Luo Yanhong pointed at Yu Ruyi, and a huge amount of true energy was quickly injected into it. Yu Ruyi turned into a huge horse and faced the golden giant net. When the giant net and Pilian met, an astonishing momentum burst out.
, permeating the entire competition area.
The giant golden net swelled instantly under the blow of Yu Ruyi's transformation. After the loud explosion, Luo Yanhong looked pale and seemed to have been greatly shocked, while Qin Bingyu looked calm and looked angry.
Calm down and relax.
Qin Bingyu raised her hand and waved to the giant net in the void, and the giant net turned into a golden sword and flew back, floating in front of her. Qin Bingyu touched the storage ring with her fingers, and another golden dagger flew out and floated in front of her.
It circled in front of it for a week and turned into another golden giant sword amid the buzzing sound.
Luo Yanhong took away Yu Ruyi, patted the storage bag on her waist, and two talismans appeared in her hands. As Luo Yanhong waved her hands, a giant wolf and a fierce tiger appeared in front of her, and made two deafening sounds.
Roaring, shocking the low-level monks nearby, their expressions changed slightly. It was Luo Yanhong who instantly sacrificed two talismans that sealed the second-level high-level initial-level Golden Eyed Tiger and the Gale Black Wolf Beast Soul.
Qin Bingyu quickly pointed at the two golden swords in front of him, and the golden swords turned into dozens of sword shadows. Only two of the golden swords were solid, and the rest were just phantoms. But these phantoms also had lethality.
, need to take action to resolve.
Qin Bingyu whispered: "Go." Dozens of sword shadows turned into two thick beams of light and shot towards Luo Yanhong like lightning.
The two ferocious beasts opened their huge mouths at the same time and swallowed up the light pillars composed of the two sword shadows. At this moment, Luo Yanhong's true energy swarmed out, causing the power of the two ferocious beasts to be maximized. And Luo Yanhong
Her eyes were filled with a strange light. At this moment, there were several bloodshot streaks in her eyes, like a crazed lunatic, and a strong fighting spirit emanated from her whole body.
Bursts of dull sounds came from the bodies of the two ferocious beasts, and the two ferocious beasts immediately showed painful expressions. Qin Bingyu pointed towards the two ferocious beasts with her jade hand, and with the pulling of the magic formula, Qin Bingyu softly shouted: "Explode!
"
There was a crackling sound, and the two ferocious beasts suddenly roared in pain, and then dozens of holes appeared in their bodies. The ferocious beasts all disappeared in the next moment, and the two golden swords appeared in their original places. Except for the dim color, the size
Slightly reduced, the golden sword still exuded powerful spiritual power fluctuations. Qin Bingyu pointed at the golden sword, and the golden sword flew back.
Luo Yanhong changed her hands, and a huge ball of blood light suddenly appeared. The blood light expanded rapidly, and quickly turned into a blood-red python that was about several feet thick and several feet long. Luo Yanhong waved his hands, and the blood python shot violently.
He came out and rushed towards Qin Bingyu.
Qin Bingyu flicked his hands, and the golden sword rushed towards the blood python. The blood python opened its teeth and claws and bit on the golden sword. After a dull loud noise, the size of the blood python suddenly decreased a lot.
Luo Yanhong pointed at the blood python continuously, and the blood python launched countless blows at Qin Bingyu. After several fierce battles, the blood python finally disappeared without a trace. Luo Yanhong changed the techniques of his hands, and countless blood
Light surged out and quickly turned into countless blood pillars around her body. The blood pillars began to rotate rapidly, and finally completely surrounded Luo Yanhong, as if she had lost her figure.
Qin Bingyu flicked the golden sword, and the two golden swords shot at Luo Yanhong. As countless dull collision sounds were heard, the golden sword collided with the blood pillars. As the number of blood pillars decreased, Luo Yanhong's
The figure gradually became clearer. When the golden sword defeated all the blood pillars around Luo Yanhong's body, Luo Yanhong suddenly disappeared.
Seeing his opponent's figure disappear suddenly, Qin Bingyu felt extremely alert. He touched the storage ring with his fingers, and two other golden swords appeared in front of him. Qin Bingyu pointed at the two golden swords in the distance at the same time, and the golden swords flew quickly.
