"Wang Renping, you will die!" The anger in Liu Zhiji's heart turned into a flame, burning his whole person unconscious, and he was about to rush into the ring when he saw it.

"Don't be impulsive, that little girl is fine. Bai Wuchang's voice suddenly appeared in Liu Zhiji's mind.

Liu Zhiji was stunned for a moment, and stopped in confusion.

"This time, Wang Renping wins!" After the master of the Qinyin Hall announced Wang Renping's victory, a boiling heat wave suddenly rose from the corner of the ring, which made her look at Jiang Nishang in disbelief.

At this time, the two Tsing Yi disciples were just about to go to the rescue of Jiang Nishang, when suddenly a violent fire broke out in Jiang Nishang's body that fell to the ground, and they were so frightened that they hurriedly ran into the formation light film.

Jiang Hanyun's expression, which was gradually out of control, suddenly froze, and he saw his body flash, and he appeared in the ring in an instant.

"Hall Master Jiang, this is Dabi!" said the Hall Master of Qinyin frowning at Jiang Hanyun who suddenly appeared.

"I know I'm going to go to the Church of the Elders to receive the punishment afterwards. After Jiang Hanyun finished speaking, he looked at Jiang Nisheng's position with some excitement.

I saw that at that position, the scorching waves of qi spread outward wave by wave, and Wang Renping couldn't help but take a step back when he felt this breath.

"What is this?" Wang Renping muttered with a little panic.

"The phoenix is in Nirvana, soaring in the wilderness, the Jiang family boy, but he gave birth to a good daughter. "In the sky above the No. 1 ring, I don't know when to hide on a white cloud here, three old men are drinking and watching the game around a wide table, and the movement from below naturally can't escape their eyes.

"Senior Brother Huang, this is the creation of other people's little girls, you can't envy it. An old man in gray said with a smile to the old man who made a sound, he was the Ancestor of Phantom Heng who had looked for Liu Zhe Halberd before.

Huang Laozu's figure is quite stocky, even if he is wearing a thick shirt, he can't cover the bulge in his abdomen, "I didn't say that I envy it, but this phoenix spirit body is very rare in the big Han, and it appears in my Zhongxu Academy, what do I envy." ”

"Hahaha!" Phantom Heng and the other old man couldn't help but laugh when they heard this, and at the same time, the wine in their hands was also drained.

The scorching heat on Jiang Nisheng's body became more and more intense, and suddenly a circle of red fireballs erupted, enveloping her whole person.

Seeing this fireball, the Qinyin Hall Master seemed to remember something, and she couldn't help but ask Jiang Hanyun in surprise, "Phoenix Spirit Body?"

"Exactly!" Jiang Hanyun was very proud at this time, this is a phoenix spirit body, a high-level spirit body that is difficult to appear in a thousand years.

"Phoenix Spirit?" Liu Zhiji's expression also became surprised.

"That's right!" Bai Wuchang said solemnly, "I didn't expect this girl to have such a spiritual body, and now that she has awakened, her cultivation path in the future must be extremely smooth." Bai Wuchang couldn't help but sigh when he said this.

"What is a spirit?" asked Liu Zhiji.

Bai Wuchang's voice froze for a moment, and then he said, "You don't know the spirit body?"

"I don't know," Ryu replied honestly.

"I told you to read more books, but now it's lonely and unheard, right?" Bai Wuchang snorted twice and continued: "Martial artists will have a chance to obtain a spirit body after becoming an innate person, but this kind of spirit will lie dormant in the martial artist's body, and only certain inducements will awaken, and after awakening, they will gain incredible abilities, and their cultivation will be extremely smooth." ”

Listening to Bai Wuchang's description, Liu Zheji suddenly thought of a person, he remembered that since Zou Qingshui obtained the inheritance of the Silver Emperor, he suddenly had a strange ability, I don't know if this is a kind of spirit body?

Just when Liu Zhiji and Bai Wuchang were talking, the fireball in the ring suddenly changed, and I saw a crack gradually generated from the middle of the fireball, and with the sound of "click", the fireball was split into two halves, and a phoenix phantom flashed from the fireball, and Jiang Nisheng's figure suddenly appeared.

"Ni Shang!" Jiang Hanyun didn't care about the residual high temperature around him, and he came to Jiang Nishang in a flash.

"Dad, what's the matter?" Jiang Nishang looked at the burning wreckage around her, and a look of confusion appeared in her eyes.

"Go back and say, go back and say. Although Jiang Hanyun didn't show a smile, his constantly raised eyebrows still revealed how happy he was in his heart, and then, Jiang Hanyun left the ring with Jiang Nisheng, and didn't even watch the next competition. Jiang Nishang awakened the phoenix spirit body because of the blessing of misfortune, and the disciples of the Sword Hall were naturally very happy, but Wang Renping's behavior was still spurned by everyone, and the two competitions caused serious injuries to people every time, if it wasn't for Jiang Nisheng's luck this time, he would have been seriously injured.

There was a sudden polarization on the spectator seat, on one side was Hongdetang and Zhu Dantang, and on the other side was the rest of the hall, and the disciples on both sides sneered at each other on the spectator seat, and they almost started fighting.

