Jin Da Fat Man was shocked, but he still saw the clue.

As a disciple of the Treasure Palace, he has been friends with the Purple Sword Palace for generations, and he is very familiar with the magic weapons of the Purple Sword Palace. Take a closer look, the Nanming Lihuo Sword controlled by Ye Qin is different from the Nanmingli Fire Sword, the palace-feeding vessel of the Purple Sword Palace, in many subtleties.

The most obvious point is that the body of this godless magic weapon sword is engraved with a fire crow pattern. Nan Ming left the flames around the fire sword and transformed into flames and fire crows.

However, the Nanming Lihuo Sword of several high-level Jindan monks of the Purple Sword Palace was a high-level rare bird such as the Flame Feather Vulture.

As for the differences in other aspects, such as the vintage and color of the purple crystal ore raw material family of the sword body, there must also be differences, and the golden fat man didn't have time to distinguish them.

Jin Da Fat didn't know where Ye Qin got the Nanming Lihuo Sword, and he couldn't attack Ye Qin in a hurry, and immediately complained bitterly.

He didn't have time to feel sorry for the top-level fire-based magic bead that was broken by Huangfu Bing'er now.

The original plan has been completely shattered. The most powerful Yuan Shen magic weapon in his hand, the golden ingot, was being carried hard with Ye Qin's Nanming Fire Sword, and where did Jiu pull out to resist the cold current of ice behind him.

The cold air is coming.

The big fat man didn't dare to hesitate, slapped the bulging storage bag on his waist with his right hand, quickly took out a small stack of ten high-level runes, pinched the law, split them in two, and threw them out wildly.

This small stack of ten rune seals are all high-level runes.

Among them, the five offensive high-level runes turned into bursts of flame-burning vultures and blue arc blades, covering a range of dozens of zhang, and blasted towards Ye Qin. And the other five defensive talismans!" released a large thick wall of ice and earth, blocking the cold current of ice behind him, hoping to block Huangfu Bing'er for a moment.

These ten high-level talismans!" Originally, the fat man didn't plan to use it now. But it's been forced to no end. He had to hurry up and squeeze Ye Qin out of the fighting ring while blocking Huangfu Bing'er.

The monks who were watching in the ring all exclaimed in a low voice when they saw the fat man squandering the high-grade talismans like this, and they felt a lot of pain. This small stack of high-level runes, a piece of nearly a thousand spirit stones, was actually thrown out like this.

Ye Qin's expression remained unchanged, and he had no intention of retreating. With one hand, he controls the Nanming Lihuo Sword to carry a mountain-like gold ingot, and with the other hand, he controls several low-level flying swords to block the talisman Mucun. Let those runes and mucuns violently blow up several low-level flying swords, and subtle cracks appeared.

He then directly discarded the two low-level magic weapons, and quickly released a pair of middle-level white shield magic weapons from the storage bag, continuing to resist the high-level Mucuna hit by the big fat man.

The spelling device is not only a golden fat man, and there are a lot of garbage magic tools in his storage bag, so he can replace one after he dies.

Huangfu Bing'er's sixteen Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword, in just a few moments, had already penetrated several thick spell walls formed by the high-level rune Mucuna casting, and attacked behind the golden fat man again.

She is the real main force of the attack, and Ye Qin is always just defending.

A small stack of mucuna from the fat man was burned, but no results were achieved. His face was pale and green, this time he understood that this guy had deliberately shown a vulnerable appearance before and deceived him. The big fat man was slow and scrambled, hurriedly slapped the storage bag, flew out one, and two high-level magic weapons blocked the cold current of ice behind him.

"Whoa!"

But in the blink of an eye, the two high-level magic weapons burst again.

The green-shirted monk who was arbitrating in the ring, suddenly stretched out his hand at this time, made a golden handprint, pressed the void, and skillfully separated the ice spirit cold light sword and the golden fat man, and then whispered, "Master Jin, you have already lost, go down."

The big fat man was excited at the Yuanying monk, "Uncle Zhou, how can you sentence me to lose? I still have a lot of magic weapons and talismans in my storage bag, which is useless, and I haven't lost yet." Give me another half an hour, and I can beat them!"

