It turned out that Fan Jian took advantage of Yan Wushuang's distraction and seized the opportunity to manipulate the Fire Cloud Sword to attack.

didn't have time to think about it, Yan Wushuang quickly sacrificed the Xuangui Shield and forcibly resisted the might of the Fire Cloud Sword!

"Bang dang!"

After the two magic weapons collided, a piercing sound came!

"You still have it?" Before Fan Jian could be happy, he was shocked by Yan Wushuang's Xuan Turtle Shield! In his opinion, Yan Wushuang was already very rebellious to pick up the rags, and it was already very rebellious to have a top-grade magic weapon, but he didn't expect that like himself, he also had a high-grade defensive magic weapon.

"Hmph, this must be there!" Yan Wushuang replied lightly, glad that he still had a Xuangui Shield, otherwise he would have turned into a pile of black charcoal.

After two rounds of back and forth, Yan Wushuang and Fan Jian did not get a bargain, and both of them began to get anxious at this moment. It's good to say that there are no defensive magic weapons, but the attack magic weapons and defensive magic weapons of the two are almost the same.

And both of them are Qi cultivation period cultivators, and their fighting experience is similar, so if they don't use other tricks, the two of them may not be able to tell the winner if they fight for a few days and nights!

"Since that's the case, then I can only let you see my great supernatural powers!" Fan Jian gritted his teeth, and then strange changes began to occur all over his body, only to see layers of firelight constantly gathering towards Fan Jian, and his whole person seemed to be wrapped in a huge flame.

"Giant Flame Technique!"

Yan Wushuang was also a little worried, what Fan Jian was casting was not a supernatural power, but it was a powerful spell in the Qi training period, not only with a high attack, but also a range spell. To put it bluntly, it is a powerful group attack spell. Not only is the Giant Flame Technique incredibly fast, but it is also very difficult to dodge. In addition, Fan Jian was a single-attribute fire spirit root cultivator, so the power of the giant flame technique was even greater.

Although the Xuan Turtle Shield can resist the attack of the magic weapon, but for this kind of range spell, it can only block the front, but it can't block the back, once it is hit, he will be placed in the sea of fire, I am afraid that some monks with low strength in the early stage of foundation building will also suffer a lot of injuries!

"Monstrous Flames!Go!" Fan Jian twisted his face and struggled to push a large pile of flames towards Yan Wushuang, which was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye!

"Your grandfather's, he plays with fire at every turn, is it the reincarnation of the fire man?" Yan Wushuang felt a burst of nausea, the two of them who came to challenge both liked to play with fire, so he loved to play League of Legends in his previous life, and he was indignant.

At that time, he was the one who hated playing with fire the most!

You have fire, I have fire too!" Yan Wushuang stretched out his hand, shot out a few spells out of thin air, and suddenly three fist-sized fireballs flew out of his hand, flying towards the pile of flames.

"Plop!

After the three fireballs touched the pile of flames, they were burned out in an instant, and they didn't have any effect at all!

"Hahaha, boy, these flames are my mastery, how can you crack this waste?" Fan Jian was happy, as if he saw Yan Wushuang being burned into a pile of powder.

The low-level monks present all held their breath at this time, especially Ma Yun, who had even more admiration for Fan Jian. No one sympathized with Yan Wushuang anymore, but just admired Fan Jian incredibly.

The place under Yan Wushuang's feet was already wet with sweat. At this moment, Yan Wushuang had no choice, just retreated, and sent out spells towards the pile of flames, hoping that one could resist it.

Wind Blade!

Water archery!

Frost and Snow!

But it was all useless, and just at the last moment, Yan Wushuang suddenly shouted.

"Mixed Yuan Fire!"

A miraculous scene happened, after sacrificing the Mixed Yuan Fire, I saw that the previous flame pile was rapidly being swallowed up by the Mixed Yuan Fire, and gradually began to die. In a few breaths, the originally fierce pile of flames was sucked clean by the mixed yuan fire that Yan Wushuang sacrificed.

Fan Jian froze his expression, opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at everything in front of him, he didn't understand, the giant flame technique that he was proud of was actually dissolved by Yan Wushuang in an instant! The gang that Yan Wushuang sacrificed was very inconspicuous, and it was mixed with five different colors, anyone who could see it at a glance knew that it was a stall, and it was not pure at all, how could he swallow the flame pile that he had worked so hard to cultivate to the point that there was not a single flame left?

Yan Wushuang was ecstatic, and after taking the Mixed Yuan Fire into his body, he looked at his hands in disbelief!

"I'm not convinced, you, you must be cheating!" Fan Jian couldn't accept this reality, and roared angrily at Yan Wushuang.

"I'm cheating, what's the joke! It's clear that you're playing with fire, so I'm playing with you. I said it earlier, being a man is still a duty, don't always play with fire, sooner or later, one day, you will play with fire! You are really a fire man yourself? Can you kill five people?" Yan Wushuang was in a good mood, and chirped crookedly and said a lot of unnutritious words.

"What fire man? What five killings? Yan Wushuang, I'm going to kill you!" Yan Wushuang didn't say that it was okay, at this moment, Fan Jian was so angry that he vomited blood.

Fan Jian wielded the Fire Cloud Sword, wanting to hack Yan Wushuang to death. Yan Wushuang's heart was not good, and this cheap bull was angry. In desperation, he had no choice but to send out a fireball aimed at Fan Jian's chest and shoot away.

"Ahh

Fan Jian, who was in anger, didn't notice it at all, and was hit by a fireball in an instant, and then his chest was black, and he fell to the ground and fainted!

"I said don't play with fire, why are people so cheap sometimes?" Yan Wushuang glanced at Fan Jian with disdain, then stopped moving and meditated on the spot.

