"The dialect is here, and the senior brothers wait for a moment. （ . . An abrupt voice came from the crowd, and everyone turned back unconsciously, only to see a monk dressed in ordinary clothes, pulling a nun out of the crowd, and then standing among the four.

At this moment, someone in the crowd couldn't help but scream, thinking that he didn't expect him to be a dialect, just now I saw him wandering around, and he didn't enter the deacon hall early, and those words were naturally listened to by him. How could they have thought that the dialect did not know these rules at all, and did not go inside to ask the deacon beforehand, but stood and waited outside the door with a group of spectators.

"You are Senior Brother Fang, and you are Senior Sister Su, how can you stand in the crowd leisurely, and don't you know that you have to come to the deacon hall to report first?" The deacon said a little angrily, just now a few people waited inside for a long time.

"The junior brother has just joined the sect, and I really don't know these rules, so I ask the senior brother to forgive me. Fang Yan hurriedly explained.

"It's meaningless to forgive or not to forgive now, and it's the junior brother who suffers the loss after all, what does it have to do with the senior brother. Originally, according to the rules of the sect, the junior brother chose there first, and the person selected later should compete first, and the winner would then decide with the junior brother the ownership of Lingfeng. But the junior brother has not come to the record for a long time, and according to the rules, he has to take turns to compete, as for the appearance of the first order, it will be decided by lot, what do the junior brothers think?"

Qingyuan Sect has always been like this, everything is about the rules, as soon as this deacon speaks, the dialect is helpless, who let himself not ask in detail in advance. Besides, he didn't expect that these two spiritual peaks had been ignored all the time, and after he had just chosen, it would attract two groups of people to compete in just three days.

That being the case, the dialect had to nod in agreement. The deacon took out a cylindrical artifact from the storage bag and threw three token-shaped artifacts into it. Those people, like the dialects, all chose two spiritual peaks at the same time, and according to the rules, they should play in pairs and divide them into three rounds for competition.

The deacon shook the artifact a few times, then motioned for them to grab it, in order to determine the order of the ends. Even the lot grabbing has a special magic weapon, and I have to say that the management of the Qingyuan Sect is extremely meticulous. And this cylindrical magic weapon also has the effect of isolating the divine sense, in order to prevent someone from cheating, and several people just draw one from it in public.

Soon the results of the battle came out, and the deacon announced loudly: "Senior Brother Fang and Senior Sister Su will play against Senior Brother Guo in the first game, followed by the competition between Senior Brother Guo and Senior Brother Su, and the last game will be the competition between Senior Brother Fang and Senior Brother Su. That's the order, and you're invited to meet you on the platform. Now it's time to prepare. ”

The dialect duo caught the first game, of course, bad luck. But the disciple surnamed Guo and his junior brother were even more unlucky, after the first game with the dialect, the second game was followed by the second game, and there was no interval in between, even if they won, the next one would greatly affect their combat power.

At this time, the two of them were also full of wry smiles, thinking that this battle for the peak was not difficult. Because these two brothers are both early foundation building monks, but there is only one foundation building disciple on the dialect side. Su Yanqing was still cultivating in the Qi refining period, no matter how you looked at them, her chances of winning were not small, but she didn't expect to be stabbed sideways by another Su family disciple.

And as far as they knew, the Su family's disciple's cultivation strength was very good, and the disciple who partnered with him was also extraordinary, and he was well-known in the sect, and it was already difficult to defeat him. What's more, I drew another one to sign off. After the first fight, they will meet these two people who are waiting for work, and the chances of winning for the two of them are greatly reduced. As for whether they could defeat the two dialects, they didn't think much about it, and the result was not obvious.

But what can I do now, I can only step on the competition platform head-on, hoping to win against them quickly. Retain as much strength as possible, and then deal with the Su family's disciple combination with all your might, and the others have not thought about it at all. The dialect and Su Yanqing got together and discussed for a while, the dialect used sound transmission, and Su Yanqing mostly used gestures, the meaning of which only they could understand.

On the hundred-foot wide platform, there are many prohibitions on all sides. As soon as the four of them entered, the surrounding area was immediately forbidden to open widely, and the deacon and two monks of the late foundation building stage stood on the high platform on the side, paying close attention to every move in the field. This is just a competition to win the peak, not a life-and-death struggle, they are all disciples of the sect, and it is not allowed to kill or seriously invalidate opponents, these people are guarding the high platform to prevent such things.

"Senior Brother Fang, can you have a discussion, this battle is lost anyway, it's better to make a show, let the two of us save some mana, so that we can concentrate on the next one. If the junior brother agrees, no matter how the senior brother wins or loses in the next competition, he will give the junior brother a benefit, I don't know what to do?" The disciple surnamed Guo said suddenly, intending to let the dialect release water in the next competition, in his opinion, the two dialects had no hope at all, it was better to fulfill themselves.

Among the three pairs of monks competing for these two spiritual peaks, Fang Yan and Su Yanqing are undoubtedly the weakest side, and the cultivation of the two people on the opposite side is similar to Fang Yanqing, Su Yanqing was ignored by them, which is equivalent to two to one, so this person will speak out to persuade Fang Yan to retreat. In their opinion, the pair of disciples of the Su family is the fierce rival, the Dongfu disciple named Su Yanping and Fang Yan are the same as the third layer of foundation building, and his partner is one level higher than him, the foundation is four layers, and the middle stage of foundation building is really solid.

Such a big gap, although the first person to choose this place is a dialect, but at this moment it has become a dispensable foil, on the competition platform, the rest is useless, everything has to be based on strength. Of course, Fang Yan knew what this person meant, but he was extremely disdainful of this person's words, thinking that it was great to cultivate to a high level, that was a means they didn't know about themselves, and Su Yanqing was not a person who could be manipulated by others, although she was still a Qi refining cultivator.

