Chapter 281 Disciples

This Xiaobi, the restriction on the use of magic weapons is to test the strength of these monks themselves. No matter how powerful the magic weapons are, after all, it is an external object. This Xiaobi is to test the strength of the disciples themselves. Although the use of magic weapons is restricted, the spells before these disciples are allowed to be used, so that they can have a comprehensive understanding of these brothers. Son's strength.

Miao Guangbin's family's magic giant wood phantom is broken with the green formula, which is simply seamless. Under the destruction of Miao Guangbin, a huge green wood virtual shadow is indestructible and magnificent.

Facing Miao Guangbin's giant wood phantom, Ji Yong'an smiled and was not afraid. With one hand, a dark blue ice wall appeared in front of him, blocking the oncoming giant wood phantom.

"Boom!"

The ice debris splashed and the ice wall collapsed, but the giant wooden phantom was also blocked by the ice wall and dissipated in the air.

Miao Guangbin's eyes were cold, and he also knew that it was impossible to win with this spell. He waved his palms and spears flashed with blue light. He appeared in front of him out of thin air. In a blink of an eye, it was dense, no less than hundreds of them.

Ji Yong'an was no longer as relaxed as he was just now. He had a solemn look in his eyes, and ten ice walls were blocked in front of him.

"Go" Miao Guangbin shouted, and hundreds of spears emitted a strong momentum, covering the sky. The buzzing sound was endless, which made people's scalp numb and rushed to Ji Yong'an in a huge roar.

Ten ice walls were hit hard and broken one after another. Ji Yong'an's body flashed and wanted to avoid Miao Guangbin's endless wooden spears. However, there were too many wooden spears. Although Ji Yong'an's figure was strange, the wooden spear was full of every inch of space and could not be avoided.

"Puff!"

A wooden spear penetrated Ji Yong'an's left arm and burst out a ball of blood.

Miao Guangbin saw that the wooden spear was stabbed by Ji Yong'an, and his face was happy. Suddenly, his face changed greatly and he disappeared in place. When he appeared again, his face was dejected and unwillingly, "Brother Ji is a good method. I'm willing to lose. I lost."

"Hahahaha."

Ji Yong'an laughed loudly: "Brother Miao, I've made a concession. I was lucky to win this game." Then, with a wave of his hand, an ice crystal flying sword only an inch away from the back of Miao Guangbin's head turned into a chill and was sucked into his palm.

"In this game, Ji Yong'an won on the 28th." Yuanji announced loudly.

"This son is a little dexterous." After watching this game, the elders here talked about it one after another.

"Not bad, but Miao Guangbin's cultivation is obviously deeper, but he still lacks flexibility in the use of spells, but he is also a good seedling."

Many elders were talking about it below, and Miao Guangbin and Ji Yong'an went out of the martial arts arena. Yuan Ji announced that the second round of competition began. As the two disciples entered the martial arts arena again, several elders also stopped talking and turned their eyes to the martial arts arena.

The two disciples who appeared this time, one named Li Hanyan, came from a large sect of immortal cultivation. He is an elite disciple of the sect. The other is called Shangguan Rui, who came from the family of immortal cultivation. The Shangguan family is also famous in the practice world.

The two fought with each other. In the end, with his profound cultivation, Li Hanyan pressed Shangguan Rui's head. Although Shangguan Rui lost, with the cultivation of the three heavens of the Yanshen period, Li Hanyan, who was in the five-fold heavens of the Yanshen period, used all his knowledge, and barely beat him, which also left a deep impression on the elders present.

Soon it was Ma Tianhao's turn to fight against another monk. Ma Tianhao was a disciple from Sanshu, named Xiang Longfei. He can become a disciple of Xuantian Sect as Sanxiu. Needless to say, his qualifications must be amazing, but in the face of Tianma The eldest son of the city is not enough to see. He is not losing in qualifications, but his cultivation is really too different. Xiang Longfei is just a monk of the second heaven in the Yanshen period, but Ma Tianhao is the six heavens of the Yanshen period, with a difference of four small steps. There is no possibility of winning at all, but Xiang Longfei did not let Ma Tianhao win easily. This It made Ma Tianhao a little embarrassed, and his shot was a little heavy. He punched Xiang Longfei so that his internal organs were broken and he vomited blood.

However, although this is the case, there is no worry about life, and Ma Tianhao is not stupid, and he is still very measured.

