The disciples of various sects outside the hall are not qualified to enter the hall to watch the ceremony at close range...,

Seeing the many Yuanying ancestors and Jiedan ancestors coming out one after another, the disciples of the various sects showed curiosity, wondering what happened?

After the news spread, the disciples of the sects realized that it was among the six sects of Yue Kingdom, and the Yanyue Sect and Huangfeng Valley were going to have three competitions for the cultivators in the Killing Physical Stage!

This made all the disciples of the sect excited. For them, it was not easy for them to fight against the monks in the alchemy stage, let alone three games?

The disciples of the Yanyue Sect and Huangfeng Valley were all even more excited and wished that the ancestor of the Jiedan stage of their side would win.

The first person to appear in Huangfeng Valley is Lei Wanhe in the middle stage of Jiedan. For a hundred years, Lei Wanhe has cultivated to the peak of the middle stage of Jiedan, only one step away from the late stage of Jiedan.

But he was over 400 years old, and at most he had only been able to live for a hundred years, and his baby was a little slim.

As a cultivator of Thunder Spirit Root, Lei Wanhe is somewhat overwhelmed by the same level of combat power. At this moment, his opponent is a cultivator of the Jade Moon Sect who only has the early stage of the Killing Dan.

This is a middle-aged monk in Jinyi with a gloomy face. Nangong Wan of the Yinyue Sect said lightly: "It's time to start!"

"yes!"

The middle-aged monk in Jinyi, with a gloomy face, nodded and looked at Lei Wanhe. Although Lei Wanhe wondered why the Yinyue Sect sent a monk from the early stage of the Dan to come out, he was not careless. He opened his mouth and spit out a small silver sword.

The silver sword was carved with dense mysterious runes, flashing with lightning. Lei Wanhe raised his hand and shot out, and the silver sword shot out, turning into more than ten feet of silver light, slashing at the middle-aged monk in brocade clothes.

Judging from its attack, it is extremely powerful. Even the late stage monks in the Killing Pill stage must be careful to deal with it. This is the combat power of the Thunder Spirit Root monk.

The middle-aged monk in Jinyue Sect's brocade clothes looked calm. It was not until the silver light of more than ten feet was about to cut him into half at once. Then, his figure disappeared amid the screams of many disciples.

The middle-aged monk in brocade actually disappeared out of thin air. This made Lei Wanhe's heart thrill. In a flash, an arc of more than meter popped up behind him, revealing his rich combat experience.

The middle-aged monk in Jinyi was indeed as Lei Wanhe expected. He appeared behind him. Facing an electric arc of more than a foot, he opened his mouth and spit out a small needle, which was his natal magic weapon.

The power of magic weapons is far beyond ordinary magic. Even if it is thunder attribute magic.

With amazing spiritual pressure, the little needle smashed the electric arc of more than 100 meters into pieces, and then stopped at the back of Lei Wanhe's head.

Lei Wanhe was shocked and sweated coldly. The other party only needed a light move to penetrate the back of his head and let him die on the spot. In this competition, he obviously lost!

This competition was beyond everyone's expectations. A thunder spirit root monk at the peak of the mid-stage stage of the Killing Pill actually covered his face and was defeated by a monk at the early stage of the Killing Pill!

The old Nascent Soul Monster and Jiedan monks from the six sects of Yue Kingdom have recognized that this is the invisible escape and invisible needle of the former famous figure of the Yue Sect and the "Qiong Monster"!

This middle-aged monk in Jinyi with a gloomy face was obviously the successor of the old monster Qiong, because the old monster Qiong had already reached its life span and died.

Lei Wanhe put away his magic weapon, walked back to Fairy Hongfu with a gray face, and whispered: "Uncle Master. I..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Fairy Hongfu and said, "Don't take it to heart. Looking at this person's body skills and magic weapons, they are mostly descendants of the old monster Qiong. If you meet this person in the future, be careful!"

"Yes, uncle!" Lei Wanhe nodded and sighed secretly. He also had some friendship with the old monster Qiong, or he had been teased by the old monster Qiong back then.

That old monster had a short lifespan at that time and had no hope of becoming a baby. He enjoyed teasing the monks of the seven sects of Yue Kingdom. All the monks of the Dan-level stage of the seven sects had suffered the losses of that old monster.

Unexpectedly, although the old monster was transformed, Lei Wanhe suffered the loss of his successor again. It was so fucking... annoying!

In the second competition, Fairy Hongfu gave Ma San a look, and Ma San did not know how to tell the truth and entered the field directly.

This time, a monk from the late stage of the Jindan period also came out of the Yanyue Sect, a beautiful female monk. The Yanyue Sect is based on the art of dual cultivation, and male and female monks account for half of each, and even more female monks have to go to.

With Lei Wanhe's example in front, Ma San should be more cautious. He opened his mouth and sprayed out five light golden flying knives in a row, which were the natal magic weapon refined by Yanyang Crystal.

Ma San pointed at the finger, four light golden flying knives surrounded his body, and one flying knives shot towards the female cultivator of the Yueyue Sect.

The female cultivator of the Yanyue Sect, as a late-stage cultivator of the Dan stage, was naturally in stock. She clasped her hands and sang words. In an instant, she released more than a dozen identical clones, and couldn't see which one was true or which one was false.

Only the old monsters in the Nascent Soul stage used their extraordinary spiritual sense to identify the true or false, and the rest of the monks who were like Killing Pills were also confused.

This extremely powerful clone technique made Ma San stunned. The flying knife he used to pierce through his body, and then he realized that this body had become a fake one, which was a clone.

The true essence has been hidden in more than a dozen clones.

Moreover, this clone was just broken, and then a new clone appeared to supplement it.

This surprised the monks and disciples watching the battle. This superb clone technique was so tempting that even the old monsters of the Nascent Soul were a little moved. I don’t know where this woman learned it from.

Immediately afterwards, the female cultivator of the Yinyue Sect, with more than a dozen clones, mixed with her true body, controlled a Changling magic weapon and various magic weapons, and began to take the initiative to attack and slammed around Ma San.

Ma San had to control five flying swords and magic weapons to protect himself. Even if he fought back, he could only hit the clone, but could not hit the opponent's body. The clone was immediately completed, and he was pressed to the disadvantage by this cultivator of the same level.

Fairy Hongfu frowned. If she lost the second game, even if she won the third game, what's the point? At most, she would just lose some face.

She miscalculated. She didn't expect that the Jindan monk of the Yanyue Sect was so strong. She didn't expect that Lei Wanhe would lose the competition just by just being careless.

However, Lin Yang had some confidence in this little brother. After all, he had ancient treasures to defend himself.

Ma San also realized that if he continued to fight like this, he would lose more and more. Therefore, he took out a blood-red and evil blood knife that was full of blood.

Ma San threw the blood knife in front of him, pinched his hands and muttered his words. The blood knife immediately emitted dazzling blood light, illuminating everyone's faces and exuding amazing evil spirits!

Then, the blood knife swept across, and a dazzling blood light flashed. The dozen clones of the female cultivator of the Moon Sect immediately disappeared, leaving only one body, spitting blood in his mouth.
Chapter completed!