When everyone couldn't bear to look at it directly, a sudden change occurred!

A completely different multicolored glow appeared in the sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Burst out quickly, around the left and right.

With the momentum of thunder and not hurrying, covering the ears and ringing bells, it forms a barrier.

For a time, the thunder could not be approached.

The surrounding exclamations rose again.

"God, what kind of exercise is this, Fan Baimi Third Order has such cultivation. ”

"No, the body protection is not so radiant. ”

"Body protection qi can't resist the Heavenly Fire Thunder Trick like this, Your Excellency Frost only has such protection from Tianxuan Bing, but this is not Tianxuan Bing, I'm afraid it's Fan Baimi's family heirloom exercises. ”

"What are you kidding, he is an orphan taken in by the willows in the middle of the mountain, how can he pass on the exercises to his family. ”

After the lightning flashed several times, the power was weak and gradually dissipated.

Seeing this, the presiding elder flew back backwards and continued to watch the battle, how to deal with it, and then discuss it at the end.

Over there, Xu Zihui was also happy to see it happen and stood back in the crowd.

Liu Jianshen almost wanted to run away!

What kind of opponent is this, is it a high-level disciple wearing a third-order skin who came to entertain himself.

It's unbearable, uncle, unbearable!

Since the Heavenly Fire and Thunder Trick are all coming out, then simply don't want to be cheeky.

Thinking of this, his heart was horizontal, and the long sword swung out, stabbing straight into Fan Baimi's heart.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, and the light and shadow are thousands of feet.

The air cracked open for it.

The name of the sword is gone!

The blue and gold lights of the sword body flickered, and at first glance, it was an immortal magic weapon, which showed how the door took a fancy to him.

Fan Baimi didn't think much about it, Yun Cheng rose up in his chest, and used his spiritual power to resist this hatred and sent a sword.

The blades intersected, but there was not the slightest sound.

It's not good, Liu Jianshen's seemingly powerful sword turned out to be just a false shot.

His real purpose is to stick Fan Baimi's blade, and the purpose is very clear.

You have to fight hard for spiritual power!

This is even more disdainful, using the fourth-order cultivation as spiritual power to fight the third-order, and he really doesn't want to have a face.

The good boy who was dressed in fluttering clothes and Ling Bo walked slightly became so vicious because of his frustration in anger!

She Li took Yun Yan, and a spiritual power came out of his body, surging through the blade and transmitted to Fan Baimi's body.

Poof, a mouthful of blood.

Fan Baimi stumbled and almost couldn't stand.

However, what everyone didn't know was that at this moment, there was something in Fan Baimi's body that was extremely happy!

It was the bloodshot that had grown into a small snake, and under the continuous nourishment of spiritual power, it seemed to have grown again, and its body was a little thicker.

The spiritual power that rushed into the body in an instant, it woke up in a deep sleep, happily found the direction of the surging spiritual power, and devoured it happily, and finally was able to gnaw on the spiritual power without restrictions, it was so excited and excited.

After seeing a mouthful of blood, Fan Baimi did not move again.

Liu Jianshen's heart was dripping blood, and he had accumulated a long time of spiritual power, so he beat the dog with meat buns like this, and never returned.

He, a third-order disciple, how could he forbid a fourth-order cultivation of huge spiritual power.

Unbelief in evil has increased its strength again, and its spiritual power has become even more surging.

The clothes rose without wind, the drums were swaying, and the surrounding air was also making a high-pitched howl, and at this moment, countless people were worried about whether Fan Baimi would explode and die.

For a while, no one dared to stop him, and if he was not careful, he would die.

The bloodshot snake absorbed it freely, and it got carried away for a while, and began to open its mouth wide and suck it.

It doesn't matter now, but it's bitter for Liu Jianshen.

He clearly felt that the spiritual power in his body was passing.

"Demon Cultist, I'm going to kill you. ”

Regardless of the state of spiritual power, he took a hard breath, threw a magic weapon with his left hand to interfere with Fan Baimi, and pushed it with his right hand randomly, intending to pierce his chest with a sword.

The sword body was close to the chest, and the colorful glow rose again, and in a moment, a red light shone all around.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Liu Jianjian was blown away, and flew out like a broken pocket.

A stream of blood streaked through the air.

After hitting the ground, he had convulsions, and he saw that he had more air out and less air intake, and his life was on the line.

The master of Benlei Pavilion did not dare to delay, snatched him back and went with his sword, afraid that he would lose his life a moment later.

As for this round of tests, I'm afraid it won't be able to go on.

Xu Zihui also had complicated eyes, and he was witnessing the situation just now from beginning to end. From Fan Baimi's successive abused to the ground, evenly matched, to the final shocking reversal, he did not miss any details.

There is no doubt that Liu Jian is to blame for the whole process, but he really can't understand this final flip.

How Fan Baimi did it, he also wondered.

As for whether it was a demon cult spy, he denied it without even thinking about it.

What kind of place is the mid-mountain willow, there has been no closer to Lingyun than it for thousands of years, if it is said to be a spy, even if there is a spies all over the world, the mid-mountain willows will not.

He had that faith.

Colorful glow, this is what I heard when Master and Senior Brother Fan talked about it, but I am afraid that it is the legendary Taiwu Blood Talisman.

It's ridiculous that Liu Jianshen still looks down on the disciples of Banshan Liu, thinking that his eyes are higher than the sky if he has a little talent, isn't he himself relying on his illustrious family background to have the strength to pretend to be forced. It is not clear where the faith that despises others comes from, perhaps it is arrogance in the bones.

What a divine thing that the Taiwu Blood Talisman is, it can resist a single blow from the world's strongest force.

Even if he Liu Jianshen cultivated the Heavenly Fire Thunder Technique, at best, he was equivalent to the fifth-order strength of the Lingyun Technique, and he couldn't reach it in the Void Realm, so how could he believe it.

The last flash of red light, Xu Zihui was even more confused.

After all, the talisman is mainly to protect the owner from damage, and it does not have such attack power.

Xu Zihui remembered that this phenomenon was similar to when Fan Baimi met Xuantie Ling.

Could it be that the original Xuantie Order, or did it leave something, and it was only inspired at a crisis juncture?

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel moved, this is a great event, and I need to tell the master clearly.

Don't hesitate at the moment, explain to the second junior brother to pay attention to everyone, and see how to deal with it next. He took Fan Baimi and walked with his sword, and a moment away, leaving only a tail flash.

The martial arts arena has long been lively into a pot of porridge, and this competition is much less exciting, and people have been paying more attention to the high-level disciple battles in other competitions before, after all, it is more worth watching.

In the round test of each peak, there is usually a leader and elder, but most of them appear at the beginning, and then they will be handed over to the disciples with the highest rank in the audience.

The Frost Pavilion was led by Ling Fei, and soon after the opening, she went to Zimei Xuan with Shui Yibing, and no one would have expected such a mistake.

Xu Zihui flew at full speed, and finally rushed back to Frost Peak in a hurry, and after looking back and forth a few times, he didn't find Guanglingzi's figure, and after thinking for a while, he went to the practice cave mansion.

Sure enough, I saw the master meditating here.

"Master, something happened, Eighteen fought against Liu Jianshen of Benlei Pavilion, Liu Jian was seriously injured and dying, I brought him back. ”

"Is there such a thing? ”

The master and apprentice walked to the front hall as they spoke, and at this moment, only Fan Baimi was standing in the lobby.

There was a hint of hideousness in his expression, as well as pain and suffering.