Luo Yanhong pointed at Yu Ruyi, and a huge amount of true yuan was quickly injected into it, and Yu Ruyi turned into a huge match to meet the golden giant net. When the giant net and the competition met, an astonishing momentum burst out, filling the entire competition area.

The golden giant net swelled up in an instant under the blow that Yu Ruyi had transformed. After the explosion, Luo Yanhong's face turned pale, as if she had been shaken a lot, but Qin Bingyu's face was calm and calm.

Qin Bingyu raised his hand and beckoned to the giant net in the void, and the giant net turned into a golden sword and flew back, floating in front of her. Qin Bingyu's fingers caressed the storage ring, and another golden short sword flew out, hovering in front of him for a week, turning into another golden giant sword with a buzzing sound.

Luo Yanhong patted the storage bag on her waist, and two talismans appeared in her hand. Between Luo Yanhong's waving of her hands, a giant wolf and a fierce tiger appeared in front of her, letting out two deafening roars, shocking the nearby low-level monks to change color, they were the two talismans sealed with the second-rank high-level initial level Golden Eye Tiger and the Wind Black Wolf Beast Soul that Luo Yanhong instantly sacrificed.

Qin Bingyu quickly pointed at the two golden swords in front of him, and the golden swords turned into dozens of sword shadows, of which only two golden swords were entities, and the rest were just phantoms. It's just that these phantoms have lethal power and need to be defused.

Qin Bingyu let out a low voice: "Go." Dozens of sword shadows turned into two thick pillars of light, shooting towards Luo Yanhong like lightning.

The two fierce beasts opened their huge mouths at the same time, and each swallowed the pillar of light composed of the two sword shadows. Luo Yanhong swarmed out at this moment, causing the power of the two fierce beasts to be exerted to the extreme. And Luo Yanhong's eyes were full of demonic light, and at this moment, several bloodshots appeared in her eyes, like a mad maniac, and a powerful battle intent was radiated around her body.

A dull sound came from the bodies of the two beasts, and the two beasts immediately showed painful expressions. Qin Bingyu's jade hand pointed at the two fierce beasts, and with the traction of the magic trick, Qin Bingyu shouted softly: "Burst!"

There was a crackling sound, and the two beasts suddenly let out a roar of pain, and then more than a dozen holes appeared in their bodies. The beasts all disappeared in the next moment, and the two golden swords appeared in their place. Except for the somewhat dull color and slightly reduced volume, the golden sword still exuded powerful spiritual power fluctuations. Qin Bingyu pointed at the golden sword, and the golden sword flew back.

Luo Yanhong's hands changed, and a huge ball of blood light suddenly appeared. The blood light expanded rapidly, quickly turning into a blood-red python about a few feet thick and a few feet long. Luo Yanhong waved her hands, and the blood python shot out, rushing towards Qin Bingyu.

Qin Bingyu flicked his hands, and the golden sword rushed towards the blood python, the blood python bit on the golden sword with its teeth and claws, and after a dull loud noise, the blood python's volume suddenly decreased a lot.

Luo Yanhong pointed at the blood python continuously, and the blood python launched countless rounds of attacks against Qin Bingyu. After several fierce fights, the blood python finally disappeared without a trace. Luo Yanhong's hands changed, and countless blood lights gushed out, rapidly turning into countless blood columns around her body. The pillar of blood began to rotate rapidly, and finally completely enveloped Luo Yanhong, as if she had lost her figure.

Qin Bingyu flicked at the golden sword, and the two golden swords shot towards Luo Yanhong. As countless dull crashing sounds came out, the golden sword and the blood pillar collided, and as the number of blood pillars decreased, Luo Yanhong's figure gradually became clear. When the golden sword crushed all the blood pillars around Luo Yanhong's body, Luo Yanhong suddenly disappeared.

Seeing that the opponent's figure suddenly disappeared, Qin Bingyu was extremely alert in his heart, his fingers caressed the storage ring, and two other golden swords appeared in front of him. Qin Bingyu pointed at the two golden swords in the distance at the same time, and the golden swords quickly flew back. Luo Yanhong suddenly appeared on the side of Qin Bingyu's body, and with the wave of her jade hand, a short knife bloomed with incomparable killing intent, and she instantly arrived in front of Qin Bingyu.

