Although Qi Yun was a little disappointed after the defeat, after taking a deep breath, he still smiled and hugged his fists to Jiang Qiao on the opposite side and said, "I lost!" before walking to the sidelines.

"Promise!" Jiang Qiao returned the salute, in the Refining Academy, except for the demonic Shangguan Yu, Qi Yun was the only person who could give him a look. I think that with Qi Yun's mid-grade immortal root talent, in the weak refining academy, it is already very good to have the current results.

"In the sixth game of the first stage, Jin Zhongming of the Divine Cultivation Academy will fight against Ah Bing of the Spirit Beast Academy!" Wang Yangming announced when he saw the two sides falling.

Ah Bing was much taller than ten years ago, the highest among all the selected disciples, and a head taller than Xie Ling. He honestly glanced at Zheng Bing, the head of the Spirit Beast Academy in the stands outside the court, and when he saw him nodding, he walked towards Jin Zhongming opposite.

Jin Zhongming looked at the tall soldier on the opposite side walking towards him, and unconsciously clenched the 'Nine Ghost Claws' in his hand, as long as the other party moved forward three feet, then the 'Nine Ghost Claws' in his hand would not be politely sacrificed.

And the soldier seemed to know his thoughts, and he stopped when he was about to reach three zhang away, still smiling, as if he was tired of walking.

The corners of Xie Ling's mouth curled, this soldier looks straightforward, but in fact, he is quite scheming!

In the Dabi information that Lin Dong gave him, there was information about this genius of the Spirit Beast Academy.

A Bing: Major in the exercises 'Thick Earth Decision', and intensive exercises 'Earth Thorn Technique', 'Earth Channeling Technique', 'Hercules Technique', etc. Main Artifact: Earth Dragon Seal

"Hey, catch the seal!" Ah Bing suddenly shouted, and casually saw a yellow misty ball of light fly out of his arms, and when it reached the sky above Jin Zhongming's head, it turned into a huge yellow square dragon seal like a hut and pressed down.

Jin Zhongming only felt that there seemed to be 10,000 catties of pressure above his head, and he wanted to move his body to avoid the edge for a while, but suddenly his feet seemed to be sucked and he couldn't move his body at all.

"It's not good, it's a ground induction technique!" Jin Zhongming didn't know how he was attacked by the other party now, but now there was no other way but to raise the 'Nine Ghost Claws' in his palm to block it. After all, the ground induction technique can't last, as long as you breathe this breath, you can fight back again.

However, although the 'Nine Ghost Claws' in his hand were powerful, they were not the kind of fierce attack magic weapons, and under the pressure of the yellow dragon seal, the Dao Ghost Qi inspired by the 'Nine Ghost Claws' was suppressed and dispersed.

Jin Zhongming, as an outstanding disciple of the foundation building period of the Seminary, naturally did not stop there. Seeing that the 'Nine Ghost Claws' couldn't resist the other party's dragon seal, he didn't have time to think about it for a moment, his whole body was covered in black gas, and the whole person was shrouded in it and instantly floated away from the ground gravity and drifted to the side.

"Where to go!" Ah Bing let out a loud sigh, and a yellow ring shot out, disappearing in the air, and the next moment it disappeared into the black gas.

"Bundle the Dragon Ring!" Xie Ling saw this extremely familiar magic weapon, and his face showed a strange expression.

At this time, the black qi dissipated, and Jin Zhongming inside struggled for a while and finally stopped his movements in frustration.

"In the first stage, in the sixth game, the soldiers of the Spirit Beast Academy won!" Wang Yangming announced the results of the competition.

The stands couldn't help laughing, this soldier was too cunning, pretending to be stupid and stunned, he actually took down Jin Zhongming, whose strength was not much weaker than him, in one fell swoop, only the stands where the temple was located were silent, such a result could not be accepted by the disciples of the temple who were in an important position in the sect.

"Let's start the draw for the second round of the first stage..." Lan Feng quickly began to announce that the six disciples who won the first round of the competition would enter the lot. As a foundation disciple who cultivated the gods, he didn't want this embarrassing scene to last too long.