Coming back, Luo Yanhong suddenly appeared on the side of Qin Bingyu's body. With the wave of his jade hand, a short knife bloomed with incomparable killing intent, and he was in front of Qin Bingyu in an instant.
Qin Bingyu pointed at the golden sword in front of him, and the golden sword immediately blocked him. The golden sword and the dagger collided with each other, making a crisp sound, and Luo Yanhong's body disappeared again.
Seeing his opponent performing illusions, Qin Bingyu fired several spells at the four golden swords. The golden swords quickly rotated around his body and instantly turned into countless sword shadows. The sword shadows formed dozens of pillars. These sword shadows formed dozens of pillars.
Gangzhu hovered around Qin Bingyu's body in a very short period of time.
When Luo Yanhong continued to launch fierce and fierce sneak attacks at Qin Bingyu again and again, they were blocked by these pillars and could not hurt Qin Bingyu at all.
Luo Yanhong groaned secretly. Judging from the aura emitted by the opponent using the golden sword, it was definitely not an ordinary magic weapon. Four of them were used at once to perfectly defend his body. The opponent was not only superior in strength, but also relied on special magic weapons to defend himself, so
My sneak attacks all failed again and again.
Although the illusion used by Luo Yanhong was exquisite, it was extremely threatening to monks of the same level. However, using it consumes real energy, so she soon felt exhausted. In the end, she had to reveal herself and stand far away from Qin Bing.
Opposite the rain.
Qin Bingyu recited the mantra silently, and the four golden swords returned to their original state. With a very quick move, two of the flying swords shot towards Luo Yanhong with two golden sword lights.
Luo Yanhong put away the dagger, patted the storage bag on her waist, and a blue talisman appeared in her hand. Luo Yanhong threw the talisman forward, and then shot a stream of true energy towards the talisman, and the blue talisman suddenly glowed.
The masterpiece suddenly turned into a blue light curtain, about ten feet high and several feet thick, standing in front of Luo Yanhong.
The two flying swords pierced the light curtain, making a dull sound, but were eventually ejected. It seemed that they could not defeat the light curtain, and the color of the golden sword became a bit dim.
Seeing this scene, Qin Bingyu frowned slightly, and fired several streams of true energy at the golden sword. The golden sword glowed brightly, made several buzzing sounds, and plunged into the light curtain again.
Luo Yanhong felt a violent fluctuation of true energy coming from the light curtain, and the light curtain was also trembling violently. Luo Yanhong's complexion changed slightly, and she used the defensive talisman to resist the attack of the magic weapon at hand. The defense formed by the talisman was actually within a very short time.
It was greatly affected within a short period of time, and it seemed that the opponent's strength was indeed extremely powerful.
Luo Yan's thoughts changed rapidly, and she immediately pointed at the blue light curtain. Huge amounts of true energy swarmed in, and the light curtain immediately stopped trembling and became extremely solid.
Qin Bingyu fired a magic spell at the other two golden swords. The two golden swords suddenly shot out and went straight towards the blue light curtain. Luo Yanhong's expression behind the light curtain changed drastically. It was already very difficult to resist the opponent's two magic weapons.
Unexpectedly, the opponent spent a huge amount of real energy to control the remaining two golden swords and join the attack.
Luo Yanhong patted the storage bag, and a black shield appeared in front of her. When the two flying swords were about to reach the blue light screen, Luo Yanhong injected a stream of true energy into them. The black shield surged, blocking the blue light screen.
Between Seguangmu and Luo Yanhong.
There were two muffled sounds of "chichi", and as the other two golden swords pierced the light curtain, the blue light curtain trembled violently, and then turned invisible. The four golden swords rushed forward, but before the golden sword could
When they arrived, the four sword lights arrived first. After several crisp sounds, several marks were left on the black shield. After the shield retreated a little, because Luo Yanhong injected the true energy into it again, the golden sword was barely blocked.
Come down.
Under the continuous attacks of the four golden swords, more and more marks were left on the black shield, and the light became dimmer and dimmer, finally shrinking to several feet square.
Under the next violent attack, the shield vibrated violently, and the true energy fluctuations within it rushed towards Luo Yanhong, and blood flowed from Luo Yanhong's mouth.