Qin Bingyu pointed at the golden sword in front of him, and the golden sword immediately blocked in front of him, and after the golden sword and dagger collided, there was a crisp sound, and Luo Yanhong's body disappeared again.

Seeing that the opponent was casting an illusion, Qin Bingyu shot a few tricks at the four golden swords, and the golden swords spun rapidly around his body, instantly turning into countless sword shadows. And several sword shadows formed dozens of gang pillars, and these gang pillars hovered around Qin Bingyu's body in a very short period of time.

When Luo Yanhong continued to launch fierce and ferocious sneak attacks on Qin Bingyu again and again, she was blocked by these pillars, and she couldn't hurt Qin Bingyu at all.

Luo Yanhong secretly complained to herself, judging from the aura emitted by the opponent's use of the golden sword, it was definitely not an ordinary magic weapon, and she used four pieces at once, defending her body seamlessly. The opponent is not only superior in strength, but also relies on special magic weapons to defend himself, so he has failed in sneak attacks again and again.

Although the illusion technique used by Luo Yanhong was exquisite, it was extremely threatening to monks of the same level. However, it was extremely expensive to use, so he quickly felt exhausted, and finally had to show his body and stand opposite Qin Bingyu from a distance.

Qin Bingyu silently recited the mantra, and the four golden swords returned to their original state, and under its extreme speed, two of the flying swords shot towards Luo Yanhong with two golden sword rays.

Luo Yanhong patted the storage bag on her waist, and a blue talisman appeared in her hand. Luo Yanhong threw the talisman forward, and then shot a true yuan at the talisman, and the blue talisman suddenly shone brightly, suddenly turning into a blue light curtain, about a dozen zhang high and a few feet thick, standing in front of Luo Yanhong.

The two flying swords pierced into the light curtain, making a dull sound, but they were finally ejected, and it seemed that they could not defeat the light curtain, and the color of the golden sword dimmed a little.

Seeing this scene, Qin Bingyu frowned slightly, and hit several true elements at the golden sword, and the golden sword shone brightly, making several buzzing sounds, and once again plunged into the light curtain.

Luo Yanhong felt a violent True Yuan fluctuation coming from the light curtain, and the light curtain was also trembling violently. Luo Yanhonghong's complexion changed slightly, and she used the defensive spirit rune to resist the attack of the magic weapon, and the defense formed by the spirit rune was greatly affected in a very short period of time, and it seemed that the opponent's strength was indeed extremely strong.

Luo Yan's mind turned sharply, and he immediately pointed to the blue light curtain, and the huge True Yuan swarmed in, and the light curtain immediately stopped trembling and became extremely solid.

Qin Bingyu shot a spell at the other two golden swords, and those two golden swords suddenly shot out, heading straight for the blue light curtain. Luo Yanhong's face changed drastically behind the light curtain, it was already very difficult to resist the opponent's two magic weapons, but she didn't expect the opponent to fight to consume a huge amount of true yuan to control the remaining two golden swords to join the attack.

Luo Yanhong slapped the storage bag, a jet-black shield appeared in front of her, and when the two flying swords were about to reach the blue light curtain, Luo Yanhong injected a stream of true yuan into it. The black shield swelled, blocking between the blue light curtain and Luo Yanhong.

There were two muffled sounds, and as the other two golden swords pierced into the light curtain, the blue light curtain let out a violent tremble, and then turned into invisible. The four golden swords rushed forward, the golden sword did not arrive, the four sword rays arrived first, and after a few crisp sounds, several traces were left on the jet-black shield. And after the shield retreated a little, because Luo Yanhong injected the true yuan into it again, he barely blocked the golden sword.

Under the continuous attack of the four golden swords, there were more and more traces on the black shield, and the light became more and more dim, and finally shrank to a few feet square.

Under the next fierce attack, the shield vibrated violently, and the true yuan fluctuations within it rushed towards Luo Yanhong, and blood flowed from Luo Yanhong's mouth.

The next moment, the shield was cut into several sections by the golden sword, and the four golden swords were undiminished, and they frantically pounced on Luo Yanhong behind the shield. Luo Yanhong was shocked, her divine sense was running quickly, and a yellow light curtain appeared in front of her, barely blocking the momentum of the golden sword.