"Which of you two people didn't go out from here? With the most resources in the whole academy, you still come to bully us in the end? How can there be such a reason?" A female disciple of Qinyin Hall was arguing with the Hongdetang disciple next to her, and the female disciple who was cheering next to her didn't dare to come out with a word.

After Liu Zheji got into the ring, the war of words on the spectator seat had reached a fever pitch, due to the concentration of seats, almost all the halls except for those who made good friends with their disciples in private, and the huge audience was divided into several sets, which belonged to the disciples of the Sword Hall and the Qinyin Hall who quarreled the most.

"Senior sister, this won't cause an accident, right?" said a woman in purple to the main master of the Qinyin Hall.

"Let them quarrel, it's okay to quarrel, this Zhongxushan has been calm for too long. The master of the Qinyin Hall said coldly, she has been dissatisfied with Hongdetang and Zhu Dantang for a long time, and the attitude of the people below also indirectly represents her attitude.

"Hey, have you seen enough excitement?" Zhang Hongyu had a dark face, and after Liu Zhehald got into the ring, he completely ignored him, and listened to the quarrel on the other side of the viewing seat with interest, and he couldn't help but shout angrily.

Liu Zheji saw Zhang Hongyu getting angry, so he turned his head with a smile, only to see him arch his hand and say: "Senior brother, don't be angry, aren't we in the same camp now, it's good to promote the relationship more." ”

"Who is in the same camp as you!" Zhang Hongyu's nose was crooked, his hands were wiped in the void, and more than a dozen small swords appeared in front of him in a neat arrangement, only to see him shout, "Look at the sword!"

"Just fight?" Liu Zhihalberd was stunned for a moment, and the blue light under his feet rose, and he instantly opened the attack range of the small sword.

"Run, you can't run away from my sword!" Zhang Hongyu sneered, waved his hands continuously, and the small sword flying in the air suddenly split and doubled, and the dense small sword was arranged in a straight line in the air, and Liu Zhiji couldn't help but look back when he heard the sound of "Xiu Xiu" breaking the wind behind him.

"Mom!"

Liu Zhiji was so frightened that he sped up again, but Xiaojian didn't let him go, staring at Liu Zhiji's ass and chasing after him.

"Ahh

The screams of the willow halberd continued to sound in the ring, and even the disciples in the spectator seat stopped arguing and looked towards the ring.

They couldn't help but laugh a little when they saw Liu Zhiji being chased and screaming by a group of small swords, but with a smile and a smile, everyone's faces suddenly became strange.

Liu Zhiji screamed miserably, but he always kept a distance from Xiaojian, whenever Zhang Hongyu tried to accelerate, Liu Zhiji would also rush forward to open the distance, so to control the spirit weapon, Zhang Hongyu's true qi was consumed extremely fast, just after Zhang Hongyu couldn't stand to recall Xiaojian, Liu Zhiji chased after Xiaojian again, and shouted while chasing: "Don't run! Senior Brother Zhang! Let them chase me!"

Zhang Hongyu almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of old blood, and then he finally reacted that Liu Zheji was completely pretending just now.

"Are you kidding me?" Zhang Hongyu stared at Liu Zhe with red eyes after retracting the little sword, and the small sword in his hand was about to move, as long as Liu Zhe Halberd showed a flaw, Zhang Hongyu was ready to control the little sword to stab him.

"I didn't. Liu Zhiji shook his head, and did not approach Zhang Hongyu, and kept a safe distance from him.

Liu Zhiji's caution made Zhang Hongyu depressed, he wanted to chase but couldn't catch up, Liu Zhiji didn't fight with him, and the rhythm of this competition was completely under the control of the other party.

"Less nonsense!" Zhang Hongyu finally burst out with all his strength in annoyance, only to see that he encouraged all the true qi of his whole body to input into the small sword beside him, and the little swords got this huge true qi and immediately turned into two, two into four, and finally the dense small sword continued to rotate around Zhang Hongyu, almost drowning his figure.

"Go!" Zhang Hongyu saw that the number of small swords was almost there, and the sword finger pointed at the Liu Zhe halberd, and the small swords around his body were driven like arms, like a dark cloud overwhelmingly attacking the Liu Zhe halberd.

"I'm in trouble!" Seeing that the little sword formed a big net and shrouded him, Liu Zhiji had to get serious, his legs flashed, and his ethereal steps ran to the extreme, desperately avoiding the shroud of dark clouds.

But at this time, how fast was the little sword under the blessing of Zhang Hongyu's secret method? Liu Zhihald couldn't dodge several times, and the blood that was pierced by the small sword in several places all over his body did not stop.

"Senior Brother Liu's situation is not good. ”

At the viewing seat, the white-clothed disciples of the Sword Hall watched Liu Zheji's body stiffen a few points after barely dodging a few attacks, and guessed that Liu Zheji had been injured, and if this continued, Liu Zheji would only have one way to defeat sooner or later.

"Don't panic, senior brother, it's useless for him to have a backhand. Lan Xin held his breath and looked into the ring.

Liu Zhiji is now almost dancing on the tip of the knife, and every time the airtight little sword surrounds Liu Zhiji, it will add a wound to his body, and if there is a mistake at this time, the competition can be declared over.