And just when Li Qingyun and Xun Liang were chatting.
The battle situation around the light pillar is also changing rapidly. The number of birds flying out of the light pillar gradually increases over time, and there are more and more powerful birds among them.
At first, most of the birds that flew out from the light pillar were black birds. Occasionally, white birds would fly out. The most powerful ones were yellow birds.
But at this time, a larger and more powerful purple bird flew out.
Seeing the purple bird appear, the strong men who had not taken action at first took action one after another, and even started fighting for the purple bird together.
According to the introduction by the old woman with weapon spirit just now, birds of different levels will receive different rewards after killing them.
Black birds correspond to regular treasures, white birds correspond to super treasures, yellow birds correspond to rare treasures, and this purple bird corresponds to legendary treasures that are second only to treasures left over from ancient times!
So they no longer held back and chose to grab it one after another!
Li Qingyun raised his eyebrows. He saw An Shuyao also took out the long sword from her waist and joined the battlefield. As one of the direct disciples of the Holy Lord Xiong Li, she was naturally very powerful. She also suppressed Dongzhen with her king-level cultivation.
Peak, so as soon as he entered the stage, he was almost invincible, and the testers around him all retreated.
Only a middle-aged man with a horse face in a big cloak can compete with him. According to Li Qingyun's judgment, this middle-aged man should be the same as the Liehe ancestor back then.
A long green knife, very difficult to deal with.
In the end, the two fought for dozens of rounds in front of the purple bird. The horse-faced middle-aged man used a confinement rune to force An Shuyao back, and then monopolized the purple bird, killed it, and obtained the legendary treasure.
Everyone looked at the shining treasure in the hand of the horse-faced middle-aged man, and felt extremely envious in their hearts. But soon, the horse-faced middle-aged man came back to his senses, glanced around coldly, and at the same time released his murderous intent.
The envy in the eyes of the people around him immediately disappeared, and they looked away, not daring to look at him.
The horse-faced middle-aged man then looked at An Shuyao with a smile and said: "This fairy, I accept the concession. I will give the next purple bird to the fairy."
An Shuyao nodded lightly and didn't say much to the horse-faced middle-aged man.
But Li Qingyun, who was standing in the last row, quietly looked behind the horse's face, his eyes moving slightly.
Just now, when the horse-faced man was fighting An Shuyao, he was still wondering why An Shuyao had to fight the horse-faced man for so many rounds, but later, he came to some understanding.
Because with the battle between An Shuyao and Ma Lian, and the battle between Ma Lian and the purple bird, his combat characteristics are exposed more and more...
Li Qingyun saw an extremely familiar feeling.
This horse-faced middle-aged man... is probably from Tianji Pavilion!
The Tianji Pavilion Half Saint who secretly followed An Shuyao even followed him into the Panchao secret realm!
Li Qingyun's eyes narrowed slightly, thoughts swirling in his mind.
If you want to recognize An Shuyao, you must deal with this horse face!
But you can't kill him, but make him lose consciousness.
If he kills this half-saint of Tianji Pavilion, more Tianji Pavilions will be alerted to investigate, and then his meeting with An Shuyao here will be more easily exposed.
But if the semi-sage of Shen Tianji Pavilion is temporarily unconscious, according to Li Qingyun's understanding of Tianji Pavilion, in order not to be punished by the superiors, this half-sage will definitely conceal the situation of losing consciousness while following him, and even criticize him for not observing him during his coma.
I made up random things about the situation.
Thinking of this, Li Qingyun asked Xun Liang quietly: "This horse-faced man is a half-saint who has suppressed his cultivation to the peak of the Dongzhen Realm. His current real combat power is probably equivalent to that of a low-ranking king. Are you sure you can defeat him?"
At this time, Xun Liang had returned to his calm state after his previous arrogance, and asked carefully: "Master, I just went up to provoke so many people, and now I go up to deal with him, isn't it a bit inappropriate?"
Li Qingyun said: "What's inappropriate? You just provoked everyone, but now you are provoking one person. There is no conflict at all."
"But...Master, wouldn't you be more confident if you take action yourself?" Xun Liang asked his doubts.
"How can such a little guy be worth fighting for as a teacher? Go ahead." Li Qingyun waved Xun Liang away: "Remember, find a way to knock him out."
It was not convenient for him to take action. He was considered a member of Tianji Pavilion, and this Half-Saint was also considered a member of Tianji Pavilion. If he took action himself, he was not sure whether there would be any hidden dangers.
In short, for the sake of safety, let the apprentice do it if he can do it.
"Okay." Xun Liang agreed honestly and followed.
At this time, many trialists were still trying to deal with the birds that appeared from the light pillar. When they saw Xun Liang coming again, they were stunned for a moment, and then continued to deal with the birds.
But the horse-faced middle-aged man just glanced at Xun Liang and then stopped looking at Xun Liang.
But Xun Liang stood in front of the horse-faced middle-aged man and looked at him very seriously.
After ten breaths.
Ma Lian couldn't stand it anymore and said to Xun Liang impatiently: "What are you going to do?"
Xun Liang smiled politely, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, this junior is very polite."
The horse face frowned: "What do you want to do? Just say it."
Xun Liang kept his hands in salute and said nothing.
After ten breaths.
The horse's face was impatient, and he raised his hand casually: "What do you want to do, tell me quickly."
Xun Liang then smiled and said: "I have long admired the name of my senior, and I would like to ask my senior for some advice."
As he spoke, he drew out his sword and put it in front of him, making a posture ready for battle.
When Ma Lian heard this, his expression changed a bit, and he finally refused: "I refuse to give you advice."
After ten breaths.
The horse-faced man said angrily: "You bastard! You look so polite, how can you be so annoying!"
He took out a long knife from his waist and hit Xun Liang directly.
Xun Liang, on the other hand, smiled slightly at the horse's face. As his body changed, his sword skills were already deployed, and he was attacking the horse's face.
The long sword and the broadsword intersected, bursting out with terrifying power, instantly causing the people around to scream and avoid, for fear of being injured by the aftermath of the battle.
On the side, An Shuyao looked at Xun Liang's figure and was stunned.
She felt that the smile on the man's face just now was very similar to that of the man in the underworld decades ago.
It's just that the man smiled brighter and more wildly.
Could it be said that the two of them are the same person?
An Shuyao frowned, her heart was in confusion, and she looked at Xiaoyi at her hand.
Xiaoyi pulled her delicate hand and shook her head.
Not alone...
Then why did this man send a message to ask him about the underworld just now?
Could it be that...
An Shuyao turned around and looked at the man standing at the back with an ordinary face and wearing rich robes.