Three days after the end of the registration date, the annual Santan Haihui was officially held, and the competition time was from the morning to the afternoon. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Of course, knowing that he was invincible, Yang Qing also rushed to the venue early in the morning. The competition had already begun, and there were two senior brothers in the spirit ring who began to fight.

One is a short and fat water monk, and a gold monk with a face like a heavy jujube, and the result of the battle is not one side as Yang Qing imagined, but the water monk overwhelms the gold system.

The aggressive spell cast by Senior Brother Humpty Dumpty is not only extremely fast and powerful, but the protective air shield on the edge of the ring is also 'crackling' when hit by this spell, which is terrifying.

The blue waves slashed in mid-air and turned into a giant sword that opened the sky, carrying the momentum of Mount Tai's overwhelming peak, and the senior brother of the gold system who was stunned had no temper at all.

And the spell that the golden senior brother can cast is weak, it is to chase the soul dart for his life, and turn the true qi into dozens of golden darts, which is quite gimmicky for ornamentation, and the range of injuries is not bad, but no matter how you look at it, the damage ability can't keep up.

Most of the darts were dodged by Senior Brother Humpty Dumpty, and the few fish that slipped through the net were also harmless and painless for spell shields.

And this spell Yang Qing is very familiar with, isn't it the attack move that Hua Mingxiang casually took out a few nights ago.

The confrontation of the spells in the ring, the movement of the body, and the grasp of the fighter can be said to make outsiders see that their blood is boiling, and this wonderful competition was defeated by the golden brother in tears before more than half a time.

"You really can't underestimate the water system spells", Yang Qing also secretly said in the audience, in his mind, he thought that the water system spells were synonymous with weakness, but he didn't expect to watch a dragon battle here today.

"There are no weak spells, only Qi Refiners who don't know how to use them", Yang Qing suddenly thought of the explanation of the various spells in Zhizhu, and now he also understood it deeply.

Regardless of the damage ability of each system, at least those who are skilled in using it definitely have the advantage.

The difficulty of mastering spells varies from one system to another, with fire being known for its rage, water being known for its inaction, gold being slaying for it, earth being calm, and wood being tough and vigorous.

At the end of this game, two senior brothers continued to come up later, but they were not as exciting as before, and Yang Qing did not continue to watch and went to other rings.

In the refining ring, the sky is full of fire rain falling like meteors, and the fire snakes with thick bodies like barrels chase each other......

In the alchemy ring, the fire dragon is spitting crazy flames, and the earth is roaring and the mountains are rising......

In the arena of the royal beasts, the lush forest is full of life, countless vines are indeed like the claws of the god of death stretching out from it, and the surging waves of thousands of rivers sweeping the whole world......

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One day of fish and dragon dance, after sunset, Yang Qing returned to Yin Shouzheng satisfied.

I have to say that the Qi Refiner is indeed more interesting than the Refiner, the difference between the two is completely extreme, the former is as immediate as Western medicine, not only the strength grows rapidly but also has enough tricks, and the most important thing is that the eye-catching ability is comparable to that of American blockbusters.

And the body refiner is forced to be forced to bury his head all day long into the Jinghai Zen text, even the supernatural powers are uncertain in the process of practice, just like buying a lottery ticket.

The process is painful enough to torture any hardened person, except for the lunatics and the powers of enlightenment.

"Fortunately, Lao Tzu has the talent to cultivate", Yang Qing wiped the sweat stains on his forehead, and his heart was a little sad while rejoicing. Although the talent attribute seems to be violent, he is no better than others.

The strength has not increased by half a point since it came out of that place in Shengzhou, but it is a debt of a butt, Senior Sister Weina's 1,000-grade spirit stones, and the 100-grade spirit stones of the Jing Pavilion Keeper.

Of course, his only gain is the three supernatural powers on the talent panel, which belong to the kind of dispensable, and the only one that is slightly useful for fighting is 'shrinking into inches' and finally unleashed, and he also caused a commotion, offending the senior sister to death.

Fortunately, he has been a human being for two lives, and it is not generally good to bear pressure in his heart, otherwise others would have been unable to mix it up for a long time.

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At night, when Yang Qing fell asleep, a wild goose passed on a book to disturb him. After reading the information presented on Hongyan's letterhead, he was overjoyed.

It turned out that this Hongyan talisman was from the sect, and it said that he was ready to participate in the ring match tomorrow afternoon.