At this time, the sky had turned dark, but the sky above the martial arts arena was still as bright as day under the countless moonstones. The draw for the second round ended quickly, and the list of candidates is as follows:

Refining Academy-Xie Ling V Cultivation Academy-Jiang Qiao

Cultivating the Temple - Chen Rucheng V Trial Sword Academy - Halloween Church

Sword Trial Courtyard - Yue Lingxiao V Spirit Beast Academy - A Bing

Xie Ling played the first game again, and after the draw was completed, he and Jiang Qiao stayed in the center of the square, while the other four disciples walked to the sidelines to watch the battle and wait to play.

When Wang Yangming announced the results of the draw, the stands began to boil again.

Jiang Qiao's true thunder body was undoubtedly revealed in the previous competition with Qi Yun, and Xie Ling was the latest dark horse, and the collision between the two was extremely reverie.

"Hey, I heard that Jiang Qiao once lost to Xie Ling in the Qi Refining Period, is there such a thing?" someone asked.

"Yes, that's right, that competition back then was really a classic, I'll tell you about it in detail. ”

There was a lot of discussion all around the stands, and Zhang Meng listened curiously, as if she was in the middle of that grand event. The more Ouyang Jiong on the side listened, the more annoyed he became, regretting why he didn't take the opportunity to end up with this kid when he was in the Qingling Wilderness, his face was red and white, and it was extremely ugly.

Jiang Qiao seems to be calm on the outside, but he is actually agitated inside. Unlike Yue Lingxiao, he was very dissatisfied with the defeat under Xie Ling that year, thinking that it was just Xie Ling's opportunistic luck to win.

Like many Thunder Attribute Cultivators, he was rather short-tempered, and his every move was very angry, so he was not polite, but just arched his hand slightly and said, "Can you start?"

Xie Ling smiled faintly. He didn't have the slightest good impression of Jiang Qiao, but he didn't have any malicious intent. Therefore, seeing that the other party was so perfunctory, he didn't care, and arched his hand: "Then please ask Senior Brother Jiang to teach me more!"

Jiang Qiao snorted coldly, clenched his hands into fists, and the gold and silver arcs all over his body bounced in a crackling sound, like a little snake that jumped, twisted and swayed.

The power of thunder and lightning is not only penetrating. The attack power is also very huge, and there are few magic weapons that can resist or defuse it. Xie Ling also cultivated the Thunder Technique and cultivated it to the realm of consummation. However, he knew that he could never be compared with the other party, and it would be really difficult to face such an opponent if he was to change to someone else, but Xie Ling was proficient in the Five Elements Technique, understood the Seven Great Forbidden Things, had three high-level high-grade magic weapons, and his divine thoughts were comparable to those of a Jindan monk, and he had three kinds of true fire, one spiritual fire, how could he care about a late-stage foundation building monk on the opposite side! Seeing Jiang Qiao start to move, his right hand flipped over, and the Six Demon Towers fell into the palm of his hand.

Jiang Qiao glanced at the Six Demon Towers in Xie Ling's hand, and his figure suddenly disappeared in a burst of lightning, and the next moment it appeared behind Xie Ling, and a fist wrapped in gold and silver arcs hit him directly in the back.

Jiang Qiao's movements were so fast that even the people in the stands didn't have time to exclaim, and he went behind Xie Ling. Almost everyone thought that Xie Ling had underestimated the enemy, and when Qi Yun faced Jiang Qiao before, he had laid glazed heavenly fire around his body, so that Jiang Qiao could not get close to him.

"Huh..."

Jiang Qiao punched Xie Ling on the opposite side, but unexpectedly, Xie Ling turned into countless fragments but was a phantom, and his punch was empty.

Jiang Qiao secretly said that it was not good, his divine sense swept around, and suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, only to see a stone tower more than twenty zhang high on the right side of the upper part hanging high in the void, and that Xie Ling was standing on the spire with his hands fluttering, and a pair of starry eyes looked down like electricity.

