"Senior Brother Beimo's body just now, you, did you see it?" After a long time, a disciple Mu Ran spoke. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"How can you see it clearly! Senior Brother Bei Mo really lives up to his reputation, and he defeated Shisu with just one blow!"

Although in the disciple duel three years ago, Shisu was also defeated by Wufengqi's move, but that was when he was defenseless and underestimated Wufengqi's strength.

After eating the lesson of the last time, coupled with the name of the Northern Desert there, it is impossible for Shisu to underestimate the enemy again. Not only did he not underestimate the enemy, but he was also extremely cautious, and he was highly nervous to pay attention to the movements of the Northern Desert, despite this...... Still defeated by one move!

Everyone didn't see the Northern Desert's body clearly!

Everyone didn't know how Bei Mo got close to Shisu's body all of a sudden!

This is the strength of the first day of pride, the North Desert!

Shisu was defeated by one move, and the elders naturally couldn't judge his true strength, so he was very sad and lost the opportunity to become an outer disciple.

"Lost in the shadow, a little nostalgic......" This is the second time that Yingfeng has seen Bei Mo use his body method, and after two judgments, he has already seen what North Desert's body method is.

Shadow Walk, learn this exercise, you can change your body shape within a certain range, and achieve an effect comparable to teleportation.

This exercise can not only be practiced by physical immortal cultivators, but also by soul power immortal cultivators, when Yingfeng first became an immortal cultivator, he learned this exercise, but when his strength reached Yuanying and mastered teleportation, the shadow had lost its effect and was left behind by him.

Shadow Shadow, the magic skills under the Yuan Baby, the chicken ribs above the Yuan Baby, is such a magical exercise.

"However, if you want to learn this exercise, you need a high level of understanding, and you have to train day after day to master it, it seems that this Northern Desert not only has empty qualifications, but also practices very hard!"

Yingfeng nodded with satisfaction, and became more and more appreciative of the Northern Desert.

Of course, this kind of appreciation is definitely not a good thing for the Northern Desert, because those who are appreciated by Eagle Peak can only be taken away!

The game continues.

Yingfeng's number is three hundred miles away, and it won't be his turn for a while and a half, and he is not in a hurry, he sits in the audience and watches the competition of other disciples, but after watching many disciples, he didn't find a more satisfactory candidate than Beimo, so he stopped watching, closed his eyes and pretended to sleep for a while.

Looking at the entire Baquan Sect, there should be no one else for a disciple as easy as Eagle Peak except for Bei Mo, and even Wu Feng Qi is more or less nervous, worried that he will be unlucky to draw Bei Mo in the next few rounds.

Immortal cultivators don't need to eat or sleep, so there is no intermission time set for the disciple duel, just from morning to evening, and then from the next day.

Many disciples got bored after watching dozens of games, closed their eyes and meditated, and then opened their eyes when it was almost their turn.

In more than a day, no wind rose, Yansheng, Jinshu, Wenting and other Tianjiao have been promoted, only Caixia, who ranked fifteenth, was unlucky, and met Mingyue in the twelfth place in the first round, and lost to Mingyue after a few rounds of fighting.

In fact, if Caixia fought seriously, it would be impossible to lose so quickly, but Mingyue's identity is more special, she is a Taoist companion of the Northern Desert, Caixia has to give Beimo a little bit of thin noodles, not to mention that she is not Mingyue's opponent in the first place, and it is impossible to turn defeat into victory if she fights, so she simply retains some physical strength for Mingyue.

Mingyue knew this and nodded gratefully to Caixia.

On the afternoon of the second day, disciple No. 299 and disciple No. 300 competed, and No. 300 narrowly won.

After a few more games, it was finally Eagle Peak's turn.

Eagle Peak cheered up and got up to take the stage, but a voice came from not far away: "I surrender!"

Ying Feng looked at the man and found that he was his opponent, so he couldn't help laughing, okay, he didn't have to be on stage to win.

The elders glanced at each other, they were all helpless, the people were afraid to take the stage challenge in the face of the arrogant Northern Desert on the first day, you are fighting against the sky and not the Northern Desert, why don't you even dare to go on stage?

However, most of the elders also know in their hearts that the reputation of Don't Resist the Sky is too stinky, no matter who the opponent is, if you don't agree with each other, the big sword will be cut into the air, and everyone who will be killed will have no temper, and you will lose in the ring, so it is better to save some effort.

In two days, the first round of disciple duels ended, and a total of 261 disciples of the five hundred and twenty-two disciples advanced to the semi-finals, most of these disciples were powerful factions, and only a small number of them were not very strong but happened to meet opponents who were weaker than themselves to advance.

The disciples lined up in order, and successively drew their own slips of paper for the rematch, and when they arrived at Eagle Peak, he opened the note and saw that it was written on one hundred and nine.

There was no lottery in this round of Beimo, because the number of disciples was singular, and he was recognized as the first day of pride, so he made an exception and obtained the qualification for a bye.

For the elders' decision, the disciples were not dissatisfied, but were very happy, after all, including Tianjiao, no one wanted to touch the Northern Desert, and if he was bye, it would be one more hope for everyone to advance.

Only Eagle Peak sighed, a little disappointed.

He didn't want to wait until the finals to meet Bei Mo, on the contrary, he wanted to meet Bei Mo earlier, although he couldn't win it on an occasion like a disciple duel, but at least he could let the sect master and elders recognize his strength.

From Bei Dingtian's memory, Ying Feng knew that the Baquan Sect would send disciples to the sect every once in a while to carry out tasks, the difficulty of the task was different, and the disciples sent out were also different, he was now only regarded as a top Tianjiao in the minds of his disciples, but the sect master and individual elders didn't think so, only by letting them approve of it, he could have the opportunity to go out on a mission with Bei Mo, and at that time, both of them would leave the sect, and that would be his world!

After a while, the name of Yingfeng's opponent was displayed on the virtual screen, and Yingfeng glanced at it, first stunned, and then playful.

He didn't draw the Northern Desert, but he drew the Taoist of the Northern Desert, Mingyue!

Yingfeng's eyes lit up, combined with Bei Dingtian's memory of how much Beimo cherished the bright moon, he thought of a note that could not be damaged again!

As soon as this attention appeared, Yingfeng himself was startled, when did he become so bad? He has always shown his face in the open, when would he play such a conspiracy?

It must be Bei Dingtian, it is he who has fused with Bei Dingtian's Yuan Shen, and he has been damaged by the insidious personality in his Yuan Shen!

If he could come back from the dead, he would definitely yell aggrievedly: "Lao Tzu is dead, what else do you want from me!