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"Bah..." Accompanied by a harsh sound, a crack was made in the light yellow barrier like paper. The yellow light flashed sharply, flickering on and off, and finally disappeared without a trace with a "bang", and the cover fell off.
When it landed on the ground, I saw a long crack across the entire cover. It looked broken and had no spirituality.
"Ah, how could it be?" Everyone in the audience was stunned for a moment.
"That's the Xuanhuang Shield, an elementary magic weapon, and it was broken so easily."
"What grade is the weapon in my uncle's hand? How can it be so sharp?"
Zhu Ganglie chuckled and couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Not to mention the elementary magic weapon, even the high-level magic weapon will be smashed to pieces by him a few times, a bunch of ignorant people."
The purple-robed Taoist on the stage was stunned for a moment when he saw this, looking at the broken magic shield on the ground in silence.
"It's too powerful. Stop it. Don't blame me. Don't blame me." Lang Fei smiled sheepishly, seeing that the cover was completely discarded.
"My black and yellow hood!" The purple-clothed Taoist came to his senses, his heart filled with grief and anger, and he screamed with a sad look on his face.
Lang Fei's face became even more embarrassed, he scratched his head and said: "I didn't know that breaking the barrier could actually hurt the main body of the magic weapon."
The Taoist stopped his sorrow for a while and looked at Lang Fei with hatred, secretly hating him in his heart. He thought about how he could avenge him, even if he hurt him a little, he could still express the bad breath in his heart.
"Uncle Master, it's okay, please continue to break the formation." He took a deep breath and finally came out with such a sentence.
Lang Fei kept his expression in his eyes, sighed helplessly, and continued to walk forward.
Everyone in the audience stared at him without blinking, waiting to see if he could easily break through the cyan barrier.
With a "swish" sound, a red fireball roared. The red flames slowly spurted out, passed through the blue light, and shot straight towards the door. Lang Fei was startled and hurriedly withdrew the ice whale steel blade that was about to be stabbed.
Aiming at the path of the fireball, he slashed the steel blade in the middle. "Hisssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssstic
The disciples in the audience exclaimed again, and when they looked again, the white fog cleared, revealing Lang Fei's figure. The steel edge still looked like it was slashing diagonally, but the fireball had long disappeared.
The purple-clothed Taoist snorted coldly, holding his breath in his heart. He raised his hand and took out a few more ice needle talismans, several wind blade talismans, and several fireball talismans, and sacrificed them one by one. As soon as Lang Fei broke the formation, he commanded the group of talismans to attack.
Lang Fei looked at what the purple-robed Taoist had done and shook his head. He couldn't bear it. It would take ordinary disciples many years to accumulate such a fortune, but it would be unwise to lose it all in one battle.
"Don't do such a thing of loyalty, it is really unwise."
"Master, uncle, don't try to persuade me. I have made up my mind, and I will never give up victory so easily." The purple-clothed Taoist had already been blinded by hatred, so how could he listen to Lang Fei's advice?
Sighing again, Lang Fei took a few steps forward and came to Qingguang. He turned his head and glanced at the Taoist in purple. He quickly turned around and stabbed with his sword.
The purple-clothed Taoist's eyes shrank, and he shot out all the ice needles in an instant, dividing them into five paths, sealing all directions around Lang Fei.
"Whoa!" Lang Fei suddenly swung the steel blade at his feet, and the jade platform immediately formed an icy passage. He then used the ground to exert force on the sword tip, and his whole body slid out like an arrow.
Those ice needles were clanking against the stone surface, but they had no effect at all.
Lang Fei followed the slide and came to a formation flag in the blink of an eye. He thrust the steel blade forward. The steel blade easily broke through the green light. The talisman on the formation flag suddenly burned out of thin air and turned into a yellow earth wall.
There was a "poof" sound, and the steel edge could not move forward even an inch after it had penetrated half an inch. Lang Fei was about to activate his energy when he suddenly heard the sound of wind beside him.
He hurriedly pulled away, and a blade of wind brushed his clothes. A line of thin sweat suddenly appeared on his head. He couldn't help but feel annoyed in his heart. It was really hateful that the purple-robed Taoist had designed such a trap.