Of course, what made him happy was that tomorrow's opponent would be a water cultivator, and he would only refine the third level of qi when he cultivated to the realm. The worst player in the Qi Refining Group Ring Competition is the third layer of Qi refining, the sixth layer of Qi refining is the public, and the seed is the ninth layer of Qi refining.

It seems that the sect's distribution competition is also a door-to-door match, so that his first level of qi refining and the third layer of qi refining will fight against each other, which is very fair. However, what the sect didn't expect was that he was a body refiner, so why should he compete with others for the true yuan.

Of course, after the Three Altars Sea Meeting, his identity as a body refiner will be revealed to the world, and he will not have the slightest advantage in future competitions.

The next day, Yang Qing got up early in the morning and did not go to the ring to watch the game, but calmly practiced the asanas of "Dragon and Tiger Gong" in bed.

Calming down at this critical time is the king, although the other party is only an opponent of the third level of qi refining, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

When it was time to get closer to the match point, he rushed to the ring with a flying hoop.

At this time, on the periphery of the ring, a young man with a long robe flying and a majestic posture, the corners of his lips curled a little, obviously betraying his mood.

"Senior Brother Ling Zhendu, since Baoming participated in the competition, you have always frowned and worried, why is it a spring breeze since last night", a friend standing next to him asked inexplicably.

"Those who are worried care about their opponents also. Those who are happy also care about their opponents", Ling Zhendu shook his head and said a sentence proudly. Originally, he only had the cultivation of the third layer of qi refining, and participating in this Three Altars Sea Meeting was purely to fight for luck, and in case the opponent had a bye, he would not make a fortune.

Of course, this kind of thing didn't happen, but another happy and gratifying thing happened, that is, his opponent in the ring this time was a first-level Qi refining player, and he was also a new Chinese junior disciple this year.

God knows how surprised he was when he just received this letterhead from the master, his strength in the third layer of qi refining to participate in the three altars of the sea meeting is still a fluke, you are a rookie who is a little rookie in the first layer of qi refining dare to do this.

In the face of this sudden gift, Zhendu was ecstatic, and he was so excited that he didn't fall asleep last night, and his mouth kept shouting, 'Ancestor bless!'.

The 'Dong Dong' master of ceremonies had already begun to ring the bell and drum, and the noise of the surrounding crowd immediately stopped. Ling Zhendu jumped into the ring more than three feet high, and the surrounding audience all laughed when they saw that the player in this game was just a rookie with a third layer of Qi refining.

With a 'whoosh', Yang Qing rushed to the ring just before the drum sounded. He put away the hoop under his feet and looked up at his opponent standing not far away, his demeanor and appearance were quite eye-catching.

"Haha, I'm not mistaken, the third layer of qi refining is against the first layer of qi refining", the audience under the ring burst into laughter, and the laughter was overwhelming.

"These three altars are really not as good as the generation!"

"Rookie vs. rookie, this scene is really interesting!"

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Ling Zhendu was silent, as a pilgrim of Xiuzhen, his heart had long been honed into tenacity as a stone, and his mind was alerted at this time, and his consciousness was telling him that the kid in front of him was not an ordinary character.

"In order Zhendu, please ask my junior brother for more advice", no matter what the opponent is, this battle is bound to continue, he bent down slightly and bowed his hand to the opponent in front of him.

"In Xia Huaqing, please be merciful to my senior brother", Yang Qing is not a newcomer, and the etiquette and demeanor that should be there must be, and he also replied politely.

"The time is the road, the thirty-second competition has officially begun", the master of ceremonies stood on the edge of the ring and waved his hand to finish the order, and then immediately jumped down, very crisp and decisive.

"Water Ripple Shield", although Ling Zhendu only has the cultivation of the third layer of qi refining, but he has already been very proficient in the operation of water spells when he started very early, and after he cast the spell, he immediately transformed a blue round shield without any pattern in front of him from Zhenyuan, about the size of a pot lid, and the shield showed that from time to time there were ripples like rivers.

"Uh" Yang Qing was also secretly deflated when he saw this scene, it seemed that this senior brother's courage was too small, according to his original battle idea, it was to take advantage of his offensive to directly launch a 'shrinking the ground into inches' melee attack.

Although the previous battle fantasy was frustrated, Yang Qing also thought of another way to play, that is, 'drag'.

The third-level Qi Refiner Qi Refiner is born with a lack of true yuan regardless of the number of spells in the spell, and this True Yuan of Senior Brother Ling's Dantian is only 399 turns at most, and any spell he casts now consumes the few true yuan in this deity.

