Hu Ming warned everyone and led the other monks away.
Qin Fengming randomly selected an attic as his residence in the Blood Refining Sect. After traveling for several days, although he did not consume any mana, his spirit felt a little tired, so Qin Fengming fell asleep at the end.
For five consecutive days, nothing happened to anyone in the Luoxia Sect, and no one came to disturb them. Everything seemed extremely peaceful.
During these five days, Qin Fengming spent all the time adjusting his breath and meditating.
On the morning of the sixth day, a bright light suddenly appeared on the south side of Duwang Peak, and faint noises could be heard.
Hearing this voice, everyone in the Luoxia Sect walked out of the attic one after another, discussing that someone from that sect had arrived.
One of the five Blood Refining Sect disciples who stayed here went out to have a cup of tea, then returned with a joyful expression on his face, informing him that a monk from the Expulsion Sect had arrived.
Qin Fengming didn't pay any attention to what happened outside and continued to meditate and practice alone as usual.
Within the next half month, Crouching Tiger Mountain and Taixumen also moved into the other two places on Duwangfeng.
Although the disciples of the four sects did not know each other, and there should not be any intersection, they could not withstand the instigation of some thoughtful people, and trouble still occurred, and Qin Fengming was unfortunately involved in it.
It's not something important.
It was just that the Blood Refining Sect disciples stationed at Luoxia Sect and Expulsion Sect secretly encouraged both sides to have a selfish duel before the formal competition.
Originally, everyone was a strong-blooded person, and under the encouragement of the Blood Refining Sect disciples, they hit it off immediately. So the two parties negotiated and competed in the competition field at the top of Duwang Peak. The rules were that each side would send out three disciples to challenge in order.
Each person appears once, and the side with the remaining disciples at the end is considered the winner.
The bet between both parties is five hundred spirit stones.
This kind of competition is extremely reasonable, and it can also reveal the overall level of a sect.
Originally, Qin Fengming would not be approached for this kind of thing, but after the Luoxia Sect disciples learned about the rules of this kind of competition, they all felt unsure.
The disciples of the Expulsion Sect are famous for driving spirit beasts, and most of the disciples of the Luoxia Sect have never seen them. With the help of spirit beasts, there is undoubtedly an extra helper. Even the disciples who have good self-paying means can hardly say that they are facing such a person.
If a monk of the same level and a spiritual beast attack together, they can win safely.
But since we have an agreement, we cannot avoid fighting.
The person who has the best chance of winning is Qin Fengming, who has countless talismans, but no one else thinks so.
As long as there are a large number of talismans, no matter how many spiritual beasts the opponent has, under a large number of talismans, there is only one way to bow down and admit defeat.
Therefore, a disciple with good intentions found Qin Fengming and invited him to participate in a gambling battle, and he did not have to give any spiritual stones.
Originally he didn't want to participate in this kind of competition, but when Qin Fengming heard that the other party was good at controlling spiritual beasts, he couldn't help but feel a little moved.
He had longed for the spirit exorcism technique for a long time, and now it was very rare to see and experience it in person. So he agreed to participate in the gambling battle with the spirit exorcism sect.
Early the next morning, more than thirty disciples of the Luoxia Sect appeared at the top of Duwang Peak.
The competition field that appeared in front of us was over a hundred feet in circumference, with dozens of half-foot-tall small flags placed around the field. In the center of the field, there was an old man with white hair, sitting cross-legged and meditating.
After scanning the opponent's body, Qin Fengming was shocked to find that the opponent turned out to be a senior in the foundation building stage.
It must have been a deliberate arrangement by the Blood Refining Sect, fearing that both sides would miss the mark and accidentally injure their lives. They then sent a Foundation Establishment Stage monk to take charge, so that if there was an accident, they could provide timely assistance.
In this competition, in addition to Qin Fengming, the Luoxia Sect also had Senior Brother Hua and Senior Brother Bai participating. Both of them were monks at the peak of the Qi Gathering Stage. In the selection competition of the Luoxia Sect, Qin Fengming had seen these two take action.
The strength is very extraordinary.
While everyone was waiting, they suddenly saw dozens of people walking down the hillside in the south. They were all in their twenties. They were all wearing black and white robes. In addition to a black ring on their hand, they all had a drum around their waist.
Bags and bags. During this period, three people gathered and came to the top of the mountain in a hurry.
