Not only those talisman weapons that are known for their powerful protective power, but also the mutton fat white jade cave flute that the Blood Spirit Sect monk knew at a glance that was of extraordinary quality had also been cut into a gap that invaded half of the body. This is still the result of unloading the force and leading it outward, with sword light, if it is hard to estimate that this high-quality hole flute has already been divided into two.

The flesh on the face of the butterfly-like Pianpian Jia Gongzi was a little trembling, which was both distressing and frightened.

If the other party strikes such a blow again, then what else will he have to resist?

Fortunately, looking at Lin Tianyou's appearance, he knew that the consumption of the blow just now was not small, and there would be no more waves in a short period of time.

The low-grade flying sword magic weapon in Lin Tianyou's hand didn't seem to have exhausted the power infused into it before. A gray aura mixed with five colors attached to the sword body, and the low-grade flying sword magic weapon, which was already dim and inconspicuous, looked more and more old and dilapidated.

It seems that the antique sword weapon that has been buried in the ground for endless years, and the water erosion and soil erosion struggle to survive in the world, as if the next moment when the hand is a little stronger, the old flying sword will break.

The flying sword with a sharp sword light slashed again, and the playboy gritted his teeth and swung the jade hole flute in a whining sound to meet the attack. Suddenly, the jade hole flute exploded into countless crystal fragments and scattered all over the ground, and the playboy snorted and shriveled in the ring.

More than a dozen bright red flowers bloomed on the robe, which was originally clean without a trace of wrinkles, and it was more than a dozen blood holes that ran through the front and back.

Fortunately, Lin Tianyou did not kill him, and each of the more than a dozen blood holes was close to the important organs or blood holes of the playboy, and a slight deviation could make this courtship male peacock-like playboy lie down more than a dozen times.

Taixuanmen won again, and countless low-level disciples thundered with joy. The faces of the Blood Spirit Sect monks were all ugly and deadly, and the rest of the sect members who were watching the battle in the Qi Refining Period Foundation Building Period had hundreds of thoughts and different expressions.

Li Yunlong's powerful divine sense accepted the discussions and muttering of countless people around him, and analyzed that many monks of the outer sect fell into the well in their mouths, and ridiculed the Blood Spirit Sect that was still strong without ability, and at the same time, the awe of the Taixuanmen was still clearly felt.

After all, Taixuanmen has been holding the right path for so long that people have forgotten the exact start time. The glory and faith that has been built up from generation to generation over the years have influenced the understanding of cultivators in the entire Kyushu cultivation world.

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The competition again and again made the low-level monks of Taixuanmen more and more fanatical, and even the monks in the foundation building period also looked extremely strange.

Taixuanmen, who was originally going to play thirteen games in a row, has already won twelve!

Many times, it was clear that he was a monk of the Blood Spirit Sect, and the true yuan mana was stronger, and all kinds of vicious methods were also endless, but he almost overwhelmed the opponent of the Taixuanmen Sect a little bit. Several gutters capsized in a row, which frustrated the vicious momentum of the Blood Spirit Gate, and the Taixuanmen people, except for those opponents whose strength was really outstanding, couldn't take care of the front and back, and after teasing like a cat and mouse, they easily defeated the other party, and the rest were clever and dangerous, and won the Blood Spirit Gate monks.

The competition had reached the last one, and the one who came out of the Blood Spirit Gate was a beautiful girl in black who had only cultivated to the tenth layer of the Qi refining period. Among the thirteen Blood Spirit Sect cultivators, this one had the lowest cultivation, and it was originally the existence of the Soy Sauce Party, but now it became a straw to maintain the face of the Blood Spirit Gate.

From a distance, it looks delicate and elegant, like a daffodil that quietly blooms and enjoys itself. In contrast to the fierce flame and anger of a bloody spiritual monk, it further highlights the fact that this young monk is not stained out of the mud.

"Yunlong, you go!" Just when Li Yunlong was happily searching for beautiful girls, each with its own charm, Zhang Zhengyang's words made Li Yunlong just take a look at the special scenery, and choked when he swallowed a little too much saliva.

Originally, Zhu Shen, a Great Perfection monk in the Qi Refining Period who was the thirteenth person in the Taixuanmen Sect who participated in the competition, raised half of his steps and retracted again.

That's not right!

However, in an instant, he also understood that this was Zhang Zhengyang giving the Blood Spirit Gate a tiny step, and by the way, Li Yunlong, who had made progress a little faster, knew that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and the priorities were urgent.

In Zhu Shen's opinion, this Uncle Li's luck is so good that everyone has nothing to say, of course, he has not forgotten the existence of a foodie Uncle Jin. This is the luck freak who forced that Heavenly Spirit Root genius to work harder.

"Senior brother... You said that let the little brother go up and bully a little girl from other people's homes? I can't do this job, so it's better to let Senior Brother Jin go. The small body bones that rolled out of the pile of fat powder of Senior Brother Jin are just the right symptoms!" "Dare to talk to Zhang Zhengyang so improperly, that is, Li Yunlong and Jin Mandi, but they are also senior brothers, although the gap in cultivation is large, but the seniority is there."

"Senior brother, I can't do the thing of destroying flowers, junior brother, the key is that I can't pass the level in my heart, or Senior Brother Li is hard-minded and a person who does big things!" Jin Mandi shook his trembling cheeks and quickly refused.

The two of them didn't expect that the seemingly normal joke between the senior brothers would just smile in the ears of the female monk, but it made all the Blood Spirit Sect monks tremble with anger one by one.