After seeing the power of the cyan firebird, Mo Ziyun dared to accept the firebird's attack, so she had to run away to avoid the firebird. Firmly protecting herself, but after she saw the long silk magic weapon, it was actually burned to ashes by the firebird, and Mo Ziyun didn't dare to use her magic weapon to attack the galloping firebird.

But Mo Ziyun was not a rookie who had just cultivated the True Realm, she retreated and activated the talisman on her body, hoping to slow down the speed of the firebird. What kind of ice pick, water archery, smashed towards the cyan strange bird. Among them, there was even a primary, intermediate-level water dragon talisman, which was also released by this woman. But when the water dragon rushed in front of the firebird, the firebird opened its mouth and spit out a red flame, and the fire dragon instantly turned into a wisp of green smoke.

Looking at the firebird in the field, chasing Mo Ziyun very arrogantly, Qin Chuan's heart was very shocked, he didn't expect that the spirit mimicry and the Blue Demon Flame would be so powerful. But he didn't think much about it, looking at Mo Ziyun's embarrassed appearance, Qin Chuan didn't hesitate, he wouldn't let go of the opportunity to fall into the well.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Qin Chuan's mouth, and then he put away the phantom veil. With a shake of his body, he left nine shadows in the air, and after the nine shadows appeared, they rushed towards Mo Ziyun.

Mo Ziyun's divine sense swept towards the nine figures, but she found that none of the figures were really Qin Chuan. Mo Ziyun's heart was shocked, and then he thought of something, and shouted in his heart: "It's not good." The body hurriedly stepped back.

But at this moment, a mocking word sounded in her ears, "I still want to leave now, don't you think it's too late?" Then, a big rough hand was already clasped around her delicate neck. And the other palm slapped on her lower abdomen, and the mana in Mo Ziyun's body was scattered by Qin Chuan at once. Without the support of mana, the two purple bracelets, with a flash of purple light, fell to the ground with a "hammer".

And the cyan firebird also pounced in front of Mo Ziyun at this time. Mo Ziyun's heart was shocked, if the firebird pounced on her, she would be dead. Just when the firebird arrived in front of her, he kept his big hand in front of the firebird. Then the cyan firebird turned into a cyan flame again, floating above the big hand, the cyan flame is so beautiful, it is hard to imagine that it will have so much power.

At this moment, a dark-skinned teenager appeared in front of her, grinning at her. Then, grasping her neck with his hand, he pulled her back, and pulled the woman in front of him. At this time, Qin Chuan was almost close to the woman's ear, the posture of the two was very ambiguous, and he said slowly: "You lost, by the way, let me tell you." Originally, I didn't plan to treat you like this, after all, it's really not good to treat you like this beauty. But you actually destroyed my magic weapon, but I also destroyed one of your magic weapons, and we evened out. Then Qin Chuan threw it casually, like garbage, and threw the woman aside.

Seeing Qin Chuan's actions like this, Mo Ziyun was already stupid, and he almost didn't dare to treat himself like this when he was so big. Thinking of Qin Chuan in front of so many people just now, he actually grabbed his neck with his hand, like lifting a chicken. Mo Ziyun's face was already red, half of it was ashamed, and half of it was angry with Qin Chuan. She looked at Qin Chuan's back, her eyes were already about to erupt into flames, and she was now eager to use the purple light bracelet to cut Qin Chuan into seventeen or eighteen sections.

Qin Chuan defeated Mo Ziyun, and then walked out of the ring like no one. The referee on the stage was sweating profusely at this time, and just now, Mo Ziyun was about to be injured.

It wasn't that he didn't want to save Mo Ziyun just now, but he was really not sure how to deal with Qin Chuan's cyan flames, at this time he looked at Qin Chuan's back, and the fear in his heart rose greatly.

"Qin Chuansheng. The old man sighed and said this.

At this time, the monks in the audience were already boiling, and from the release of the cyan firebird from Qin Chuan just now to the defeat of Mo Ziyun, it was all in an instant. They hadn't come back to their senses yet, watching Qin Chuan walk off the stage, and all the monks looked at Qin Chuan viciously. It seemed that Qin Chuan had defiled the goddess in their hearts, but there were also many monks who showed a look of fear when they looked at Qin Chuan.

In the crowd, there were also a few male monks in the condensation stage, who were very "beautiful". The lips are red and the teeth are white, and the face is more like white flour, white and terrible, wearing a white robe, looking like a handsome son. When they looked at Qin Chuan, they sneered on their faces, full of hostility towards Qin Chuan, and seemed to want to teach Qin Chuan a lesson. But when they looked at Mo Ziyun, the gaze in their eyes was very soft.

"A small white face with a group of sperm worms on the brain. Qin Chuan said with great disdain in his heart, but there was a strong sense of vinegar in this sentence. As for the jealous gazes of some other Qi Refining Stage cultivators, they were directly ignored by Qin Chuan.

