After Yue Linyan left, a monk from the fourth level of Qi refining walked into the Sealing Spirit Battlefield, and several monks immediately saw this figure.

"It's Senior Brother Zongxun!"

"Ahh

"Hmph, it's time to let Ye Qing know the strength of our Intermediate Court!"

"Senior Brother Zongxun!"

Several monks greeted each other, Zong Xun had a kind smile on his handsome face, and returned the salute to everyone who saluted him, he was proud, but not arrogant, he had his own way of pride, and never thought that self-appreciation was a commendable act, he was enthusiastic about everyone in the Immortal Temple, but it didn't mean that he didn't have his own pride.

Four days ago, he had heard about Ye Qing's existence, but he didn't make a move at that time.

Joke that a genius among the recognized geniuses of the middle court should fight against a disciple of the lower court? This is an insult in itself!

But for four whole days, the monks of the middle courtyard still did not defeat Ye Qing, Ye Qing relied on a demon pill and held out in the Spirit Sealing Battlefield for four days!

The previous record was set by Zong Xun, and in half an hour, Ye Qing would trample on Zong Xun's pride, so at this time, Zong Xun appeared.

He did not immediately participate in the war, but came to Chen Jiaqi's side, and the faint smell of smoke on his body was a habit he left as a noble child, and it is still retained today.

The Taoist clothes on his body are spotless, the white clothes are better than the snow, a jade pendant is on his waist, and next to him is a long sword, the sword body is simple, the pattern is dignified, and it is obviously not ordinary.

"Senior Sister Jiaqi. ”

Zong Xun's face was a little ugly, he found that after he appeared, Chen Jiaqi just glanced at it lightly, and then kept staring at Ye Qing's figure on the jade bi, so Zong Xun had some indescribable feelings.

Ye Qing is challenging himself!

This is what Jong Hoon thinks at this time, no matter what the motive is, this is the result!

Hearing Zong Xun's voice, Chen Jiaqi turned around and smiled, looking back on the style, extremely charming, Zong Xun's heart jumped suddenly, and he hoped that this moment would last forever, but Chen Jiaqi quickly turned around and set his eyes on Ye Qing.

Zongxun's face was ugly, and the monks around him came to his side one after another.

"Senior Brother Zongxun, aren't you going to participate in the Spirit Sealing Battlefield?"

"Yes, Senior Brother Zongxun, Ye Qing is too arrogant, this is slapping our middle courtyard in the face!"

Zong Xun waved his hand, signaling that everyone didn't need to say more.

"I'm here to finish him. ”

In a word, with infinite domineering, it seems that Ye Qing is already bound to lose, Chen Jiaqi looked back, and there seemed to be some expectations in her heart, but she clearly knew that what she was looking forward to was that Ye Qing would be able to defeat Zongxun!

"Heh......"

An untimely laugh attracted everyone's attention, Zong Xun glanced back, the person who laughed was very thin, with thief eyebrows and rat eyes, he looked like a fleeing homeless person, and he was also wearing the clothes of the middle courtyard, but he wore it like a big pocket on his body, without the elegance of a fairy wind and bones.

"Are you Chen Da Niu? Your smile is challenging me?"

Zong Xun glanced at Chen Da Niu coldly, everyone thought that Chen Da Niu would retreat, but they didn't expect Chen Da Niu to nod.

Zong Xun's face sank, but Chen Da Niu said: "I said, even if I want to challenge, but Ye Qing occupies the Fengling battlefield, we are all the same door, and it is strictly forbidden to fight privately in the Immortal Courtyard, if you want to challenge me, you have to make room, right?"

Everyone's faces changed, Chen Daniu actually thought that Zong Xun was challenging him? This is really unbelievable, and several monks suddenly couldn't help but say angrily: "Hey, what are you, dare to talk to Senior Brother Zong Xun like this?" This is the middle courtyard, everyone is a talented person, you are just a talent of Ice Spirit Root ninety, what are you arrogant?"

Chen Da Niu scratched his head with a confused expression and said, "Genius? A genius who was won sixty games in a row by a disciple of the lower court?"

"You!"

Several monks were speechless by his words, and Zong Xun snorted and said, "Very good, I will let Ye Qing vacate the place." ”

"Then as soon as possible! Call me when you're done, I'll go back to sleep for a while. ”

After Chen Daniu finished speaking, he took out a large cake from his pocket, tore off a piece and chewed it, and left here slowly.

Everyone's faces were even more ugly, and they wanted to stop Chen Daniu, but they were blocked by Zong Xun.

"Let him be arrogant for a while. How long has it been since Ye Qing rested in the last battle?"

"Two hours. ”

"Well, almost, let him rest for another hour, I won't take advantage of the danger. ”

After Zong Xun finished speaking, he sat cross-legged on the ground and adjusted his breathing, he didn't want to win, he wanted to defeat Ye Qing, and he wanted to let Ye Qing not find any reason to defeat!

The faces of those monks who were defeated by Ye Qing's hands showed brilliance, no matter what, Ye Qing made them lose face, and once Zong Xun made a move, Ye Qing would have no chance to win, and at that time, maybe the middle court could save a little face.

An hour passed quickly, Jong Xun opened his eyes, no one told him the time, but for him, the flow of body aura has become a rule, an hour, not bad at all.

There were more and more cultivators watching, and there were many monks at the fifth level of qi refining, and they all wanted to see what kind of means this legendary sect xun, the strongest in the fourth layer of qi refining in the middle court, would use to defeat Ye Qing, who was born out of nowhere.

