PS: The month is low, and it's rare for Lao Gao to ask for a monthly pass, friends don't hide it anymore......

After Xiongxun and Yu Wenlong left, on the calm and picturesque beach, suddenly dust and sand flew, and a thin figure arched out of the ground, this person looked like he was forty or fifty years old, with a handful of goatees, and his face was obscene, looking at the direction in which the two left, he sneered and sneered, and his eyes showed disdain.

"Pedantic fool, how many spirit stones is the affection of the sect worth?"

The figure flickered, and the man disappeared into the night.

And when Xiong Xun and Yu Wenlong returned to the stands on their side, they could obviously feel that the other disciples of the Heavenly Fool Daoist breathed a sigh of relief, as if they were welcoming back the main backbone, and their breathing was much calmer.

Xiongxun sat down with a big grin and said with a slight smile: "What was the result of the competition just now?"

A thin, good-looking woman stood up and said, "Liu Jian lost, but the other party didn't make a ruthless move, just slapped him on the finger." ”

Xiong Xun nodded, and said in a deep voice: "Liu Jian is a disciple of the elders of the outer gate, and Uncle Tianbei will not attack them for the time being, but you can't be overwhelmed because of this, after you go on the field, if you can't beat it, you will admit defeat immediately." ”

"Yes, big brother!"

Everyone's faces tightened.

Yu Wenlong glanced at him with a sad face, and said, "Senior brother, if you-"

Halfway through speaking, Xiongxun stretched out his hand to stop him and said, "I know what you want to say, you don't have to say it anymore, I don't want to." ”

Yu Wenlong sat down stupidly.

The other monks, seeing that the atmosphere between the two of them was a little strange, looked at each other a few times, but did not say anything.

On the other side of the east stand, the skinny monk sneaked out of the darkness and walked to the middle-aged man's side. He leaned over his head and whispered a few words.

After listening to it with an expressionless face, the middle-aged man shot a sinister look in his eyes, and said to himself: "Xiongxun, if you want to fight to the death, then I will give you a surprise." ”

Intra-field competition. It was still going on, and in addition to the disciples of the two Yuan Infant Cultivators, there were also five disciples of the Outer Sect Elders who also appeared one after another.

From time to time, disciples were carried off the platform of the competition, most of them were left behind by the Heavenly Fool Daoist, and the injuries ranged from severity, but fortunately, everyone listened to Xiongxun's instructions, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they immediately admitted defeat, and everyone watched it. The disciples arranged by the Heavenly Compassion Daoist are not good at being ruthless.

Everyone's eyes fell on Xiongxun from time to time, and everyone knew that the zuihou game was a duel between him and Jiang Zonghu, with the perennial grievances of the two and their temperament. There is no chance of an uneventful ending.

Xiongxun's face was getting calmer and calmer. There was even a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, his thoughts fluttered, and all the noisy voices around him suddenly quieted down, as if they had left him.

Suddenly remembered that he had a competition in the Zuihou of Lianyun Dao Sect, and it seemed that he was with a guy named Luo Xuan. That guy also called him a medicine jar, because the teacher Da Cang Zhenren loved to give his disciples pills to improve their cultivation.

Thinking of this, Xiongxun suddenly laughed, extremely happy, about this battle. Full of anticipation.

His temperament also changed in an instant, his eyes became even darker and deeper, and the whole person seemed to be integrated with the void, which made the junior brothers and sisters sitting beside him have an unfathomable feeling like mountains and seas.

Xiongxun's change naturally couldn't escape the eyes of several elders, and several people immediately sensed it.

Tianbei Daoren's eyes were suddenly stunned, and he carefully looked at Xiongxun a few times, and his eyes flashed with undisguised admiration, and finally sighed: "He actually broke through in battle, and his spiritual cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds, although there is still a distance compared to the heart of the Water Moon Mirror, but it is also quite rare, this son has excellent qualifications, and his mind is far beyond ordinary people, but it is a pity that he is loyal to that guy who is Tianyu and refuses to worship under my door." ”

The five outer gate elders in the northern stand were also secretly frightened, and their eyes were full of brilliance, but in the end, they all dimmed, and now they couldn't even protect themselves, let alone stand out for Xiongxun.

"If this son can pass this level, the future is limitless!"

Finally, one of them said softly, and the other four nodded in agreement.

In the square, there was a loud bang, and the rubble was splashed!

"I throw in the towel. ”

Yu Wenlong sat on the ground, the corners of his mouth were bloody, and his face was unwilling.

His temperament is much more sleek than Xiongxun, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he immediately admitted defeat.

Yu Wenlong walked back to the monks on the west side of the stands step by step, his head lowered, not daring to look at Xiongxun.

Xiongxun stood up suddenly, like a high mountain and a mountain, across in front of him, staring at him coldly: "Raise your head, under the teacher's seat, there is no dejected apprentice!"

Yu Wenlong was stunned, and he couldn't tell which teacher Xiongxun was talking about, but if he thought about it, whether it was a real person or a Tianbei Daoist, I am afraid that he would not want to see himself like this.

Yu Wenlong slowly raised his eyes and looked at Xiongxun, his expression gradually calmed down.

Xiongxun walked to his side, suddenly leaned over his head, and said: "Ah Long, I have supported you for so many years, you should have a little responsibility, Yuan Mofeng, I will leave it to you." ”

After saying that, he patted him on the shoulder and walked towards the center of the square.

Yu Wenlong was shocked by the electric shock, and stood on the spot, from this moment on, he knew that Xiongxun's fate was irreparable.

