Although Qi Yun was a little disappointed after losing, he still took a deep breath and clasped his fists at Jiang Qiao with a smile on his face and said, "I lost!" Then he walked to the sidelines. ⊙ Dingdian Novel,

"Accept!" Jiang Qiao returned the favor with his hand. Apart from the monster-like Shangguan Yu, Qi Yun was the only person he could take a look at in the Weapon Refining Academy. He thought that with Qi Yun's talent for middle-grade immortal roots, he was In the weak Weapon Refining Institute, the current results are already very good.

"The sixth match of the first stage will be between Jin Zhongming from Xiu Shen Academy and A Bing from Spirit Beast Academy!" Wang Yangming announced after seeing the results of both sides.

A Bing was much taller than he was ten years ago. He was the tallest among all the selected disciples, a head taller than Xie Ling. He looked at Zheng Bing, the leader of the Spiritual Beast Academy, in the stands outside the field and saw him nodding. Then he stepped towards Jin Zhongming on the opposite side.

Jin Zhongming looked at the tall and powerful soldier on the opposite side walking towards him, and unconsciously clenched the 'Nine Nether Ghost Claws' in his hands. As long as the opponent moved forward another three feet, the 'Nine Nether Ghost Claws' in his hands would no longer hold up. I will offer it up politely.

The soldier seemed to know what he was thinking. He stopped when he was about three feet away, still with a silly smile on his face, as if he was tired from walking.

Xie Lingze raised the corners of his mouth. This soldier looked straightforward, but he was actually quite scheming!

There was information about this genius from the Spiritual Beast Academy in the competition information Lin Dong gave him.

A Bing: Majored in the Kung Fu technique ‘Thick Earth Technique’, and refined the Kung Fu technique ‘Earth Sting Technique’, ‘Earth Leading Technique’, ‘Herculean Divine Technique’, etc. Main magic weapon: Earth Dragon Seal

"Hey, take the seal!" A Bing suddenly shouted loudly, and then he saw a yellow ball of light fly out from his arms, and when it reached the top of Jin Zhongming's head, it turned into a huge yellow square dragon seal like a small cabin and pressed down. .

Jin Zhongming felt as if there was tens of thousands of pounds of pressure above his head. He wanted to move his body to avoid the sharp impact, but suddenly his feet seemed to be sucked and he couldn't move his body at all.

"No...it's the Earth Drawing Technique!" Jin Zhongming didn't know why he was sneak-attacked by the opponent, but now he had no other choice but to raise the 'Nine Nether Ghost Claw' on his palm to block it. After all, the Earth Drawing Technique cannot last long. , as long as you take this breath, you can fight back again.

However, although the 'Nine Netherworld Ghost Claw' in his hand was powerful, it was not a powerful attacking weapon. Under the pressure of the yellow dragon seal, the ghost energy inspired by the 'Nine Netherworld Ghost Claw' was crushed and dispersed.

Jin Zhongming, as an outstanding foundation-building disciple of Xiu Shen Academy, naturally had more than that. Seeing that the 'Nine Nether Ghost Claws' could not withstand the opponent's dragon seal, he didn't have time to think about it at the moment. His whole body was filled with black energy, and his whole body was enveloped in it and he instantly fell off the ground. Gravity drifts to one side.

"Where to go!" Ah Bing yelled, and a bright yellow ring shot out, disappearing in the air, and the next moment it was submerged in the black air.

"Dragon Beaming Ring!" Xie Ling had a strange look on his face when he saw this extremely familiar magic weapon.

At this time, the black air dissipated, and Jin Zhongming inside struggled for a while and finally stopped in frustration.

"In the first stage, the sixth game, the soldier of the Spiritual Beast Academy won!" Wang Yangming announced the results of the competition.

The audience couldn't help but burst into laughter. This soldier was too cunning. He pretended to be stupid and took down Jin Zhongming in one fell swoop, who was actually not much weaker than him. Only the stands where Xiu Shen Temple was in were silent. Such a result could not be tolerated. It can be accepted by the disciples of Xiushen who are in important positions in the sect.

