"Wow-"

The monks woke up from the shock and were in an uproar. This three consecutive fights are more shocking than the last.

First, Tong Yifeng repelled the Demon Spirit Warrior with one blow and became the first person to defeat the Demon Spirit Warrior, which shocked everyone.

Then it was Jin Shutian who wiped out the Demon Spirit Warrior with one finger, and everyone's eyes widened again, but then they heard that this person was the sect master of the Five Elements Sect, and they felt that it was still reasonable.

By the time Jin Yu killed Tong Yifeng in an instant, everyone was no longer shocked, they were already shocked.

"Who is this man? Why haven't you heard of such a master?"

"I don't know. ”

"I know that he is in the same league as the two beauties on the rosette. ”

"Three beauties on the rosette, which two do you say?"

"What's your look? The last two to go up. ”

"Oops, it's a good thing I didn't challenge that Jindan early stage!"

"There's a good show to watch now, kill Tong Yifeng, the Five Elements Sect Master won't give up, right?"

......

Jin Yu killed Tong Yifeng, but instead of sitting on the lotus, he looked at Jin Shutian with a smile. He was waiting for Jin Shutian to rush out to avenge Tong Yifeng. killed his protégé in front of him, I guess no one can stand this kind of slap in the face.

"Jin Yu, it's really you. Jin Shutian was not an ordinary person after all, and he actually looked at Jin Yu with a smile.

"Yes, it's your Grandpa Kim. Your Excellency is a good turtle, don't you plan to find a place for Tong Yifeng?" Jin Yu said jokingly.

"Our grievances, we are not in a hurry in these three days, how about waiting for the end of the Great Comparison of Enlightenment, and then fighting for life and death?" Jin Shutian's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and then he returned to calm, and said lightly.

"Okay, let's fight again in three days. Jin Yu secretly thought in his heart, he wanted to find out where the emperor's inheritance was first, which was exactly what I wanted to know. Anyway, there's no rush for these three days. Then he walked to the lotus seat where Tong Yifeng was originally sitting.

After Jin Yu sat down, he found that Li Jianing was looking at him with a strange expression, as if he was looking at a prehistoric animal. He didn't know what this little girl was thinking, and even if he knew, he wouldn't take it to heart, so he just glanced at her and closed his eyes.

When the monks in the audience saw that a good show that was about to be staged had been postponed, they couldn't help but be a little disappointed. But then everyone's minds returned to the battle for the rosette.

Everyone looked at these nine people repeatedly, Jin Shutian and Jin Yu definitely couldn't move, that Jin Dan and Li Jianing should be Jin Yu's people, challenging these two people, not to mention whether they still have magical power talismans in their hands, just challenging his woman in front of Jin Yu, this matter itself is very dangerous.

However, that Meng Fanchen's strength is obviously weaker than others.

Everyone was pondering, but someone had already rushed to the stage.

"Loose cultivation Lian Ming, please Brother Meng for advice. ”

A middle-aged man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist fell on the enlightenment platform in an instant, and saluted Meng Fanchen with a fist.

Meng Fanchen suddenly felt his face dark, and his heart was very depressed, he didn't expect that he was the first to be challenged, the talismans used by those three women, you didn't see it? You all think I'm the weakest, don't you? Damn, I'll let you look at people again, I'll let you never have a chance to look at people in the future today!

Meng Fanchen stood up with a sly smile, didn't speak, and directly sacrificed his own attack magic weapon, a purple broadsword.

Meng Fanchen held the hilt of the knife in his hand, and with a sudden wave, countless purple swords surged out, these purple swords were like spirituality, and they actually formed a sword net, directly covering Lian Ming!

Lian Ming's heart was full of joy, such a gorgeous and dazzling knife technique, such a terrifying means of controlling the sword, where can he be regarded as the weakest?

At this time, it was too late to regret it, Lian Ming raised his hand, and a jade flute emitted a sharp whistling sound, and the layers of sound waves brought up the airflow of the entire space, forming a tsunami-like sound wave, and the jade was like a burning sword!

Ding!Ding!Ding......

There was a dense crash like a popping bean, and the two figures suddenly separated, and the sword and sound waves disappeared at the same time.

Meng Fanchen didn't even look at Lian Ming, and flipped it over, and the purple broadsword was gone. Then, with grace, he walked back to his rosette and sat down.

"Poof—"

Lian Ming, who was glazed over, suddenly had more than a dozen holes all over his body, blood gushed out like a fountain, and after two breaths, Lian Ming exhaled and planted the enlightenment platform.

Sizzle-

The monks gasped when they saw it, when Meng Fanchen received a blow from the demon spirit, he didn't sacrifice the magic weapon. Now it seems that he is not the weakest, but just clumsy.

After a short silence, although the nine people on the stage were either extremely powerful or protected by powerful people, the ** inherited by the emperor was too big. Finally, another person flew up and landed on the enlightenment platform.

