With the passage of time, the monks fighting in the ring have changed several waves, among which there are many amazing and glamorous people, but more are ordinary monks, after all, the opportunity only belongs to a few people. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

There is a tall building at the top of the South Fire Martial Arts Pavilion, which is specially prepared for the foundation building monks who presided over the entrance competition in Luoxia Valley. At this time, on the high platform, there were more than a dozen people, and the one sitting at the front was the middle-aged foundation building monk that Li Shan saw.

The monk's face was serious at this time, observing the fighting methods in the ring. I saw that each ring was shining with strong or weak spiritual light, more than 100 rings were lined up in unison, and more than 1,000 people were densely packed under the ring.

And those monks who have already won are specially embraced together, separate from those who have not been examined. As for the losers, they were cleared out of the South Fire Martial Arts Hall.

"How many people haven't participated?" the middle-aged monk suddenly asked, and a monk sitting next to him had a respectful look on his face, chanting the Dharma in his mouth, and saw a scroll appear in front of him, on which the pages were quickly turned, and soon the words "five hundred and thirty-four" appeared.

"Hall Master Jiang, there are five hundred and thirty-four people. Suddenly the monk said.

"It's too slow!" Hall Master Jiang frowned and looked at the crowd of people below, and said dissatisfiedly.

Everyone was suddenly silent. This Jiang Hall Master has a bad temper, which is well-known in Luoxia Valley, but who made this Hall Master the head of the sect, and he is also the law enforcement hall master, so all the disciples are like mice seeing cats when facing this Jiang Hall Master.

"Uncle Jiang, don't worry, there are more than 1,200 people participating in the competition this time, which is fast enough. At this time, a woman in white sitting on the right side of the Jiang Hall Lord said slowly.

"Since Xiuxian said this, then Uncle Shi, I will listen to it. "Hall Master Jiang didn't say anything to the others, but he was the only one who was kind to this woman. But everyone looked surprised.

This woman's name is Bai Xiuxian, and she is the proud person of the head of Luoxia Valley, and her strength is the first in Luoxia Valley, and even those pretentious Tianjiao are impressed by Bai Xiuxian. This time, Bai Xiuxian came to preside over the entrance competition with the master of Jiang Hall, which was to let her gradually get in touch with various matters in Luoxia Valley, so that she could control Luoxia Valley in the future.

It is precisely because Bai Xiuxian is the next head of the house, and the master of the Jiang hall is the junior brother of the head of the house, so the master of the Jiang hall is very accommodating to Bai Xiuxian.

And in the courtyard of the South Fire Martial Arts Pavilion, Li Shan looked at the token that was slightly shining in his hand, and glanced at Luo Qinghou on the side, but fortunately the other party's token did not shine. Li Shan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but also a little disappointed.

However, at this time, he was not allowed to think too much, the token had already guided him to the ring where he needed to fight, and Li Shan did not hesitate at the moment, and rushed along the road where the crowd got out of the way.

"Brother, do you think he can really reach the level of a sixth-grade alchemist?" Luo Qingsheng said in a somewhat heavy tone as he watched Li Shan leave at this time.

Luo Qinghou said lightly: "Who knows." ”

"Then brother, why did you generously give someone a talisman treasure?" Luo Qingsheng was a little anxious, she wanted to say these words when Li Shan was there, but it was not easy to speak, at this time Li Shan had already left, so she had no scruples.

"Qingsheng, who knows how far he can grow in the future? You also know that that the pill is not that no one can practice, but that no one dares to practice, even if those alchemists who dare to practice can't be invited by my Luo family at all, you also know that the family is ...... now" Luo Qinghou sighed softly, and then said nothing.

Luo Qingsheng also looked sad, obviously agreeing with what his brother said. She just didn't resent, her brother actually handed over the precious talisman treasure to a little monk who didn't even build a foundation, if the other party accidentally fell, wouldn't this plan be in vain?

"Don't worry that Brother Li will be killed, with his temperament, he will never put himself in danger. Luo Qinghou said with a smile, comforting his sister. However, he also knew that there were too many accidents in the cultivation realm, and there was no guarantee that Li Shan would be able to survive forever, even if he was very cautious.

However, Luo Qinghou did not say this.

And Li Shan, who was over there, had already come to the ring, and there was already a monk in the ring waiting for Li Shan's arrival. It was an emaciated middle-aged man with long hands and feet, and his eyes looked dull as if he were stupid. But Li Shan was vigilant.

Li Shan didn't know who this person was, and there was no middle-aged monk among the forty people Luo Qinghou confessed, but Li Shan would not take anyone lightly.

Seeing that Li Shan had arrived, the middle-aged monk on the opposite side blinked his eyes blankly, as if he hadn't reacted yet, but Li Shan didn't care about the other party, a layer of aqua blue light had already appeared around him, which was the body protection aura. As if he was not at ease, Li Shan slapped a defensive talisman on his body again, and a layer of golden light shrouded Li Shan's body protection aura.

After doing all this, Li Shan's eyes flashed with coldness, and he shouted softly: "Get up!"

A flying sword with a blue light flew out of Li Shan's cuff and stabbed straight at the other party tentatively.