"Spiritualism, "Fire Devouring Technique", Alien Fire. Han Lingsu, your handwriting is really big, for the sake of this sect competition, you have worked hard. The black-robed old man's gaze at Qin Chuan was all fierce light, and he couldn't wait to kill Qin Chuan immediately.

"Yin old ghost, you are wrong in saying this, Qin Chuan can have such a cultivation, it is all the result of his own efforts, I haven't done anything. I've been in retreat for the past few years, and I haven't even seen him. Han Lingsu said in a somewhat unkind tone.

"Hey, Senior Brother Yin, don't raise the bar with Senior Sister Han, we have all seen the things in the past few years. Senior Sister Han was not at fault at all. At this time, a middle-aged man in a red robe with a full beard said loudly. But when he looked at Qin Chuan, his face was full of essence.

"Senior Sister Han, I remember you said that Qin Chuan is just your registered disciple, and you are interested in giving him to me. Don't worry, I will definitely compensate you, pills, magic weapons, spirit stones, or something else. As long as I can take out all the things I can take, I can give them to you, as long as you give me this apprentice. The red-robed old man looked at Han Lingsu and said eagerly. After listening to the red-robed monk's questioning, several other monks in the Dan stage were already shining, and at the same time secretly scolded this person for being cunning, and he also regretted that he was slow to start.

"Senior Brother Agni, have you ever let my brain get into the water? I will give you such a good disciple. Han Lingsu pursed his lips with disdain and said.

"Han Lingsu, this disciple of yours has cultivated the Fire Devouring Technique, and he has also devoured a different fire, if he thinks about the previous disciple again, what should we do. At this time, the black-robed old man stared at Han Lingsu and asked.

Listening to the words of the black-robed old man, Han Lingsu took a deep breath, slowly took it up, stared at the surrounding several Dan Stage monks and said, "Do you think I don't know anything about the events of the past? ”

"Senior Sister Han, I know that you have always been obsessed with what happened back then. But back then, your disciple definitely killed the monk of the Yudan period and violated the rules of the sect, otherwise, the sect would not have pursued him with all its might. At this time, the middle-aged monk suddenly spoke.

"Hmph, of course I know this, otherwise, I won't give up easily, and I won't let go of the old ghost. Han Lingsu said with an unkind face.

"Leave me alone, Han Lingsu, do you really think you are invincible?" At this time, the black-robed old man said coldly, and at the same time, his body also released a cold aura.

"Late Yudan. "Senior Brother Yin, you have actually reached the late stage of the Jiedan. At this time, the middle-aged Confucian said.

Watching the old man release his spiritual pressure, Han Lingsu was completely unmoved, and said with a sneer: "Yo, old ghost Yin, it seems that you haven't lived in vain all these years, but do you think that in the later stage of the Yudan, you can suppress me?" Saying that, Han Lingsu also released his own spiritual pressure, and forcibly pressed the old man down.

"False infancy, Senior Sister Han, has your cultivation reached this point?" At this time, a surprised voice came out. It was the woman in the palace costume of Caiyi who spoke, the peak master of Caixia Peak.

And the other monks were surprised, sighed, and envied. And the peak master of the ruthless peak looked eager to try, as if he wanted to challenge Han Lingsu. The black-robed old man's face turned red, and the spiritual pressure of the cold spirit element suppressed him to death. The middle-aged Confucian smiled wryly.

"I'll tell you again, Qin Chuan is my disciple of Han Lingsu, if you are using some unseemly means to deal with him, don't blame me for not thinking about the same family. As he spoke, Han Lingsu also glanced at the black-robed old man and the middle-aged monk surnamed Ying.

"Senior Sister Han, you are serious, Senior Nephew Qin Chuan is an elite disciple of our Immortal Dao Sect, how can he deal with him. Don't worry, after this sect competition, we will definitely reward him well. The middle-aged monk surnamed Ying said very enthusiastically.

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, Han Lingsu didn't speak anymore, but sighed in his heart, the vision of his fellow disciples was too short-sighted. I know that I will only consider the little interests in my hands every time, otherwise, the Immortal Dao Sect will not be ranked last among the five major sects.

"It's getting late today, and the disciples who are competing are also tired, so the rest of the competition will be left for tomorrow, let's see how it goes!" said the middle-aged monk again. The crowd did not speak, which was regarded as acquiescing to his statement.

The monks in the audience were very excited to watch this middle game, and the later the game became, the more exciting it became, so they naturally didn't know the controversy of the monks in the stands.

After three battles, the top five have been selected in the competition. Among them, of course, there are Qin Chuan, and there are two people in Qianyuan Peak, where the head is located, and there are actually two people in Yin Evil Peak. Feng Bei is Feng Lin and a monk named Li Hongxing. The head of the family is Li Ping, whom Qin Chuan met two years ago, and Li Ping looked at him with a serious face at this time. There is also a female monk, Qin Chuan doesn't know, this woman is also very ordinary, but her strength is not bad, her name is Mei Xueyan. (To be continued)