The man was dressed in a lilac robe, his eyes were very small, but they were extremely agile, and after standing still, he first clasped his fists and saluted in a circle, and then spoke:

"In Xia Sanxiu Cen Nanping, I admire the supernatural powers of the nine masters, but the attraction of the emperor's inheritance is too great, if you don't fight it, I'm afraid you will live in regret in this life. If there is any offense later, I hope to bear with me. ”

All the monks thought it was funny, this was a battle for the emperor's inheritance, which one would deliberately give in, would it be useful to say this?

Cen Nanping had already turned to Liu Junhua at this time, bowed his hand and said, "Cen is not talented, please ask Brother Liu for some advice." ”

Liu Junhua's face changed slightly, then he stood up with a smile and walked towards Cen Nanping. I saw that every step he took, his momentum became stronger, and when he took ten steps, his momentum had reached its peak, and suddenly his hand was raised, and a golden spear appeared in his hand.

Cen Nanping was not in a hurry, shaking his hand and taking out a painting scroll, under the surging of Zhenyuan, there was a burst of red light on the painting scroll, but he was not in a hurry to open the painting scroll, but he was waiting for Liu Junhua's attack.

Liu Junhua's spear shook suddenly, and a burst of crackling sound came, and countless golden thunder arcs appeared on the body of the gun, containing terrifying explosive energy, as if it could blow up the entire space at any time!

"Kill!"

After a burst of applause, the golden thunder spear with countless thunder arcs rolled up with infinite killing intent, as if it was about to tear through the space, and stabbed at Cen Nanping!

"Good time!"

Cen Nanping's painting scroll was finally opened, brushed, and a piece of blood light shone all over the entire enlightenment platform, and everything that was illuminated was blood red!

"Blood River Diagram?" exclaimed the monks in the audience.

"This is the Blood River Diagram, one of the legendary six ancient magic weapons?"

"No, Brother Jindan can't cast the Blood River Diagram, this is an imitation!"

"The imitation has such a momentum, how earth-shattering should the real blood river map be?"

How powerful this Blood River Diagram is, only Liu Junhua knows best. Just when he was about to blast Cen Nanping into ashes with a single shot with a thunderous force, he suddenly felt that he had fallen into a river of blood, yes, a river of blood! The pungent blood directly made him nauseous, and as far as the eye could see, it was all blood red, and there was no other color.

Liu Junhua shouted, not good!

Boom –

There was a loud bang, but it was Liu Junhua who decisively blew himself up with the thunder gun! With the help of the thunder gun, the blood river came to a momentary stagnation, and Liu Junhua retreated suddenly, however, it was still too late.

He only felt a chill in the back of his neck, and a flying sword disappeared from front of his eyes, and it passed through his neck first. Then he felt the world spin around, his head slammed on the stage, and then his body slowly fell.

Cen Nanping quickly put away Liu Junhua's ring, and then a fireball burned his body to ashes, he knew in his heart that as long as he defeated Liu Junhua, he would have a mortal enmity with Shenmu Sect, and there was no room for anything, so it was better to kill him directly, and get some benefits first.

All the monks looked at Cen Nanping, and they were all speechless. He kept saying that people were inclusive, but he was surprised and directly wiped out his opponent. These people are really insidious, cunning, decisive, and terrifying.

Some people even speculated that this Cen Nanping had never heard of it at all, it didn't seem to be his real name, and it was fake if he didn't have a good appearance, and it was estimated that if he found out this ancient tomb, the world would evaporate, and Shenmu Sect just wanted to take revenge, but he couldn't find anyone.

Cen Nanping turned around and walked to Liu Junhua's rosette, and after sitting down with peace of mind, he no longer had the humble expression he had when he was on stage just now.

Jin Yu glanced at Cen Nanping with interest, this person's shaping skills are really clever, not only has his appearance been shaped, but even his height, shortness, fat and thinness have changed, if Jin Yu is not also proficient in shaping techniques, he may not be able to see it.

But it doesn't matter who this person is, there are too many people in this world who use various methods to change their appearance and hide their traces, all for survival, which is understandable.

At this time, more than a dozen breaths have passed, but there is still no one on stage to challenge.

All the monks, look at me, I look at you, no one is sure that they will defeat the nine people on the stage. The only thing that could be defeated was that beautiful woman in the early stage of Jindan, but unfortunately this person was the most untouchable. That Jin Yu even dared to point his nose at the Five Elements Sect Master and scold, Tong Yifeng's strength was directly killed in seconds, these monks went up to touch his woman, isn't that looking for death?

At this time, the three demon spirit warriors guarding the edge of the enlightenment platform stepped forward together.

Since a demon spirit warrior was wiped out by Jin Shutian, these three demon spirit warriors have shown signs of advancing and retreating together, and it seems that these demon spirits are not so afraid of death, and they still have a little bit of human emotion.

The Demon Spirit Warrior in the middle spoke: "I announce that the test is over, and the nine people on the stage have obtained the qualification to participate in the Great Contest of Enlightenment, and among them, whoever can comprehend the supernatural power on the Bodhicitta lamp within three days will receive the inheritance of the Emperor." ”