Li Daojin's reaction surprised Pei Tinglian a little, and he didn't shoot at him directly, but said the words of the competition. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And Pei Tinglian has the secret letter of Fengtian Pavilion, which is equivalent to getting the support of Fengtian Pavilion, and he is even more confident in his heart, not afraid of Li Daojin, a young man who has only cultivated for more than 20 years.

The cultivation of the two is actually about the same, both of them are in the middle stage of the Anlu Realm, but in terms of fighting experience, Pei Tinglian thinks that Li Daojin is far behind.

The two major Anlu realms with backers want to compete, and others are also happy to see it, and no one opposes it at all.

Especially the disciples of the Transformation Qi Realm, they felt that this was a rare opportunity to see the fighting methods of the monks of the Anlu Realm, and the vast majority of the Transformation Qi Realm disciples here had never seen it. Now that I can see it, it's all worth it.

Although the top of the mountain is uneven and full of rocks, fortunately, everyone is a monk, and they can settle down in any place, and they can easily scatter in all directions, giving up the middle position as a place for Li Daojin and Pei Tinglian to fight.

The two of them each stood on a boulder at the top of the mountain, and neither of them sacrificed their flying magic weapons, obviously to fight for a breath, and would not make plans to escape.

The two looked at each other for a while, Pei Tinglian's gray sleeved robe waved, and a small cyan flag appeared in front of him, and bursts of cyan glow spread.

"It's ...... Wind Banner!" Hengxian Gate Master Lu Fanqiu couldn't help but mutter.

The monks of the Anlu Realm of other sects also recognized the small cyan flag sacrificed by Pei Tinglian, which was the Wind Banner.

The Wind Heaven Hall is powerful in the Immortal Continent, and these small sects are like thunder. The treasure of the town hall, the wind and thunder flag, is famous far and wide, and it is a very powerful magic weapon.

The core disciples in the hall can have a certain hope of obtaining imitation secret techniques and refining the Imperial Wind Banner.

The Wind Banner is a magic weapon, but once it is successfully refined according to the secret technique, it will either fail or become the best magic weapon, and there will be absolutely no exceptions.

I don't know when it began, the Wind Banner has become the best of the magic weapons, and each one is the best magic weapon. When used properly, the power is comparable to that of ordinary magic weapons.

However, the chance of success in the imitation of the wind flag is too low, and the number of genuine products is only about a dozen, and the reason why it is known to everyone is that there are too many counterfeit wind flags.

Although the fake Wind Banner can also cast wind attribute spells to attack the enemy, it is difficult to attack and defend at the same time, and the power is far less than that of the real thing, and even the number of times it can be used is limited, and it will soon be scrapped.

Even so, the Wind Banner was also highly sought after and revered by other monks, mainly wind attribute spells, which were already very powerful.

Although the monks of the Zhong'an Furnace Realm recognized the Wind Banner, they were skeptical about the authenticity and falsehood.

Li Daojin smiled slightly, and raised his hand with a flame that was a foot big, like a red lotus, suspended in front of him, spinning constantly, and suddenly a burst of scorching heat spread, and the surrounding grass and trees withered and burned at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The other people watching involuntarily stepped back, and even released a defensive shield to resist the heat.

"Spirit Flame, this is Spirit Flame!" said an Anlu Realm monk in surprise.

The monks present did not know much about the spiritual flames, mainly because the number was too scarce, and as soon as they appeared, they were all collected and refined by the high-level monks, and the low-level monks could not touch them at all.

"It is worthy of being a person from Qinyang Gate, this fire control method is really good, otherwise the spiritual flame would not be so powerful. The owner of Tieyuan Village, who is also related to the ten major sects, praised.

As soon as Pei Tinglian sacrificed the Imperial Wind Banner, he originally wanted to shoot directly, but after seeing Li Daojin's red fire lotus, he hesitated a little.

Don't look at the wind flag in his hand, it is a very powerful and superb magic weapon, but he is only temporarily refining and using it, and he has not cultivated wind attribute spells, and the power cannot even be exerted by two percent, and once he fights, the chances of winning are not necessarily great.

Li Daojin was afraid of the prestige of the Imperial Wind Banner, and he had always been cautious, and he did not dare to make rash moves.

The two confronted each other for a quarter of an hour, but Pei Tinglian still decided to make a move, and if the stalemate continued, it would be even more unfavorable to him.

After making up his mind, he quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and suddenly pointed at Li Daojin with a one-handed sword trick, and a large number of invisible wind blades, accompanied by the sound of whining wind, poured towards Li Daojing.

Everywhere I went, the sand was flying, the wind was blowing, and the sky seemed to become dark.

Although it was an invisible blade, in the eyes of the monks, they saw countless crescent-like transparent wind blades, forming a giant arrow with a size of five or six zhang, shooting towards Li Daojin.

That kind of sharpness made the Anlu Realm monk dare not look directly, and the eyes of the Qi Transformation Realm monk hurt.

Li Daojin's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he pinched his hands, and the red fire lotus turned into the size of a zhangxu, turning faster and faster above his head.

In an instant, endless red flame petals fell off, and in one direction, they met the giant arrow composed of wind blades.

Within a radius of five zhang where the two collided together, there was a violent wind in all directions, and the sound of the wind was continuous, mixed with countless red flames, scattered everywhere.

Even a thumb-sized flame could melt a large hole in the rock. The invisible wind blade swept by, leaving a deep scratch on the top of the mountain.

The two gradually left the mountain rock, flew into the air, and continued to face each other. The others also flew into the air, and the summit of the mountain where they had stayed was shattered by the flames and wind blades, and the rubble slid down, and soon became several feet shorter.

Seeing that the wind blade was ineffective, Pei Tinglian suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and three mouthfuls of essence blood sprayed on the wind flag in front of him. Suddenly, the cyan glow on the flag body shone brightly, and a cyan wind dragon burst out from the top of the flag, turning into five or six zhang in size in the blink of an eye, and pounced towards Li Daojin with his teeth and claws.

Li Daojin pointed his finger, and the red fire lotus above his head, the red light was in full bloom, and it crashed towards the cyan wind dragon.

As soon as the two collided, the monks discovered that the cyan wind dragon had a false appearance, and it was crushed by the touch of the red fire lotus, and it quickly disappeared.

Pei Tinglian's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly played a few tricks at the small cyan flag in front of him, and a cyan wind wall immediately formed, instantly blocking in front of him.

But the red fire lotus faced the wind wall, and it was still like a bamboo, and it passed through directly.

Pei Tinglian completely changed color, grabbed the small cyan flag, and the whole person instantly turned into a breeze, disappeared in place, and in the next moment, he appeared three zhang away.

But the red fire lotus, under Li Daojin's control, also disappeared in place, followed by Pei Tinglian, appeared above his head, and quickly pressed down.

Pei Tinglian was sweating profusely, and he didn't have the usual calmness before, and hurriedly said with his divine sense: "Li Daoyou, I admit defeat, don't rush to kill everything." ”

Li Daojin didn't hear it, and spit out a burst word, and the red fire lotus immediately enveloped Pei Tinglian, and immediately burst open, a large number of red flames splashed everywhere, and it looked very spectacular from a distance.

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