Sure enough, before the outgoing disciples who were watching shouted and sighed, the clouds and mist that Lin Xiaohong, who was surrounded by blue flames, began to blur and dilute, and even gradually dissipated.

The clouds began to dim and dimmed, and then a gray cloud drifted out and then disappeared in a flash. The cloud of mist, which was surrounded by blue flames, quickly dissipated and dissolved, as if it had completely evaporated from the world.

Those outer disciples with low cultivation exclaimed loudly, they still thought that Lin Xiaohong had been burned into ashes by the blue flame. That's because their cultivation is too low, and they don't notice that the gray cloud is coming out. The gray cloud disappeared too quickly, making it even harder for them to notice.

Only a few outer disciples with higher cultivation discovered the strangeness and carefully observed the ring, not letting go of a trace of clues.

Sure enough, after the cloud of blue flames that surrounded it dissipated, a large amount of mist slowly appeared around Jia Qiang. Surrounded Jia Qiang in a gray mist.

The gray mist that suddenly appeared, as if there were figures flashing one by one, flickering back and forth, left and right, fluctuating, very weird.

When the blue flame-wrapped clouds dissipated, the strengthening knew that Lin Xiaohong had not fallen and died. He didn't expect that Lin Xiaohongniang, the weak person who had been bullied before, would actually dodge the blue flame spell that he thought he would win, as if what the blue flame burned was just a phantom.

As the fog continued to emerge, Jia Qiang inexplicably felt a strong sense of crisis in his heart. Is this still the shame of the disciple of the Immortal Qiao Sect that he knew, Lin Xiaohongniang As soon as this sense of uneasy crisis appeared, Jia Qiang immediately put away his contempt at the beginning, and the spiritual power of his whole body was moving, raising his vigilance, and carefully looking around.

Since Jia Qiang's cultivation was only in the middle of the acupuncture period, he could not yet release his divine sense, so he could not find Lin Xiaohong hidden in it from the surrounding fog. He only felt the figures in the mist, and each figure seemed to be Lin Xiaohong. He seemed to be surrounded by many Lin Xiaohong.

Jia Qiang realized that something was wrong at this time, he knew that if he didn't make any changes, he would probably be destroyed by Lin Xiaohong. The situation was already very critical and unfavorable for him.

Suddenly, directly in front of Jia Qiang, two dragon-shaped flying legs conjured out and rushed towards him. Jia Qiang didn't dare to slack off, reached out and patted his storage belt, and a cold and shining tiger-headed machete flew out.

said that it was too late, Jia Qiang grabbed the tiger head machete and started it, quickly pinched it with one hand, and quickly waved the big knife with the other, and in an instant, a giant tiger roared out and greeted the two dragon-shaped flying legs that made a dragon's roar.

The colorful giant tiger opened its huge mouth and leaped forward, instantly tearing the two dragon-shaped flying legs that pounced on Jia Qiang to pieces. The two dragon-shaped retreats were so vulnerable that they were easily scattered by Jia Qiang's giant tiger.

"Hmph, that's it!" just as Jia Qiang relaxed his mind and was triumphant. A figure came out of his back, quickly materializing, no longer a virtual illusion, and one long leg was raised high.

"Not good!" Liu Zhaoxing, who was on the edge of the ring, was the highest cultivator among their seven or eight disciples. Therefore, he was the first to find out that the situation was not good, so he immediately reminded Jia Qiang loudly: "Jia Qiang, behind you!"

But it was too late, because Lin Xiaohong's speed was too fast. Lin Xiaohong came out with a quick kick - Crazy Dragon Break!

A semi-solid dragon head roared out in an instant, shooting towards Jia Qiang's back.

As soon as Jia Qiang heard Liu Zhaoxing's reminder, he knew that it was not good, so he quickly turned around and swung a knife, but it was still too late. He had just swung out a knife, and before the maximum power of the spell could be issued, it had already been directly devoured by the wild dragon that turned into a dragon head, and the dragon head was castrated unabated, and it was directly printed on Jia Qiang's back.

"Bang!" made a loud noise, and Jia Qiang was directly kicked away by Lin Xiaohong's wild dragon. After flying a distance of nearly forty or fifty feet, he fell to the ground. Take a closer look, Jia Qiang's back has been deeply imprinted with a huge footprint. There was a noticeable depression on his back.

Jia Qiang had fallen into a coma, and a large mouthful of blood flowed from his mouth. Obviously, he has suffered deep internal injuries, and if he can't be treated in time, he will probably die. Since Jia Qiang is the cultivation of the acupuncture period, there is no protection of the body. Therefore, when his body is attacked, he is very fragile and very easily injured, not much different from ordinary mortal warriors. Sometimes the monk's body is even worse than that of those martial arts masters who specialize in practicing Vajra Iron Bone.

