If the spirit mine can't be saved, I'm afraid that the Sanyang Sect will soon fall apart. Master Jiang was at a loss, it seemed that this time he would have to make some money no matter what.

"Well, that's good. ”

The middle-aged man looked at it with satisfaction, and as soon as his hand moved, the blue light flashed, and the things were put into the storage bag.

"Excuse me. He said lightly: "Are you ready, ready, the game begins." ”

Although the middle-aged man looked at Master Jiang with an indifferent expression, his words were much softer.

Seeing this, Master Jiang relaxed slightly.

At this time, a young monk dressed in white came out of the Lu family's team, his face was white, he was dressed as a Confucian student, and he looked gentle and elegant.

"I don't know, how many people from the Sanyang Sect came to participate in the gambling fight?"

"Five!"

Master Jiang's face was not good, and he was not angry in his heart, but he said calmly.

"Haha, it seems that the Sanyang Sect really can't even get ten people, since you have five people, we will also have five people, but the rules of the game need to be changed. ”

"What, you're changing the rules at this time?"

Lin Wentian, who was behind Master Jiang, was full of coldness in his voice, and said angrily, his face was very ugly, and Master Jiang and the main Dao Yun of Taiyin Peak showed the same unkind expression.

"Of course!" said the Confucian squeal, "Originally, it was said that one side would produce ten people, and it would be fair to go one-on-one, but now there are only five of you, and we have ten people, so if you five people are going to challenge us ten monks one-on-one?" ”

"How do you want to change?"

Master Jiang waved his hand, signaling Senior Brother Lin to calm his anger for the time being, he took two steps forward, forcibly suppressed the hatred in his heart, and opened his mouth blankly.

"It's very simple, wheel battle, and the monks who participate can only go down and rest if they win two games in a row. If you lose a game, you will be eliminated immediately, and the cycle will continue until there is only one winner on one side. ”

"This" Jiang Sect saw that the Lu family and the Agni Sect monks were all at the peak of the third layer of Qi cultivation, and there were only two people on his side who could compare with them.

He sighed slightly, it was too late to start with a new plan, and he didn't want to think about it anymore, so he sighed in his heart. "It seems that the defeat is decided. Is it really necessary to open the mountain protection array? Or expose the biggest hole card of the master?"

"It's all up to Senior Zhu!"

Master Jiang waved his hand and said to the blue-faced black-clothed man, but he no longer looked at the Confucian student.

"That's it, let's get started!"

The man in black folded his hands behind his back, said indifferently, and then didn't look at the two sides at all. However, the sentence clearly agrees with Lu Jia's Confucian suggestion.

Jiang Zhangmen was really helpless, but he thought about it, on his side, even a one-on-one opportunity gave him the confidence to win, let alone the seemingly fair gambling method now.

Master Jiang could only look up to the sky and sigh.

Because it was only a disciple battle in the early stage of Qi cultivation, there was no prohibition here.

I saw that the man in black stroked casually, and used the wind wall technique to circle a place as a temporary competition venue.

Cheng Yunfan followed the other four people and walked into the Wind Wall Technique Circle with a calm face.

Although Zhu Ziniu made Cheng Yunfan uneasy, when he faced the Lu family and the Flame Sect monks who had already entered the field and waited, he put the old Jindan monster aside.

The guy opposite Cheng Yunfan was a young monk who was slightly older than him, and he looked similar in cultivation to him, with a look of contempt on his face.

"In the Lower Sanyang Sect, Cheng Yunfan asked Daoyou for advice. ”

Cheng Yunfan indifferently reported his name, shook his hand, the Chixiao Sword fell on his hand, and slowly injected spiritual power, the three-foot red magic sword, red mang, and excellent appearance.

Seeing this, the Lu family monk frowned, and didn't bother to answer Cheng Yunfan's words at all. There was a chill on his face.

After the Chixiao Sword was completely finalized, Cheng Yunfan's magic trick was pinched out, and the sword move was unleashed, and five fireballs the size of a basin appeared in front of the monk with a whoosh.

The monk remained motionless when a cyan shield suddenly appeared in front of him, easily blocking the fireball.

Then he slapped the storage bag, and a long knife appeared, and a faint blue light flashed on the knife, slowly becoming brighter and brighter, and it was about to dye the world into one color.

It turned out to be a superb magic weapon.

Cheng Yunfan stood still, reciting the thorn technique in his mouth, and at the same time, the monk swung his long sword and slashed at Cheng Yunfan's head.

The momentum is amazing. Everywhere the sword light went, there was a chill all around.

It's just that at this time, Cheng Yunfan suddenly smiled, shot out a talisman, and his figure flashed, and disappeared in place.

At this time, the monk had just given himself a levitation technique to free himself from the thorns.

He didn't pay attention to Cheng Yunfan, who suddenly disappeared, and somehow he had already arrived behind him.

