"Zhengqi Academy actually lost, it seems that Shenquan Palace is prepared this time, and its strength cannot be underestimated. Qiu Yunzi said to Gongyi Bo and Pei Jing on the side.

The two nodded, and Zhong Lisheng, who had a gloomy face, said even more positively, "These two juniors have similar strength, but the junior's magic weapon is more powerful." ”

"That's true, this first game is just a test between the two sides, and I'm afraid the next thing is the point. Pei Jing's eyes were vicious, and he also saw the key at a glance.

The four Jindan giants looked at each other, obviously not optimistic about the current situation.

Qiu Yunzi's eyes were gloomy, and he had obviously seen this, and said coldly at this moment: "Hmph, there are also a few good seedlings among the next generation of disciples of our Sword Cloud Sect, and now is not the time to hide, let's directly send elite disciples." ”

The three Jin Dan leaders hesitated slightly when they heard this, and then nodded slowly.

"Cold City, you go to the second battle, just do your best, don't be reckless. ”

"Yes, Sect Leader!" Leng Zhongcheng's eyes flashed, and he flew down on the stage, his eyes shrouded Yuan Shi, and said coldly: "Replace, or continue?"

Yuan Shi hesitated for a while when he heard this, and retreating at this moment can be regarded as a great achievement, but if he loses one more person, presumably the reward given by the sect will definitely become much richer. Although the broken weapon cone had already been used, he thought that he still had several treasures in his hand, and it was not impossible to win the battle with this person.

@一@本@读-novel xstxt figured it out here, Yuan Shi's eyes flashed a little cold, and he said, "Go on!"

Hearing this, the alchemy elder on the side raised his hand and threw out a drop of ten thousand spirit liquid from a bowl, Yuan Shi directly opened his mouth and swallowed it, and his spiritual power recovered to seventy-seven eighty-eight in just a few breaths.

This person is also cautious, and after thinking about it carefully, he did not find that the Sword Cloud Sect was only in this monk's information, and his brows furrowed slightly, presumably the Sword Cloud Sect was for the sake of insurance, so these elite disciples were not visible on weekdays.

But Yuan Shi was still cautious, he obviously felt that the other party's cultivation far surpassed him, and it was estimated that he had reached the peak realm of the tenth layer of the Qi refining period, only one step away from building the foundation, for the sake of insurance, Yuan Shi took the lead in raising his hand to play a protective spiritual power cover, and then this person took out a set of spiritual armor from the storage bag again, put it on his body without hesitation, and finally sacrificed a large shield made of iron essence to protect the entire body in the shield.

The fellow disciples of the Sword Cloud Sect under the ring couldn't help but twitch their cheeks, this person had already sacrificed four or five extremely precious spiritual weapons before and after, he was really a local tyrant among the local tyrants, of course, there were also some disciples who secretly scolded Yuan Shi for being shameless, and it would take a lot of money to break this turtle shell.

"Mountain Breaking Fist!" Yuan Shi let out a low sigh, the spiritual power in his body was running, and a pair of fists had the power to open the mountain and crack the stones, and slammed towards Leng Zhongcheng.

Xiao Xuan looked at Yuan Shi's spiritual attack, and carefully analyzed it in his heart, although this move was famous, it was obviously not too powerful, this Yuan Shi was obviously testing the depth of Leng Zhongcheng, and did not use advanced means.

Leng Zhongcheng still did not move, his face was not afraid, his robe was hunting, seeing that the fist came violently, he did not dodge or dodge, but only hit a bland punch, in the eyes of outsiders, this blow did not have much other strength, but Xiao Xuan knew that Senior Brother Leng's blow used at least seventy percent of his strength.

"This person has a high level of deep cultivation in vain, but he is so big, he deserves to be killed!" Yuan Shi's heart suddenly flashed with a little joy, although his mountain-breaking fist was not a powerful supernatural power, if he was unprepared and was beaten on his body, he would also suffer a lot.

Seeing that the fist was about to fight against Leng Zhongcheng, Yuan Shi's eyes showed a little relaxation, this time the victory in the fighting method was so fast, it was a little beyond his expectations, he immediately put away the shield in front of him, and a pair of big fists met Leng Zhongcheng.

Rumble!

"Ah!" everyone saw that on the ring, with the two of them as the center, a vast wave dispersed, and then a figure shot out backwards, and when they looked at it, it was Yuan Shi, the armor and spiritual weapon on Yuan Shi's body at this moment had been shattered and scattered, and the spiritual power shield protecting the body had long since disappeared, a pair of fists were bloody, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Yuan Shi shot backwards to the ground, already powerless to get up, he never thought that the power of the opponent's punch was terrifying, the sword was hidden, the edge was secretly exposed, and Leng Zhongcheng's fist actually burst out with great power at the last moment, directly knocking it to the ground.

lost, but Yuan Shi was convinced, because Leng Zhongcheng had already stopped in time after hitting him, Yuan Shi let out a miserable cry from his mouth, and he spurted blood and passed out directly in the ring.

The faces of all the disciples on the side of the Shenquan Palace changed, and immediately two people flew up to the stage and carried Yuan Shi who had passed out.

As for the people of the Sword Cloud Sect, they all let out a burst of cheers, and their morale was greatly boosted for a while, and even their waists were straightened a lot.

Xiao Xuan's eyes froze, Senior Brother Leng's control of spiritual power had reached the point where he was handy, and Fang Cai's blow needed to turn his spiritual power fluctuations into invisible, in order to cover up his might, and finally condensed at one point, and exploded in an instant, it was really not easy to do this.

