"This...Which sect is your opponent from? How strong is it?"
The disciple seemed unwilling to give up. He took three steps and two steps to catch up with Gong Xinming who was walking away, and continued to ask.
"He's from Tianyu Sect, he's at the peak of the Five Transformations. He's got such domineering sword skills that I was so shocked that I broke out in a cold sweat... But it's okay, hehe, what the elder gave us is really good!"
Gong Xinming lifted up the hem of his clothes with both hands, sat cross-legged on the ground, and relied on the formation to recover his magic power. He took out his pine fan and swayed it gently, looking very proud of himself.
"The thing given by the elder? The peak of the fifth transformation. My opponent is also at the peak of the fifth transformation, from the Tianyuan Sect. But even if I use the feather given by Elder Mo, it is difficult to fight against the enemy. The two of them are in a stalemate. In the end, I can't support it.
, fell down first... As soon as I came back, I relied on the magic circle to cultivate, and then recovered some physical strength, but I can see from your appearance that you didn't seem to have spent much energy!! Strange..."
The disciple took out the feather that had turned into remains from the bag and frowned...
Upon hearing the name Gong Xin, the corner of his mouth slightly raised...
"Haha, I have no use for Elder Mo's treasure. It can summon the Black Red Eagle with six-dimensional strength. I'll keep this treasure for now. I might not be able to put it to use in the future. Use it to touch those magic weapons and stratagems.
People with many problems are not worth it. What I use is a treasure given by Elder Ling..."
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Gradually, Mo Bifang's feather wall gradually receded, and a little aura of agility drifted away from her.
The air was filled with fragrance. Ling Yan opened his eyes slightly, only to see Mo Bifang standing quietly in the distance, his eyes slightly lowered, thinking a little...
"Elder Ling, if you have time, just pay attention to the center of the barrier. The battle there may be helpful to you!"
Mo Bifang slowly turned around and walked towards Ling Yan.
Her lips are red and her teeth are white, her skin is like jade, and her whole body seems to have changed. A little fluorescence shines through her skin. Accompanied by a decent black feather coat, her exquisite figure is undoubtedly revealed...
Ling Yan was slightly startled...
Ling Yan looked at the statue in the distance, surrounded by many auras, red and white intertwined...
Sitting in the martial arts formation, you only need to use your own breath to have a clear view of the event.
"Well, I understand, Elder Mo..."
Ling Yan nodded.
"Disciple, you don't have to worry about it. The sect has also told us that we only need to lead the disciples to participate in the Fengyun Tournament safely. To win the ranking...just do our best!"
Mo Bifang shook his head and did some gentle judo.
Have you given up??
It seems that Yu Feng is not the only one who is not optimistic about Fengyun Jue.
"However, Elder Ling, we must take this opportunity to dig out some potential disciples and intensify their training!"
After Mo Bifang finished speaking, he tapped his toes like a three-inch golden lotus, and then an eagle's cry resounded throughout the world.
But I saw a huge, outrageous black eagle, swooping into the air, its wings spread out for several feet. Mo Bifang was like a leaf, flying gently, and when it floated to more than four meters in the air, the big black eagle was
The eagle directly dragged it and slowly rose into the sky.
And Mo Bifang also began to sit cross-legged on the big eagle.
Ling Yan was a little strange, but when he looked at other sects, he realized that all the elders were above the sect's formation, using their own aura to cover the formation, giving them a commanding aura...
After Mo Bifang was in the sky, Ling Yan felt a light aura that enveloped the entire formation. Although it was incomparable to the aura in the sect's formation, it should not be underestimated...
Ling Yan's strength is low, and he relies on the evil energy of the universe to fly into the sky, so he is not looking for bad luck. Besides, he has no interest in being like those elders...
Ling Yan sighed, all the elders of the sect were above the sky, but he was the only one who still sat with the disciples...
Ling Yan took out the beads refined from the fruits of the summer tree, called Zhuo Shaofeng over, and ordered each of them to give out 10 beads, but told everyone not to use more.
Although Ling Yan also saw the confused expressions of all the disciples, one less thing is worse than one more thing, right? If there is really no real material, does Ling Yan dare to show it to embarrass people?
Ten more disciples came, but there were no disciples from the Dragon and Tiger List. Ling Yan continued to sit, and along the way, he sent out a breath and flew towards the barrier in the statue.
The area formed by the combination of 100 football field-sized barriers is extremely large, but Tiansheng Peak is not small either... Ling Yan circled around for a long time before he picked a disciple from the Eternal Life Palace and looked up quietly.
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This true disciple of the Palace of Eternal Life is called Chen Chao. Ling Yan took a peek at his strength, which included five changes in the Immortality Realm, four changes in the Body Realm, one change in the Soul Realm, three changes in the Samsara Realm, and two changes in the Heaven-defying Realm.
His overall strength is mediocre. He is wearing a brown gown that is a top-grade treasure. The rest are medium-grade treasures. The best one is the fan in his hand that exudes extremely rich source light. It is a top-grade treasure.
However, Chen Chaode's expression was a little solemn... to be precise, he was a little nervous.
Because his opponent is not ordinary.
A true disciple of the Xuyang Sword Sect, there is not a single item in his body that is lower than a top-grade treasure... However, there is no weapon in sight...
He was a man with long shawl hair. He was not handsome, but at least he was much more attractive than Chen Chao, who had a crew cut and was not too tall.
"Xuyang Sword Sect, Madman Lin!"
The long-haired Madman Lin patted his robe slightly and smiled softly.
"Eternal Life Palace, Chen Chao!"
Chen Chao spoke a little solemnly.
"Haha, I didn't expect to win in the first battle!" Crazy Lin felt relieved when he heard this. In fact, he had already seen the True Disciple Token of the Eternal Life Palace hanging on Chen Chao's waist. From what he noticed, Chen Chao calculated
When I got up, my face was filled with relief...
"The outcome has not yet been decided. Isn't it too early to say this now?"
Chen Chao was a little angry.
"Okay then, the winner will be announced soon!" Madman Lin didn't refute, smiled indifferently, raised it with one hand and moved his fingers lightly.
Scandium Clang..
But he saw a cold light flying out of his loose robe. The cold light hovered in the air for a while, and a sharp breath spread from the air. As the cold light turned, the breath became stronger and stronger. Soon, there was a sound of "swish".
'With a sound, the cold light disappeared.
Chen Chao frowned and looked at the other party. A slender, soft sword was held in Crazy Lin's hand...
The sword in his hand exudes a faint colorful light, which is as good as a spiritual weapon!
(Transition.........I will work harder later!! Thank you everyone for your support!!!)
