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 instrument of the Purple Sword Palace, in many subtleties.

The most obvious point is that Ye Qin's Yuan Shen 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 fineness of the purple crystal ore raw materials used to refine 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 in his hand, was fighting with Ye Qin's Nanming Fire Sword, and now he was pulling 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 talismans, pinched the law, split them into two, and threw them out wildly.

This small stack of ten talismans is all high-level talismans.

Five of these offensive high-level talismans?. Turned into bursts of flames and flames, the blue arc blade, covering a range of dozens of zhang, blasted towards Ye Qin. 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 another moment.

These ten high-level talismans?, originally the golden fat man didn't plan to use them now. But he has been forced to have no way out. 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 golden fat man squandering high-level talismans like this, and they felt a lot of pain. This small stack of high-level talismans, a nearly thousand grade 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 Nan Mingli's fire sword to carry a mountain-like gold ingot, and with the other hand, he controls several low-level flying swords to block talismans. Allowing those talismans to blow up several low-level flying swords, they violently vibrate, and subtle cracks appeared.

He then directly discarded the two low-level magic weapons, and quickly released a pair of mid-level white shield magic weapons from the storage bag, continuing to resist the high-level magic weapons that the golden fat man called.

The spelling device is not only a golden fat man, and there are a lot of garbage magic weapons in his storage bag, so if you destroy one piece, you can replace it with another one.

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

She was the real main force of the attack. Ye Qin was always just on the defensive.

A small stack of talismans of the golden 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 hurriedly slapped the storage bag, and flew out one, two high-level magic weapons, blocking 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 from the golden fat man, and then said lightly, "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? It's useless, I haven't lost yet." Give me another half an hour. I can beat them!"

The green-shirted monk sneered indifferently, "The strength of the two of them is twice as strong as yours, if the two of them wanted to kill you, you would 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 mana is enough to support the fighting spell of 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. ”

The fat man was still unconvinced, and he was reluctant to leave in the ring, but he was slapped out of the ring by the monk in green shirts.

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 respectful.

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 Lihuo Sword, the instrument of your Purple Sword Palace, only your Jindan monks of the Purple Sword Palace have it. How could this person have such a sword?" the woman in yellow exclaimed in a low voice, and hurriedly asked the woman in purple shirt.

"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 among them, some of them are one or two points stronger than the strength of the big fat man. I am really not sure that I can fight with Ye Qin and Huangfu Bing'er, two Jindan monks. The first few defeated Jindan monks have fully proved this point.

Dozens of Jindan monks who hung the Golden Crow card on the No. 2 Fire Spirit Island were silent and depressed, and their morale was low. Their gaze turned to one of the middle-aged monks. If there is anyone among them who wants to challenge, perhaps only this monk has the strength.

"Since no one is on, then I'll come!"

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, spread its wings for more than ten feet, and its eyes were shining, 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. Seemingly. This time, there is finally someone who can shake the Ye couple head-on.

Among the two or three hundred Jindan monks who participated in the winning conference, at least nearly half were Asgar 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.

"White Vlature. Let's see if I'm the opponent of the two couples. The middle-aged monk smiled proudly, controlled the two fire-type primordial magic weapons, looked at Ye Qin and the others and said.

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 and turned into a swift fire shadow, pounced on the Jindan Skeleton Demon in the ring.

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, and at the same time he had a tacit understanding with Huangfu Bing'er, he released the Nanming Li's Fire Sword and the Ice Spirit Cold Light Sword, and attacked the middle-aged monk with a stunned face. 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 also had a lot of scratches on its body, but it didn't care, it was far from being as embarrassed as the Blue Flame Eagle, and it drove the Blue Flame Eagle out of the ring, shaking its head and tail proudly.

In the boiling square, for a moment, there was silence.

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 and challenge.

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

Zhu Tiannan stared at the ring, his eyes glazed. The high-level feather fan magic weapon in his hand also 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. Seventh-order Jindan demon beasts are common, but seventh-order Jindan skeleton demons are 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 in the square, a pale gray-shirted monk who was watching the battle showed a hint of discoloration when he saw the sudden change in the battle situation. The pale gray-shirted friar, and the green-shirted monk who was the arbiter in the ring, transmitted the voice.

"These two juniors are a little interesting. It seems that the great-great-grandson of this sect is going to lose this time. Brother Zhou, that kid's Yuan Shen Magic Sword is the magic weapon of your Purple Sword Palace. Why doesn't he have the logo of your Purple Sword Palace on his clothes, isn't he a disciple of your Purple Sword Palace?"

"Sect Master, the ancestors left a legacy in the Immortal Gate of the Middle-earth Spirit Mist Realm, and later crossed the sea to establish the Immortal Palace here, so there are also monks in Middle-earth who will refine the magic weapons of the Purple Sword Palace. This person should have learned from the inheritance of the Middle Earth Spirit Mist Realm. ”

"Oh, I see. This kid is cultivating an ancient immortal book like "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra", and it is rare to be able to rely on this ancient immortal book to cultivate into a golden pill. The woman next to him is a disciple of Liu Zhenren of Shuiyun Palace, right?"

"This woman is a disciple of Shuiyun Palace, and she has a good talent for ice and fire, so Liu Zhenren made an exception to accept her as an apprentice. 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. The sect master, the nearest Star Bamboo Palace and Jinjia Palace, 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. 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. ”