Qianhuan Zhenren looked at Shan Gufeng and couldn't cry or laugh, so he had to sigh, and turned to An Yimeng, who had an angry face, and said: "Meng'er, don't take the result just now to heart, hurry up and recover, and make every effort to prepare for the next competition." ”

"But the master, the disciple is not convinced, this dialect, he, he ......" An Yimeng had tears in her eyes, looking at the place where the dialect was, her face was full of unconvinced, and she couldn't wait to rush up and grab him again and scold him fiercely.

"Is there anything you don't understand, if you are allowed to use illusions against others, you are not allowed to let others do their tricks? The teacher has long said that you must be vigilant at all times, and you must not be arrogant, how about it, can there be mistakes in what the teacher said? Today, this dialect has taught you a lesson, not only do you not thank others, but you also have the face to talk nonsense here, go, think about it yourself. Thousand Illusions immediately interrupted her and said.

Seeing that his master was still speaking for others, An Yimeng couldn't help but glance at Qianhuan Zhenren with disgust, and couldn't say a reason to refute it, so he stomped his feet angrily and returned to those defeated disciples. Seeing this, Qianhuan Zhenren shook his head helplessly, and did not reprimand her harshly, obviously doting on this apprentice.

The sixth round of the competition in the morning gradually ended, and the list of sixty-four winning disciples was announced on the spot, all of whom were disciples of the personal lineage, and dialects were also among them. However, it is too early to celebrate, and the final competition will be held in the afternoon, and only the winner of that competition will have the last laugh.

The disciples who participated in the competition did not leave the venue, and the challenge will start soon, and the disciples who lost in the morning are now seizing the time to recover, while thinking about the opponents they will challenge in the afternoon. Fang Yan sat in a corner of the venue, accompanied by Qingluan and the two, and after Shan Gufeng said something here, he didn't know where he went.

Fang Yan sat quietly on the ground, unaware that he had been targeted by many people, not only because he was the lowest cultivator among the sixty-four, but also because of his identity. Knowing the dialect, he is Shan Gufeng's apprentice. Far from being intimidated by this name, the defeated disciples were eager to try it out, and they all wanted to challenge the dialect.

Although they were defeated in the morning competition, most of these disciples were strong, and many of them were famous in the sect, so they naturally had their pride. As the biggest dark horse in this fighting law conference, dialect has attracted everyone's attention. And because of his status as a high ancestor, he has become the best target for others. No matter how you look at him, it is the most suitable.

Moreover, everyone saw the battle in the morning of the dialect, and there seemed to be no violent fighting on the scene, but who didn't understand the sinister in it, such a powerful attack as illusion hurt the divine sense the most, and no one could easily pass the level, unless his divine sense was super strong. Moreover, once the divine consciousness is damaged, it will take longer to recover, and a short rest will not allow his divine consciousness to return to the best state, so it is definitely a good opportunity to make a move at this time.

These elite disciples who have been in battle for a long time. I never doubt my own guesses, but I only have one chance to challenge the dialect, and if you want to get it, you have to start fast enough. In fact, how did they know that Fang Yan's soul state at the moment was not bad, with the pure soul power supplement provided by the soul card, after resting for a period of time, he almost recovered as before.

It was afternoon. The challenge has officially begun. As soon as he announced the start of the selection of opponents, dozens of people rushed out of the defeated team at the same time, accounting for more than half of the total, and they all rushed to the position where Fang Yan was standing. These people unanimously preferred the dialect, which caused the monks outside the hall to exclaim in amazement, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

Fang Yan's face twitched violently a few times. I didn't expect my popularity to be so good that I became the object of everyone's scrambling. Dozens of people crowded in front of the dialect in a chaotic manner, and all of them were cultivated, the speed was definitely not slow, and it was almost impossible to see who grabbed it first, and in the end, it was the Jindan monk who presided over the matter to come forward to judge, and it was a tall monk with a rough face. Obtained the right to challenge the dialect.

The man was overjoyed, as if he had won the contest, while the others were dejected, as if they had lost their beloved treasure. After some selection, all the disciples who were defeated in the morning chose their own opponents, and no one would let go of this last chance.

Sixty-four pairs of disciples returned to the rings to begin their final battle, with the winner participating in the Eight Sects Competition, while the loser was eliminated at the last minute. This challenge will be more intense and more brutal, and the defeat here is even more deplorable than before, and no one will let go easily in the competition, and will never give up until the last breath.

Because of the farce that happened before, the dialect that had been concerned attracted more people to watch, and under the sixty-four rings, the dialect was the most popular here, and the ring was surrounded by people, making his competition the focus of the audience.

The deacon on duty announced the names of the two as usual, and when introducing the opponent of the dialect, the deacon also specially reported his title, the law enforcement envoy of the sect, and this person was actually the senior deacon of the law enforcement hall. According to the dialect, the upper and lower levels of the Law Enforcement Hall are divided into three levels, and the law enforcement elder has the highest status, which is served by the Jindan monk of the sect.

Law enforcement disciples are the most common personnel in the Law Enforcement Hall, and they must have at least the cultivation of the ** level of qi refining to be qualified, and they must go through layers of assessment before they can serve. There are also levels among the law enforcement disciples, which are also divided into three levels, and the senior disciples are all foundation building period monks, and they generally hold the position of captain, although they are all law enforcement disciples, but the power and status in their hands are completely different.