The battle of geniuses will always give people some inspiration, even if the cultivation is one level higher than Zongxun, there is not the slightest contempt in his heart.

Nian Xuanjing emitted a burst of light, and the figure of Zong Xun appeared on the jade bi, just a hundred zhang in front of Ye Qing, this time the battlefield was a plain, and it was fair for any monk.

Chen Jiaqi's eyes widened, staring at the figure on the jade bi, but she was silently praying for Ye Qing in her heart.

Maybe she was thinking that as long as Ye Qing defeated Zong Xun, she would have a chance to enter the middle court.

The atmosphere outside the Sealed Spirit Battlefield had frozen, and people were waiting for the final result.

In the battlefield, Ye Qing opened his eyes.

"Have you recovered your spiritual powers, do you need to give you some more time?"

With a smile, Zong Xun won Ye Qing's favor, at least this was the first person among the more than sixty challengers to ask Ye Qing if he was ready.

In three hours, Ye Qing had recovered a lot of spiritual power, although he couldn't say that he was at the peak, it was enough to deal with a battle.

Zong Xun knew that it would take a whole day for a monk to truly recover to his peak strength, but for him, if he could let Ye Qing support the two of them to compete for spiritual power, it would be a failure in itself.

"I'm ready, Lower Courtyard Ye Qing. ”

"Intermediate Court, Zongxun. ”

Zong Xun did not have any ridicule, in his opinion, any language is powerless, only battle is the most passionate words, victory or defeat can determine a person's status.

Ye Qing didn't dare to be careless, the more calm a person is, the stronger he is, in itself, a monk's heart can be as calm as water, it proves that his cultivation is high enough, so those who do not forget to provoke before the battle will never reach the true peak.

Ye Qing felt that every pore of his was excitedly closing one by one, this was the strongest opponent he had encountered in the past few days, maybe the cultivation was the same, but the momentum that emanated was by no means the same.

So Ye Qing didn't have reservations, such an opponent is really rare, he doesn't want to waste this rare opportunity, even if he fails, he has to stick to the end.

The scorching thunder heart has been taken out, for Ye Qing, distance is life, the only thing he can rely on in hand-to-hand combat is the heart piercing thunder, with a martial art like the Seagod Jue, facing such an opponent is completely to give away his own flaws.

Rumble......

A red flame ignited on Zong Xun's body, as if a pair of gorgeous wings had grown, and the powerful momentum made the dust on the ground fly, and the powerful spiritual pressure rushed towards Ye Qing surgingly.

hasn't made a move yet, which has already made Ye Qing feel a strong sense of oppression.

"It's Senior Brother Zongxun's flame forcing sentient beings! Senior Brother Zongxun is serious! Use this spell from the beginning!"

"Yes, it's rare to see Senior Brother Zongxun use this move, this move uses powerful spiritual power to instantly transform into spiritual pressure to suppress the opponent's mind, making the opponent feel fear and despair!"

Chen Jiaqi's hand tightened, firmly grasping his shirt, and his heart was pounding.

"Ye Qing, can you survive this move? When many people face Zong Xun, they will often lose the first move, and they will be directly crushed by the powerful spirits generated by the powerful flames forcing sentient beings. ”

With a hint of anticipation, Chen Jiaqi set his eyes on Yubi, in the Sealing Spirit Battlefield, Ye Qing didn't know what Zongxun's spell was, but he could feel the sense of oppression in the depths of his soul.

"Blazing Thunder Heart!Fire Spirit Arrow!"

In the face of such oppression, Ye Qing did not choose to release his spiritual pressure to launch a counterattack, but directly condensed the fire aura into a feather arrow, and with a slight movement of his fingers, he engraved the talisman seal of the Red Flame Soul Binding Technique on the feather arrow.

Sou!

The feather arrow condensed by the fire aura flew out quickly, and Zong Xun's eyes were cold, he didn't expect Ye Qing to choose to fight back at this time.

The power of the Flame Forcing Beings spell is extremely powerful, and based on its own powerful spiritual power, it instantly forms a shield composed of flame aura between the aura and the opponent.

The distance of this inverted shield can be maintained for two hundred zhang, and the fire aura in it seems to be scattered, but it is all controlled by Zong Xun, turning into spiritual pressure and suppressing the opponent's mind.

The opponent is generally under the huge pressure of the spell at this time, and will choose to use spiritual power to resist this powerful spiritual pressure to prevent his own Yuan Shen from being damaged.

At the moment of casting the spell, Ye Qing also felt a powerful spiritual pressure directly entering his body from the outside of his body, and his heart fluttered, but he was even more determined.

The more this is the case, the more you have to fight to the death, this is the way to win in the face of danger, otherwise the opponent will completely grasp the initiative in the battle, and the battle between the monks, once the initiative is lost, will fall into great danger.

With a thought in his mind, at the moment when he mobilized his aura to shoot out the feather arrow, the opponent's spiritual pressure entered Ye Qing's body with the help of Ye Qing's temporary emptiness of his aura.

This is a duel of life and death, Ye Qing will run the residual spiritual power into the bones, allowing the opponent's spiritual power to invade his skin, the realm of the fourth layer of qi refining, can allow the spiritual energy in the bones, qi and blood to flow freely, but it cannot instantly inject the spiritual energy into the skin, unless it is in the late stage of qi refining, it will let the spiritual energy flow freely in every inch of the body.

Ye Qing believes that when he casts a spell, it will certainly cause the aura on his body to be thin, giving the opponent a chance to take advantage of it, but if the opponent wants to block his feather arrow, he will also mobilize the aura, which is the confidence in his own spell!