Miao Fu looked at Yu Banxian's strange behavior, his heart moved, and the sound of insects buzzing suddenly came from the vessel, and then a black shadow instantly attacked Yu Banxian. Yu Banxian's eyes froze, and his hands quickly pinched, only to see that the thing he had just placed suddenly grew wildly, more than five feet tall, and its blades were composed of three parts: in front was a flat leaf, the leaf midrib extended like a red vine rope, and at the end of the leaf midrib extension there was a "thread" shaped leaf cage, and there was a small lid on top of the leaf cage.

At the moment when the black shadow came, Yu Banxian was slightly panicked, and immediately played a trick, an invisible breeze came to his nose with a strong fragrance, as if under the influence of the fragrance, Miao Fu's control of the flying insects, suddenly lost control, and flew into the "silk" shaped leaf cage at the end of the extension of the middle vein of the leaf, and then, the small lid on the leaf cage suddenly closed, and the humming sound that kept coming just now disappeared instantly.

People with hearts have condensed a spiritual sense into the leaf cage to take a closer look, and found that there is something else in the leaf cage, there are nectar glands at the mouth of the cage, wax glands on the inner wall, and digestive glands at the bottom.

Seeing that the pitcher grass he accidentally obtained in the dark forest was finally somewhat effective against Miao Jiang's Gu worms, Yu Banxian finally exhaled a long breath and touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

When the flying insects raised by Miao Fu were collectively wiped out, he instantly spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously, he was suffering from the backlash of Gu magic.

When Yu Banxian saw that Miao Fu had suffered a lot of internal injuries, he slapped the storage bag again, and once again there were black and small seed-like things in his hands. Immediately, I saw a fiery red rattan covered with jagged teeth swaying like a nimble snake and growing wildly, and quickly entwined the careless Miao Fu. Miao Fu's muscles bulged, his face was angry, and he was toyed with in applause by an opponent whose cultivation was lower than his own, which he could not tolerate.

Miao Fu shouted, his palms were like knives, and the fiery rattans were cut off by him, but what made his scalp numb was that the power of this rattan was so amazing, and there was no trace of death at all.

Yu Banxian looked at Miao Fu's two thick and black eyebrows twisted fiercely, his face showed a smug look, his left hand quickly pinched, a flying sword broke out of the air with a whistling sound, one punch was difficult to defeat the four hands and Miao Fu, who was gradually tired, was cut by the flying sword in several places, at this time, those fiery red rattans suddenly swarmed up like leeches, and the somewhat desperate Miao Fu was suddenly submerged under the fiery red rattan, and after a while, Miao Fu, who was trapped solidly, had no power to fight back.

"In the first game, Yu Banxian won!"

"Yu Banxian, this kid, usually likes to play a little clever, I didn't expect to have such an achievement, we all underestimated him. Elder Yu Jiabao stroked his snow-white beard and smiled.

The old lady of the Miao family's face was not good-looking, and she scolded in her heart: "It's really stupid, even my Miao Jiang secret technique failed to perform it, shame, shame!"

Yu Banxian actually won the first martial arts competition easily, and everyone sighed, although it was not ornamental, but it brought great encouragement to the disciples with slightly lower cultivation, including Langchuan.

Among the disciples in the internal competition, the general cultivation is between the seventh layer of condensation qi and the eighth layer of condensation, and at this time, his own cultivation does not have much advantage, and Lang Chuan continued to sit cross-legged on the Tanhua ring seat to watch one fierce and exciting ring competition after another.

Time passed slowly, and under the encouragement of the shouts of the disciples of all clans and clans at the viewing table, the top ten of the internal competition had been released.

The top ten are: Jia Yueting, Xiao Xiao, Yu Zhen, Tang Songling, Tang Jie, Tang Yan, Shi Krang, Wu Ka, Xiao Hong, Yu Banxian.

At the moment when the black shadow came, Yu Banxian was slightly panicked, and immediately played a trick, an invisible breeze came to his nose with a strong fragrance, as if under the influence of the fragrance, Miao Fu's control of the flying insects, suddenly lost control, and flew into the "silk" shaped leaf cage at the end of the extension of the middle vein of the leaf, and then, the small lid on the leaf cage suddenly closed, and the humming sound that kept coming just now disappeared instantly.

People with hearts have condensed a spiritual sense into the leaf cage to take a closer look, and found that there is something else in the leaf cage, there are nectar glands at the mouth of the cage, wax glands on the inner wall, and digestive glands at the bottom.

Seeing that the pitcher grass he accidentally obtained in the dark forest was finally somewhat effective against Miao Jiang's Gu worms, Yu Banxian finally exhaled a long breath and touched the cold sweat on his forehead.

When the flying insects raised by Miao Fu were collectively wiped out, he instantly spit out a mouthful of blood, obviously, he was suffering from the backlash of Gu magic.

When Yu Banxian saw that Miao Fu had suffered a lot of internal injuries, he slapped the storage bag again, and once again there were black and small seed-like things in his hands. Immediately, I saw a fiery red rattan covered with jagged teeth swaying like a nimble snake and growing wildly, and quickly entwined the careless Miao Fu. Miao Fu's muscles bulged, his face was angry, and he was toyed with in applause by an opponent whose cultivation was lower than his own, which he could not tolerate.

Miao Fu shouted, his palms were like knives, and the fiery rattans were cut off by him, but what made his scalp numb was that the power of this rattan was so amazing, and there was no trace of death at all.

Yu Banxian looked at Miao Fu's two thick and black eyebrows twisted fiercely, his face showed a smug look, his left hand quickly pinched, a flying sword broke out of the air with a whistling sound, one punch was difficult to defeat the four hands and Miao Fu, who was gradually tired, was cut by the flying sword in several places, at this time, those fiery red rattans suddenly swarmed up like leeches, and the somewhat desperate Miao Fu was suddenly submerged under the fiery red rattan, and after a while, Miao Fu, who was trapped solidly, had no power to fight back.

The old lady of the Miao family's face was not good-looking, and she scolded in her heart: "It's really stupid, even my Miao Jiang secret technique failed to perform it, shame, shame!"

Yu Banxian actually won the first martial arts competition easily, and everyone sighed, although it was not ornamental, but it brought great encouragement to the disciples with slightly lower cultivation, including Langchuan.

Among the disciples in the internal competition, the general cultivation is between the seventh layer of condensation qi and the eighth layer of condensation, and at this time, his own cultivation does not have much advantage, and Lang Chuan continued to sit cross-legged on the Tanhua ring seat to watch one fierce and exciting ring competition after another.