The Law Enforcement Envoys were in between, and they were a group of people who really held real power, because those Jindan Elders rarely came forward to manage the affairs of the Law Enforcement Hall, and most of them handed over the ordinary envoys to them, thus making the Law Enforcement Envoys the actual controllers of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Due to the high remuneration of law enforcement envoys and the great power they wield, there are many people in the sect who covet them, although the minimum cultivation level for this position is set above the middle stage of foundation building, but it is often occupied by those disciples who are in the late stage of foundation building. And this person can become a law enforcement envoy, and he has a lot of strength, otherwise he would never be among them.

Because the objects selected by the Law Enforcement Hall are all combat cultivation without exception, this is related to the task of the Law Enforcement Hall itself. The so-called war cultivation, all the strengths are in the battle, although the monk named Zhang Xiangbei was defeated in the morning, but Fang Yan knew that this competition would not be easy.

The two sides didn't say a few words, and immediately took out the spirit weapon and started to move, and even the process of testing each other was omitted, and they directly used a strong hand to attack. In the last game, there is no need to keep their hands, the two of them are their strongest combat power, and they will form strong pressure on the opponent as soon as possible, and such a fight is the most prone to variables, because both sides have no scruples.

The Blood God Sword and the Demon King Shield were released early by Fang Yan, but Zhang Xiangbei used a double sword and a shield composed of three rotating shields, and Fang Yan opened a posture of attack, and in an instant, you came and went, and several rounds passed in a dazzle.

It is worthy of being a war cultivator, Zhang Xiangbei is very proficient in the use of spiritual weapons, and what he manipulates is a complete set of spiritual weapons, whether it is offensive or defensive, several spiritual weapons cooperate with each other, especially the envoy of the three-sided shield is quite exquisite, although the utensils used, when it comes to the high-level of a single dialect, but relying on the advantages of complete sets of spiritual weapons, he also has the power to fight with dialects.

And for the magic weapon used by the dialect, Zhang Xiangbei is not too uncomfortable, maybe he has experience in fighting demon cultivation, and the invincible magic weapon of the dialect in the fighting law conference did not take too much advantage of him. It was only because of the rank that the magic weapon of the dialect had the upper hand, and the way the dialect fought this battle became extremely fierce, and it was rampant both offensively and defensively.

Zhang Xiangbei was much more cautious, trying his best to avoid confronting the spirit weapon and the dialect's magic weapon, relying on his own experience and changeable techniques, patiently maneuvering with the dialect. Soon, he took the time to release a pair of bronze figures, surrounded him, and formed a simple three-talent formation with them, just like the three monks cooperated tacitly.

The two bronze figures look very good, with armor on their bodies and two knives in their hands, similar to Zhang Xiangbei's attack method, but these two bronze figures are more involved in defense, in addition to the Blood God Sword in front of him, perhaps what he cares about most is the Shadowless Sword of the dialect. In the first battle, the dialect's Shadowless Sword shone brightly, and as he advanced step by step, some attack methods were also circulated, and the Shadowless Sword, which was known for sneak attacks, greatly reduced its power.

Seeing this, Fang Yan also released the two demon pets, and besieged him together, and then he secretly urged the Shadowless Sword to move, but the opponent really took precautions, and the Shadowless Sword stabbed the bronze man with a "ding" sound, leaving only a scratch, but it did not cause much damage to it, which was hard and abnormal for the bronze man's material.

However, the attack of the Shadowless Sword still posed a certain threat to Zhang Xiangbei, and soon he felt a little difficult and had to find a way to deal with it. Because the attack of this small sword is very hidden, in order to prevent a sneak attack, Zhang Xiangbei was distracted too much, which made him become constrained, and his offensive and defensive routines were also greatly affected.

In desperation, he had to take out a pair of bronze rings for spiritual weapons, two seemingly ordinary, water tank mouth sized copper rings in the middle, there is also a slender copper chain, which looks a bit like a tool in the world that specializes in locking people, and the appearance is very peculiar. With this strange spiritual weapon, Zhang Xiangbei actually fought with the dialect.

Moreover, after this spiritual artifact envoy came out, Zhang Xiangbei began to shift from passive defense to active attack. The two copper rings were made of unknown materials, and they were very hard, and he used them specifically to drag the Blood God Sword, while his dual knives could be used to attack with his hands free.

Although this pair of twin knives is only a high-grade spiritual weapon, it is quite threatening to attack under Zhang Xiangbei's imperial envoy. The two long knives are one in front of the other, and the attacks are very changeable, and perhaps he has also practiced special knife techniques, so that it is not easy for the dialect to resist.

If it is only about the control of spiritual weapons, Zhang Xiangbei is far more proficient than dialects, not to mention his two bronze figures, just the spiritual weapons he manipulated by himself, have reached as many as seven, but I didn't see him in any hurry, methodically using so many spiritual weapons, the level is so high that dialects are beyond reach.

Soon the two sides went back and forth, fighting again for dozens of rounds. Although the situation remained deadlocked, the dialect was not impatient, but full of confidence. Because from the point of view of the mana consumption of both sides, although Zhang Xiangbei's cultivation is higher, his envoy's spiritual weapons are too many, and the consumption is naturally more serious, and it should be more beneficial to Fang Yan to drag it down. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly passes, and your support is my biggest motivation. )

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