Many of the monks present knew about the existence of the seven-colored pagoda, and when the seven-colored pagoda appeared in the sky just now, it also caused a lot of people to discuss.

"This is an imitation of the Seven-Colored Pagoda that we got by chance from the Demon Aspect Gate, although I don't know the magic weapon, but it is also a good quality of the best spiritual weapon," Hong Kun said with a smile.

"If it's really the Seven-Colored Pagoda, it's impossible for you Demon Sect to take it out," the Pavilion Master said lightly, in terms of quality, this Seven-Colored Pagoda was almost the same as the spiritual weapon he took out.

Then I saw Hong Kun's right hand flip, the light flashed, and there was already an oil lamp in the air in front of him, this oil lamp looked a little old, and the surface of the lamp pot was engraved with some mysterious lines, and at this time, a palm-sized flame was burning on the wick.

Wang Ke focused his gaze on the oil lamp for a moment, his eyes showed a hint of shock, and he muttered in a low voice: "Samadhi is really hot!"

"Could this be the true fire of Samadhi!" an exclamation came from the crowd.

"Yes, if it's Samadhi True Fire, then this spiritual weapon is extraordinary" One of the people in the crowd stared at the oil lamp in the air, a hint of surprise in his eyes.

The monks on the sidelines were all talking, and even the pavilion master turned his head to look over, frowning slightly.

"What everyone said is true, this is indeed the Samadhi True Fire, under the Yuan Infant Monk, almost no one can resist the power of this Samadhi True Fire, just this flame, this Burning Sky Lantern is not trivial" Hong Kun said in a loud voice, his right hand waved forward, and the light shield shrouded outside the lamp flame burst in a flash, and at this moment, a terrifying high temperature broke out instantly, sweeping the entire square, and it felt like the entire square was turning into a lava furnace in an instant.

Wang Ke was on the edge of the square. The sensation is most pronounced. His brow furrowed. The power of this flame is not trivial, and it is indeed the true fire of samadhi.

Hong Kun rearranged the light mask again, and suddenly the terrifying high position that filled the air disappeared in an instant, and when the terrifying high temperature disappeared, Wang Ke stared at the oil lamp in the air for a while, and there was a trace of fire in his eyes.

This spiritual artifact looks very extraordinary, and it can definitely enhance the user's strength, but Wang Ke thought in his heart. It takes a lot of energy to control a spiritual weapon, and it is not necessarily a good thing to control a variety of spiritual weapons at the same time.

"Today, these four items will be used as rewards for both sides, and the competition will be conducted in wheel battles, ten people from each side, and all ten people on one side will be lost, and the spirit weapon will be rewarded to the winner as a prize, I don't know if you agree with such a mention" Hong Kun turned his head to look at the pavilion master of Julin Pavilion and said.

"Okay, just according to what you say," the pavilion master said lightly, and then the book elder came up, and after reading it on the field for a while, he announced the start of the competition.

First of all, a cold-faced young man walked out of the monks of the Demon Sect. There are some weird spiritual lines on this young man's face, and the whole person looks very weird. The aura emanating from his body was very powerful, and he was suddenly a late-stage Jindan monk.

Wang Ke's gaze fell on this person, feeling the thick evil aura hidden in his body, and his heart moved, this Demon Xiangmen monk is powerful, but he is obviously not the most powerful, I don't know what the idea of this Demon Xiangmen is.

Just when Wang Ke looked at this person, a monk in a red robe walked out slowly not far away, this person was not very old, he looked only in his twenties, his appearance was ordinary, there was nothing peculiar, and the aura exuded from his body was also in the late stage of Jindan, and he walked slowly to the field at this time, with a hint of a smile on his face, as if he was not threatening at all.

However, when Wang Ke's eyes fell on this person, he keenly felt that this person was extraordinary, and there was a strange aura hidden on his body, if it wasn't for Wang Ke's keen perception, I am afraid he wouldn't have felt it.

"The strength of the monks of the Demon Sect is not too strong, it seems that we are going to have the upper hand in this competition," Qi Xing, who was sitting next to Wang Ke, said with a smile on his face.

"Why did Qi Daoyou say this, is there anything special about this person?" Wang Ke asked curiously.

"Wang Daoyou has only joined the pavilion not long ago, and he doesn't know much about the powerful monks in the pavilion, this person's name is Yan Fu, he looks ordinary, but he has a very rare pure flame spirit root, and he has practiced a very powerful flame law, once his strength breaks out, there will be a slight opponent among the monks in the late stage of Jindan" Qi Xing looked very familiar with this person.

Hearing this, Wang Ke nodded, his gaze stayed on this person for a moment, and then turned to the Demon Sect master opposite, although Qi Xing said that this monk of the Julin Pavilion was strong, but Wang Ke felt that it was not as simple as it seemed to defeat the monk of the Demon Sect.

The monks watching the battle on the side of the square looked at the two people on the field, and the monks who knew the two began to talk about it, and some who didn't understand began to talk to the monks next to them.

The pavilion master, who was sitting upright, swept his gaze at the Jindan stage monk of the Demon Sect, and then turned his head away, as if he didn't put it in his eyes.

Hong Kun looked at the monks of Julin Pavilion, his eyes flashed, and then he spoke: "You Julin Pavilion are really full of talents, and you are actually monks of pure fire spirit roots."

"Hehe, where is Hongkun Daoyou, your monks of the Demon Sect are the ones who are deeply hidden, this person must be a person who has passed the blood refining of the Gui Sect," Elder Shu said flatly.

"Hehe, this kid Ming Gong is naturally belligerent, although his qualifications are not top-notch, but his perseverance is very rare, this time he just let him come out to see the world, compared to the monks of your Julin Pavilion, I'm afraid there are still some gaps" Hong Kun said modestly.

