The sixth elder of Qingyunmen gritted his teeth and said to a young disciple: "Next battle, Baiming Road, you go!"

"Yeah." Bai Minglu nodded.

He looked at the disciples of the Misty Sect, his gaze fell on Huo Yunjie, expecting that he should be fighting him.

"The sect master is really idle, and he even asked me to participate in this kind of competition. However, being able to fight the disciples of the ethereal school again makes me very excited!"

Thinking of this, Bai Minglu jumped into the ring.

The breath of the nine peaks of Qi refining spread instantly, as if a gust of wind swept the surroundings, even the trees outside the ring were blown.

However, a bright sword light flashed.

Bai Minglu couldn't even pull out the sword, so he was chopped into the air and hung on the tree in pain, foaming at the mouth.

On the ring.

Mo Ying returned his sword into its sheath, and calmly walked off the ring.

"This!"

The audience was shocked.

Defeating the Ninth Refining Qi Pinnacle, only one sword?

Juyuan Realm?

Everyone stared at Mo Ying with wide eyes, only feeling that her throat was dry.

"You were even dispatched to the Juyuan realm, cheating openly, and the city lord refused to accept it!" Nanwu city lord was furious.

But the next moment, everyone including him and the sixth elder of Qingyunmen suddenly felt a tingling scalp.

Everyone found that a deep-cold long sword was resting on the neck of the city lord of Nanwu.

"Do you want to die, or continue to compare?"

Mo Ying held the flying sword against the wind, and a cold aura was released on her body, which made everyone in the Nanwu City camp feel as if they were being watched by death, and could not resist.

"Next!"

The city lord of Nanwu city is full of desire for survival.

He couldn't even see when Mo Ying appeared behind him. If she really wanted to kill, he would have fallen to the ground, and he was extremely jealous.

Soon, the fourth game began.

The disciple of Qingyunmen is also the Ninth Refining Qi, and is very strong.

However, what he faced was Huo Yunjie!

"Wind spirit step!"

At the beginning of the battle, Huo Yunjie approached each other with his own body skills. The two held sharp swords to block each other.

"Falling England is colorful!"

Huo Yunjie squeezed the technique and rolled it out with countless pink petals, disturbing the line of sight, and then compressed the power of sword drawing to one-third, and then smashed it horizontally.

Click!

The Qingyunmen disciple only had time to block with a sword, and his arms were numb because of the shock.

"it is good!"

The deputy city master was overjoyed.

Although the Qingyunmen disciples are strong, the disciples of the ethereal faction are stronger. They have already won three games in a row, and as long as they play two more games, they can win the game.

The fifth game started soon.

Qingyunmen is a female disciple on stage.

She has a charming face, wearing a close-fitting red dress, holding two rapiers, one long and one short, showing a seductive smile.

"This battle, let me come!" Jia Yulan took the stage.

"Why don't you let me come?" Long Tianxing was puzzled.

Mo Ying held Feijian, glanced at him, and said, "This female disciple of Qingyunmen is more attractive. You are too young to bear the temptation, and you are easy to lose."

"Okay!" Long Tianxing scratched his head.

On the ring.

"Cut, it's not a man, it's really sad..." The woman in the red dress had her eyes drooping.

The dagger flew out suddenly, taking Jia Yulan's eyebrows directly.

"Falling England is colorful!"

Jia Yulan pinched the tactics with both hands, and countless pink petals overlapped to form a shield, blocking the dagger coming out of it.

But the next moment, the woman in the red dress suddenly walked around behind her, stabs down with another long sword, and is about to pick Jia Yulan away.

Suddenly, the woman in the red dress realized that she seemed to be bound by something, and the long sword in her hand could no longer move forward.

"what happened?"

She lowered her head and found that she was actually entangled by a luminous rope. She was set on the ring and hurriedly swung her sword towards the rope.

"It's late!" Jia Yulan turned abruptly, and a vitality bomb blasted the woman in the red dress out of the ring and fell outside the ring.

"How could this be?" Qingyunmen Sixth Elder felt incredible.

The female disciple in the red skirt is good at body skills and can also use double swords. She should have won, but why was Jia Yulan staying in place?

In the eyes of everyone incomprehensible, Jia Yulan returned to Mo Ying, very calm, as if she had long expected that she would win.

"Use "All-round Spiritual Consciousness" to perceive the surroundings at all times, and then use "Bound Lingsuo" to control people, Sister Mo, your strategy is really wonderful!" Jia Yulan smiled.

"It's a little thing." Mo Ying was very calm.

She has been promoted to the Ju Yuan realm, her vision is more vicious, and she is born with spiritual consciousness, which can analyze the strength of the disciples who go to the Qingyunmen to make the most accurate response.

"I am so angry!" Nanwu City City Lord paced back and forth.

Baifu City has won four games in a row, and if he wins another one, this plain will have to give people a hand, and his heart is extremely anxious.

"What should I do next?" Nanwu City City Lord stared at the Sixth Elder Qingyunmen.

"What else can I do? We are unlucky when we meet someone from the Misty faction! It looks like we are losing today. Prepare to bear the sect master's anger!" Qingyunmen sixth elders left with anger and sat in the distance. Under the tree, he sighed.

Lifting his head, he saw Bai Ming Road still hanging on the tree, and he was not angry.

In this competition, Bai Minglu was the strongest among the nine inner disciples of Qingyunmen, and should have won beautifully.

As a result, he was actually beaten for a second!

I'm so angry!

The six elders of Qingyunmen were distorted with anger.