The talisman burned out in the blink of an eye, and the earthen wall turned into nothingness with a bang. The purple-clothed Taoist snorted coldly, walked to the formation flag, and stared at him with a wary expression.
Lang Fei squinted his eyes, looked at the purple-robed Taoist in front of him, then looked at the several talismans floating beside him, touched the Kui Niu Jin in the belt, thought for a while but still didn't take it out.
The rest of the surrounding battle platforms had already decided the winner, and everyone in the audience was watching the fight between the two of them. Lang Fei felt a little impatient, waved his sword, and ducked to attack the next formation flag.
The purple-clothed Taoist felt happy when he saw Lang Fei give his back to him. To be cautious, he fired out all the wind blades in his hand. Three white lights, accompanied by a whining sound, shot out in the shape of characters, sealing Lang Fei.
The way to dodge.
Lang Fei's ears moved slightly, and he heard the sound behind him, and knew that the Taoist was using tricks again, so he stopped suddenly and followed the inertia and fell straight to the ground. When he was a few inches away from the ground, he exhaled Qi from both hands,
Keep your whole body steady.
Those wind blades made three crisp sounds and hit the green light barrier, causing several tremors. The green light flashed and dissolved all three wind blades.
Three more talismans melted away. At this time, only a few fireball talismans were left beside the purple-robed Taoist. Lang Fei spat out his palm lightly and stood up lightly.
He turned around and said: "You admit defeat, there is no need to struggle anymore. Those few fireball talismans no longer pose any threat to me, so I'd better give up."
The purple-clothed Taoist contorted his face and stared at Lang Fei. "No, you haven't pushed me to the edge yet. This blue light array is still effective. Even if you are an elder, you can't convince me."
Lang Fei was extremely helpless. Taoist Ziyi was bewildered by the demonic barrier in his heart and could not distinguish the situation in front of him. He had no choice but to break the formation and completely defeat his desire to win.
"Whoa!" Another sword strike came straight towards the formation flag whose talisman had burned out. The purple-clothed Taoist roared and wildly shot out the fireball talismans.
"Teng Teng Teng" ignited several flames out of thin air, and several fireballs floated gently in the air with the wind. The surrounding air was extremely hot, and the jade stones were illuminated by red haloes.
The purple-clothed Taoist's eyes were red, and he pointed his hand at Lang Fei's figure. The fireballs shot out around him one by one like lightning, dragging fire tails. The sparks were scattered by the wind, and several fireballs passed through the cyan almost at the same time.
The light curtain roared straight towards Lang Fei.
Lang Fei looked solemnly ahead, activated the cold air of the steel blade in his hand, and waved out streaks of cold mist. Facing the direction of the fireball, a milky white sword energy suddenly flashed, the sword shadow flashed past, and the mist filled the air, "Hiss..."
Bursts of sound came, and in a blink of an eye the white mist cleared. The cold air made Lang Fei's clothes slippery, and the fireball disappeared without a trace. Only the sparks in the distance still reminded everyone of the scene just now.
The purple-clothed Taoist looked at the steel blade in Lang Fei's hand in shock and murmured: "Sword Qi, sword Qi, was it really sword Qi just now?"
Lang Fei didn't say anything, and handed the steel blade three feet in front of the formation flag. He mobilized his inner energy, and a milky white light flashed through.
The blue light flashed in front of Lang Fei, and the array disk on his head spun a few more times, then fell onto the jade platform with a "pop" sound. The other array flags also returned to their previous appearance, and the two talisman papers were blown by the breeze.
slowly falling.
The purple-clothed Taoist sighed heavily, opened his mouth without saying a word, turned around and walked off the stage in despair, and did not want the array of flags.
Lang Fei shook his head, picked up the things on the ground, and threw them to the fellow disciples under the purple-clothed Taoist stage. He nodded to the elder who was guarding the platform and stepped off the platform.
Everyone in the audience was silent, looking at the approaching Lang Fei in horror, and they all stepped out of the way. The three-talented blue light formation, known as the most powerful formation under the foundation, was so easily broken, and everyone was shocked in their hearts.