Elder Shu's right hand was a little in the air, and a ball of blue light shot out from his hand, instantly appearing in the sky, and suddenly exploded into a cloud of cyan light.

Just after Guangyun appeared, the two monks on the field moved, only to see the opposite gong turn over his right hand, and a black knife appeared in his hand in a flash, and the knife turned into a long knife in a burst of black light, which was held in his hand.

When he held the long knife in his hand, an astonishing evil aura suddenly erupted from his body, and it swept the entire square in an instant, and the monks on the sidelines felt the terrifying evil aura emerging from his body, and they couldn't help but change their faces wildly, only after experiencing countless killings could they accumulate such a thick evil qi.

"Sure enough, he is a master of the Demon Aspect Sect, just such an amazing evil aura is shocking, I really don't know how he cultivates" A middle-aged monk stared at the gong. Said with a shocked face.

At this time, a monk next to him also nodded. agreed: "Of course, the people who can be selected by the Demon Sect to participate in this competition are not ordinary monks. I think that the strength of this monk is probably far above that of a late-stage Jindan monk of the same rank, but this Julin Pavilion monk doesn't look like anything special," a monk was surprised, and frowned at the flame anger not far away.

At this time, there was an angry roar in the throat of the gong, as if the sleeping beast had suddenly awakened, his eyes began to glow with blood, and the breath on his whole body suddenly became fierce.

The long knife in his right hand was raised, and the spiritual power was infused into it, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out from his body. The terrifying power swept out, and an astonishing black sword suddenly appeared in the air, cutting through the sky and slashing towards the flame fury in front of him.

The black knife elongated in an instant, reaching ten zhang in the blink of an eye, and the hard ground left a smooth cut after the black knife slashed, and the air was slashed by the black knife, leaving a white mark, as if the knife could cut through the air.

Feeling the powerful power contained in this knife, the people next to him suddenly changed color and were shocked. Qi Xing, who was sitting next to Wang Ke, couldn't help but exclaim: "Such a powerful force, I didn't expect this person to have such strength." It seems that it is not easy to win if Yan Fu is light."

Although he saw the terrifying strength of the gong, he still thought that Yan Fu would win this competition, but Wang Ke was curious and stared straight at the field.

In his sense, although the power of this sword qi is strong, it is only for ordinary monks, and it is a little insufficient in his eyes, after all, the strength of the bone demons in the Jindan stage in the black swamp far exceeds that of human monks of the same level, and most of those bone demons died in the hands of Wang Ke, and even Wang Ke, the master of the Yuan Infant Stage, has already fought against him, even if he sees the top master in the Jindan period, Wang Ke will not care too much.

Yan Fu on the opposite side stared at the black sword that attacked in front of him, the red light flashed in his eyes, the red robe on his body was windless, and a strong spiritual power fluctuation instantly erupted from his body.

The right hand stretched out, bent a little forward, and the red light in front of him surged out, and a huge red fireball instantly condensed, this huge fireball rotated and emitted an amazing flame qi, the size of a water tank, rolling and roaring in front of Yan Fury.

Then a strange light flashed in Yan Fu's eyes, and the red fireball in front of him suddenly shrank inward, gradually turning into the size of a skull, but the color became darker, and the aura emitted became much more powerful.

As the spiritual power fluctuations emitted by the fireball became stronger and stronger, Yan Fury's right hand pushed the fireball forward, and the firelight flashed, and the fireball dragged a long tail flame towards the black sword qi in front of it.

The black sword qi slashed at the red fireball, and the two seemed to be very different in size, but the power contained in them was indistinguishable.

Bang!

With a loud bang, the fireball exploded suddenly, and instantly rolled up a shocking wave of fire in the air, which swept the sword into it, and the fierce sword was shattered by the fire wave.

"Yan Long!" Suddenly, Yan Fu let out a low cry in his mouth, and pointed his right hand to the front, and a red light shot out from his hand, instantly shooting into the explosive light cluster in front of him.

I saw a surge of red light in the explosive light cluster, and then there was a dragon roar, and then a crimson fire dragon rushed out of it, suddenly turning into an astonishing flame dragon ten zhang long, roaring, swinging its tail and rushing towards the gong.

This Yan Dragon's body is ten zhang long, and the aura emanating from its body is extremely powerful, and the red scales all over its body look like substance, giving people a very real feeling.

After the Yan Dragon appeared, it was full of spirituality and rolled in the air, roaring and bringing an amazing wave of fire to appear above Ming Gong's head, suddenly opening the dragon's mouth, and suddenly biting down on Ming Gong below.

The terrifying power of the flame enveloped all the space around the gong, and it was faintly visible that bursts of water vapor began to appear in the air around the gong, and fine cracks began to appear on the ground, which showed that the power of this flame was amazing.

Ming Gong felt the terrifying power contained in the Yan Dragon, frowned, shook his body, and then appeared strangely a few feet away, and the Yan Dragon crashed into the position where Ming Gong was standing just now.

Thundered!

The whole square seemed to shake, only to see the smoke and dust billowing up, and pieces of flame waves swept out in all directions, and after a while, the flame dragon rose from it, circled again, and rushed over again at the gong.

A huge pit suddenly appeared on the square that had just been hit by it, and the bottom of the pit was full of scorch marks, and countless small cracks appeared on the surface.

However, this square was severely forbidden by the Julin Pavilion, and I saw a layer of white light appearing on the surface of the huge pit, and under the white light, the round pit was gradually disappearing, and within a moment, the square was restored as before, as if nothing had happened just now. (To be continued......)