The bearded monk's surname is Dou Ming, a man with five big and three thick, and his cultivation is also biased towards refining the body. Generally, most of the body refiners are divided into two categories, the gold type body refiners who focus on attack and the earth type body alchemists who focus on defense, and the water and fire systems are almost non-existent, because no matter how much you cultivate, it will not become a climate. There is also a wood-based body refiner, which is different from the gold and earth systems, and the wood-based system is known for its strong physical body and long breath, and its endurance is particularly amazing. Imagine that in the process of fighting, the opponent can heal the wound while attacking, and it is a headache just thinking about it. Therefore, the monks often contemptuously called the gold and earth refiners the golden sword and the earth turtle, while the wood refiners directly called the grass, and the curse was also to describe the wood refiners as difficult to deal with as the weeds that grew in the spring breeze.

The thin monkey's name is Zuosi, and he is proficient in earth-based supernatural powers, and his understanding and use of spells are very average. However, he has a sharp mind and can often see through the reality of his opponent at a glance, and can quickly grasp the opponent's weaknesses in battle, and use this as a breakthrough to defeat the opponent.

Lin Hui saw the two of them walking towards him, and knew that the opponent was determined to defeat himself, the troublemaker, first. Feeling that there was a wood-based spiritual power circulating around the bearded monk, he recognized the other party as a wood-based body refiner at a glance. The high-level wood refiner claimed to be invincible, and even if this Dou Ewei did not reach that level, the battle with him would definitely be difficult and long. So Lin Hui decided to take care of Zuo Si first, and then fight Dou Ewei alone.

Zuo Si saw Lin Hui looking at him, and he had already guessed what the other party was thinking in just a moment, and he was secretly on guard.

To Zuo Si's surprise, Lin Hui did not attack, but wrapped his arms around his chest, his eyes slightly closed, and shouted: "Get up!" A cloud of mist poured out of Lin Hui's body, wrapping his body. Dou Ewei didn't know what Lin Hui was doing, but he hurriedly let the spiritual power run quickly on the surface of his body to improve his defense. Zuo Si's big monkey eyes were spinning around, trying to see every change in the clear mist.

Just as everyone was staring intently at the white mist on the stage, a gust of wind blew out, blowing away all the mist that Lin Hui was hiding. Lin Hui originally had countless back-ups, but without the cover of the mist, he had to give up.

Without thinking about it, Lin Hui had already guessed that it was Lang Shangsi who was the obstacle, and said in his heart: "I could have used a few tricks to confuse the opponent, but this sick man will definitely destroy it." Could it be that you can only fight hard with real swords and guns?" Although the other party had used most of his spiritual power in the previous competition, after all, it was two people, and he had stayed at the first level of the spiritual sea for much longer than him.

Regarding Lang Shangsi's move to stir up the situation, Luo Fei just didn't see it. Although he has made up his mind to embarrass the other party, Luo Fei is well versed in the way of slapping his face, and he often preaches to the outer disciples under his jurisdiction: "Slapping the face also pays attention to a subdued tone and frustration, you can't hit it to death as soon as you get started, you have to slap it and stop, you must know that both sides will be numb if you fight too much." If necessary, you have to give the other party a little sweetness, thinking that you won't fight again, and then you will slap the other party to the ground with one palm, which is called pleasure. ”

On the ring, Dou Ewei sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost, see how grandpa cleans you up." He said it lightly, but in his heart he was actually quite jealous. You must know that most alchemists have a well-known weakness, that is, they are afraid of illusions.

When the body refiner fights, the spiritual power consumption is much lower than that of other monks, so below the spirit yuan realm, the body refiner can often consume the opponent to death. Only when they reach the Infant Spirit Realm will the body refiner be powerless in the face of all kinds of powerful supernatural powers. It's just that for most people, they may not be able to reach the Spirit Yuan Realm in their lifetime, and the troubles of the Infant Spirit Realm cultivators who can't see or touch them are as if they don't exist.

The alchemist who consumes the dead meets the monk who is proficient in illusion is the other extreme, and under the endless variety of tricks and tricks, those monks with high illusion talent are the nemesis of the alchemist, and they can often be played to death. After all, body refiners can't use offensive spells to break the game like ordinary monks, and spiritual power is more often used by them to enhance their physique or assist in attack and defense.

The mist created by Lin Hui could not be regarded as an illusion to be precise, it was just a trick to cover people's ears. Where would Dou Ewei let him continue to calmly cast spells and make other tricks, his spiritual power was activated, and his sleeves were windy, and he rushed towards Lin Hui without touching the ground.

Actually, Lin Hui didn't know what illusions. At the beginning, he fought with Luo Songxian and Ma Zhongsheng, and wanted to imitate Luo Songxian's water mirror technique, but he was unsuccessful. It's just that after that fight, he deeply realized the importance of hindering his opponent's actions, and sometimes it can make or break the final outcome more than directly attacking the opponent himself.

Seeing Dou Ewei rushing forward in the air, Lin Hui waved his sleeve violently, and a two-zhang long flame spirit Jiao flew out of his sleeve, roaring and rushing straight at the bearded man.

Dou Ewei snorted coldly, and slapped down on Huojiao's head with a palm. This Huo Jiao seems to be amazingly powerful, but in fact, it is a complete bluff, and Dou Ewei saw through it at a glance, and he ignored the high heat of the flame at the moment, and directly slapped the Huo Jiao into ashes with one palm.

