At this moment, there was a sharp sound of "woo" in mid-air. Then, I saw a flash of brilliance above the ring, and a blue light broke through the air, flying straight to the top of the ordinary head!

It was a pale blue, fist-sized ring. The ring flew into the air, and when it saw the wind, it rose, and in an instant it became the size of a house. Above the ring, the blue light is uncertain, and the brilliance of the light seems to overshadow the brilliance of the sun!

This is a top-level magic weapon, the Heavenly Ring. The treasure of Bodhi Temple!

Ordinary was shrouded by this blue light, and his involuntary figure stopped in mid-air. Chixiao "buzzed" and roared, as if he had also sensed the danger, and he didn't wait for him to cast a spell to control it, and slashed towards the green light by himself, but it was too late to kill Gu Feng.

"The pearl of rice grains also shines!"

Qing Xuan Zhenren sneered, and suddenly his hands were closed, and he pressed down in the air. Everyone followed the prestige, only to see that in his palms, two clouds of cyan qi poured out of the ground, and they quickly merged into the Tianluo Ring. Tianluo Huan was nourished by the clouds, and it doubled in size when it landed, and Mount Tai pressed down like a top.

"Boom!"

The two rays of light, one green and one red, staggered, and the red sky and the Tianluo ring touched lightly, and suddenly the red light was exhausted, and it returned to the rusty appearance of Pingshuo. In the blink of an eye, the ordinary chest seemed to be hit by a sledgehammer weighing tens of thousands of catties, and he involuntarily flew backwards dozens of feet away. Ordinary people were in the air, and suddenly opened their mouths, and a mouthful of bloody arrows broke out of their throats, all of which were sprinkled on the red sky. Chixiao was nourished, and with a "snort", he became blood-red again, and he was the first to stop in his head, blocking this fatal blow for Pingfan. Rao is like this, ordinary people are bloodless, and they can't move.

Qing Xuan Zhenren let out a long laugh, grabbed Chixiao in the air with his left hand, and grabbed Chixiao into his palm, and then waved his right hand to wrap Tianluo around the ordinary body. Chixiao sensed that his master was in danger, and there was a sharp "buzz", desperately trying to break free from Qingxuan Zhenren's hands. However, as soon as Qing Xuan Zhenren's five fingers were closed, a huge force suddenly appeared in his palm, holding Chixiao firmly in his hand, and he couldn't break it anymore.

Qing Xuan Zhenren snatched Chixiao, and he couldn't help but feel very proud in his heart, and at the moment his five fingers intensified, to crush this magic weapon of unknown origin. With his cultivation in the Jindan period, the power of one hand, I am afraid that it is no less than 10,000 catties, even if it is a flying sword made of hardware and pure gold, it should be pinched to a brittle. However, his pinch, although Chi Xiao was deflated, as soon as his hand was loosened, Chi Xiao immediately returned to his original state. The strangeness of the material of this sword is really rare and unheard of.

Seeing this, Qing Xuan Zhenren couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and thought to himself: "This sword is so supernatural! If it is destroyed, wouldn't it be a pity?"

At the moment of a slight hesitation, there was also a green qi flying out of the sky above the Muni Hall, quickly wrapping up the ordinary body and flying towards the stands. Qing Xuan Zhenren was stunned, and was about to make a move to stop him, but a sword light flew up from the stands, and he came to his eyes in the blink of an eye. When Qing Xuan Zhenren saw the sword light, he was shocked in his heart, and hurriedly let go of Chixiao, and sacrificed the Heavenly Ring to meet him.

"Pong!"

The Heavenly Ring collided with the sword light in midair, and a dazzling seven-colored brilliance lit up! Everywhere the light passed, an extremely strong whirlwind immediately rolled up, surrounding the entire ring. Gu Feng was swept up by this whirlwind, and his body flew high into the air involuntarily, and then he was thrown by this force again, and his eyes rolled involuntarily, and he fainted.

The wind is clear and the clouds are light.

In mid-air, there was only a pale cyan ring and an azure long sword. A sword and a ring, hanging silently in the air, seemed to come very suddenly, as if it had existed since eternity.

Qing Xuan Zhenren's face was solemn, and he waved his hands continuously, and changed more than a dozen profound and simple methods one after another. At the same time, I saw that there were words in his mouth, obviously solemn. Opposite him, Shen Tianhe stood silently, neither pinching the trick nor chanting a mantra, just standing quietly in mid-air like a clay sculpture and wood carving. The handsome face was also calm without a trace of waves.

Qing Xuan real person moved!

The Tianluo Ring suddenly took a sharp turn, unfolding countless cyan brilliance. In the blue light, countless filaments faintly appeared, as if a huge net had been opened, and the soft threads kept wrapping around the sword. Gradually, these filaments accumulated more and more, as if they had accumulated into a mass of silk, wrapping the long sword inch by inch.

However, Shen Tianhe still stood with his hands down, without the slightest intention of taking the lead. Let the countless filaments bind the long sword densely.