The green-shirted monk sneered lightly, "The strength of the two of them is twice as strong as yours, if the two of them want to kill you, you will have died I don't know how many times." Even if your Jin Ancestor is here, I will judge it like this. Don't waste your magic weapons, unless you can control three powerful Yuan Shen magic weapons at the same time, and the strength is enough to support the fighting method with two Jindan monks of the same rank, you have no chance of winning. No matter how much money you have, you can't burn it like this, so get down. ”

Jin Da Fat Man was still unconvinced, and Lai was reluctant to leave in the ring, but he was photographed out of the ring by the green-shirted monk Yiyu.

Ye Qin immediately accepted the Nan Mingli Fire Sword, secretly surprised in his heart.

This Yuanying monk seemed to know the fat man Jin, but he was not merciful, and directly sentenced him to lose. It seems that this island seizure conference does not have to be a battle to win or lose, and the Yuanying monk who does the arbitration can also directly judge the winner when he sees the obvious difference in strength between the two sides.

Such fairness and selfishness made Ye Qin pay respect.

Under the ring, the purple-shirted woman and the yellow-robed woman of the Purple Sword Palace all showed surprise at this moment.

"Sister Zhou, isn't that the Nanming Lihu Sword, the palace-feeding weapon of your Purple Sword Palace, only the Jindan monks of your Purple Sword Palace have it. How could this person have such a sword?" the yellow-robed woman exclaimed in a low voice, and hurriedly asked the purple-shirted woman.

"That's indeed the Nanming Fire Sword.

The woman in the purple shirt was shocked and could not hide it. She nodded, quickly regained her indifferent expression, and said. "However, it may not have anything to do with my Purple Sword Palace. ”

After Ye Qin and Huangfu Bing'er teamed up to defeat the Golden Big Fat Monk of the Jubao Palace, there were very few Jindan monks who were willing to go to the ring of the No. 2 Fire Spirit Island to challenge. Even if some of them are one or two points stronger than Jin Da Fat's strength, they are really not sure that they will be able to fight with Ye Qin and Huangfu Bing'er, the two Jindan monks. The first few defeated Jindan monks have fully proved this point.

Dozens of Jindan monks who hung the Golden Bird Plaque on No. 2 Fire Spirit Island were depressed and demoralized. Their eyes looked at one of the middle-aged monks, and if there was anyone among them who wanted to challenge, perhaps only this monk had the strength.

"Since there is no labor, then I will raise!"

The middle-aged monk glanced around coldly, and his confident voice rang out suddenly.

He opened his mouth and released two fiery fire-based primordial magic weapons, and flew into the ring with the magic weapons, and at the same time threw out a spirit beast bag, releasing a seventh-order golden pill stage blue flame eagle. This huge fire eagle flew into the air, let out a sharp cry, its wings spread out for more than ten zhang, its expression was radiant, and the fire pupils swept through the ring sharply, staring at Ye Qin.

"Brother Jindan of the White Floating Palace!"

The whole square was full of exclamations.

The White Floating Palace is the immortal palace of Sect Master Yu, one of the five major sect masters of the Heavenly Dao Alliance.

This middle-aged man was obviously a disciple of the White Floating Palace. A monk who has just reached the first floor of the Jindan stage has a rare bird in the Jindan stage. It seems that this time there is finally someone who can shake the Ye couple head-on.

Among the two or three hundred Jindan muses who participated in the winning conference, at least nearly half were Asgard monks. The most powerful Jindan monk is afraid that it belongs to this middle-aged monk of the White Fulin Palace. With this person's two fire-based primordial magic weapons and a Jindan rare bird, I am afraid that no Jindan beginner-level monk in the field would dare to fight with him.

A Jindan monk and a Jindan rare bird, against Shang Ye Qin and Huangfu Bing'er.

Around the ring, tens of thousands of monks erupted into a roaring noise, obviously quite optimistic about this battle. I am afraid that this battle is the most fierce battle in this island seizure conference.

"Yu Weifeng of the White Fugong Palace, please two of you! Let's see if I, Yu someone, is the opponent of the two couples. The middle-aged monk smiled proudly, controlling two fire-based primordial magic weapons, and said with a smile.