"Yanhong, admit defeat!" Because he was also a member of the demon cultivation force, Lin Shengtong, who was around the square, saw that Luo Yanhong was injured under Qin Bingyu's attack, and immediately reminded him, so as not to let Luo Yanhong continue to compete, which would lead to serious injuries or death.

"I admit defeat!" Hearing Lin Shengtong's voice, Luo Yanhong immediately said to Bingyu.

"I conceded. Qin Bingyu pointed at the golden sword, and the four golden swords flew back. Putting the golden sword into the storage ring, a smile appeared on Qin Bingyu's face.

"Qin Bingyu of the Qin family is better than Luo Yanhong of the Phantom Blood Sect!" came the majestic voice of Li Sheng Tian around the square. Qin Bingyu smiled indifferently at the onlookers, and this smile immediately made many male monks feel like an electric shock.

Next, Qin Bing Yulian left the square lightly and returned to the place where the Qin family gathered. The people in the Qin family immediately let out bursts of cheers, and some of the low-level monks looked at Qin Bingyu with reverence in their eyes, and some of the male monks even had strange expressions.

"Bingyu, this battle is very hard, right?" Qin Yuefeng asked in a deep voice with a look of concern on his face.

"It's fine. Qin Bingyu said with a smile.

"Rest well, tomorrow is a tougher battle. Thinking of holding a whole round of competitions every day, Qin Yuefeng reminded.

"Yes, Patriarch. Qin Bingyu said softly.

"In the second game of the first round, the Feng Fan of the Feitian Sect is Fang Yumeng of the Fang family. Just as Qin Bingyu's words fell, Li Shengtian's loud voice was heard around.

The square immediately became quiet, and the Flying Sect Fengfan, a name that was like thunder in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom, had won the first place in the Qi Gathering Period Monk Contest decades ago, and survived as an early foundation building monk in the battle of Yimang Mountain!

In the competition with Murong Xuanchen twenty years ago, in the face of Murong Xuanchen's attack after temporarily reaching the early cultivation of the Transformation Pill, he calmly responded to it, and finally defeated Murong Xuanchen, all of which had left a deep impression on the minds of the low-level cultivators of the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom.

"Fang Yumeng of the Fang family. Fang Yumeng came to the center of the square with light steps, stood a few feet away from Feng Fan, stared at the legendary figure who had a magical color in the cultivation realm of the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom, and said loudly.

"Flying Sect Fengfan. Feng Fan's expression was extremely calm, and he couldn't see any fluctuations.

Fang Yumeng instantly opened the True Yuan Imperial Cover, his hands moved slightly, and his left hand had an extra layer of golden light, which was a golden wire net, tightly wrapped on his hand, and there were many spikes outside the wire net. And there was a short knife in her right hand, and between the shakes, the short knife emitted a cold white light.

Feeling the fierce murderous aura emanating from the two magic weapons, Feng Fan frowned slightly, it seemed that the opponent attached great importance to himself, and used the two magic weapons as soon as he made a move.

Fang Yumeng's body suddenly advanced rapidly, and he suddenly arrived in front of Feng Fan's body, his left hand was raised, and his golden fist hit Feng Fan's chest directly. Feng Fan flipped it with one hand, and a scimitar magic weapon appeared in his left hand.

With a "clang", the scimitar blocked the sharp blow of the golden wire mesh with spikes. Feng Fan's body shook, but Fang Yumeng took a step back. Fang Yumeng's left fist swung out like a raging storm, attacking again without stopping, and after countless sounds of gold and iron resonating, Fang Yumeng's body retreated sharply several times, and his face was a little pale.

After a slight pause, Fang Yumeng rushed towards Feng Fan like lightning, the short knife in his right hand slashed out, and the huge True Yuan rolled up a heavy murderous aura and engulfed Feng Fan. Feng Fan raised his scimitar seemingly casually, and the moment the two magic weapons touched, a huge spiritual power fluctuation burst out, and at the same time made a deafening sound.

Feng Fan glanced at his opponent, his face turned cold, and his body rushed forward, passing through the waves of energy, and went straight to Fang Yumeng. The scimitar slashed at Fang Yumeng's head, and the brilliant sword turned into countless phantoms, as if it wanted to devour Fang Yumeng.

