After Li Qingfan landed, he did not stop and immediately stepped forward. He flashed white light and stabbed straight out with a sword. Murong Yuhuai swung his sword to the oblique frame and moved back. Li Qingfan pressed step by step, flipped his wrist and pointed the sword at Murong Yuhuai's lower abdomen. Murong Yuhuai dodged, but saw his opponent's long sword turning, slashing back horizontally, and quickly landing the sword to block it.

Li Qingfan shrank his arm and waved his sword, and went straight into the middle again, and then continued to point his opponent's lower abdomen... He actually used the attacking sword path he had just used again, and Murong Yuhuai defended and dodged again like before.

Then, Li Qingfan waved his sword to the middle for the third time. Murong Yuhuai was surprised, but he still waved his sword to slant. As soon as he hit, the pain and numbness on his arms became more and more obvious.

But he could only bear the pain. He hurriedly avoided the sword and followed the sword outward. With a "clang", the two swords collided again. This time, his hand trembled with his hands holding the sword. Although he was far from being dislodged by the shocked sword, he was already frightened.

If Li Qingfan attacked with these three moves, how long could he resist? The opponent's body and strength were above him. Although these three moves were not considered strange and dangerous moves, they were full of strength and were quick. What made Murong Yuhuai even more worried was that he could not see any opportunity to turn defense into offense in the face of these three moves.

Sure enough, Li Qingfan repeated these three moves, but the more he made the moves, the more urgent they became, the more fierce they were. The two swords fought each other, sparks splashed, and the sword light shone in the air, as dense as rainstorms, and the two figures kept wandering and moving on the ring.

After fighting for thirty or forty rounds like this, Li Qingfan went straight into the middle with a sword, Murong Yuhuai's sword was slanted. With a "default", he could no longer hold the hilt of the sword, and the long sword escaped and flew into the sky.

Li Qingfan immediately changed his sword move, his wrist swayed, and the sword attacked Murong Yuhuai's chest like a silver snake. Murong Yuhuai pinched the two seals with his left hand, and immediately pushed forward. The crystal shield in front of his palm opened to block the spike. The two of them also raised their handprints, one wanted to use the clapper to the waves, and the other wanted to use the Five Pythons to spell.

But the moment before the seal was launched, a burning golden light suddenly appeared in Li Qingfan's eyes, and there was also a golden light flowing from the spine of the sword in his hand. It turned out that the sword in Li Qingfan's hand was not different, it was also a spiritual sword, given by Zhuge Fengyun, and was named "Huiyang Sword". After the spiritual ring in the sword was drawn out, the power of the master's next attack spell doubled.

He urged out the Huiyang sword spirit ring, Li Qingfan used a clapper with a wave of fire, and with a "bang", he smashed the red crystal shield, and the semicircular phosus energy rushed forward. The five purple pythons summoned by Murong Yuhuai could not resist it at all, and all smoked.

Murong Yuhuai had no other moves, and was crushed to the ground by irresistible force. His chest was filled with blood, and he couldn't help but spew out a mouthful of blood, staining his clothes.

He was defeated.

The disciples of Jiangzhu Island were stunned for a moment before jumping up and raising them to announce the results of the competition: "Cangling Sect, Li Qingfan won."

Most people think that Li Qingfan was born with Murong Yuhuai, including Elder Ma. At this moment, Elder Ma was in the stands, smiling and analyzing: "Master Li is Zhuge Fengyun's disciple, so he is naturally transcendent and not easy to bribe, so, hehe, he was defeated."

On the ring, someone had already grabbed Murong Yuhuai and helped him up.

Murong Yuhuai took the initiative to bow to Guo Yufei: "Master Li is excellent in martial arts and superb in magic. I am willing to give him a chance." He spoke with sincerity.

Li Qingfan was a little surprised, and even suspected that he had never met everyone in front of him yesterday. He hesitated for a moment before returning the favor and said, "The Sect Master Murong has given up." He hurriedly took a small porcelain bottle from his arms, "Sect Master Murong, this is the Red Heart Pill refined by our sect. It can replenish physical strength and is of great help to regulate qi and breath. Please accept it."

Murong Yuhuai nodded: "Thank you for your kindness." Then he waved his hand and a disciple walked forward, took over the porcelain bottle, and bowed to Li Qingfan again.

This morning, everyone left after the competition. Li Qingfan also rested with the Cangling Sect's people's association hotel. On the way, Lord Hu and several young disciples who were traveling with him were very happy, and they all talked about Li Qingfan's title of "the best love in the world" this time.

Zhuge Fengyun smiled, but he did not comment or comment. When he approached the hotel, he suddenly asked, "Qingfan, the change in the main arena should be very big, right?"

"What?" Li Qingfan didn't react.

"You went there for a long time yesterday. I guess you couldn't adapt for a while, so you walked around often?" When Zhuge Fengyun said this, his eyes were staring at Li Qingfan. Although there was a smile on his face, Li Qingfan was still panicked and could not help but turn his eyes off. He followed Zhuge Fengyun since he was a child, respecting him and respecting him very much.

