There is a rule in this group of battle arenas. There are at most ten battles. The record of the ten games will be recorded by a dedicated monk. The top ten teams will be posted on the sidelines. Every time an incense burns, the monk in charge of recording will come to change the list. one.

After the little fat man brought his sister and Bai Zhan to sign up for the competition, he came to the list to have a look, and by the way, discuss the countermeasures for the battle.

Looking at the top few on the list, the three of them discussed it, and suddenly found that the three of them are really well matched, and they should be able to deal with the top few teams with ease.

Nangong Xiaojing easily trapped one of them with the illusion of cloud and mist, Bai Zhan mainly attacked, and Nangong Feiyang's earth-moving magic could easily resist most of the magic.

During the discussion, the discussion on the stage had ended, and after a while, it was the turn of the three of them to compete.

After the two sides greeted each other on the field, the discussion began.

After this fight, they immediately saw the effectiveness of Nangong Xiaojing's illusion in group battles.

Although Xiao Jing's current illusion has not yet been completed, she is very proficient in the technique of transpiration of clouds and mists. It seems that she has made considerable progress in the way of clouds and mists after observing the rainbow light on the flying boat a few days ago.

When he raised his hand, half of the arena was surrounded by clouds and mist. As long as it was covered by clouds and mist, Xiao Jing could easily perform illusions.

With this performance, Xiao Jing realized that he had underestimated the power of illusion before. Although illusion is only a small achievement now, affecting one or two monks at most, it can be cast on different monks in turn.

In the duel between monks, many wins and losses can be won in an instant.

This time I tried it for the first time in a group battle, and found that as long as I used the illusion continuously to pull the three monks on the opposite side into the illusion in turn, when the third monk entered the illusion, the first monk hadn't even woken up on his own.

There was basically no suspense in the duel, and before the little fat man made a move, Bai Zhan flashed a few sword qi and sent the three of them out of the ring.

After Bai Zhan broke through on the spot last time, his sword qi master was perfect. These few sword qi only knocked the three of them off the ring, but did not hurt a single bit.

The three monks were still a little confused when they fell under the stage. It was only after a while that they realized that they were using illusion. Before that, they just heard that a young girl in the academy was good at illusion and had many spells. I didn't expect that they would turn to battle Come to the group battle arena.

In the next few matches, the three of the little fat man also dealt with it very easily.

Even if occasionally one or two monks are determined and unable to be pulled into the illusion, but there are little fat guys in the formation, Bai Zhan's swordsmanship and supernatural power, and they can easily win.

It wasn't until they met two teams that the little fat man finally made his move, and the three teamed up to firmly hold the ring.

One of the teams was the three disciples of Xuanyin Temple. They spoke voiceless sounds at the same time, and the clouds and mist cast by the trembling mirror scattered, and the illusion was naturally difficult to maintain.

But fortunately, when they crossed the mountain last time, the souls of the three of them were nourished by the immortal energy, far surpassing those of monks of the same level. This level of sound skills has little effect.

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Recently, Bai Zhan's spiritual cultivation has become even more tenacious. With the help of Dao Yin Gong, his sword energy kept cutting out, which made the three Xuanyin Temple disciples suspend their offensive.

Seeing that the cloud and mist and illusion techniques had failed, Xiao Jing didn't panic, and threw out a few flame talismans casually.

The little fat man saw that the three Xuanyin Temple's cultivation was not weak, and he sighed that he could finally make a move.

It's useless for the Meteorite Sword, the little fat man performed the earth movement technique superbly, and a few stone wall techniques directly separated the three Xuanyin Temple disciples.

Then directly enclose a disciple of Xuanyin Temple in a stone ball, perform the ground trapping technique, and slowly pull the stone ball into the ring below him.

Fortunately, the little fat man kept his hand and finally let him break through the stone ball with difficulty, but when the disciple saw that he was alone on the ring, he knew that the other party had shown mercy, so he gave a light salute and jumped off the ring.

The other team is the three monks of the Haoran Sect. Their cultivation bases are not weak.

Cultivation is not a problem, the main reason is that the monks of the Grand Virtue Sect are so clear-eyed that they are not afraid of Xiao Jing's phantom at all. When the three of them cast their swordsmanship, they seem to be one. , before the technique approached, it was washed away by the grand qi.

Bai Zhan's sword qi is not weak, and he can even break into the grand qi in an instant, but it is quite difficult to deal with one against three.

The little fat man saw that none of the other three's swordsmanship was weak, and his hands were itchy for a moment, so he asked Xiao Jing to cover the ring with clouds and mist, and the little fat man drew out the meteorite iron sword. After many days of painstaking swordsmanship, he finally achieved it. Where to use it.

Although the awe-inspiring aura is not weak and full of tenacity, but the little fat man's violent wind and nine swords have now been sharpened to an extremely violent level.

Knowing that senior brother Feiyang had long wanted to use his sword skills to the fullest, Bai Zhan directly pulled Xiao Jing to the side, only letting Xiao Jing maintain the clouds and mist around the ring.

The little fat man laughed, and rushed forward alone, using the nine swords of the violent wind in turn, and fought with the three disciples of the Haoran sect.

The sword energy was unparalleled, cutting the ring with cracks. Although Haoran's true energy was strong, it was also cut open by the bursting sword energy.

Facing the unreasonable gust of wind and sword energy of the little fat man, the three disciples of the Haoran Sect finally had the feeling that a scholar meets a soldier, and it is reasonable and inexplicable.

The sword moves that looked like a gust of wind were actually connected with each other, and they were performed by the little fat man with great joy.

Having experienced countless times of breaking wind and cutting rocks in wind and sandstorms, the little fat man's divine sense has also been cultivated to be extremely powerful now, and the sword qi transformed from the awe-inspiring true energy was slashed one by one by this seemingly chaotic sword move.

Facing the aura of Haoran's true energy, the little fat man rushed to the three of them, and the power of the Kuangfeng Nine Swords was greatly increased. With several consecutive moves, the three disciples of the Haoran Sect were smashed out of the cloud circle of the ring.

By the time the clouds cleared from the ring, the little fat man had already put away his meteoric iron sword and stood back behind Xiao Jing and Bai Zhan.

Fangcai academy disciples were at a disadvantage on the arena for a while, when clouds and mist suddenly rose up in the arena, and the sword light overflowed inside, a moment later, it was the disciples of Haoranzong who were knocked out of bounds, and the young disciples from other sects watching the battle outside the arena couldn't help but exclaim speak out.

Most of the low-ranking disciples couldn't see through Xiaojing's cloud and mist barrier~lightnovelpub.net~ but they couldn't hide from the thoughts of Jindan cultivators, and many elders and teachers of the sect all cast admiring glances at the little fat man .

After this battle, the little fat man felt refreshed and his face was full of smiles. Seeing the three injured disciples of Haoran Sect still stand up and salute to the stage, he immediately became very fond of him, so he stepped down from the stage and handed over three bottles of elixir, only then was he satisfied Return to the ring and accept the challenge again.

The three Haoran Sect disciples took the porcelain vase in a daze. After returning to their seats, they opened it and saw that there were three perfectly round elixirs inside.

Showing it to the suzerain, the suzerain of the Haoran sect couldn't help sighing: "The chairman of the Chaoyang Chamber of Commerce really made an extraordinary move. He shot three foundation building pills, and they are not ordinary foundation building pills. They should be the legendary top grade foundation building pills. .”

"Ah, those three bottles are nine top grade Foundation Establishment Pills, this is too grand!" the disciple of Haoran Sect couldn't help sighing.

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