Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

In the spectator seats, there were a few more figures for the first time.

Wang Ye sat on the side, with a fawning look on his face.

A bald old man, dressed in plain clothes, sat on the main seat.

He looked towards the battle platform and watched Long Shan's figure with a satisfied expression.

"As expected of my master's fancy disciple."

Seeing this, Wang Ye took the initiative to cater and said:

"Heroes like Elder Ge, only disciples like Long Shan can get into the eyes of his old man."

The bald old man looked expressionless, casually glanced at Wang Ye, and threw out a jade bottle casually.

"Although Long Shan is not yet master's disciple, you have taken good care of him during the year he was in Beiyun Academy."

"Elder Ge's lineage never owes favors to others."

"This bottle of panacea is my master's failure in refining the spirit pill. His old man used his great supernatural powers to remove the poison and reunite the medicinal properties into a pill."

"The whole bottle of Ganoderma Lucidum Pill is worth more than half of the Spiritual Essence Pill, which is a gift to you!"

The bald old man said slowly, making it clear that he wanted to help Longshan resolve cause and effect.

This is Elder Ge's future disciple, the seed of Taoism who will enter the inner sect of Lanshan Sect and practice hard.

It is not advisable to talk to outsiders, causing too much cause and effect.

Wang Ye obviously knew about this situation, although he regretted that he could not follow Elder Ge's lineage.

He accepted it as soon as it was ready, and put the Ganoderma lucidum pill in his pocket with a smile on his face.

The duel on the battle platform is already imminent.

After Sikong Changming stepped onto the stage, he closed his eyes slightly and stood still, like a person who was soundly asleep.

After Long Shan stepped onto the battle platform, his expression was calm.

He stared at his opponent and did not choose to take the initiative to attack.

As No.1 in the outer sect, he has the dignity of No.1.

As for the other disciples of Beiyun Academy, Longshan didn't need any tricks, his strength alone was enough to crush them!

"Sikong Changming couldn't be more cowardly, he pretended to be asleep, and didn't dare to fight the elder brother?"

"Fight? He deserves it too? I guess I fainted from fear seeing that Longshan is too strong."

Under the stands, many disciples spoke a few words and belittled Sikong Changming to nothing.

However, the expressions of those high-level outer sects in the spectator seats gradually changed.

"Calm and concentrate, compete in momentum."

"Where did the kid who fought against Longshan get the confidence?"

The bald old man was puzzled.

On the battle platform at this moment, the atmosphere between Sikong Changming and Longshan was almost frozen.

Only in the eyes of monks with higher realms can one feel the confrontation between the two, which has already started very early!
Energetic and thoughtful!
This is an indescribable contest, a struggle of spiritual will between each other.

It has nothing to do with the strength of mana.

What they are fighting for is an invincible and invincible Dao Heart.

Just when all the disciples felt mentally numb, and even a little boring and tired.

Sikong Changming suddenly opened his eyes.

At that moment, the virtual room generates electricity!
It was as if a thunderbolt flashed out of nowhere.

The two shot almost at the same time, colliding with each other in an instant.

boom!
A violent explosion sound followed.

The center of the battlefield has been covered with dust, and gravel is flying!
The solid battlefield could not bear the aftermath of the battle between two people, and was constantly being destroyed.

The blazing flames, accompanied by howling winds, shocked everyone in an instant.

If they encounter such an opponent, how long can they last under such a powerful offensive.

"Hold the mountain!"

Long Shan spoke slowly, his voice was calm and steady like his own.

Raise your eyebrows and stand your eyes, don't be angry and prestige!
A powerful fighting spirit rose from his body, accompanied by brutal and violent mana fluctuations!

The strength of the strong in the spirit pool realm is fully blooming at this moment!

A phantom of peaks and mountains manifested on the battle platform, exuding a heavy pressure like a mountain.

This is the first time he has shown his skills in front of everyone.

And the movements displayed by the technique also made all the disciples look sideways.

The previous disciples fought against the signs of magic that could only be manifested between the palms of their fingers.

Compared with the huge phantom covering the battlefield at this moment, it is like a firefly and a bright moon!
The bald old man watching the battle couldn't help but smile, very happy!
"it is good!"

"Being able to display such a magical vision in the spirit pool realm, this child Longshan is indeed worthy of the master's cultivation!"

Only Sikong Changming looked as usual.

His whole heart was put into the battle, his expression was almost dead, without any change.

The flames condensed into essence, wrapped around five fingers, and the fierce red flowers were like battle clothes.

The shape of Fengyue gathered into a green front, only three feet long, but more compact than the phantom of Longshan's peaks, and it was held by Sikong Changming at this moment.

"I will win this battle!"

Sikong Changming said slowly, and there was a will in his words that made Longshan a little frightened.

"kill!"

In an instant, phantom shadows of peaks and mountains fell from the sky.

Long Shan made a move, and Baoshan Yin pushed across, directly blasting at Sikong Changming.

Under the shadow of the huge mountains and mountains, even Sikong Changming seemed a little small.

However, the three-foot green blade in his hand burst into a bright light!

Under the sword light, the majestic phantom shattered like a piece of paper.

Sikong Changming shot forcefully, his muscles and bones were trembling, and he squeezed out every ounce of strength.

With his cultivation at a disadvantage, he must use all his strength to fight for the chance of victory.

boom!
The sound of strong explosions was endless, and the entire battlefield was torn apart.

Even the top executives in the spectator seats began to hesitate.

"Who is the person fighting Longshan?"

"How can there be such combat power! This is already a battle for monks in the Spirit Pool!"

The bald old man became more curious about Sikong Changming's identity.

Billowing smoke and dust flew up, and most of the battle platform collapsed, surrounded by destroyed ruins.

The two figures were still fighting with a powerful and ferocious attitude.

A long bloodstain appeared on Long Shan's face, from the edge of his eyebrows to the corner of his mouth.

In the confrontation just now, he was slashed head-on by Sikong Changming's sword light, and Sen Han's sword light almost cut off half of his head.

On Sikong Changming's body, the injury was even more serious, with bleeding in many places, and there was even a deep palm print on his chest!

Why was he able to cut Longshan with a single sword.

It's an injury for an injury, risking your life for it!

That domineering and domineering posture made the noisy disciples in the audience shut up.

Even Long Shan, the burly No.1, trembled a little at the moment.

"I'm a monk in the Spirit Pool Realm, you can't beat me!"

Long Shan said angrily, the sting on his face made him a little out of control, and the killing intent suddenly arose in his heart.

The magic power of the spirit pool realm exploded in an all-round way, and another phantom of mountains and mountains evolved, but it was condensed in Longshan's palm.

The majestic peaks, after shrinking, turned into a grotesque glove.

"This punch was only completed after three months of retreat. It's so powerful that even I can't control it."

"Surrender, I don't want to punch you to death!"

Long Shan said in a cold voice, the aura on his body had subsided.

This is a dangerous signal.

He went all out, about to deliver the most powerful blow.

And that punch will definitely shock the sky. .

At this moment, the corner of Sikong Changming's mouth was bleeding, and his face turned pale.

However, the light in the pupils became more and more radiant.

He suddenly pointed together and poked in the heart!
The next moment, Sikong Changming was bleeding profusely all over his body.