Zhao Kong's long knife brought up a cold light and slashed directly at Xu Bufan's chest, really wanting to take the latter's life.

Xu Bufan's eyes suddenly cold, the golden axe rose up, and he wanted to block Zhao Kong's attack, but who knew that the knife and axe intersected, and the cold long knife suddenly let out a mournful roar, and was broken in two by the axe.

The golden axe was not damaged in the slightest.

The result came as a surprise to both men.

Although Zhao Kongdan's long knife was not a spiritual weapon, it was also a rare treasure knife, and when he saw the treasure knife broken, he couldn't help but stand on the spot.

Xu Bufan took the opportunity to change his moves, changed from a top to a bottom split, and slashed at Zhao Kong's neck.

Zhao Kong screamed, suddenly conjured three figures, and retreated in different directions, making it the ghost shadow heavy body.

Xu Bufan smiled coldly, and also brought out a string of afterimages, which instantly appeared in front of the figure in the middle, and the axe continued to split.

"Zhao Kongdan" saw that he was about to die on the spot, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and a sly smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With a bang, the golden axe split him in two, but there was no blood splashing, only to see Zhao Kong's body split into two halves slammed into black smoke and dissipated without a trace.

It turned out to be a fake body.

The "Zhao Kongdan" on the right turned into black smoke and disappeared at the same time, leaving only Zhao Kongdan, who was on the left, staring at Xu Bufan with a cold face.

Xu Bufan was not afraid of Zhao Kong's sneak attack, turned around slowly, frowned and asked: "I saw clearly just now, your real body is the one in the middle, I didn't expect you to be able to change back and forth between virtual and real, there are many ghosts and shadows and this kind of usage." ”

"You don't know much. Zhao Kong snorted coldly, turned into three gray shadows again, and rushed towards Xu Bufan.

"Do you want to use the same trick twice in a row? ”

Xu Bufan poured true qi into the golden axe, and the golden axe immediately turned into a Xuanhua large plate axe, and he suddenly slashed horizontally forward with the axe. The ultra-long attack range instantly enveloped the three gray shadows. Two gray shadows were crushed in a row, and the third gray shadow was struck by an axe.

Xu Bufan flicked his wrist, changed from slashing to smashing, and Huiying screamed miserably and fell into the ring, revealing Zhao Kong's body. His face was pale, his right hand was unnaturally attached to his body, and he stared at Xu Bufan with hatred.

"If you look at me like this again, the next time you fight, I will definitely take your life. Xu Bufan glanced at him coldly and said, exuding a momentum that was not angry but powerful.

Zhao Kong's eyes shrank, and he really didn't dare to look at Xu Bufan anymore, gritted his teeth and jumped out of the ring.

In the second competition, Xu Bufan won.

The next three games were also very exciting. Xu Bufan did not leave, but stood under the stage to watch the competition. Liu Qingniu and several inner disciples of Li Tiandian were all in the fourth ring. However, he was the only one to win in that ring, and the other disciples of the Inner Sect of the Li Heaven Palace, including Ma Zhong, were defeated one after another.

Liu Qingniu finished the competition and went straight to the No. 8 ring to talk to Xu Bufan, Xu Bufan took the opportunity to ask Liu Qingniu about the strangeness of Zhao Kongdan's real body becoming a fake body when he was competing with Zhao Kongdang just now.

After Liu Qingniu listened, he immediately laughed and explained: "Those are actually two kinds of spells, Liu Qingniu divided the three figures and used the ghost shadow heavy body method, and the first line of the Exorcism Sect also has another spell called Shapeshifting." After using it, you can go back and forth between the real and fake body. However, this trick consumes a lot of mana, and most of them are only used when fleeing for their lives. ”

Most of the inner disciples of the Five Yin Sect knew the wonderful method of using the combination of shapeshifting and shadowing, but because Mo Xuan only taught Xu Bufan the ghost, and did not teach the shapeshifting, he didn't know.

When Xu Bufan heard that the two spells could be used together, his eyes flashed, and he was eager to change his shape. Liu Qingniu's mind was lively, and he saw Xu Bufan's thoughts, and immediately said that the high school entrance examination was over, and he would teach it.

Xu Bufan thanked him on the spot.