However, the nine ice bombs flew behind Huo Jiao, and when Dou Ewei noticed that the ice bombs were close at hand, he did not panic, and at the same time, the wood spirit power possessed the body at the same time, and the body surface gave birth to a pattern like an old tree's pattern, and under this type of wooden armor technique, the body's defense power suddenly increased by more than four times.

With a bang, the ice bombs exploded one after another, but instead of attacking Dou Ewei, they formed layers of thick icicles, and at the same time released a thick freezing gas, trapping him in it, unable to get out for a while.

Trapped and surrounded by icicles, Lin Hui was seen from a distance through the gap between the icicles and began to attack Zuosi. Dou Ewei didn't think it was bad for not being able to help Zuo Si, after all, after defeating Lin Hui, it would be the turn of the two of them to fight to the death. Therefore, he was not in a hurry to get out of the siege of icicles, thinking that if the other party fought with Lin Hui for a few more moments, he would have a better chance of winning.

On the other side, Zuo Si saw Lin Hui rushing towards him like the wind, his left hand lightly supported his right palm, and a shuttle of stone ridges flew out like an arrow, shooting towards Lin Hui's heart.

Lin Hui said with a clear roar: "It's a good time!" A shuttle stone ridge flew out of his sleeve.

The two stone ridges collided together, and a cloud of smoke and fog suddenly exploded between Lin Hui and Zuo Si. Lin Hui rushed into it and disappeared.

Lang Shangsi secretly laughed at Lin Hui's poor donkey skills, both times they were ordinary tricks, and he was about to concoct them according to the law to blow the dust and smoke off the stage. A gust of wind arose under his feet and blew into the ring. A strange wind suddenly blew beside Lang Shangsi, rushing over, and the two strange winds strangled and impacted each other, and they were annihilated together in the blink of an eye.

Luo Fei shook the jade fan lightly and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lang, it's not in accordance with the rules to do this. You have tried to destroy the good deeds of this soul people three times and twice, could it be that you have a grudge against him? Is it the hatred of killing your father, or the hatred of taking your wife?"

The tone of the words "the hatred of taking the wife" was particularly serious, and when he spoke, Luo Fei looked at Lang Shanghei's expression, and sure enough, he saw the green tendons on the other party's head, and he was already angry to the extreme, but he didn't hurt anyone.

As if the other party was not angry enough, Luo Fei stared at Lang Shangsi's eyes and laughed loudly, almost walking in front of Lang Shangsi to let him see his smug appearance nose to nose and eye to eye. Lang Shangji didn't say a word, and he didn't know how he endured it.

Zuo Si let the dust swallow him, holding his breath, but he sneered in his heart: "You came to that time to call it just right." "It turned out that because of the earth spirit in his body, while cultivating the earth system, he also exercised his body and hand-to-hand combat skills. In this way, it is natural that both sides are not as pure as the other monks, but he can always defeat his opponents by surprise with his astuteness, and he has always been invincible. The opponent let him get close, even if he handed his half-life into his hands. Therefore, Lin Hui escaped into the smoke and dust to hide his figure, which also gave Zuo Si the opportunity to get close easily.

Most of the people who practice physical arts are good at listening to voices and arguing positions, Zuo Si walked into the smoke screen, and found Lin Hui's location in a few steps.

Zuo Si walked quickly, grabbed Lin Hui's wrist, and was about to climb on him and break his limbs.

Who knew that as soon as he touched the other party's body, the spiritual power in Zuo Si's body was restless, and the seven cyclones were pulled by an inexplicable force, and there were signs of breaking free from the shackles of the body, as if he was about to rush out of the body with his hand grabbing Lin Hui in the next moment. As a soul citizen, he had been absorbed by Lang Shangsi's soul power, and knowing that this was the soul sucking technique, he was shocked in his heart, and he didn't understand how Lin Hui could have this soul sucking technique that only the inner and outer disciples of the Tianyan Sect could practice.

Zuo Si hurriedly reined in his breath, wanting to withdraw from the smoke screen and wait for the restlessness in his body to subside before making plans. Where would Lin Hui give him this opportunity, as soon as he withdrew half a step, he felt a huge force attack, like a thousand copper hammers smashing into his chest, knocking him down on the stone surface of the ring, and then sliding all the way to the edge of the ring, and then falling under the ring.

Everyone in the audience was shocked and didn't understand what was going on. Everyone only heard Zuo Si, who was covered by smoke and dust, screaming heartbreakingly, and then saw him fall out of the ring in defeat, unable to figure out how Lin Hui could defeat his opponent in an instant.

Luo Fei could barely feel the aura fluctuations in the ring, and knew what the two had fought against, even so, he couldn't understand how Lin Hui frightened his opponent back.

After a few breaths, without the support of the monk's spiritual power, the dust on the ring quickly dissipated, revealing Lin Hui standing calmly in it. The face of less than twenty is still immature, but standing in the ring is already very powerful.

When the people in the audience looked at Lin Hui, their eyes were very complicated, and only Ji Kang was full of joy.

Luo Fei thought that after this competition, Lin Hui was probably one of the ten new outer disciples. If you are lucky enough, you may be able to become an inner disciple in a few years, on a par with yourself. Although there are not too many disciples in the Tianyan Sect, there are several on the mountain, although he is heavily protected by the left and right Dharma protectors, he is not the only one who is heavy by the left and right Dharma protectors, and his life is not as wishful as outsiders think. If you can win Lin Hui under your own banner and help him become an inner disciple, it will definitely become a big help in the future.

Luo Fei's face was cloudy, thinking about whether to win over Lin Hui.

"Why don't you just cripple him here? Let him be a soul who will never be able to turn over. Luo Fei thought like this, thinking that this choice was the safest.