Shao Yan arched his hand and said: "Zhang Qiyou leads the Taoist friends!" Chen Fei also returned the salute. The two retreated, and Shao Yan took out the fine iron spear from the storage bag, which was not refined into a magic weapon, but it was no less hard than a magic weapon. As soon as Shao Yan took out the big gun and held it in his hand, the monks watching the battle in the audience noticed the buzz, and the cultivators talked about it, after all, in their minds, the monks either had magic weapons or used spells, and they had never seen monks fight with mortal weapons.

Sitting on the high platform behind the ring, the three immortal-level referees were in high spirits, and glanced at each other, they had seen Zhang Qiyou's information, and the Northern Immortal Emperor had also taken special care of this person, and sure enough, this person might have taken the ancient path of protecting the Dharma.

Shao Yan reminded: "Fellow Daoist, I am taking the path of melee martial arts cultivation, you should be careful." ”

"Thank you for the reminder. Chen Fei said.

For the Avatar Monk Competition, the outcome is not too important, this is because the previous Avatar Monks have been hired, and the Avatar Monk has entered immortality, so there is no need to work hard. Therefore, among the three rings, there have been almost no serious injuries in the God Transformation Ring over the years, and there has never been a death at all, among which of course there are God Transformation Monks' magic power control ability, but the above reason is the main one. On the contrary, there were often casualties in the other two rings, especially in the C-shaped ring, where the contestant was a monk who was not careful, and there were casualties.

The protective shield lit up, Chen Fei pointed at his hand, and a large number of ground thorns protruded, Shao Yan just stomped his foot, and the ground thorn under his feet had already collapsed before it appeared. With the stamping of his feet, a blue light spread outward, and everywhere the blue light passed, various plant leaf buds appeared on the surface of the ground thorns, and in the blink of an eye, all the ground thorns collapsed.

Shao Yan took one step, the man and the gun were one, and the man followed the gun, and he had arrived in front of Chen Fei, and the tip of the gun was pointed at Chen Fei's throat. Chen Fei was taken aback, quickly retreated, and a yellow stone shield appeared in front of him, but the tip of the gun seemed to lock Chen Fei's throat, and the stone shield immediately collapsed as soon as it touched the tip of the gun, if the time was slowed down by more than a thousand times, the tip of the gun could expand and vibrate in a very small range up and down, but now it seems that it is a shot.

Chen Fei's speed could not keep up with the speed of the big gun, and he felt a chill in his throat, the tip of the gun had stopped in front of his throat, and as long as he sent it lightly, it would pierce Chen Fei's throat, but a momentum on the big gun had entered his body, and the mana of the whole body was tightly sealed.

"You lost!" Shao Yan said lightly.

"I lost!" Chen Fei smiled bitterly, and his mana couldn't be adjusted at all. As soon as he admitted defeat, Shao Yan put away the gun, and Chen Fei felt that everything was back to normal.

There was an uproar on the field, from Shao Yan stomping his feet, and then stepping out of the gun, to Chen Fei admitting defeat, but in just a few breaths, this competition was over, the whole thing was done in one go, the three referees saw it clearly, and their hearts were shocked, if they were in Chen Fei's position, they would be in a hurry, and they might even lose, because it was too fast.

The host announced: "Zhang Qiyousheng!"

Shao Yan didn't take a break, according to the regulations, he could have a tea break, and said directly to the monks in the audience: "Which Taoist friend will come to the stage to teach!"

The monks in the audience were stunned for a moment, and then a monk came to the stage and arched his hand and said, "Zhao Ji asks Daoyou for advice!" After the two saluted, they stepped back and distanced themselves.

The protective shield was raised, and where Zhao Ji waved his hand, countless pale cyan like substantial wind blades covered half of the ring, like a cyan wave rushing towards Shao Yan, the three referees nodded, this hand is beautiful, compared to Chen Fei just now, Zhao Ji's strength is superior.

