With a hint of a smile on his face, Qu Ruize glanced at Hu Tianwei, and then continued to pay attention to the competition in the testing field, but when he saw the competition in the field, there was still a trace of helplessness on his face, blaming himself for being too greedy and careless. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info please search (product) to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel

And he knew that Xiao Yan's strength was indeed very strong, and it seemed that there were still many means that had not been released, but if the competition continued like this, I was afraid that Bao Xiwu would lose, and the best magic weapon of the short jade pestle was estimated to fall into the hands of the cunning Xiao Yan.

On the side of the disciples of Qingyuan Sect, many people were also talking, Wu Shaowen looked at Xiao Yan's speed, and asked Lu Chengxing next to him: "Senior Brother Lu, what is the speed of this Xiao Yan, how does it compare to you?"

Lu Chengxing showed a faint smile on his face, and replied: "This kind of fighting speed is considered very fast, almost so that no disciple in the foundation building period can catch up with this speed, but just now I saw Xiao Yan seems to have used some auxiliary means, so this speed is not his original fighting speed at all."

For Senior Brother Bao Xiwu, Xiao Yan's style of play can be regarded as his way of being a person and treating his body, and now Xiao Yan's speed has increased, but unfortunately Senior Brother Bao Xiwu's speed has decreased and his attack power has weakened, so I'm afraid he is not Xiao Yan's opponent.

If you want to compete in speed, then I am very willing, because no matter how fast Xiao Yan's speed is, I am afraid that he is not my opponent, but unfortunately the competition is not only a speed, but also a lot of things. ”

"Hehe, what the junior brother said is right, this competition is not just a speed, if it is based on the speed of the junior brother's wind spirit root, I am afraid that there are not many foundation building stage cultivators in the immortal cultivation world who can keep up with the junior brother, but the junior brother also occupies some advantages.

In addition, in the competition field, or the real battlefield, it is strategy that needs to be tested, and there are some specific means, especially strategy, which is often the key to defeating the opponent. Wu Shaowen said with a smile again.

"Senior brother is right, with Xiao Yan's strength, I am afraid that among the new generation of disciples of Qingyuan Sect, he should also be one of the best, and the senior brother did not expect him to be so powerful. Lu Chengxing said with a smile again.

"Hehe, the junior brother is the wind spirit root, and he has some very powerful exercises, if he cultivates to break through the Jindan stage, then his strength will be even stronger in the future, even surpassing the ordinary Jindan stage monks. Wu Shaowen continued to preach.

"Well, it's a pity that if you want to break through the Jindan period, it should be a hurdle. Lu Chengxing replied lightly.

"It doesn't matter, the junior brother is the wind spirit root, as long as you can work hard, the cultivation that breaks through the Jindan stage is also nine out of ten. Wu Shaowen preached.

"Huh. Lu Chengxing just laughed and didn't speak again.

The disciples of the other sects all had a look of surprise on their faces, now that Xiao Yan had an absolute advantage, no matter how strong Bao Xiwu's defensive armor was, it would not be able to resist this never-ending attack, so if he persevered, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape defeat in the end.

The disciples of the Lingdan Sect were all nervous, they very much expected Bao Xiwu to win the competition and win glory for the Lingdan Sect, but unfortunately the difference in strength was too great, which made them disappointed and worried.

And all the elders present were waiting quietly, although Xiao Yan had the advantage, but it was not ruled out that this Bao Xiwu had other means of attack, if there were no other means of attack, it would mean that his spell was too single.

At this time, in the testing field, the two kept fighting, strictly speaking, Bao Xiwu was constantly attacked by Xiao Yan, but he only had the ability to parry, and he had no power to fight back at all.

"Touch!" The white crystal on Bao Xiwu's body was once again broken by Xiao Yan's Jin Xuan Sword, and he could only retreat far away and condense this white crystal again.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Bao, how do you feel now, how much spiritual power has been consumed, is it that your spiritual power is about to run out?" Xiao Yan smiled faintly, and asked in a mocking tone.

"Xiao Yan, you may not have more spiritual power left than me, but now you have to bluff, if you continue to compare, I don't know who will lose first!" Bao Xiwu replied, and then grabbed the medicine pestle in his hand, but he didn't continue to wave it, nor did he continue to rush towards Xiao Yan.

Immediately, he took out a few pills from his storage bag, and immediately took them, and suddenly about thirty percent of the spiritual power aura left on his body slowly recovered.

Xiao Yan didn't immediately take advantage of the victory to pursue, just looked at Bao Xiwu quietly, a smile appeared on his face, and then took out a pill from the storage bracelet and swallowed it directly into his mouth, "Whew!" The spiritual power aura on his body immediately climbed up, returning to his previous very strong state.

Immediately, Xiao Yan smiled faintly and said, "Hehe, Senior Brother Bao, look at my spiritual power, don't you still admit defeat now?"

"Impossible, you really have such a quick elixir to restore spiritual power, this is absolutely impossible!" Bao Xiwu immediately shouted with a look of horror on his face.

