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Ming Fan looked at Jiang Yuqing's pale face and smiled, "Young man, are you regretting it now?" late.

The competition between the inner sect and the outer sect disciples has ended, and the competition between the direct disciples has just begun.

He Mu faced Zijin Peak Niao Niao, senior brother Lin Wanshu and Quenching Peak Mu Chaoxing were in a team, Leshan's opponent was Zijin Peak Lu Buping, Rong Hua and Zijin Peak Chu Ran had already faced each other, and the remaining ones were Xiao Yunyang and Quenching Peak Su Heng, Mingfan and Jiang Yuqing.

Several people stepped onto the competition stage one after another. In order to avoid large differences in realms and disparity in force values, the realms of those who boarded the competition stage were suppressed to the level of Qi Refining Dzogchen.

There is no other reason, because among all the direct disciples, only He Mu has been practicing in the Qi refining period, and now there is Ming Fan.

"Are you scared? Just wait to be slapped in the face." Since Jiang Yuqing stood on the competition stage, he automatically turned on the sarcastic mode.

She didn't mess with him, and she didn't know why this man was so malicious to her.

"Who are you talking about hitting in the face?" Ming Fan looked at Jiang Yuqing playfully.

"Whoever talks to him belongs to him." Jiang Yuqing sneered coldly, his eyes full of disdain.

He didn't believe that people who became famous by gossip had any real ability.

"Believe it or not, you can't take more than three moves under my hand." Ming Fan narrowed his eyes and smiled meaningfully.

Three moves? What a joke is she! I was daydreaming in broad daylight.

"Are you crazy?" Jiang Yuqing's face was filled with disbelief.

He is a golden elixir cultivator, but she is obviously just a little Qi refiner! Even though her cultivation has been suppressed to the Qi Refining stage, her experience and combat skills are truly accumulated. How dare this woman.

"Don't believe it? Then let's make a bet." Ming Fan said after a while: "Three moves, only three moves, and I can knock you off the stage."

"If you lose, well..." Ming Fan stared and thought, "How about you apologize to me in public and meet my three conditions?"

"What if you lose?" Jiang Yuqing sneered.

"There's no way I can lose." Ming Fan smiled casually.

"What happened to those two people?"

"Yeah, isn't this even better?"

"Hey! Stop standing still!"

A group of close disciples have already started competing. The winner is about to be determined by Leshan over there, but the two people here are still flirting with each other.

The surrounding disciples who were waiting to watch the battle were already impatient.

"All my fellow disciples, please bear witness. Just now, Senior Brother Jiang said that if he loses in the competition, he will give me [-] spirit stones and apologize to me in public."

Ming Fan raised his voice and shouted to the audience, for fear that others would not hear him, and mixed it with some spiritual power.

Now, her voice echoed throughout the trial field.

"You! When did I say that!" Jiang Yuqing's face was dark and veins were pulsing on his forehead, shameless! How shameless!

"Oh? Senior Brother Jiang doesn't dare anymore? Or are you afraid that you will really lose to me?" Ming Fan blinked his eyes with an innocent look on his face.

When had Jiang Yuqing ever been so angry? Without saying a word, he pulled out the spiritual sword from his waist and attacked Ming Fan.

Mingfan stood up like a carp, dodged Jiang Yuqing's offensive, mobilized his consciousness, and locked him firmly.

As Jiang Yuqing made his moves, Ming Fan observed the direction of the spiritual power around him, catching the loopholes.

Jiang Yuqing's movements seemed to slow down several times under the shroud of spiritual consciousness.

Ming Fan avoided his attacks while waiting for him to reveal his flaws.

In the past half month, she had been practicing the Tianxuan Concentration Technique that Gui Lao gave her. She could feel that her sea of ​​consciousness had expanded several times compared to before.

Ming Fan has never compared her magical skills with anyone, and she doesn't know what state her soul is in now. She only knows that she started getting dizzy and vomiting blood after drawing ten talismans in a row, and now she can easily draw more than a hundred talisman in a row. .

"Is that all you have? How dare you defeat me with three moves? You're really bragging." Jiang Yuqing couldn't help but get angry when he saw her dodging left and right but not taking action head-on.

"So you know how to hide here and there. Why, didn't Master Gu teach you any decent skills?"

Ming Fan ignored Jiang Yuqing's chatter, and finally, Jiang Yuqing's tricks showed up one after another.

It's now!

Ming Fan put a hurricane charm on the black box, then picked up the black box and threw it behind Jiang Yuqing.

The Qingyang Sect disciples were all stunned when they saw what Ming Fan did.

what happened? It was clear that Brother Mingjiang had been attacking forward without making any move to retreat. Why did she attack directly from behind? Could it be that his brain is crazy?

Looking at Jiang Yuqing who was getting closer and closer, Ming Fan twitched the corner of his mouth with a sneer, "Two."

When Jiang Yuqing saw Ming Fan no longer dodge, he stood there with joy flashing across his face. He made a sword flower in the air with the spirit sword in his hand, and stabbed straight towards Ming Fan with a cold air.

"Why didn't she run away? If she was stabbed by this sword, it would be no joke."

"This...could it be some new attack technique?"

"Could it be that I was scared to be stupid?"

"Ming Fan! Senior Sister Ming! Run!"

Jiang Yuqing pierced "Ming Fan" with his sword, and "Ming Fan" shuddered. The next second, the whole "person" collapsed, and countless water columns poured down, pouring Jiang Yuqing's head and face. .

"It's actually an illusion?"

Before the disciples could recover from the shock, another disciple said in surprise.

"It's not an illusion! It's a glimmer of light in the water!"

A glimpse of water? The disciples were surprised again. Isn't this a high-level water control technique?

Using exquisite control, he shaped water into his own substitute. I actually saw it today.

High-level techniques not only require exquisite control of spiritual energy, but also require spiritual roots.

Therefore, powerful monks often combine their skills with their own spiritual roots in order to maximize their advantages.

"But she is just a monk in the Qi refining stage, how could she do it?"

Jiang Yuqing was also quite shocked. Is it really possible for a young monk in the Qi Refining Stage to create such a lifelike stand-in from the element of water?

The next second, a strong force came and hit him hard on the chest. Jiang Yuqing was knocked out.

He saw the girl in black appearing in front of him like a ghost, her red lips lightly parted: "Three."

Jiang Yuqing flew out upside down, landing impartially on top of the black box thrown by Ming Fan, which was attached to the hurricane talisman.

Sensing that something was invading, the hurricane talisman was activated instantly. Jiang Yuqing had no time to react. Like a garbage bag, it was dragged and flew into the sky by the wild and strong wind.

At the foot of the mountain, a child saw a small black dot rising into the sky and asked, "Mom, what is that?"

The mother glanced at it and thought it was some kind of trash, but she still patiently explained to her child: "That's trash, baby."

The old iron was stunned, what kind of performance is this.

The disciples below the competition stage were completely excited. She had actually figured out Jiang Yuqing from the first step.

She knew that Jiang Yuqing would definitely end up on the talisman formation in the end. Who was this person? This is genius.

When everyone looked at Ming Fan again, there was no contempt in their eyes, and their eyes were full of shock.