Cannon fodder's counterattack

The quarrel in the audience only lasted for a moment.

As the competition continued, the disciples surrounding him dispersed, but Yuan Yihuan still kept an eye out and prepared to ask Shi Yuyao for information about that disciple.

In the second round, Yuan Yihuan drew a late-stage Jindan disciple.

The two jumped onto the ring.

She bowed and said, "Xuanji Sect Yuan Yihuan, please give me your advice!"

"Feng Yuan Zong Fang Jun, please!" Fang Jun knew that the woman opposite him was not simple, so he didn't dare to be careless. When he saw Yuan Yihuan raising his hand to form a seal, he quickly stepped back.

At the same time, he took out a jade ruler and threw it over. The jade ruler rose in the wind and instantly flew to Yuan Yihuan's head. With a flash of inspiration, he shot down countless silver needles as thin as ox hair.

Yuan Yihuan didn't expect Fang Jun to be so careful. The spiritual seal in his hand quickly changed. The ice cage that was originally attacking Fang Jun suddenly rushed out from under her feet. A dark blue light shield lit up on the cage, and the silver needle was Keep out.

All the silver needles were shot away, the light on the jade ruler dimmed, and suddenly flew into Fang Jun's palm.

He put away the jade ruler, took out a golden cone-shaped spiritual weapon, and casually made a magic spell. The spiritual cone turned into a golden light and attacked Yuan Yihuan.

Seeing this, Yuan Yihuan understood why Fang Jun was so far away from her. He wanted to use the spiritual weapon to hold her back and drain her of her spiritual power.

The method is good, but she never lacks spiritual power!

Moreover, it is useless no matter how many spiritual weapons are sacrificed. The most important thing for a monk is his own strength!

She raised her hand and waved, and the Shanhe Brush instantly turned into a blue light and rushed away, directly facing the golden light.

The two spiritual lights intertwined, but within a few breaths, the golden light suddenly collapsed, and the green light rushed towards Fang Jun again without stopping.

Fang Jun's eyes tightened, and he threw out an earth-colored square brick. The square brick quickly turned into countless bricks of the same size, and fell "plop-plop", forming a brick wall in front of him.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the Shanhe Pen turned around and flew back into Yuan Yihuan's hand. The brick wall swayed and stood there tremblingly, crumbling.

blocked!

Fang Jun was overjoyed, but before a smile appeared on his face, he heard a "click" and the brick wall cracked from the center like a spider web and collapsed.

"puff!"

The brick wall was destroyed, and Fang Jun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. He quickly took back the square brick that had returned to its original shape, closed his fingers on his right hand, and drew a line between his eyebrows, and a small blood mark instantly appeared there.

Golden light flashed, and the blood marks suddenly cracked. Between the eyebrows, a golden bead the size of a thumb loomed. From a distance, it looked like Fang Jun's third eye.

Then he pointed forward, and countless rays of golden light rushed out from the golden bead, turning into a golden sword and slashing at Yuan Yihuan.

Yuan Yihuan quickly created a magic formula, and a dark blue water ball appeared in his palm, and the temperature in the arena dropped sharply.

"go with!"

With a cold shout, the water ball quickly turned into a huge water snake and leaped out. The snake opened its mouth and swallowed the attacking golden sword.

A dark blue aura flashed, and the golden sword turned into an ice sculpture inch by inch, visible to the naked eye, starting from the tip of the sword.

She grabbed it with her right hand, and the ice sword shattered into pieces. The water snake's huge body jumped up and arrived in front of Fang Jun.

Fang Jun only had time to strike out with the golden sword again before he was swept off the ring by Snake Tail.

The golden sword was quickly blocked by the water snake, the aura fell, and both of them disappeared without a trace at the same time.

Yuan Yihuan walked off the stage amidst the cheers of his disciples.

Shi Yuyao, who was standing nearby, came over and said, "I knew you were fine!"

She smiled and said: "Don't worry, I'm still looking forward to fighting with you."

"I'm looking forward to it too!" Shi Yuyao smiled, pulled her out of the crowd, and talked about business, "I heard that you and Ning Zhou had a conflict?"

"Ning Ma?" Yuan Yihuan suddenly remembered the previous disciple and nodded, "How is this person?"

"Sinister and vicious, very vindictive." Shi Yuyao said in a deep voice: "Ning Ma's master is Ning Song Zhenzong, an elder of the inner sect of Fengyuan Sect. I heard that Ning Ma was a child picked up by him, and he has raised him by his side since he was a child."

"I also found out that Ning Zhou used to have a three-spirited root. Later, he found a spirit-cleansing grass and became a golden-wood spiritual root. He usually walks alone and doesn't have much contact with his disciples. If it weren't for the Four Sects Grand Competition, , I’m afraid everyone will forget this person.”

"Listening to what you said, I may have been remembered by him." Yuan Yihuan said coldly: "If I destroy him by then, will Daojun Jinghui cause trouble for me?"

"If you're afraid of trouble, don't do it openly and covertly with sacks."

"Well, that's a good method!" Her eyes lit up and she patted Shi Yuyao's shoulder with appreciation.

While the two were talking, the second round of the competition slowly came to an end. Excluding a few people who withdrew from the competition due to injuries, there were only thirty-one people left on the light screen. In two more rounds, the number of places for the Fairy Qualifiers was also reduced. Just came out.

There was a bye spot in this round of drawing. As soon as the lottery came out, there was an exclamation from the direction of Taiqing Sect.

"Xiaoyan, you actually got a bye!"

A flash of jealousy flashed in Tong Shan's eyes, but her face was full of joy, "Xiaoyan, you are so lucky."

So good that people want to destroy you!

"I was born with good luck. Do you need me to tell you that?"

Tong Yan didn't care what Tong Shan was thinking. She ran to Yu Tianze happily, "Brother Yu, I've advanced. As long as I win one more time, I can go to the Fairy Qualifiers with you."

"The next opponents are very powerful, I'm afraid you won't be able to win." Yu Tianze looked at her expressionlessly and interrupted her next words, "Senior Brother Xiang is going to compete. He is waiting for you."

The smile on Tong Yan's face slowly fell, and she said coldly: "Senior Brother Yu, do you have to be like this?"

"I told you, Senior Brother Xiang has been waiting for you!" After saying this, Yu Tianze quickly turned around and walked towards his own ring.

Tong Yan looked at his back and slowly lowered her head. For the first time, she felt that this man was really indifferent.

Seeing Yu Tianze walking away, Xiang Ziyu stepped forward and said with a smile: "Junior sister, congratulations on the promotion."

Tong Yan didn't reply. She kept her head hanging down. Just when Xiang Ziyu thought she might cry, Tong Yan raised her head with determination in her eyes, "Brother, I want to try it one last time!"

Xiang Ziyu was silent for a long time and gently rubbed her hair, "Junior sister, you can do whatever you want."

Senior brother will always be with you!