Yesterday, Murong Yuhuai told him that he had thought about it but still didn't tell anyone, but Zhuge Fengyun obviously guessed some clues.

"Ah... Yes, there are some changes. It should be that the wood is used better. It will not collapse slightly downward when stepped on it, so I tried running, backward and jumping..."

Zhuge Fengyun raised his hand and patted Li Qingfan on the shoulder, and said kindly: "You did a good job, I'm very pleased."

"Master? You all..."

Zhuge Fengyun waved his hand and signaled that he didn't need to continue talking. When Elder Ge came yesterday, Zhuge Fengyun vaguely guessed his purpose.

Later, Li Qingfan refused to return for a long time, and he was more confident. Just now, he suddenly asked, and Li Qingfan's eyes dodged and confirmed his guess-Murong Yuhuai wanted to bribe Li Qingfan and bribe Li Qingfan to advance to the finals.

Zhuge Fengyun believed that the price offered by Murong Yuhuai must be very high. Otherwise, how could Zhao Mo from the Iron Eagle Army be willing to admit defeat? Of course, Zhao Mo's affairs were just speculations and there was no evidence.

Zhao Mo could not withstand the temptation, but Li Qingfan withstood it. As the master who watched him grow up little by little, Zhuge Fengyun was naturally happy. He knew that being a person is important and morality is important. He must first be good at being a human being, and then learn martial arts and magic.

The reason why he didn't let Li Qingfan say that he didn't want to make the disciple embarrassed. Since the disciple concealed it and refused to report it, he must have agreed to Murong Yuhuai. Since he agreed, he had to do it. As a master, he cannot make his disciple lose his credibility.

In the loyalty of Jiangzhu Island, Murong Yuhuai sat in the hall with a graceful and majestic but cold and lonely reception hall, with no one around.

Suddenly, he roared angrily, like a hungry wolf. He stretched out his finger and took out a golden round bead from his right ear. The round bead was very small, slightly larger than a soybean. After taking it out, he threw it hard on the ground, and with a "click", he bounced high.

Murong Yuhuai's eyes were scarlet and his right hand was quick to find the golden ball back into his hand. Then he threw it out again. With a "click", he hit the cylinder in the hall, rebounded and landed, jumped a few times, and stopped moving.

"What do you want? What do you want?" Murong Yuhuai screamed like crazy, unable to stop trampling on the golden ball, kicking one after another, the golden ball could not bear the heavy pressure, cracked and flattened, and suddenly turned into a burst of smoke and dust, dissipating and disappeared.

"ah!"

"waste!"

"waste!"

Murong Yuhuai kept roaring wildly, drew out his long sword, and chopped and slashed towards the floor where the golden bead was originally located. The sword edge brushed across the floor, and the sparks were filled with stone chips. He didn't know how many swords he cut out, and stopped until the stone slabs were broken into scum, and he collapsed on the ground, extremely frustrated.

Just as Zhuge Fengyun thought, Murong Yuhuai, like Guo Yufei, had huge secrets hidden on his body. Guo Yufei had an outer hall hidden on his body, and Murong Yuhuai also had a similar treasure hall.

Guo Yufei can learn all kinds of powerful "skills" from the external hall, while Murong Yuhuai can obtain various treasures from his own hall.

The second halls descended in this world together, and Murong Yuhuai and Guo Yufei were selected as their hosts.

Murong Yuhuai just killed the "Tongxin Spirit Pearl". The reason why he was able to attract the enemy's initiative was because the bead could spy on people's hearts and could tell him all the martial arts and magic that the enemy wanted to use.

But now the bead has been destroyed, and he no longer has such extraordinary ability.

At noon, the heavy clouds that covered the sun finally dissipated. The sun shone on Jiangzhu Island and shone on the main square. The white floor tiles reflected the sunlight, giving off a layer of bright warm color.

There were many spectators sitting on three sides of the main ring one after another. After a moment, the competition between Zhang Zhaofeng and Maha was about to begin.

The two eighth-level purple gold cultivators have a strong showdown, and they must be very interesting.

Before that, Maha and Zhang Zhaofeng stepped onto the ring, and they greeted each other, and were very polite.

As soon as the gong sounded, Zhang Zhaofeng jumped up, waved his fist and hit him, and Maha raised his staff to greet him.

Although Zhang Zhaofeng was also a close fight, he was different from Bai Yiming and Zhao Mo. Both of them were both quick sword skills and outstanding body skills, and the focus was on the word "fast".

Zhang Zhaofeng is tall and has a big horse, and is born with divine power. With the blessing of magic, he can cut stones and open monuments with moves, and the key is to the word "power".

Every time Maha blocked the move, his body trembled, which was very difficult, but fortunately, his opponent's fist was not fast, which gave him time to release the insect.

The two iron centipedes suddenly jumped up while wandering to Zhang Zhaofeng. Zhang Zhaofeng pressed down with his arms, and two "dangdang" sounds were stacked on one side. The iron wrist guards each hit an iron centipede on his wrist, and fell down quickly, hitting the ring like a cannonball, tearing the velvet blanket and stuck in the gap in the wooden board.