"Turn!" Xie Ling's voice came out, and he saw a five-colored spiritual light shining from the stone tower under his feet, and it began to rotate slowly.

"What a powerful magic weapon!" everyone in the stands, including the players waiting on the sidelines, all gasped.

The player who can enter the foundation building period of the sect does not have one or two powerful magic weapons, but there are not too many who can compare to the stone tower in front of him, only to see that the stone tower is rotating, and a five-colored glow gushes out from the bottom of the tower, just one roll will entangled Jiang Qiao, who is ready to escape from the area covered by the bottom of the tower with the thunder escape technique, regardless of how he bursts out of the gold and silver arc of the Dao, he just can't break free from the shackles of the five-colored glow, and can only barely be swept into the stone tower by the other party.

Xie Ling was also pleasantly surprised, since these six Demon Pagodas joined the Kun Land for re-cultivation, the quality had already been far better than the original, and there was a faint sign of stepping into the Xiao Tiangang magic weapon.

In the cultivation realm, high-level magic weapons must be sacrificed to at least thirteen prohibitions, of which the high-level lower grade is thirteen and fourteen prohibitions, the high-level middle grade is fifteen and sixteen prohibitions, the high-level upper grade is seventeen prohibitions, and the small Tiangang magic weapon must be sacrificed to the eighteen prohibitions.

It's not that Xie Ling can't refine the Xiao Tiangang magic weapon, but in addition to the high requirements for the cultivator's cultivation and refining techniques, the Xiao Tiangang magic weapon also has extremely high requirements for the refining magic weapon embryo. The quality of the embryo is not high, and it will definitely not be able to carry the eighteen prohibitions, even if it is barely refined, I am afraid that when it is cast, it will collapse because it will not be able to withstand the powerful spiritual power!

Xie Ling finally refined three high-grade high-grade magic weapons, but he was unwilling to try to refine the last prohibition without being sure, but now that this magic weapon was actually in use, it was completely beyond his expectations, and the power was still above the original estimate.

Jiang Qiao was naturally unwilling to be caught on his laurels, seeing that the power of ordinary thunder and lightning was useless to this colorful glow, his eyebrows tightened at the moment, and in his anger he condensed the arc of his whole body into a ball, preparing to use the Thunder Tightening Technique to make a final fight with Xie Ling above.

This is a lose-lose method, everyone present held their breath, some even stood up from the stands, only Ouyang Jiong smiled, no matter how powerful Xie Ling's magic weapon was, it couldn't withstand the blow of a thunder technique in the late stage of foundation building!

This is Jiang Qiao's pride, even if he fails, he must lose decently. This was how Xie Ling made him suffer a big loss, and this time he wanted to return it to Xie Ling.

The thunderball shrank smaller and smaller in his hand, and in a matter of moments it was only the size of an egg.

Xie Ling naturally saw this qiē in his eyes, but Jiang Qiao was not a simple late-stage foundation building monk, and his cultivation was not much weaker than him, and it was not easy to think that he would be swept into the stone tower for a while. And in front of everyone, there were some methods he didn't want to expose too early, but he didn't expect Jiang Qiao to be so resolute, and he actually took advantage of his momentary hesitation to condense a thunderball.

He had used the Thunder Tightening Technique to deal with Jiang Qiao back then, and Xie Ling couldn't help but laugh when he saw this scene. This Jiang Qiao is quite resentful, it seems that if he is not knocked down today, there may be a lot of trouble in the future. So he had a plan in his heart, his eyebrows tightened slightly, and his two hands continued to pinch up and down rapidly, and immediately the ethereal aura on the entire square began to fluctuate, and it quickly gathered and rotated counterclockwise above Xie Ling's head.

Such a big movement naturally made everyone present feel it, although the forbidden god prohibition could prohibit the divine sense from probing the fighting methods in the field, it could not stop the spiritual clouds surging from all directions. Even some of the originally expressionless Jindan elders and the heads of the various academies were also moved, this method of attracting the aura of heaven and earth was not something that ordinary disciples could do at will, it was an ability that only Jindan monks could have!