The two chatted for a while, and the morning competition ended. Then he returned to the Li Tian Temple.

In the afternoon, Xu Bufan returned to the No. 8 ring, and the one who competed with him was actually the first female disciple of Wuyun Hall to play in the morning.

This girl is still dressed in red, although she has no resemblance to the girl in red, Xu Bufan still has an inexplicable affection for her.

The young man's heart, unconsciously, has a strong concern for the girl in red.

"You are Xu Bufan?" The female disciple of Wuyun Hall seemed to be more interested in Xu Bufan, and looked at Xu Bufan curiously, "You are the same as they said, it is really dark." ”

Xu Bufan was embarrassed, and it was worth arching his hand to the other party: "Xu Bufan has seen my senior sister." ”

The female disciples of Wuyun Hall have a rare refreshing and neat woman, and waved her hand and said, "Don't call me Senior Sister, my name is Miao Xiaomei, just call me Sister Xiaomei." ”

Xu Bufan had no choice but to give it up again: "I've seen Sister Xiaomei." ”

Miao Xiaomei grinned and said, "Let you call, you really scream." You're a funny man, but I'm not going to show mercy. As for your axe, why don't you take it out, I saw that the one you used in the morning seems to be a spiritual weapon. ”

She said, drawing the gray sword at her waist.

Xu Bufan didn't say anything anymore, his palm was spread out, and the axe the size of an embroidery needle kept changing, turning into a wood-chopping axe again.

"It is rumored that you are the secret weapon cultivated by the Li Heavenly Palace, and Uncle Mo has supplied you with all the spiritual rice of the other inner disciples, so let me see how powerful you are. Miao Xiaomei chuckled.

"It's better to be respectful than to obey. Xu Bufan held the axe and suddenly disappeared from the spot.

So fast?

Miao Xiaomei's pupils shrank, and she subconsciously stabbed a sword to the left, only to hear a ding, her long sword was bounced back with a strong force, and the next second, the cold and piercing axe blade was resting on the back of her smooth and white neck.

There was also a stir in the ring.

The competition ended just one minute after the start. This is something that no one would have imagined. And the speed that Xu Bufan showed, most of them couldn't see it clearly.

"Impossible, your speed in the morning is obviously not so fast-" Miao Xiaomei was also stunned, a pair of beautiful almond eyes stared at Xu Bufan in shock, and after a long time, she screamed, "You hide your strength?"

Xu Bufan smiled slightly and said, "Sister Xiaomei's flying sword is too powerful, I have to strike first." ”

Miao Xiaomei looked at Xu Bufan with complicated eyes, and the deep unwillingness in her heart turned into despair, and finally sighed: "I admit defeat." ”

Xu Bufan said "rudeness" and took back the golden axe.

The anomaly of the No. 8 ring also attracted the attention of Mo Ran, who was floating above the square.

Beside her, Mo Wen, a fat man with a big belly and a round waist, and Mo Ting, who was always smiling, stood on a gray cloud, originally to maintain the order of the high school entrance examination. At this time, all eyes fell on Xu Bufan.

"Senior sister, that is the newly recruited disciple of Brother Mo, and now it seems that he is really talented. Three months into the beginning, you can have such strength. Mo Ting smiled and introduced to Mo Ran.

Mo Ran said expressionlessly: "I heard that at that time, Senior Brother Mo Wen and Senior Brother Mo recruited together, did you see anything unusual about this son?"

Mo Wen coughed dryly, of course he wouldn't say that he was in love with Xu Bufan's big tiger, so he skewered Xu Bufan, who was recruited by Mo Xuan, and could only make a hateful expression: "I saw the extraordinaryness of this son early on, but Brother Mo begged me bitterly, saying that he didn't accept the green and yellow under his disciples, let me let him do it for the sake of the same door." That's why he let him come under his door. ”

Mo Tingqiang held back a smile and shook his head, but Mo Ran said expressionlessly: "In this way, this son didn't have anything outstanding at the beginning, otherwise Senior Brother Mo Wen wouldn't have pushed him to Brother Mo, so what happened to make this black boy suddenly rise to prominence." Brother Mo's secrecy work is so strict, I'm afraid this son has a big secret. ”

"This-" Mo Wen opened his mouth to stammer, he also knew that Mo Ran had always spoken mercilessly, so he touched his round belly in embarrassment and stopped talking.