It was just that the moment he approached Fang Yumeng, Fang Yumeng's petite body suddenly moved sideways rapidly, and he managed to dodge the knife with difficulty. Without the slightest superfluous movement, Fang Yumeng's left fist blasted out, his fist flashed with golden light, and smashed towards Feng Fan fiercely.

Feng Fan's sleeve robe waved, and a black shield flew out from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring, quickly blocking in front of him. There was a crisp sound of "Zheng", and the golden and black lights and shadows were intertwined, and the energy was surging.

Some of the monks watching in the front row felt a powerful True Yuan fluctuation at this moment. In several fierce collisions in a row, everything came to naught, and the surroundings gradually calmed down.

In the end, Fang Yumeng's body retreated violently, standing more than ten zhang away from Feng Fan, his chest rose and fell violently, his face was extremely pale, and he looked like he had a look of great loss of true yuan. However, Feng Fan looked calm, as if the dozens of attacks just now were just a slight warm-up, and the difference in strength was immediately apparent.

"Qin Daoyou, what do you think of Feng Fan's strength?" Murong Yuanze, who was watching the competition not far from Qin Zhou, glanced at Qin Zhou, who was standing not far from him, and said meaningfully.

"This kid's strength seems to be between the early stage of the ordinary Hua Dan and the middle stage of the Hua Dan cultivator. After a deep groan, Qin Zhou replied thoughtfully.

"There is one thing that Daoist friends may not know, this kid is actually proficient in the art of blood escape. Murong Yuanze reminded meaningfully.

"How can a disciple of the Immortal Cultivation Sect master this kind of retreat technique?" Qin Zhou asked with some doubts.

"This is unknown, and he actually used a heaven-level high-level Heavenly Thunder Breaking Talisman in that competition with my grandson Murong Xuanchen. This kid's strength is so strong, there is only one possibility, that is, the exercises practiced are extremely special, I don't know if the Taoist friends are interested in joining forces with the old man to take it down after the competition, the exercises belong to the old man, and the remaining treasures are all owned by the Taoist friends. Murong Yuanze said fiercely.

"Aren't you worried about being discovered by a few masters who came with that kid?" Qin Zhou groaned slightly, and his divine sense echoed.

"We can use illusions to confuse Phantom Yue and the others with illusions, and then attack that kid. Murong Yuanze seemed to be determined to kill Feng Fan, constantly instigating Qin Zhou.

"It's just that that kid can use the Blood Escape Technique to escape, and the two of us may not be able to keep him. Qin Zhou suddenly thought of something, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"As long as we launch a thunderous attack, that kid won't have time to use the Blood Escape Technique, maybe when we cast the illusion to confuse Phantom Yue and the others, we will already confuse that kid together, and at that time, it will save the two of us a lot of effort. It's just that I haven't been able to get the Demon Punishment Array Talisman, otherwise no matter how powerful the Blood Escape Technique is, I won't be able to escape. "Murong Yuanze said gloomily.

"It's just that once we accidentally hurt those people in Phantom Yue, once those old monsters of the Flying Heaven Sect are blamed, we won't be able to deal with it. Qin Zhou said with some concern.

"Fellow Daoists, don't worry, once those old monsters are involved, a few ancestors in my Murong family will join forces with the ancestors in your family, forgive the few old immortals of the Flying Heaven Sect will not tear their faces with our two major forces, besides, we try not to hurt those people in Phantom Yue, as for the low-level monks, those old monsters will not make a move for these monks." Murong Yuanze tried his best to persuade Qin Zhou in order to get his help.

"Let me think about it for a moment and then give you an answer. Qin Zhou nodded, and his divine sense transmitted.

"This kind of opportunity is rare, and I hope that Dao Friendship will consider it. Murong Yuanze replied one last sentence and then stopped transmitting the sound.

Fang Yumeng turned his heart sideways and prepared to use the treasure in the storage bag. With this in mind, Fang Yumeng patted the storage bag with one hand, and a shield exuding a faint black glow appeared in front of his body, and then two additional layers of blue and red shields appeared between his body and the shield.

After casting a superb defensive magic weapon and two defensive spirit runes, Fang Yumeng moved his right hand, and a pale yellow talisman appeared in his hand, on which an ice blade was sealed. From the spiritual power fluctuations it emitted, it could be judged that it was a heaven-level low-level talisman!