Under the bright night sky, an indifferent voice suddenly resounded in the sky: "Next game, Xiongxun vs. Jiang Zonghu!"

Xiongxun held his head high, his face was cold, his hands were on his back, his steps were as steady as a mountain, his feet were as heavy as thunder, and he walked into the square step by step.

His cultivation was only in the early stage of Jindan, but all the monks of the Rain-Covered Immortal Sect who looked at him had a feeling of insignificance and humility, as if his realm was far beyond the early stage of Jindan, and the place where he stood was not the earth, but a sky.

His opponent, the middle-aged man Jiang Zonghu, had already stood on the side of the square, looked at Xiongxun who was coming, smiled disdainfully, and said in a low voice: "Pretending guy!"

Both of them are the best young disciples of the Covered Rain Immortal Sect, before Xiongxun entered the sect, Jiang Zonghu led the way, but after Xiongxun came to the end, he gradually overshadowed his limelight, and the scarce and rare cultivation resources in the door were no longer exclusive to him, and the friction between the two gradually emerged, and they fought several times in private, but they were all stopped by the elders.

Now that Jiang Zonghu's teacher has the sole power, no one can stop him, and Jiang Zonghu also plans to take this opportunity to make a complete end.

The two know the roots, there is no nonsense, and they fight together!

The fire and sword shadows converge into a ball.

Jiang Zonghu used a flying sword with sharp teeth like tiger teeth embedded in its blade, and the sword was incomparable, shooting out holes in the square.

Xiongxun pinched the trick with both hands, the speed was extremely fast, and the people who watched were dazzled, one by one the flame spells, with his gestures released, his expression relaxed and calm.

Even Xiongxun himself felt incredible, today's state seems to be surprisingly good, like divine help, all kinds of spells, at your fingertips, without the slightest sense of sluggishness.

The Tiger Tooth Sword drew a sharp light, splitting the flying fireball in two, and the two small fireballs were divided into two directions and blasted towards Jiang Zonghu.

The corners of Jiang Zonghu's mouth twitched, the fingers of his right hand shot out two mana to shoot down the fireball, and his left hand quickly pinched a magic trick, and the speed of the tiger tooth sword increased sharply, and with a bang, it flew in front of Xiongxun's eyes.

Yu Wenlong and the others' faces changed, and the power of Jiang Zonghu's tiger tooth sword seemed to be much stronger than before.

Everyone's eyes unconsciously swept a glance at the Heavenly Compassion Daoist.

Xiongxun's face was not moved at all, his eyes opened, and he suddenly stretched out his two fingers in the middle of the index and clamped the Huya Sword tightly, and the Huya Sword let out a low sword roar, and suddenly sank violently, slashing towards his palm.

Zheng!

A layer of black light suddenly appeared on Xiongxun's hand, and a layer of scale armor was faintly visible, which spread rapidly, and the tiger tooth sword was like slashing on a stone, only a few sparks burst out, and then there was no sound.

"Water Demon Armor?

Jiang Zonghu was slightly stunned, the Water Demon Armor is a rare talisman secret technique in the Rain-Covering Immortal Sect, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, you need to enter the depths of the seabed, cut off your vitality, and only rely on your physical will to withstand the invasion of Wanjun water pressure, so that you have a chance to practice, in the Rain-Covered Immortal Sect, except for a few elders, the younger generation has never heard of anyone succeeding.

Xiongxun's expression was calm, he grabbed the tiger tooth sword, and when he opened his mouth, a purple flame erupted, this flame looked ordinary, but Jiang Zonghu's tiger tooth sword was like ice and snow under the scorching sun, quickly melted, turned into molten iron, and fell to the ground.

Jiang Zonghu spurted out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and the Tiger Tooth Sword had his Yuan Shen Mark inside, and the Tiger Tooth Sword was destroyed, and he was also injured immediately.

"Xiongxun, what kind of ghost flame are you, that can burn my medium-grade sword?"

Jiang Zonghu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and drank loudly.

Xiongxun Haha smiled, did not answer him, after burning the tiger tooth sword, the purple fire shot continuously, attacking Jiang Zonghu.

Watching the battle, the cultivators were also amazed, but they didn't expect Xiongxun to hide his hand all along. Several elders narrowed their eyes slightly, and there was a contemplative look in their eyes.

In the western stand, Yu Wenlong, who was frowning, finally put his mind at ease and smiled on his face, only he knew that this spell, from the Lianyun Dao Sect of the distant Blue Sea Continent, was the Purple Sun True Fire taught by the Great Cangzhen people.

Jiang Zonghu had seen the power of Zihuo, how dare he dodge, he immediately avoided to the side, his eyes showed a cruel color, and he secretly said in his heart: "Xiongxun, you ruined my baby, I want your life!"

His figure, like a bat in the night sky, circled in a strange circle, heading in the direction of Xiongxun.

Xiongxun frowned slightly, what is this guy going to do?

Jiang Zonghuren was in mid-air, and suddenly sacrificed a huge blue light sword, and shouted: "Xiongxun, look what this is!"

The green sword shines brightly, as fast as lightning, and is coming down!

"Teacher's Canglan Sword!"

The thought only flashed through Xiongxun's mind, and the green mang was already pouring down like a torrential rain, breaking through his water demon armor and splitting him in half diagonally from his shoulder.

The head fell silently, eyes full of surprise, and it was heading in the direction of Yu Wenlong.

Yu Wenlong's smile just now was still on his face, and he was instantly stunned, and tears rained down. (To be continued......)