Every sect elder is like a statue at this time, floating still in the sky above the sect's large array, except for Ling Yan, even Li Yan is...

At this moment, it was completely the disciples who fought on their own, they didn't care about anything, and their eyes were not opened. The elders came, it was nothing more than a deterrent, giving magic weapons, rewards, blessing and buff spells, that's all, of course, they also had to deal with some unexpected situations at any time, and every session of the Fengyun Decisive Meeting was not peaceful, this kind of prosperous banquet of the ten sects of cultivation, during which there were many hidden ups and downs.

Despite this, the disciples all know that the elders have always paid attention to the battle within the barrier, and the efforts of each disciple will be clearly seen by the elders, and many people with outstanding talents or talents will also be secretly noted by the elders.

"Elder Ling, that bead is so powerful, if you let your disciples use it, I'm afraid they will rely too much on this thing, and this storm will definitely be unfavorable to them, and it will be unfavorable to our sect.....

Ling Yan, who was sitting quietly, suddenly had an illusory and ethereal, pleasant voice in his ears, although the voice was a little cold.

Ling Yan was slightly stunned, and with the afterglow of his eyes, he skimmed his eyes at Mo Bifang, who was still floating in the air, sitting still.

"Don't worry, I naturally know this, this thing is not omnipotent, at the beginning it may still have an effect, but in the future, the disciples of other sects will naturally take precautions, so that they will have to rely on some skills and courage to use it, at that time, they will naturally be able to break through in the fierce battle, and I have repeatedly instructed that it cannot be used until it is critical. As for whether to listen or not, it's their business! If they want to break through...."

Ling Yan whispered, Mo Bifang's hand was similar to something that transmitted into the secret, he didn't know much, and said it in such a whisper, I believe she could hear it.

Mo Bifang was silent...

Ling Yan let out his breath again and hovered around the idol.

To become a true disciple, who has climbed up by fishing in troubled waters? Authenticity is a prerequisite, adventures are also indispensable, dazzling battles, exquisite and abnormal techniques, endless magic weapons, Ling Yan will learn some techniques, the first three of the seven styles of the hidden dragon, the first decision to pick the stars and the moon, the flying dragon to explore the clouds, the good and evil qi of Qiankun, the art of controlling the magic weapon, etc., all took out the comparison and thought.

Where it needs to be modified, where it needs to be carefully considered, the person who created this method may not have created the practice without any flaws.

A hundred barriers, a hundred gorgeous, magnificent battles, Ling Yan couldn't help but boil his blood when he saw it.

However, gradually over the past few days, more than ten sessions have been carried out, and the disciples of the Hall of Eternal Life were able to use the beads given by Ling Yan to turn things around unexpectedly at the moment of crisis, but after ten days, the disciples of other sects have also slowly figured out how to deal with this bead that can burst out with a strong anti-heaven atmosphere.

Especially the people of Kuixing Mountain, the people of the Hall of Eternal Life are difficult to win, they know more about the anti-heaven breath, even if they suddenly attack, it is difficult to cause damage, their mastery of the anti-heaven breath has been perfected, they know that where to stand, what condition to adjust the body to, can minimize the damage caused to themselves by the anti-heaven breath..

Half a month later, there were less than 1,000 disciples left in the Hall of Eternal Life who were eligible to continue to compete, and in the Dragon and Tiger List, except for Situ Mei'er, Mu Xue'er, and Yi Hongchen, all the others were defeated without exception.

However, three disciples on the Dragon and Tiger List were successfully promoted, and they really exceeded everyone's expectations, which was a big surprise...

Like in the past, the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger List are all hanging on the cannon fodder of the first battle...

However, the disciples of the Dragon and Tiger List who can come to the competition and the decisive meeting of the wind and clouds are not allowed to go back, and they are very likely to be promoted to the true legend.

Ling Yan controlled his breath and continued to hover above the barrier.

After a moment, looking around a few times, what made Ling Yan a little dignified was. Xinhai Cloud Pavilion, the disciple has almost never tasted defeat from the competition to the present.

With the spell blessed by the head of Tianjiao, Ling Yan was very skeptical, the amazing Xinhai Cloud Pavilion True Disciple who majored in the body realm and had strong defensive power, could break through their bodies...

Wrapped in a purple-gold aura, as soon as he enters the barrier, he is invincible, and it is difficult for the disciples of any sect to fight with them, except for the disciples of Kui Xing Mountain, they can resist a few times, and the Yang Sword Sect can still hurt half a point with the spell in the sword, and the other sects are almost helpless, but in any case, the fate of the disciples of these sects is defeated.

"Killing the Heavenly Vengeance?"

Ling Yan suddenly saw a slender figure with a cold complexion... He stopped his breath and quietly stared at the two people inside the barrier.

Killing the Heavenly Enemy, Xinhai Cloud Pavilion, the first master of the true disciples, a blood-red high-grade spiritual weapon, named: Heavenly Fire Sword. Swept in all directions, covered in a full set of light-colored inferior spiritual weapons, and his equipment was a step above that of other true disciples.

The reason why Ling Yan can know is because he is the winner of the first place in the last Fengyun Duel, and he is also the disciple of Xinhai Cloud Pavilion, who is very valued, and he is amazing, no one knows it, and he is also a peerless genius who has been born in a hundred years.

Ling Yan waited quietly, in the battle of killing the heavens and enemies, he seemed to have just entered the barrier, and opposite him, there stood a man with the same calm expression and expressionless face.

The man has unusual white hair, turquoise eyes, wheat-colored skin, a knife-like face, a high nose bridge, and a decent tight-fitting robe, which sets off his beautiful man to the fullest.

But, looking good, it doesn't work here.

Disciple of the Demon Palace, ranked eighth.

The two looked at each other, neither of them saying a word.

There are still three seconds left on the barrier, and they are about to collide, and once they collide, a big war breaks out.

"Kill the enemy!"

"Death!"

At the last second, both of them suddenly announced their names.

But the voices of the two, one colder than the other.

Rumble!

At the beginning of the battle, the blood-red Heavenly Fire Absolute Sword was held in the hands of the Killing Heavenly Enemy, driven by both feet, and stabbed towards the Demon Palace.

This move, Ling Yan stared at it seriously, without the slightest slackness...

This sword, Ling Yan suddenly felt a little familiar.

The same is a flat stab, the hand is unsteady, the heart beats slowly, the footsteps are regular, and the breath is relaxed.

This sword .......... reminded Ling Yan of his Hidden Dragon Thorn.......

(Thank you brothers for your concern, I can't die for the time being, besides, the god of fire, reborn from the fire, infinite resurrection, and I'm Brother Xinchun!) ╮(╯▽╰)╭）