"Hehe, when I was competing with other senior brothers before, I guess Senior Brother Bao Xiwu had already seen it, and now let you watch it again, don't you still think it's impossible!" Xiao Yan asked with a smile again.

And he once again made a desperate thing, that is, to quickly recover his spiritual power, which is basically unattainable, so everything is just a trick, the purpose is to make the other party afraid.

"Hmph, even if you can recover your spiritual power quickly, my recovery speed is not slow, so you can't defeat me at all. Bao Xiwu looked calm and replied directly.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Bao Xiwu, I really like to play tricks with you, but it's a pity that the white crystal armor on your body consumes too much spiritual power, as long as it is broken two or three times, then you can't condense it, and when the time comes, you will admit defeat and admit defeat, look at the sword!" Xiao Yan smiled faintly, and attacked with the Imperial Wind Sword, and then rushed towards Bao Xiwu.

Bao Xiwu saw Xiao Yan take the initiative to attack, and his face was also cold, at this time, he kept exerting his spiritual power to protect the Yuan Shen, weakening the influence of the Soul Bell, and then staring at the attack of the Wind Sword, as well as Xiao Yan's approach.

Bao Xiwu slowly injected his spiritual power into the cyan medicine pestle, aimed directly at the Wind Sword and threw it out, "Bell!" After a loud bang, the two magic weapons were knocked away.

Xiao Yan saw Bao Xiwu's door wide open, and he didn't seem to want to use the cyan medicine pestle to resist, which was a little strange, and he didn't resist yet, did he want to directly use the white crystal armor to resist, this was a little strange, but Xiao Yan still rushed over quickly, raised his flying sword and attacked Bao Xiwu's chest directly.

Bao Xiwu's eyes were cold, and when he saw Xiao Yan rushing over, he quickly took out a cyan magic weapon from the storage bag, just like a bowl, and then directly injected spiritual power, and immediately threw it forward, and suddenly the cyan magic weapon emitted a dazzling light in the air.

At this moment, Xiao Yan rushed towards Bao Xiwu, and saw a magic weapon rushing into the air, and it kept growing up, and directly surrounded himself, and suddenly the Jin Xuan Sword in Xiao Yan's hand came out of his hand, but the Jin Xuan Sword did not shoot at Bao Xiwu, but hit the magic weapon in the air.

"Cover!" Suddenly, Bao Xiwu shouted angrily, and the cyan magic weapon fell directly down, and aimed at Xiao Yan, making Xiao Yan unavoidable.

"Bell!" Jin Xuanjian hit the cyan magic weapon above, but he couldn't break through the past, and he couldn't even escape, and he was directly covered by the cyan magic weapon.

Suddenly, Xiao Yan saw the cyan magic weapon smashed down, and immediately changed the spell and cast the black mist stealth method, "Whew!" A burst of black smoke burst out around him, and at the same time, with a "touch", the cyan magic weapon was directly covered, and this burst of black fog was covered inside.

Bao Xiwu looked at the cyan medicine bowl, about the size of a zhang, directly upside down in front of him, surrounded by a burst of black fog, Xiao Yan's figure disappeared, and the sound of the soul bell was gone, but Bao Xiwu still didn't dare to be careless, I don't know if Xiao Yan was sealed in the medicine bowl.

The surrounding disciples of the foundation building period saw that Bao Xiwu released a huge medicine bowl, and in such an appropriate time, Xiao Yan was trapped inside, and many monks were immediately surprised, especially the disciples of the Spirit Pill Sect, and everyone's faces were even more surprised.

Many disciples of the Qingyuan Sect had a look of worry on their faces, and they didn't know if Xiao Yan should not be trapped inside, after all, Xiao Yan disappeared without a trace, so it was difficult to say.

However, the surrounding elders all had a calm look on their faces, and no one made a sound, and among the monks on the scene, only these Jindan monks knew the answer, after all, Xiao Yan's stealth method could not hide the divine consciousness of the Jindan monks at all.

In the instrument testing field, Bao Xiwu showed surprise on his face, and shouted: "Hey, it's impossible, if Xiao Yan is trapped in this medicine bowl, how can the magic weapon outside continue to be envoyed!"

But there was no movement, and there was no figure of Xiao Yan, Bao Xiwu immediately changed his spell, and shouted, "Shrink!" Suddenly, the huge medicine bowl shrank rapidly, but there was no figure in it.

"Not good!" Bao Xiwu immediately shouted, and was about to leap away, but suddenly behind Bao Xiwu, a lazy voice sounded, "Hehe, Senior Brother Bao Xiwu's means are still very many, but it's a pity that I was a step late, and I still escaped!"

"You!" Bao Xiwu's divine sense detected that Xiao Yan was behind him, his face changed, and he shouted, but he didn't have any magic weapons in his hand, so he couldn't attack and resist at all.

And Xiao Yan shook the soul bell in his hand, which continued to affect Bao Xiwu's primordial spirit, and in the other hand, holding another high-level flying sword, he pointed at Bao Xiwu's shoulder.

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