"I'm really sorry for the two senior brothers, this is the first time for the junior brother to board the sect competition platform today, if he leaves the scene in such a hurry, he can't explain to himself. According to the junior brother, the senior brother still has some real skills, don't want one to miss and be won by the junior brother, then it will be even more sorry for the two senior brothers. Fang Yan said politely, but his words were merciless.

"Okay, it seems that the junior brother is very confident in himself, and the senior brother said that he can only lead the senior brother's high recruitment. How do I wait for the competition, whether it is one-on-one and take turns, or join hands to fight together, the junior sister is still a monk in the Qi refining period, be careful of the sword and be ruthless, in case of injury, it will not be easy to do. Hearing the dialect say this, the other party replied tepidly, looking like he was winning.

"It's good to go together, although the junior sister's cultivation is not high, she can't allow others to look down on her. Su Yanqing couldn't help but scold, and raised her hand to see several array disks. Immediately afterwards, several formations were laid around himself and Fang Yan, and the two people on the opposite side immediately stared when they saw this. In the past two years, although Su Yanqing has been unable to cultivate due to childbirth, she has not forgotten the formation for a moment, and she has been doing it arbitrarily on the peak of the outer sect on weekdays, and all kinds of methods have become extremely skillful, which is a few points better than before.

"It turned out that the senior sister was a formation cultivator, but the senior brother looked away. If you can't say it, you have to show some skills, otherwise you will be underestimated. The disciple surnamed Guo said loudly. Three long stabbing weapons several feet long appeared in his hands, and the disciple next to him did not speak, raised his hand and stood in front of the two of them with a shield, and in the blink of an eye, they were divided into two, and then into four, surrounding them, and the defense was impenetrable.

The two are worthy of being brothers, this attack and defense complement each other, and they have a tacit understanding against the enemy together. No wonder they are not scared of the two disciples of the Su family. Seeing them meddling in this matter, they still did not give up and climbed the competition platform to compete for the Spirit Peak, and they really had some means.

Fang Yan was not willing to be left behind at this moment, and when he raised his hand, there were two long swords, one positive and one hidden, and he did not forget to remind: "Two senior brothers, be careful, the flying sword of the junior brother is a little mysterious." ”

In the final analysis, this competition is still a competition between the same door. It is not a life-and-death duel, although the two on the opposite side are a little arrogant, but it is also because Su Yanqing's cultivation gap is too big, and he is used to it among monks. In other respects, these two people are also decent, and the performance is a competition between the same door, and the dialect is reminded at this time. It can be regarded as a bit of friendship with the same family.

The long sword flew out, and several talismans in Fang Yan's hand were also stimulated, and he went straight to the two of them. Then there was a sound of "clanging" spirit weapons colliding above the heads of several people, followed by a burst of talisman crackling sound, and the first round was about to end hastily, and suddenly the shadowless sword of the dialect appeared out of thin air, and when the other party found out, it was already very close. Immediately, they were in a hurry.

With a "bang", the shadowless sword slammed into the shield, causing the two of them to break out in a cold sweat at the same time. "Fu Xiu!" "Invisible magic weapon!" The two couldn't help but shout, as disciples of the great sect, their knowledge was very comparable, and they only fought for a moment, and the methods of the two dialects still surprised them.

Whether it is a formation cultivation or a fu cultivation, it is rare among the monks, and most of them are relatively difficult, but I didn't expect that the two monks in front of me, a man and a woman, seemed to be not highly cultivated, and I thought it was not difficult to deal with, but they all had some special means. People who can become disciples are not easy to match, and the two of them immediately put away their thoughts, and their faces became extremely solemn for a while.

"Senior Brother Fang is very skilled, Senior Brother really underestimated you, and then Senior Brother will use some big moves, please ask Senior Brother for guidance. As the disciple surnamed Guo spoke, he suddenly took out a furnace-shaped utensil and threw it into the air, turning into a huge refining tripod in an instant, exuding a red halo all over his body.

Then he pinched his hand trick, and Ding Gai flicked up suddenly, and countless fiery red flying needles flew out of it, like a rain of fire in the sky, and the momentum struck towards the two dialects. The furnace ding is used as an offensive spirit weapon, and it is not common in the fighting method, usually as a means of refining or alchemists, it seems that the identities of the two people on the opposite side are not simple, and this kind of attack must not be underestimated.

I'm afraid that this furnace is also extraordinary, these heavenly fire needles have obviously been nourished in it for a long time, and as soon as they fly out, they are full of spirituality, and then a red cloud is formed in the sky above the fighting platform, and a thick fire aura spreads. Fang Yan didn't dare to slack off, dozens of ice-based talismans formed a talisman array, built several defenses not far in front of him, and then took out the spirit weapon shield, urging to protect the two of them.

In the face of such a powerful attack, after making these preparations, Fang Yan still didn't have much confidence, and slightly connected his newly refined natal spirit rune, and immediately activated it if necessary. After getting the natal spirit rune, Fang Yan took the lead in trying an ice attribute spell, which also had some of the foundation left by Hu Ban at the beginning, Fang Yan only needed to continuously refine the ice attribute spirit material to seal it in, and it was also suitable to use it to deal with these menacing fire needles at this moment.

Su Yanqing couldn't see the stakes in it, and immediately took out several array disks and a formation flag, her hands were busy like butterflies wearing flowers, and in the blink of an eye, she laid several magic circles next to the two of them. Soon a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead, and the fighting method between the foundation monks still felt very difficult for her. (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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