After drinking the remaining half of the pot of wine, Mi Jun's spiritual pressure fluctuated to the limit in an instant. He saw that he activated his spiritual power with the Zhiyang Battle Sword in his hand and formed a red qi cover around him.

Immediately afterwards, a figure moved and appeared on the Doujiang stage. Several red sword lights emerged out of thin air under the sound of wind around.

Ding Xuan, who was standing not far away from the opposite side, changed his face at this time. He thought that even after the two of them had taken all their strength, they would not have much difference in their spiritual power even after taking drugs. But now it seems that Mi Jun has returned to his full state, and he himself has not even had 30% of his spiritual power.

His sneak attack just now seemed to have been completely taken down by Mi Jun. Logically speaking, the evil soul drill nail is very powerful and will be seriously injured even if it is not killed at such a close distance. But looking at Mi Jun now, it seems that it is nothing wrong. In addition to a hole in the clothes on his chest, there are only a few signs of sunkenness on the white software inside.

In this situation, Ding Xuan was directly in an unfavorable state. He didn't have time to think about it and saw a spiciness attack. He had to hurry up and took out a black and gray defensive spirit weapon, which was sacred and formed a shadow to cover all within three meters. At the same time, his silver entered it and disappeared immediately.

Only three sounds of "bang bang bang" were heard, Ding Xuan, the whole person and the defensive shadow barrier were slashed by the sword light, retreating three feet away. Unexpectedly, Mi Jun's figure suddenly flashed in the air and turned around to the other side of the shadow defense, which happened to be behind Ding Xuan.

Although this shadow defense spirit weapon is all-round, Ding Xuan, who was surrounded by people in this way, was also sweating from his forehead. Just as he was about to turn around, he saw Mi Jun smile and shouted, "You've fallen this time."

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his left hand and took out a tiny shovel from behind. However, the white glow appeared on the head of the shovel and directly chiseled the shadow barrier of the gray net pocket on the spot.

After a crisp sound, the shadow defense was directly broken, and Ding Xuan's figure appeared in the middle of the shadow defense. He was holding a broken spiritual weapon in his hand, looking at Mi Jun with an incredible look on his face and stuttered: "How could you have a way to break my shadow pocket?"

Mi Jun didn't answer, and he slashed the sword light of more than one zhang in the sword. The sword light actually forced Ding Xuan to defend with all his strength. With a "boom", he saw the powerful and heavy red sword light leading Ding Xuan twenty feet away to barely stabilize his body.

At this time, Mi Jun curled his lips with a sneering look on his face and carried Zhiyang Zhan Knife on his shoulder with his right hand, and pointed with his left hand, saying, "You have already lost, there is no need to fight anymore. From today on, I will replace your ranking on the ground. Are you convinced?"

Now that the two have decided to win, Mi Jun will not deliberately hurt the other party's life as agreed before. Cui Fuling, a witness on Taiqing Pavilion on the high platform, immediately announced: "Mi Jun won the duel on the stage. I believe that fellow Taoists from the Feiyu Sword Sect will not have any objections."

Then a voice sounded from the platform opposite: "I didn't expect Mi Jun could still ask for Ziyun Mi. It seems that Ding Xuan lost this time. However, winning for a while does not mean anything. Let's choose a day to compete after Ding Xuan's cultivation level."

After saying that, the two witnesses on the other side turned into Taoist light and flew away. As for Ding Xuan's friend, he stayed and prepared to take him away.

Cui Fuling turned his head and looked at Yi Tian, ​​then raised his hand to open the defensive barrier on the stage. Later, Mi Jun flew forward with joy and bowed to everyone, saying, "Thank you for your witness this time. I have held a banquet in Taibai Building, Luoxia City, and invited all the senior brothers and friends to go there together."

Seeing Mi Jun so happy, Yi Tian would not let him down and immediately agreed. As for Hong Fei and others who were on the side, they nodded and agreed.

Unexpectedly, Cui Fuling said, "I appreciate my kindness, but I have the important things to do with my junior brother. Now I am eager to deal with it, so I won't go to the celebration banquet."

Due to Cui Fuling's strength, Mi Jun certainly did not dare to have any dissatisfaction, and then replied with a smile: "Since Senior Sister Cui still has important things, I don't want to force it."

Cui Fuling just said "um" symbolically, and then said, "You can win this time all depends on Senior Sister Qing's Ziyun Milk, but I'm curious that it's a bit surprising that only one drop of it has turned into a pot of wine when it comes to you."

Although she was speaking to Mi Jun, her eyes were staring at Yi Tian standing at the end, and the meaning of the words was self-evident.

Most of the people present knew Yi Tian and also knew the origin of Ziyunmi. Since they mentioned it, they would naturally not let it go easily. They all looked at the two of them and wanted to see how they ended.

As for Hong Fei sighed and took the Taoist couple back. He knew the inside story and didn't want to come out to wade into the muddy water at this time.

After seeing this, Yi Tian twitched his lips and thought to himself that this time it seemed that it was hard to be good, but fortunately he still had some inventory on hand. Then he raised his head and laughed: "Fellow Daoist Cui is really there. When he helped get the nectar, he still had a drop of it. Now he will make honey wine as a wine bowl and try it with you."

Then he took out three jade bottles and gently pushed them to Cui Fuling and others by using the technique of taking objects from a distance. This was already very obvious. He admitted that he had lost his mistake. I hope they would talk less nonsense after taking things.

Hua Yulin reached out and took the jade bottle in front of him, lifted the bottle cap and hooked it out with his divine thoughts and put it in his mouth to taste it. After three breaths, his face changed and said, "Good thing, although the effect is a little worse than the whole drop of Ziyun honey, this pot is enough for three times. Then I will be disrespectful."

Yi Tian's face jumped for no reason, and he swept his eyes out of the corner of his eyes, but he deeply despised Hua Yulin. This guy always took advantage of the situation and acted obediently. Unfortunately, after entering Taiqing Pavilion in the future, he would rely more on the local forces in Luoxia City and had to go with him.

Hearing Hua Yulin say this, another senior brother of the sect is naturally not polite. He must have known about Zi Yunmi as well. Since the junior brother explained the effect, there will definitely be no mistake.

Moreover, Yi Tian was sent out openly this time, and Cui Fuling could not take over it.

A little later, Cui Fuling's face turned pale, and it was obvious that the junior brothers who came with him had already collected the things. At this time, the hands of the person who took the person were short and the mouth of the person was soft. If he wanted to take the opportunity to get angry, no one would stand on her side.

After thinking about it, Cui Fuling's face changed and smiled, she put away the jade bottle and said, "Junior Brother Hua, we have fewer helpers to get the red blood Ganoderma lucidum this time. Why don't you ask this fellow Taoist Yi to go and help?"
Chapter completed!