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42 Tianshi Kung Fu

Some monks are fighting on the bluestone platform. They are all Qi refining monks.

The man in the gold shirt and the girl in the gold skirt walked to a high bluestone platform, and a light blue light curtain emerged, covering the entire bluestone arena.

"I'm Xu Hu of the Yuling Sect!"

The big man in gold shirt gave his name.

"Little sister Qixia Sect Chen Qian."

The girl in the gold skirt gave her name.

"It is rare for disciples of Yuling Sect and Qixia Sect to compete."

"I don't know who is stronger. This competition is interesting."

"Let's go over and have a look."

Many qi-refining monks gathered around. As the Immortal Ascension Conference approaches, a large number of qi-refining monks pour into Yunmeng Mountain. It is inevitable that these qi-refining monks will have conflicts. The martial arts field is for them to compete and compete, and it will end as soon as possible.

If someone loses his life, the five major forces will take action.

Shen Long's eyes were fixed on the bluestone high platform. He also wanted to see the fighting methods of the disciples of Qixia Sect and Yuling Sect.

At the beginning of the competition, Xu Hu slapped the spirit beast bag on his waist with his right hand, and a red light and a green light flew out, revealing a giant tiger about ten feet long and a strange cyan bird with the head of a lion and the body of an eagle.

The giant tiger is half a foot tall, with red mane all over its body, two sharp canine teeth protruding out, and it looks extremely ferocious, with a red tail swinging behind it.

The wings of the strange cyan bird were several feet wide and covered with cyan feathers. Under its belly was a pair of cyan lion claws, and it let out a deep roar from its mouth.

"Red Flame Tiger! Gryphon!"

Chen Qianliu frowned, the Scarlet Flame Tiger and the Gryphon were both at the late first level.

"Go ahead! Let her have a taste of it."

Xu Hu waved his sleeves, and the Red Flame Tiger opened its bloody mouth, spitting out more than a dozen red fireballs as big as millstones, and headed straight for Chen Qian.

The griffin flapped its wings lightly, and green wind blades about a dozen feet long flew out, slashing at Chen Qian.

Chen Qian's body surface lit up with a golden light, and a thick golden light curtain appeared close to her body, protecting her whole body. She took out a small golden umbrella, opened it, and started to rotate quickly.

More than a dozen red fireballs hit the surface of the small golden umbrella one after another. After a huge explosion, the rolling flames engulfed the small golden umbrella. The cyan wind blade hit the surface of the small golden umbrella, and a burst of golden sound was heard. The dull sound of iron clashing.

The Scarlet Flame Tiger rushed from the left, Chen Qian raised his right hand, and a white talisman flew out, turning into a dozen white ice picks about two feet long, and went straight towards the Scarlet Flame Tiger.

The Scarlet Flame Tiger opened its bloody mouth, sprayed out a thick red flame, and charged forward.

Multiple white ice picks collided with the red flames, and immediately turned into nothing. A large white mist erupted, and several white ice picks hit the Red Flame Tiger without any pain or itching.

A rope with golden light suddenly appeared in front of Chi Yanhu from the white mist without any warning.

Before Chi Yanhu could avoid it, his limbs were bound by golden ropes and he fell to the ground.

The gryphon descended from the sky, and a pair of green lion claws headed straight for Chen Qian.

Chen Qian raised the corners of his mouth slightly, raised his right hand, and a white talisman came out of his hand. It exploded instantly, and a strange cold air surged out. Some white ice shards appeared on the surface of the gryphon, and the speed was slow. Come down.

She raised her right hand, and a golden net bag flew out, covering the gryphon, and quickly shrank, trapping it in the net bag.

The gryphon struggled violently and was unable to escape.

Zhang Yuyan's face was filled with joy. The Yuling Sect was famous in the immortal cultivation world of Qin for its ability to repel insects and beasts. Now that the spirit beasts and birds are trapped, Xu Hu's strength should be reduced by half.

"By controlling three magic weapons at the same time, your spiritual consciousness is much stronger than that of ordinary Qi refining monks."

Xu Hu said.