"Have you noticed, the black boy hasn't used a spell so far. Mo Ting said suddenly.

Mo Ran and Mo Wen were stunned, and they both showed thoughtful expressions, since Xu Bufan was already an inner disciple, of course they would not think that he had not opened the Yin Soul into his body and could not use spells.

"Interesting, your eldest disciple Qiu Jue has an opponent. Mo Ran frowned and watched Xu Bufan walk out of the ring with an expressionless face, and suddenly said with a rare smile.

Mo Ting's eyes looked at the position of the No. 1 ring, under the ring, a group of people surrounded a young man with extraordinary bearing in the center, the young man wore a purple crown, starry eyebrows and sword eyes, and a slender figure, he was a dragon among people, watching the battle in the ring with his hands in his hands.

Suddenly, he sensed and glanced in the direction of Mo Ting.

Mo Ting hurriedly retracted his gaze and looked at the competition in the other rings as if nothing happened.

"It is worthy of practicing the Lingxi Mind Method, Qiu Jue's perception is so keen. Mo Ran said coldly.

Mo Wenyan's old face turned red, and he said embarrassedly: "My apprentice is better than me, and sometimes the old man feels ashamed of him, with such an outstanding talent as him, he should be able to become an inner disciple of the three major sects, instead of wasting talent in our small place." ”

"Hmph, the mentality of a good old man. Mo Ran said coldly, and continued, "If you hadn't saved his life from the ravine, if it weren't for the fact that Master single-handedly defeated the attack of his enemy Zhaohaimen, how could he have survived." There are many talented disciples of the three major sects, and they will not make enemies with a medium-sized sect for the sake of one Qiu Jue. ”

Mo Ting sighed, and suddenly saw Mo Wen looking left and right, looking around at something, and said curiously: "Senior brother, what are you looking for?"

Mo Wen hurriedly turned around and glanced at Mo Ting: "This ......"

"He's looking at where Master is. Mo Ran said bluntly.

Mo Wen stared at this fast-talking junior sister angrily, and said embarrassedly: "Master also came back two days ago, and I heard his janitor Xiao Zhen'er say that he seems to be seriously injured, shouldn't we go to visit him." ”

"The time he came back was not injured, you have to visit him, I guess he will say whether you want to confirm how much he is injured and take the opportunity to make up for him. Mo Ran said coldly.

As soon as these words came out, Mo Ting and Mo Wen coughed loudly, deliberately pretending not to hear.

Here, Xu Bufan didn't give Miao Xiaomei a chance to play a non-sword, and the battle ended at the beginning of the competition. However, the competition of other inner disciples was much more intense, and the second competition was a contest between an inner disciple of the Blue Devil Hall and an inner disciple of the Yin Fire Palace.

The disciple of the Blue Devil Hall made a flying knife, which was also a spiritual weapon, which came and went without a trace, and the spiritual weapon of the disciple of the Yin Fire Hall was a grimace shield, which was just right to restrain the opponent's flying knife, and the two fought for a long time, until the spell was exhausted, and the winner was not distinguished. In the end, the disciple of the Blue Devil Hall took out a spirit pet bag from his arms and summoned a red-haired iron corpse that he raised, which caught the disciple of the Yin Fire Hall by surprise and won the competition.

When Xu Bufan saw the infinitely powerful red-haired iron corpse, he immediately thought that since the competition allowed the spirit pet to go into battle, his Tiger King could also be used as a surprise soldier. I don't know if the Tiger King has a red-haired iron corpse.

The third competition was a contest between a disciple of the Blue Devil Hall and a female disciple of the Soul Destroying Palace, and in the end, both sides were defeated, although the disciple of the Blue Devil Hall won, his abdomen was also cut open by the blue dagger used by the female disciple of the Soul Destroying Palace, and he lost the ability to fight again.

Xu Bufan and the disciples of the Blue Devil Hall who summoned the red-haired iron corpse were supposed to wait for the third competition to end, and then they were going to go to other rings and reassign. I don't want those two to be out. The competition between Xu Bufan and the disciple of the Blue Devil Hall was also inevitable.