"Let's start the drawing of lots for the second round of the first stage..." Lan Feng quickly began to announce that the six disciples who won the first round of competition would come to draw lots. As a foundation-building disciple of cultivating gods, he did not want this kind of embarrassment.

The scene lasted too long.

At this time, the sky had turned dark, but the sky above the fighting arena was still as bright as daylight under countless moonstones. The second round of drawing ended soon, and the list of competitions was as follows:

Weapon Refining Academy - Xie Ling v Xiu Shen Academy - Jiang Qiao

Xiu Shen Yuan—Chen Ruhui v. Sword Testing Yuan—Wansheng Hall

Sword Testing Academy—Yue Lingxiao v Spirit Beast Academy—A Bing

Xie Ling played in the first game again. After the draw, he and Jiang Qiao stayed in the center of the square, while the other four disciples walked to the sidelines to watch the game and wait to play.

After Wang Yangming announced the results of the draw, the stands began to boil again.

The power of Jiang Qiao's True Thunder Body has been undoubtedly revealed in the previous competition with Qi Yun, and Xie Ling is the latest dark horse. The collision between the two is extremely imaginative.

"Hey, I heard that Jiang Qiao once lost to Xie Ling in the Qi Refining Stage Competition. Is this the case?" someone asked.

"Yes, that's the case. That competition back then was truly a classic. I'll tell you in detail."

There were discussions all around the stands. Zhang Meng listened curiously, as if he was present at that grand event. On the other hand, Ouyang Jiong became more and more angry as he listened, regretting why he didn't take the opportunity to do something when he was in Qingling Wilderness.

The boy's face turned red and white, making him look extremely ugly.

Jiang Qiao looked calm on the outside, but in fact he was agitated inside. Unlike Yue Lingxiao, he was very dissatisfied with his defeat at the hands of Xie Ling, thinking that Xie Ling was just opportunistic and lucky enough to win.

Like many thunder attribute monks, he had a bad temper and was very angry in every move he made, so he was not polite. He just made a slight gesture and cupped his hands before saying, "Can we start?" His attitude was quite arrogant.

Xie Ling smiled faintly. He didn't have the slightest fondness for Jiang Qiao, but he couldn't say he had any ill intentions. So when he saw the other party being so perfunctory, he didn't take it seriously and said, "Then please give me some advice, Senior Brother Jiang!"

Jiang Qiao snorted coldly, clenched his hands into fists, and the gold and silver arcs all over his body bounced in a burst of crackling sounds, like a twisting and hopping little snake.

The power of thunder and lightning is not only highly penetrating, but also very powerful in attack. Very few magic weapons can resist or neutralize it. Xie Ling also practiced the Thunder Technique and perfected it. However, he knew that he was absolutely incomparable to his opponent.

, facing such an opponent would be really difficult if it were someone else.

, but Xie Ling is proficient in the art of the Five Elements, clearly understands the Seven Great Forbidden Rules, possesses three high-grade magic weapons, has a spiritual mind comparable to that of a Golden Elixir monk, and possesses three kinds of true fire and one spiritual fire, so how can he care about the other side?

A late-stage foundation-building monk! Seeing Jiang Qiao start to move, he turned his right hand and the six-door Demon-Conquering Tower fell into the palm of his hand.

Jiang Qiao glanced at the six-door Demon-Conquering Tower in Xie Ling's hand, and his figure suddenly disappeared in a burst of lightning. The next moment, he appeared behind Xie Ling, and a fist wrapped in gold and silver arcs struck directly.

To his back.

Jiang Qiao's movements were so fast that even the people in the stands didn't have time to scream. He was behind Xie Ling. Almost everyone thought that Xie Ling had underestimated the enemy. When Qi Yun faced Jiang Qiao earlier, he had covered himself with colored glaze.

The sky fire made it impossible for Jiang Qiao to get close easily.

"Eh..."

Jiang Qiao hit Xie Ling on the opposite side with a punch, but unexpectedly, Xie Ling turned into countless fragments and turned into a shadow. His punch was in vain.

Jiang Qiao secretly thought that it was not good. He glanced around with his consciousness and suddenly raised his head to look up into the sky. He saw a stone tower more than twenty feet high hanging in the sky on the right side above, and Xie Lingzheng stood in the sky with his hands fluttering in clothes.

