The reason why Yuan Dian chose to continue to fight against Chen Mofeng was naturally not that he was eager to make meritorious contributions to the sect and show himself like Zhao Xueyuan and others, but because he had his own decisions, thoughts and dependence.

Anyway, he and Ji Fengyi are brothers after all, and before that, he has no way or opportunity to contribute to Ji Fengyi's succession to the throne, after all, the decision of such a thing is all in the hands of the high-level of the three sects, and he is a small mid-stage cultivator of condensation, and he can't make waves if he breaks through the sky.

But now it's different, under all kinds of accidents, he stood in the arena and became a key to whether Ji Fengyi could ascend the throne, since this is the case, then Yuan Dian has no reason to give up, he wants to contribute to the throne of Ji Fengyi, the mortal big brother.

Standing in the middle of the arena at this time, Yuan Dian thought of it more than once in his heart: "Brother Fengyi! When there is no chance, this can't blame the brother, now the opportunity has come, if you can't grasp it, it is the brother's fault, at least, the brother needs to say the right sentence 'big brother'!"

In addition to Ji Fengyi, Yuan Dian also has his own thoughts, he needs to use this battle to make himself the core of the core disciples of the Quyang Sect, and attract the attention of the top management of the Quyang Sect, so as not to be casually sent to the battlefield in the next big war and act as cannon fodder.

He needed this opportunity even more to win a higher status and better treatment for himself in the Quyang Sect, and he needed more rights to get more refining resources.

As for Chen Mofeng on the other side, although his strength is strong, Yuan Dian has his own reliance, because since his grandfather disappeared and Huo Ye appeared, his cultivation career has been at a different starting line from that of the entire Qionglei Continent monks, and with the cultivation of the Xuanhuang Sutra, Yuan Dian felt extremely deep and deep.

Fragments, even if Grandpa starts to take it out, it is not something that the Qionglei Continent Cultivation Realm can have, so even in the face of Chen Mofeng, who is at the eighth layer of condensation, Yuan Dian still has the strength to defeat, but it is just a matter of how much backhand needs to be revealed.

When Zhao Xueyuan coldly said the words of 'One Word and Nine Ding', all the disciples of Quyang Sect knew that Yuan Dian in the center of the arena had no way to retreat.

Seeing Yuan Dian at this time, Chen Mofeng, whose face was blackened, moved his pair of huge tricky ears, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a quenching spirit sword appeared in his hand, pointing to Yuan Dian on the opposite side, and said coldly: "Boy, last time Chen said that seeing you again was your death, but this time it seems that you can't die, because Chen wants to cripple you, make you a useless crippled mortal, and make you ......." ”

"Hey, Chen Mofeng, the fighting method is a competition, how can there be so much nonsense, are you afraid of Yuan, and cheer yourself up there?" But before Chen Mofeng finished speaking, Yuan Dian directly interrupted him in a playful tone, and the voice was very loud, for fear that everyone present would not hear it.

"Haha...... , sharp teeth and sharp mouth, Chen is not a young man who has just entered the cultivation realm, your careful eyes are useless to Chen, boy, pray to the sky!"

With a sneer, Chen Mofeng's face was gloomy to the end, with a wave of the spirit sword in his hand, a black light flashed, and the head and face were slashed towards Yuan Dian's head, and at the same time, a high-grade black spirit rune appeared in the other hand, which was also instantly stimulated, turning into a black small sword and attacking Yuan Dian's chest, and then, Chen Mofeng held the spirit sword in his hand, and followed the black small sword to attack Yuan Dian's lower plate.

Strike first, and as soon as you make a move, it is a triple attack, the three attacks of the sword, the spirit rune, and the sword body directly envelop Yuan Dian's entire body, this Chen Mofeng used all his strength in his first move, obviously wanting to defeat Yuan Dian with one move.

For Yuan Dian, Chen Mofeng's heart was full of hatred at this time, the last time he was in the mountains and forests, he was full of hostility towards Yuan Dian, this battle, if he played by himself, Yuan Dian obediently retreated, or he would not take Yuan Dian to heart at all.

But Yuan Dian doesn't know the height of the sky, in addition to staying to fight against himself, he also plays tricks on himself, so that Chen Mofeng, who has always been ruthless, will naturally not let go of Yuan Dian, even if he can't kill Yuan Dian directly in front of so many people, but Chen Mofeng has secretly made up his mind in his heart that he will definitely cripple and abolish Yuan Dian, so that he can no longer cultivate in this life and become a useless mortal.

