At this moment, Jiang Fang flipped his hand and took out another talisman seal, the surface of which shone brightly, as if he was about to be stimulated to succeed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Jia Daozhen's expression couldn't help but change, and he hurriedly shouted, "Do it." ”

As soon as the words fell, a black shadow suddenly appeared near Jiang Fang, and with a "whoosh", it jumped on his neck.

Before Jiang Fang could see what the black shadow was, he suddenly felt a burst of soreness all over his body, and then his eyes went dark, and he passed out on his back with a "plop".

As for the talisman seal in his hand, without the support of spiritual power, it has become dim again.

And the two earth claws that were clinging to Jia Daozhen's feet also scattered and disappeared without a trace.

"What's that?"

Although this may seem like a long time, it was actually completed in the blink of an eye. The disciples in the audience couldn't help but be shocked for a while, and what they were most concerned about was naturally the black shadow that knocked Jiang Fang unconscious.

Seeing this, Jia Daozhen finally relaxed. Originally, he thought that he would win this competition, but he almost lost in the hands of the other party.

Then with a one-handed move, the black shadow before flashed in his hand again, and after a while, everyone realized that it was actually a poisonous scorpion.

This scorpion is the size of a cup, the whole body is dark, and there are some bone-like patterns on the back, which is very weird, and the tail hook is slightly bloody.

"Black bone scorpion?" Yuan Fei thought secretly in his heart after looking at the poisonous scorpion a few times.

Although this black bone scorpion seems to be an amazing blow, it ranks low on the spirit insect list, and its strength is only average. Moreover, looking at the aura emitted by this scorpion, it is probably similar to that of a sixth- or seventh-level cultivator who practices qi, and it takes a lot of venom to stun Jiang Fang.

In addition, the three flying swords urged by Jia Daozhen, Yuan Fei also saw the doorway.

If his expectations were correct, the three flying swords should be a set of magic weapons, otherwise even if his divine sense was extremely strong, it would never be possible for the envoy to be so smooth.

It's just that it's difficult to buy a child and mother magic weapon, and depending on its grade, except for the mother sword, which is a middle-grade high-grade magic weapon, the other two flying swords are actually all middle-grade magic weapons, and such a set of magic weapons will cost at least 1,800 spirit stones.

And if it is placed at auction, the price will definitely be higher.

Yuan Fei was curious, how could Jia Daozhen have such a rich net worth?

At this time, Jia Daozhen had already put away the black bone scorpion, and then rushed to the black-bearded old man on the side of the ring and said, "Senior Uncle, Senior Brother Jiang has just been hit with some venom, and he will come to his senses soon, and I also ask Senior Uncle to send someone to take Senior Brother off the stage to recuperate for half a day." ”

As a monk of the Rong Yuan period, the black-bearded old man was naturally well-informed, and after nodding slightly, he waved his hand casually.

Immediately, two disciples stepped into the ring and carried Jiang Fang down.

After Jia Daozhen gave a salute, he also walked out of the ring with a smile on his face.

And then, two more disciples stepped into the ring one after another, and after exchanging their names and surnames, they fought together.

For a while, the magic weapon flew over, dazzling and dazzling.

In this way, most of the time later, after the black-bearded old man of the Rong Yuan period gave an order, it was finally Yuan Fei's turn to play.

Yuan Fei jumped into the ring lightly on his tiptoes.

Opposite it was a burly, middle-aged monk.

"In Xia Ji Peng, I have seen this senior brother. Yuan Fei politely hugged his fists.

"In Xia Kong Zhuo, Senior Brother Ji shouldn't be the disciple of 'Uncle He' of the Alchemy Pavilion, right?"

"Not bad. Yuan Fei nodded.

"I heard that Senior Brother Ji is quite talented in the way of alchemy, are you still afraid that you won't get the Dragon and Tiger Pill, so you have to compete with us on stage?" Kong Zhuo said with a slight doubt.

"Senior Brother Kong has been raised, and he only knows a little about the skin. Moreover, the sect stipulates that only advanced high-level alchemists can make an exception to obtain a Dragon Tiger Pill, which is still a lot away from this. Yuan Fei said with a wry smile.

"I see. However, as an alchemist, Senior Brother Ji probably doesn't have much experience in fighting methods. The magic weapon has no eyes, and it won't be good if there is any damage. Kong Zhuo smiled.

"Senior Brother Kong, rest assured, although he is studying the way of alchemy, he also practices the sword art of his sect on weekdays. Even if you are defeated, it is still no problem to save your life. Yuan Fei said.

"Since that's the case, then Kong Mou is welcome. When Kong Zhuo heard this, he didn't say anything more. With one hand on his waist, a silver giant sword was grabbed by one of them.

The giant sword is about three feet long and three or four inches wide, and it looks like it is abnormally thick and heavy, at least more than a hundred catties. But when Kong Zhuo held it in his hand, it was like nothing, needless to say that he was either born with divine power, or he had cultivated some kind of body refining technique.

"Could it be ......" Yuan Fei couldn't help but look stunned when he saw this.

And after Kong Zhuo grinned, he shook the silver giant sword with one arm, and actually slashed directly at it.

Yuan Fei's heart froze, and he hurriedly flew back.

But Kong Zhuo looked burly, but his body was not slow at all, his body twisted, and he actually followed closely after him, and swung his sword again and slashed out.

This time was beyond Yuan Fei's expectations.