Lang Fei felt proud and walked briskly to Xue Ya's side.
"Thank you for your hard work, sir. Xue Ya congratulates you on your return after winning."
Lang Fei smiled and nodded, Yun Han also nodded to him, only Zhu Ganglie pouted with an unhappy look on his face. "You have stolen the limelight, how can I stand out?"
Everyone listened to his voice and glanced at him without paying attention. The idiot's face was dull and he said: "The four of us have already competed, and now we don't think much of him. Why don't we go back and have a drink."
Lang Fei looked at the sky and said: "It's still early, and there won't be many games left. If we wait a little longer, master and uncle are still waiting."
Zhu Ganglie turned his head and looked into the distance, and saw that the three of them, Master Xuanyu, were still sitting upright and concentrating. He had no choice but to curl his lips and watch the fight with peace of mind.
The fight on the stage was still going on, but the people watching the fight were distracted. There was no exciting fighting style in the following rounds, and they were all mediocre fights.
In the last round, Zhu Ganglie yawned repeatedly and wanted to drag the other three people back, but Lang Fei grabbed his fat ears. "Look at the No. 3 battle platform."
The idiot followed the instructions and went to look for him. He saw a very handsome disciple standing on the third platform. The boy grinned. "Brother Fei, what's the matter? Are you jealous because that person is prettier than you?"
Lang Fei rolled his eyes at him and said, "I've met that man before in Jingzang Pavilion." Xiao Yu'er jumped up and down on Xue Ya's shoulder, her face full of excitement.
At this time, the elder referee on the stage had already announced the start of the fight. The handsome boy was obedient and hesitantly mumbling something.
Lang Fei had no choice but to listen carefully, and a faint sound floated down the wind. "Which...which...are you? I...I...won't give in."
The opponent of the handsome boy was a person with a red-clothed alchemy vein who was in the Reborn Realm. He didn't know whether he heard it or not. He just frowned and said after a while: "Uncle Master, even though my disciple is one level lower than you, I still want to give it a try."
The handsome boy glanced at him and hesitated to speak. In the end, he just nodded slightly and fiddled with his clothes uneasily.
Zhu Ganglie shook his head, with a look of pity on his face. "He is really a young boy. I don't know whose disciple he is. I regretted his appearance for nothing. It would be better if he could change with Master Zhu."
Yun Han was startled, then turned to Zhu Ganglie and said, "He is the apprentice of Grand Master Yun Yu's great uncle. He must not be heard by others. What you just said was a bit disobedient."
Zhu Ganglie was stunned after hearing this and scratched his head. "Really?"
Lang Fei nodded and said: "No wonder he was the fifth one I saw standing behind my uncle just now. I remember my master mentioned that he should be called Fang Qinghan."
Zhu Ganglie's eyes widened for a moment, he grabbed Lang Fei's hand and said in surprise: "Is he the one who claims to have the same earthly roots as you? He is so handsome."
Lang Fei took out his hand and touched the two remaining Beauty Pills in the belt. "If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have been able to find this Beauty Pill. I almost forgot about it after not seeing him for a long time. How did I know that this time I saw it? Uncle Master’s fifth disciple.”
Zhu Ganglie chuckled and said: "Brother Fei, maybe I want to give him one, but he is a male. If the gift is too tight, I'm afraid I will suspect that you are very good at Longyang."
"Ouch!" As soon as the idiot finished speaking, he screamed like a pig. It turned out that Xue Ya took advantage of him and stepped on his toes. She still felt annoyed and crushed him a few more times.
The idiot jumped around on one leg, holding one foot and moaning incessantly. He did not dare to settle the score with Xue Ya, but looked at Lang Fei with a pitiful expression.
Lang Fei rolled his eyes at him and said he deserved it, then turned his head and continued to watch the battle with Yun Han. Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, Zhu Ganglie had no choice but to give Xue Ya a hard look and looked back at Yutai.
Xue Ya smiled knowingly, looked at Lang Fei's back, sighed quietly, and continued watching.