the word "cirrus clouds".

The white mist is not an attack spell, but it is more difficult than the wind blade, and the monks who are trapped in the white mist and whose divine sense is not condensed enough will greatly reduce their discernment.

However, this difficult white mist has little effect on He, He Qi's reborn person, although his divine sense is not as good as one billionth of a hundred million when he was a Qinglian Sword Immortal, it is much stronger than that of ordinary spiritual cultivators, and it is very condensed and innocent, plus the wind listening technique, even if he is trapped in the white mist, he can still clearly feel the air, small fireballs, and clear trajectories of wind blades.

"It is worthy of being a ground-level spiritual root, the spiritual root bonus is really good, each small fireball, compared to the Xuan-level spiritual root, only needs the same true element, and the power has increased several times!"

Bai Chudie's hand did not stop, one by one, together with Di Qin's small fireball, flew like a white mist, only a swishing sound was heard, everything disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea, except for the sound of breaking the air, there was nothing abnormal, obviously did not hurt a single hair of He Qi.

Thousands of people in the audience are cultivating and mentioning God!

"God, this ring more than 20 zhang wide, with such a dense attack, can be directly dodged without relying on defense!"

"It's a pity that this white fog allows us to see clearly!Alas, Brother Zhang, do you think He Daoyou will flash into a corner and lie down to see the three of them busy!"

There was a lot of discussion about the loose practice, and everyone expressed their own opinions.

Liu Baihe nodded slightly, but unfortunately it was only a yellow-level spiritual root, otherwise he would bring it back to the sect, thinking that the talent of fighting the law was more than enough to be an outer disciple.

"Long!"

After Mei Lin snorted softly, the tiger tail demon vine that had been growing accelerated again, scurrying like a snake, each one was seven or eight zhang long, Mei Lin flicked his fingers, and the nine tiger tail demon vines shot out like nine golden guns, piercing into the white mist.

The white fog is vast, Mei Lin's divine sense is also affected, the victory is in the unique shape of the nine tiger tail demon vines, and at the same time the ring is limited, once the shot, Mei Lin does not leave any leeway, the tiger tail demon vine pierces through the white fog at great speed, and the sound of screaming through the air is like a flying sword, if there is no magic weapon to defend, when it is pierced, it will not die or be injured.