When the two female cultivators of the late stage of foundation building in Suolong Valley easily obtained two places with their strong strength, they aroused the dissatisfaction of the other three sects, but because their skills were not as good as others, and they had nowhere to tell, they could only eat coptis dumbly and couldn't say it, only dry and angry.

When the Great Perfection Monk of the Foundation Building Period of the Locking Dragon Valley released a powerful bloody aura, none of the monks of the Three Sects dared to fight first, which really surprised Lu Tong, and secretly thought in his heart: "It seems that no one wants to fight with this Locking Dragon Valley monk in the first battle." ”

Thinking of this, Lu Tong turned his head to look at Shen Fei, who had not appeared in the Purple Flame Gate, and saw that his face was also blue and green, and he was a little embarrassed, so he had a rough idea in his heart.

Unconsciously, the deep eyes of the Dragon Lock Valley Monk swept through the camp of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance with a kind of contempt.

"I'm angry with Lao Tzu, what's the big deal, Lao Tzu still doesn't believe it......" was swept by this contemptuous look, and a round-faced monk of the Scattered Cultivation League finally couldn't bear it, and after scolding two words in his mouth, he wanted to get up and go to fight.

But before he could stand up, the meteor suddenly scolded: "Sit down, this person is warlike and addicted, and he is addicted to killing, so none of you should go forward to challenge." ”

was reprimanded by the Great Elder of the Meteor, and the round-faced monk was also stunned, and then slammed his fist on the chair and sat down hatefully.

I don't know if it's because of the bloody aura of this Lock Dragon Valley monk, or if the three sects all know that this person is a difficult person to deal with, no monk in the time of the Three Pillars of Incense dared to step forward to challenge, just like that, this Lock Dragon Valley monk actually relied on his powerful and abnormal bloody aura to win a place for Lock Dragon Valley.

At the moment when the third pillar of incense sparks went out, the Lock Dragon Valley monk didn't look around at everyone, but instead looked at the remaining two people in Lock Dragon Valley, especially the foundation building stage Great Perfection monk in blue clothes, and returned to his seat with great disdain.

"Shen Fei of the Purple Flame Gate, come to challenge all fellow Daoists. "The Lock Dragon Valley monk just sat back on the seat, Shen Fei of the Purple Flame Gate did not hesitate at all, and directly sacrificed a quasi-magic weapon long knife, and inserted it on the high platform with a 'stab', and then the figure turned extremely fast, and suddenly stood next to the long knife, looking heroic, winning the craziest cheers of the Purple Flame Gate monks since the start of the competition.

"Shen Fei, don't be rampant, Lao Tzu will meet you. As soon as Shen Fei stood up, the round-faced monk beside Lu Tong, who had never participated in the competition, couldn't bear it anymore, and directly rose into the air, and the volley was a spell that attacked Shen Fei of the Purple Flame Gate.

Seeing that the round-faced monk beside him hadn't moved, he sent out a powerful spell, Lu Tong also smiled secretly, and secretly thought in his heart: "You can't look like this when you're in a hurry, you can always say hello and make a bright image, so that your fellow disciples can shout?"

Facing the powerful spell that the round-faced monk preemptively issued, Shen Fei did not panic, but the corners of his mouth moved slightly, and he let out a cold laugh, and the red light flashed in his hand, and the quasi-magic weapon inserted on the ground flew out directly, splitting the spell issued by the round-faced monk in half at once, making it lose its aggressiveness.

At the same time, Shen Fei did not stop, and while the round-faced monk was not firmly established, he also sent out a powerful spell, and in the blink of an eye, the two directly fought together with the spell......

While the two were fighting, Meteorite suddenly turned to Lu Tong, the only one behind him who had not yet participated in the competition, and said, "Lu Tong, although Shen Fei's strength is extremely strong, he should not be the opponent of the remaining two disciples of Suolong Valley, so there will only be one place left, you have to take advantage of it." ”

When he said this, several other Yuan Infant Stage Cultivators of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance also looked back at him, it was the first time that he was looked at by so many Yuan Infant Stage old monsters, and Lu Tong was also a little unnatural, but he didn't say anything grandiose, just smiled casually.

"Meteorite, this year is different from previous years, Suolong Valley obviously doesn't want to lose any places, everything will be natural, don't put a lot of pressure on Lu Cheng. Glancing at the smile on Lu Tong's face, Zang Feng turned his head and said to the meteorite.