However, Yuan Fei did not panic at all in his heart, slapped his right hand to his waist, held a red flying sword in his hand, and then crossed it in front of him.

With a crisp sound of "dang", two completely disproportionate flying swords struck together, and Yuan Fei immediately felt a huge force sweeping over, and his body involuntarily flew out of the distance.

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Kong to have such divine power, and he almost suffered a big loss. Yuan Fei landed lightly on the ground, and after moving his wrist, he smiled faintly.

In the past two years, Yuan Fei has been cultivating Jin Yuan Gong, although it is still very early from the first layer of Dacheng, but with the assistance of Jin Yuan Dan, it has already achieved a lot of results, only in terms of strength, this Kong Zhuo is far worse.

However, Yuan Fei didn't want other cultivators to know about his cultivation of body refining techniques, so he only used one percent of his strength just now.

But this also made Kong Zhuo frightened.

After his thoughts turned, he suddenly let out a low shout, and the silver giant sword in his hand actually burst out with a sword light, and then his arms shook, and a light blade several feet long shot out from it.

This Kong Zhuo saw that he had cultivated a domineering sword technique, and while retaining his strength, he didn't dare to take the opponent's attack hard, so he flew up without saying a word.

At the same time, as soon as Yuan Fei pinched it with one hand, the Red Jiao Sword in his hand flew out and slashed towards Kong Zhuo.

Kong Zhuo didn't pay any attention to this, and with a sweep of his sword, he knocked the Chijiao sword away, and then rushed at Yuan Fei again.

Yuan Fei already knew that Kong Zhuo was good at melee combat, so naturally he would not let him get close, and with one hand, a dozen talisman seals appeared in his hand, and then with a flick of his wrist, a fireball the size of a basin shot out one after another.

Kong Zhuo's expression changed, and he hurriedly released a shield magic weapon to protect him.

Suddenly, there was a "boom" explosion, and Kong Zhuo was drowned in it.

But when the round of attacks was over, when Kong Zhuo was about to continue the attack, a red flying sword appeared in front of him in a flash.

Although Kong Zhuo has some body refining skills, he is still far from being afraid of the attack of magic weapons, not to mention that this Red Jiao Sword is still a rare high-grade magic weapon.

So Kong Zhuo quickly dodged the flying sword attack with a shake.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he stood firm, a series of fireballs rushed towards him, and he had to urge the shield magic weapon to protect his body again.

He couldn't help but be angry in his heart, how could the other party have so many talismans, so that people couldn't resist the enemy head-on.

But the next fight made him smile bitterly.

Because Yuan Fei always stood far away in the corner of the ring, he didn't even move, but he kept taking out a dozen talismans from the storage bag one after another, as if he didn't want money.

In less than a cup of tea, at least seventy or eighty fireball talismans had been thrown.

This is nearly a hundred spirit stones, and it was actually wasted in vain, which really made Kong Zhuo angry and hateful.

However, under resisting such a fierce attack, Kong Zhuo had already consumed most of his spiritual power, and was pushed to the edge of the ring by the impact of the fireball explosion.

And under the fierce slashing of the Red Jiao Sword, Kong Zhuo finally fell into the ring.

Seeing this, the disciples in the audience couldn't help but be stunned one by one.

For a ninth-level Qi cultivator, if he has a magic weapon to protect his body, he will not be injured by ordinary low-level runes at all, so if he usually fights the method, no one will use low-level rune seals.

But no one thought that Yuan Fei would be so generous, and he actually threw out a hundred spirit stone talisman seals in a row, forcing Kong Zhuo out of the ring.

This couldn't help but make the disciples present sigh, the alchemist is really worth a lot of money!

And since the goal has been achieved, Yuan Fei doesn't care what others say, and after giving the black-bearded old man a salute, he walked out of the ring.

Of course, there were still many eye-catching monks in the competition, so Yuan Fei's matter was quickly forgotten in the ensuing competition.

However, there are quite a few people participating in this sect disciple competition, and each person needs to compete more than once, so one day is not enough.

When the sunset appeared on the horizon, the day's competition was temporarily over in the black-bearded old man's shout.

From the second day, the competition became more and more intense. It's no wonder that the disciples who are still in the square today are more than half of what they were yesterday, and the rest are all the elites in the sect.

At this time, in a ring, Yuan Fei was urging the Red Jiao Sword and the Yuan Sha Sword to fight with an obese monk in a blue robe.

It's just that the fat monk's sword art is obviously above Yuan Fei, even though Yuan Fei has released two mid-level high-grade magic weapons, he is still not the opponent of the other party.

And nowadays, its talisman is basically not very useful.

Because as long as one of them threw out the talisman seal, the fat monk actually threw out a lot of talisman seals at the same time, and after several times, Yuan Fei had no choice but to give up.

In the past two days, many monks have a good understanding of Yuan Fei.

Therefore, as soon as this obese monk came to power, before Yuan Fei could make a move, he first launched several waves of runic seal attacks, giving him a dismount.

Although Yuan Fei had consumed a lot of talismans after several battles, there was still a lot of stock in his storage bag. But if it goes on like this, it will be too noticeable, and it will inevitably be remembered afterwards.

So after Yuan Fei thought about it for a while, he gave up this idea and pretended to be exhausted.

But with its own 'real' strength, it is not the opponent of the other party at all, and now it is dwarfed.