Shao Yan didn't even use the spell this time, the big gun in his hand was raised, and the surface of the gun suddenly lit up with a silver-white light, the light was great, and Shao Yan was also wrapped in it, Shao Yan and the gun were one, one step out, there was a violent roar in the air, Shao Yan and the gun in his hand was like a sharp knife, and it was cut into the wind blade, and the wind blade touched the silver and white light on Shao Yan's gun, and it immediately scattered, opening up a way from the wind blade group, Zhao Ji didn't expect Shao Yan to do this at all, the big gun was pointed at the throat, and a breath of qi sealed the mana of the whole body.

"You lost!" Shao Yan said indifferently.

"I admit defeat, Daoyou is really smart!" Zhao Ji admitted defeat with a wry smile, and the audience gasped. The three referees looked at each other.

The protective shield was removed, and Zhao Ji stepped down. The host announced: "Zhang Qiyousheng!"

Shao Yan said to the monks in the audience: "Which Taoist friend came to the stage to give teaching?" The audience was silent, and no one came to the stage. Shao Yan asked again, but no one came to the stage. The monks in the audience are not stunned, they have not seen Shao Yan's tactics, and they are not sure that they will come to power at all, so it is better not to go on stage than this. As a result, there was a strange scene in the ring, Shao Yan only won two games, and the third one was unchallenged.

The three referees also encountered this matter for the first time, discussed it in a low voice, called the host to the front, said a few words, the host understood, got up and announced: "Because no one challenged in the third game, everyone abstained, Zhang Qiyou won!" ”

When Shao Yan heard this, he bowed to the host, and then bowed to the three referees, and got out of the ring, which has become a precedent since then. The three referees summoned the waiter who served on the spot for a while, handed him a jade slip, and asked him to send it out.

The Northern Immortal Emperor was admiring the flowers with a few of his men in the garden, when a guard came in, whispered a few words, and handed him the jade slip. Northern Immortal Emperor Yun Zhongjun checked the jade slip and smiled unconsciously: "Interesting!"

Then he said to those few subordinates: "That Zhang Qiyou won two games in a row, and no one dared to challenge the third game! ”

After speaking, with a finger of his hand, Yu Jian threw light and shadow, reproducing Shao Yan's two games, and everyone watched it and discussed it in a low voice.

"What do you think?"

"Lord, this person's combat method is direct, all kinds of spells, one shot to break it, it is really peculiar, and its close combat power is no less than that of the immortals. ”

"Yes, come on, pass on my message, in the next round, no one will fight against it, then send a spirit fairy to the field, watch its combat power, regardless of the result, point it to the first place. The guard passed the order on.

In the ring, the competition is in full swing, since Shao Yan first advanced to the level, there are several more advancements, two of them are winning three games in a row, and the other few are accumulating five wins and advancing, in general, most of the god-transforming monks are mastering one law, and some are two laws, but they are obviously dull in use, limited by previous spells, only an upgraded version of common spells, not Shao Yan saw those god-transforming monks in the human world, almost from the heart, it seems that things have advantages and disadvantages, and they can't be both perfect. However, if you let ordinary monks choose, I am afraid that the first choice is the spirit fairy world, after all, cultivation is for immortality, and it is very easy to obtain immortality in the spirit fairy world.

After five days, the first round ended, Guo Zhengshen also successfully advanced, and the other two rings will take another day or two.

Two days later, the second round of the competition began, there were only twelve advanced players in the A-shaped ring, and just when someone was about to go on stage, a referee signaled to the host, and the host understood what he meant, and said: "Please Zhang Qiyou Daoyou!"

This is not in accordance with the rules, everyone was stunned, Shao Yan didn't know what it meant, after a stunned, he immediately came to the stage, the eleven monks in the audience looked at each other, no one rushed forward, after a while, seeing that no one came to the stage, the host announced: "The immortal emperor has a will, Zhang Qiyou guards, if no one responds to the battle, it will be challenged by the spirit immortal, regardless of victory or defeat, Zhang Qiyou is the first!"