After two fights, his spiritual power consumption was also huge, especially the Mixed Yuan Fire, which only used it once, and drained nearly one-third of his spiritual power. If someone comes to challenge you later, it won't be long before you're at a disadvantage.

"Sword!"

The moment Fan Jian fell, Fan Yunhai immediately ran to the ring and picked up Fan Jian. After some inspection, he was relieved to find that Fan Jian was only over-consumed in spiritual power, and he was in a state of anger, and was hit by a fireball, so he was injured and passed out.

At the same time, Fan Yunhai was also secretly puzzled, the spiritual power in Fan Jian's body was almost exhausted, otherwise he would not have directly carried the Huoyun Sword forward to fight in close combat, but Yan Wushuang seemed to still have a lot of spiritual power.

"Disciple Yan Wushuang has seen the elder!" Yan Wushuang saw that Fan Yunhai had arrived, so he had no choice but to step forward and salute~!

"Humph!"

Fan Yunhai was hindered by the scene of the competition and the monks of the sect who were present, so he didn't have a seizure, just snorted coldly, hugged Fan Jian and left!

"Phew, what are you dragging, say I'm a waste, your whole family is a waste!" Because of Fan Jian's relationship, Yan Wushuang didn't have any good feelings about Fan Yunhai, and after he left, he secretly cursed in his heart.

The next thing was very simple, because of seeing the two powerful monks defeated by Yan Wushuang's men, the monks behind them had a surprisingly tacit understanding, and they all rushed to the other nine rings to challenge, while Yan Wushuang was bored in the ring alone to count Doudou!

The other nine rings are not so laid-back, and anyone who walks into the ring can't stand for two rounds will be driven down by the challengers who come after.

After some fighting, Yan Wushuang and the other nine people were selected as the winners of the first round. Then the second round of the competition was held, and due to the strength that Yan Wushuang had shown before, no one chose Yan Wushuang to challenge in the second round.

In this way, the competition ended with everyone having their own concerns.

And Yan Wushuang was like a dream, and the other two became the final victors.

The head of the sect, Zhong Wanhong, glanced at Yan Wushuang who was standing in front of the Taixu Hall with great meaning, and then said: "The three of you go back to prepare for the preparation, and a month later, you will go to Jinyun Mountain with Elder Qi to participate in the sect competition." Remember, be sure to give it your all. I think you also know that the achievements of the Great Competition of the Sect are directly related to how much the Taixu Sect has obtained the elixir, and there is no room for error!"

"Yes, the master, the disciples and others will definitely spare no effort!" Yan Wushuang and the three of them said in unison.

"Hmm!Go ahead!" Zhong Wanhong replied lightly, and then gave the order to expel the guest.

After Yan Wushuang and the three of them left, a purple-robed young man in the Taixu Hall spoke: "Senior brother, since you think there is something wrong with this disciple, why don't you leave him and ask him well?"

The purple-robed young man was none other than Qi Feng, the youngest elder in the Taixu Sect, and the disciple he was talking about was Yan Wushuang! During the competition, Yan Wushuang's ability to instantly emit fireballs, as well as his ability to perform swordsmanship, and his ability to swallow flames, all attracted the attention of Qi Feng and Zhong Wanhong.

"Don't worry, I'll observe and observe!" Zhong Wanhong seemed thoughtful, and simply responded to Qi Feng.

"As far as I know, a Qi cultivation cultivator can't use a spell to strike instantly, let alone the sword technique, and can devour flames! Especially devouring flames, I have never seen or even heard of it, can there be such a spell in the world? I think this Yan Wushuang must have some secret!" Qi Feng said eagerly, seemingly very interested in Yan Wushuang.

Zhong Wanhong shook his head, smiled faintly, and then raised his hand to draw the void, and suddenly there was a gust of wind around the Taixu Palace, and there were more gusts of strange wind in the hall out of thin air, and then all of them were concentrated in Zhong Wanhong's palm, forming a flickering palm, like the wind and like a palm, making it difficult to distinguish!

"Senior brother, do you know what I just did?" Zhong Wanhong looked at Qi Feng with a smile.

"Needless to say, of course it's Senior Brother's Wind Palm!" Qi Feng didn't think twice.

"Then junior brother, what is the biggest difference between the Yuan Infant Stage Monk and the Yudan Stage Monk?"

Qi Feng was speechless for a while, he was talking about Yan Wushuang, but Zhong Wanhong was rambling, which made him a little impatient: "Senior brother, what does this Yan Wushuang and the Wind Palm have to do with the Yuan Infancy?"

"Hehe, junior brother, don't be impatient, and take a look!" Zhong Wanhong was not annoyed, but slowly demonstrated the Wind Palm again, and then stared at Qi Feng quietly!

Qi Feng is the youngest elder of the Taixu Sect, and he has always been deeply loved by Zhong Wanhong, not only because of his cultivation speed and high strength, but also because he has a high level of human nature and understanding, and he can become a pillar of the Taixu Gate in the future.

After pondering for a while, Qi Feng suddenly realized!

"Heaven and Earth Aura!Senior Brother's Wind Palm can mobilize Heaven and Earth Aura!This, how is this possible?" Qi Feng was shocked, he had never seen Zhong Wanhong do anything with someone before, let alone see him use the Wind Palm.

"It's strange, isn't it? But that's the truth, there's nothing impossible in the world of cultivating immortals!" Zhong Wanhong said seriously.

Qi Feng couldn't figure it out, Zhong Wanhong was only a monk in the middle stage of the Jiedan, and he could actually mobilize the aura of heaven and earth. In the entire immortal cultivation world, everyone knows that only monks above the Yuan Infant Stage can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth.

"Senior brother, what the hell is going on?" Qi Feng's cognition was overturned a lot by Zhong Wanhong, and he couldn't wait to know the answer.