"Senior Brother Leng is mighty!"

"Beat him, the people of Shenquan Palace are too arrogant!"

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Feng Yang, who had been standing behind Senior Brother Nalan with his eyes closed and silent, suddenly opened his eyes, and a sinister aura flashed in them, and said gloomily: "Master, how about sending disciples down, these disciples of the three sects will all be killed by me alone." ”

Nalan Mountain still didn't say a word, which means that this matter has been handed over to Nalan Hai for management, if you want to play, you should ask Nalan Hai first.

Nalan Hai suddenly understood, his eyes showed a little hesitation, and he nodded slowly after a little contemplation, but he was not at ease and instructed: "Your fate is in my plan, but you need to promise not to come nonsense when you make a move, and don't hurt people's lives, otherwise I will definitely punish you severely, but well, you can still use some means!"

"The disciple has his own sense of proportion, and the master does not have to worry. Feng Yang stood up as he spoke, and in the awe-inspiring eyes of the monks of the Divine Spring Palace, he set up a retreat and fell directly on the ring.

"Shenquan Palace, Feng Yang, do it, otherwise don't blame me for not giving you a chance to do it. Feng Yang's tone was flat, but there was a burst of sparkle in his eyes, and there was a strong confidence contained in it.

"What a big breath!" Rao is Leng Zhongcheng cultivated enough, and he couldn't help but snort coldly, but he was angered by his attitude of no one in his eyes.

However, Leng Zhongcheng has always regarded stability as the way of self-cultivation, but he suppressed his anger in an instant, and after calming down, his face became shocked, and he couldn't even see the strength of this person.

There is only one reason for seeing Feng Yang, that is, the opponent is young and may have reached the realm of foundation building, and it is not the early stage of foundation building, if the opponent's cultivation is the early stage of foundation building, even if he is defeated, he can't see the depth of Feng Yang.

Feng Yang's strength is at least above the middle stage of foundation building, Leng Zhongcheng's heart has become heavy, the opponent's strength is far above it, if he can't defeat the opponent with one blow, I'm afraid he will only end in a fiasco, Leng Zhongcheng After calculating, he immediately used the spiritual power of his whole body, ready to use his strongest magical power.

"Burning the sky!" Leng Zhongcheng shouted, flames erupted from his body, and he became a burning man, and then volleyed out to the wind, "Divine power, Flame Sword!"

With Leng Zhongcheng's order, the flames in his body flew out of his body, condensing a flame giant sword, and slashing out towards the wind!

Seeing that the flaming sword was about to fall off the top of his head, Feng Yang snorted coldly, "Hmph! Even the supernatural powers dare to come out and be embarrassed and conspicuous, scatter it for me!" I saw him slowly raise one hand, aimed at the flaming sword and clenched it violently, and a big hand condensed out of thin air, fiercely holding the flaming sword in his hand.

The Flame Sword did not have the slightest power to resist, and directly turned into a little flame, and finally dissipated into the void.

"Poof!" Leng Zhongcheng's eyes showed a look of horror, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but the flaming sword was instantly injured by the hard pinching and blasting of his origin.

"The pearl of rice grains also dares to compete with Haoyue!" Feng Yang's eyes flashed a little ruthless, "Dragon Snatcher!" Feng Yang suddenly grabbed the void, and a big hand of spiritual power appeared in the sky above Leng Zhongcheng, and Leng Zhongcheng didn't have time to react, so he was held in Feng Yang's hand and thrown to the ground fiercely.

Click!

Leng Zhongcheng was thrown in the center of the ring, there was a slight crack in the solid ring, Leng Zhongcheng spurted out a mouthful of blood again and couldn't get up, he was already losing, Leng Zhongcheng didn't have time to admit defeat, Feng Yang didn't intend to let him go, and threw a punch at Leng Zhongcheng with lightning speed.

Obviously, when the opponent has no power to resist, he still has to make this poisonous move, Feng Yang's ruthless methods make many monks can't help but change color, if this punch falls, Leng Zhongcheng will be seriously injured at the lightest, and the worst will fall on the spot.

Leng Zhongcheng's eyes became horrified, and without hesitation, he took out a talisman from the storage bag, "Teleportation Talisman!"

The teleportation talisman spontaneously combusted in the air, and then Leng Zhongcheng disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, and then saw that it had appeared outside the ring, and it escaped with this rune paper, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief, obviously this rune paper has the effect of short-distance teleportation.

Teleportation is an ability that only monks above the age of Yuan Ying can master, one breath can teleport hundreds of miles, but this rune paper can only teleport a distance of tens of meters, just has a little teleportation effect, but it is still very valuable.

"I let you escape, hmph, next time you will definitely die!"

"Okay! Okay! He is worthy of being an elite disciple of the Divine Spring Palace, his cultivation is profound, and my Sword Cloud Sect has lost this battle. Qiu Yunzi's face was gloomy, he took his hand away from Leng Zhongcheng's body, and after ordering someone to carefully carry it down, he couldn't help but sneer again and again, Leng Zhongcheng's ribs had been broken several times, and he could only recuperate temporarily.

"The monk's fighting method, his fists and feet have no eyes, is it possible that when life and death face each other, you still plan to keep your opponent's hands? Next, I don't know which Taoist friend came to advise?" Feng Yang smiled coldly in his heart, and for a while, the monks present were all shocked by it, and the monstrous power of Leng Zhongcheng was so powerful that no one dared to touch his tiger whiskers.