After an hour's rest, the two returned to the Ring No. 8.

Floating on the gray clouds above, the eyes of the three masters, Mo Ting, Mo Wen and Mo Ran, also fell on the No. 8 ring.

"That disciple should be your proud protégé Yang Ke, right?" Mo Ran glanced at Mo Wen and said coldly.

"The protégé is not a proud protégé, but he not only has an intermediate spiritual weapon and a low-level spiritual weapon, but also coincidentally obtained a red-haired iron corpse, with his Wuhua Demon Knife, it can be attacked from afar and defended, and it can be ranked in the top three. Mo Wen straightened his stomach and introduced proudly.

"This son has two spiritual weapons and an iron corpse, so he is ranked third, and Senior Brother Mowen's Blue Devil Hall is really full of talents. Mo Ting said in shock.

"Alas, my three apprentices are not as good as one Qiu Jue combined. Senior brother has won the prize. Mo Wen waved his hand politely, but the smug color in his eyes was even stronger, "Speaking of which, Yang Ke is also a person with great luck, at first, I didn't pay much attention to him, until one day, when he asked me a question, the Wuhua Magic Knife in my arms suddenly resonated with him, and tried his best to fly into the hands of this son, and I found that he actually cultivated a knife intent." Therefore, I gave him the Wuhua Demon Knife, an intermediate spiritual weapon assigned to me by my master the year before. This son doesn't live up to my expectations, hehehehehe-hee-"

Mo Wen was about to laugh with his big belly, but suddenly saw Mo Ting and Mo Wen looking at him with strange eyes, and immediately stunned, and asked puzzledly, "You guys?"

Mo listened to a dry cough and did not speak. Mo Ran's usual blow to people said mercilessly: "Senior brother, your proud protégé has been defeated. than Miao Xiaomei, who is under my door, insisted for a little longer. ”

"What?" Mo Wen was startled, and hurriedly looked, but saw that on the No. 8 ring, only Xu Bufan was standing alone, a wisp of blood dripping down the back of Xu Bufan's hand, and in the ring, Yang Ke sat on the ground with a depressed face, and the Wuhua Demon Knife floated quietly on his shoulder.

"What's going on?" Mo Wen exclaimed in disbelief.

"That's it. That kid's speed is very fast, and he kicked your proud protégé out of the ring as soon as he got on the field, if he hadn't underestimated the Wuhua Demon Knife, he wouldn't have been injured at all. Mo Ran said coldly.

Mo Ting also said with a serious expression: "Senior brother, according to my estimate, the speed of this son is so fast, except for us, those disciples can't see it clearly. ”

"So fast?" Mo Wen came back to his senses, thought for a moment and frowned and asked.

"Not in a hurry, he has a very accurate grasp of the situation. His speed just now was three points faster than against Xiaomei, which shows that he has not done his best. Yang Ke underestimated his speed, and was caught off guard, and was kicked out of the ring by him without even using the spirit weapon and spirit pet. If Jank is prepared, it is undecided who will win and who will lose. ”

"Hehe, this son is also very cunning. Fooled everybody. Mo Ting suddenly laughed.

In the ring, Xu Bufan covered his right arm with a cold face, the power of the intermediate spirit weapon was extraordinary, even if the master was not driven, he would hurt the enemy by himself when the master was threatened. At that moment, he had increased his speed to the extreme, and he was still caught by the throwing knife.

Fortunately, his eyes were sharp, he could see the trajectory of the flying knife, and dodged it in time. Otherwise, it is not the arm that is injured, but the body that is pierced through a hole.

As for the gray mist that permeated the wound, it was not a problem to corrode his skin.

Xu Bufan ran his true qi through the wound, and the gray mist was immediately removed.

This victory should advance to the quarterfinals.

However, it also sounded a wake-up call for him, and his opponents in the future will be easy to match. Not to mention the cultivation of other inner disciples themselves, just an intermediate spiritual weapon is very difficult for him to deal with at present.

Unless, he also has a mid-level spirit weapon to compete with. Xu Bufan thought of the Xue Liang Flying Sword and the Pitch Black Embroidery Needle.

Mo said that when he came back this time, he might have taken out these two spiritual weapons and asked Mo Jiao to help refine them.