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Five hundred and twenty-three, the pillar of pure Yang

When Zhu Lingwu saw that the people from Wuyangfeng there were also cooperative intentions, he raised his lips slightly, turned his head and looked at Bu Junren again, Luo Xiangwen.

Then Zhu Lingwu looked at Wei Liangping again, glanced at Dao Ren Feng Yi and Gui Yingwei from Douyang Peak over there. Zhu Lingwu meant that everyone united to deal with the two strongest monks on Douyang Peak first, and then talked about the others, just dealing with one on both sides, it depends on how everyone divided it.

Wei Liangping quickly understood Zhu Lingwu's meaning, and his eyes swept across the Taoist Feng Yi and Gui Yingwei, and finally stopped on Gui Yingwei.

He also understood his meaning very clearly. If you have foundation-building monks here, the Taoist Feng Yi from Douyang Peak will naturally give you the following, and they will focus their main target on Gui Yingwei.

Zhu Lingwu turned his head and looked at Bu Junren again. Luo Xiangwen. The two of them obviously agreed with this plan, so Zhu Lingwu turned around and nodded at Wei Liangping.

Wei Liangping also smiled slightly. The two sides had made such a joint decision, so there was no need for how to cooperate in the future.

As long as the Douyang Peak is gone, Dao Ren Feng Yi and Gui Yingwei will no longer pose any threat to them. This is mainly because they are fighting each other.

Of course, while Zhu Lingwu and Na Wei Liangping were flirting with each other, Dao Ren Feng Yi from Douyang Peak was also discussing tactics with Gui Yingwei, Yu Siyuan, and Dongfang Xingwen, and his eyes were sweeping between the two groups of people in Fuyang Peak and Wuyang Peak, and they didn't know what they were thinking about.

They soon realized the meaning of Fuyang Peak and Wuyang Peak unity, but now they can't help but think about it. They can only make the worst plans. Anyway, they just think that they are fighting Fuyang Peak and Wuyang Peak.

The strongest of the four Douyang Peak is naturally the foundation-building cultivator Feng Yi.

This face of Dao Ren Yi looks like he is in his thirties. However, he has already built a foundation, and his face must be younger than before. His real age is not easy to argue.

Taoist Feng Yi practiced the most authentic pure Yang spiritual power of the Chunyang Sect. As a sword cultivator at Douyang Peak, he also carried a flying sword on his back. The pale green sword Hui was half an arm long, and there was no wind behind him.

As a foundation-building monk, the Pure Yang robe worn by Taoist Feng Yi seemed to have added some other spiritual patterns on it, which made him feel a little more immortal.

Taoist Feng Yi had his long hair scattered on his back and drooped to his waist. He used an amorphous, non-jade hoop hairpin at the base of his forehead to prevent his hair from covering his eyes.

Judging from his face, this Taoist Feng Yi did not have the sharp aura of an ordinary sword cultivator. He only had a bit of blue aura, but he didn't know why.

It is said that the pure yang spiritual power he practiced would not have such an unusual appearance. But from the blue spiritual light, he seemed to have some innate wind spiritual power on his body.

However, according to Luo Xiangwen, the Taoist Xuanhua who had fought with Taoist Feng Yi, this should be because Taoist Feng Yi's flying sword had a bit of wind and spirit, so the green spiritual light on his face should be the influence of his flying sword.

Although this Taoist Feng Yi is already a foundation-building cultivator, his flying sword is still just a magic weapon.

But I don’t know what restrictions are hidden inside. When Taoist Feng Yi put the flying sword on, he would turn into a small whirlwind and rotate around with the flying sword.

But we can't ignore these seemingly ordinary small whirlwinds. They whirl around them at the beginning as if they were meaningless, but over time, these small whirlwinds turned into large whirlwinds.

In the end, these whirlwinds can turn into a special whirlwind spiritual array, which moves with the will of Taoist Feng Yi. It can also be regarded as a means of attack and protection for Taoist Feng Yi.

When the attack was used by Taoist Feng Yi, if the opponent was trapped in this whirlwind spirit formation, not to mention that he would be affected by the wind and could not easily escape, even some ordinary spells that the opponent could fight back would be affected by the whirlwind spirit formation and could not attack him.

The most dangerous thing is that the flying sword of Dao Ren Yi can still be hidden in the whirlwind spirit formation and suddenly attacked. It is really hard to defend against.

Therefore, the longer the time it takes to fight with this Yi Taoist, the larger the whirlwind array of this Yi Taoist, and the more difficult it will be to fight with him again.

Facing this Taoist Feng Yi, Gui Yingwei, who had the flying sword magic weapon in his hand, felt less arrogant. He and the other two Qi-refining disciples were basically listening to Taoist Feng Yi's instructions.

Just as the three small teams of ten people and three people were all thinking about it, a colorful light flew from the direction of the outer sect general courtyard of Chunyang Sect and landed on the ring.

Naturally, the outer sect manager who has the Jindan cultivation level of the outer sect of Chunyang Sect came.

This final of the inner disciples' competition for the top ten places is the top priority of the Chunyang Sect's sect competition, so this top leader in charge of the outer affairs of Chunyang Sect must personally be responsible for the referee on the arena.

Of course, this kind of melee battle between ten people is not enough to take care of the overall situation by himself, so in addition to this outer sect general manager, there are also four outer sect elders Jindan also serve as deputy referees.

In such a melee, even the foundation-building monks were not sure that they could save people in time, so these Golden Elders needed to come forward.

"Feng Yi, Xuan Hua, Zhu Lingwu, Gui Yingwei, Xin Qianxun, Wu Yanghui, Bu Junren, Wei Liangping, Yu Siyuan, Dongfang Xingwen, very good! You ten are my up-and-coming stars in Chunyang. Being able to stand here in this sect competition, inside and outside Chunyang, under the attention of disciples, is your great honor! I believe that if you wait for ten people, you will definitely be the pillar of Chunyang in the future and be the successor of our generation!"

The head of the outer sect general courtyard of Chunyang Sect swept across Zhu Lingwu and other monks, and said with a hint of caring expression.

Of course, these words are actually just empty words, and these false names are meaningless to monks. However, the elder in charge of the outer sect general, facing those outer sect disciples who are basically regarded as enslaved all day long, is used to using such words to encourage morale.

Otherwise, how could those two or three thousand outer disciples of the Chunyang Sect live in the outer sect with peace of mind?

However, sometimes, although these words are empty, they are still necessary to speak, at least they will feel very comfortable. So when Zhu Lingwu and others heard this words, their faces naturally showed a bit of pride.

"You ten are the top ten disciples of my Chunyang Sect's sect competition, but whoever ranks first and who is second among you still depends on this final of the arena! Of course, there must be a prize, so the sect will give different rewards according to the ranking! The top three are rewards below the spirit stones. The third place can get a low-grade flying magic weapon, the second place can get a medium-grade protective magic weapon, and the first place can get a high-grade magic weapon refined by Elder Lieyang Peak Core Fire!"
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