Zhang Xiaofan came on the field. After yesterday's battle, he also figured out how to use the fire stick. Today's performance was obviously much better than yesterday.

The pure magic power of Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao wraps up the magic power of Brahma Prajna and injects it into the fire stick together.

When he was young, he was young and ignorant. The kind and kind Master Puzhi said that he would teach him how to practice. He immediately followed him happily. As he got older, he gradually understood the strict defenses of the sect and how serious the consequences would be if he secretly learned other sects' methods.

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Zhang Xiaofan didn't know why Master Puzhi passed on Tianyin Temple's inherited secret knowledge to him in the first place, but as he gradually matured, he knew what kind of shock and consequences it would cause if this matter was exposed.

Originally, he should have hidden the Brahma Prajna tightly, but he knew better about his master's expectations for the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition, which made him want to take a risk. Otherwise, how could he qualify.

He knew that his master Tian Buyi was a proud man, and he wanted to fulfill his master's wish.

The fire-burning stick that had been supplied with mana began to revive, and its infinite power was locked in the body of the stick by a shallow layer of Taoist mana, which seemed to be sealed and yet it seemed to be accumulating power.

Zhang Xiaofan's opponent this time is also an unconventional disciple. His magic weapon is a dragon spear with a red tassel on it. It does not look like an immortal magic weapon, but more like a war weapon for a fierce general on the battlefield.

What Zhang Xiaofan didn't know was that his senior brother was a general of the mortal dynasty before he entered the profession. After entering the path of cultivation, he also used flying swords, but found that they were not as handy as the battlefield artifacts such as spears, so when forging his own magic weapon

I simply made a magic weapon, an iron gun.

Although this spear is not as flexible as the fairy sword, it is more domineering in terms of power and close combat. Especially when its owner is already superb in martial arts, it is even more powerful, and the effect of one plus one is greater than two.

"Junior brother, be careful." The gun-wielding disciple is tall and his explosive muscles can be vaguely glimpsed in his close-fitting clothes. He lives up to his reputation as a general's tiger.

He wielded his spear, and the sharp spear head made a sound as it broke through the wind, and attacked Zhang Xiaofan with lightning speed. Zhang Xiaofan also counterattacked, and the fire stick moved through the air nimbly like a dragon crossing the river.

He was an inch longer and an inch stronger, and the disciple used the spear as if it was not a magic weapon, but a weapon. Within the size of this arena, Zhang Xiaofan was attacked and attacked with dozens of moves, but Zhang Xiaofan was so stunned that he had no ability to fight back.

This won't work. Zhang Xiaofan knows in his heart that his cultivation level is at the bottom among the top sixteen. If it weren't for the power of the fire stick, he should have stepped down long ago. If he continues to use up his mana like this, even if he is not defeated by the opponent, his mana will also be used up.

All done.

No matter how powerful the fire stick is without mana power, it is just a solid lump of iron.

After all his efforts, Zhang Xiaofan transferred 80% of the remaining magic power into the area in one breath, and struck with all his strength. If he failed, he would be successful.

The huge force swung the fire stick and crashed into the opponent. The disciple holding the gun swung the gun horizontally to stabilize his lower body and resist Zhang Xiaofan's impact.

Zhang Xiaofan really doesn’t have any fighting skills, but sometimes he doesn’t need any skills at all. He can defeat all the magic with one force, and the truth is simple. The power in the fire stick is so strong that even if Zhang Xiaofan is a weakling, he can defeat the strong with the weak.

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It's not that his magic power is very strong. His magic power is very weak, but it is like a fuse that can ignite the hidden treasure in the fire stick.

The gun-wielding disciple was directly rushed to the edge of the ring by the powerful shock wave, and stopped dangerously close to the edge of the ring. His hands were weak and trembling, and his shoes rubbed against the ground for a long distance, and the soles of his shoes were even worn away.

It was a good opportunity. Zhang Xiaofan saw the opportunity and rushed forward to finish the attack. It was better to use the remaining courage to chase the enemy, and not to pretend to be the overlord.

When the gun-wielding disciple saw Zhang Xiaofan's attack, he quickly raised his weak arms and held up his spear to block the attack. However, he could not block the attack in any condition. The impact of the two collisions exploded, and Zhang Xiaofan was shocked.

He fell back two feet, but the disciple was immediately thrown out of the ring like a rag doll.

"Okay!" Tian Buyitai excitedly clapped his thigh in the stands. This seventh-year-old is usually like a sullen gourd and doesn't show much, but he is really reliable at critical moments.

The elder Shou Lei also promptly announced, "Zhang Xiaofan wins and advances to the top eight."

Zhang Xiaofan stepped off the ring, and several fellow apprentices immediately surrounded him.

"Xiaofan really has you. Now we have two people in the top eight in Dazhu Peak. Let's see what those talkative women who say Dazhu Peak has no successor can do." The lively Du Bishu was the first to rush up and said

He said excitedly and excitedly.

In recent years, there were only a few people in Dazhufeng sect, and their cultivation was not outstanding. There was indeed a lot of gossip within the sect, but those sarcastic words were not said in front of them, and those words went straight to their spines, so they could only

Dissatisfaction and frustration weighed in my heart.

But not fighting back does not mean that there is really no resentment, so seeing the good results now, all the brothers feel relieved and high-spirited.

"Ah, there are two of them, who else besides me?" Zhang Xiaofan knew that there were three people participating in the battle at Dazhu Peak today. But until they went on stage, they followed Tian Buyi's instructions to adjust their breath and practice in the side hall. They really didn't know the situation of today's battle.

"The other one is Junior Sister Ling'er." Song Daren came out and answered.

"Then Senior Brother..." Zhang Xiaofan subconsciously murmured, but immediately realized something was wrong and hurriedly stopped.

Song Daren smiled honestly, "It's okay. I'm very proud to see you outperforming others and leaving us senior brothers behind. Xiaofan, don't forget, I taught you your way of cultivation."

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Zhang Xiaofan scratched his head in confusion.

At this moment, the top eight are basically announced, and the list of the top eight to advance to the semi-finals is also about to be sorted out.

"Okay, after a long competition, the top eight for this competition have appeared." Although Cangsong stood on the high platform, his voice spread throughout the square, very clear, "Today the top eight will be selected again.

The top four, all disciples must guard against arrogance and impetuosity, strive bravely for the first place, and must not be complacent or arrogant."

"In addition, this time in the top eight, Sun Mingchen, a disciple of Luoxia Peak, suffered serious internal injuries during the competition and was unable to participate in the next semi-finals competition. His opponent was automatically promoted to the semi-finals." Cangsong said word by word with a cold face.

.ignoring the uproar his words caused below.

It's too childish. An event as big as the Seven Meridians Martial Arts Competition could lead to such an unexpected promotion.

But this is a decision made by the top management, and disciples are not allowed to comment on it.

"According to the lottery results..." Cangsong dragged his voice and looked at Zhang Xiaofan in the field. He recognized him as one of the two children from Caomiao Village who were present at the scene. He sighed in his heart, really

The lucky boy, "Dazhu Peak Zhang Xiaofan, was promoted to the top four."

Zhang Xiaofan had a look of disbelief on his face, and it was his companion next to him who pushed him to wake him up.

Shui Qilin lay down on the edge of the pool and spat speechlessly. This is the son of destiny. He can win by lying down. Things that ordinary people can't get even if they work hard can be hit on the head just by standing on the ground. How can it be done?
Chapter completed!