It turned out that the two dragon-shaped flying legs that Lin Xiaohong shot out in front of Jia Qiang just now were just a false trick to lure the enemy. Raiding from behind Jia Qiang is Lin Xiaohong's real killer move. Lin Xiaohong relied on the silver wing cloud boots to show her erratic and strange body technique, and sure enough, she succeeded in one move and defeated the arrogant Jia Qiang.

The battle between Jia Qiang and Lin Xiaohong was finally won by Lin Xiaohong's move. The competition between the two was very short, which greatly surprised the expectations of all the outer disciples present. They couldn't believe their eyes, that person was deceived by Lin Xiaohongniang, the shame of Xianqiaomen, and actually defeated Jia Qiang, who was a cut above him!

However, of course, Li Zhaoyuan is not included in all these people.

Then there was a burst of exclamations from the crowd. They were even more curious about how this Lin Xiaohongniang did it. It's incredible.

There seems to be a special induction circle in the jousting ring. I know that a disciple was seriously injured in the competition. I saw a white light shooting down from the ring, just shrouding Jia Qiang, who fell to the ground unconscious, in the white light.

With a burst of light flickering, the white light dissipated along with Jia Qiang inside. This is a kind of magic circle light with a teleportation function. As a result, Jia Qiang has been teleported to a medical facility where his injuries can be treated.

Except for Li Zhaoyuan, some of the people present felt fresh and curious, and watched carefully, amazed. It is no wonder that Xianqiaomen can dare to let all the outer disciples compete with each other without the care of the elders of the sect, and they are not afraid that they will not be treated in time if they are injured. It turned out that the predecessors of Xianqiaomen had thought of it a long time ago. They also refined such a magical emergency magic circle, which could teleport injured disciples to the medical hall for treatment as soon as possible.

The other disciples had long been surprised, so no one cared about Jia Qiang, who had already been defeated, and they knew that someone would go to treat him. What they are most concerned about now is Lin Xiaohong, the person who surprised them. That's what they're most curious about.

As a result, almost all the outer disciples who watched the excitement were discussing their opinions with each other. Therefore, the atmosphere around was unusually warm. They have a lot of feelings that this trip is worthwhile. Defeating the strong with the weak and turning defeat into victory often has a rather shocking effect.

Although Lin Xiaohong did not become a sensation because of this, the Mighty Immortal Qiao Sect, although he only defeated Jia Qiang in the middle stage of the acupuncture, but in the minds of most ordinary outer disciples, he already had a considerable shock. In their opinion, since Lin Xiaohong can do it, they will definitely be able to do it. They thought that Linggen's qualifications were not much worse than Lin Xiaohong's. Therefore, Lin Xiaohong invisibly has a considerable incentive effect on those outer disciples who are still relatively weak.

Some people are very envious of Lin Xiaohong and Li Zhaoyuan for getting that huge amount of money because of this, and they want to know how good it would be if they could get it. In short, the thoughts of those outer disciples who were watching the excitement were different.

After Lin Xiaohong easily defeated Jia Qiang, she coincidentally appeared silently by Li Zhaoyuan's side. The gray mist that permeated his body had not completely dissipated, giving people a mysterious and unpredictable feeling. At this time, Lin Xiaohong was already very proud and high-spirited, and those fogs were obviously deliberately done by him.

Li Zhaoyuan glanced at Lin Xiaohong, who was so sassy, smiled slightly, and praised: "Senior brother, well done!"

Lin Xiaohong was praised by her senior brother, touched her head, and laughed shyly and stupidly. This stupid boy is still a little embarrassed, feeling that he has not done well enough, and he has not won well enough. If it is the senior brother who makes a move, the other party will definitely not even have a chance to make a move.

And at this time, the face was not good-looking, both shocked and surprised, and it was naturally the defeated side, the few gentlemen led by Liu Zhaoxing.

They had not yet woken up from the shock of Jia Qiang's complete defeat at this time. Could this be an illusion? How could Lin Xiaohongniang, a fool in the early stage of the acupuncture, defeat Jia Qiang, who was in the middle and upper level of cultivation among them, so easily. And it was a complete defeat! Jia Qiang barely had much power to fight back. Jia Qiang was defeated too quickly and too thoroughly.

This is something they can't accept at all. What's more, just now they have already staked their net worth, all their spirit stones. When they thought about the four hundred low-grade spirit stones, their hearts felt like they were dripping blood.

They must take back their spirit stones, but at this time, they can't make any irregular moves, they are waiting for their boss to speak.

After Li Zhaoyuan greeted Lin Xiaohong, he stretched out his hand with a wicked smile and put the four hundred spirit stones in front of him into the storage belt. Then he arched his hand at Liu Zhaoxing and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Liu, I have conceded." I'm sorry, Senior Brother Lin has already won. I'm not welcome to the lottery. ”

With that, Li Zhaoyuan walked towards the pile of spirit stones and the magic weapon next to Liu Zhaoxing.

Just as Li Zhaoyuan was about to touch those spirit stones, Liu Zhaoxing anxiously hinted at Yang Kui with his eyes. Yang Kui received the idea, so he shouted, "Stop!"