On this day, Jiang Xing'er and Miao Zhiwen were fighting, and they wanted to fight for the quota to enter the Xuantian Medicine Garden. In the Xuanyan Sect, the disciples all spread, so on this day, the martial arts arena of the temple was crowded with disciples both on the ground and in the sky.

This time, the martial arts arena was all open, because the four elders didn't want to be talked about by other disciples.

Miao Zhiwen held three hills in his left and right hands, and a white cloud slowly appeared under his feet.

"Hmm, Jin Xianyun, I'm in trouble. As soon as Elder Lei Zhengong saw that cloud, his heart became uneasy.

With a "start", Miao Zhiwen flew into the sky in an instant, and the speed was so fast that Jiang Xing'er's eyes couldn't keep up at all.

Jiang Xing'er suddenly felt a huge pressure coming from the sky, and when she looked up, she saw that several mountains were pressed down like this. His eyes suddenly flickered, and the God Destroying Needle flew out, shooting directly into the largest mountain.

But the next moment, Jiang Xing'er was surprised, because he felt that his God Destroying Needle was actually blocked by a treasure weapon.

The red dragon flew out in an instant, turned into thousands of flying swords, and stabbed towards those mountains.

"Takashi"

The flying sword blocked several mountains without letting them descend for another half a point.

"Hmph, do you think that's the end of it?" Miao Zhiwen's voice suddenly appeared in Jiang Xing'er's ears.

Jiang Xing'er was taken aback, she obviously released her divine consciousness and locked Miao Zhiwen, how could it be?

Miao Zhiwen punched out his right fist, like a mountain-like gravity. This is his inheritance martial arts "Landslide Fist", although it is not a supreme martial art, but it is also very powerful.

"Ahh Jiang Xing'er was hit by a terrible force in his left abdomen, and he flew out upside down.

Jiang Xing'er hadn't yet stood firm, and Miao Zhiwen's voice came from her ears again.

"Haha, you kind of waste can also steal my place. Miao Zhiwen said with a sneer, he suddenly appeared next to Jiang Xing'er again, and another landslide punch was punched, hitting Jiang Xing'er's left abdomen.

When Jiang Xing'er was flying upside down, he opened his sword formation.

A circle opened with Jiang Xing'er as the center, surrounding the entire martial arts arena.

Miao Zhiwen was also surrounded by the sword formation, but he didn't care at all, controlling Jin Xianyun to fly in one direction, the speed was very fast, but he couldn't fly out of this sword formation after a long time.

"Hmm, this sword array can devour the divine sense, it seems that your disciples have left a hand behind us in the battle. Ha ha. Elder Xu Xiaoshan saw Jiang Xing'er fighting back at this time, and his mood improved a lot.

Those mountains fell from the sky at this time, but as soon as they fell into the sword array, they became fewer, and they fell to the ground motionless, because Miao Zhiwen's divine consciousness attached to them had been swallowed up by Jiang Xing'er's illusory karma.

Jiang Xing'er kept making handprints in the sword array, first using Phantom Karma Yan to feel and affect Miao Zhiwen's emotions.

In fact, Miao Zhiwen has been spinning in the sword formation now, and he still thinks that he has been flying in a straight line.

Miao Zhiwen suddenly couldn't contact his treasure, and his eyes slowly became ruthless. If he knew that this place could not be discovered by the outside, then he would definitely use the spiritual objects, because his father gave him a lot of spiritual objects.

"Hmph, you forced me. Miao Zhiwen was suddenly very emotional.

"Solution. Miao Zhiwen suddenly and quickly made a handprint, and said silently in his mouth.

The mountain, which was originally motionless, slowly trembled as Miao Zhiwen unraveled the words.

Jiang Xing'er felt a terrifying force emanating from those mountains in the sword formation, and he immediately sensed that those mountains instantly became larger, and he also held up his sword formation.

"It's not good, these mountains contain the aura of other cultivators, and they are also a high-level cultivator. Jiang Xing'er scolded secretly in her heart, no matter how high her cultivation is, she can't compare to someone else's father.

Jiang Xing'er controlled the phantom karma to the extreme, but he couldn't let Miao Zhiwen see his treasure.

"Hmm, the mountain is about to break the sword formation, why can't my son win?" Deacon Miao Jiushun scolded in his heart, but when he saw those elders, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous.

Jiang Xing'er picked up the gourd and took a few puffs, and his cultivation was much more stable. He immediately turned into a flying sword, took the gourd, and smashed directly into the mountain.

"Bang Bang Bang"

The gourd smashed directly on the mountain, and the treasure immediately lost a lot of spirituality, and turned into a small mountain, no longer presumptuous.

Jiang Xing'er took the gourd back and hung it back on her waist, her heart beating wildly, hoping that no cultivator would find out.

The cultivators outside were very curious when they saw that the sword array was about to be broken and then returned to its original state. They all released their Divine Consciousness and wanted to immerse themselves in the sword formation, but their Divine Consciousness was immediately devoured, so they had to take it back.

Of course, if they want to force their way into the sword formation, they can. However, those four elders were also on the side, and if their divine sense interfered with the results of the competition, then they might be expelled from the sect.

Jiang Xing'er made another handprint, burning the phantom karma.

Rows of flying swords swirled like a road, and the animal power stabbed towards Miao Zhiwen.

Miao Zhiwen punched his left and right, and the landslide punch was deadly. But he only destroyed a row of flying swords with one punch, so soon, he didn't have much aura left.

I saw Miao Zhiwen take out a bottle of elixir, and after eating one, he actually recovered all the aura.

Jiang Xing'er looked at it and was shocked, even if it was him, as an elder disciple, he didn't seem to have such a good elixir. He immediately activated the illusory karma, and a large number of flames burned.

The flames were attached to the flying sword, and what was originally a path of light became a path of fire.

Miao Zhiwen's eyes became even more crazy, he took out a banana fan and fanned it hard.

A large amount of flame flew out of the fan, melting all the lightsabers that were stained with flames.

But at this moment, the phantom karma flame jumped happily, only to see it separate a small ball of flame.

The small ball of flames immediately came to Miao Zhiwen's front and devoured all the flames he fanned.

That fan didn't seem to use Miao Zhiwen's own strength, its flames kept decreasing, but Miao Zhiwen's aura didn't change at all.

"This guy is cheating, doesn't he say that he can't use spiritual objects? That fan is definitely a spiritual object. Jiang Xing'er frowned, scolding in her heart.

Jiang Xing'er didn't want Miao Zhiwen to take out the spirit object anymore, his mind moved, and a large number of lightsabers spun up, forming a whirlwind, and that whirlwind sucked Miao Zhiwen's mind into it.

At this time, Miao Zhiwen actually saw his father, and his father walked over slowly, suddenly stretched out his right hand, and slapped Miao Zhiwen's face.

Miao Zhiwen didn't know why, but he didn't dare to resist.