And Chen Mofeng also has quite a lot of requirements for himself, he has to solve Yuan Dian within three rounds, otherwise he himself will look down on himself, you must know that he is the core disciple of Flying Demon Mountain, the eighth-layer cultivation of condensation, and the magic power of the Flying Demon Mountain is also one of the best among the disciples in the later stage of Flying Demon Mountain, and such a casual cultivator who has just joined the Quyang Sect is inevitable, but he wants to win easily, and he wants to win with deterrence, so as soon as he makes a move, Chen Mofeng uses all his strength.

At this time, in the face of Chen Mofeng's three attacks in an instant, Yuan Dian ran the Tianxing Technique, and his speed increased sharply, and then his entire body did not retreat but advanced, and the green light sword in his hand flashed, and a quenching superb spiritual weapon blue light sword appeared in his hand, avoiding the black sword and black small sword inspired by Chen Mofeng, and instantly collided with Chen Mofeng's spirit sword.

'Cangchang. With a bang, the two one-quenched spirit swords collided instantly, and then the huge anti-shock force forced the two of them to retreat from each other, and almost at the same time, both of them took six steps backwards before they stood firm.

It is also six steps back, but the cultivation strength between the two is there, and the strength and weakness of it can be seen at a glance.

Silence, silence in the room.

After this round between the two of them, the faces of the three major sects of the entire Quyang Hall, up to the head of the Dan Formation Stage, and down to the low-level cultivators of the Qi Condensation Stage, all showed a look of shock.

Chen Mofeng's blow just now can be said to be full of strength, and the spells, spirit runes, and tricks attacked together, wrapping Yuan Dian's entire body, except for hard resistance, there is almost no way to crack it, but in the eyes of everyone, Yuan Dian only has six layers of condensation Qi cultivation, and it is obviously unrealistic to resist Chen Mofeng's three powerful attacks.

But Yuan Dian avoided the previous two attacks with extremely fast and strange speeds, and also used a quenching spirit sword, directly confronting Chen Mofeng, and it was evenly matched, how could this not be shocking.

Seeing such a scene, Ji Dongsheng and Ji Tianxing were both shocked, and then they unconsciously looked at each other, and the brows of Zhao Xueyuan, Chen Qingyou and others of Flying Demon Mountain instantly locked, obviously this first round of attack exceeded their expectations.

As for the Quyang Sect, after Jiang Dezhao and Yu Tianshuo were taken aback, they were immediately overjoyed, Jiang Dezhao even looked at Ji Jinjing, turned his head and asked, "Elder Ji, are you sure that this Yuan Dian only has a sixth-level cultivation of condensation?"

Ji Jinjing, who had a more hopeful look on her face, heard Jiang Dezhao's words, and immediately turned her head and replied: "Master, there are so many people watching, this shouldn't be a fake!"

Ji Jinjing's words replied, causing Jiang Dezhao's face to tense slightly, his eyes turned rapidly, and then he looked at the center of the arena.

At this time, Jiang Dezhao was also shocked in his heart, as a mid-stage cultivator, Jiang Dezhao naturally had his own unique vision, Chen Mofeng's blow just now was absolutely powerful, and among the disciples present, I am afraid that only Yun Hongyi could take it, but only Yuan Dian, who was at the sixth layer of condensation, took this blow relatively easily, which was enough to cause a huge repercussion in his heart.

In addition to Yuan Dian's adaptability, Jiang Dezhao was even more shocked by Yuan Dian's speed, Yuan Dian's speed just now was almost beyond common sense, it was by relying on speed that Yuan Dian avoided Chen Mofeng's first two attacks, and such a speed is not to mention the sixth layer of condensation, even Yun Hongyi will not have it, but Yuan Dian is exerted, at this time, a thought appeared in Jiang Dezhao's heart: "Could it be that this Yuan Dian has a better background than Yun Hongyi?"

In the midst of everyone's shock, Yuan Dian, who had only taken six steps back before standing firmly, let out a long breath, looked at Chen Mofeng, whose face was darkened opposite, and secretly thought in his heart: "This Chen Mofeng's power is really big enough." ”

Frankly speaking, in the face of Chen Mofeng's full force blow just now, Yuan Dian did not take it easy, not only did he run the Tianxing Technique to the extreme, but also urged the mana to the maximum, but even so, after the collision, Yuan Dian was also shocked and bloody, and took a deep breath before calming down, so far, Yuan Dian knew that this Chen Mofeng was different from ordinary monks, and he had to concentrate on dealing with it with all his might.