Everyone's eyes flashed, a spirit immortal was already on the stage, Shao Yan arched his hand: "Senior, please give advice!" Yan Zhu smiled: "You attack first!"

Shao Yan also wanted to see the strength of the monk, and said, "Offended!" As soon as his feet moved, close to the end of the world, the person had appeared in front of Yan Zhu, the fine iron gun in his hand seemed to have broken through the space barrier, and the head of the gun had already arrived in front of Yan Zhu, Yan Zhu was startled, the speed was too fast. But in the end, it is a spirit fairy, finger pointed, it is very simple, it is a fireball, it doesn't look like a spirit fairy shot at all, but Shao Yan feels completely different, in an instant, he only feels that everything between heaven and earth has receded, and the whole world is a fireball, and the fireball is not only a law, but a change in the law of evolution.

This is the real attack on the gods, you are the achievement of the original gods, formless and substantial, infinitely changing, once you encounter this kind of attack, your original gods have nowhere to escape.

Shao Yan has no other ideas at all, and he is not allowed to have other ideas, no matter how the other party evolves, Shao Yan is just one with the gun in his hand, he only believes in the gun in his hand, and for other things, it is not whether he believes or not, but the idea of nothing else at all, Yan Zhu is a small fireball, forcing Shao Yan into this state, this is also the result of Shao Yan's usual single-minded enlightenment, and if he changes to a god-transforming monk, I am afraid that he has been defeated.

In Shao Yan's eyes, except for the gun, he even forgot about the small fireball, and there was only one thought, to pierce it out. In the eyes of the Avatar Cultivators who watched the battle in the audience, Yan Zhu was a small fireball, but Shao Yan suddenly became illusory, and even the things around him began to be illusory, and the gun seemed to be the only reality, and the gun did not make people feel like it pierced the space just now, it was really a shot stabbed on the fireball.

The tip of the spear and the fireball dimmed at the same time, and then lit up, everyone felt that their eyes were blind, Shao Yan suddenly spun around, and several figures appeared, which came out vertically upside down, and merged into one, and the illusory feeling just now completely returned to normal.

As soon as Shao Yan stood still, he immediately quickly replayed the scene just now in his mind, it turned out that this was an attack of the Void Level, and it was impossible to resist the Void Level if he didn't blame the God Level, just like the difference between walking and running.

What Shao Yan didn't know was that the image of this game was transmitted to Immortal Emperor Yun Zhongjun by a spell at the same time, he and several of his subordinates were watching, Shao Yan's shot, Yun Zhongjun's eyes couldn't help but light up, seeing Shao Yan retreat, Yun Zhongjun asked, "How do you feel?"

"Lord, if this person is said in time, he will definitely become a monk who has returned to the void, and the shot just now has touched the threshold of returning to the void. Yuxin replied.

If Shao Yan hears this, I'm afraid it will be a wry smile, if he doesn't leave this body, it will be impossible to return to the void for the time being, but if Wu Qiyou True Spirit wakes up and returns the body to him, it is possible.

Yan Zhu couldn't help but praise: "Okay! With your divine cultivation, you can block this blow, and you already have the strength to fight against ordinary immortals! ”

After finishing speaking, Shao Yan was on fire around him, this kind of fire was not a raging fire like a spell, but it seemed to be a fire caused by the weeds in the mortal world, each flame had a different shape, height and posture, it looked like a wildfire, but every flame was evolved from different fire laws, different, flames together, Shao Yan once again felt that there was nothing in this world except fire in all his feelings, and even had an impulse to take the initiative to throw himself into the fire.

Shao Yan suddenly put away the iron spear, and an ice gun appeared in his hand, stabbing it out in front of him, upward, and in all directions, in an instant, Shao Yan seemed to be a thousand-armed Guanyin, but each hand was holding an ice gun, and the effect of each shot was different, some stabbed out with a shot, snowflakes flew, and some stabbed out with a shot, but it was a rolling mist, and so on.

The three referees couldn't help but stand up and shouted hello!