The next Lingbi is Qixia Mountain Bingxi against a thick man of the Wenxu faction, Bingxi won with one move, but Bingxi was more ruthless than Yinghan, and froze the big man of the Donggu faction into an iceman, and it took half a cup of tea for the big man to come out of the ice, and his complexion was already bleak.

Lingbi continued, and in the ninth game, it was the turn of Cangxian to face a loose cultivator named Wu Fazi.

Wu Fazi stood on the stage, bowed and said: Cangxian senior, please advise.

Cangxian nodded slightly, this martial art is the late stage of the spirit infant, he didn't take it to heart, he can defeat him with one move, the key is that he wants to take this opportunity to stand up, there are star lords on other star bodies, and all the monks on the star body are ordered, but the Star Continent is split, he wants to be the star master, the flower scorpion and the golden lion, as well as the blood demon of the Qing Demon Sect, the old man with green teeth in the scattered cultivation, and the Xi Yujiang of the four major families are not convinced, and after several battles, there is no result, just try the fourth-level exercise today, then they are all dead.

Thinking of this, Cangxian secretly operated his spiritual power, and a golden light swayed around his body, and the martial arts were already ready, and he didn't dare to be careless against Cangxian. I also thought about it in my heart, and I would admit defeat if something happened.

Wu Fazi shouted violently, the red light in his hand flashed, and a half-moon-shaped fire blade struck at Cangxian, Cangxian glanced at the fire blade, and his heart moved.

The weapon suddenly felt that the surrounding space force suddenly increased, and the body couldn't move, and he was shocked, and he wanted to admit defeat, but a golden hand slapped down from the air and slapped directly on the weapon's body, and a red spirit baby flew out of the weapon's body and fled in a hurry.

With a flick of the fingers of Jin Guang's big hand, a golden light hit the spirit baby's body, and the spirit baby screamed miserably, turning into nothingness in an instant.

The field was quiet for a while, and the spirit infant had already lost when he left his body, and the Cangxian actually directly wiped out the martial arts.

At this time, an old man in a green shirt in the loose cultivation team stood up and glared at Cangxian angrily: Cangxian, you old horseman, do you dare to fight with me.

The Cangxian squinted at the old man: Qingya, naturally I can't run away from you when it's your turn.

Cangxian came to the Seven Young Masters and said: Seven Young Masters, you happen to be here, this time Lingbi I suggested selecting the star lord of our Split Star Continent, I don't know what the young master means?

The seventh young master said: Okay, there is no star lord in the constellation in your Split Star Continent, trouble, I will choose it this time.

Offstage, a big man with short blond hair, an old man dressed in flowers, the masked man from the Demon Sect, the old man in green shirt in the casual cultivation, and a thin old man from the Xiyu family all paid attention to the stage.

When Cangxian heard the Seven Young Masters say this, he was overjoyed in his heart, today is really a good day!

Wu Fazi died, and everyone among the scattered cultivators was not good-looking, and they were full of anger, and it was already clear that he didn't care about life or death, and there was no way.

This scene was the turn of the six ancestors of Yufeng Mountain, Qingye against the four major families, the six ancestors held a blue long stick, and the root of the long stick was inlaid with black, red and white beads, adding a touch of strangeness to the long stick.

The ancestor of the Ren family is an old-looking woman, holding a flaming long sword and a high-grade magic weapon. At this time, the ancestor of the Ren family saw that the wooden stick in Qingye's hand turned out to be the best magic weapon, and he became vigilant in his heart, both of them were in the late stage of the spirit infant cultivation, and Qingye had the best magic weapon, which had to make her more careful.

Qingye didn't give the Ren family Taizu too much time to think about how to deal with him, the long stick in his hand was a little, and a green vine flew out of the wooden stick, and after it reached the air, it became like a palace and wrapped around the Ren family Taizu.

When Ren Taizu saw Qingteng, he pointed at the fire sword in his hand, and a sea of fire appeared in mid-air, the sea of fire and Qingteng instantly collided together, the fire burned wood, and Qingteng made a crackling sound, but the fire was also weakening, and Qingteng and the sea of fire were still in a stalemate between a few breaths, but the color of Qingteng was stronger than that of the sea of fire.

When the ancestor of the Ren family saw this, he knew that if he continued to compete like this, she would be the one who lost, so he withdrew the sea of fire, his body flew up in the air, the fire sword in his hand slashed, and dozens of muskets appeared in the air, emitting a blazing fire.

The Taizu of the Ren family thought about it, and dozens of muskets attacked Aoba.

Aoba glanced at the Ren family Taizu in the air, his body flew up in the air, and his mind moved, and he turned the floating bead.