Ye Qin glanced at the blue flame eagle, frowned slightly, and glanced at Huangfu Bing'er.

Then, he hurriedly threw a demon beast bag into the ring.

Poof, a snow-white carrion crocodile appeared in the ring with its head and tail.

As soon as this Jindan skeleton demon appeared, the strong death aura it emitted immediately made the Jindan Blue Flame Eagle in mid-air uneasy and angry. It let out a loud cry, turned into a swift fire shadow, and pounced on the Jindan skeleton demon on the stage.

The Jindan Skeleton Demon shook his head, opened his mouth and pounced fiercely at the Fire Eagle. The two Jindan demon beasts fiercely pounced together in the ring.

Ye Qin sneered in his heart, Huangfu Bing'er, with a tacit understanding, released the Nanming Li's Fire Sword and the Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword at the same time, and attacked the stunned middle-aged monk. The middle-aged monk's extremely confident face was already panicked because of the sudden appearance of the Jindan Skeleton Demon.

In less than half a pillar of incense, the middle-aged monk was blasted out of the ring. And the blue flame eagle flew in mid-air and didn't dare to go down, its fur was messy, its scars were black and steaming, its feathers were dim, and its spirit was greatly lost. The Jindan Skeleton Demon drove the Blue Flame Eagle out of the ring, shaking its head and tail proudly.

In the square, in an instant, the bulbul was silent.

With an incredible gaze, he looked at Ye Qin and Huangfu Bing'er, who were holding the ring steadily.

No more Jindan monk dared to go up to fight.

"Yuan Shen Magic Weapon, Jindan Skeleton Demon...?"

Zhu Tiannan stared at the ring, his eyes were glazed, and he was shaking a high-level feather fan magic weapon in his hand, and he stopped completely, and his face didn't know what kind of expression it was.

Wei Dayuan and Su Tong, the two looked at each other and couldn't close their mouths. The seventh-order Jindan Demon Beast was reviewed, but the seventh-order Jindan Skeleton Demon was extremely rare. Skeleton Demon skills are already hard to find, let alone skeleton demons in the Jindan period.

The Ye couple are stronger than they imagined, I don't know how many times.

On the main platform of the square, a monk of the late Yuan Infant who was watching the battle saw the sudden change in the battle situation and showed a hint of discoloration.

These two juniors are a bit interesting. It seems that the great-great-grandson of this sect is going to lose this time. Brother Zhou, that woman is a disciple of Liu Zhenren of Shuiyun Palace, right?"

"Sect Master, this woman is a disciple of Shuiyun Palace. The year before last, the Star Bamboo Palace of the Heavenly Demon League and the Golden Armor Palace of the Heavenly Dao Alliance had a falling out, and it was said that they had something to do with this woman. Sect Master, the nearest Xingzhu Palace and my Golden Armor Palace, the fight was a little stiff, and many low-level disciples died. What do you think of this......?"

"In this matter, it is inconvenient for this sect to come forward. lest Old Demon Yan say that I pressed the Asgard Palace under him. After a few years, the fire of that Brother Li of Xingzhu Palace ran out, and it naturally stopped. That woman's talent for ice and fire is good, no wonder Liu Zhenren made an exception to take her as an apprentice. That kid is cultivating the "Sitting Rush Sutra", and it is rare for this kid to rely on this ancient immortal book to cultivate into a golden pill.

His Yuan Shen magic sword is the magic weapon of your Purple Sword Palace. Why doesn't he have the logo of the Purple Sword Palace on his clothes, isn't he a disciple of your Purple Sword Palace?"

"At the beginning, the ancestors left a legacy in the immortal gate of the Middle-earth Spirit Mist Realm, and later Bo Hai came here to establish the Immortal Palace, so there are also monks in Middle-earth who will refine the magic weapons of the Purple Sword Palace. This person must have learned from the inheritance of the Middle Earth Spirit Mist Realm. ”

"Whew, I see. Oh, the great-great-grandson of this sect is really defeated. In this island seizure conference, all the strength has come out, and there is nothing to see behind. Let's go back to the White Floating Palace, and you can handle the rest of the affairs. Don't embarrass that kid, it's rare that a casual cultivator can reach this point. ”

"Yes, Sect Master. ”