Chen Qian put away the small golden umbrella and held out a golden flying knife. At the same time, he patted the spirit beast bag on his waist, and a two-foot-long white python flew out and landed on the ground.

The white giant python breathes cold air from its mouth, its eyes are snow-white, and its body is covered with white scales, as if it is wearing a white armor.

A late-stage first-order ice-armored python!

Xu Hu, as a disciple of the Yuling Sect, was defeated by his opponent's spirit beast and was disgraced.

"Your natal spiritual beast has been captured by me. Let me see how you fight with me."

Chen Qian said proudly that her spiritual consciousness was much stronger than most Qi refining monks.

The ice-armored python opened its bloody mouth, spit out more than a dozen white ice picks, and headed straight for Xu Hu.

Xu Hu showed a sarcastic look on his face, opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar, spitting out a golden sound wave towards the golden flying knife and white ice pick.

The golden flying knife collided with the golden sound wave and flew out instantly, and more than a dozen white ice picks were shattered.

Xu Hu's feet glowed with green light, turning into an afterimage and heading straight towards Chen Qian.

Chen Qian was shocked and turned pale. He raised his right hand and a red talisman flew out, turning into a dozen bowl-sized red fireballs and hitting Xu Hu.

The ice-armored python sprayed out more than a dozen white ice picks and attacked Xu Hu.

Xu Hu turned into an afterimage and avoided these attacks. He flashed behind Chen Qian, opened his mouth and sprayed out a golden sound wave. At the same time, the golden light from his right fist exploded, and he punched the golden light screen.

There was a muffled sound, and the golden light curtain shattered like paper.

Xu Hu's fist stopped, only an inch away from Chen Qian's head.

Chen Qian was so frightened that she broke into a cold sweat. If it was a life-and-death fight, she would already be dead.

"I accept it, Fairy Chen."

Xu Hu said.

Chen Qian's face looked a little ugly, and he clasped his fists and said, "My little sister admires Daoist Xu for his profound Taoism. I didn't expect that Xu Daoyou is a physical practitioner."

"I'm not a physical practitioner, I just practice the Heavenly Lion Technique to get stronger. Also, what you captured is not my natal spiritual beast. It's just a sparring exercise. You won't let me release my natal spiritual beast."

Xu Hu explained, his face full of pride.

Shen Long nodded secretly, Zhang Yuyan's face didn't look good.

"Fellow Taoists, you can take the assessment of our Yuling Sect. In addition to spiritual beasts, birds and spirit insects, our Yuling Sect's skills are not weak either."

Xu Hu said.

After watching this competition, many Qi Refining monks became very interested in Yuling Sect.

Chen Qian lost the competition and felt shameless. He jumped off the bluestone platform and left the place. Zhang Yuyan and Zhang Yuruo also left.

Shen Long said hello to Wei Tianbao and left.

He came to the Free Trade Plaza and took a stroll.

After a while, Shen Long suddenly quickened his pace and came to a small stall. The owner of the stall was a young man in green shirt in his early twenties, who was only on the sixth level of Qi Refining. There were some ores, spiritual trees and monster beasts placed on the stall.

Material.

Shen Long's eyes fell on a piece of light golden ore, and he bent down to grab the golden ore.

"I want this piece of gold enamel, please give me a price."

A loud male voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a tall young man in a silver shirt appeared in front of the stall. Judging from his aura, he was obviously a foundation-building monk.

The young man in silver shirt carries a long knife on his back, and the scabbard is engraved with exquisite patterns.

"Senior, take it if you like it."

The young man in green shirt said with a smile.

The young man in the silver shirt took out a cyan storage bag, threw it to the young man in the green shirt, and said, "That's enough!"

The young man in green shirt flashed his consciousness, his face showed joy, and he nodded quickly.

The young man in silver shirt put away the golden ore, stood up and left.

Shen Long felt depressed. He could have picked up a big leak, but was cut off by the foundation-building monks.

Chrysanthemum stone is a second-level weapon refining material that can be used to refine top-quality magic weapons and is valuable.

"Fellow Taoist, do you want the Golden Lang Stone?"

The young man in green shirt asked enthusiastically.
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