Ren Taizu was not surprised to see that Aoba had dodged the musket, but suddenly a buoyancy happened around him, and his body couldn't help but fly upward, which frightened Ren Taizu and hurriedly used the fixing technique, but suddenly another gravity hit, and his body sank again, and he was suddenly afraid, what kind of strange spell is this. At this moment, she suddenly found that Aoba was gone, and hurriedly used her divine sense to look around, and when she saw Aoba behind her, Aoba's long stick had already landed on her body, breaking through the aura shield and slapping her to the ground.

Aoba stood in the air with a stick, quietly looking at the ground.

The people of the Ren family in the audience saw that Taizu was beaten and fell on the stage, life and death were unknown, and they rushed to the stage one after another, but they were stopped by the golden light mask, so the Ren family kept hitting the golden light mask.

Seeing this, Cangxian sneered, and with a thought, several golden rays of light emitted from the golden light cover, knocking everyone in the Ren family away.

The ancestor of the Ren family lay down on the Yingxian platform for a while, and after taking two elixirs, he got up and flew off the stage with his hands.

Aoba smiled slightly, fell from the sky, and sat on the wooden chair on the Yingsendai platform. At this time, eleven of the twenty-three wooden chairs were already occupied.

The Seven Young Masters, Cangxian and the monks had already seen how the Ren Family Taizu had lost, and at this time, they couldn't help but look at Aoba's long stick and stare at the three beads tightly.

The seventh young master also showed an interested look at this time, glanced at Aoba, and thought that these three beads are not simple!

Seeing that after this competition, Aoba won, everyone in Yufeng Mountain was excited.

When it was the turn of the Five Ancestors, the Five Ancestors rolled their eyelids and glanced at Yingxiantai and flew up.

The first ancestor of Zhenyangmen glanced at the five ancestors on the stage, and sneered in his heart: This Fengwen really dares to go on stage? Thinking of this, his body flew up in the air and landed opposite the five ancestors.

The Fifth Ancestor held the evergreen staff with a solemn expression, flew onto the stage, held the evergreen staff in his hand, and stared at an old man with black hair and red eyebrows and a pair of eagle eyes in the Zhenyang Gate opposite.

The Fifth Ancestor raised the True Qi Hood, held the Evergreen Staff in his hand, and stared at the True Yang Ancestor tightly. Small red flames erupted from the evergreen staff.

The First Ancestor of True Yang glanced at the Fifth Ancestor's evergreen staff, and it was a superb magic weapon, what happened to this Yufeng Mountain? Could it be that there is no instrument to become a weapon?

Seeing the five ancestors' evergreen staff, the eyes of the True Yang Ancestor flashed, and dozens of flying swords appeared around, flying up and down, making bursts of sound of breaking the air, all of them were medium-grade magic weapons.

The Five Ancestors stood quietly in place, just waiting for the True Yang Ancestor to attack, and the True Yang Ancestor saw that the Five Ancestors were not moving, and in the blink of an eye, dozens of flying swords flew towards the Five Ancestors with rain.

The five ancestors flew in the air, and the light on the light bead flashed, and the five ancestors disappeared out of thin air.

At this time, the Seven Young Masters and Cangxian and the others were even more shocked, these five ancestors also had those three-colored beads, they must have discovered some treasure in Yufeng Mountain! For a while, everyone stared at everyone in Yufeng Mountain.

The True Yang Ancestor was shocked, and hurriedly used his divine sense to look around, but fortunately, he found the figure of the Fifth Ancestor on the left side, and at this time, the Five Ancestors disappeared again, and the True Yang Ancestor looked around again.

But at this time, the Fifth Ancestor had already come behind him, and the light on the evergreen staff in his hand flashed, and a fire blade slashed at the waist of the True Yang First Ancestor.

Zhenyang Yizu received a blow from the fifth ancestor, his body involuntarily rushed forward a few steps, and after stabilizing his body, he instantly flew in the air, looking nervously around in mid-air, but suddenly a gravity was born from under his feet, and his body floated downward.

Seeing this, the Seven Young Masters, Cangxian and the others looked solemn.

The True Yang Ancestor floated up and down in the air, his face was green with anger, and dozens of flying swords around him were flying around, guarding against the sudden attack of the Five Ancestors.

The Five Ancestors struck from time to time, and ran away after the fight.

Zhenyang First Ancestor knew that if he continued like this, he would be defeated by the Five Ancestors sooner or later, his heart was ruthless, and between his fingers and eyes, the dozens of flying swords were instantly divided into two, and for a while, the air was full of small swords, and this time the Five Ancestors had nowhere to hide, because those flying swords were blocked by the Five Ancestors, revealing his position.

The First Ancestor of True Yang saw the Fifth Ancestor who was not invisible, and said, "Fengwen, the cultivation is improving very quickly, I'm afraid that I am about to reach the late stage of the Spirit Infant!" After speaking, with one hand, he suddenly swung forward, and dozens of flying swords turned into a sword and killed the Fifth Ancestor.