"Getting the top ten is not my goal, and now if I want to win you, the difficulty has increased several times compared to before, there are several reasons, why should I hold on to it for nothing?"

The wind-chasing sword in Li Daoyuan's hand slowly slashed in front of him, and he continued in a lazy tone: "I admit defeat!"

Then he didn't wait, the burly man on the other side replied, and he urged the golden blades to retreat, and directly passed through the black prohibition, then turned around and flew towards the foot of the mountain. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Li Daoyuan left the ring, the hexagonal stone pillar and the black prohibition above it immediately dissipated layer by layer.

Only the burly man was left in the same place, looking at the figure of Li Daoyuan leaving, and said in a voice that only he could hear: "Knowing the gains and losses of advancing and retreating, you should not be underestimated!"

After saying this, the burly man flipped his hands, and the pair of humming golden hammers that had just made Li Daoyuan suffer a lot were put into the storage bag by him, and the golden light that came out of his body also disappeared without a trace in a flicker.

After doing this, the burly man did not stay here for long, only to see him raise his hand and point to his feet, and a white cloud of shining light was generated from under his feet, and lifted him up, turning into a white light and flying towards Tengchong Mountain.

Li Daoyuan was shocked by this astonishing light at this time, he stood on the flying magic weapon, looked up at the sky, and said with an unpredictable expression: "Isn't this the Cloud Soaring Technique, how can he cast an intermediate spell with his cultivation?"

"Brother Li, you probably don't know yet, this Senior Brother Tang Jin, but he is a person with a lot of background, you can get a little injured in his hands and leave, it can be regarded as a lucky thing!"

A black cloud composed of evil qi that Lu Qi stepped on flew in front of Li Daoyuan and said with a chuckle,

"Oh, Senior Brother Lu, you have also completed the competition, let's go down first!"

Li Daoyuan paid a few more glances to the evil clouds under Lu Qi's feet before saying.

"Okay," Lu Qi nodded, and landed at the foot of Tengchong Mountain with Li Daoyuan.

Without waiting for Li Daoyuan to ask more, Lu Qi said: "This Senior Brother Tang Jin is an outer disciple of the previous session, he could have advanced to the foundation building period three years ago, but at that time, in order to covet a secret technique that can multiply mana, resulting in him building the foundation, he also needs twice as much spiritual power as others, and this big competition is already his last big competition!"

Li Daoyuan's eyes first appeared, a hint of understanding, and then asked: "Senior Brother Lu, what you said is the secret technique of expanding the sea in the lower dantian, and where did you get this information, it won't be in Baiwentang, then there are a lot of contribution points." ”

"What kind of contribution points do you need here, the Venerable Master of our Secret Palace, at the beginning of Dabi, he distributed a jade slip to each of us, and there is also your introduction, Senior Brother Li!"

Lu Qi looked at Li Daoyuan and said with a sly smile, and then he continued: "Even in this big competition, our opponent is also deliberately arranged from above, Senior Brother Li, haven't you noticed that none of our secret hall disciples are in the same ring in the big competition." ”

After Lu Qi's reminder, Li Daoyuan looked up again, and the monks who were still fighting on Tengchong Mountain were really as Lu Qi said,

Li Daoyuan was naïve to think that the opponents who fought on the same stage were all randomly selected! Now that he thought about it, he found that there were a lot of articles in it, and these outer disciples had become the disciples of the secret hall and the objects of actual combat sparring.

From this point, it can be seen that the high-level leaders of Hongtu Gate attach much more importance to Lu Qi than the outer disciples to whom Li Daoyuan belongs.

As soon as Lu Qi saw Li Daoyuan beside him, after listening to what he said, he kept his head down and pondered, thinking that Li Daoyuan had been hit by the real situation, and he hurriedly comforted: "Although the door is a little biased towards our secret hall disciples, but Senior Brother Li, look, the monk in the one hundred and fifty-fifth ring!"

After Li Daoyuan heard this, he raised his head and looked at a hexagonal stone pillar not far from him, where he was in the ring just now.

I saw that in the ring, which was still forbidden by black and shrouded, there was a disciple of the secret hall who had some impression of Li Daoyuan, and he was fighting with a white-haired young man in a wheelchair.

Speaking of which, the white-haired young man also has some skills, and he urged a total of six pieces of magic weapons of various styles, and rushed to the disciple of the secret hall on the opposite side, and besieged it in a swarm.

But the strange thing is that the man in the secret hall wearing a red robe didn't use a magic weapon, he just kept pinching the trick with both hands, and spit out two or three sprays from his mouth, one by one, thick fire pythons.

But even so, those fire pythons that looked amazingly powerful, in the mid-air between the two, were still scattered one by one by the six magic weapons urged by the white-haired youth.

The favorable situation in the field gradually tilted towards the white-haired young man.

"This junior brother, Brother Lu, you should know him, but why hasn't he used magic weapons all the time?" Li Daoyuan couldn't help but ask Lu Qi beside him when he saw the man in the secret hall who was in danger.

"This red-robed man, named Yang Weisong is Xuanlang spirit body, why didn't he use magic weapons, among the six magic weapons urged by Cang Ming on the opposite side, the two red flying swords are his magic weapons, but in the jade slip given to us above, it is not recorded that Cang Ming can also control occult arts, if he knows, he will not be so embarrassed!"

Lucci gloated and smiled evilly.

"Control the occult arts, it's no wonder, only when the cultivation greatly exceeds the other party, and the magic weapons that have been refined with the blood sacrifice technique, can they not be taken away by the other party, it seems that the outcome of this competition is about to be decided. ”

Li Daoyuan reached out and touched his chin, and said with a solemn gaze.

Just as Li Daoyuan finished saying this, the situation on the stone pillar changed again, and he saw that Yang Weisong was now forced to a corner of the ring by Cang Ming's six magic weapons, and Cang Ming himself was still, staying in place and not moving.

Yang Weisong gritted his teeth, no longer spewed out the fire python from his mouth, reached out and patted the storage bag on his waist, and took out a red burning stick and a pair of golden phoenix hairpins one after another.

"This is called knowing that there are tigers in the mountains, and preferring to go to the tiger mountains!"

Li Daoyuan said with a chuckle,

Sure enough, the three magic weapons that Yang Weisong urged had not been able to fly far from his own side, and the spiritual light on them suddenly flashed out, and then flashed brightly, and changed their direction and shot towards him.

"I'd like to see how many artifacts you can manipulate?"

Yang Weisong frowned, and said viciously,

Next, he took out a fiery red bowl from the storage bag, and threw it at the other party without looking at it.