Xiang Longfei was punched by Ma Tianhao and his internal organs were broken. He fell to the ground. Naturally, it was Ma Tianhaosheng. Next to him, other disciples of Xuantian Sect hurriedly carried Xiang Longfei off the scene to treat him. With the elixir of Xuantian Sect, Xiang Longfei will soon recover as before.

After winning, Ma Tianhao looked at Zhou Qi provocatively, but found that Zhou Qi's eyes did not look at him at all, ignoring his existence, which made Ma Tianhao suddenly smoke and secretly wrote down this holiday.

Zhou Qi didn't know that he had offended Ma Tianhao again, but even if he knew him, he would not pay attention to it. At this time, he was extremely entangled. It turned out that when he saw Ma Tianhao's skill, it was Tianma Meteor Fist.

When he saw Ma Tianhao shouting "Tianma Meteor Fist" in the martial arts arena, and then countless fist shadows hit Xiang Longfei like meteors, he was already a little shocked and extremely entangled. When Ma Tianhao walked down the martial arts arena, he was still entangled, naturally ignoring Ma Tianhao's provocation.

For Zhou Qi's disregard, Ma Tianhao was stuffy and wanted to spit blood, but he had to break his teeth and swallow it. In front of so many elders, he did not dare to provoke.

Zhou Qi came to his senses, threw these messy Shenma Tianma Meteor Fist out of the Jiuxiaoyun, and focused on the martial arts arena.

At this time, Zhou Qi, the two fighting on the martial arts arena, also recognized him. One person was named Xie Bo. The one who fought against Xie Bo was a nun, named Bing Li. Like her name, she exuded a cold and gorgeous temperament. Her figure was slender, her skin was white and delicate, and her hair could be broken, as if she were transparent glass. At this time, she was surrounded by a transparent ice belt. The snowflakes are floating around, and every blow is cold, like a blade cutting the face.

This Bingli is also a loose practitioner, but her cultivation is two or three levels higher than Xiang Longfei's. I don't know how she, such a beautiful female practitioner, has cultivated to this level in this sinister practice world.

Every move of Bingli contains great power. The ice is flying, but it is pleasing to the eyes. It will cover the whole martial arts arena, especially the two ice belts, like two ice pythons, which are haunted, unpredictable and strong. However, it is used in Bingli's hands, it gives people a soft and flexible feeling. But it is more powerful and poses a great threat to Xie Bo.

On the other hand, Xie Bo is a little clumsy. He is also a determined person. In the face of Bing Li, a stunning beauty, he is not only not fascinated by her beauty, but also exerts his own strength to the extreme. He waved his sword spirit and kills all directions. He is also majestic, but when he meets Bing Li, he is tied up and controlled everywhere. Zhou Qi can see at a glance that the battle experience of Bingli is more than a little stronger than that of Xie Bo. Xie Bo's magic power is not good, not under Bingli, but the experience is lacking. At first glance, he has not experienced too many battles, and many fighters can't grasp it. Bingli made a move of two dragon beads, and two ice belts pierced Xie Bo's eyes. Xie Bo sent out two blue sword gas and met the two ice belts. At the moment when it intersected with the sword gas, the ice belt suddenly changed direction, as flexible as a snake. He dodged the two sword gas, wrapped one by one, pierced the body protection mask of the wave, and put it around his neck. Xie Bo's face turned pale. The sudden change, the cold chill on his neck made him believe that as long as the other party's mind moved, his big head would be twisted down.

"I admit defeat." Xie Bo nodded dementedly.

Bing Liyu shook her hand, and two ice belts penetrated into the palm of her hand and disappeared. Then she saluted the elders and went off the martial arts arena.

"In the next game, Qian Ning vs. Ling Longxiao." Yuan Ji announced loudly again.

Qian Ning slowly stepped into the martial arts arena, with a calm temperament, shining eyes, and a confident smile at the corners of his mouth, as if he did not pay attention to this competition, calm and natural.

Ling Longxiao doesn't have the temperament of Qian Ning. Qian Ning is different from Zhou Qi. Zhou Qi is focused on practicing behind closed doors, but this Qian Ning has not been idle. He has made a great reputation among the 27 disciples of Duan Songfeng. If he hadn't been afraid of Zhou Qi, he would have come to him long ago. Ling Longxiao had already learned Qian Ning's power. , I'm afraid of Qian Ning.

"Brother Qian, please show mercy." Ling Longxiao arched his hand.

"Stop talking nonsense and use it." Qian Ning snorted coldly, but did not take the lead. Instead, she stood quietly aside and let Ling Longxiao take action first.