Xiuxian exchange system

Those who faced the foundation-building stage monks of Huanmiaomen were ten foundation-building stage monks from the Flame Sect.

As soon as the two teams got close, everyone released their magical weapons.

There was a flash of light on Lai Wuhen's body, and a huge phantom of Thor emerged from his back.

The powerful coercion scattered, and the ten half-moon ring thunder and lightning swords shot out almost instantly, and slashed at the ten monks of the Flame Sect.

The foundation-building monks of the Flame Sect are naturally knowledgeable, and they have seen attacks that are faster and more violent than this.

But it was the first time to slash at them directly, and it was too late to dodge, so I could only pour mana into the magic weapon desperately, trying to resist one or two.

The monks of Huanmiaomen knew that Lai Wuhen had some methods, but this was the first time they had seen such an attack, and they couldn't help being overjoyed, each of them controlled their own magic weapon, and followed the thunder and lightning knife.

Ten huge impacts sounded almost at the same time. Three monks from the Flame Sect were instantly beheaded on the spot, and the other seven were also seriously injured, and then they were beheaded by the monks of the Foundation Establishment Stage who followed closely from the Magic Sect. , not even a chance to escape.

Taotie and Yunli had already escaped when Thunder God Phantom made a move, Taotie's escape flashed a few times, and then grabbed five unmanned magic weapons and went back in a circle, Yunli pulled three stored items The bag disappeared into Lai Wuhen's waist in a few moments.

With just such a face-to-face meeting, all ten foundation-building stage cultivators of the Flame Sect were wiped out, but the cultivators of the Huanmiaomen didn't even have any skin injuries.

This made the Qi-refining period monks watching the battle feel a burst of shock. Although they were far away from the battle group, they could still see the results of the battle in the sky.

Seeing the ten escaping lights of the Huanmiaomen circle back, the alliance team on the side of the Huanmiaomen burst into cheers.

The Alliance team of the Flame Sect was so shocked that their spines shivered. Even if they fought in person, they were not more afraid of the result of this battle.

And the foundation-building monks on both sides will inevitably pull themselves up to compare with Lai Wuhen. If the previous blow was how they should respond, it often feels uncomfortable to be compared with the same level.

And in the sky, close to the battle group, coupled with the spiritual consciousness of the Jindan stage monks, they can clearly see everything that happened just now.

Lu Yanyan put away the storage bag on the round table with a smile on her face.

"Impossible, is this an attack that a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage can launch? You cheated." A Golden Core Stage cultivator of the Flame Sect looked at Lu Yanyan with an expression of disbelief.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, you've come to this point, why do you still say such naive words? Why didn't you come out to comment when you flame sect monks beheaded my disciples?" Lu Yanyan's mouth curled up slightly as a joke.

The Jindan period monk of the Flame Sect kept sweeping over Lai Wuhen with his consciousness, but his cultivation was indeed at the early stage of foundation establishment, and there must be something hidden in the blow just now.

Whose masterpiece is that talisman? In the East Inkstone Region, no one has heard of anyone whose talisman making level can have such profound attainments.

And the few golden stage monks of Huan Miao Sect can only think of all the reasons on Wen Yudie's head.

Although the other Jindan stage monks had many doubts in their minds, at this moment, they didn't have time to worry about them.

Because a new gamble is about to begin.

After all the monks in the foundation-building period have fought for a round, some powerful teams can still make no one fall, but some injuries are inevitable, and at most three people will fall, like the Flame Sect. The team's collapse never happened again.

A series of vicious eyes shot at Lai Wuhen, as if he didn't feel anything.

He had used up all his mana in the previous attack with all his strength. If it wasn't for the support of his second-stage physical training, he would have fallen from the sky long ago.

Although the Thunder God Talisman can stimulate potential, the physical load is huge. Fortunately, he has countless recovery pills, so he doesn't have to worry about anything.

Although the situation on the field made them pawns for the Jindan stage monks, they didn't do too badly, and they still gave them enough time to recover.

And those monks who can survive this battle have gained a lot, so they don't have too many complaints.

And those who complained, after the first round of fighting, have already become the souls of this war.

The surviving Qi Refining Stage monks began to form a new column of thousands of people.

After receiving the new order, a new round of fighting started again. This time the fighting between the two sides was much more intense than the first round, but the number of casualties decreased somewhat.

After all the columns fought for a round, nearly 3 monks fell from both sides.

The team of monks in the foundation building period also re-formed a new ten-member team, waiting for orders from above.

A Jindan Stage monk in Linghai Pavilion swept his consciousness down and threw a storage bag onto the round table.

"One million taels of Lingshi, one piece of Jin Gangjing, I want that kid to fight alone, fellow Daoist Lu, dare to take it?" He said, looking at Lu Yanyan with a smile on his face.

"Fang Daoyou is joking. Although my disciples have some skills, they didn't come here to die like this." Lu Yanyan had a look of disdain, and he naturally knew who the other party was referring to.

"Fellow Daoist Lu only needs to pay 10 taels of spirit stones. If you win, this storage bag will be yours. With that kid's ability, it may not be easy to kill him. As long as he escapes, I will win." , how?" The Jindanqi monk surnamed Fang smiled on his face, but he had another plan in his heart.

Lu Yanyan looked at the storage bag on the round table, swept away Lai Wuhen again with her spiritual sense, hesitated for a while and said: "Okay."

"However, he has to last at least ten rounds, otherwise he would run away as soon as he comes up, which would be boring." The monk surnamed Fang Jindanqi added.

Lu Yanyan gritted her teeth: "No problem."

"You go out alone and face ten foundation-building stage monks. If you can kill the opponent, you will get 30 taels of spirit stones as a reward. If you can persist for ten rounds of attack, you can also get 5 taels of spirit stones. After ten rounds, if you If you feel invincible, you can decide for yourself whether to flee.”

When Lai Wuhen received Lu Yanyan's subpoena order, his scalp tingled for a while. Relying on the advantages of the system, he had some skills, but he was too respectful to face ten foundation-building monks at the same time.

The opponent knew that he had the Thunder God Talisman as his trump card. If he defended with all his strength, his attack might not be effective. Once he was besieged, he might be the one who died.

He searched hard in the exchange mall, and for 30 taels of spirit stones, he might have to fight for it himself.

Lu Yanyan's order this time did not mean to force him, it was purely to lure him, although he could use many things to exchange for spirit stones, but now it is not suitable to expose too much, the spirit stones earned by Zhengmingshun But it is necessary to get it.

Thinking of this, Lai Wuhen no longer hesitated, the Thunder God Talisman was stuck on his forehead, and the light flew forward.

The ten foundation-building monks of Linghai Pavilion had gloomy faces, and while discussing countermeasures, they flew towards this side at a leisurely pace.