Seeing that both parties were present, a Blood Refining Sect disciple in his thirties came forward and said loudly:
"Fellow Taoists from Luoxia Sect and Expulsion Sect, everyone knows the rules of this competition and will not repeat them here. Now, please take out the bets and give them to me. I will hand them over to the winner in a moment."
The two sides looked at each other, and at the same time a disciple walked out, holding a storage ring in each hand.
The disciple of the Blood Refining Sect took it, swept it with his spiritual consciousness, nodded and said: "Okay, the bets of both sides are evenly matched. Now, each side will send a Taoist friend to enter the venue. This competition will be hosted by Master Hao of our sect.
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Qin Fengming and the other two senior brothers looked at each other. Senior Brother Nahua nodded without saying anything. He stood up and entered the competition arena. He bowed to the monk surnamed Hao first and then stood aside;
At this time, someone also walked out of the Ling Expulsion Sect. Qin Fengming saw that this person was at the peak of his Qi Gathering Stage. He bowed to the monk surnamed Hao and exchanged salutes with Senior Brother Hua.
Senior Brother Hua looked at the other person and said calmly: "I am in Huayushan, Luoxia Sect. I wonder what you call me?"
"Chen Deng of the Expelling Spirit Gate." After the other party finished speaking, he stopped talking.
I saw Uncle Hao reaching out and pointing in the air, and a burst of spiritual power shot through the air. I heard the formation flags that had been arranged around him make a sound of "Weng" and then disappeared. At the same time, a transparent wall appeared around the venue.
Uncle Hao floated up and said calmly to the two of them: "The competition between the two sides must be completed until the end. Don't hurt anyone's life. Let's start now." As he spoke, he swayed and retreated fifty feet away.
Following the words of Uncle Ji-Building Master, Brother Hua and Brother Hua slapped their bodies at the same time, and a shield wall appeared respectively to wrap their bodies.
Then Senior Brother Hua raised his hand, and a blue long sword flashed out. He pointed his finger in the air and turned into a giant blue blade about ten feet long, and then slashed towards the cultivator from the Expulsion Sect standing opposite.
Chen Deng naturally had no hesitation. He waved his hand carefully, and a ring-shaped magic weapon flashed out. When it was displayed, it became as big as ten feet. With a buzzing sound, he faced the green sword blade.
Immediately, a banging sound resounded on the spot, and two magic weapons flashing huge energy started to fight on the spot, and it was hard to predict the outcome.
Just when Senior Brother Hua was about to use another magic weapon, he saw the opponent wave his hand towards his waist, and a group of black objects flew straight out. After spreading out in the air, they turned into black flying ants.
, judging from their number, there seemed to be tens of thousands of them. With Chen Deng’s spiritual thoughts, the overwhelming sky came to cover the young man named Hua.
Suddenly seeing so many flying ants, the young man with the surname Hua, whom he had never seen before, still had a chance to sacrifice a magical weapon. He quickly took out a magic weapon, and a 'Vajra Talisman' appeared on his body. In a flash, a golden shield appeared.
The wall suddenly appeared outside the original covering wall.
Those black flying ants swarmed up and were instantly covered on the golden wall. As soon as the black flying ants opened their mouths, an extremely small stream of dark brown juice spurted out. In just a moment, a golden light flashed out.
The golden covering wall was covered with dark brown juice.
As the dark brown juice covered it, the golden wall suddenly made a terrifying creaking sound. At the same time, the light was greatly reduced, as if it might break at any time.
At this time, Senior Brother Hua could not bear to be frightened. He waved his hands and two fire snakes came out in response. They shook their heads and swept towards the black flying ants on the golden wall.
Seeing the other party perform two Fire Snake Techniques, Chen Deng did not panic at all. With a movement of his mind, more than a thousand black flying ants flew up and flew towards the Fire Snake regardless of their own safety.
Then he wrapped the fire snake in it, and at the same time, streams of black liquid spit out towards the fire snake.
The fire snake would not restrain its hands. As its body kept turning and curling up, hundreds of flying ants suddenly fell under the attack of the scorching flames.
But as the flying ants fell, the two fire snakes continued to shrink, and finally disappeared with a slight explosion.
Brother Hua was shocked, and waved his hands again, and sacrificed two more fire snakes. However, after killing more than a thousand flying ants, these two fire snakes also lost their spiritual power and disappeared.
Chen Deng stood in the distance, watching his flying ants being killed, but there was no expression on his face, he just looked at his opponent with a look of disdain and a sneer.