Fang Yumeng's other jade hand patted the storage bag, and two pieces of super-rank crystal jade appeared in her hand, as the true yuan in the super-grade crystal jade was frantically sucked into her body, and then poured into the yellow rune, the heaven-level low-level rune slowly lit up.

Feeling the defense of a superb magic weapon and two spirit runes in front of Fang Yumeng, as well as the heaven-level low-level rune he finally used, Feng Fan's brows furrowed slightly. Because it is more difficult for the monks in the foundation building period to make a specific judgment on the level of the heaven-level rune, but at this time, Feng Fan, whose strength is between the early and middle stages of Huadan, is extremely clear about the specific level of the heaven-level rune, and it seems that the opponent is ready to use the heaven-level rune to strike a fatal blow to himself.

And Feng Fan didn't want to use the Heaven-level White Bone Shield Talisman too early, he just wanted to use countless spirit runes to resist the attack of the opponent's Heaven-level Talisman. After all, Feng Fan had used spirit runes in the past to test the effect of resisting heaven-level runes, so he had a general understanding of the relationship between the defense of spirit runes and heaven-level runes.

With this in mind, Feng Fan's right hand flipped over, and two talismans suddenly appeared. Feng Fan threw the talisman out, and two layers of various colors of defensive shields appeared around his body. After opening the two defensive spirit runes in an instant, Feng Fan pointed at the scimitar magic weapon in front of him with his right hand, and the scimitar rushed forward, first being blocked by the black shield, and a fierce collision of golden light and black light broke out.

With a burst of crisp sounds, the two collided dozens of times in an instant. The black shield shrank sharply, and the light dimmed considerably. As Feng Fan Zhenyuan frantically poured into the scimitar, the scimitar pounced furiously again.

"Zheng Zheng ......" Countless deafening loud noises were heard, and the small black shield was then cut into several pieces and fell to the ground one after another. And the scimitar carried an afterimage striking the cyan shield on the outside of Fang Yumeng's body.

"Boom......" Countless muffled sounds rang out, and the cyan shield only lasted for a short time before it was crushed, and the scimitar struck the inner red shield without hindrance.

Feeling the terrifying aura emanating from the scimitar magic weapon that penetrated through the red shield, Fang Yumeng's complexion changed slightly, and he accelerated the urging of the heaven-level talisman in his hand.

Just as the red shield was about to collapse, a silver-white brilliance suddenly flew out of Fang Yumeng's hand, in the shape of an ice blade, with a flowing essence on it, implying a huge murderous aura. Fang Yumeng's right hand was raised, and the ice blade suddenly burst out with an earth-shattering aura.

"Go. With Fang Yumeng's low shout, the ice blade burst out. At this moment, the red shield around Fang Yumeng's body disappeared without a trace, and the ice blade slammed into the scimitar.

A deafening voice suddenly came out, and at the moment Fang Yumeng's color changed, the scimitar retreated sharply, and the ice blade drove straight into the ground and pounced on Feng Fan. Feng Fan's heart sank, and seeing that he couldn't dodge, he frantically injected the true yuan in his body into the two layers of shields around his body, and the shields instantly shone brightly.

With a "bang", the outermost blue light shield only blocked it, and it was cut open by the menacing ice blade like cutting tofu, and the ice blade shrank by nearly half.

There was another muffled sound, and the inner silver light mask let out a violent tremble. After resisting for a very short time, it also disappeared without a trace, and the ice blade shrank by half again, and then slammed into the True Yuan Imperial Cover that Feng Fan had opened. A huge force swarmed, and Feng Fan's body retreated slightly. I felt a rush of blood rolling in my chest.

The Ice Blade finally vanished after several blocks, but Feng Fan was still standing, except for the slight paleness of his face, he still had endless fighting spirit.

It's just that Feng Fan didn't expect that the results of the usual test were not accurate, because Feng Fan had tested that the two spirit runes and the ontology True Yuan Imperial Cover could completely resist the attack of a heaven-level low-level offensive talisman, and under the resistance of the magic weapon, two spirit runes, and the True Yuan Imperial Cover several times just now, he was also shocked, and some qi and blood were stagnant, it seems that it should be caused by the opponent injecting too much of his own true yuan into the heaven-level talisman.