"I lost. ”

Li Qingtian returned to his position depressed.

"Those attacks are not strong enough to detoxify me, but they can threaten me, so I have to keep defending. In this way, instead of getting rid of the poison, I lost the game. ”

The true legend of Kunlun Mountain's skin was as white and tender as snow, and his five fingers were slender, he gently touched Li Qingtian's head and said, "It's okay, I'll help you avenge it later, let him detoxify you!"

Wang Yi watched from afar, couldn't help but shudder, and said in his heart: "I didn't expect this guy to have such a hobby, and I don't know who attacked whom?"

Just finished a battle, Li Qingtian is still very concerned.

Therefore, basically everyone present saw this scene, and their eyes suddenly became extremely strange. The elders of the Bixiao Sect had even darker faces, as if they were the bottom of a pot.

Elder Sun opened his eyes at the right time and said, "Yunxiao Sect gets one point." ”

Subsequently, the true legend of Qiong Xiaozong's victory fought with Yun Feixue. The result was that Yun Feixue won and scored two points.

In this way, the three members of the Yunxiao Sect all won, while the Bixiao Sect and the true disciple of Kunlun Mountain did not make a move, and the Qiongxiao Sect only had one foreign aid left.

Such a result made the elders and heads of the two sects of Qiongxiao and Bixiao not look good.

In fact, Li Qingtian's strength is very high, but if he doesn't choose the right opponent, he will be defeated in one battle, and he will be eliminated without scoring a point like now. If he faced the true inheritance of the Huangquan Sect, or the true inheritance of the Qiongxiao Sect, Yun Feixue and the others, he would definitely win.

So, it's also a battle of wisdom.

At present, there are only five people left, and three of them are disciples of the Yunxiao Sect, so the two Bixiao Qiongxiao Sects went directly together to deal with the Yunxiao Sect.

The last person from the Qiongxiao Sect walked out and asked, "The three members of the Yunxiao Sect, can you stand up for a fight?"

Yun Feixue flew out.

With two points, she has the highest score in the room, and she has some complacency at the moment. But more importantly, as a member of the Yunxiao Sect, the interests of the Yunxiao Sect should be fought for by oneself, rather than handed over to two outsiders.

"If I get the first place, Master's voice will also increase. ”

With this wish, Yun Feixue stepped onto the battlefield.

Behind him, Yun Danqing shook his head and said, "She's lost." ”

Wang Yi and Dong Zangfeng glanced at each other, and they both saw the approval in each other's eyes.

The last person in the Bixiao Sect, called Tie Fuyun, used to be a disciple of a small sect, but later the sect was destroyed and became a loose cultivator, and later, he joined a first-class sect and became an elder.

More than ten years ago, he was injured, fell from his cultivation, and almost died.

But the misfortune and blessing relied on, but at that time, Tie Fuyun got a little adventure, at this time for more than ten years, not only the cultivation has risen, but also filled in the countless loopholes and hidden injuries when he was practicing.

Although it is the peak of the Fengchu Realm at this moment, it is comparable to a monk in the late stage of the Qin Mind Realm, and it can be called a demon!

It's a late bloomer.

For this battle, several people are not optimistic about Yun Feixue. Tie Fuyun was the oldest among all and experienced the most, which meant that his combat skills and experience were the strongest. Coupled with the strength that is not inferior to anyone, he is definitely a difficult person to deal with.

Sure enough, under several magical powers, Yun Feixue was quickly defeated.

"Doppelganger, fix, vigorous...... Is this the seventy-two laws?" asked Wang Yi.

Dong Zangfeng nodded, and the warm smile on his face also became serious, and said, "I suspect that he has obtained all the seventy-two methods!"

Wang Yi was taken aback when he heard this, every kind of supernatural power has its own effect, although the seventy-two methods are not as good as the thirty-six methods, but if they are collected, there is basically no weakness. It is not an exaggeration to call it omnipotent.

"Or maybe it's just a suspicion. ”

Dong Zangfeng smiled, narrowing his eyes to hide the purple light in his eyes.

Although he said this, Wang Yi had to take it to heart. It must be a great surprise to let a seriously injured Fengchu Realm monk go through the cultivation path again and transform into a demon. What Dong Zangfeng said is not impossible.

Next, the foundation of Kunlun Mountain...... The true biography of the name Chi Yanqing has appeared.

"The one who defeated Li Qingtian just now, come out. ”

He seemed to be eager to avenge his friend, and directly named Wang Yi's name.

Wang Yi flew over indifferently, and the mountain whip appeared in his hand.

Chi Yanqing stretched out her slender and tender white fingers and took out a white silk from her head. This is naturally not gray hair, but a magic weapon of his.

The white silk waved, changing into a long white silk, flying around Chi Yanqing, like a fairy descending to earth—but he was a man.

Flowers bloom instantly!

The white silk folded into the shape of a flower, opened in Chi Yanqing's hands, and among the gorgeous petals, it showed unparalleled beauty and style. The white brilliance shines in a myriad of ways.

However, it is impossible for Wang Yi to appreciate it, because this is the magic power among the 36 methods - the flower blooms instantly!

Like a flash in the pan, although the time is short, but the beauty is incomprehensible.

And the moment the flower blooms, it is the same magical power, although this magical power can only be exerted for a short moment, but the power of this moment is extremely terrifying.

Wang Yi really didn't expect this person to use this explosive supernatural power as soon as he came up, and he used it so casually, he didn't need to prepare at all.

He wasn't prepared at all.

Flowers bloom instantly, standing out at a fast.

In an instant, the white brilliance directly hit Wang Yi's body, but Wang Yi didn't react at all.

Because it's too fast.

Come as fast as you go. The moment he bumped into Wang Yi, the white brilliance also disappeared.

Wang Yi's situation immediately appeared in front of everyone.

Person?

At this moment, it is no longer enough to be called a person, as if a third of it has been cut off directly from top to bottom by a quick knife. Bones, muscles, and blood are all clearly displayed in front of everyone, like a human body anatomy diagram.

Strangely, not a single drop of blood came out.

A dragon-shaped phantom suddenly crashed into Wang Yi's body, and the disappeared part actually grew in an instant. To give everyone the feeling that what you just saw is all hallucination.

"Didn't you miss?

Chi Yanqing sighed, because Wang Yi recovered too quickly, he thought that he didn't hit this move.

Wang Yi knew his own family affairs, and just now he let him use passive skills to recover instantly. But the health consumed will take months to accumulate.

"Come and don't be rude, look at my trick!"

Wang Yi's eyes flashed with anger, and he kept shooting out a white light without saying a word.

The white silk in Chi Yanqing's hand flew, instantly blocking the white light. But in an instant, I suddenly felt a weight on my hand, and then looked at the white silk on my hand, but it had turned into a large strip of white noodles.

There was nothing abnormal, it was the kind of white noodles kneaded by mortals with noodles, but the one in his hand was particularly long and wide.

Because of the loss of the miracle, the noodles fell down with gravity, but one end was held in Chi Yanqing's hand, so the noodles immediately showed their extensibility and slowly fell.