"Be careful. ”

Someone shouted, and the monk suddenly realized, and hurriedly pinched the magic trick, and the shield in front of him turned sharply backwards, and a layer of cyan light rose from the surface of his body. But when it was too late, he saw that a crimson long sword seemed to be like a fire dragon, which had pierced out of his abdomen, carrying a blazing fire attribute mana, which made him scream in pain and fell heavily to the ground.

Seeing that the wound on his abdomen turned black, it was obviously burning at an extremely high temperature, and his face showed a look of disbelief.

Until now, the monk did not believe that he had been defeated.

All the monks watching were taken aback by Cheng Yunfan's three spell moves in one go.

I didn't expect that with just such a blow, the monk who looked menacing would be defeated.

Not only did the Lu family not expect it, but even the Jindan monk was a little sluggish, but he quickly calmed down, because he saw that the steps that this monk actually used were worldly light skills, and he relied on the kamikaze talisman to accelerate before he unexpectedly defeated the monk.

As long as you pay a little attention to this kind of exercise, no one will be fooled in the next game.

Cheng Yunfan moved the long sword in his hand, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the door of the Lu family monk. But just because it was a gambling game, Cheng Yunfan naturally couldn't be a killer.

The Lu family monk showed a hint of horror on his face, but then his face turned hideous.

"Boy, what's your surname, in Xia Luwei, remember Daoyou. ”

"Hey, hey. I've already told you about it below. ”

Cheng Yunfan smiled indifferently, but put away the long sword, took a few steps back, and walked to the middle of the field to close his eyes and recuperate.

The Confucian of the Lu family looked stunned, and then showed a look of resentment, he waved his hand heavily, and his disciples hurriedly entered the venue and carried the monk named Lu Wei out.

Immediately on the stage was a middle-aged man with a solemn face. He walked into the arena step by step, slowly solidified a layer of gray stone skin on his body, and with a flick of his hand, a red and black shield appeared, and then a hand moved, and a red Changyu appeared in his hand. In this way, he walked calmly towards Cheng Yunfan step by step.

It turned out to be a frame to fight him hand-to-hand in close quarters.

Cheng Yunfan's figure cast the cloud dragon step, and when the cloud and mist rose, his figure disappeared from the spot as soon as he moved, he did not use spells and sword moves, but relied on the wind control technique to fight with this person.

The success of the last blow gave Cheng Yunfan a lot of confidence, and he felt that this Chixiao Sword combined with the worldly Thirteen Swords of Observing the Sun had an unexpected effect.

Cheng Yunfan felt that something was wrong as soon as he appeared a few meters away from the man, his feet were weak, and he seemed to be caught in the other party's ground trapping technique, and his body sank straight down.

This made Cheng Yunfan shocked, he took out a soil escape charm, and finally escaped the trap.

And the spear in the middle-aged man's hand had turned into a red light and shot out.

Cheng Yunfan's figure had just left the place, and the spear hit the ground, instantly burning a red flame, it seemed that this man was from the Flame Sect.

Then the spear flashed red, and followed Cheng Yunfan away, Cheng Yunfan was shocked, he kept using Yunlong steps to change positions, but he couldn't get rid of Changyu's pursuit.

Cheng Yunfan dodged and quickly recited the spell, and finally at the end of the spell, a fire dragon several feet long flashed out from above his head, entangled the spear, and at the same time, a huge wooden block fell from the sky and smashed directly on the spear.

This is naturally a distraction technique practiced by Cheng Yunfan, and when the man saw that the spear was red and bright, and was about to be defeated and fell to the ground, he slapped his waist again, and a yellow whip appeared in his hand, and he was reciting a spell to sacrifice it. The whip came out with a dazzling light, and I am afraid that once it comes out, Cheng Yunfan will not be able to stop it at all.

"Hmph, Master Jiang, this is our Flame Sect's Divine Whip, if Daoist friends don't let your disciple admit defeat, I'm afraid that this disciple's bones will be gone in a while. ”

At this time, a middle-aged Taoist in a red robe next to the Confucian students of the Lu family said to the head of Jiang in a cold voice. The killing intent was already very obvious in his tone.

"What, beating the divine whip, you actually took out this magic weapon. ”

Master Jiang had just breathed a sigh of relief, but his heart suddenly lifted again.

Cheng Yunfan also knew that it was not good in the field, where did he dare to let the man cast a spell successfully, Cheng Yunfan disappeared in place in a flash, Chixiao Sword pointed, and a giant dragon burst out from the sword with a fireball in its mouth, and as the dragon spit out the fireball, the dragon was heavily loaded on the man's shield.

With a "boom", the sword light followed, and the shield suffered three blows in succession, and the man flew a few feet away.

Such a dazzling change made everyone stunned.

"Good!" Nangong Wuji shouted in a deep voice in the crowd.

"Senior Brother Cheng, good job!" One person took the lead, and those onlookers and disciples of the Sanyang Sect cheered, the people of the Lu family and the Agni Fire Sect were shocked at first, and then with a look of indignation, and even the Jindan Zhenren was moved, thinking about why Cheng Yunfan's swordsmanship could form a triple attack.

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