What can 399 Zhuan Zhenyuan do, it is estimated that there are only a few spells.

"Big waves and sand", Ling Zhendu didn't expect this little junior brother to be so shameless, and after casting the shield spell, he began to pinch the magic seal, and a storm brewed in the air.

'Xiu Xiu' was three feet in front of him, and the water arrows of the True Yuan Illusion swept towards the opponent like a net of heaven and earth, wrapped in a thunderous trend.

"This monk of the third layer of qi refining is not simple", the audience watching under the ring began to make a commotion, don't look at the 'Ripple Shield from the Water' and 'Big Waves and Sands' are just first-order spells, the former is the second line in terms of difficulty, and the former latter is the third line.

Not to mention the third-level Qi refining spells, I'm afraid that many Qi Refining Nineth-Layer Great Cultivators may not be able to cast them.

What's more, this player has a very good grasp of the time period of the spell attack, and the spell casting process is also familiar and handy, and he knows at a glance that it is an old fritter in the sect.

"Huh", seeing that the opponent's attack move had a large and tight wound range, Yang Qing could only activate the golden body, and when the golden lines spread all over his body again, he could feel that indestructible will descend again.

"Split, split, pat", the offensive arrow beads hit Jin's body and made a resounding movement, and the violent and sharp sound aroused the frowns of many spectators.

When the clouds disappeared, when Yang Qing's Arhat golden body was displayed in front of everyone's eyes for the first time, it was a thousand feet of light, and his eyes were majestic and majestic.

"Refiner", at this moment, the sudden appearance of the golden body was like pouring a bottle of water into an oil pot, and the thousands of viewers around had different expressions on their faces, but without exception, they were all shocked and surprised.

"I can't imagine that it is still the Arhat Golden Body Fruit Position", everyone swallowed their saliva nervously, if the Arhat Golden Body Fruit Flavor is converted into a Qi Refiner, it is a foundation building monk.

"How about it, admit defeat", Yang Qing said to the other party with a sonorous mouth, and a majestic momentum pressed down the other party like a mountain and a sea.

Don't look at him, the golden-bodied Arhat fruit is powerful, if there is no supernatural power to support him, he has the ability to defend himself, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, and only he knows his own suffering.

"Hmph, there are only defeated monks, how can there be monks who surrender", Ling Zhendu recovered from his fright, and when he heard the words of this junior brother who did not fight, he smiled coldly.

"Fog Hidden South Mountain", Ling Zhendu grabbed his hands in the air, and immediately rose from the floor with a thick fog, blocking all sight in the ring.

"Shrink the ground into inches", Yang Qing didn't know what this senior brother planned next, but he deeply understood that he would strike first to be strong and then suffer.

Estimating the moving distance, Yang Qing felt that he was already close to the opponent, and directly raised his right arm and smashed it towards the opponent, "Cannon shape!"

To Yang Qing's disappointment, the predicted attack failed. The fog had obscured all his vision, and he couldn't see where he and the enemy were.

Suddenly, there was a pain in his back, as if a steel drill had opened a 100,000-horsepower crazy drill, and the opponent's spell collided with his golden body and rubbed violently, 'click', 'click'.

The power of this spell immediately pushed him onto the protective cover of the ring, and the point drill on his back was still spinning wildly, and the pain in this drill heart almost made him faint.

The violent friction sound of 'click' became more intense, Yang Qing took a deep breath and turned on the strength of his whole body crazily, and the defensive solidity of the golden body and the spear of the opponent's attack were in a desperate battle.

"Ahhhhhh

Just when Yang Qing felt invincible and was about to shout 'I surrender', Ling Lie's attack in the rear stopped abruptly and disappeared inexplicably.

Then the protective air shield disappeared, and the fog that spread throughout the ring began to dissipate.

Yang Qing withdrew the golden body, and the battle had already been decided. The cold sweat on his back was like a waterfall, and a feeling called rejoicing echoed in his brain.

When the dense fog dissipated, Yang Qing saw that the spell shield in front of him was no longer there, and his face was pale without a trace of blood.

As soon as Yang Qing saw this, he understood that he had exhausted his true yuan, no wonder the fierce spell just now stopped halfway through.

"You won", Ling Zhendu said this to the other party, and then jumped out of the ring on his own, the crowd had already separated a road, and everyone's eyes looked at him only in admiration. (To be continued.) )