The surrounding air became cold, as if it had reached the legendary cold ice field, and more than a hundred rays of light appeared around the dialect, and the power of one attack was so powerful that there were cold sword lights in all directions.

There is no way to avoid it, and the dialect guards the mind, runs the magic trick, and maintains the layers of armor on the body.

Bang bang bang, one after another sword light you and me, and soon arrived in front of Fang Yan.

With a snap, a layer of talisman armor shattered,

With a snap, another layer shattered.

Almost instantly, the thorn cage blocked part of the sword light, but the sword light that passed through the gap was also strong enough, and more than a dozen layers of spirit talisman armor were penetrated, and those sword lights could not be reduced by one-tenth or two, Fang Yan was shocked, the power of the spell of the foundation building period monk was so great? Fang Yan had already overestimated the attack power of the foundation building period monk, but he didn't expect it to be underestimated.

There was a crackling sound in his ears, layers of armor were shattered, and Fang Yan reached out to sacrifice the attack spirit runes in his hand one by one, and for a while, all kinds of spells danced wildly.

Water Archery Technique, Water Bomb Technique, Fireball Technique, Fire Wall Technique, Wind Blade Knife, Wind Wall Technique, although they are all low-level spells, but so many dozens of spirit runes are played, they still have a lot of effect, and the surrounding sword light has dimmed a lot.

Fang Yan shouted in a low voice: "Water Arrow Technique" is not a spirit rune spell, but a spell of Fang Yan's own mana condensation, or a water arrow condensed with a special mana, shot at Nangong Yu who controlled the hundred sword lights on the opposite side.

"Do you still know that Wei Wei saved Zhao? But a small water arrow can help me. Nangong Yu saw a water arrow flying in, and didn't pay attention to it at all, but he didn't expect that this water arrow was not an ordinary water arrow, and when he pounced, he actually pierced his spirit armor, a small water arrow, and the attack power was not inferior to a high-grade magic weapon, Nangong Yu was taken aback, and quickly used a spell water arrow to block it.

In this moment, the hundred sword lights were broken by the dialect without the support of Nangong Yu, and Nangong Yu raised his eyes and saw that the one hundred and twenty-six sword lights he had conjured up were now eighty, and the spirit rune armor of the dialect was gone, and the spell armor was also broken several layers.

The dialect is still being replenished, but it is far from being consumed fast, seeing that the last earthen armor technique is about to be broken, Nangong Yu added a lot of strength, and shot the remaining sixty rays of light at the dialect that was already only one magic robe left, and with a snap, the dialect's magic robe was shattered into powder, and everyone around thought that the dialect was about to follow in the footsteps of the magic robe.

"What, there is also a spirit armor, how can a disciple of the fourth level of qi refining have a spirit armor?"

Ji Luoyu on the side of the stage could see at a glance the origin of the spirit armor on Fang Yan's body, which turned out to be his daughter's silkworm spirit silk cover, well? When Ji Yaoguang came back with Fang Yan, he only said that he met it on the road and did him a favor, so he brought it back to get started, Ji Luoyu didn't know that Fang Yan and Ji Yaoguang were so familiar.

However, he didn't mention it to Lu Qingwei next to him, but secretly condensed his mana, preparing to come to the rescue when the dialect was out of power for a while.

The spirit armor is really a spirit armor, not those spirit rune armors can be compared, and it took forty consecutive sword lights to break up this spirit armor.

"Fang Yan, I don't know where you got the spirit armor, but even if you have the spirit armor, you are not my opponent, and it is revealed. "Seeing that Fang Yan's body is about to be killed, the body of the Qi Refining Stage cultivator is not much stronger than that of mortals, without the protection of the spirit armor, even a sword light can cut Fang Yan in two. Nangong Yu didn't expect that Fang Yan would have so many means, and it was not worse than a high-level Qi refining cultivator, but even so, it was now at the last moment.

"Fire Flame Recipe. Suddenly, a white fire dragon appeared in front of Fang Yan, Fang Yan couldn't care about leaving his back hand, and almost condensed all the mana in his body into this fire dragon, the fire dragon did not attack, but hovered over Fang Yan's body, wrapping Fang Yan, although it was not armor, it could also play the role of armor.

"Huh?" Not only Nangong Yu, but even Ji Luoyu and Lu Qingwei were also a little surprised, Nangong Yu was surprised by the power of this fire dragon, and the two elders were surprised by the quality of the fire dragon, and the two looked at each other: "Innate power?"

Although the power of the fire dragon is great, but the mana of the dialect is insufficient, it lasted for a few moments, and with a snap, the fire dragon also dissipated, and Nangong Yu's sword light still has more than a dozen, although it is also the end of the strong crossbow, but it is enough to kill a Qi refining period cultivator.

"Senior Brother Ji. Ji Luoyu was about to make a move, when Lu Qingwei's shout suddenly sounded in his ears, and he couldn't help but be shocked.