The next moment, the shield was cut into several pieces by the golden sword. The four golden swords remained powerful and rushed towards Luo Yanhong who was behind the shield. Luo Yanhong was shocked, her consciousness moved quickly, and a yellow light curtain appeared in front of her.
, barely blocked the oncoming attack of the golden sword.
"Yanhong, admit defeat!" Because he was also a member of the demon cultivating force, Lin Shengtong, who was around the square, saw Luo Yanhong being injured under Qin Bingyu's attack and immediately warned Luo Yanhong to prevent Luo Yanhong from continuing the competition, which would lead to serious injury or personal injury.
The end of death appears.
"I surrender!" Upon hearing Lin Shengtong's voice, Luo Yanhong immediately said to Qing Bingyu.
"I accept." Qin Bingyu pointed at the golden sword, and the four golden swords flew back. Putting the golden sword into the storage ring, Qin Bingyu showed a smile on his face.
"Qin Bingyu of the Qin family beats Luo Yanhong of the Phantom Blood Sect!" Li Shengtian's majestic voice came from around the square. Qin Bingyu smiled calmly at the monks who were watching. This smile immediately gave many male monks a feeling of electric shock.
Next, Qin Bingyu left the square with gentle steps and returned to the place where the Qin family gathered. The people in the Qin family immediately burst into cheers, and some low-level monks looked at Qin Bingyu with eyes full of reverence.
, some of the male monks looked strange.
"Bingyu, is this battle very hard?" Qin Yuefeng asked in a deep voice with a look of concern on his face.
"It's okay." Qin Bingyu said with a full smile.
"Have a good rest, there will be a more difficult battle tomorrow." Qin Yuefeng reminded, remembering that a full round of competition is held every day.
"Yes, clan leader." Qin Bingyu said softly.
"In the second game of the first round, Feng Fan from the Feitian Sect and Fang Yumeng from the Fang Family." Just as Qin Bingyu finished speaking, Li Shengtian's voice read out from around him.
The square immediately became quiet. Feitian Sect Fengfan was a name well-known in the ancient Jinyue Kingdom. He once won the first place in the Qi Gathering Period monk competition decades ago, and also won the first place in the competition in Yimang Mountain.
Survive as an early foundation-building monk!
In the competition with Murong Xuanchen twenty years ago, he calmly responded to the attack launched by Murong Xuanchen after he had temporarily reached the early stage of elixir cultivation, and finally defeated Murong Xuanchen.
It left a deep impression on the monk's mind.
"Fang Yumeng of the Fang family." Fang Yumeng walked to the center of the square with light steps, stood a few feet away from Feng Fan, stared at the legendary figure opposite who had a magical color in the cultivation world of the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom, and said loudly
said.
"Feng Fan of Feitian Sect." Feng Fan's expression was extremely calm, with no fluctuations visible.
Fang Yumeng instantly opened the True Essence Shield, moved her hands slightly, and a layer of golden light appeared on her left hand. It was a golden silk mesh that was tightly put on her hand. There were many spikes on the outside of the silk mesh. And in her right hand
There was an extra dagger, and as it shook, the dagger emitted a cold white light.
Feeling the fierce murderous aura emanating from the two magic weapons, Feng Fan frowned slightly. It seemed that his opponent valued him very much and used the two magic weapons as soon as he made a move.
Fang Yumeng suddenly moved forward quickly and was in front of Feng Fan. He raised his left hand and struck Feng Fan's chest directly with his golden fist. Feng Fan turned over with one hand, and a scimitar magic weapon appeared in his left hand.
With a "clang" sound, the scimitar blocked the sharp blow of the spiked golden wire mesh. Feng Fan's body shook, but Fang Yumeng took a step back. Fang Yumeng swung out his left fist like a violent storm.
, launched another attack without stopping, and after countless sounds of gold and iron, Fang Yumeng retreated sharply several times, her face a little pale.
After a slight pause, Fang Yumeng rushed towards Feng Fan as fast as lightning, slashed out with the short sword in his right hand, and the huge zhenyuan rolled up a heavy murderous aura and engulfed Feng Fan. Feng Fan raised the scimitar seemingly casually, and with two
The moment the magic weapon touched, a huge wave of spiritual power shot out, and at the same time made a deafening sound.
