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There were roughly fifty wooden villains besieging Liu Feng.

The fifty or so wooden villains who came out of the spirit were probably the ultimate of Xue Qing.

Xue Qing no longer continued to sing more wooden villains, and focused on urging countless vines and rushed towards Liu Feng frantically.

Liu Feng was caught in a vine after being caught.

Under Xue Qing's spell cast, countless vines and wooden villains rushed towards Liu Feng wildly.

In a moment, Liu Feng rolled into a rice dumpling and couldn't move at all.

"You lost," Xue Qing said to Liu Feng.

Then with a wave of one sleeve, countless vines and wooden villains disappeared.

When Liu Feng saw that he was defeated, he stood behind Zhenjun Qingyang with a look of frustration and lowered his head with a dejected look.

"The Qianjimen won one game, the Yulingmen won one game, and the Qianjian Sect and Qianjimen competed one game. Ouyang Xuanqing, go and meet the senior brother of Qianjimen." After the defeat of Liu Feng's battle, the true Lord Qingyang knew in his heart that the final belonging of the Five Elements Spirit Fruit is probably the result of the flowers falling into other families.

Ouyang Xuanqing is fighting against a late-stage monk in the Qianjimen Foundation Building. No matter how you look at this game, Ouyang Xuanqing will definitely lose.

After Xuanqing and the senior brothers in the late stage of the foundation building of Qianjimen, they met the ritual.

The cultivation level of the monks in the late stage of the foundation-building of Qianjimen is two small realms different. In addition, the Qianjimen has puppets to help him, and he also has Xiaoqing and Xiaojin Dajin three beasts. Xuan Qing’s first battle did not want to reveal too many trump cards.

The reason is nothing else. After defeating Liu Feng, if he loses again, Xuan Aoshan will be alone and will be unable to support him. The True Lord Qingyang will not be able to win the lead in this competition, so the reward will naturally belong to others.

If the Lord Qingyang is the first in this competition and the reward is given to the Lord Qingyang, Xuanqing will have a chance to get a small amount of Qingyushu in the hands of the Lord Qingyang. If he loses, he will have nothing left.

Therefore, Xuanqing must do his best in this competition.

Strive to win a few more games.

Immediately, Xuan Qing took the lead in taking action.

One sleeve was swung down.

Two rays of inspiration flew out of their sleeves.

The top-grade spiritual weapon Water Spirit Sword and the top-grade spiritual weapon Fire Spirit Sword swim out.

After pinching Xuanqing's sword technique.

The two swords of water and fire form a pair of opposites, forming a two-character stamina.

The two swords burst out with spiritual light, turning into dozens of feet, and slashed towards the monks of Qianjimen in the middle.

After Xuan Qing took action, the monks of Qianji Sect also reacted very quickly. With a single sleeve raised, three green balls flashed in the void and turned into three half a foot-sized mantis, and the green mantis flew out.

The two mantis had the forelimbs as sharp as a knife and they went up to the two spiritual swords.

The other body flashed and slashed towards Xuanqing at an extremely fast speed.

Xuanqing saw this after that.

With one hand, the mysterious light mirror was suspended above Xuan Qing's head.

Xuan Qing pointed to the mysterious mirror in the void.

The mysterious mirror flashed with a white inspiration.

Three white shields swept out from it, protecting Xuanqing's body.

The blue mantis's sharp front limb, slashed on the white shield on three sides, only ripples were created, and it could not break the shield at all.

In contrast, the flying sword transformed by the Liangyi Sword Formation cast by Xuanqing slashed on the other two green mantis.

The two green mantis flew backwards, and cracks appeared on their bodies.

"Hey! Liangyi Sword Formation." The True Lord Qingyang thought that Ouyang Xuanqing would definitely lose this battle, but he didn't expect that Ouyang Xuanqing would use the power of the sword technique and achieve merits with two swords.

After the three and fourth-level puppets driven by the foundation-building monk of Qianjimen were able to gain the upper hand, the true Lord Qingyang's eyes lit up slightly.

I saw Ouyang Xuanqing again, after pinching the strange sword technique,

The sword technique flows out from the water.

The Water Spirit Sword and the Fire Spirit Sword suddenly rotated and burst out red and blue inspiration.

An yin and yang eye, about a meter, a black and a white, slumped out.

A black and white shield was formed, trapping Qianjimen and two other puppets.

"Strike". Xuan Qingqing shouted.

After pinching the sword technique.

Form a yin and yang eye about twelve, black and white.

Countless dense sword energy burst out from it.

He rushed towards the Qianjimen monk trapped in the Yin-Yang shield and rushed forward.

After seeing this, the monk of Qianji Sect couldn't help but change his expression.

The blue mantis that besieged Xuanqing did not care about attacking Xuanqing.

A green light flashed, and a sharp front limb green light flashed, turning into a flying knife of several feet in size, and then slashed towards the Yin-Yang shield.

The Yin-Yang shield is as stable as Mount Tai, and even ripples have not arisen.

The monks of Qianjimen who were trapped inside were urging him to the heart.

The blue mantis trapped in the Yin-Yang shield together flashed down, guarding him one by one.

Then, the forelimbs of the two puppets waved like swords, turning into sword nets, tightly protecting the monks of Qianjimen inside.

Moreover, the monks from Qianjimen also sacrificed a yellow millstone, emitting a thick yellow shield to protect their bodies.

Xuan Qing saw that he could not defeat the monks of Qianjimen.

The sword technique in his hand changed.

"Suppress". A loud shout.

Tap your fingers a few times, then pull and close it suddenly.

The Yin-Yang shield suddenly flashed a few times, and then suddenly condensed and slowly shrank, and the sword energy burst out from inside became more solid and heavy.

The Qianji Sect monk trapped in the Yin-Yang shield tightened his whole body and his spiritual energy stagnated. While controlling the two puppets and resisting the sword energy around him, he distracted his mind and sacrificed a defensive spirit weapon to protect his body.

"If this senior brother doesn't admit defeat, don't blame me for not showing mercy." Just as Xuan Qing wanted to use the sword technique to solve the foundation-building cultivator of Qianjimen as soon as possible, the voice of Old Taoist Wan came from his ears:

"We have admitted defeat in this game. What are the talents of the Thousand Sword Sect? A monk in the early stage of foundation building used his sword skills, which was perfect, and he beat me, Qianjimen's monk."

"Junior fights, I laughed at you." Zhenjun Qingyang replied politely.

I couldn't help but look at Ouyang Xuanqing carefully, and saw that Ouyang Xuanqing looked dark and thin, with only his eyes flashing and dazzling, adding several points of glory to his original square appearance.

The other foundation-building monks present saw a square-looking male cultivator in Qianjian Sect who was actually pressing against a late-stage foundation-building monk from Qianji Sect. They couldn't help but look at Xuanqing one by one, and they became concerned about Xuanqing.

The foundation-building monk who can be selected by their respective sects here, the one who has no ability.

If you don't have the ability, you won't be selected here.

Suddenly, they all did not dare to underestimate the foundation-building monks who came here, and they all became highly alert.
Chapter completed!