Just when Zhang Zhaofeng was distracted from dealing with the insect, the great master Maha shook his sleeves, raised his robe, floated back quickly, his hands were stamped, and his mouth suddenly opened until his eyebrows and eyes were dislocated, and a red insect pupa was spit out of his mouth.

When Zhang Zhaofeng saw Maha floating back, he did not chase him. He also stepped back with his hand and used a seal. He used a crazy blood technique. His skin was red, his body expanded, and his height was over ten feet. Moreover, he used the technique, but he did not stop. He started the handprint again, and the "Boiling Blood Technique".

The gain effect of the Boiling Blood Technique and the Crazy Blood Technique is similar, but the amplitude is higher. It seems to be the enhanced Crazy Blood Technique, but the two spiritual rings do not conflict and can coexist.

In order to use the Blood Boiling Technique, you must already have the Blood Boiling Technique. There is also a Blood Thirst Technique. These three techniques are a group of progressive spells. The Blood Boiling Technique is the basis of the Blood Boiling Technique, and the Blood Boiling Technique is the basis of the Blood Thirsty Technique.

Unlike the widely circulated mad blood technique, the two techniques of boiling blood and bloodthirsty are unique secrets in the Tiger Swallows, and the spiritual rings are extremely difficult to learn.

The blood boiling technique requires the first level of purple gold to be used, while the bloodthirsty technique requires the eighth level of purple gold.

After the blood boiling magic seal was tied, Zhang Zhaofeng's body expanded a circle, and his height was more than 100 feet tall. His already hard hair is now like a pig's bristle, and his beard is even more lush, with thick and dense long hanging on his chest.

The clothes he wore were traits. After his body expanded for the second time, it was tightened, but it had not been cracked yet.

Maha had never fought with Zhang Zhaofeng before. Although he had heard of his name and knew that he was good at fighting in close combat, he stopped there. As for what skills he knew, what weapons he was good at, and what magic he was good at, he didn't know.

But Maha was very confident in his art of invigorating Gu. Seeing that the enemy did not come forward, he was fond of the handprints and was not afraid at all. He simply inserted his cane on the ring and made his hands to concentrate on pinching the marks. Various insect pupas and insects kept gushing out of his mouth and palm.

During a few breaths, half of the arena has been occupied by the Gu worms. The largest red giant insect is more than ten feet high, and the smallest two-headed giant jaw worm can be wrapped in the palm.

Behind Maha, a fire worm was already flapping its wings and hanging in the air, and there was a fist-sized pupa in his mouth that was about to be spit out.

Every time he spits out a Gu worm, his confidence becomes stronger. After the Gu worm army is formed, he has never been defeated.

After Zhang Zhaofeng used the blood boiling technique, he started his handprint again, which naturally wanted to use the killer move to the bloodthirsty technique. After the first handprint was pinched, the spiritual energy disturbed and swept out like a strong wind.

Master Maha suddenly felt it and felt a sudden shock. With a thought, there were a vast number of two-headed giant jaw worms rushing forward, pressing black, like rushing black water. There were four sword insects, red giant insects, and explosive insects in the "black water".

Zhuge Fengyun felt the disturbance of the powerful spiritual energy that surged from Zhang Zhaofeng was also surprised and said to himself: "It seems that Zhang Zong is mainly using bloodthirsty techniques.

I have never heard of this technique, but I have never seen it. Today I have to open my eyes."

Fifteen years ago, although Zhang Zhaofeng had constructed a bloodthirsty spirit ring, he had no choice but to reach the eighth level of purple gold and could not use it. At that time, only one person could use the bloodthirsty art, that is, Zhang Zhaofeng's mentor, and he was also the leader of the Huyan Sect at that time.

He is elegant, low-key in his work, and does not like to show off. Although he knows such magical techniques as bloodthirsty techniques, he has never been shown in front of others.

After his death, Zhang Zhaofeng succeeded to the sect leader. Zhang Zhaofeng was the sect leader who improved his cultivation to the eighth level of purple gold, and he was also the only person who would make bloodthirsty techniques today.

The bloodthirsty technique has been circulating in the world for a long time, but no one has seen it, even Zhuge Fengyun.

On the ring, Zhang Zhaofeng had just pinched out three seals, and the insects had already reached the surroundings. He had to give up the seal for the time being, bent his knees and squat, penetrated his legs with all his strength, and then jumped up hard and rushed straight into the sky.

At this moment, the thoughts urged the spiritual treasure "Wind Spirit Marrow" hanging on his neck, and a strong wind gushed out of the marrow, holding Zhang Zhaofeng's huge body and flew towards the sky quickly.

The fire worm's wings flares and penetrates straight into the sky. Although it flares its wings, its speed is still not as fast as Zhang Zhaofeng.

As he rose, Zhang Zhaofeng kept pinching his marks. He rose higher and higher, getting further and further away from Maha, but the spiritual disturbance that Maha felt was getting stronger and stronger.

Maha panicked and urged more winged insects to rush into the sky, trying to stop Zhang Zhaofeng from using his next powerful spell.
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