Feng Fan glanced at his opponent, his face turned cold, and he rushed forward, passing through the waves of energy, and went straight to Fang Yumeng. The scimitar slashed at Fang Yumeng's head, and the brilliant sword light turned into countless phantoms.
, as if he wanted to devour Fang Yumeng.
Just at the moment when Fang Yumeng was approaching, Fang Yumeng's petite body suddenly moved sideways quickly, and struggled to avoid the sword light. Without any unnecessary movement, Fang Yumeng punched out with her left fist, and the fist flashed with golden light, fiercely.
The ground hit Feng Fan.
Feng Fan waved his sleeves and a black shield flew out from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring and quickly blocked him in front of him. There was a crisp sound of "zheng", and the light and shadow of gold and black intertwined together, creating a surge of energy.
Some monks watching in the front row felt powerful real energy fluctuations at this moment. After several fierce collisions, everything was reduced to nothing, and the surrounding area gradually calmed down.
Finally, Fang Yumeng retreated violently and stood more than ten feet away from Feng Fan. His chest heaved violently, his face was extremely pale, and he looked like he had been greatly depleted of his true energy. But Feng Fan's expression was expressionless.
Calmly, as if the dozens of attacks just now were just a slight warm-up, the difference in strength was immediately apparent.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, what do you think of the strength of Feng Fan?" Murong Yuanze, who was watching the competition not far away from Qin Zhou, glanced at Qin Zhou, who was standing not far away from him, and said meaningfully through his spiritual consciousness.
"This boy's strength seems to be between that of ordinary early-stage elixir-forming monks and mid-stage elixir-forming monks." Qin Zhou pondered for a moment, and echoed with his spiritual consciousness thoughtfully.
"One thing fellow Taoists may not know is that this boy is proficient in the art of blood escape." Murong Yuanze reminded him profoundly.
"How can a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect master this kind of escape technique?" Qin Zhou asked with some confusion.
"This is unknown, and in the competition between him and my grandson Murong Xuanchen, he actually used a high-level Heavenly Thunder Breaking Talisman. This kid is so powerful, there is only one possibility, which is to practice
The gun is extremely special. I wonder if Taoist fellows will be interested in teaming up with me to capture it after the competition is over. The gun will belong to me, and all the remaining treasures will belong to fellow Taoists." Murong Yuanze said with a fierce expression.
"Aren't you worried about being discovered by the masters who came with that kid?" Qin Zhou pondered for a moment, and his spiritual consciousness responded.
"We can disguise ourselves, confuse Huanyue and the others with illusions, and then attack that kid." Murong Yuanze seemed determined to kill Feng Fan, constantly encouraging Qin Zhou.
"It's just that that kid can use the blood escape technique to escape, but the two of us may not be able to keep him." Qin Zhou suddenly thought of something, and said with his spiritual consciousness, his brows slightly furrowed.
"As long as we launch a lightning-fast attack, that kid won't have time to use the blood escape technique. Maybe when we use the illusion to confuse Huanyue and others, we will have already confused the kid together, and then we will be spared.
It took a lot of effort. But I haven't been able to get the Demon-Slaying Array Talisman, otherwise I won't be able to escape no matter how powerful the blood escape technique is." Murong Yuanze said gloomily.
"It's just that once we accidentally injure the Huanyue people and those old monsters from the Feitian sect are blamed, it won't be easy for us to deal with it," Qin Zhou said with some worry.
"Fellow Taoist, don't worry. Once those old monsters are involved, the ancestors of my Murong family will join forces with the ancestors of your family. I understand that the immortals from the Feitian sect will not join forces with us either."
The two major forces are at odds with each other, and we try not to hurt Huanyue and the others. As for the low-level monks, those old monsters will not take action against the monks." Murong Yuanze tried his best to persuade Qin Zhou in the hope that he could
Get his help.
"Let me think about it for a moment and then give my reply to fellow Taoist." Qin Zhou nodded and said through his spiritual consciousness.
"This kind of opportunity is rare. I hope our Taoist friends will consider it carefully." Murong Yuanze replied with one last sentence and then stopped transmitting messages.
Fang Yumeng turned her head and prepared to use the treasure in the storage bag. With this thought in her mind, Fang Yumeng tapped the storage bag with one hand, and a figure appeared in front of her body.