The middle-aged man saw that Li Shan was not confused by his performance, and his body suddenly flickered, and Li Shan's tentative attack hit two empty. The monk flashed and appeared beside Li Shan, and kicked the golden light shield with a bang, causing the golden light mask to stagger.

Li Shan was not in a hurry to control the flying sword to return to attack the other party, but was dodged by the other party, and took the time to throw the flying sword with a leg whip, knocking the flying sword upside down and flying out. Li Shan felt that the spirituality of the flying sword had been greatly reduced, and the control was extremely obscure, so he simply let go of the control of the flying sword.

At this time, Li Shan was wondering in his heart, thinking that this monk would be a strong enemy, so Li Shan would set up a lot of defenses for himself, who knew that this person was far from Luo Qinghou, and even one of his own talismans could not be broken.

Just when Li Shan felt bored in his heart, the middle-aged monk had a bitter face. Luoxia Valley does not stipulate that talismans cannot be used, but only that pills are not allowed to be used. But how can ordinary monks afford to buy talismans, and even if they can, they can buy those cheap attack sigils. The defensive talisman used by the opponent is more than three times more expensive than the offensive talisman in price, and the strapped casual cultivators simply can't afford it. However, the opponent did not violate the rules, which allowed him to attack several times in a row without hurting the opponent at all.

"Knock, knock, knock!" A series of sounds sounded on the golden light mask, the golden light mask was kicked and deformed again and again, but it was still strong and not broken, and after several breaths, the middle-aged monk still persevered in attacking.

Both of them are at the peak of Qi cultivation, so they naturally don't want to give up before they fight to the death.

Seeing that the other party was unwilling to give up, Li Shan was immediately impatient. He had already lost a flying sword, but just when the middle-aged monk thought that he would have no means of attack without the flying sword, he was ready to prepare for a protracted battle, after all, the talisman seal also had a time to use, and when the time came, the golden light shield would definitely be broken.

But Li Shan took out a set of flying forks from his arms, which were the pair of flying forks that Tang Yuanzhang had obtained from Tang Yuanzhang when he killed the Master of Henghuo. This flying fork is just an inferior magic weapon, but the only characteristic is that it is fast.

Li Shan urged the fork, and the two forks hovered above Li Shan's head, and then rushed towards the middle-aged monk from two directions in a flash. The middle-aged monk was shocked when he saw it, and immediately hurriedly dodged. But how could he dodge the attack of the two flying forks alone, under the control of Li Shan, the flying forks flew at a very tricky angle, and the moves were all aimed at the vital points of the other party.

The middle-aged monk has never seen this kind of battle, in the final analysis, most of his fighting experience is fighting with loose cultivators, and it is rare for casual cultivators like Li Shan to be called rich. However, the opponent is not a vegetarian, and the dodge is very ingenious, avoiding the attacks of the flying fork again and again, and even if he can't avoid it, he will exchange light injuries for serious injuries.

Li Shan looked at the other party's embarrassed appearance, but there was no wave in his heart. Instead, it speeds up the input of mana.

Suddenly, the speed of the flying fork doubled again, and the middle-aged monk saw that it was not good, and immediately shouted to admit defeat. But Li Shan did not stop attacking, but the offensive slowed down, and the middle-aged monk who was still forced had to retreat and dodge.

"Stop. At this time, a foundation building monk appeared in the ring, and Li Shan's flying fork also stopped abruptly without the slightest hesitation.

The monk was then sent away, and the monk declared Li Shan victorious. Next, Li Shan stepped out of the ring, walked to the side of the group of monks who had passed the first assessment, and watched the rest of the monks continue to compete.

One after another, there are people who win, and the number of people who have not yet participated is getting smaller and smaller. After a while, Luo Qinghou won smoothly and came to Li Shan's side, and after another moment, Luo Qingsheng walked over with a white face.

It turned out that Luo Qingsheng met one of the forty people, a late-stage Qi cultivation monk known as the Iron Back Fist King, and the other party did have a lot of skills, and that pair of iron fists made Luo Qingsheng suffer a lot. However, Luo Qingsheng took the opportunity to secretly use the rune treasure and shot the opponent through in one fell swoop, and he couldn't die anymore.

So, the three of them have passed the first assessment, at this time there are only more than 600 people left in the field, compared to more than 1,000 people in the morning, each of these 600 people is not ordinary, maybe some people rely on luck to win, but after the second competition, the rest is the dragon fight.

At this moment, the master of Jiang Hall in the stands stepped on the flying sword and came to the sky above everyone, looking at the more than five hundred people below, he still said with a cold face: "There are only six hundred and twenty-seven people left in the field, continue tomorrow!" After speaking, he fell back to the stands.

The monks in the stands left one after another with the Jiang Hall Master, and the winners in the audience left the Southern Fire Martial Arts Hall one after another under the command of the disciples of Luoxia Valley.

"Brother Li, let's go first. Luo Qinghou felt sorry for his sister, looked at the sunset on the horizon and said.

"Farewell. Li Shan hugged his fists and saluted.

"Farewell. Luo Qinghou also saluted, and then left in a hurry with Luo Qingsheng.

Li Shan also walked towards the inn.