"Senior brothers, in order to appease the anger of the people who monopolize Shenlong Pond, every time Lock Dragon Valley will consciously release one or two places to us, but this year there will be no one place, there must be something strange in this, can't you see it?" Zang Feng had just finished speaking, and the meteorite pointed out very directly.

After Meteor said this, Zang Feng and several other Yuan Infant Stage monks looked at each other, and then said to Meteorite: "Even if Lu Tong desperately gets a place, how many secrets can he find out as a small Foundation Building Stage monk?"

After saying this, Zang Feng then turned his head and said to Lu Tong: "Lu Tong, don't be reckless, this place doesn't have to be earned, just do what you can." ”

"The juniors, thank you for your concern. For Zang Feng's concern, Lu Tong stood up and bowed his hand to show his gratitude, then turned around slightly, and asked the Great Elder of the Meteor Stream: "Great Elder of the Meteorite, if you compare the junior with the remaining two Lock Dragon Valley monks, who do you think has a better chance of winning?"

After listening to the conversation between Zang Feng and Meteor Liu and others about this ring match, looking at the demeanor of these Yuanying elders, and then thinking about the strange feeling that he was familiar with just now, Lu Tong decided to get a place no matter what, enter the Shenlong Pond of the Lock Dragon Valley to purify his body and mind, and there is a more powerful Liliang, and he can go further on the road of cultivation.

Hearing Lu Tong's question, the few Yuanying monks in front and Elder Li and the other Jiedan monks standing behind were all stunned, and then looked at the meteor with anticipation, as if they wanted to hear the voice they wanted to hear.

Seeing the anticipation in everyone's eyes looking at him, Meteor was unmoved, and said directly: "Match the one in blue, five or five, and you must fight for your life, and against the one in gray, you have a thirty percent chance of winning." ”

The meteorite's prediction caused everyone to be silent for a long time, and they all fell silent, not even noticing that the round-faced monk was defeated by Shen Fei.

Five-five, and having to fight for your life, and having to face the bluefriar, almost means hopeless?

"Senior Brother Meteorite, you are not mistaken! Anyway, this Lu boy once beat the golden ring of the Purple Flame Sect's Jiedan Monk and forced that silver ring to death!" After the meteorite finished speaking, the female cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant couldn't help but ask.

"These are two different things. "Regarding the question of the early stage female cultivator, the Great Elder of the Meteor Stream didn't explain anything, just responded casually, and then kept silent.

Regarding the prediction of the Great Elder of the Meteor Stream, Lu Tong just smiled, and then sat back in place, and at the same time secretly thought in his heart: "It will make you all stunned for a while." ”

Lu Tong guessed that the reason why Meteor could accurately predict the victory or defeat of the two sides was not only because of his own treasure, but also because of his unique reasoning, and the reason why he predicted his next game results was largely based on the exercises or magic weapons he had shown, but how could his strength be estimated by his external performance.

Glancing at the meteor again, Lu Tong turned his gaze to Shen Fei, who was fighting with a female cultivator of the Feiyun Sect.

The round-faced monk and Shen Fei fought against each other with exercises, and after more than a dozen rounds, they were knocked down from the high platform by Shen Fei's two exercises, one bright and one dark, and then, a female cultivator of the Feiyun Sect did not show weakness, and rushed to the high platform to fight with Shen Fei.

Although the strength of the female cultivator of the Feiyun Sect was stronger than that of the round-faced monk of the Purple Flame Sect, compared to Shen Fei, there was still a gap in the end, and after the two fought for dozens of rounds, they were knocked off the high platform by Shen Fei's extremely fast sword technique.

From the moment the female cultivator of the Feiyun Sect was blasted out of the stage by Shen Fei, a tsunami-like shout of joy sounded on the Purple Flame Gate formation area, as if Shen Fei would definitely win this third game, and after winning two games in a row, Shen Fei obviously consumed a lot, hurriedly took out a few pills, swallowed them in one go, and then turned his gaze to the remaining two monks in the Lock Dragon Valley.

Seeing that Shen Fei had defeated two opponents with only a small amount of consumption, the remaining blue-clothed monk in Suolong Valley shook his head with a smile, slowly stood up, bowed slightly to the gray-clothed monk on one side, and then looked coldly at the bloody monk with a full aura, and walked towards the high platform without hurry.