On the top of the tower, a pair of starry eyes looked down like lightning.

"Turn!" Xie Ling's voice came out, and five-colored spiritual light was seen on the stone tower under his feet, and it began to rotate slowly.

"What a powerful magical weapon!" Everyone in the stands, including the players waiting for the competition, all gasped.

The contestants who can enter the sect's foundation building competition don't have one or two powerful magic weapons, but there are not many that can compare with the stone tower in front of them. As the stone tower rotates, a five-color glow spurts out from the bottom of the tower. Just one roll will destroy it.

Jiang Qiao, who was about to use his thunder escape technique to escape from the area covered by the bottom of the tower, was entangled. No matter how he exploded with arcs of gold and silver, he just couldn't break free from the shackles of the five-color glow, and could only barely avoid being sucked into the stone tower by the other party.

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Xie Ling was also pleasantly surprised. Since the six-door Demon-Conquering Pagoda was added to Kun Tu and re-sacrificially refined, its quality has far surpassed that of the original. There are faint signs that I have stepped into the Xiaotian Gang magic weapon.

In the world of cultivation, high-level magic weapons must be refined with at least thirteen restrictions, including thirteen and fourteen restrictions for high-level low-grade items; fifteen and sixteen restrictions for high-level mid-level items; and seventeen restrictions for high-level top-grade items.

Restrictions, as for the Xiaotian Gang magic weapon, it must be sacrificed and refined to meet the eighteen restrictions.

It is not that Xie Ling, a small Tiangang magical weapon, cannot be refined, but in addition to having high requirements on the refiner's cultivation and refining techniques, the small Tiangang magical weapon also has extremely high requirements on the refined magical weapon embryo.

The quality of the embryo is not high and it will definitely not be able to carry the eighteen prohibitions. Even if it is successfully refined, I am afraid that it will collapse due to being unable to withstand the powerful spiritual power when it is used!

Xie Ling finally refined three high-grade magic weapons, but he was not willing to try to refine the last prohibition easily without being sure. However, in actual use, this magic weapon was completely beyond his expectation, and its power was still great.

above the original estimate.

Jiang Qiao was naturally unwilling to surrender. Seeing that the power of ordinary thunder and lightning was useless against the colorful rays of light, he immediately tightened his eyebrows and condensed the electric arcs all over his body into a ball in shame and anger, preparing to use the technique of tightening thunder to have a final fight with Xie Ling above.

beat.

This is a lose-lose method. Everyone present held their breath. Some people even stood up from the stands. Only Ouyang Jiong showed a smile. No matter how powerful Xie Ling's magical weapon was, it could not withstand a blow.

The thunderous technique of Lei Xiu in the late stage of the famous foundation building attack!

This is Jiang Qiao's pride. Even if he fails, he must lose with dignity. This was how Xie Ling caused him to suffer a big loss in the past, and this time he wanted to return it to Xie Ling.

The thunderball shrank smaller and smaller in his hand, and in a moment it was only the size of an egg.

Xie Ling naturally saw all this in his eyes, but Jiang Qiao was not a simple late-stage foundation-building monk, and his cultivation level was not much weaker than him. It would not be easy to drag him into the stone tower in a short while. And in

He didn't want to expose some of his methods prematurely in front of the public, but he didn't expect Jiang Qiao to be so decisive and take advantage of his momentary hesitation to condense thunderballs.

He had used the Thunder Technique to deal with Jiang Qiao back then. Seeing this scene, Xie Ling couldn't help but laugh. This Jiang Qiao is quite vindictive. It seems that if he doesn't give him a good beating today, he may not be able to do much in the future.

Trouble. So I started to care in my mind, my eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and my hands were making fast movements up and down. Immediately, the spiritual energy in the entire square began to fluctuate, and it quickly gathered and rotated counterclockwise above Xie Ling's head.

Such a big movement was naturally felt by everyone present. Although the Forbidden God Restriction can prohibit the divine consciousness from detecting the fighting skills in the field, it cannot stop the spiritual clouds surging from all directions. Even some golden elixirs who were originally expressionless
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