"You, Senior Sister Lu, have come up with such a means. Ji Luoyu saw that the sword light had already attacked Fang Yan's body, so he put away his mana, turned his head and drank, it turned out that Lu Qingwei was not an ordinary shout just now, but implied the power of a tiger's roar. "Senior Sister Lu, I need an explanation. After finishing speaking, Ji Luoyu turned his head and prepared to get up and leave the martial arts platform, secretly regretting a good disciple in his heart, and it was rare for a disciple who could condense his innate power during the Qi refining period.

"Junior fighting, it is inevitable to be injured by mistake, another day I will shake a superb magic weapon as an apology. Lu Qingwei on the side saw that her plan had succeeded, and she also knew the reason, and said.

Just as the two turned their heads and fell into the field, they found that the dialect that should have been cut into several paragraphs did not fall, but was still standing firmly on the stage, but with a mouthful of essence blood in their mouths.

Standing opposite the dialect was Nangong Yu, who was also stunned, and Nangong Yu, who was about to accept the bet, couldn't accept the result that the dialect was still standing for a while: "What's wrong with you, how are you?"

Fang Yan held his breath, took a deep breath, and sent his essence blood back into his abdomen, and then spoke: "Senior Sister Nangong, I can be regarded as taking your move?"

Nangong Yu stood stupidly, just muttering in his mouth: "Impossible, impossible, how can it be like this, how can it be like this, it is impossible." ”

Ji Luoyu and Lu Qingwei both showed a strange look in their eyes, and Lu Qingwei sighed: "Fang Yan, you won this time, Nangong Yu, give Fang Yan the green fire sparrow and the sword technique, let's go back." ”

"No, Master, how could I lose, I have to do it all over again, I have to do it all over again. ”

"Enough, the dialect has already taken one of your attacks, willing to gamble and lose, take out the things, and leave. Lu Qingwei's face changed, and she scolded.

Hearing his master's unkind tone, Nangong Yu came back to his senses, he had indeed lost, took a long breath, took out a flying sword with withered leaves and a jade slip and handed it to Fang Yan: "Fang Yan, you won, this is the green fire sparrow, the best wood and fire two flying swords, as for the refining technique, you can study it slowly." ”

Unwillingly, she handed the flying sword and sword trick to Fang Yan, and Nangong Yu followed her master Lu Qingwei to take out the flying sword and leave.

"Wait, Senior Sister Nangong, I haven't mentioned my request yet. Fang Yan spoke at this time.

"En?" Lu Qingwei was a little displeased, and secretly said that she had already given Ji Luoyu face today, could it be that you, a junior, still have to be unrelenting.

Ji Luoyu on the side was also a little unhappy when he saw that Fang Yan had won a bargain and didn't stop, but this was a good thing to say at the beginning, Fang Yan was proposed, and the two elders didn't say anything.

"Tongues, whatever you ask to say, as long as it is reasonable, I will satisfy you. "Nangong Yu, who has spoken more than God. 、

"Okay, Senior Sister Nangong, I hope that in the future, before I apply to enter the inner gate, you and your younger brother Nangong Mu will not come to pester me. ”

With a "buzz", hundreds of people in the audience suddenly let out bursts of incredible calls like bees in a fried pot.

Nangong Yu over there was a little stunned, and said after a while: "Okay, I promise you, neither Nangong Mu nor I will come to disturb you in the future until the day you enter the inner door." After speaking, he followed his master, Elder Lu Qingwei, and left.

Ji Luoyu walked over and patted Fang Yan's shoulder: "Yes, Fang Yan, go back and rest, if you have anything in the future, you can come to me directly." ”

Fang Yan felt that the mana in his body had suddenly recovered a lot, at least he didn't have to rely on the flying sword to stand here, and he couldn't help but exclaim in his heart, the foundation building period is the foundation building period, but with two pats on the shoulder, he can help himself recover so much mana, and hurriedly said, "Thank you for your concern." ”

Ji Luoyu also flew away.

After getting off the stage, the people below automatically split into a passage, and the strong are always respected, and the dialect dragged the tired body back to his house.

In the secret room of Elder Qingwei Feng.

"Yu'er, I don't blame you this time, no one expected that there would be so many spells in the fourth layer of qi refining, and what he didn't expect was that he actually cultivated a high-level body refining technique. ”

"Master, can we cultivate such a powerful body with that exercise of the Moling Sect?" Nangong Yu looked at his master with some doubts, he was a loser this time, and the monk in the foundation building period did not take down a small monk of the fourth layer of refining weapons, although it was only a move.

"It's not the existing exercises of our Moling Sect, Yu'er, since you have agreed, you have to follow the rules. Lu Qingwei said.

"Yes, Master, the apprentice understands that the apprentice will never go to trouble him. Nangong Yu's eyes also showed a trace of viciousness, and he thought in his heart: "Let you be proud for a few days first, and enter the inner door? Do you think that everything will be fine if you enter the inner door? ”

"You have successfully built the foundation, you can take this low-grade treasure Wu Cry Hook to practice, and there should be a treasure weapon to defend yourself. ”

"Thank you, Master. Nangong Yu's surprise result was a dark blue treasure, more than two feet long, with a curved hook on the end, it was Nangong Yu's long-coveted black cry hook, after thanking the master, he took it back and practiced it himself.