"Start the next game!" Baifu City Deputy City Lord shouted.

"Who will go up next?" Nanwu City City Lord looked at the remaining Qingyunmen disciples.

They looked at each other.

In the end, a disciple of Jiuzhong Refining Qi took the stage.

"Everyone, I'll go too!" Long Tianxing jumped onto the ring, his cultivation base was not strong, only Qi refining the seventh peak.

As soon as his breath came out, everyone in Nanwu City immediately felt a sense of joy descending from the sky.

"Hahaha!"

"There is only Qi Refining Seven!"

"I see, the strongest disciples of the Misty faction have already appeared, and their remaining disciples have average cultivation and strength. Our chance to comeback is here!"

The city lord of Nanwu City was overjoyed.

Under the tree.

The sixth elder of Qingyunmen straightened his neck and rubbed his eyes, confirming that Long Tianxing was only the seventh peak of Qi refining, and smiled brightly.

On the ring.

Long Tianxing's opponent clenched the sword in his hand, feeling like he was favored by the fate, and the smile on his face gradually became abnormal: "Haha! Qi refining nine-fold hit the seven-fold peak of Qi refining, if I still don't win, I might as well eat shit."

After finishing speaking, this Qingyunmen disciple swung his sword straight at Long Tianxing, and said, "Boy, don't blame me for bullying the small."

Hearing this, Long Tianxing had a weird face, and muttered: "I am the seventh peak of Qi refining, yes, but am I weak?"

Under the ring.

The deputy city lord of Baifu City was shocked and said, "How can I get Long Tianxing? He only refines the Qi-level Seven Peaks, so the chances of winning are not great!"

"Wait and take a look." Mo Ying whispered.

Long Tianxing's cultivation base is not high, but is he really weak?

No, on the contrary, he is very strong!

Mo Ying was very confident about Long Tianxing.

"Haha, this round is going to win."

"It turns out that the Misty Sect is only a short-term performance. Now, it's time for us to perform at Qingyunmen."

"I have to say that I was a bit panicked just now, but now that Feng Shui turns, we can sit down and appreciate the defeat of the ethereal disciples one by one."

The disciple of Qingyunmen smiled and looked leisurely.

The city lord of Nanwu City laughed and said, "Okay, let's start!"

On the ring.

When the Qingyunmen disciples wield their long swords, they wanted to pick Long Tianxing and win easily. This became the key to turning the tide of the battle, and was praised by the masters and elders.

He had begun to fantasize about being surrounded by senior sisters after he won, and the smile on the corner of his mouth gradually became funny.

"Drink!"

Suddenly, a roar broke the Qingyunmen disciple's fantasy.

Everyone followed the sound and saw Long Tianxing stance in his horse, clenching his fists with both hands, his body flashed with pale silver light, and his body was quickly covered with fine silver scale armor, and his hands turned into sharp claws.

Behind him, a dragon's tail has grown!

A powerful breath erupted, shaking the surrounding trees.

"This this!"

Except for the mysterious disciple, everyone else was shocked, their mouths opened wide in astonishment, as if they were looking at a monster.

"The first stage, the form of a dragon!"

Long Tianxing roared and completely transformed into a dragon man, his aura soared five times, giving people a terrifying feeling of facing a semi-transformed monster.

"Fuck, how could this be!"

The disciples of the Qingyunmen were shocked when they fought against them.

He hurriedly swung his sword, cutting out dozens of sword auras, trying to knock Long Tianxing out of the ring.

"Get down to me!"

Long Tianxing waved his claws and easily smashed the sword energy from the oncoming face. He shook his body and instantly reached the Qingyunmen disciple. With a flick of his dragon's tail, he knocked him off the ring and died on the spot.

"One move, spike?"

Everyone swallowed abruptly.

I thought Long Tianxing was very weak, and this match would be when Qingyunmen turned over, but who knows, they just lost like this!

Today, Baifu City has won five games in a row.

In this nine-match and five-win competition, the outcome has been divided.

"I'm so angry!" Qingyunmen Sixth Elder stamped his feet angrily and rose into the air, faceless to stay here.

The deputy city lord looked at the Nanwu city lord with a pale face and smiled: "We have won. According to the regulations, this plain belongs to our Baifu City. Let's start signing an agreement!"

"Count you cruel!" Nanwu City City Lord gritted his teeth.

Mo Ying and his party did not participate in the signing of the agreement. They returned directly to the Miaofeng Peak, leaving only the deputy city lord of Baifu City, the palace lord of the neoshang palace, the head of the Overlord Sect, the lord of Feiyumen, and the city lord of Nanwu. People handle.

Qingyun Gate.

"What are you talking about, we lost five games in a row, causing Baifu City to obtain the permanent right to dispose of that plain?"

"Waste, it's all waste!"

"Mysterious faction, Ye Feng, you will wait for me!"

Real Qingyun threw the tea cup angrily and kept roaring.

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Misty Peak.

Ye Feng looked at the disciples who had returned from the victory, nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Today's battle, you all performed well. Next, hand over the disciple identity tokens on you."

"Huh?" The disciples were stunned.

"Today's identity tokens are not fully functional, and the head of the company intends to refinish them, expand the scope of communication, and add new functions by the way." Ye Feng explained.

Hearing this, the disciples were suddenly surprised.

"Thank you."

The disciples immediately handed in their identity tokens.

After getting the disciple identity tokens, Ye Feng threw them into the forging furnace, took out a part of the special materials obtained from the Wandao League, and after refining, threw them into the forging furnace together with 13 middle-grade spirit stones, and began the refining.