Zhuang Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, glanced at the thin man opposite him, and shook his head.

The next moment, he opened his mouth and swallowed several pills one after another.

At the same time, several purple lights rushed towards the thin man.

The thin man's face tilted and said, "Brother Dao, I've already kept my hands, but I'm still so ungrateful. I'm not polite!"

As he said that, the thin man took out a small sword and waved it suddenly.

Several smaller black blades scattered towards Zhuang Yu.

Zhuang Yu gritted his teeth, his aura changed, and a month and a half of the broken blade broke through the air.

The next moment, several spells were recited, and several residual blade phantoms instantly cut off the surrounding black blades.

Immediately afterwards, tiny black lightning flew towards the thin man.

"This is the magical thunder weapon of the Tiger Sha Ghost. It contains the power of the heavenly tribulation. Why do you have it? Qingwu Sect, is it you? The disciple who killed Tiger Sha?"

The thin man's face changed drastically.

Zhuang Yu grinned, moved his left hand gently, and two self-colored vines broke out from the ground, entangling the thin man's legs.

A burst of black smoke rolled out, and a painful twist immediately appeared on the thin man's face.

Zhuang Yu's right hand flashed with a white light, touched his chest, and said, "Brother Dao, thank you for holding on just now, but you can't win me, so you can admit defeat. I need to get the spiritual leaves back to hand in the office!"

The thin man looked at the purple vine that was entangled with him. He looked at the black thunder floating in the air and could fall at any time. He gritted his teeth and nodded.

Zhuang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and retracted his spiritual power.

The thin man frowned and looked at Zhuang Yu, bowed his hand and shot out several runes, and soon flew out from a spiritual vortex formed on the light shield.

"Qingya, this is the second round, right?"

Zhuang Yu said, and he lost his strength and fell down.

Immediately afterwards, he swallowed a few pills desperately.

"It's worthy of being Qing Wuzi's attack. Although it's just an incarnation, it's so powerful. Fortunately, Brother Qing helped me transfer all the spiritual attacks to him!"

Zhuang Yu thought to himself.

"Yes, young master, after this round, the third round of decisive battle will be held directly. Are you okay?" Qingya was a little worried.

Zhuang Yu smiled helplessly and said, "It's okay, we have to go out, I'm afraid there will be no more in the third round!"

As he said that, Zhuang Yu stood up and produced several spiritual techniques.

The next moment, he walked out of the light shield.

As soon as he left, dozens of extremely powerful auras came.

Zhuang Yu looked at the seven or eight black-robed elders in front of him and the dozen spiritual wheel deacons behind them, his face changed drastically, and he quickly stepped forward and bowed.

"My younger generation, Gu Yun from the Divine Medicine Valley, have met all elders and senior deacons!"

As he said that, Zhuang Yu looked at the deacon Yuan who was lying on the ground and had no energy, and deliberately made a look of extreme surprise.

An elder in the head looked gloomy and said, "You have won the martial arts trial, right? Go and register and receive spiritual power monitoring!"

Zhuang Yu was stunned, immediately bowed and bowed, turned around and walked towards the palace next to him.

A disciple at the door took out a green spiritual leaf and slapped it directly on Zhuang Yu.

The spirit leaves fell directly to the ground without any response.

Seeing this, the disciple's face relaxed and he recorded it in the jade slip beside him.

"Senior brother, please pack this spiritual leaf!"

As he said that, he took out a jade box and handed it to Zhuang Yu.

Zhuang Yu was stunned and took the jade box unexpectedly.

The disciple looked surprised and said, "Senior Brother, because something unexpected happened in the secret realm of the divine tree, the divine light body has been postponed. Any disciple who passes the second round of martial arts trial can receive some spiritual leaf rewards. The third round of martial arts trial will be temporarily cancelled!"

Zhuang Yu nodded unexpectedly and put away the jade box.

As soon as he put it in the storage bag, Zhuang Yu's eyes changed drastically and looked up.

Not only Zhuang Yu, but also the elders of the Nascent Soul Stage and the deacons of the Spirit Wheel Stage all looked up with a drastic change in their faces.

A huge blue-black rune condensed in the sky.

"How is it possible? We haven't started yet, and you can find us?"

"hateful!"

"Run!"

…

A sudden shout came from the sky.

The next moment, dozens of screams came out, and a large number of corpses flew down.

Seven or eight of them happened to hit the elders in front of the Nascent Soul Stage.

Looking at each corpse's face, a blue-black flower formed under the blue tendons, and black blood was still vaguely left inside.

"The Nether Ghost Sect!"

An elder exclaimed in dismay.

"No wonder!"

"It's them again!"

"This is actually the three Nascent Soul Stage existence, damn it!"

…

A low voice was filled with yelling out.

"Tianxi, you take the other elders to search. A total of seven Nascent Soul cultivators have been sneaked into the sky, and they have been killed by me. Humph! Among the low-level disciples, there are many spies from the Nether Ghost Sect, and they have been found one by one!"

The voice of Qingwuzi was slowly passing by, extremely cold.

"Yes, Lord Taizu, everyone, activate the secret technique of souls and check it one by one!"

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man with fairy aura flew down.

Zhuang Yu was stunned, a little surprised.

This elder, known as Tianxi, was actually the old man who used the Five Shadows and Charming Spirit to trade with him when he was a patrol guard in Fengyou City.

I didn't expect that the other party was an elder of the Qingwu Sect, and his status was obviously not low.

Soon, at Tianxi's order, the deacons scattered everywhere, and the elders also began to sing out a series of messaging talismans.

Zhuang Yu glanced at the body of the Yuan Deacon transformed by Qinggui, frowned, and then turned around and left.

Soon, after exploring the magic weapons of a group of low-level disciples again, it was confirmed that Zhuang Yu was not a spy from the Nether Ghost Sect, and the guards told Zhuang Yu that he could leave.

Zhuang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and followed a group of monks who had left, looking like he was preparing to leave.

Suddenly, when seven or eight of them walked to a stone platform, Qinggui's corpse exploded instantly.

A huge spiritual explosion flew out instantly.

The faces of the low-level disciples changed drastically, and they were suddenly hit by the impact of the spiritual explosion.

In an instant, Zhuang Yu and his team were closest to each other and rolled backwards.

Elder Tianxi's face changed slightly, and his hands instantly exerted a stream of spiritual power.

A layer of blue light shield immediately surrounded the spiritual explosion.

Zhuang Yu and his men looked pale and slowly stood up.

Elder Tianxi's face twitched and said, "Anyone who has investigated will leave immediately and must not stay here for a long time!"

"yes!"

A group of low-level disciples bowed and thanked one after another, and then left the mountain with a panic expression.

Under the leadership of a guard, Zhuang Yu immediately escaped at full speed after leaving the venue for the martial arts trial.

After staying for a while, he returned to his small building in the Magical Medicine Valley and breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, a fire ball flew over.

Zhuang Yu was a little surprised. As soon as he stretched out his hand, the fire ball immediately came into his palm.

After a while, Zhuang Yu frowned, immediately got up and left the quiet room.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!