Qing Xuan Zhenren laughed fiercely, and his demeanor gradually became hideous!

"Fog Shadow Tianluo, E!" Qingxuan Zhenren shouted.

As soon as the shouts fell, the countless filaments tightened suddenly, and it was really like a huge, extremely dense net, making the long sword "Gege". On top of the net, countless water vapors filled out, enveloping himself and Shen Tianhe. Under the sun, it looks like a huge white cloud, with a sky full of stars hidden in the middle, shining and shining.

"Taiqing Sword Gang, break!" Shen Tianhe shouted.

As soon as the words fell, countless sword lights came out, illuminating the entire sky.

"Bang, bang, bang......"

In mid-air, a cyan light suddenly flashed, followed by a dense cracking sound like popping beans. Qing Xuan Zhenren screamed strangely, and the cry was full of anger and panic.

I don't know how long later, someone suddenly shouted, "Look, look!" And the people followed the prestige, and saw—

This huge stone platform with a radius of more than 100 zhang was actually affected by the aftershocks of these two mana, and in the blink of an eye, it was like air, and it turned straight into powder. Shen Tianhe stood with his sword in his hand, his face sinking like water. Behind him, countless stone powders floated into the air, as if to salute his victory. Qing Xuan Zhenren made a big ugly appearance in front of everyone's eyes, and couldn't help but feel blue and white on his face, obviously extremely embarrassed. After a while, he snorted heavily, didn't even say hello, hugged Gu Feng and turned around and left.

When he was walking, he saw that the real person smiled slightly, and reached out to take out a jade bottle from his arms. I only heard Qingxu Zhenren say: "Senior Brother Qingxuan, I see that Senior Nephew Gu Feng is really injured a lot. Here in this seat, there are some healing elixirs, so I might as well give them to you now!"

Qingxuan Zhenren took the jade bottle, opened his mouth, swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and said coldly: "Thank you senior brother for worrying, the dog is a little injured, I'm afraid that no one will die." With that, he threw it casually, smashed the jade bottle, and then turned around and walked away without looking back. Everyone laughed out loud when they looked at their father and son's embarrassed appearance. Among these many people, only ordinary people can't laugh.

It turned out that what he was thinking was: "Master and Uncle Qingxuan, father and son, usually rely on the grace of the head of the house, call forward and back, and respond to every promise, I really don't know what kind of scenery it is! I can't imagine that in the blink of an eye, they are like rats crossing the street, and they are despised so much! It can be seen that what kind of authority and scenery and prestige are just passing clouds. Suddenly, Ping Fan was shocked in his heart, and said secretly: "Yes, his own business is his own responsibility, so why should I bother with that thought? I want to cultivate hard and cultivate a skill that no one can match." Only in this way can I not be looked down upon by others and be a man who stands up to the sky. Thinking of this, Xiang Dao's heart couldn't help but go deeper.

was in a trance, but he heard the real person say: "Junior brothers, I see that the injury of ordinary junior nephews is really not light, if you want to recover completely, I am afraid that it will not be a matter of three or two days." According to this seat, how about the surname Suo postpone the final time and change it to two months later?" When the old man heard this, he shouted one after another: "Senior brother in charge is reasonable, and it should be like this!"

"Yes, Master Ping's nephew is in poor health, and it should have been postponed. In my opinion, if you don't say that you will postpone it for two months, it should be postponed for another month or two. ”......

Suddenly, these dozen or so veterans all flocked over, praising the profundity of ordinary Taoism and kindness. Listening to these words, ordinary people only felt disgust and disgust, and frowned involuntarily. Qingxu Zhenren turned his head and asked with a kind face: "Nephew Ping, how is your injury?" Pingfan touched his eyes, his body shook involuntarily, and hurriedly replied: "No, it doesn't matter. Thanks a lot...... Master ...... Worried about ......", he unconsciously revealed a frightened look.

The innocent real person turned his head sideways and stared into ordinary eyes, as if he wanted to find out his true heart from his eyes. Pingfan lowered his head, not daring to make eye contact with him. After a long while, Qingxu Zhen said: "Okay, I hope you will recover from your injuries, but don't embarrass me in the finals." Pingfan replied, "Yes, the disciple does not dare to have a burden!" After that, he struggled to get up and walk. Qingxu Zhenren stretched out his hand and said gently: "No need! you can rest by yourself!" Hearing this, Ping Fan shrank back involuntarily, and a sudden surge of fear surged on his face. The innocent real man snorted, and under the embrace of these old ways, he drifted away in a flattering voice.

Ordinary people watched the back of the innocent real person go away, and suddenly there was a violent dizziness in his brain, and he couldn't help but stumble. When the two Taoist boys saw it, they hurriedly stretched out their hands to support them. Ping Fan nodded to the two, and was about to say thank you, but suddenly felt a painful wound in his chest, and his eyes were dark, and he fainted. Faintly, ordinary people heard someone scolding:

"Hypocrite!"

(The first more is delivered.) Second shift in the evening. Well, rob the tickets, flowers, fellow Daoists, some of them just vote!)